He bought the book from a merchant with a lot of money and took it back to the Persian General Forum. Sure enough, the moment he gently placed the colorful stone on the stone book, a line of small words slowly emerged under the golden power - "Hundred Years

Within a certain period of time, the goddess will come to the east."

He was so happy that he immediately found a map and studied it carefully. There was a huge country to the east of Persia with a vast territory and a large population. It was not a country that could be easily captured, but he didn't care. He began to instil the idea of ​​invading the east among the believers.

Ideas, arranged by one hand, seeped into every inch of flesh and blood of the empire, corroding the majestic building bit by bit from the inside out like a greedy ant. Just when all the plans were going smoothly, suddenly a prophecy appeared in the stone book again

The power, like a warning, reflected a more dazzling spiritual light than before: "The goddess is in trouble."

He didn't understand what the prophecy meant. He just pointed thoughtfully at the map filled with densely drawn battle lines, and asked tentatively to the stone book he regarded as a holy book: "Eastern invasion...

Will it put the goddess in trouble?"

The light of prophecy was actually as calm as water, and did not fluctuate at all due to his questions. However, he felt an unprecedented panic at that moment. He ordered the Holy Girl and Holy Boy overnight to give up the cooperation between the two kings of Pingxi and Dingnan.

, let all believers return to the Persian Main Altar.

He held tightly the colorful stone that had given him new life, and all doubts and confusions were thrown away. It was like a ridiculous farce, but in the end the Persian king said nothing. In the eyes of devout believers, the religion was

Everything the king did was correct. Even if the Holy Cult lost their troops because of this unbelievable decision and suffered a devastating blow in Dunhuang, the last stop of their westward retreat, they still willingly chose to trust the King.

In the following decades, Holy Canon quietly did not give any prophecies, and he did not dare to act rashly. He only secretly sent people to search for the distant eastern countries, and never thought of invasion again until six years ago.

On August 15th, when the five-hundred-year-old festival started again, the fire was as depressed as death. The figure of the goddess was hidden under the night. When the sky turned white, she did not appear. She stood at the altar dumbfounded.

In the center of the room, cold sweat soaked his whole body unknowingly, and then he lost his composure and fell into a coma for the first time in full view of the public.

There was darkness in the dream, but he could feel that he was in a small space, surrounded by cold walls. He heard the dying gasps swaying in his ears, each sound becoming more distant. He wanted to reach out but could not touch anything.

arrive.

Something quietly disappeared into the darkness, taking away the last warmth.

When he woke up again, the colorful stone that he had carried with him for five hundred years turned into an unsettling gray-white color. He rushed to the main altar like crazy, hoping to get a line and a half of prompts from the holy book.

Unfortunately, Shi Shu remained quiet, and no matter how much he begged, he did not give any response.

He knew that he could not wait aimlessly. Since the power of prophecy once said that "for a hundred years, the goddess will come to the east", then she will definitely be born in that country in the east. This time he will no longer launch an invasion with great fanfare, but

In another way, he asked the saint Wei Liya to find the ambitious Lei Gongmo, secretly hide the golden Buddha bought from Shanhaiji into the mansion of Dunhuang general Wen Zhaoqin, and borrow the relics filled with reincarnation dew.

He had the opportunity to pay tribute to the emperor, and such unknowing cooperation inside and outside not only captured the fortress of Dunhuang, but also made the emperor in the distant Chang'an trapped in the drunken dream of reincarnation and could not extricate himself.

As long as he controls the core political power at the highest level, he can more easily search for goddesses in the vast land. However, Uihe Khan got his idea from somewhere. Uihe, who has been working hard in the past few years, has long been interested in Dunhuang.

This piece of fat is eyeing him. They even sent the princess to Dunhuang to take the initiative to meet with Wei Liya. He saw all this, but he couldn't bring up the interest at all. Being able to arrange for Cui Xiuming to come and show off already gave him face.

, I never expected that as soon as Cui Xiuming's front foot arrived at the Daluotian Palace in the Qilian Mountains, the whitened multicolored stone on his back foot slowly regained its luster, and the familiar warmth of the flame lingered from the secret room of the holy lake.

In his palm, the goddess he had been chasing for five hundred years came to him in such an unexpected way and without any warning!

He lost his mind at this moment, and with the help of the divine power from the heavenly realm that he had absorbed from the sacred stone books over the past hundred years, he used the art of forcibly opening the space and couldn't wait to see her!

For the first time, such a dreamlike face appeared clearly in his eyes, with a hint of haggard and paleness. It was more beautiful than he imagined. It made his heart beat, and it also made him feel a sharp pain, and he was filled with nameless self-blame.

His brain was gone, and he knelt down in front of her regretfully. His outstretched hand only dared to stay an inch away and did not dare to fall easily. It was because he was late, it was his absence, and it was his absence that made Chaosiwan think about it.

The goddess became so weak.

She must have encountered unimaginable hardships, she must have suffered all kinds of hardships in the world. He will spend all his time in the future to make up for it. He already has everything, and now it is up to him to protect the woman he cares about.

"Cough cough... cough cough." Yun Xiao coughed violently. The past of Fire merged into her spirit and made her feel dizzy. It was a trace of light that fell from the gate of void into the human world and collapsed.

A broken flame accidentally fell into Nuwa's Sky-Mending Stone and was preserved for a long time. It was a part of her. When she felt that a miserable life was about to pass away, she instinctively came to help. The flame carried the kindling.

The unique warmth, with the tenderness of a goddess, gave the dying boy a brand new life.

Like a tiny butterfly flapping its wings inadvertently, it will set off an unexpected storm one day in the future.

The power of prophecy once said that "the goddess is in trouble", that's because Yun Qiu Shui almost died in the war fifty years ago! That was her biological mother during the human period. If Yun Qiu Shui died, she would not come back as a hybrid

to this world!

Cause and effect, like the gears of fate, made a dull turning sound, causing Yun Xiao's heart to twitch violently. Yun Yan was frightened by the sudden cold sweat on her forehead. He immediately panicked and leaned forward to help her. At this moment,

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and a snow-colored long sword shot out of the air. His instinct forced him to dodge back. The light and shadow of the sword spirit struck out continuously, forcing him back dozens of steps before he managed to fight back to steady his steps. Yun Yan

His face suddenly fell, and then he finally noticed that there was a man standing next to the goddess!

"Qianye!" Yun Xiao quickly pressed his hand and shook his head weakly, "I'm fine..."

"I don't want him to touch you." Xiao Qianye replied coldly, hugged her and pulled her into his arms, "Axiao, you are shaking, don't force yourself to negotiate with such a pervert."

"Who are you?" After coming back to his senses, Yun Yan's face suddenly changed from the obsession before to cloudy. Xiao Qianye shook his sword and looked at this person with disgust. He didn't answer but just warned, "Don't

Touch her."

"Let her go!" Yun Yan shouted to stop her, the fire in his eyes was bright and full of murderous aura. Xiao Qianye and he looked at each other tit for tat. The sword spirit pointed straight at him like a threat and repeated word by word, "Don't

Touch her."

His mind went blank. Five hundred years of longing were shattered by the appearance of this strange man. Why could he stand there majestically, standing in the position that he dreamed of but had to stop just one step away?

?Why would the goddess who only smiled at him under the firelight on a moonlit night lean on another man's shoulder?

What is their relationship and why do they seem so close?

The sudden jealousy and anger made Yun Yan's shoulders and back tense up, and he bit his lip to issue a last warning. Xiao Qianye looked coldly at the man with a distorted face, the disgust in his heart clearly written on his face, and he scanned the

Taking a look at the "person" made of stumps still lying on the crystal bed, he said in a low voice: "You are taking a hard-earned life, but you are trampling on the lives of others wantonly! This kind of thing...

Don’t you feel sick at all?”

"Disgusting?" Yun Yan sneered and laughed. When he smiled, his eyes were very innocent. He really did not agree with the other party's remarks and retorted seriously, "They are all women I carefully selected, and I gave them the supreme love.

Honor, let them become the faith of the country and the people! I let them stay young forever, keep their most beautiful years and stay with the goddess forever! I took away their eyes, noses, limbs, and gave them the honor to become a part of the goddess.

, this is something that many women dream of, and you actually, actually say it’s disgusting?”

After saying that, he paused and looked at Yun Xiao longingly. Then he raised a clear smile, stretched out his hands and walked towards her step by step: "You see, she is becoming more and more like you. I have been with you all these years."

Changing body parts, as long as there is a more similar one, I will take it off and replace it. I know she is not you, but only in this way can I relieve the pain of lovesickness for so many years. Of course, now that you are back, she will no longer exist.

It’s necessary, and no one can replace you.”

"Don't come here." Yun Xiao said coldly, holding Xiao Qianye's hand tightly, and sarcastically whispered, "You really make me sick."

As if a basin of cold water poured from the top of his head to the bottom of his heart, Yun Yan's outstretched hand stopped stiffly in mid-air, but his expression only regained its gentleness after a fleeting surprise, and he said nonchalantly: "You

Don't you like her? That's right, she has been occupying your position for so many years. This Daluotian Palace was originally built by me specifically for you. She enjoys the treatment that belongs to you. Of course you won't like her. It doesn't matter.

I will destroy her now, and from now on, there will only be you and me in Daluotian Palace."

Yun Xiao was startled, and a chill ran up her back. He was smiling, but his eyes were still so clear. Why could this man misinterpret her meaning with such an innocent expression? Even in her opinion, this man did not mean it.
Chapter completed!