Thousands of golden lights, the divine breath is all over the fairy world.

Purple red dyed half the sky.

Mi Qian, who was in a coma, had been suspended above the Triple Heaven for some time, golden divine power enveloped her, and a blood lotus slowly bloomed between her eyebrows.

The blonde hair and white clothes fluttered, like the goddess of the Nine Heavens.

The blood lotus, which was still half-opened before, was now fully blooming, and the color as deep as blood was unbelievably beautiful.

Emperor Ye stood not far away, his white clothes fluttering, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he stood with his hands in his hands.

When the silver eyes looked at Mi Qian, there was love, pain, tenderness, and a trace of almost invisible fear.

After 50,000 years and countless changes, they finally have to meet each other with their truest selves.

However, 50,000 years ago, since she was able to resolutely jump into the pool of death; 50,000 years ago, when she awakened again, it is hard to guarantee that she will not continue to hate him!

He really couldn't guarantee that he would be able to explain the events of 50,000 years ago before Mi Asa left him again.

"Divine Son," the Immortal Emperor had already walked to Emperor Ye's side at some point, "You know that the little goddess hates you, why do you have to insist on awakening her?" ”

Emperor Ye didn't turn around, his eyes were still staring at the shadow in the air, and the emotions surging in his heart were very complicated:

"Xunmo, you don't understand.

Her goddess of destiny has her destined path to go.

For her, Benjun and Mo Heng have already paid too much.

Benjun is afraid that she will continue to hate Benjun, but if she doesn't do that, she will die!

In a word, even if the people of these ten thousand worlds die, Qian'er, they must not die! ”

The sonorous and powerful words hammered into the heart of the Immortal Emperor step by step.

Immortal Emperor Xunmo is one of the few people in the Ten Thousand Realms who has seen the sensational incident fifty thousand years ago, and he knows better than anyone what Emperor Ye said.

Thinking about the beginning, he, Emperor Ye and the Demon Sect were close friends, but now......

Alas, it's hard to put into words.

"Alas, this emperor doesn't know what will happen in the future, Son of God, and I hope you don't repeat the mistakes of 50,000 years ago."

After the Immortal Emperor finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer, turned around and left.

Time is ticking.

At the same time, the shallow divine power has also undergone great changes.

The golden divine power was first dyed a little blood red, and then began to escape to the surroundings, gradually shattering.

After a while, the divine power dissipated, and Emperor Ye saw Mi Qian's appearance clearly.

Peerless.

The elegance is unparalleled.

That's a beauty that transcends the mundane.

Yasa stretched out his arms and stood in the air.

Damn, she opened her eyes.

It was still golden eyes, but the childishness on her face had long since disappeared, replaced by a quaint atmosphere that had been precipitated over the years.

The blood-red lotus is reflected on her white porcelain forehead, beautiful and enchanting.

The tail tips of the blonde hair were dyed with a few touches of red, and there were a few more red plum prints on the white clothes, and the clothes were flying.

She in her previous life and her in this life are perfectly combined.

Enchanting but cold, eerie but bland...... Countless contradictory temperaments have been presented by her.

The peerless goddess is nothing more than this.

Mi shallow tilted his head and looked at Emperor Ye below.

Their eyes met in the air.

No one moved, and no one spoke.

After a long time, Mi Qian turned around, didn't look down again, stepped on the void, turned around and disappeared.

Leave a place of elegance alone.

Emperor Ye was stunned for a while, the hand in his sleeve clenched and let go, and finally chased after him.