The last words of the Dragon Dancer were unexpected...
The original idea of recruiting a son-in-law was no longer thought of by anyone after such a big change. What's more, the Dragon God Huangquan disaster killed countless young talents from all races. It is said that even with the Dragon Dance of the Heavenly Lord,
Your Majesty, you are so worried, how can you still think about your daughter's marriage?
But this was his first sentence, why is it not surprising?
"Father, no!"
The first person to exclaim was Lian Jia. She knew very well that Feng Ziyue and Xiaodie were deeply in love with each other. Even though she had feelings for each other, how could she interfere?
Feng Ziyue was also slightly startled, frowned, and sighed: "Thank you City Lord for your love. It's just that I already had a wife, so I had no intention of participating in the marriage recruitment. Then things happened like this. The City Lord also has many heads and tails. This is the process of marriage recruitment."
It’s better to just let it go…”
"Where did you come from!"
Longwu Tianjun laughed loudly and waved his hand domineeringly. A group of ghost guards rushed up and immediately took Lianjia down. He glanced at Fengziyue with meaning and spoke calmly.
"The little girl is embarrassed, let her go down to rest first - Mr. Feng, you are such a talented person, you are a perfect match for her, how can I miss it? Even though I have a wife, there is no harm in marrying another one..."
He paused, and there was a glimmer of coldness in his eyes.
"If there is no result in our Dragon Bone City marriage recruitment meeting, wouldn't it be laughed at by the other races? Although so many people died, what does it matter? Don't worry, my virtuous son-in-law, I will take care of it myself, but the virtuous son-in-law will take care of the human race's remnants
Everyone, if you have nothing to rely on, the road ahead may not be easy..."
The words of Longwu Tianjun were profound and almost threatening. How could Feng Ziyue not hear it? His expression changed involuntarily.
He pondered for a while, stretched out his hand to hold Xiaodie's palm, squeezed it gently, indicating that she didn't need to worry, and then nodded slightly, "What the city lord said is very reasonable, but after all, this matter is serious, can you let me think about it a few times?"
Say, make a decision again?"
"good!"
Longwu Tianjun nodded, "I will give you three days to think about it. After three days, I hope you will give me a satisfactory answer!"
After he said this, he stopped staying and led a group of ghost guards to leave. The other people in the Dragon Bone Tower were also expelled. Those people of all races who had lost their relatives and friends were under the pressure of Longwu Tianjun.
Then, he didn't dare to say a word and just left silently with sadness.
Feng Ziyue and his party bid farewell to the God of Cookery slaves and returned to the post house on their own.
"If I say, Xiao Fengzi, you want sister Lianjia..."
Xiaodie, who had endured it all the way, finally couldn't help but speak. She was free to escape. Although she felt a little sad when she thought that her husband was going to marry another woman, she still had a big belly and felt that more people in the family would make it more lively.
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"Shh!"
Feng Ziyue raised his fingers and put them between his lips, making a gesture of silence. He immediately closed his eyes and used his spiritual mind to look around. When he found that no one was watching, he nodded slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.
He sighed and held Xiaodie's hand.
"You and I have shared weal and woe, and have gone through life and death together. How can I bear the burden? What's more, in the current situation, the marriage is just a pretext. I'm afraid Longwu Tianjun has set his sights on me and won't let me go easily..."
"ah?"
Xiaodie opened her mouth wide, with a puzzled look on her face.
Feng Ziyue shook his head slightly, opened his palms, and saw a little crystal light floating, swaying with a strange and magical light.
"This...isn't this what God's heart is?"
When he killed the Dragon Soul of the Last Day Dragon, Xiao Die was also beside him. Naturally, he could clearly see that this was the only thing left by the Last Day Dragon, but now it fell into Feng Ziyue's hands.
"Yes, this is God's heart."
Feng Ziyue frowned slightly and sighed, "If a mortal can achieve this, he can become a god. Although it is an exaggeration, it is indeed an extremely important thing for the last step of a person to become a god..."
"Longwu Tianjun is already an eight-star powerhouse. If he gets this divine heart and understands its mysteries, he might be able to break through in one fell swoop and truly become a god!"
"Become a god?"
Xiaodie was even more puzzled, "On the path of martial arts, I heard that you have entered the realm of gods. In this Xuanyuan ancient battlefield, and there are gods, then what exactly are gods?"
Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly, "In the eyes of different people, the concept of gods is also different. In the eyes of ordinary people, people like us flying in the sky with swords, moving mountains and filling seas are considered gods; for us warriors,
Seeing through the last step, stepping into the mysteries of life and death, and breaking through the barriers of time and space, is the beginning of the realm of gods; as for the gods, it is just a name. Although their natural strength is superior to others, compared with the real gods, they are just frogs in the well.
"
"This true godhood is completely different!"
He held the divine heart in his hand, and the light in his eyes changed, deep and magical.
After obtaining the Divine Heart and understanding the principles of the Divine Way, Feng Ziyue's temperament became even more mysterious and unpredictable.
"That day, I took the last step with Madam Chu and Miss Linglong. I didn't want to but fell into the Xuanyuan ancient battlefield. I was puzzled all the time. It wasn't until I got this divine heart that I finally understood..."
Taking the last step out of the realm of martial arts is to enter the realm of God.
And this Xuanyuan ancient battlefield may be the final trial.
Only by standing out here can you truly enter the world of God!
"After becoming a god, you can control the world, do whatever you want, be free and at ease, and have all time and space under your control..."
The real gods are the real immortals!
"Is this...so awesome?"
Xiaodie was also dumbfounded, "According to what you said, the gods are not invincible? Then how could the Japanese Dragon die in the hands of the first-generation Dragon Bone King? And also died in your hands? The other gods seem to have died too.
Quite a lot?"
Feng Ziyue shook his head, "Although gods are strong, they are not invincible. If they are said to be invincible, they can only be in their own divine land."
In his divine land, he controls everything and is naturally unmatched by anyone.
But even gods cannot just stay in their own divine soil and not come out - especially those weak gods. Their divine soil is weak and small, and they always have to look for various opportunities in the outside world to enhance their divine power.
Expanding the divine land also creates the possibility of their demise.
In the outside world, the power of gods cannot be higher than that of nine-star level experts. In the battle for the Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield, countless gods died. This is precisely why.
However, their souls resided in the divine soil and continued to decline. Only a handful of people were able to recover by chance. Most of them died silently, and their divine soil was gradually absorbed and disintegrated by the outside world.
"These divine hearts are scattered and nowhere to be found. Although many gods have fallen in the Xuanyuan ancient battlefield, the only divine heart that can be seen in history is that of the Doomsday Tianlong!"
Feng Ziyue's tone became solemn. (To be continued.
