When the beautiful boy came to the feminist world

The memory of the human world is fuzzy, but he clearly remembers that after Yinhua appeared, he hugged him and massacred the entire royal family for him.

The memory of Qisheng Continent is fuzzy, but he remembers that in order to make the entire chaotic universe enshrine him, Yinhua willingly turned into a beast without emotion, without the slightest mercy, who only knew bloodthirsty, and slaughtered star domains one after another. As long as there is even the slightest contact with the Time Clan, she will be bloodbathed.

The emotions and thoughts in his mind were chaotic, but his soul remembered that the one who was wrapped in the power of death, whose silver hair was stained red with blood, and after the riot destroyed countless stars, in front of all the chaotic creatures, with Liuli's shattering smile bumped into the long sword in his hand.

What sage... what is the most powerful and most admired sage of life in the universe?

It's just a coward who pushes all pain, despair, anger, hatred and other negative emotions onto the woman who loves him the most...

In front of Xi Ye, Tianyou did not kneel down.

In front of Shiyue's lore, Tianyou still did not kneel down.

But at this time, Tianyou was kneeling heavily in this gray-white world, his palm tremblingly moved away from his heart, removing all the vitality that could heal himself, leaving only the remaining pure energy condensed in his hands , purple eyes resolutely, the palm once again slammed down towards the heart.

An exceptionally perfect jade hand also stretched out quietly at this time, holding Tianyou's hand that hit his heart, gently dissipating the vigorous energy fluctuations above it.

Tianyou's eyes also quietly freeze, fixed on that extraordinarily beautiful face.

When he saw this face exactly like his own when praying to the Holy Continent, apart from the guilt and love in his soul, Tian You didn't notice any flaws under this face.

But after experiencing the past, Tianyou discovered that although her face was extremely beautiful, it was so illusory—it was so illusory that it would shatter when touched.

"..." Yinhua looked at Tianyou's sunken heart, her slender shoulders trembled slightly, an invisible force supported Tianyou's knees, Yinhua held Tianyou's hand tightly, showing the same gentle expression as usual Smile:

"Didn't I say that, looking at the entire chaotic universe, there is no one worthy of your curtsy."

"..."

Tianyou hugged her with all her strength, the outburst of affection, the blending of souls, and the guilt that had nowhere to vent, in the end, all turned into tears that only she could understand.

"..." Yinhua closed her eyes, and lay in Tianyou's arms like a lazy cat. After a long time... she said slowly, "You already know everything, right?"

"Um……"

"Then you...would you blame me?"

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Pray to the mainland atrium.

A silver pillar of light stands in the center.

The four emperors occupy three parts of the sky, and under each part of the sky, there is an aura that belongs to the eighth level of prayer power.

Pray for war, holy dance, pray for holy.

Before the chaotic group of praying, when Su Qinglianyou, an emperor, appeared, except for Shengwu, the demons planned to join forces to fight against the wars of the other four countries above level six.

But... After that, with the appearance of Mr. Luo Qing, concentrating his heart, concentrating his mind, praying for the saint, praying for the goddess of war, the praying of chaotic war consciously moved under the sky where he belonged.

Praying for the blade, the woman praying for the devil trembled under the coercion of the three parties, and slowly backed away.

The eighth level of prayer represents the absolute power on the battlefield. Under the temptation of Tianyou's full power, of course they will not give up the fight against Tianyou because of the emperor's arrival, but borrow the power of the queens from all sides to start The praying blade and demon praying people who do not have eighth-level combat power are expelled from the battlefield, and the melee of the three kingdoms is more successful than the melee of the five kingdoms.

The concentrating mind and concentrating mind transformed by Huofeng did not care about Su Qing Lianyou and Luo Qingjun's incomparably heavy prayer power and coercion.Not paying attention to the secret battle of countless prayers below, the two pairs of fiery red bewitching and beautiful eyes immediately fixed on the young man in the center of the silver beam of light.

The two little hands approached him little by little, inch by inch, without breath, without sound, everything in the world was frozen here, and finally the two little hands touched a barrier full of warmth and infinite vitality.hand, stopped moving forward.

In the two pairs of equally alluring beautiful eyes, there is a little bit of crystal at the same time.

Leave, but a few years.

How much have they endured, how much have they given up, and how much have they let go in these years?They have no interest in praying for the title of Empress Zhan, and all they do is to be able to accompany him confidently one day.

During their training, they had imagined the scene of meeting again countless times, but they could never imagine that they would meet him under such circumstances.

When Ning Xin and Ning Yi approached the silver beam of light, Su Qing Lianyou and Luo Qingjun didn't disturb her for some reason.

On the ground, countless fighting spirits and elements rose up.

Now that the emperors of the three parties have appeared, their purpose has changed at least on the surface.

Pray, fight for the holy faith in your heart.

Shengwu, fighting for the husband of the empress of Fengwu City.

Qi Zhan, once again fighting for the young man who changed the pattern of Qi Zhan.

After a long time, Luo Qingjun turned his eyes lightly, watching the scene of rising fighting spirit on the ground, and let out a soft sigh:

"Su Qing has no heart, let's leave these two aside, what do you think?"

Su Qinglian's snowy eyes flashed, and the wind and snow condensed:

"You die, I live!"

Chapter 479 Speechless

The chill surged up, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, a blue light went straight into the sky, broke through the space, and overturned with the sound of a faint dragon chant.

Su Qing Lianyou turned her snowy body around, and held a thin blue sword in her hand, pointing directly at Luo Qingjun.

This move to release the Buddha is a silent order. In the stalemate below the battlefield, all Wuqi's void steps convey wave after wave of increasing power. With the power, all the war prayers belonging to the holy dance exhaled the true weapons of their own lives.

But even so, they still didn't attack Qisheng immediately. The scene of millions of holy soldiers raiding Fengwu City left a terrible impression on them.

Generally speaking, especially for those praying blades and praying demons who do not have the testimony of eighth-level emperors.Under such circumstances, it is the best choice to attack the Holy Empire along with the power of the Holy Dance.But they didn't.

Because Qisheng is too powerful, as the first empire recognized in the mainland, its comprehensive strength, the number of high-level prayers, and the cards are overwhelming.

And the forces that Qisheng belongs to did not show the slightest panic, but each of them showed a strong fighting spirit. They are usually holy and do not eat fireworks, but once the matter of Shengjun is involved, they will become utterly indifferent. A warrior who fears death.

"Your Majesty, please order."

When the atmosphere was stalemate again, the three praying priests appeared behind Lord Luo Qing, bowing their heads and kneeling above the void.

In the past, if Mr. Luo Qing was provoked by Su Qing Lianyou like this, he would definitely not tolerate it.But after witnessing Su Qing Lianyou facing Shura alone, her heart changed a bit.

In the past, she hated Su Qing Lianyou extremely, and felt that she was different from herself. She had a deep bond with Tianyou a long time ago, and after coming to this world, she called herself his servant and served him An empire was raised, and after he appeared, therefore, when seeing Su Qing Lianyou holding a prosperous marriage in Fengwu City, Mr. Luo Qing was angry because he felt that Su Qing Lianyou was simply attracted by his appearance.

But... in the end, it wasn't.

When Shura appeared, everyone including herself and her own country bowed their heads and trembled at the shocking murderous aura. Only she... stood up and confronted it.

From that time on, Luo Qingjun's views and feelings towards Su Qing Lianyou suddenly changed.

Unwilling, jealous, and with a trace of admiration——

At least, her feelings for him are definitely not limited to appearance, if it is really so superficial, how can she have the courage to stand in front of Shura.

"Holy Dancer Empress, I have no intention of being your enemy." Luo Qingjun looked at the sword tip in front of him rather complicatedly: "I believe that the master also definitely doesn't want to see you and me fighting like this after waking up."

After hearing Luo Qingjun's words, Su Qinglian hung her head down and stood there without moving for a long time, surrounded by thousands of ice spirits, until all the ice spirits were attached to her jade arms, she did not move. Raise your head and look at Luo Qingjun:

"You mention his wishes now, that he doesn't want to see such a fight between you and me after he wakes up?"

"Back then, when you were in Phoenix Dance City, you sabotaged my wedding banquet privately and took him away, did you ever ask him about his wishes?"

"Did you ever ask him about his wishes when you dispatched all the troops of the Holy Spirit to invade Fengwu for the second time?"

Hearing Su Qinglianyou's question, Luo Qingjun's mood fluctuated a little: "Okay, Empress Shengwu, let me ask you, if it weren't for the internal estrangement in your Fengwu, how could Master become like this! ?”

"To shut up!"

Su Qinglianyou uttered an angry reprimand, the space was instantly frozen, and then shattered, Luo Qingjun was forced to retreat a hundred meters, and there was an invisible blank in the space in front of her.

"Yes! It's my fault that he became like this! But even so, it's not your turn to intervene in his affairs!"

"I used to be infatuated with his elegance, but except for the first time, I never forced him to do anything, even though I was desperate to possess him completely, I still made a promise to him, as long as he Recovery, if he doesn't want to, he can leave Phoenix Dance City at any time!"

"Even if it's the day before the wedding banquet, if he has a slight unwillingness, even if he is ridiculed by everyone in the world, I will not wrong him!"

"Yes, this is my fault, but without you, I would personally eradicate Hua Wujia, and then stay by his side until he wakes up and forgives me!"

"On the contrary, you, in the title of servant, interfered with his wishes and decisions again and again. Now you still have the face to mention his wishes to me in front of me? What qualifications do you have!?"

Whoa! ! !

The icy light swept across, and the snow stretched across the sky.

The space was violently turbulent, and snow and mist filled the sky in an instant, and a hazy sky of ice and mist appeared on the sky above the blue sky.

"I'll say it again, today, either you die or I live!"

In the center of the ice and snow, Luo Qingjun's face was gloomy, and he clenched his palms tightly.But after a while, the tightly clenched fists loosened weakly.

Looking at Su Qing Lianyou, who is so intent on fighting, Luo Qingjun's golden pupils gradually revealed a hint of determination: "Pray for the Holy Spirit, the whole army is on standby!!"

At the same time as giving the order, an unusually bright golden light flashed across Luo Qingjun's eyebrows.

Ding! ! ! !

After a crisp sound, a golden light that was more dazzling than the sun overturned the entire atrium of the continent, and a huge golden shadow was drawn across the turbulent sky, which lasted for a long time.Everyone present was temporarily blinded by the unusually bright golden light.

In addition to the power of life, there is an aura that belongs to the power of the saint in the entire hundred-mile range.

Su Qinglian's snowy face changed slightly, and her figure went straight out of the area with the strongest holy power. When it stopped, it happened to be the time when the golden light converged. After seeing the things Luo Qingjun summoned, Su Qinglian Yuu's snowy eyes were visibly shaken.

At that time, there was a giant statue tens of feet high, and its appearance and body proportions were at least [-]% charming. I don't know what materials were used, whether it was the snow-stained white clothes or the facial features on the face, they were all like that. lifelike.

The moment the statue came out, all the praying forces of the praying forces knelt down subconsciously, and habitually worshiped the statue of the holy king.

The appearance of the statue of the eight-point charm of the boy who was caused by the war, and the act of praying for the holy prayer made the rest of the forces silent for a short time.His dull eyes swept back and forth between the sculpture and the boy in the center of the silver light.

Luo Qingjun ignored the reaction below, and also ignored Su Qing Lianyou, who was facing a formidable enemy, but floated in front of the sculpture of Shengjun, raised his jade arm lightly, and touched the forehead of the sculpture.

Chapter 480

When this sculpture appeared, Ning Xin, who had been sluggishly in front of the silver beam of light, turned her eyes awake at the same time, looking back at Luo Qingjun inconceivably.

The same is true for the prayers of the other four countries who are ready to go and watch the prayers kneeling down to worship.

Everyone knows that the most important reason why the Prayer Empire is so powerful is that they have an almost crazy belief in the only god they believe in. This kind of crazy belief gives birth to a kind of almost terrifying concentration.

But except for those who prayed, people in the other four countries did not know what kind of god they believed in praying, and there was a wave of craze on the mainland because of this.

Today, the questions in their hearts have been answered.It's just that this answer is really too unacceptable——

"Is he... really... the god of worship?"

Among them, the most difficult to accept is probably the people from the Holy Dance Empire...

At the beginning, the biggest reason why Tianyou and Fengwu Temple were hostile was that the empress and all the important ministers of the holy dance thought that Tianyou was a god who prayed for the holy, but Tianyou showed overwhelming strength but did not kill him. Killing any holy dancer and saying it himself, he briefly regarded this matter as a misunderstanding.

If...it wasn't a misunderstanding...

In the heart of Shengwu Qixiu, their empress fell in love with the god of the enemy country, and because of this, the entire Shengwu empire was almost destroyed...

Man Wu, Mo Qi, and Zhan Qi, who stopped Wu Qi, took back the condensed elements and the true weapon of life.

When they raised their heads and looked at Su Qing Lianyou's overly beautiful blue figure, there was unprecedented complexity in their eyes——

Thirteen years ago, this beautiful blue fairy figure hung high in the sky like this, praying to the saints with sword fingers in its snowy eyes.

Thirteen years later, Xianzi has not changed, but she has given up everything for the man she loves, not for Shengwu.

"His Majesty……"

After a brief period of complexity, a long silence ushered in——

Su Qing Lianyou, who was above the void, naturally would not pay attention to the actions below, nor would she care about the mentality of her subordinates. At this time, her pair of snowy eyes looked at Lord Luo Qing in the distance with deep doubts.

Of course she knew that Tianyou was a god believed by the Prayer Empire, and she also knew that the statue summoned by Lord Luo Qing was one of the bottom cards of the Prayer Empire, but her doubts arose accordingly.

Although I was surprised by the huge power fluctuations in the sculpture, neither the statue nor Luo Qingjun himself showed any hostility at this time.

Why?It shouldn't be.

For a long time, there have been constant conflicts between Shengwu and Qisheng. After robbing the marriage, Luo Qingjun and himself are like fire and water. If you take a step back, even if Luo Qingjun is not angry because of your previous words, why? Summon Qisheng's strongest hole card?

Luo Qingjun was suspended in the void, pointing his fingers at the center of the eyebrows of the sculpture of the Holy Monarch, and the surrounding space was rendered with golden light. Under this holy atmosphere, the wind and elements were like a flat mirror without any waves.

Luo Qingjun's eyes gradually blurred.

This sculpture of the Holy Monarch was sculpted by herself according to her original memory.

"My strength is given by him. Before that, I was just a girl who lost everything and longed to find warmth. I lived in endless expectations and longings every day, but I couldn't find my way. until I met him..."

It's like talking in a dream, like talking to yourself.

"At that time, I was deeply obsessed with his figure and his too pure and holy vitality. From that day on, I knew that there was an unreachable dream in my heart from now on, and I For the rest of my life, I can only live by dreams... There is no room for another man in my heart."

"After coming to the Qisheng Continent, I respected this dream as the god of the Qisheng Empire, and let the people of the entire empire admire him and worship him. Even if he doesn't know it, I hope this will turn into a trace of his faith I can help him. I am very selfish, obviously he is just a dream in my heart, but I call myself the Holy Maiden, the only woman who can listen to his words..."