"Sister Feng, we have arrived at the City of Fantasy Sea." Long Yi gently shook Hua Xiaojuan, who was struggling in her sleep, and called her warmly.
Opening her eyes from her sleep, Hua Xiaojuan looked up and saw Long Yi's gentle face, his silver hair hanging down, and the soft ripples of the phoenix blowing.
Hua Xiaojuan stretched out her hand and touched it, and the soft touch made her heart soften.
"I always feel that the temperature of my brother's hair has a familiar feeling to me. Now I can confirm that the temperature of this hair is still so warm."
Long Yi was stunned for a moment and looked down at her: "What? Did you dream about something?"
Feng Huohuo lowered his head, with a happy smile on his lips: "Well, I dreamed that I used to be so lucky."
She dreamed that she was resting her head on his shoulder, and his hair was hanging down, soft and warm.
She was still so ugly at that time, but he still held her in his hands.
Long Yi stretched out his hand to touch her hair: "Fool, I'm the luckiest person to meet you."
Hua Xiaojuan shook his head firmly: "No, it's Sister Feng's luck, because Brother God King is the gentlest person in the world."
Her life was like a microcosm of a thousand years ago. The one who was willing to stop in front of her ugly face was the God King a thousand years ago, and Cang Lanyu a thousand years later.
She is so lucky to meet these two people. Three thousand fallen flowers hold only one petal. She is so lucky.
The City of Fantasy Sea is located on a sky-like island. The two people drove the clouds across the sea, passed through the clouds like mirror flowers and water, and went straight into the City of Fantasy Sea.
It was Hua Xiaojuan's first time here, but she felt inexplicably familiar. Every bit of it must be her footprints from a long time ago.
Hua Xiaojuan hugged his legs, looked at the familiar buildings and familiar white clothes, and murmured: "Brother God King, was this place still like this a thousand years ago?"
Long Yi nodded: "Yes, because you left, this place has always been like this. I always thought that one day you would come back, this would still be your home, and you would still be willing to enter this home again, so I have always maintained you
Like it."
Hua Xiaojuan was puzzled and wanted to ask him something, but then remembered what he said, holding the Rakshasa Bow will bring everything to mind.
Long Yi took her to the Dragon Palace first, where countless people knelt down and waited.
Seeing Long Yi leading Hua Xiaojuan towards the throne of the Gemstone God, everyone opened their mouths in surprise.
She, she, she is really back!
The God of Destiny Stone stood beside the throne and said respectfully: "Welcome the return of the God King and Goddess."
The aunt and the little god were stunned for a while, and then they loudly said: "Welcome the return of the King of Gods and the Goddess."
Hua Xiaojuan was startled, and leaned against Long Yi with some restraint, and whispered: "Brother God King, let's go, I can't stand such a huge ostentation."
Long Yi held her hand tightly with a happy smile on his lips: "I have been waiting for this day. Don't be afraid, Sister Feng, this is your home. Now I want to tell all the gods that fate has sent you to me again.
I don’t allow anyone around me to refute.”
Pulling Hua Xiaojuan to the throne and sitting down, Long Yi said without any expression on his face: "The thousand-year cycle of reincarnation has arrived, and fate has once again come around to the time when history repeats itself. The goddess, the sister of this god king, has returned. This time she
She is the hope of the City of Illusion Sea. Destiny Stone personally named her to let you know that the Nine Heavens Goddess is extremely noble and you must respect her and listen to her orders."
Hua Xiaojuan was shocked. To be honest, she really didn't like giving orders. Besides, the capital of Illusion Sea was full of gods, so it was her turn to take command.
However, Long Yi stopped her and said to everyone with a sneer: "Remember what you have done before. This time the Stone of Destiny gave the power of life and death to the goddess. If you don't believe it, you can ask the God of Destiny Stone."
The priest in charge of the Stone of Destiny secretly smiled bitterly.
Lord God King, why don’t you just bluff people every time you encounter this kind of thing? And it’s him who bluffs you every time.
Standing up, the priest saluted Hua Xiaojuan with a solemn look: "The king of gods is right, the Destiny Stone personally gave the goddess a solemn mission."
After hearing this, the gods of the Illusory Sea City all knelt down and worshiped: "Goddess Wande."
Hua Xiaojuan was a little speechless. Do you want to have such a big show?
Rolling her eyes, Hua Xiaojuan curled her lips and glared at Long Yi. Long Yi smiled slightly, stood up and led him away, no longer caring about those people.
I took her there just to seek justice for her.
Now those people must be afraid in their hearts. A thousand years ago, they forced him to kill her with his own hands. A thousand years later, this fear will always be with them. What you sow will bring you results. Everyone should do it for themselves.
Be responsible for things.
He led her all the way to the sea of phoenix flowers, shaded by green leaves and set off by the sun.
Long Yi thought it was time for him to take responsibility for what he had done.
When Hua Xiaojuan saw a phoenix flower, his heart began to beat abnormally.
It was as if something surged up from deep within the blood.
It has a familiar smell to her, and this is the sea of flowers in her dream.
With a slight smile, Hua Xiaojuan lowered his head and took off a phoenix flower and handed it to Long Yi: "Brother God King, when I get back the Rakshasa bow, pin this phoenix flower on for me. This is the grandest welcome to me.
.”
Long Yi smiled softly, his eyebrows moving: "Yes, definitely."
If you still allow me to wear this phoenix flower for you at that time, I will definitely not be stingy.
Hua Xiaojuan, God of War, looked towards the Rakshasa bow in the sea of phoenix flowers.
The bow was in the middle of the sea of flowers. Hua Xiaojuan walked step by step with an uneasy mood. The bow seemed to be stained with blood. Whose blood was that?
Halfway there, a black smoke suddenly billowed out, and Long Yi's expression condensed: "Lou Yun! You're still here!"
"Hahahaha!" The black smoke dispersed, and Lou Yunfei jumped to the Rakshasa Bow with a strange face: "Yes, I must come. Long Yi, you are so stupid that you let Feng'er use the Rakshasa Bow.
After getting this bow, she will remember what you did to her."
Hua Xiaojuan looked coldly at the face that was the same as Ye Wuyan's, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.
This face was once so familiar to her, but now it would never show her a nice smile again.
"Lou Yun! Are you afraid that I will kill you if I get that bow, so you don't dare to let me take it?" Hua Xiaojuan said loudly with a sarcastic smile.