When the beautiful boy came to the feminist world

The young man who brought the hope of hundreds of millions of people to fight and declare became himself——

That boy who clearly decided to abandon people's hearts, but still showed a fragile smile——became himself.

However, even if the memory returns, there is still a soft mist in Tianyou's mind, blocking his thoughts, and in this returned memory, there is still no name of the person he really wants to protect, and the corpse On the mountain, the photos I took are still unclear.

In addition, there is another name in Tianyou's mind - Shiyue.

According to this part of the memory, 'Shiyue' should be the main source of hatred...but I don't know why, Tianyou has already retrieved the lost memory of this part, but for the name 'Shiyue', don't say hate I don't even feel the slightest bit.

Ah...it seems that what I lost...is not just the memory of the past...

As for who caused his memory loss, Tianyou already had a rough idea in his heart...

Discarding his painful memories did not affect his sea of ​​consciousness itself, let alone harm his sea of ​​consciousness. There are no exceptions for those who simply think about him and dedicate themselves to him...

Only Yinhua——

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"The golden shadow that invaded my Holy Dance Empire seems to have been dealt with." Su Qing looked at Tianyou, who was surrounded by silver and gold brilliance, involuntarily. Chaos, the supreme cold power suppressed: "Everyone back down!! One minute, I don't want to see anyone within a radius of ten miles!"

The cold power of praying at the peak of the eighth level swept down, instantly bringing all the obsessed and masculine praying back to their senses. After Hua Jianyi led everyone to bow down to the empress, everyone, especially those who were Dozens of Wu Qi who were resurrected by Tianyou took a deep look at Tianyou's back with blurred eyes, and then floated away.

Seeing that there was no one around, Su Qing took a deep breath unintentionally. There are only two people now, and in the palace of the imperial city, the crazy night brought too much confusion to Su Qing. After forcibly calming down, Su Qing looked at Tianyou's white-clothed Shengxue figure Wuxin and said in a deep voice, "I,, I, need a reason."

After Tang Xilei left, Su Qing Wuxin didn't even have time to think about the serious relationship. It was reported on the front that a strong man beyond the limits of human beings invaded Shengwu and broke through several cities. The casualties and economic losses caused are now It has not been estimated yet, but it is quite a fortune in comparison.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that Tianyou appeared in front of Liuyi City and talked with the boy who invaded Shengwu, and under the eyes of everyone, the boy who invaded Shengwu turned into golden light and merged into Tianyou's body middle.

As a woman, Su Qing Wuxin could forcibly forget this memory for Tianyou's sake, but as an emperor, Su Qing Wuxin must have a reason.

Even if the person in front of her is Tianyou, whom she is far behind, as an emperor... On this point, she is unwilling and unable to give in.

"..." Hearing the pretendingly cold tone coming from behind, Tianyou was startled, then turned around, and when he turned around, Su Qing's unintentional eyes were visibly shaken, even the pretended coldness was not enough. Unable to maintain.

It's not just Su Qing Wuxin who is in a complicated mood... Tianyou looked at Su Qing Wuxin's staggered snowy eyes, and said softly: "The cause of this time is not led by me."

"..." Hearing Tianyou's words, Su Qing's eyes trembled unintentionally.There was a trace of unwillingness on that fairy-like face, and she was biting her delicate lips like ice flowers.

That's right... Even if he refuses, what can I do?

As an emperor, Su Qing Wuxin felt such a deep sense of powerlessness towards a man for the first time... But even so, the lust in her heart to conquer Tianyou did not weaken in the slightest.

"So what if you didn't take the lead?! With the actions just now, you can still evade that boy and have nothing to do with you!?"

"...Yes, I can't refute it. Even if I am not responsible for this matter, the original cause is still on me."

Tianyou's eyes were calm, but his heart was full of doubts...

On the Qisheng Continent... how could it be possible for the lost memory of his past to manifest?

But the problem in front of him is not this... Tianyou is not a man of strong reason, he treats every case with one thing, even if there are too many misunderstandings between Tianyou and Shengwu Empire, this is not his reason.

"After I finish what I have in mind, I will return to Fengwu. At that time... I will naturally give you an explanation."

Yes... Now Tianyou's main purpose has not changed, that is to create a body for Yinhua.

"Really?" After hearing Tianyou's words, Su Qing's eyes lit up unintentionally, and she asked anxiously regardless of the majesty of the emperor.

Tianyou was a little surprised, but still nodded slightly.

"Ok, I will wait for you!"

After Su Qing finished speaking inadvertently, the endless snowflakes swayed, and that graceful and fairy-like body disappeared in front of Tianyou.

For Su Qing Wuxin, a promise is enough to cover any loss!

"..."

Looking at the snowflakes floating in the wind, the corners of Tianyou's mouth moved slightly: "Is the Holy Dancer Empress..."

After sighing softly, Tianyou shook his head, remembering that there were still four girls waiting in Huannan, and they didn't stay for long at the moment, stepping lightly on the void, and flew towards Huannan's position quickly.

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1 minute--

2 minute--

5 minute--

Five minutes after Tianyou left, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed in the air again. Although it was not as powerful as the black-haired boy before, it was still very pure.

After the golden light flickered, Luo Qingjun, who was dressed in gold, appeared above the void.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

At this time, Mr. Luo Qing did not have the posture of a female saint of the First Empire at all, and his beautiful face was a kind of... indescribable... madness.

Luo Qingjun didn't care about his appearance at the moment, and rushed towards the position where Tianyou was standing before. Qianqian, who was wrapped in golden tulle, grabbed and danced indiscriminately. Smell the remaining breath of Tianyou.

"This is it... this is it..."

"That's right...that's right...that's right!!"

In the midst of incoherent madness... the golden eyes that were originally pious were gradually replaced by madness...

Chapter 182 Rain

"Master Shengjun... ah... really the real Lord Shengjun!!!"

It was as if countless pale cracks had exploded in Luo Qingjun's mind. In his mind, there was only the constant flood of madness.In this state, she has completely lost her sanity, and she has completely lost any power to think. The delicate body kneeling above the void does not have any holy breath, and only the fascination of human blushing is exuded.

"...silver...not gold...it is unique to Lord Shengjun...only...silver..."

Feeling the remaining vitality of Tianyou, sniffing the remaining breath in the air that belongs to Tianyou, Mr. Luo Qing couldn't control his emotions under the extreme excitement, and two tears flowed down her noble body. Yurong dripped.

No one can understand what Luo Qingjun is feeling now.

When you are madly admiring in your heart, the god you believe in will really appear in front of the believers one day... What kind of scene will it be?

Moreover, although the god he believed in was still so ethereal and clean, he had flesh and blood!Not so empty and unreal!

Now...the insane Mr. Luo Qing has no time to think about the identity of that golden man...even to think about the reason why the real sage came to Qisheng Continent.

"Fate... this is all fate!! It must be Lord Shengjun who heard the prayers of this insignificant person like me, and will come here! Yes! It must be like this!!"

She could only think of this kind of reason. If it wasn't for the pity of the Holy King, how could it be possible for the Holy King to come to this small praying continent with his position above all living beings?

"Ah... Sure enough... Sheng Jun didn't forget me... Otherwise, how could he appear here...?"

In the ecstasy, Luo Qingjun kept prostrating to the place where Tianyou was standing before, speaking incoherently.

Then, the tender body with the head bowed suddenly froze.

She suddenly thought of the scene where the Empress Shengwu wiped her tears with her sleeves when Lord Shengjun was crying.

In the past, Mr. Luo Qing would definitely be furious, rushing forward to fight with him regardless of his own status... But now, Mr. Luo Qing shows no sign of rage, but an expression of disbelief.

"Sage... can touch...?"

At this time, she didn't care about Su Qing's unintentional act of helping Tianyou wipe away tears, what she cared about was the act itself.

In Luo Qingjun's memory, Tianyou is still in the same posture as when he came to Qisheng Continent. At that time, Tianyou controlled the complete concept of "life and death". Numerous female powers worship and crazily admire, but because of Tianyou's own identity and ability, plus the existence of Shura who is independent and gentleman.Even if there are thousands of thoughts, no one dares to cross the thunder pool half a step...

In such a situation, not to mention touching, even seeing Tianyou's true appearance is an extravagant hope...

Luo Qingjun admits that Empress Shengwu is as strong as herself, not to mention Qisheng Continent, even in the chaos, she can barely be regarded as a strong one, but she is far from the level of Lord Shengjun. on a par.

But such a Holy Dance Empress...can also touch Lord Shengjun?

In other words... Lord Shengjun might not refuse such physical contact now...?

When I think of Shengjun's beautiful and dreamy face, think of Shengjun's ethereal temperament, think of the scene where Shengjun is clearly above all living beings, but shed tears like a normal human being...

Mr. Luo Qing—wet...

"...you can... touch..."

After the stalemate, Luo Qingjun's golden eyes couldn't help but look towards the direction Tianyou was flying to. The corners of his mouth slightly raised at first, and as he deepened his thinking, the upward arc became wider and wider. Finally, what was revealed was an indescribable idiot. Smile.

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The way here was in a hurry, but on the way back to Huannan, Tianyou deliberately slowed down.

Before leaving, he had confirmed that there was no danger in Huannan, and with Wanyan Wenwu in charge, the safety of those children should be guaranteed.

He needs time now to sort out the memories he just got...

After taking back this memory, Tianyou didn't feel a sudden realization, on the contrary, he was even more confused.

Taking back this piece of memory has led to more questions. Obviously, the boy who caused the mountain of corpses in that clip is undoubtedly his past self.

So... how to explain the situation that he is unable to kill people now?

And... the memory of the Sealed Realm of the Three Realms of Floating Life is sealed, the memory abandoned by Yinhua... what does it symbolize...

"Huh... probably only Yinhua can give me the answer...but..."

Tianyou smiled wryly and shook his head. After the battle of Fengwu Imperial City, Yinhua completely sealed herself in the depths of her consciousness, fearing that her power would affect Tianyou herself. For this reason, besides forcing her to wake up, Or maybe he really encountered some kind of life-and-death difficulty, and he probably will always be like this.

Tianyou knows that Yinhua will never do anything to hurt herself, but Tianyou is only a "human" now, so she will naturally be curious about the past...

"Hehe, it's a slap in the face... It seems that I comforted Zhaoxue not to be obsessed with the past... It seems that even I can't be exempt..."

Thinking of this, Tianyou took out a milky white stone from his arms.

"Forget it, at the moment... the most important thing should be to let Yinhua materialize..."

rumbling————

Just as Tianyou was looking at the soul stone in his hand in a daze, several thunderclaps suddenly appeared in the sky, and soon, dark clouds gathered and it rained cats and dogs.

"..."

Tianyou looked into the distance, figured it out, and concluded that the current location was still a long way from Huannan.Shaking his head, the force of vitality controls the wind element, supporting himself to land slowly.

Below is a forest, because of the rain, the huge forest is filled with the smell of rain and mud.

This smell gave Tianyou an indescribable sense of déjà vu.

boom----

Another thunder sounded, Tianyou was stunned, and slowly moved on the ground leaning on a thick big tree, staring blankly at the continuous falling rain, not using his vitality to cover it, allowing the thick soil to stain his victory Snow in white clothes, let the cold rain hit his cheeks.

"Hehe...it's a bit cold..."

Maybe it's because of the sense of déjà vu after the return of the memory, Tianyou recalled his fragile smile on the mountain of corpses, and felt the current wash of the rain, and suddenly felt a sense of strangeness that he didn't belong here.

The rain soaked Tianyou's silver hair and wet his beautiful face. Under such a scene, Tianyou's temperament became a little less ethereal, but it brought a unique sense of beauty to people. .

rumbling————

Another thunderclap came to mind, and when the thunderclap dissipated...

Suddenly, a graceful figure surrounded by a faint golden light appeared behind the tree that Tianyou was leaning on, with a pair of golden eyes rippling with an insane look, staring at Tianyou who was really staring at the rain in a daze...

Chapter 183 The Crazy Lord Luo Qing

hold back... hold back...

The roaring thunder, the sound of rain, covered the sound of Luo Qingjun's heavy breathing, and Tianyou was still in the stage of remembering, so even though the distance between the two was only tens of centimeters, Tianyou still did not notice the existence of Luo Qingjun .

The heavy rain poured down, soaking the originally noble and elegant silver hair so that it stuck to that beautiful face. The purple eyes were vast, but like a rain curtain, they were covered with a thin veil. There is a faint purple light in it.

so beautiful...so beautiful...

Under such an extreme visual impact, Luo Qingjun shed tears of excitement...

Different from Su Qing's mentality, she is also the emperor of a country, but she has a different understanding of Tianyou.

Su Qing Wuxin's cognition of Tianyou's power is detachment and praying to the gods of the mainland, and she has a strong desire to conquer the gods with the appearance of the world, which can be attributed to the instinct of an emperor.

But Mr. Luo Qing is different. She has seen Tianyou in a complete form, and gained strength from the complete Tianyou. All living beings, think of the true god of the common people.

But... Tianyou's appearance and temperament are too perfect... As time goes by, Luo Qingjun's devout attitude... slowly mixed with other pure desires... But even so... she didn't have extravagant hopes One day, when Shengjun thinks of herself, her mentality is so complicated, because Shengjun is too sacred and complicated.

But today, that sage who stands high in memory and transcends the mortal world actually appears here with such a pitiful attitude... The impact on Luo Qingjun's heart... can be imagined.

The face stained with raindrops was like a sharp sword, directly piercing through her brain full of countless thoughts. If it wasn't for the last thought hanging on her, her body would have been limp on the ground like a ball of ooze.