Chapter 1303 Present the source of the Holy Body of Fuxi, and the dreamer becomes a reality
The moment Yuan Che opened his eyes, the essence, spiritual energy, chaotic energy, etc. of the entire universe were gathering here.
It was like a storm.
And Yuan Che lives in the center of the eye of the storm.
Everyone was shocked, this scene was too terrifying.
It was as if all the energy in this world had been drained.
Even when Di Haotian was born, he was not so terrifying.
"Finally woke up..."
Di Haotian's eyes were bright.
He hasn't completely failed yet.
As long as he can win over Yuan Che, his plan can still be implemented.
Under the watchful eyes of millions of monks.
On the cold jade bed, a stunning silhouette finally stood up slowly.
That is a girl who is the most beautiful in the world.
The waterfall-like black hair hangs down to the ankles.
She seems to have all the beauty, all the elegance, all the nobility rolled into one.
Her face still looks like the girl in the dream, as if she will never grow old.
A pair of fairy eyes as clear as glass, still with a hint of confusion.
It's like I don't know what situation I'm in now.
"Oh my god, this is so beautiful."
“The most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life!”
"I'm afraid only the divine son of the Jun family is standing with her here, so it won't look disharmonious."
"But why do you feel that you are somewhat similar to Young Emperor Lingyuan?"
There were countless uproar at the scene.
Seeing this, Holy Son of the Sun and others showed a hint of excitement, and stepped forward, knelt down on one knee and said.
"I, the Holy Son of the Ancient Immortal Court, have met Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
The Holy Son of the Sun, the Holy Son of the Bright Moon, the Holy Son of the Sky Star, the Holy Son of Mingxin and others spoke with a respectful tone.
Everyone in the audience was extremely shocked.
You must know that the status of these saints of the Ancient Immortal Court is already extremely high, surpassing all the descendants of the major immortal traditions.
Among the geniuses of the Immortal Court, only Di Haotian and Ling Yuan could compare with the status of these saints of the Ancient Immortal Court.
But now, these high-status saints of the Ancient Immortal Court knelt down on one knee in front of Yuan Che.
"As expected of the last princess of the Ancient Immortal Courtyard, this noodles is simply amazing!"
"You are……"
Yuan Che was in a daze, and when he opened his lips, his voice was as beautiful as pearls falling on a jade plate.
There seemed to be some vague memories in her mind.
She seemed to have had countless dreams, with many figures flashing through her dreams.
"You are Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Ancient Immortal Courtyard, and the daughter of the Emperor Donghua."
"And we are the Holy Son who was ordered to sleep with you, and we are your guardians." The Holy Son of the Sun said.
"Emperor Donghua...father..."
Yuan Che's memory finally began to wake up, and she remembered many things.
At this time, Di Haotian stepped forward directly, with a touch of determination in his eyes.
He opened his mouth and said: "Your Royal Highness, I am Xianting, the Emperor Haotian of Fuxi lineage."
"Your Excellency, Emperor Donghua, has left a backup plan, hoping that you will become an unprecedented double emperor."
"I am willing to offer the origin of Fuxi's holy body as a greeting gift to Her Royal Highness the Princess."
At this moment, Di Haotian's physical body recovered and he was no longer in such a miserable state as before.
He has a handsome face and elegant demeanor, and the gift he presents at this moment is enough to make any woman fall in love with him.
However, when Yuan Che saw Di Haotian, his eyebrows frowned slightly.
"Jun Haotian?"
Because she slept for too long.
This leads to confusion between real memories and dreams.
Sometimes, dreams actually seem like reality.
But in her dream, Lord Haotian didn't play a good role.
When Di Haotian heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
Originally, in his plan, he should marry Yuan Che in his dream.
As soon as Yuan Che wakes up, he will instinctively feel good about him.
In this way, everything will be easier to handle.
But his plan was ruined by Jun Xiaoyao.
As a result, not only did he not marry Yuan Che, but he played a disgraceful role in the dream.
"Your Highness, that is just an illusory dream. It is not real and should not be counted." Di Haotian explained.
"Is it a dream?"
Yuan Che's eyes flickered slightly, and the mist flowed.
She said it was a dream, but it felt extremely real to her.
Especially the ten-mile peach forest and the banished immortal in white under the flowers...
"Your Royal Highness, I would like to dedicate the origin of Fuxi's holy body to you."
When Di Haotian raised his hand, a ball of yin and yang entangled, and the origin of the Tai Chi Bagua emerged.
"It turned out to be true, the ancient emperor was given to him..."
The other people from the Xiantong clan all looked surprised.
Is this considered cannibalism?
Many people looked at Fuxi Xiantong.
Fu Xixian unified the group of monks, and their expressions were extremely complex.
Especially the monks of the lineage who were related to the ancient emperor's son all turned red with anger.
However, due to Di Haotian's status, they dared not speak out in anger.
As for the other powerful men of the Fuxi Immortal Tradition, they didn't have much.
Di Haotian's status is special, and now the ancient emperor's son is dead.
Di Haotian is the only hope for the younger generation of Fuxi Immortal Order.
Therefore, it was naturally impossible for them to deal with Di Haotian because of the death of the ancient emperor's son.
"It is indeed Fuxi's origin..."
Seeing the origin of this mass, Yuan Che suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.
She raised her jade hand, and the ball of Fuxi Origin fell into her hand.
She remembered her father, Emperor Donghua.
Let her wake up in the next life and find a solution to the power of her great sin.
At the same time, it was integrated into the origin of Emperor Fuxiwa, forming an unprecedented body of two emperors.
Just when Yuan Che obtained the origin of Fuxi's holy body.
She immediately sensed the resonance of the origin of the Holy Body of Emperor Wa.
She turned her head and looked towards Ling Yuan.
Then, his expression completely solidified.
That handsome figure in white clothes stood indifferently in the starry sky.
There was a faint smile on his face.
That smile is so familiar.
Just like the ten-mile peach forest with petals flying all over the sky.
The young man leaning under the flowering tree, drinking wine and playing chess.
The young man who hooked her little finger and promised to meet again.
The boy who made her girly heart flutter for the first time.
The young man who, for her sake, dared to say to the Lord of Immortal Court, I disagree.
The young man who was willing to fall into the eighteenth level of hell for her.
The one who was willing to take on the power of great sin for her sake.
"Yu Lang!"
Yuan Che's figure flashed and landed directly in front of Jun Xiaoyao, staring at Jun Xiaoyao with his glazed eyes.
It's like I can't distinguish the boundary between dreams and reality.
However, all the monks present were confused.
What exactly is going on?
How could the last princess of Ancient Immortal Court be connected with Jun Xiaoyao?
And looking at the affectionate eyes, it is obviously like a young girl looking at her lover.
"Who can tell me what is going on?"
"Even if the divine son of the Jun family is invincible, it's impossible to seduce the princess who has been sleeping for countless years, right?"
"Good guy, love that travels through time and space belongs to you."
Everyone looked confused.
Di Haotian's expression twisted into a twist in an instant.
Sure enough, things developed towards the situation he least wanted to see.
In the original plan, Yuan Che should have shown such affectionate eyes to him.
Di Haotian's expression was as calm as water.
But Jun Xiaoyao was indifferent, and even took a step back and said: "Your Highness, have you admitted the wrong person?"