The King of Gods descended from the sky, stunning everyone in the land of thousands of feet.
Nan Xueluo's body is almost completely transparent, leaving only the outline floating outside.
"Brother God King..." Nan Xueluo burst into tears.
The God King stretched out his hand and caressed Nan Xueluo's face, "Aluo has lost weight."
A greeting made Nan Xueluo feel that ten thousand years of planning was worth it.
Nan Xueluo was like an injured cat, nuzzling slightly in the God King's generous palm.
The gentleness in the God King's eyes was gradually replaced by indifference.
The God King looked at Qing Ge indifferently next to Iwaizumi, and then looked at the humanoid puppet that was split in two and opened.
The God King picked up the puppet, jumped up, and then stood in front of Qingge.
ah!
A cry rang out, and Feng Qi suddenly felt pain.
Feng Qi's soul was separated from Qingge's spiritual world, and a ray of soul floated in the air, looking at the God King coldly.
Nan Xueluo, who was on the flat ground in the center of Yanquan, looked at this scene angrily.
She had been planning for ten thousand years just for the elixir, but the God King took the elixir and walked towards the woman he hated the most.
"Bitch——" Nan Xueluo gritted her teeth, hating her to the bone.
"Qing Huo, did you put it on the puppet?" Feng Qi asked in a calm tone. The God King's movements froze slightly, and his eyes looked at Feng Qi a little deeper.
Hearing this, Nan Xueluo, who was standing on the ground, widened his eyes in disbelief and looked at the God King in shock.
Her heart seemed to be torn apart by a ruthless and cruel pair of hands, and the heart-wrenching pain made her face distorted and hideous.
Nan Xueluo's palmless and eight-part transparent arms dropped downward, trembling crazily to a very small extent.
Tears filled his eyes, blurred his vision, and eventually fell down his face.
Nan Xueluo raised her head, crossed her arms around her fragile body, and let out mournful wails one after another.
"Ahhhh..."
Nan Xueluo screamed hysterically and madly.
Yes, she was making plans, but she forgot about the man named God King.
The God King already knew her thoughts when he was making human puppets.
She asked others to offer the Heaven Sacrifice Spiritual Array to the God King. In this way, the God King would set up the Heaven Sacrifice Spirit Array in the God King's Mansion and rise up after ten thousand years.
And she, using Fengqi's elixir, can reshape Fengqi's body in ten thousand years and get closer to the God King's heart.
Little did they know that the God King had known all this for a long time, so he took advantage of his plan and set up a heaven-sacrifice spiritual array in order to meet Feng Qi ten thousand years later.
The container Nan Xueluo used to store the elixir had been secretly destroyed by the God King, so Nan Xueluo put the elixir into the puppet.
The appearance of the puppet is gorgeous, but the mechanism inside is even more complex, with countless secret compartments. When she puts the alchemy stone into the puppet, three hundred years later, the secret compartments automatically open, and the alchemy stone is covered with green fire.
What a well-calculated game.
Nan Xueluo looked at the handsome and handsome man not far away. Her former husband felt so strange now.
Is he... plotting against her?
"Brother God King, you don't know, right?" Nan Xueluo choked with sobs.
The God King turned around and looked at Nan Xueluo.
"Why did you want to hurt her?" God King asked, his tone was angry, and every word he said was like a sharp knife piercing Nan Xueluo's heart.
"No...that's not the case..."
Nan Xueluo shook her head suddenly, and suddenly realized that she was about to disappear from the world.
Danshi, she is obviously hopeless.
Nan Xueluo gathered her hatred, gritted her teeth, and used her last strength to rush out of the land of thousands of feet.
No! She would never allow her husband to have a deep love for another woman.
As long as her Nanxue falls, there will never be anything possible between the God King and Feng Qi.
She hates, she is angry, she is unwilling.
Had she known this, she would have preferred to die in the mouth of a wild beast instead of being rescued by Feng Qi.
Nan Xueluo was filled with grief and anger, and entered a cold corpse.
Thousands of feet underground, only Qing Ge and the Divine King were left, as well as a wisp of Feng Qi's light soul.
The God King held the two-part doll and handed it to Feng Qi.
"Xiao Qi, don't blame me." God King said, staring at Feng Qi affectionately.
Feng Qi glanced at the elixir of blue fire flowing in the dark grid of the doll, then looked at the God King, and said sarcastically: "All you have done is to tell me that even if you marry someone else, you still love me."
Oh my. You make me sicker than Nan Xueluo."
The God King lowered his eyes in despair and smiled bitterly, "Your soul can no longer support it. Refining the elixir and rebuilding the body. If you find me disgusting, I don't have to be in your sight."
Qing Ge half-squinted her narrow phoenix eyes and looked at the God King carefully. He was such a sad prince...
"Respect the empress?" Qing Ge looked at Feng Qi.
Judging from Feng Qi's current spirit, if you refine the elixir and reshape your body, I'm afraid you won't be able to last long.
Feng Qi looked at the pill stone placed in the hidden compartment of the doll, and his heart was indeed moved.
The opportunity to reshape the body...
A wisp of light soul walked towards the doll, and was very close to the God King.
She could hear the breathing of the God King, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she fell into the God King's infatuated gaze.
The reason why she was able to get Nan Xueluo's way thousands of years ago was because she felt guilty for Nan Xueluo.
That year, she carried the unconscious Nan Xueluo to Nan Mansion, and stayed in Nan Mansion for a few days. She heard from the maids in the mansion that the God King and the young lady were childhood sweethearts, but when the young lady reached the age of a hairpin, they
It was the time when the two got married.
For several days, she did not see the legendary compassionate and beautiful God King.
When she helped Nanfu and several other major families fight, she was so heroic and beautiful that the God-King, who had returned from his training, fell in love with her at first sight.
Thousands of feet underground.
Feng Qi stretched out his hand to pick up the pill stone.
Just when her delicate hand was about to touch the alchemy stone, her translucent hand froze in mid-air.
Feng Qi took his hand back to the God King and sneered coldly, "Even if my soul is gone, I don't want the elixir you stored for me."
Fengqi insisted on returning to Qing Ge's spiritual world, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested.
Qing Ge was quite puzzled, and asked via voice transmission from his soul: "Respect the Queen? Why?"
"There is a spiritual chain in the blue fire covered with the elixir. Once I use the elixir to reshape my body, I will be bound by the spiritual chain and become this man's forbidden wife and puppet." Feng Qi's shoulders trembled slightly.
Nan Xueluo has been planning for ten thousand years just to seize the elixir and rebuild his body to marry the God King of Qin and Jin Dynasty.
The God King deliberately planned and used his plan, not to keep Fengqi alive, but to make Fengqi his slave and his wife.
Hearing the words, Qingge trembled with fear.
Both Nan Xueluo and the God King were very terrifying.
The two of them have evil thoughts and set up a dragnet, but they are just doing their own thing, and they sang a deeply affectionate song to move themselves.
Fengqi has his own arrogance. If he loves you, he loves you. If you are ruthless, I will stop. If you don't love him, he doesn't love you.
She would rather disappear from the world completely than live like a puppet and have her emotions manipulated by others.
She has always been the most chic woman, never constrained by love.
She is unique and can make countless talented men become her slaves.
The God King lowered his head and looked at the empty place beside Qing Ge, without even Feng Qi's remaining warmth.
The God King's eyes gradually became merciless, "Xiao Qi, I'm waiting for you. If you figure it out, come to me."