When the beautiful boy came to the feminist world

No one would believe it...the real reason why the Holy King prayed to the Holy Dancer Empress...was because of a man who had not yet appeared on the mainland.

But now, the death of the ancestor of the Prayer Empire has touched the hearts of the people of the other four countries, and it is also destined... a long-lasting and huge smoke is about to be unveiled.

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Praying for thousands of miles, the mainland atrium.

Millions of elite soldiers stand proudly on the territory, with golden silk blowing on their faces, and dust flying all over the sky.

All the gold-veiled women stared at the city wall, their aura surging like a tide, destroying everything.

There is an essential difference between the direct corps of the Prayer Empire and the Zunwang Corps of the Prayer Empire.

The fundamental reason why the Prayer Empire became the strongest empire on the mainland is that it is extremely unified with their beliefs. From the holy king to the common people, all the praying people are almost fanatical about the "sage king" in their hearts. faith.

It is also because of this unwavering belief that they far surpass other empires in terms of military strength and general prayer strength.

It can be said that the comprehensive strength of the Holy Empire is absolutely comparable to the sum of any two countries.

"pilgrimage."

An incomparably bright and holy golden light slowly appeared in the sky high in front of the praying army. After the sound appeared, the aura of the millions of gold-veiled female soldiers suddenly changed, as if they had practiced countless worships to the void. Down, behind the golden gauze, both pairs of beautiful eyes are full of piety.

"Slave, I swear here that I will be loyal to the name of the sage for the rest of my life. If I break this oath, I will fall into the abyss of mortal earth forever and suffer from the fire of karma."

Millions, even if the sound of breathing overlaps, it will vibrate like a tsunami.But at this time, the scene where a million female soldiers swear at the same time is so gentle and pious, as if they are afraid of disturbing the supreme god in their hearts.

Gold clothes, golden gauze, and holy robes all in one, a woman who is incomparably holy and contains an extraordinary majesty, stands proudly in the center of the resplendent city wall.It is indeed the Holy King of the Prayer Empire—Lord Luo Qing.

Pilgrimage Ceremony——Every month, Lord Luo Qing will appear in person in the regiment directly under him, and lead them to present loyal ministers to the Holy King.Year after year, it is used to strengthen the faith in their hearts.

It stands to reason that after the subordinate corps took the oath, she, the holy king, should offer her allegiance. This has always been the case in the past, but today... Mr. Luo Qing changed his normal routine, and the golden eyes behind the veil stared blankly at the golden pressure below. After hesitating for a long time, Ruojiaohua opened her bathing lips a few times, but she didn't make any sound.

Fortunately, the millions of female soldiers were all caught up in the illusion of the appearance of the gods in their hearts, and they didn't care about Luo Qingjun's weird behavior today.

"retreat!"

This is a contrary to the usual plain and holy voice. Under the obviously flustered tone of Luo Qingjun's voice, all the worshiping female soldiers raised their heads and looked at the source of the voice, but in the end... it could only be Seeing a golden back that is as graceful as a fairy...

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The air in the temple is a kind of pure gold. The air here is extremely fresh. Surrounded by fragrant flowers and beautiful trees, there is a woman who looks like a fairy and picturesque, with blond hair intertwined with snow-white skin. Under the flowers, it looks more holy and dust-free.

After calming down for a long time, she raised her jade hand like a green onion... A silver thread that was whiter than her skin was wrapped around her wrist.

Looking at the silver thread on the jade wrist, the woman's golden eyes instantly showed a drunken haze, and the hazy water waves slowly condensed and gathered into drops, flowing down her beautiful cheeks.

"Sage... my lord..."

As if dreaming, Luo Qingjun softly called out the title that she would call out in her dreams, thinking about the figure that still completely filled her mind.

Since that day...Luo Qingjun has never seen Tianyou's portrait again.

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The portrait in Luo Qingjun's private collection is indeed Tianyou himself...but it is implied, but it is Tianyou in a complete state.

The Tianyou with the most beautiful face and the peerless figure, the gentleman Tianyou who stands above all living beings and shows the boundless divinity, the Tianyou who makes the stars in the sky dim...

That kind of Tianyou really makes people surrender at first sight, and makes people want to worship at the first sight...

In the past, Mr. Luo Qing had admiration for Tianyou in his perfect form that shouldn't exist...but because he knew the difference in his identity, he suppressed him stubbornly...

but……

On that rainy night... what Mr. Luo Qing saw was not that gentleman with boundless divinity... but a beautiful young man with a perfect temperament but a little bit of confusion...

Luo Qingjun doesn't know why Tianyou became like this, it can be said that she doesn't want to know either...

All she knew was that the gentleman who only remained in her heart didn't refuse her licking... she didn't reject her obviously crossing the line...

"Sage... my lord..."

The holy breath was mixed with a trace of charm, and the beautiful golden eyes were like a quiet pool of water, tremblingly reflecting the silver thread wrapped around the jade wrist, shining with an infinitely blurred light.

The soft lips are slightly pursed, and the corners of the lips reveal a little crystal jade saliva because of the confusion...

Luo Qingjun's devotion to "Sir Shengjun" was shaken violently after seeing Tianyou now.

She began to be a little greedy... The piety in her heart, and because of Tianyou's acquiescence to her cross-line behavior, began to gradually develop in a weird direction.

That's why she... was unable to say a single word during that pilgrimage ceremony today.

Although he calls himself a slave... but at this moment, Mr. Luo Qing doesn't want to be with those female soldiers...

Be it mentally or physically...

Lord Luo Qing wants to be the servant of 'Master Shengjun'...

very natural……

When a gentleman loses his divinity, he loses a bit of awe-inspiring aura. Although his appearance is still as beautiful as an illusion, and his temperament is still as perfect as ever, he seems... to be tainted with a trace of mortal dust.

Such a speck of mortal dust... is enough for Lord Luo Qing, who is a pious person, to have the courage to cross the line...

Chapter 242 Xuexin is proud, instantly blurred (dance)

Holy Dance Imperial City.

The 48 ice-blue palaces still stand in the center of Fengwu City, releasing a chilling power all the time. The ice crystal phoenix in the Phoenix Heart Temple was restored by the empress after Tianyou left Fengwu City.

The chill is still there, but the fact that this magnificent palace was almost destroyed remains in the hearts of every prayer in Fengwu City.

Xueyan Palace.

The 64 girls turned their backs to the Huanwu Tianchi, looking at the nearby bedrooms on the left and right not far away, and the flashes of nostalgia flashed in pairs of smart eyes.

After realizing that the atmosphere was a bit weird, a snow-clothed girl shook her head, suppressing the white-clothed Shengxue figure in her mind, and said softly, pretending to be puzzled: "Her Majesty said that she doesn't seem to be practicing fusion skills today... Sure enough, is it because Senior Sister Wanyan is not here?"

As soon as the words fell, the snow-clothed girl's face visibly froze. After realizing that the atmosphere was becoming more and more immersed, she pared her hair in embarrassment and sat back awkwardly.

"Yeah... I don't know what is the connection here... Ever since Senior Brother Tianyou and Senior Sister Wanyan left Fengwu City, Her Majesty the Empress seems to have changed... Well, it doesn't mean that she has changed. It's just...it's just that Her Majesty's aura seems to be a little warmer than before?"

"Hey, it's not a bad thing~ Her Majesty the Empress feels more cordial~"

"It's hard to say, although it's not that I don't respect Her Majesty the Empress, but it's definitely because Senior Brother Tianyou is too strong...that's why Her Majesty is not so interested in fusion skills?"

"Shhh! Don't let His Majesty the Empress hear such words!... Well, speaking of Senior Brother Tianyou... I don't know how he is doing now."

"...I'm a bit envious of Senior Sister Wanyan..."

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After the girls chatted, the quiet atmosphere immediately became active, but as time passed, the topic became more and more like Tianyou's body.

I don't know how long we chatted with Tianyou, a pretty girl pursed her lips, and said with a sigh: "By the way, since Senior Brother Tianyou left, the atmosphere in Fengwu City has changed a lot... Senior Sister Wanyan and Brother Tianyou has left. I heard that His Royal Highness has also gone to other countries to negotiate... and that golden shadow attacked the Shengwu Empire... Recently, there are rumors in the palace that something big happened to the Qizhan Empire..."

"Well... No matter what, I hope Senior Brother Tianyou is safe."

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From the day Tang Xilei left Fengwu City privately... the Empress has confirmed that Tang Xilei has a different heart for the Holy Dance Empire. However, Su Qing never really understood Tang Xilei.He didn't even figure out Tang Xilei's motive for doing so.

Su Qing Wuxin was very angry, but after ten years of working together and Tianyou's reasons, Su Qing Wuxin was not as unruly as she was back then. After thinking about it, she still decided to hide the fact that Tang Xilei betrayed Fengwu City. After all, Tang Xilei's reputation in the Holy Dance Empire and even the entire Holy Dance Empire is too outstanding. If the world knows that Tang Xilei betrayed her, it will be a heavy negative blow to her and even the image of the entire Holy Dance Empire.

If Feng Wu Qixiu, who was overthrown by Tianyou alone, knew the fact of Tang Xilei's betrayal... Su Qing Wuxin couldn't estimate the consequences.

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The 36th Palace of the Fengwu Imperial City - the Queen's bedroom.

The ice flowers sway, and the elves dance.

Su Qing, who was wearing a flawless snow skirt, lowered her snowy eyes unintentionally, quietly looking at the ice bed made of fine silk. In her eyes, it seemed that on the empty ice silk bed, there lay a woman who looked like a girl. A young man who is as beautiful as a banished immortal from the nine heavens.

"accompany……"

Su Qing was involuntarily infatuated, her lips like cherry blossoms stained with snow involuntarily murmured two words embedded in her heart.

Su Qing used to be very strong. This kind of strength not only refers to the strength of strength, but also the strength of heart, means, and consciousness.

Not any strong man can dare to face the threat of the Holy Empire at the beginning of the founding of the country.

In the past, she not only dared to face prayers, but was also a genius in the sky, stunning the world, and changed the nature of prayers in the entire continent.

His heart is also as cold as a cold pool, and he regards all men in the world as gnats.

But in the end, Su Qing Wuxin is just a "person" after all. If anyone can break her heart, they will see that behind the cold as cold pool and as hard as ice, there is a piece of pure and soft... Feixue is a piece of pure white without a trace of blemish.

Her disciple, Wanyan Wenwu broke half of the ice around her atrium, but did not go straight into her atrium.

And...that beautiful young man who is obviously perfect as a fairy, but still has a trace of tenderness in his actions, but at a certain moment, he embedded his figure deeply in her heart and soul—and asked Wanyan Wu Licheng, the time of Tang Xilei's betrayal deepened...

Covered with snowy hands, she lightly pressed on the ice silk bed in front of her, her lips slightly opened and closed, her face was radiant with snow, and her beautiful eyes lost the peace of the past, only a blur of chaos.

"Being entangled with him...the feeling of wiping tears with him...it turns out to be so...beautiful..."

Su Qing stood beside the bed in silence for a long time, and finally, slowly raised her steps, her icy blue hair poured down like a waterfall, and her delicate body as soft and beautiful as snow slowly lay down on the icy silk bed.

Ever since Su Qing founded the country inadvertently, she has never worn a dress once, and when she faced Tianyou alone...she put on a dress again, and tore off the skirt that Tianyou had used to cover her body. Ice yarn woven into a snow skirt...

"After all... am I the only one left?"

She had thought that she was already used to loneliness, she had long been used to loneliness, but until now, she didn't know that apart from a series of world-renowned titles and powers such as the Holy Dancer Empress and the Strongest Dancer Qixiu...the one who was by her side at the end... …only myself.

"I... don't want to do this..."

Wuxin, Wuxin, this kind of sudden sad and bewildered mood made Su Qing Wuxin feel strange to herself, her instinct was constantly alerting herself... Such a state of mind is extremely inconsistent with her current status as an emperor.

I am the emperor of holy dance.From the beginning to the present, I have not relied on anyone, no matter when or where I am, I have never shown my vulnerable side, even in front of him... I can't be so vulnerable!

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The snowy hand clenched slowly, and the blurred snowy eyes first fixedly looked at the ice bed that had been intertwined with him, and then... a strange flash flashed, and the snowy eyes once again froze into ice eyes.

Su Qing Wuxin is not that kind of weak woman, not that kind of docile personality... from the very beginning she was not... even if she put on a snow skirt again because of Tianyou, and showed that she was unfamiliar with her because of Tianyou. On the one hand, but after a short period of confusion... still can't completely conceal the unruliness in her bones.

"One day when you return to Fengwu City... I will definitely make you reluctant to leave!"

Chapter 243 Close the door and let the wife go

Due to environmental factors, Qisheng Continent does not have a particularly obvious seasonal change. The air in Yanxi Mountains is hot, and Fengwu Imperial City is cold in all seasons. Leaving aside the terrain and environmental factors, in the hearts of some women... four seasons are beautiful spring.

In a forest path, Wanyan Wenwu, who was dressed flawlessly in snow, drove two white horses along the path.

The snow face is clear and beautiful, and the embellishment is picturesque. The snow scene in the bright eyes has been completely melted away, leaving only a pool of quiet water rippling.

The jealousy and possessiveness of ordinary women are very obvious, even Hua Zhaoxue, who looks docile like still water, will feel a little bit lonely when she sees Tianyou interacting with other women.

But Wanyan Wenwu is different.

Since she was a child, she has practiced prayer power beside the empress Su Qing Wuxin, and after entering the Xueyan Palace, she can be said to have retained a pure snow-like heart in the process of getting along with those snow-faced and snow-hearted girls.Even though her appearance is arrogant and unparalleled under the double influence of the ice element and her noble status, her essence...is still a woman with a snowy face and a heart.

As for jealousy... I can't say that there is no such thing, but Tianyou can accept it, and the act of being able to 'eat' her has suppressed her jealousy and the slightly uneasy mentality of staying with Tianyou in the deepest part of her heart. place.

For Wanyan Wenwu now... this time is the happiest time in her life.

"Master Tianyou, where are we going next?"

Wanyan Wenwu, who was in a happy mood, tilted her head slightly, and said coquettishly to Tianyou in the carriage.Under the influence of happiness, Wanyan Wenwu's voice no longer had the coldness of the past, only agility and liveliness remained, and the smile on his face seemed brighter than the warm winter sun.

In the carriage, Tianyou lay quietly on Hua Zhaoxue's soft lap, silently thinking about everything that happened in Qizhan.And on Tianyou's lap... a cute little tiger crawled,

Hua Zhaoxue didn't bother, but used a pair of jade hands to gently smooth Tianyou's silver hair, which was smoother than women's, and her beautiful eyes showed tender love.

"..."

Tianyou nodded slightly.The goal of the Qi Zhan Empire has been achieved, but everything that Qi Zhan experienced... also left too much emotion in Tianyou's heart.

"Tianyou, are you worried about Yalan and Ding Xiaobao?"

After noticing Tianyou's complexion, Hua Zhaoxue half-bent down, kissed Tianyou's cheek lightly with flower-like delicate lips, and then softly whispered in his ear:

"If that's the case, Tianyou, don't worry..."

"Well, why?" Tianyou lowered his eyes, enjoying the warmth she passed on to him.

Hua Zhaoxue shook her head, and the blue hair hanging from her forehead kept brushing Tianyou's cheeks: "Tianyou, although you are perfect, you don't know much about women... For women, no matter how old they are, they will have their own A little bit of careful thinking, and this kind of small thinking will be infinitely magnified when facing Tianyou."

"Sister Wenwu and I are extremely happy to be able to spend time with you at this time... But for Ya Lan and Ding Xiaobao, they need an excuse to be by your side."

Speaking of this, Hua Zhaoxue blinked playfully: "It's just that the 'excuse' they chose is too big, but if they can have a god like you, I think no matter how hard it is, they will never hesitate Let's go~"

"Meow~"