"Now, Mitsu. Amaterasu, who had her back to Aooka Chishu, spoke in a low tone, with a little crying: "In your opinion, am I a very failed guy?"

"Why did you say that all of a sudden?" Aooka Chishu was stunned, and for a while she didn't understand what happened to Amaterasu-hime, who was so dignified, why did she suddenly become so decadent. She walked around Amaterasu in three steps and two steps, and was immediately startled.

I saw that one of her faces was already full of tears, and crystal clear tears continued to fall, dropping on the cold ground one by one, shattering into small solidified flowers like glass. The majesty of the high and lofty in ordinary life has long been gone, and only pure vulnerability and helplessness remain.

Qingqiu Qianshu was a little at a loss, even if she had never heard of this situation from the former demon god to the current righteous god, let alone seen it! A supreme person who ruled the Eternal Void Realm would cry so sadly like a seven or eight-year-old girl!

"This time, I lost to Kazari again. And it's a hundred times worse than any previous loss. She sobbed, pulled Qingqiu Qianshu's sleeve and blew her nose hard, and then cried: "It's obviously in my own family, but I still haven't been able to defeat that bad woman, and she has robbed Tianqiongge of control, why! I'm also a god king in the same character as her! Why can't I win her!"

Qingqiu Qianshu's face was extremely strange, and she didn't know what she should say or do at this moment. For the character of his own owner, the fox still has a deep understanding. She can giggle and roll with you on the jade couch without any image, or she can turn her face and beat you up in the next second, in short, what stands out is a moody one.

Don't look at her as if she is soft and weak now, maybe when she comes back to her senses later, the only one who sees her ugliness will be beaten by her.

As soon as she thought of this, Qingqiu Qianshu felt a chill in her back. She hugged Amaterasu, who was twitching and pumping, and gently patted her on the back, whispering to comfort the girl god who was no different from a time bomb.

After muttering for a while, it seemed that she had cried enough, Amaterasu wiped a handful of tears vigorously, pulled out a smile that was no different from crying, and said to her, "Don't worry, in a little while, the back hand that woman left on me will make me forget all this, and once I forget what happened here, there will never be a second person in Takamagahara who remembers." ”

"So, can I hug you and cry for a good time now, Mitsu?"

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Perhaps, as Tao Yao said, in dreams, everything is possible.

It felt like it had only been two or three hours away, and the seemingly endless passage had come to an end. The end of the passage was not a light gate or anything like what Su Xing had imagined, it was more akin to some wonderful spatial phenomenon.

A slightly dilapidated bluestone pavement, a dense and refreshing forest, and the bright sunlight shining overhead, are naturally connected to the passage without any sense of disobedience. It's as if they were born that way.

The bluestone pavement, which is about three meters wide, is densely covered with ruts and marks of different shades, and as Su Xing's gaze sweeps, all kinds of illusory images of chariots and horses flash like floating lights. He saw wheeled carts drawn by oxen, mechanical creatures powered by some kind of steam power that suddenly emitted black smoke, and some of them were pulled by strange creatures that only existed in the legends of the story, but they were all gorgeous.

Seeing this scene, Feyton strengthened the determination he had just made on the road, and he could only hold on to this highness's thigh, even if he only missed a little benefit from his fingers, he would be inexhaustible!

At the moment when the horse's hooves stepped onto the bluestone pavement, in a world that only god-level beings could see, a hidden fluctuation ignored time and distance, and in an instant, it spread to all the living beings and spirits in the entire dream world who had the ability to feel all this.

A voice announced: The original primordial god who once slept in ancient history and opened up the world, the main god of the Heavenly Palace, has returned!

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Amaterasu cried for two full hours, and the crying Qingqiu Chishu became more and more frightened. She couldn't help but pray silently in her heart that it would be better to clean up her memories when the back hand left by Kazuriki was activated. If you leave a little bit of this, you won't have to kneel directly!

While she was thinking wildly, suddenly, an inexplicable strange feeling came out of her heart, it was a young male voice full of vicissitudes and nostalgia, he said: "Takamagahara, I'm back-"

Amaterasu-hime in her arms stopped crying, she wiped her tears from Qingqiu Qianshu's chest, and asked vaguely, "Did you hear that voice? ”

Qingqiu Qianshu was stunned for a moment, and replied with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, how could I know the information of those ancient gods, have you forgotten my identity?" Sure enough, when she said this, Amaterasu's face was visibly suspiciously pink.

As long as you use your brain a little, you will understand that the predecessor of Qingqiu Qianshu is a dignified and high-ranking demon god, the lord of thousands of bright eyes. Even if she degenerated into what she is now for various reasons, and was given the god position of Mitsu by her, but in the final analysis, her memory and thinking are still the same demon god before. At most, it is to break free from the endless chaos and become a part of the order.

And even among the Takamagahara Primordial Gods, not everyone knows anything about those ancient ones who have long since disappeared in time.

Amaterasu snorted a few times, pushed her away, and stammered, "I—I know!

The fox smiled slyly and boldly imprinted a kiss on the forehead of the girl in his arms, "Okay then, I'll go first?"

"Get out!"

As she bounced away from the Tower of Babel and disappeared into the thick clouds, Amaterasu wiped her face with her sleeve before she got back to her feet and threw her spirit into the scorching sun projected by her power overhead.

She could clearly feel that some kind of invisible and non-existent 'power' was constantly polluting her memory and the entire underlying operating rules of the High Heaven Plain, and she could even clearly know that there were still twenty-two minutes and thirty-five seconds, the countdown would end, and her memory would be reset to the very beginning.

"Hah!" Amaterasu sighed briefly, a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't get rid of, "Kazariki, what the hell have you done to me, why am I so uneasy in my heart, as if something is going to happen that shocks me for a long, long time?"

She seemed to look at that hateful smile again, the woman with a wicked smile, and she didn't know what was left behind this time. With the familiar trance that would strike her soon after each waking sensation, she knew that the time was coming again.

"Next time, next time, I'm definitely going to find a way to record it all to remind myself!"