After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

The two true gods looked solemnly at Little Yama, who was sitting on a rock outside the courtyard. Little Yama was pointing at the courtyard with great amusement.

"Xiao Yan is changing his clothes. He'll come out when he's done."

Wenquxing originally wanted to stroke his beard and say something, but when he touched his chin, it was smooth and clean without any beard, so he could only put his hand down and speak.

"I, Ye, have met countless people in my life. With me in charge, I guarantee that this young gentleman will be outstanding in appearance."

Wu Quxing wasn't one for complicated schemes. He simply put down the backpack from Renmin University on his back, took out a camera and other equipment, set up the tripod, and pointed the lens at the entrance of the courtyard.

After setting everything up, Wu Quxing handed an erhu to Wen Sou Suo Q:Qi⊙”∽′1※|6晽七}＄←嶺曲星.

Wenquxing pushed the erhu back.

"There's no need for live background music, can't we just add a soundtrack in post-production?"

Footsteps came from the courtyard. Wu Quxing, who had originally wanted to refute Wenquxing, immediately fell silent and just stared at the courtyard gate with a solemn expression.

Little Yama also took out his phone and pointed it at the door.

The courtyard gate opened as promised.

Little Yama, Wenquxing, and Wuquxing held their breath.

A foot wearing a small embroidered shoe peeked out from behind the door, followed by a pair of straight, slender legs encased in white trousers, and then a graceful upper body with very smooth curves.

The God of Literature, the God of War, and Little Yama followed her gaze upwards in the order of feet, calves, thighs, and waist, finally landing on a delicate, pretty face that grew more charming with each glance.

Zhou Yan walked out of the courtyard, and the young man looked at the Wenquxing and Wuquxing squatting outside the door with surprise.

Little Yama hurriedly explained.

"If the fight breaks out later, it will be easier to escape with Lao Wu and Lao Ye by our side."

The God of Literature and the God of War are indeed true gods, and they can be of some use in a fight.

However, when Zhou Yan saw Wu Quxing pointing the camera lens He brought at him, he felt that the purpose of these two star lords coming to see him was not so simple.

　Crying_（俬1￠〕Search～≠SearchGroup♀◇： Let's not talk about it anymore, now is not the time to be so particular.

The scholar opposite Zhou Yan looked him up and down curiously.

"Is this Vaisravana, the Heavenly King, actually a conservative?"

Zhou Yan's clothes covered him tightly from head to toe, and the clothes were also understated and light-colored. People who like this style of clothing tend to have a conservative personality.

Zhou Yan nodded.

"Vaiśravaṇa is indeed quite conservative."

Wenquxing stroked his chin and said.

"Young sir, your voice is a bit too loud."

Wenquxing cleared his throat.

“Young master, you should speak with the same tone and voice as me.”

Wenquxing's voice has the feel of a matriarch of a family, calm and steady. In the inner quarters, it is the tone of a noble lady.

"That's easy."

Zhou Yan coughed a few times, adjusted his tone, and then learned how to do it.

Wenquxing nodded in satisfaction.

"Young master, and also your walking posture."

Wenquxing stepped forward, slightly raising his chin and walking with small, unassuming movements. This gesture was quite different from that of a normal person, but it was undoubtedly more elegant and intellectual.

Zhou Yan followed along and finished learning.

Wenquxing became increasingly satisfied.

"Alright, young master, you can go and give it a try now."

Zhou Yanchang ÷☆「〃〃⊙｜″￡√〉÷＇〕＊Hedgehog○%Folding Agent: He breathed a sigh of relief. The young man thought of when he went to find the Magpie Bridge Fairy. He also went in women's clothing. However, at that time, Zhou Yan could still use his eyesight. In addition, the Magpie Bridge Fairy was a licking bird, so he did not encounter any trouble.

Even if you consider the Heavenly King of the Vaishravana, he is far superior to that little licking bird like the Magpie Bridge Fairy, and I have no way to use my Eyesight on him.

You only get one chance.

The palace where Vaishravana resides is called the "Galan Palace," which is located deep within the Kunlun Immortal Palace and is a place that no one other than the true gods can reach.

Zhou Yan hadn't encountered many people along the way; after traveling about 80% of the distance, all the living people around him had died.

Zhou Yan finally arrived in front of the Garan Hall.

Little Yama, Wuquxing, and Wenquxing wisely positioned themselves in a triangular formation around Zhou Yan, ready to intervene and escape with him should any unexpected situation arise.

When Zhou Yan arrived at the gate of the Garan Hall, he looked back and saw that Wenquxing, Wuquxing, and Xiao Yanjun had all given him thumbs up, indicating that they were ready.

Zhou Yan held his breath and placed his two small hands on the door. There was a restriction on this Garan Palace. After Zhou Yan placed his hands on it, lightning and fire covered him, but Zhou Yan, who was at 91% awakening, ignored all of this and easily pushed the door open.

The interior decoration of the hall was simple and unadorned, with only two screens, a few chairs, and a large main chair at the very back of the room.

This main chair was originally meant for Vaishravana, but now it is empty. Instead, in front of the chair stands a mummified corpse, about five meters tall, clad in gleaming armor.

Seemingly hearing the sound of the door opening, the mummified corpse slowly turned around, its sharp eyes, gleaming with countless rays of divine light, sweeping across ninety degrees before landing on Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan clearly saw the shock in those piercing eyes.

really……

When he appeared before these gods in Zhou Yan's skin, they all called him "white-haired beast" and "white-haired lowly beast." But when he appeared in the skin of other incarnations, their attitude changed.

For example, Su Yinjun, the fox king of Qingqiu, hated someone so much that he even sought help to kill him, but when he saw his female form, he started to have a simp mentality.

However, the Heavenly King Duowen was not like Su Yinjun, who was a sycophant. After a very short period of surprise upon seeing Zhou Yan's female form, the Heavenly King opened his mouth.

Zhou Yan's heart sank, and he interrupted the Heavenly King before he could speak.

"You think you still have any flesh and blood left? Who made you that?"

Vaisravana opened his mouth halfway, but no sound came out.

Zhou Yan said bitterly.

"You think that because I deceived you, laughed at you, and insulted you, I haven't done you any favors at all?!"

Old Bai Ze told Zhou Yan that Nezha only knew one-third of what He had done for Nezha. The remaining two-thirds could be revealed to Nezha in the future. After that, Nezha might be torn between love and hate, unable to decide whether to kill or love.

That will be another fun time.

The Heavenly King Duowen Zhou Yan planned to deal with it in the same way.

"I am already dead."

Zhou Yan looked sorrowful.

"But before I died, I was still thinking of you, and I even gave you a chance to be resurrected with my life."

Zhou Yan had previously encountered the Heavenly King Duowen, who had tried to kill him so badly that all his flesh and skin were gone, leaving only a jade-like skeleton. Now, the white jade skeleton was covered with a layer of flesh and blood like a dried corpse.

This was a gift from the old Bai Ze to the Heavenly King Duowen after he made history, and Zhou Yan casually pointed it out.

A complex expression flickered in Vaisravana's eyes.

Chapter Thirteen: Historical Footprints

Contrary to popular belief, being with a sophisticated "player" or "green tea" woman can actually be very enjoyable.

You can say that you're with genuine people who truly care about you and never intend to play around and run away. But most honest people are dull and don't understand the art and charm of language.

In contrast, "scumbags" and "green tea girls" are like a seductive poison. Even if you feel that the other person is too frivolous and unreliable, you can't help but become addicted.

When Vaishravana encountered the incarnation of Bai Ze, it was just like that. The incarnation that Bai Ze created was more than Vaishravana had ever seen before, and was a beauty that could only appear in his dreams.

Occasionally, the Heavenly King Vaishravana would descend to the mortal realm to undergo tribulations, experiencing countless entanglements with men and women during this time. However, it was only after meeting Bai Ze that the Heavenly King Vaishravana truly felt the so-called fusion between souls, a pure and spiritual love that required no physical connection.

Unfortunately, all of this was just a beast's amusement.

She should be angry, especially since Bai Ze had done many humiliating things to her afterwards. But now, Bai Ze was standing in front of her with the skin of the celestial maiden she had once fallen for, and he was speaking with endless sorrow.

　Swoosh; #: Martial; ˇ〈≡□柶尔“In the third year of Taiyuan, Heavenly King, you fell into calamity. Guess who saved your last breath?”

Zhou Yan placed one hand on his chest.

"it's me!"

The Heavenly King of the Vaishravana's expression shifted slightly. After the gods arrive in the Heavenly Realm, they don't remain still for hundreds of years, sitting in stone statues for a lifetime of peace. Instead, they undergo tribulations every so often. Some tribulations involve severing their incarnations and descending to the mortal realm to experience human suffering, achieving enlightenment before returning. Others involve the gods themselves undergoing tribulations.

The third year of Taiyuan mentioned by Zhou Yan was when the Heavenly King Duowen was undergoing a tribulation and almost died.

That tribulation was so close to death that after it was over, Vaishravana was thankful, thinking that perhaps he had done too many good deeds and that Heaven couldn't bear to let him die. Otherwise, Vaishravana remembered that he had fainted during the last wave of the lightning tribulation but still survived.

Now Zhou Yan says that it was actually the old Bai Ze who gave him a helping hand?

Zhou Yan raised his voice.

"In the fiftieth year of Taiyuan, Heavenly King, you saw that something went wrong at the South Heavenly Gate, letting the Heavenly Maiden Chang Geng escape. The Queen Mother of the West came to punish you. Guess who protected her?"

Vaisravana closed his eyes.

Was it Bai Ze who made the move that time?

Zhou Yan spoke again.

"Back when you were fighting your brother, the Heavenly King Guangmu, you were already on the verge of death. Guess who helped you preserve your reputation and prevented you from losing face among the heavenly soldiers and generals?"

"It's me, it's me, it's all me!"

Zhou Yan reached out and pressed his hand against his chest.

"Search more often, and I'll secretly help you!"

Generally speaking, scumbags either treat their boyfriends/girlfriends like toys or human ATMs, or they cheat on their partners, neither admitting nor denying their relationships and shirking responsibility.

Therefore, most of the people who are involved with scumbags and scheming women can stand on the moral high ground and vent their dissatisfaction to them.

But as Lao Bai Ze told Zhou Yan, for greater amusement, Lao Bai Ze actually paid more than he received, and most of his sacrifices were kept secret from the parties involved.

This is exactly the scene I wanted.

"And you, you actually wanted to kill me!"

Zhou Yan's words made the Heavenly King Duowen burst out laughing.

As a powerful figure who has experienced countless lifetimes and undergone tribulations in the mortal realm, the Heavenly King Duowen naturally knew that Bai Ze's motives for everything he did were not pure.

But so what if it's not simple?

As a legitimate deity of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly King Duowen, with his high moral standards and bottom line, could not deny that he had been harmed many times and that the old Bai Ze had indeed helped him.

Old Bai Ze saved His life, more than once. Regardless of Old Bai Ze's thoughts, saving a life is saving a life.

Gratitude must be repaid.

The Heavenly King of the West was being subjected to moral torture. This great god was starting to get confused. He felt as if Bai Ze was holding a knife and stabbing him, and he was unable to resist. He even had to repay the debt of gratitude.

Excessive searching and complex thoughts made the Heavenly King of the West sigh.

"You can go now..."

With his back to Zhou Yan, the five-meter-tall Heavenly King Duowen turned around and towered into the clouds like a mountain, making people look up at him.

"From now on, our relationship is severed. If you ever come to see me again... don't blame me for being ruthless."

When the Heavenly King of the North spoke the words "turning one's back without mercy," his tone became more forceful. Zhou Yan clearly felt that this mountain was about to collapse, and he didn't know when countless rocks would fall and hit him.

"But this is not the time to be afraid of mountains collapsing and rocks falling," Zhou Yan said sternly.

"I've saved you so many times, and you think you can just sever all ties with me with a single sentence!"

Zhou Yan took a step closer to the Heavenly King Duowen. "I've caused so much trouble in my past life, how can I not enjoy it to the very end!"

Zhou Yan simply admired celestial deities like the Heavenly King Duowen, for these gods were all paragons of virtue.

A gentleman can be deceived by his principles!

Of course, the phrase following "a gentleman can be deceived by rules" is "it is difficult to deceive him by going against the proper way." In other words, a gentleman can be deceived by rules, but you cannot force a gentleman to submit by being unreasonable and argumentative.

Coincidentally, the favors Zhou Yan was taking were all genuine, not fabricated or lied-about achievements.

Therefore, the morally upright King Vaishravana dared not refute him.

"Heavenly King, with your red lips and white teeth, I never imagined you could utter such ungrateful words!"

Vaisravana remained largely still, but Lu Dan's shoulders, arms, and back twitched inch by inch, as if an earthquake had struck the mountain, with numerous cracks appearing inside.