Chapter 1361: Marriage of a Saint!

Something, experienced once.

In an experience, it is not hard, but torture.

That's what happened to Red Lotus......

In my memory, I have encountered this scene before, but now......

Wei Ziqing was very painful.

He could have avoided it, but he couldn't.

I could only watch her suffer this kind of torture and pain.

"You're still here......"

After Wei Ziqing's treatment, Honglian opened her eyes, and the first thing she said was this.

She knew he was coming.

Because he is his own master......

But she didn't want him to come.

"Why come?"

Her face was full of tears, it was pain, it was entanglement, it was also in, she asked rhetorically......

Why come?

Wei Ziqing didn't answer her words......

Just stretched out his hand and touched her pale cheeks and delicate skin, unable to soothe the sin in his heart: "Do you regret it?" ”

Wei Ziqing asked.

Do you regret that you like yourself?

Although he didn't have to ask, he still wanted to ask.

"No regrets......

Red Lotus replied.

"Fall in love with me, doomed, painful ......"

"I've been miserable enough!"

Wei Ziqing fell silent.

"What you say, is it okay?"

"What?"

"Marry me!"

"No!"

"Then marry me!"

Red Lotus froze, she looked at Wei Ziqing, as if she was listening to a dream, full of disbelief!

But, soon, she smiled.

Tears, stained with the placket of his clothes.

She couldn't stop crying.

It's just that just now it was pain, and now, she's happy......

Well.

The voice is small, but the voice cannot be questioned!

……

At the same time.

In the midst of chaos.

Outside the sky, in the Dogen Palace.

Hongjun sat on a high platform.

Haotian recovered from his injuries and waited by his side.

Below are Lao Tzu, primitive, Tongtian, Bodhi, Zhun Ti and ...... Nu wa!

"I don't know the Lord, this time I summoned us and others, but it has something to do with the people of the Protoss?"

Lao Tzu stood up and asked respectfully.

Since the Taoist Lord was sanctified and joined the Tao, he no longer appeared, let alone specially summoned them.

In addition, Narahu turned out to be a member of the Protoss, which was obviously related to them.

Hongjun nodded: "Good!" ”

"Dao Master, do you know, who is the person of the God Clan?"

Bo asked, "What is the conspiracy in his mouth?" This catastrophe is not a catastrophe of heaven, but a man-made catastrophe? ”

Hongjun fell silent.

After a long time, he spoke: "At the beginning of Hongmeng, Pangu opened the sky and turned Hongmeng into a flood wilderness, however, Hongmeng is so big that it is divided into nine places, and the land of the flood is the ninth universe, and there are still eight places outside it...... And the Protoss is the race of the eighth universe, and Lucifer is its eighth universe, the Lord of the Heavenly Dao, the son of God, who has cultivated and has reached the realm of saints......"

Countless secrets slowly came out of Hongjun's mouth.

At this moment, this group of saints knew that the so-called saints were actually just the starting point of everything, and there were more terrifying existences on it!

Especially the god of that race, his cultivation is far beyond the way of heaven!

This kind of horror is absolutely unthinkable to them!

Several saints, one by one, peeped at each other.

They're terrified......

They can't believe it!

However, there is one person who has always been expressionless, and that is the Nuwa Sage......

She already knew all this!

"Is this battle already inevitable?"

The saints asked.

They are all restless......

Their enemy turned out to be an existence far beyond the saints, how could they not be frightened and afraid!

Hongjun nodded: "You can't retreat...... Lucifer has opened the passage, the ancient battlefield has been formed, even the deity can no longer be closed, and in a hundred years, the Son of God will come...... King Lin Flood Famine, this battle, can not retreat, can not avoid! ”

"What then?"

"Fight!"

"How to fight?"

"God is already the way of heaven, the rules of the universe do not allow the way of heaven to come, this battle, only you and a few other saints can make a move...... But, that's right, there is another person, who can help you wait ......"

"Harmony...... Qinglian Holy Emperor! ”

Everyone's eyes were fixed, there was only him, no one!

"Yes!"

Hongjun nodded.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, if there was a terrifying presence like his, then it would be much easier.

His strength is far beyond that of a saint, even if the Heavenly Dao is not afraid, if he makes a move, everything will no longer be a problem!

"But that's just one thing, and the other thing is the most important thing!"

Hongjun spoke again.

Everyone looked at Hongjun in puzzlement.

"After the battle of the Protoss, the heavens and the earth will inevitably collapse, even if the Protoss retreats, one day, it will come, you must seal it, at least within tens of thousands of epochs, to ensure that it is safe!"

"This ......"

All the saints are embarrassed in their hearts, this is to seal the desolation?

Can they really do it?

"How?"

Hongjun slowly spit out a sentence, and as soon as these words came out, Nuwa's delicate body trembled, and she quickly regained her calm.

"Qinglian's body can be sealed!"

This gathering of saints lasted for a hundred years.

Also on this day......

A voice runs through ancient times to the present, reaching the Daoyuan Palace.

"Ten years later, the Emperor Hongmeng Qinglian Emperor will marry the Red Lotus Emperor as his wife, and heaven and earth will testify to prove my heart!"

This moment......

The entire Flood Desolate Continent was completely shaken.

Hongmeng Qinglian Holy Emperor, want to marry his own disciple?

This...... This is too shocking, isn't it?

In the Dogen Palace.

When Nuwa heard this transmission, her delicate body trembled and she sighed slightly.

looked at Hongjun Ancestor.

Not only him, but all the saints also looked at him......

Hongjun opened his eyes and nodded: "Go, the marriage of the Green Emperor, you should wait to witness it......"

"Good!"

The saints nodded and disappeared into the Daoyuan Palace.

Nuwa is the only one.

"Do you really want to do that?"

She looked at Hongjun, among outsiders, Nuwa, who has always been indifferent, her eyes were slightly red at the moment, with a pleading, and also scared!

Hongjun sighed.

nodded: "There is no way to retreat......

Nuwa clenched her fists, looked at the desolate land, and finally, without saying anything, walked out of the Daoyuan Palace with a lonely back.

looked at the back of Nuwa who was leaving.

A sigh came from Hongjun's mouth.

"This famine, this common life, will remember his ......"

Yes!

Will remember!

It must also be remembered!

No matter what his original intentions were......

They all have to remember him!

As for themselves......

Hongjun stopped talking, he closed his eyes again, and became the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao who was high up and looked down on the common people......

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[Really, it's coming to an end...... The recent update is super super super slow.,Don't hit me.,I know it too.,But,To the back,It's really hard to write.,Fifty is the first time to write that long.,The end of the back,Although it can't be perfect.,But at least it's not too bad...... So, forgive me, let me, think about how to fill these holes! 】

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