The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Unable to get out of the barrier of Shengchen Palace, and unable to enter inside, Jun Wan sat on the stone steps at the door and nibbled several spiritual fruits.

I was exhausted. I almost blocked my heart.

I used to practice all day when I was in the Sea of ​​​​Myriad Souls and Flowers. Sometimes, I retreated for several years without anyone to accompany me, and I didn’t feel lonely and boring at all.

But the outside is different. There is no place in the human world, the ancient battlefield, and the realm of the gods that is suitable for her to cultivate.

Heh. How about having divine power?What about infinite lifespan?
Not as good as the world has been brilliant for decades.

The Great Emperor Jiuchen must have been seriously injured and was going to retreat, but according to the time the Protoss retreated, it could be as short as one or two months, or as long as several decades or a hundred years.

She didn't want to be locked up for a hundred years and couldn't do anything.

This Shengchen Palace is full of ferocious divine light, and every light has a murderous aura, and even birds are reluctant to fly over here.

Jun Wan was so idle and moldy, coupled with the suppression of divine power, she couldn't help but feel drowsy.

He took out a set of cushions from the bracelet, pulled the quilt to cover it, and simply fell asleep at the door of the temple.

I don't know what day and night this sleep is, and how long it has passed, Jun Wan woke up, right, not waking up!
Looking at the familiar and distant scene in front of her, Jun Wan lowered her head. She was dressed in a gorgeous palace attire, and her whole body was exquisite and extravagant.

Looking around, she was familiar with the furnishings, and all the utensils came according to her liking, and at this moment, the whole yard was full of flowers, and the fragrance was lingering.

This is Qiwu Bieyuan, the place in my dream!
She has come back!

Even if it was a dream, it gave her an infinite sense of belonging.

My heart was surging, the joy in my heart could not be suppressed, and I was so excited that I didn't know what to do for a while.

By the way, Yan Chen, Yan Chen died when she died. She is here, which proves that Yan Chen is still alive.

After raising the skirt, he was about to find Yan Chen, but he turned around abruptly, and his footsteps came to a halt.

Opposite her, a person walked here from the corridor. He was tall and straight, with broad shoulders and long legs. He was proud of the world. The most important thing was that face.

Yan Shen!

It's really him.

When she woke up in the underworld, she never dreamed again, she couldn't dream of him even if she wanted to, she could only recall it over and over again in her memory, telling herself over and over that it was false.

I didn't expect to suddenly dream of her, without a little preparation.

The face that was constantly depicted in the memory, for fear that he would forget, became extremely clear at this moment.

He was standing here, even in a dream, but in Jun Wan's eyes he was alive.

He also looked at her, with some doubts in his dark blue eyes, as if he didn't understand why she was so excited.

"Yan Chen." She called him, with tears in her eyes and a smile on her lips, which blurred her vision, but she couldn't bear to blink: "Husband, I finally dreamed of you."

Even if you know it's just a dream.

Unable to control it any longer, he flew towards him like a butterfly, and wrapped his hands around what he wanted, hugged him, and hugged him tightly.

The cold soul body and the scorching emotions, I wish I could embed him into my soul and never separate again.

The joy of being lost and found made Jun Wan so emotional that she couldn't help herself. She hugged him tightly, greedy for this hard-won reunion.

So she didn't notice that the person in front of her had changed in appearance. Those dark blue eyes had no emotion from the beginning, and they were so calm that they didn't fluctuate at all, and even frowned after she rushed over.

Doubt, puzzlement, displeasure. Then, with a wave of her hand, she flew away.

Jun Wan woke up with tears on her face.

She didn't have time to think about many details, she only knew that she dreamed of Yan Shen.

very nice.

The people outside the hall were curled up, their bodies filled with sadness and joy. Two diametrically opposed emotions appeared at the same time, very contradictory.

The god emperor who was meditating on the jade platform in the house slowly opened his blood-red eyes, the end of his eyes raised, a trace of doubt flashed in the blood-red eyes, and a blood-red sword mark between his eyebrows also frowned slightly.

A little god who had just been born in the underworld could lure him like a dream.

Yan Chen, her husband?marry?

The dignified Protoss is actually trapped in mundane things?I really don't know.

God Emperor cultivated on the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and had no personal relationships with his children, and Emperor Jiuchen, who was born from the ancient battlefield, was the incarnation of fierceness, bloodshed, and slaughter. Feelings don't need to be understood, he just needs to complete his mission.

"boom!"

The tall and heavy hall door slowly opened, startling Jun Wan, who was immersed in his own thoughts.

Turning to look, Di Chen came out from inside.

She quickly stood up: "His Majesty God Emperor!"

Before, I was looking forward to Di Chen rushing out to see her away, but now that he came out, her mood was not here.

Di Chen's blood-red eyes stared at her. The person in front of him was dressed in white. Only the flower rope on the other side of his wrist was bright and dazzling. Although he was nourished by soul power, his body was shiny and radiant, but it was too plain.

It was the man in the dream, who was dressed in a golden hairpin and was extremely delicate and dazzling.

Compared with this kind of elegance, she is more suitable for that kind of dress, even if she is crying, she is absolutely beautiful.

And she rushed over and hugged him, that delicate strength was not worth mentioning to him, but there was an indescribable strange feeling.

She's the only one who dares to embrace the evil god, even though he's only seen as someone else in her dreams.

"This emperor will send you back."

Jun Wan quickly suppressed the thoughts in his heart: "Thank you, His Majesty the God Emperor."

Cold and tasteless, the violent mood swings just now were suppressed, keeping a long distance.

It should have been like this, but Di Chen felt that his heart was churning. It seemed that he was hurt too badly this time, so he had to send her away quickly and come back to continue the retreat.

Di Chen opened the barrier of the shrine, Jun Wan learned to be smart this time, and immediately asked for help when he came out.

Come on brother!She just wants to go back now.

Di Chen took her to a majestic shrine. They had just landed, and the flying cranes in the sky turned into god attendants. The relief dragons wrapped around the pillars on both sides moved slightly, as if they were alive, majestic dragons. He stared at Jun Wan tightly.

Jun Wan was attracted by those two dragons. They were indeed dragons, but they were not ancient dragons. Their coercion and bloodlines were too different.

In the splendid golden hall, the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, dressed in a golden robe and with a benevolent face, sat on the throne.

"Meet Your Majesty Shangqing Ziwei!" Di Chen, who is also a god emperor, naturally does not need to pay respects, but Jun Wan has to be polite.

"No ceremony." A divine force lifted up Jun Wan, gentle and majestic, as vast as the universe, this was the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

It doesn't have lethal power, but it makes people dare not make mistakes, and they are in awe.

Tai Wei's eyes fell on the two of them, and he said to Di Chen, "Excuse me, Jun Yan owes you a favor and sent ten jars of soul flower wine to your temple before."

Jun Wan: My brother has spent a lot of money.

It seems that Jun Yan begged the emperor of the Qing Dynasty to send a letter to the emperor to save her. Good brother, she no longer dislikes the underworld.