Confident men's clothing: the world is crazy

Chapter 226
Suddenly, the energy flowing from Xiaohu's body to Bing Po's limbs became faster and faster, and this energy was eagerly looking for a breakthrough in Bing Po's body. Bing Po used his thoughts to support the energy and led it to the door must be opened... no matter what it is for...

At this time, Bixue, who was originally silent, also became extremely excited, and the body of his gun trembled with excitement, and in that excitement, there was also a ray of uneasiness mixed with it.

A dazzling white light suddenly pierced Bing Po's eyeballs, but a kind of long-lost kindness came from inside, but Bing Po didn't feel uncomfortable.

What I didn't expect was that behind that door, there was a field emitting dazzling white light.

Dense words.

"The Supreme Being's Forgotten Love Record...The Supreme Being, the Sixth Supreme, the Gate of the Universe, the Forgotten Lover, if you obey, you will go against the elders, and if you go against it, you will win the Nine Heavens..." Bing Po read the big characters written on it word by word The strange thing is that she has never seen this kind of writing in her memory, but she knows every word on it.

The record of forgetting love in the Supreme Being, the supreme being, the six supreme beings, the gate of heaven and earth, those who forget love, if you go along, you will go against the head of the relationship, and if you go against it, you will aspire to the nine heavens...

The Fairyland Fair is also the birthday of Empress Dowager Tian. Every 10 years, the Grand Fairy Fairy is held, and on that day, all the famous immortals in the God Realm will attend the feast.

Before the banquet started, Yao Chi was already singing and dancing, and all the immortals were in a state of politeness with the gods who were higher than themselves, or they were admiring the graceful dancing postures of all the beautiful and beautiful fairies.

And at this time, the appearance of a white shadow instantly took away the brilliance between heaven and earth, and everyone, regardless of men and women or the level of the gods, looked at the coming person in amazement.

"Nine Heavens Divine Lord Li Yuan has arrived—" the voice of the Immortal Officer Tachang resounded outside Yao Chi.

A figure as bright as the moonlight appeared in everyone's sight. That perfect appearance, which was almost finely crafted, seemed to be the favor of the heavens, bestowing on him the most beautiful prosperity in the world.

"I have seen Lord Shenjun."

"I have seen Lord Shenjun."

All the immortals present bowed their heads in almost uniform respect.

In the heavenly world, apart from the Queen of Heaven and the Emperor of Heaven, there are the Nine Heavens God Sovereign, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the God of Killing Shura is the highest.But the God of Nine Heavens does not obey the Emperor of Heaven, he is just a fairy god on the other side of Taoism, just like in the world, a generation of emperors rule the world, and Li Yuan is just a worldly master living in seclusion in the mountains.But Li Yuan's status is equal to that of the Heavenly Emperor.

Li Yuan walked into the main hall of Yaochi, nodded slightly to the two superiors, and said respectfully but with a trace of neither humbleness nor condescension: "I have seen the Emperor of Heaven, Empress of Heaven."

Both the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven smiled and said, "It's not too polite, please take your seat, Lord Nine Heavens."

At the end of the sky, a huge sweet-scented osmanthus tree is growing horizontally. From a distance, it looks like a huge mushroom standing alone between the sky and the earth.

The petals all over the sky are floating in the air one after another, like a rain of flowers scattered from the hands of a fairy, with a fragrance that never fades.

But I saw a woman in red, lying under the tree, her even breathing showed that she was sleeping very well now, and her face, which was usually as cold as ice and snow, would only reveal a kind of tranquility that she had never had before.Her hands are resting on the back of her head, like a small boat in the wind. The rippling petals sometimes pass by the tip of her nose mischievously, and sometimes stay on her eye feathers, as if deliberately playing with her, but she just let them to play around.

(End of this chapter)