Heavenly Star

The woman next to Ningxue was slightly taller than her, and her golden coat was close to her perfect to incredible figure. A golden mask covered her fairy face that made both heaven and earth eclipse. She is the mother of Ningxue and Xinxin, and the supreme emperor of the whole godland, the Emperor.

And the last **** emperor has passed away for thousands of years - that is her father, who died in a long battle with the continent of the devil. God and the devil are born to die, God is the existence of the sanctions magic, and the magic to live, you must wipe out the existence of God. Although their battles are not frequent, they are so tragic every time. There is no possibility of resolving the grievances between the two races - at least the current state of development will never be there.

"Tomorrow." The Emperor gave Ningxue a short answer. Lifting his wrist lightly, the space adds a mysterious power to the golden light array. She is the highest **** who has lived for 10,000 years, but her voice is as soft as a teenage girl. The softness of her voice is not ordinary softness, but the softness makes the body and the heart feel soft.

"Tomorrow... then we...when can we go where we want to go." She looked at the heart of her sleep, like a nightmare.

The goddess gaze, lingering through her beauty, but avoiding her eyes, sighing in secret, saying: "I have promised you, when we defeat the Mozu, where do you want to go, It’s all your freedom.”

"...that, after three years, can you let him come here?" Ningxue turned and looked at her eyes and asked softly. If the Tiantianjing is open for three years, if it can be met with him every three years, how happy it should be.

The Emperor still looked at the front and did not look at her. "You like a human being, this is not the case. What I promised you is already my bottom line." She sighed. Two pink petal-like lips are tightly tied together.

"The bottom line..." Ningxue shook his head and suddenly smiled sadly. One word and one word said that it was buried in the heart for a long time a hundred years ago, and let the Emperor’s heart spoiled: "If you can never defeat The Mozu, we will never be able to meet him... and now the Mozu streak, my sister and I are the last killer of your defeated Mozu. When Xuan Shen wakes up to defeat the Mozu, we will never see it. To him... never will."

The emperor turned and the fierce eyebrows picked up: "Who told you the ‘mysterious god’!?”

The existence of the mysterious **** In addition to her, only the night, the thousand, the blood of the three holy will know. Others simply cannot know. Chalk and black cockroaches are even less likely to know, and the least let them know.

Ningxue shook his head and said painfully: "Mother, you will also lie, and you have been cheating, cheating us for a long time... I know not only mysterious gods, but also the purpose of my existence. . . . We are not your daughter at all, but cultivated by you, and sacrificed to the sacrifice of the mysterious **** after maturity!"

She is deceiving in the pain of the Emperor, and she can never see him again in pain. The mature time limit has arrived. Now she can already become a sacrifice immediately, awakening the mysterious god... She can’t wait to see Ye Wuchen... I can’t wait until...

God:"……"

"Mother, do you know why I offered to go to Tianchen mainland to destroy the invaders? Because I knew that the truth, I just want to stay there, even if I will be cruelly cursed, I will never come back. Even then No accident happened, and I will stay there again with the black scorpion... Not only I know, the sable is already known to me."

The Emperor slightly raised his head and did not touch her gaze. He said softly: "Why should you know this?"

Her answer is equal to the indirect default. Originally, they already knew that a hundred years ago, it was their initiative to flee... Yes, fake, everything is fake. They are not her daughters, but the living bodies that she gave birth to the four holy beads of light, life, darkness, and death, so that they are sacrificed for the sake of the gods.

She is a god, but first of all a calm woman, without the snake-like heart. But as a god, she has too much helplessness, and she has no choice at many times. From the simple purpose of the beginning, to the feelings of their relationship with the true mother and daughter, how can she bear to let them become sacrifices. But since you have chosen to start, you have to face the ultimate cruelty. She would not hesitate if she sacrificed two "daughters" to defeat the Mozu and let the gods gain long-term peace. If she can replace them with her life, she will not hesitate.

"White, I know this is very unfair to you. But I am the Emperor. When my father delivered the entire mission of God to me, in many things, I have no right to choose." Since she already I know that the Emperor did not deny that the soft voice was filled with faint sorrow and deep helplessness, but there was no obvious sorrow. For so many years, she was used to it.

Ningxue shook his head and said: "There is nothing fair and unfair. Mother, I was born because of you. Although you are not my biological mother, it is also my mother. You have given me life. The right to withdraw at any time... If I am alone, I can really exchange for the peace of the whole land of God, then I am willing to give everything. Mother, when I happened to know the truth of everything, I was not afraid, but also I have never hated you, my sister and I fled, but we can't accept this cruel deception for a while, just want to escape far away..."

If it was a hundred years ago, she could say these things in a faint manner. But at this time she is very different from her one hundred years ago. At that time, there were too few things worthy of her nostalgia, and now, she has a constant concern forever... She tells, but almost every word is accompanied by a tearful fall. How scared she is now, because she will never see him again after death... He will never see himself. If he is dead, he can return to nothingness without concern, but he will certainly suffer for her... Think of the tears he shed for her. If so, how much hope she can live forever, until she dies. The next day.

But, does she have a choice...

The Emperor’s neck crossed and prevented her from seeing her deep helplessness: “Because you know why you have to say it, pretend to know nothing...not better...”

Ningxue went to the face of the gods, slowly lowering the body and squatting in front of her. The Emperor looked at her silently, did not lift her up, and from the snow to take the initiative to hide the truth hidden in her heart, she knew she must have something to say.

"Mysterious God is the two power figures cast by the Seventeenth Emperor in the ancient times, after the death of the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor, in disregard of the chaotic rules and using their own understanding of the anti-law ban. One is white, one It was black. At the same time that the two dolls appeared, the **** emperor was also cruelly punished. After suffering from the thorns of several years, the soul disappeared and disappeared. And the two dolls became the only gods to know. The biggest secret... They were hidden by perfection at first, and they became more and more powerful in hiding until they became powerful against the sky...because they were two puppets who were greedy, the gods of our God’s land After death, all their power will be absorbed by two dolls, white, absorbing positive forces, black, is the negative power of absorption. Wannian, 100,000 years, millions of years passed... The two dolls have become more powerful in the absorption of power over the years... the only emperor, only you know."

God:"……"

"Puppets, after all, are only dolls. Even if they have the power to fight against the sky, they can't be released... and to give them awareness, the white dolls need the most pure and powerful positive powers, and the black people. Occasionally, you need to use the darkest soul beads and the dead soul beads that are the purest and most powerful negative forces. These four chaotic holy beads were already in his hands when the gods of the year made black and white dolls, but Guangyaozhu, Cuiyaozhu, The dark soul beads and the dead soul beads are generated at the latest time, and there is no mature power and consciousness... When their power is mature, they have to generate their own consciousness and do not know how many years to wait... So, the mother emperor takes them Power is the source, and with their own strength, they cast a conscious body for them...and therefore, the birth of my sister and me..."

Her body is formed by the power of the Emperor's power by the power of the most powerful and purest light, and the power of the most powerful force. Due to the existence of powerful life forces, her formation is far away. Earlier than black, so she is a sister, black sister is a sister... a pair of sisters who have different bloodlines but have the same fate.

"Where do you know that?" The Emperor finally moved a little. These are the secrets that only the Emperor of each session will know. In order to prevent black and white dolls from being destroyed, they will not be known to anyone at all when they are still vulnerable. Until later, when the strength of the black and white dolls swelled to an extremely terrible degree, and the strong enchantment could not stop the overflow of the power, it was finally noticed by the night, the thousand, and the blood. It was then that they knew that the original world of God had always hidden such a terrible catastrophic "weapon." The existence of these two "weapons" has also become a taboo topic. They are convinced that too much power is enough to cause a devastating disaster to the entire world of God. If it is used against the continent of the devil, it will be impossible for the demons to resist.

But the existence of the power of the heavens is also a double-edged sword. They must wait for the consciousness of black and white to mature. Otherwise, if the illusion of instability is caused by the turbulence of consciousness, the first disaster will be It is the continent of God.

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