The forbidden land of nothingness seals the most powerful place in this world, the demon god. It was the closest place to the Heavenly Dao, and the power of the rules turned into a cage, imprisoning the demon god in it for eternity.

Standing at the top of the white tower, looking down on the whole heaven and earth, the heart of the burning sky is full of pride.

The place where the creator god sleeps is not at the top, but the floor below the top, which is a completely enclosed space that only the creator god and the empress can enter.

The top floor is just a simple platform, and the ground of the platform is carved with all kinds of strange patterns, which seem to be some kind of formation in ancient times.

Standing on the edge of the platform at this time, the cold wind blowing the hem of the burning sky, he looked up at the endless starry sky in the sky.

Who would have thought that the White Tower would penetrate the layer of white fog that blocked the line of sight, and what they saw would be the most familiar starry sky.

And in the starry sky, directly above the white tower, there was a slowly rotating black hole, just by looking at it, Burning Sky felt as if his chest was being burned by fire, and there was a force urging him to enter the black hole.

He knew that it was the demon god who sensed the demon seed and was summoning the power that belonged to him. "Demon God, you should continue to stay in the forbidden place, and I will make good use of your power. Burning Sky muttered to the black hole in the sky. "Huh...... Stupid...... My Descendants ......"

A low sigh suddenly sounded in his ears, Burning Sky's face changed, staring closely at the black hole in the sky, "Demon God ......" He was a little afraid in his heart, although he had made full preparations, he still felt fear of the supreme god, after all, it was the master who had created them.

However, after that sigh, there was no follow-up, Burning Sky's expression was gloomy, and the dark cloud in his heart spread again, first Lin You, then the Demon God...... Could it really be that something will change this time?

No...... No, even if there is an accident, he will kill that change, he has been preparing for so many years, and he will never give up at this moment!

In the quiet palace, the footsteps became more and more clear, the empress walked and stopped, her eyes were full of remembrance, this was built by her own hands, but also the place where she lived, after 10,000 years, she returned here again...... Suddenly, a flame pattern appeared on her eyebrows, and the empress stopped. "Witch...... Are you here too......" muttered the empress, but she didn't care about those things, the most important thing for her now was to find God.

The beads on her neck flickered, and the empress ripped it off, took it in her hand and checked it, her brows couldn't help frowning, Rong Qing was really here...... She thought that Rong Qing was already dead, how could ordinary humans survive in the place where the God of Creation slept......! What is the relationship between Rong Qing and the God of Creation?

Thinking of this, the empress's pace gradually accelerated.

In the deepest part of the palace was a small attic, delicate and elegant, and as soon as she stepped into it, the Empress sensed the familiar coercion.

Her feet on the ground, leaving deep marks, a smile on her lips, and the empress walked towards the bedroom in the attic.

In the pure white space, there was only one bed, and the empty room was clear at a glance, and the empress could see the woman lying quietly on the bed at a glance.

The face of the god had not changed for ten years, and there was not a trace of blood on her face as pale as snow, but the lip flap was still pink, so that she did not look too fragile.

Because of her deep sleep, it is already a great blasphemy to not see her originally bright eyes, but just looking at her face is already a great blasphemy. The Empress should have stepped forward to call on God, but she stood still, not because she didn't want to go, but because she was fighting some kind of struggle.

The empress's eyes were very complicated, and there was a fierce confrontation going on in the depths of her heart, or in the depths of her divine consciousness.

Although the soul belongs to the same person, but because of the difference in memory and personality, the personality has changed, and in the final analysis, her current situation is already a split personality.

"Master......" The empress said these two words with some difficulty in her mouth, and as those two words came out, it seemed that Lin You had won some kind of victory, and she did not walk towards the creator god on the bed, but went to the foot of the bed, beside the person lying on the ground.

That's Rong Qing.

She lay quietly in the corner, and the clothes on her body were still the one Lin You had seen on the wordless tablet before, slightly tattered.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and her peerless face was less indifferent because of her deep sleep.

But if you look closely, you will see that there is no trace of heaving in her chest.

Lin You's trembling hand touched Rong Qing's face, cold, without a trace of temperature. She held the soul bead tightly in her palm, and the soul bead no longer flickered, but bloomed with a slight light, but its owner had no reaction. How so...... Clearly...... Apparently she's already here...... She has already sped up, and she does not hesitate to abandon her human identity and bottom line, just so that she can find this person ...... "Master...... Are you asleep?Wake up and look at me, Lin'er is here......" Lin You whispered, his fingers gently caressing Rong Qing's closed eyes. Without a hint of reaction, the cold corpse would not speak, nor would it give her any response. Lin You didn't shed tears, she was even a little dazed, as if the faith she had always insisted on collapsed, Rong Qing died, even if she really got rid of the control of fate and got the freedom of life, what would it be? Who could share this joy with her, who could understand the meaning of her persistence for so long. Because of such intense emotional fluctuations, her consciousness is very unstable, in her sea of consciousness, the empress and Lin You stand opposite each other, and the empress, who has always been domineering, is smiling at this time, she looked at Lin You, "You are me, I am you, why resist, my strength is your power, you need me, we ...... It's one. As that sentence ended, her and Lin You's hands overlapped, and the two instantly fused. "I'm here to see you...... Walked a long way...... Killed a lot of people...... I also did a lot of wrong things...... Now that I see you, there are still a lot of things that I haven't told you, the regrets of the past life, the regrets of this life, have not ended, is it going to end like this?" Lin You muttered to herself, she turned her head, put the soul bead in Rong Qing's heart, and then stood up. There was a dizziness in front of her, she almost stood unsteadily, holding on to the wall, but there was a sharp pain in her heart, she quickly turned around, turned her back to Rong Qing, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, adding a touch of color to this pure white space, although the color was very ominous. She staggered a little outside, took two steps, and then turned back, and opened a wall next to the bed, and inside was a silver-white cylinder, somewhat similar to a flashlight, with the shape of a lightning bolt engraved on the handle, and under the lightning was a spiritual word. Picking up the cylinder, Lin You's power input, with a bang, a white sword light came out, holding the sword, Lin You didn't care about the blood at the corner of his mouth, and there was a certain arrogant killing intent in his eyes. "Empress, Qinglin, Lin You, no matter who I am, no matter what my identity is, I am just me, Creator God, you continue to sleep, this heaven and earth, after all, is still mine. After these words, Lin You glanced back at the Creation God on the bed, and was surprised to find that the appearance of the Creation God was slowly changing. As if he finally understood something, Lin You couldn't help laughing, but in that smile, there was sadness and despair that could not be concealed. "Yes, what a creator god! What a Rong Qing! You love all things in this world, but you never care what I think. ”[.]