bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 535 Red Jiuqing

"Are you talking about me?" Feng Qing said sullenly, "I don't want to be a goddess, and I... am not a heroine."

"Why are you not the heroine?" Hong Jiuqing stopped the broad sword on the cloud, pointed to the earth below and said, "With Xuanyuan Mujing here, you will be the only heroine in this continent!" She raised her finger again Upward: "I will also be the heroine in this world!"

"Even if it's not, I will send you to that position. Who told us to be fellow villagers! The fat water will not flow into the fields of outsiders!"

"What?" Feng Qingqing didn't seem to hear Hong Jiuqing's words, she turned her head and looked at him: "Why did you do this?"

"You might as well ask me, why do you know that you are a time traveler?" Hong Jiuqing said with a smile.

"Why?" Feng Qingqing asked following his words.

"Because I brought you here!" Hong Jiuqing said quite proudly.

"What... does this mean?" Feng Qingqing was shocked.

"Literally." Hong Jiuqing said.

He sat down suddenly, and as he sat down, the blade of the sword also became wider, completely allowing people to sit comfortably.

"Xiao Qing'er, how does this world compare with the world we lived in before?"

Feng Qingqing thought for a while and replied: "There is not much difference, but there are more fantasy things."

"The world we lived in was not without so-called fantasy things, it's just that you haven't touched it. Just like the diligent, loyal and patriotic people in this world, some of them only believed in the king and the reality of the eyes. What I see, I only believe in things that are very logical, and I don’t believe in ghosts and gods, and I don’t believe in things that are supernatural.”

Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you haven't, that's what he meant, and Feng Qingqing couldn't refute it.

"The heavens and the earth gave birth to great chaos, and the chaos gave birth to ancient gods. Those who were born well became humans, and those who were born badly became plants, birds and beasts, and then they were born with hearts. Ghosts, immortal, not born monsters, and then go to practice for tens of thousands of years, understand love and hate, understand excitement and loneliness.

Greedy for the bustling and bustling to create more creatures, like the quiet refinement of the sun, the moon and the stars.This world is always created before it exists, but once existence begins, there will always be contradictions, good and bad, good and bad, high and low, strong and weak, and then grow the seven emotions and six desires, and give birth to each other. If there are too many people, there will be battlefields, and if there are too many battlefields, the world will be torn apart.

The big chaos was torn into small chaos, and the little chaos copied the road again.

Every world comes from this, so you don't feel much difference from one world to another.It is nothing more than where is more advanced, where is more backward, where is more lively, where is more cold, where is more stable, where is more chaotic, where there is someone you like, and where there is no one. "

"It sounds reasonable," Feng Qing said, "But, what exactly do you want to express?"

"I want to cross the small chaos, across the prehistoric times of tens of thousands of years, sit with you like this, and tell you that I, Hong Jiuqing, am your shadow."

"Shadow?" Feng Qingqing was a little puzzled: "What does this mean?"

"Nothing special," Hong Jiuqing said, "I'm just telling you that it's the same no matter which world you live in, so you don't have to think about going back, just stay in this world with peace of mind, birth, old age, sickness and death, and return naturally. .”

"But you said you brought me into this world, why did you bring me from that world into this world?" Feng Qingqing asked, and after asking, she added: "Don't tell me that you are the only one!" People are too boring in this world, so I'm not that stupid to grab a fellow villager to talk about my homesickness."

"Of course it's not the reason," Hong Jiuqing said, "You came to this world with a mission. You gave me a dragon blood bead, so you must already know something about this mission?"

Feng Qingqing's heart suddenly turned cold: "So, what I have to do is to resurrect that goddess, the one called life."

"Yes, that's her. She is the God of Creation at the beginning of the Great Chaos. She is much more powerful than Nuwa, Pangu, and the God of the West in the Little Chaos."

"Why must she be resurrected?" Feng Qingqing asked: "Who must resurrect her."

(End of this chapter)