Time flies by like a flash, and seventeen years have passed in the blink of an eye.

There is a poor country, the thirty-seventh year of Shenwu, the eighth day of the seventh lunar month.

When the seventy-six-year-old king was dying, he passed the throne to his consort Liluo. His sudden death caused a sudden burst of crying in the palace.

After the news reached the Spirit Witch Mansion, the plain girl changed into a pure white dress and entered the palace to express condolences on behalf of the Rain Master God and the Savior Goddess. Behind her were sixteen Rain Master Sect witches, all dressed in black robes, mysterious and elegant.

Low profile.

"King and Queen, my condolences."

After bowing and lighting incense, the plain girl said to Li Luo and Xiang Yao who were kneeling in front of the coffin.

Li Luo nodded slightly, stood up and said, "I'll see you off."

Xiang Yao had no reaction to this and just sat quietly with a sad look on his face.

Just like that, Li Luo and the plain girl walked out of the mourning hall step by step and walked slowly among the palace rooms with fluttering white cloth.

"Time seems not to have left any traces on you. You are still as young as when you were eighteen, but the princess and I have grown wrinkles and even have gray hair." Li Luo suddenly said while walking forward.

The plain girl said softly: "Everything is the grace of the Rain Master God."

"Why does the Rain Master God's favor extend only to you?"

Li Luo paused and said: "There are now two types of people in the poor country from top to bottom. One is the believer of the Rain Master God, and the other is the believer of the Goddess of Salvation. But apart from you, there is no one else."

Believers can stay young forever.”

The plain girl stopped and asked, "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

"Xiangyao and I also want to stay young forever, just like you." Li Luo said.

"You should say this to the Rain Master God or the Goddess of Salvation. It's useless to tell me. I don't have that kind of power to help you." Su Nu responded.

Li Luo shook his head: "Ever since the double sun in the sky exploded seventeen years ago, neither the Rain Master God nor the Goddess of Salvation have seen me again, or in other words, have no longer seen outsiders. I can't see them.

He has no way to plead."

The plain girl sighed: "I'm sorry, I can't help you."

After that, she moved forward again, leading the witches away.

"Junior sister!" Li Luo suddenly shouted loudly.

The plain girl paused in her steps and looked back: "Is there anything else?"

"Gods do not belong to the mortal world. They will return to the divine realm one day. If you can live forever and watch your old friends pass away one by one until there is no more familiar figure around you, this may not be a blessing, but a torture." Li Li

Luo shouted.

The plain girl smiled slightly: "You just want to live forever, right?"

"yes."

Li Luo admitted it directly.

"If you are willing to give up your position as emperor, I will take you to the Rain Master God to intercede for you." Su Nu said.

Li Luo was startled, and then asked: "Why do you want me to give up the throne?"

"An emperor who lives forever is of no benefit to mankind." Su Nu said, "Can you give up? If you can, tell the world immediately."

Li Luo: "..."

"Hehehe." During her silence, the plain girl smiled and shook her head, leading the witches to continue moving forward and gradually disappearing into the palace.

Li Luo's face turned green and red, and his body felt hot and dry.

Then he discovered that the heat did not come from the stinging heart, but from the outside world.

Looking up, I saw suns flying out from the east and appearing in the sky at the same time. In the end, eight suns jumped out one after another, burning the world together with the sun that was already hanging in the sky.

Li Luo immediately opened his mouth wide and stared at this scene in stunned silence.

In those days when the two suns were volleying in the sky, the order of the poor country almost collapsed. If it was not saved by the goddess of salvation, it would be the end of the country and the annihilation of the species.

Now there are nine suns in the sky, doubling their power. Is the end of the world coming?

Buzhou Mountain, inside Yaochi.

The God of Thunder, the God of Water, and the God of Wind gathered together again and looked at the eight golden crows swimming in the sky, with shock written all over their faces.

"This, this, this, this, this..."
Chapter completed!