When the beautiful boy came to the feminist world

"Have you seen enough! If you've seen enough, why don't you go up and capture Luo Qingjun alive!!"

Tang Xilei's voice was like a splash of ice water, which instantly brought back to the senses the people who were still fighting between the two.

That's right, no matter how shocking the scene in front of them, it can't change the fact that Luo Qingjun is their enemy!

There was a brief silence, and then, it seemed that a thunderbolt exploded in the crowd, and for a moment, they prayed for strength and thunder, and shouted to shake the sky.

All the female officials, guests, and praying girls came back to their senses at this moment, and all rushed towards Lord Luo Qing.

Zhan Qi, a few well-cultivated Tang family, took the lead, aiming at Luo Qingjun's slender jade arm.

"A group of captive maidservants also want to touch me!!?"

Seeing the battle prayer from Fengwu City rushing towards her, the blurred consciousness in Luo Qingjun's mind became clear as if it were a flash of light. Su Qing pulled Su Qinglianyou's hair violently with her plain hand, and stepped back a few steps. The holy light enveloped the sky at this moment, and blasted away all the Zhanqi of the Tang family who approached her first.

This time, the holy light like a flashback caused the Fengwu forces rushing towards Luo Qingjun to pause for a moment, and during this moment of pause, Luo Qingjun did not continue to attack Su Qing Lianyou, but made a second attack. It was an action that shocked their hearts and souls.

I saw the most noble female saint king on the Qisheng Continent, in front of the Holy Dance Empress, in front of Fengwu's strength, in front of everyone, knelt down to the beautiful young man Yingying in the void, covered in ice crumbs He nodded his head to the ground, with an extremely pious expression, and said frantically:

"Master Shengjun! Even if I sacrifice my life, I will get you out of this ice-type phoenix!!"

As soon as the words were finished, Luo Qingjun slowly put her hands on her chest, her golden eyes closed, her slender fingers were bent, and a tiny golden light group slowly emerged in her hands.

The moment this golden light cluster appeared, the holy light on Luo Qingjun's body soared, and its brightness caused everyone to lose their vision for a short time.

The light, the air, and the sky all silently turned golden yellow. When they recovered their sight, there was a very slowly beating golden heart on Luo Qingjun's hand.

"The source of the holy...?"

"Unexpectedly...unexpectedly...she is a lunatic...a lunatic..."

Tang Xilei was so shocked that she could hardly speak normally.His heart was shaking like a raging sea.

At the moment when the golden heart appeared, even Su Qing Lianyou, whose eyes were filled with overwhelming anger, was stunned for a moment.

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(No one died, it's just that Tianyou is going to change countries =-=)

Chapter 326 Wrong

"Back!!!! Back all!!!"

Following Tang Xilei's terrified roar, the strength of Feng Wu surrounding Su Qinglianyou and Luo Qingjun retreated quickly, and soon, a large blank space was opened.In the center of the world, there are only Su Qing Lianyou who is kneeling on the ground exhausted, and Luo Qingjun who is holding a slowly beating golden heart in one hand and showing a strange smile.

"Mad... mad..."

Even if she retreated thousands of feet away, Tang Xilei still trembled all over her body, and her bright eyes looked at Mr. Luo Qing in the center of her sight unsteadily.

"Nation...His Royal Highness...that man...what kind of demon method did he use..." A holy dancing girl shivering under the pressure of the holy light walked up to Tang Xilei tremblingly, her voice hoarse asked.

The golden light covering the entire sky did not give them an elegant and holy sense of clarity, but a kind of extremely depressing dullness.It was as uncomfortable as if his body would be completely purified by the holy light in the next second.

Tang Xilei didn't answer, and what she saw in her bright eyes was the most frightening look she had ever seen——

Praying at the sixth level is called praying for spirits. Praying at level six or above already has a unique understanding of the elements. Even if you don’t practice, you will slowly gather the power of the same element in your body , converging in the heart, connected with the soul of the communicating elements.

This accumulated power can be artificially elicited, transmitted, or self-destructed——

However, in history, there has never been any incident of self-destruction of level [-] praying spirits or above, and the reason is very simple.

Because it is not only connected with the heart, not only with your own life, but also with your own soul. If you self-destruct, it can certainly cause destructive power ten times higher than your own cultivation, but that also means— ——to ashes—truly reduced to dust in this world.

Eighth-level peak prayer, its energy can be called the "source".

Su Qing Lianyou knew, Tang Xilei knew, and all the female officials of the Holy Dance Empire knew that the reason why the holy attribute became the number one element in the mainland was not only for healing, but also for purification...

If Lord Luo Qing crushes his heart, with Fengwu City as the center, the land with a radius of hundreds of miles will be ravaged by the holy elements and turned into nothingness...Praying at the seventh level or above may be able to maintain his soul. 'Purification' but those below the seventh level...

Even if the top power preserves his soul, he cannot preserve his body. Today, when the elites of the Holy Dance Empire are gathered in Fengwu City, Luo Qingjun's behavior will definitely destroy the Holy Dance Empire. blow.

This can only be achieved by holy attributes... and only Lord Luo Qing can achieve it...

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

Luo Qingjun, whose jade face was as white as paper, saw the infinitely horrified face of Feng Wu's upper class, looked at the ignorant and frightened face of Feng Wu's girl, with blood on the corners of her lips, but smiled happily: "Pray to all the elders! , the palace master, the priest, plus millions of elites will set foot on the border of your holy dance in two days, and you... all of you slaves raised by ice-type phoenixes, without exception, will all be buried here! Knowing about your man, your family will be ravaged by my holy army and you will not be able to resist at all..."

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

Every time Luo Qingjun said a word, the blood on the corners of his lips became more scarlet, and his delicate body became weaker. Correspondingly, Feng Wu's face became paler.

At the end of the conversation, Luo Qingjun only had a jade biscuit left that could hold up his slow beating heart.There was a crazy smile on the corners of their lips. In contrast, the faces of all the female officials, guests, and young girls in Fengwu City were pale with no blood visible, and their eyes revealed deep despair.There were even some girls whose eyes went dark on the spot and passed out.

Although they didn't want to believe it...but they had to believe it...because the despairing eyes of the female minister Fengwu had already confirmed Luo Qingjun's words...

"This... is the price you paid for defiled Lord Shengjun!!"

"..."

Su Qing Lianyou, who had been entangled with Luo Qingjun before, was also biting her snow-soft lips, her snowy eyes were red, and her body was full of riots, but she didn't say a word——

This time, Mr. Luo Qing ignored Su Qing Lianyou, who was agitated, but fell on the ground, and slowly moved to Tianyou's feet in an extremely low posture——

No one can stop it... and there is nothing to stop it. Once the source comes out, it can be triggered by just a single thought... Pairs of dead silent eyes followed Luo Qingjun's voice and moved slowly.

"Holy...king...big...people..."

Luo Qingjun touched his head to the ground tremblingly, the golden gauze he was wearing was already torn, his golden hair, and his holy face was covered with ice and dust, but he was still beautiful, but that beautiful face was too much. pale, like a white candle that is about to burn out in the wind——

"..."

Tianyou saw that even so, he had to kneel down to meet Luo Qingjun who was with him, his heart and soul seemed to be pierced by countless sharp needles.

He was always watching...not not speaking...it was this kind of scene, he was not qualified to speak...not only because he had no power, but also because he couldn't condemn anyone——

For him, he did not hesitate to send troops to pray for blades, and wanted to gather the power of the whole country to win the national treasure of praying blades for him, and it was Su Qing Lianyou who was going to present the head of the holy dance ancient dragon in the future...

Such a Holy Dance Empress, how could he speak?

For him, he spared no effort to welcome him, just thinking that he was imprisoned and the Holy Dance Empire dispatched the power of the whole country, and even prepared to dedicate his soul and life, maintaining piety and delusion, and only wishing to give him a "free" Luo Qingjun...

Such a holy king, how could he speak?

"Holy...king...big...people..."

Looking at Tianyou's pair of vast purple eyes, Luo Qingjun's gaze gradually became infatuated.There is piety, longing, and a regret that one's "ideal" cannot come true——

"I thought a lot... a lot... You didn't want to go back to pray with the slave, and you didn't want the slave to win the world for you, because you didn't want to be bound by anything, you didn't want to be bound by any force, but... ...You are wrong, I belong to you, and my empire is your property. The biggest dream of my life is to become your slave, and to become your strength..."

"In the previous life, you were so high and perfect, and all the stars and galaxies in the chaos couldn't compare with you..."

"You like that, although I am extremely admired by my family...but I am also extremely disappointed by my family..."

No one spoke, and the Hundred Thousand Phoenix Dance forces were all dead silent.In the dead silence, Luo Qingjun cupped his slow beating heart in both hands, and slowly dedicated it in front of Tianyou, but her most perfect but sickly smile appeared on her pale jade face:

"Now... has the slave family helped you?"

"..."

None of you are wrong...it's me who is wrong...

Incorrect……

It's me……

Chapter 327 Choice

"It's not forced, it's voluntary."

Tianyou just stood there quietly, without looking around and smiling, but all eyes were focused on him, even though Luo Qingjun was still holding the slow beating heart, but Tianyou's converging chaos All the beautiful faces made their eyes full of despair appear bright——

"Volunteer……"

Luo Qingjun looked at Tianyou in front of him, his throat squirmed, and his crazy smile gradually faded, replaced by an extremely far-fetched smile.

Most of the reason why she did this kind of fighting with Su Qing Lianyou like a shrew regardless of any dignity, came from the self-consolation of "the Holy Dance Empress forced Tianyou"——

Even now, Luo Qingjun still doesn't believe that the only saint in his heart will bend into the arms of a female emperor who is lower than himself, and close his eyes and say nothing——

"You...you are...saying...what, what..."

Tianyou: "..."

Different from Luo Qingjun's gradually despairing eyes, Su Qing Lianyou took a deep look at Tianyou, and there was a light of death without regret in her snowy eyes.

Tianyou nodded, his purple eyes circled around, he saw Su Qing's infatuated eyes, Wanyan Wenwu, after Hua Zhaoxue's sluggishness, he didn't know what to do, he just looked into his eyes silently, watching When Tang Xilei knew it was a dead end, she still stared at him with trembling water eyes, while struggling to find a solution.

In addition to these, there are more——after being stunned by his appearance for a short time, the phoenix dance guests and girls whose eyes were filled with despair——

Su Qing Lianyou, Tang Xilei, Hua Zhaoxue, Wanyan Wenwu——

The four of them are willing to give everything for Tianyou, even their lives.

That's because they have all experienced Tianyou's perfection in person, or they have obtained salvation from Tianyou, and found what they really need in life. Even if they are buried here, they will die without regret.

But what about others?

Some of them are female ministers with power below the peak, some are praying girls who have just started their lives, and some are praying strong men who are the lords of a city.Although they are jealous that the empress can find such a perfect husband in all aspects, what they pay for staying here is not life... but the horror that their souls will be 'purified'——

Although they are willing to dedicate their young lives to the Holy Dance Empire, but now, they are not only facing threats to their lives, they are different from the fourth daughter and Tianyou's sustenance, for them, the situation at this time, What is left but despair?

"..."

Tianyou withdrew his gaze, looked at Luo Qingju who was on the verge of collapse in front of him, did not continue to delve into the topic of whether he came to Fengwu City voluntarily, but walked lightly in front of Luo Qingjun, squatted down, and Su Qing Lianyou, Tang Xilei, Wanyan Wenwu, Hua Zhaoxue, in front of the four girls, covered Luo Qingjun's slow beating heart with one hand, stroked Luo Qingjun's icy blond hair with the other, and said softly:

"Xiao Jun, do you want to die?"

"!!!" Luo Qingjun's delicate body trembled violently, the despair in her golden eyes seemed to be instantly filled with light, she trembled with her empty jade hand, wanting to cover Tianyou's hand, but she was afraid that she would get dirty She flinched and retracted her appearance as if it would tarnish the sage in front of her. After repeated several times, she finally gave up and knelt obediently, her half-exposed breasts heaving and falling with excitement:

"Holy, Lord Shengjun...you, your name is Nujia...what, what...?"

"...God... You...?"

Su Qinglianyou's eyes changed from obsession to horror, from horror to disbelief.

"You are!!"

Just when Su Qinglianyou collected the last bit of ice prayer power and raised her arms, ready to rush to Tianyou to question her, a thick light curtain instantly wrapped her around.

If it were placed on a barrier of this level before, Su Qing Lianyou could easily destroy it with one hand, but after fighting with Luo Qingjun, Su Qing Lianyou's physical strength had already reached its limit, and this thick barrier blocked her activities scope.

She turned around furiously, and it was none other than her female ministers, the Patriarch of the Hua Family and the Patriarch of the Sang Family, who released the light curtain. At this time, their faces were full of pleading, while releasing the light curtain to lock the empress' activities He kowtowed heavily and begged him: "Your Majesty! Your Royal Highness is saving our Shengwu Empire! If it is placed on the battlefield, our Shengwu forces will not be afraid of death, but if Luo Qingjun is alone with us If the combat power at the top of the entire holy dance is destroyed at the same time, who will resist the coveted overall situation of praying for the holy dance, who will resist!! If Lord Luo Qing destroys the holy source, it is true that the holy dance will lose a holy king, but what we pay is the territory of the entire country ah!"

boom!boom! !boom! ! !

Su Qing Lianyou kept knocking on the barrier with both hands. It didn't take long for those flawless slender hands to be stained with blood due to the impact, but Su Qing Lianyou's snowy eyes were still staring at Luo Qing who was squatting halfway. Tianyou in front of Jun was filled with blood-like crimson.

The begging of the heads of the Huawu family and the Sang family made Su Qing Lianyou lose her mind for a moment. It was also at this moment that she saw... the two heads of the family begging to kowtow, and her people, the palace maidens. , girls from the imperial court, the desperation and confusion revealed in those youthful and immature faces——

"God... You..."

The jade finger curled and slowly slid down with ten bloodstains.

The gray hair hangs down, and the bright red dress looks so dazzling at this time——

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Tianyou glanced at Su Qing and Lianyou, and then with all his strength retracted.He has feelings for the Holy Dance Empress, so he changed his name, dedicated everything to him, let go of his arrogance for him, and changed from a Holy Dance Emperor to a woman who only dotes on him and loves him.Although this kind of contrast is sometimes excessive and makes Tianyou feel uncomfortable, it can leave a deep stroke in Tianyou's heart.

For Mr. Luo Qing...

This move is not only to save the Holy Dance Empire, but also to give an explanation to his previous choices and his past.

If Lord Luo Qing destroyed the holy source by himself, Su Qing Lianyou's soul might not be purified, but what about the others?

If the soul turned into nothingness, even in his complete form, he would not be 100% sure of saving it.

Therefore, what Tianyou wants to do to Luo Qingjun is not to blame... but to comfort...

"Are you willing to die?"

After trying his best to retract his gaze, Tianyou looked at Mr. Luo Qing, whose golden eyes were full of his reflection, without any focus, and gently pulled her jade hand, and slowly placed it on her breast.

"I'll go with you, and I promise that no one will stop you, so... let Qi Sheng retreat, and let's go back together... shall we?"

"..."

The slow beating heart accelerated rapidly at this moment, and then slowly disappeared into Luo Qingjun's palm.

Luo Qingjun stretched out his jade hand tremblingly, with tears in his golden eyes, finally touched the clean white robe under Tianyou's voice.

Tears turned into strands, Mr. Luo Qing grabbed Tianyou's white clothes, nodded his head to the ground, with a trace of depressing love to the extreme in his devotion: