A different dimensional space, a golden hall.

This prosperous and lively party like the New Year finally came to an end, Liu Qingling finally stopped for a while, after moving back to the original state in the golden hall, she and Yang Feng sat on the golden chair in the hall to rest, and after a while, they snuggled in Yang Feng's arms and fell asleep.

Although it is said that the one that Yang Feng is now left in the alternate dimensional space is just a clone, he can still think about those questions from the perspective of the ontology, his original intention of coming to this world is to join forces with the Holy Monarch and Fang Wuhan to fight against the apocalypse and save this subspace from being destroyed in the apocalypse, but now, the Holy Monarch has not woken up for a long time, and Fang Wuhan has not been able to awaken the power of the evil god, which makes his plan completely ruined.

Fang Wuhan's words are okay, even if he can't transform into an evil god, he is also a very trustworthy partner, but the Holy Monarch can't always lie there, the Holy Monarch is a natural enemy of the Desolation and its monsters, if the Holy Monarch can stand on the same front as them, this long war will definitely be many, many times easier.

Yang Feng's ability to create this sub-world is the best example, if it weren't for the generous help of the Holy Monarch, maybe Yang Feng would have died in the main world by now, and he unconsciously missed Liu Qingling in the main world.

He still has to go back to that world after all, but the premise is that he has to help this world get through the difficulties first, he doesn't dare to think about whether Liu Qingling there is still there after he returns to the main world, if she is, will she still remember herself, and whether she can still be with him like before......

Of course, he also knew that he was worrying about nothing, Liu Qingling in this world was lying in his arms, the pair of brocade mouse ears on her head reflected bursts of silver-white light under the illumination of those holy light crystals above the golden hall, the white-gold holy light shone on her face, the white skin was as attractive as a flawless white pudding, and a faint fragrance sometimes entered Yang Feng's nostrils, which was the same smell he smelled when he was in the main world.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart that he was eating the bowl and thinking about the pot, he couldn't just because this world was just a subspace that existed in a can not take everything in this world seriously, in fact, if you look at it from the perspective of the space god and evil god, the world he created is exactly the same as the main world, and in this world he doesn't have to worry about dying at all, that is to say, his "privileges" in this world are actually higher than in the main world.

If he left Liu Qingling in his arms alone and still worried about the Liu Qingling in the main world, then he was a real fool.

"Mr. Yang. ”

When Yang Feng heard the prestige, he saw a soldier in a golden silk robe calling out to him not far away, and at the same time, the soldier was also walking towards him.

"Hello Mr. Yang, I am the deputy director of the accommodation management department of the different dimensional space, there is no such thing as a guest room in the different dimensional space, we have prepared a temporary bedroom for you and Mrs. Yang, the beds and quilts are new, and they have also been disinfected by the holy light, you are tired after playing with Mrs. Yang for so long, I will take you to your room to rest, the golden hall is chaotic, and the temperature is relatively cold, Mrs. Yang is easy to catch a cold when she sleeps like this. The soldier leaned into Yang Feng's ear and whispered.

Yang Feng was stunned, in fact, he originally planned to take Liu Qingling back to Earth, but he didn't expect the people in the other dimension to be so efficient, and he prepared a bedroom for them so early.

He shook Liu Qingling's body slightly, and Liu Qingling opened his eyes sleepily, like a confused brocade mouse.

"They have prepared a bedroom for us, do you think we will go back to Earth now or will we go back here when we have rested enough?" Yang Feng whispered in her ear.

"I told my dad...... I won't go back tonight, I haven't had enough fun......" Liu Qingling looked around the Golden Hall with some reluctance.

The meaning is very clear, she wants to sleep here and then take Yang Feng crazy for a day.

Yang Feng smiled bitterly, "Then please take the road." ”

After he finished speaking, he gently put Liu Qingling on the ground.

The two followed the soldier for about five minutes, and the soldier led them all the way down a quiet hallway.

"This was originally a dormitory for some soldiers from another dimension, and then this whole floor of soldiers was transferred to Earth, and their rooms were empty, just now I have someone to clean the inside, and equipped the two of you with a new big bed, it is very clean, everything is new, if you have any other needs, you can come out and tell me, I am in the duty room at the end of the corridor. The soldier said, pulling out a keyhole-shaped "room card" with a faint white glow from his pocket.

Like their room card at the health club, the soldier put the "room card" in front of the sensor area of the door, and the sound of unlocking the door was heard.

"Two of you, please come in, there is also a call device inside, if there is anything inconvenient to come out, you can also call me directly, don't worry about bothering us or anything, it is our honor to serve you." With that, the soldier respectfully invited them into the room, and he himself went back the way he came.

Behind the door is an "ultra-luxury room".

Yang Feng thought that the "staff dormitory" here would be as distressing as their student apartment, but he didn't expect it to be so luxurious, just like a senior suite in a five-star hotel!

"Have you eaten enough today...... It's the first time I've seen you eat so big. Yang Feng jokingly pointed at Liu Qingling's stomach.

Liu Qingling was sleepy, pouted and ignored him, and fell directly on the bed.

Yang Feng came back to his senses, there was really only one big bed in this room!

He swallowed along with his body, and said in his heart, could this kind of "welfare" be touched by a doppelganger? But it's nothing, his doppelganger is also him......

Liu Qingling was so sleepy that she didn't seem to have the heart to discuss with him the question of "I sleep in the bed and you sleep on the floor", she fell to the ground and didn't change her clothes, so she directly pulled a quilt corner and covered her body, and Yang Feng's eyes turned around the room several times, and finally landed on a small thing on the bedside table.

That's a ...... Small hourglass?

A look of confusion then appeared on his face, and then he turned his gaze to the clock on the wall, why did they put such a miniature hourglass on the bedside table when there was already a very intuitive clock in this room?

Yang Feng walked lightly to the side of the bed and slowly sat down beside Liu Qingling, but at this time his attention was all on the small hourglass.

It was a "Super Mini Hourglass" that was a little smaller than his miniature Hourglass, and its style was similar to his miniature Hourglass, with the same gold frame and gold dust filling, but it looked a little less ornate than his Mini Hourglass.

He subconsciously raised his hand and stretched out his hand to the cute little hourglass, this small hourglass is as small as a key pendant if you hold it in your hand, but what he didn't expect was that the moment he picked up the small hourglass from the table, a dazzling light came out from between the hourglass and the gap between the table, as if the hourglass was placed on a very bright light source.

The light spread to the entire room at an extremely fast speed as soon as it was revealed, and Yang Feng's first reaction was to close his eyes by the strong light, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that the room he was in had turned into a place like a white space-time tunnel.

And the bed under him has become a small and delicate golden chair at this time, as if it is a time stop sign.

Could it be that you triggered a certain mechanism and was teleported to this place?

But this time, he didn't derive too much fear in his heart, because even if this was a certain mechanism, he was triggered in another dimensional space, and it was triggered in the bedroom arranged for him by the soldier, so it can't be said that this is a deadly trap.

As he looked around at his surroundings, a soft footstep behind him caught his attention.

Before he could turn his head, he could hear the footsteps stop about four or five meters behind him.

It's just that when he turned around, he didn't expect that this person standing behind him would be a saint.

"Your Majesty the Holy Monarch?!" Yang Feng subconsciously shouted out his honorific title for the Holy Monarch.

He didn't expect that he would see the Holy Monarch in this place at all, because before this, he was still anxious about how he would wake up the Holy Monarch, but now, this is the Holy Monarch himself found him?

"It's nice to see you again, Yang Feng. The Saint Monarch said, a warm smile on his face.

It's just that the Holy Monarch still looks like when he was lying in the crystal coffin, but the only difference is that now he has a little bandage wrapped around his chest and shoulders, and the bandage has also been corroded and blackened by the withering power of the Holy Monarch's wound.

Seeing that the Holy Monarch opened his arms and wanted to hug him, he also subconsciously opened his arms as well, but in the end he still didn't dare to hug the Holy Monarch directly, because he was afraid of accidentally touching the wounds on the Holy Monarch's body.

"The efficiency of the soldiers of another dimension really didn't disappoint me, I originally thought that our meeting would continue for a long time, but I didn't expect to see you so soon, everything is just right, now is the most perfect point in time, these are all arranged by fate. The Holy Monarch said, reaching out and motioning for him to sit down, as if he wanted to have a good chat with him.

In fact, Yang Feng had been wanting to ask the Holy Monarch how his injury was since just now, but since the Holy Monarch had already taken the lead in opening the topic, then he should have a good chat with the Holy Monarch, just hoping that this time, their talks would no longer be limited to some fixed time......