The colorful divine light surrounded her whole body, and the lotus steps moved lightly, countless small flowers bloomed from the bottom of her feet.
She is extremely beautiful, but she is so sacred that she dares not look directly at her, dares not blaspheme, and cannot even have any false thoughts. She just wants to bow to her three times and nine times-
This is God! The true God! The God that makes all living beings in the six realms feel their own insignificant moments—
A far superior to all living beings, great compassion, great benevolence, fairness and justice, and the least god without any emotions and six desires—
The legendary goddess who had already become a feather will actually be reborn and returned, and no one present could have imagined that.
Although Bi Liusu opened his eyes wide in surprise, under the divine light, his legs became weak in instinctively and worshiped with the other seven guardians. No one taught them what to call them, but everyone was in his mind.
A respectful word to God was born: "God Lord, pay homage to God Lord!"
Even a strange color flashed in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, as if surprised, happy and sad, he also bowed: "Welcome to the Lord of God!"
Hua Qianye stood there, his eyes fell on Shen Zhao without blinking, his face turned slightly pale, his heart was up and down, and the legendary goddess was reborn, looking like three souls and seven souls
All-in-one.
Then - what about his Xiaoqi? Does it still exist in this world?
He felt like a fire was ignited in his heart, and suddenly a strong desire to return, and he wanted to go back to Cangwu Palace!
Now! Now!
Perhaps his Xiaoqi is still waiting for him in Cangwu Palace, and has no relationship with this goddess at all...
He was about to retreat, but the voice of the Emperor of Heaven came softly: "Qianyejun, no matter who is the world, you must kneel down when you see the God Lord. If you don't worship, you will be punished by heaven..."
Hua Qianye: "..." He didn't understand this principle?
But - when he saw the face of this god, his knees could not bend no matter what.
He could kneel down to Di Yuqi to punish his washboard without frowning, but he was extremely stressed to make him worship this god who was almost the same as Di Yuqi.
His eyes were straight at Shen Zhao: "Dare you ask where God is coming?" His voice was filled with a hint of unspeakable tension.
Shen Zhao's eyes finally looked at him. Her eyes were pure black and clear, clean and untainted by dust, but it seemed to be full of things in the universe, unfathomable, and she said three words lightly: "Cangwu Palace."
The sound is dull and the voice is even more dull. Looking at Hua Qianye’s eyes is no different from looking at others. It seems warm and compassionate, but without any emotion.
Three words are like three iron nails, knocking into his eardrums, and the tendons and veins of the heart seem to be broken by these three words. A heart falls slowly, sinks, and then sinks-
He took a breath and took another breath: "Where is Xiao Qi?"
Shen Zhao's expression was still indifferent: "There is no Emperor Yuqi in the world. She is just an illusion, you don't have to worry about her."
Hua Qianye took a step back and his face turned pale. His injuries had been healed, but his legs were swaying slightly and he could hardly stand. He looked at Shen Zhao tightly, as if he wanted to see a clue from her face...
He could sense a little of Di Yuqi's former aura from her, but the aura was extremely weak and could hardly feel it if it was not careful.
Their temperaments are so different!
It's not like a person at all, it makes him feel a very strong sense of strangeness-