Her name is Yousheng, she is the daughter of the Netherworld God Venerable in the Void God Realm, she is born with a noble bloodline, and her talent is extraordinary.

Since her father's Netherworld was preached by killing from the Nine Netherworlds, she was born with a divine body, and the killing star was extremely heavy, and the year she was born, the fetal breath was against her mother's physique.

In order to save her life, her mother was seriously strained and left her within a few years.

She has been very distant from her mother's appearance since she was a child, but she has never felt that she is anything less than the other young sons of the Protoss.

Because of her mother's death, the underworld is a short-term character, and his love for her is a hundredfold and a thousand times more on her.

The overindulgent doting led to her lawlessness, she was beautiful by nature, and she already had many admirers at a young age, and even the son of the deceased god became her minister.

But she has a high heart, and she can't look down on these soft bones who can only flatter and soak in the gentle countryside all day long,

The person she admires in her heart must be the hero of the Seven Realms.

Shaohua moved, but later, she found that even the burial of the famous son of the deceased god was nothing more than that.

The cultivation is not as fast as her, the fight is not as ruthless as her, and even the personality is not as decisive as her.

She thinks that in fact, the existence of heroes is who is strong and who is responsible.

These people are not as strong as her, so why should she be committed to marrying these cowardly and incompetent people.

The heart is becoming more and more arrogant.

It wasn't until later that the son of the God Emperor was born.

That year, he was a young man.

The three words of Wu Qi and Evil were imprinted in the hearts of thousands of people in the Divine Realm, Heaven and Earth.

When others were still relying on the protection of the family's wings and concentrating on cultivation, he had already used his youngest years to fight and kill the Quartet.

At that time, the gods called him the first person in the Void God Realm.

The calmness of his heart is comparable to that of the God Emperor, and the depth of his murderous aura is comparable to that of the Netherworld God.

Her name is the most famous among the young and talented generation in the divine realm, and her admirers are comparable to the stars in the sky, and there are countless of them.

But in the year when Wu Qi Evil's reputation rose, in just one year, the number of women who admired Wu Qi Evil was actually twice as many as the number of men who admired Yousheng!

What's even more excessive is that even some men who once admired Yousheng actually said that they would change their minds immediately, and they pretended to be private and ran to secretly love Wuqi Evil!

He also wrote a lovesick message with a group of women, and sent it to the Palace of Eternal Life with paper kites.

At that time, she was a teenager, and she was extremely unconvinced, and she was ready to find a plan to meet this son of the God Emperor for a while.

The results speak for themselves.

That year, she was two hundred years old, and she was in the best years of her youth.

The stars flickered in the night, she was wearing a cloak, holding a star war bow, and she walked out of her goddess's mansion and walked all the way to the Palace of Eternal Life.

Behind him, there were 50,000 Protoss talents just watching the battle.

The red cloak hunted and swaggered in the cold wind.

This is the first time in her life that she has called for battle: "Yousheng, the daughter of the third god, please ask the emperor to fight!"

A heroic challenge from the goddess.

The young man crossed the temple gate and walked out slowly.

He has deep black and gold eyes, a handsome and indifferent face, and his gestures reveal a natural imperial aura, and there are no blades and weapons in his hands.

Even the clothes were not ordinary formal robes, but a moon-white and loose nightgown, and a pair of cold eyes still had the remnants of the sleepy eyes that had just woken up.

She cherished a serious challenge, but in exchange for such a perfunctory response.

Yousheng was angry like never before, she felt that she had been slighted and humiliated.

For her, it was the most important sermon battle of her life.

But when she really fought with him, the Xingchen War Bow showed its edge, and the arrows were thousands of vertical and horizontal, not to mention hurting him and defeating him, not even piercing a crack in his loose nightgown.

And he, however, casually turned out a starlight, and with the power of the starlight, it turned into a wisp of white sword qi, cold as a star, and a sword shattered the Daohua Star Arrow that she was proud of.

She was defeated in disarray, very quickly, and lost face.

The other party didn't even have time to dissipate the sleepiness in his eyes, occupying the advantage of height, he looked into her eyes without avoiding a condescending angle, like looking at an ignorant child.

But that year, he was only seventeen years old.

She was more than a hundred years older than him.

He looked at her with that gaze.

The sword qi cut her cheek and cut off her bowstring, and the night wind in the galaxy curled up the broken hair on his forehead, and the dark eyes under the broken hair were dull.

Yousheng fell to the ground, and the star battle bow was damaged in front of her, she didn't pick it up, covering her injured cheek, blood flowing from her fingers, like a red flower blooming in the field.

She looked up at the young man in front of her, he was dressed in a plain white nightgown, with a casual and slightly open placket, and his posture was slender and straight, not like the god of war who made the teeth of the underworld cold and bloody, but more like a noble son who was walking in the courtyard next door.

At that moment, she didn't know why her heart was beating so fast and her face was so hot.

When you are young, you don't know about things, and it's hard to distinguish between love and hate, just if all this is unwilling.

After returning, she cultivated for more than half a month, and then completely removed all the star sword qi in the wound on her cheek.

She was annoyed that he wouldn't pity the jade, she was a lady of the sky, even if she did something wrong, her father had never even scolded him heavily, and he had ever been hurt in public.

The female companions of the boudoir all said that the emperor's heart was made of the cold stone of Tianchi.

Thousands of goddesses have affection for him, but he has no intention of anyone, in his eyes, there is really not much difference between you are a man or a woman.

Yousheng was very unwilling in her heart, and all the people in the heavenly realm admired her.

She doesn't believe that there are really upright people and gentlemen in the world, so she just thinks that there is no evil and false seriousness, and she does the opposite to attract her attention.

It was supposed to be a story of losing a duel and not seeing each other.

But because of this incident, it aroused Yousheng's persistence and fighting spirit, and she would find time to go to the Palace of Eternal Life to provoke in her spare time every day when she practiced Danshu.

But every time he was swept away by a sword, he was driven out of the hall in embarrassment, leaving no face.

Yousheng was so angry that her teeth itched, she just thought that there were many onlookers during the day, and he wanted to maintain his name as a pure saint and proud emperor.

It made her want to expose his true face even more.

So she no longer challenged openly.

At night, the moon is clear and frosty, the twilight is dull, and there is no silence.

The dignified goddess of the Nine Heavens sneaked into the Hall of Eternal Life.

It is night, four old trees, pear blossoms are in full bloom, layers of green jade stairs are a piece of white, snow-white pear blossoms, against the backdrop of the moonlight, it looks particularly elegant and beautiful.

She used the Dao Yuan Enchantment to remove the form of the Heavenly Machine, deceived the guards of the Hall of Eternal Life, and passed through the moonlight of the old tree in front of the hall.

Along the Shinto Road over the palace steps, the winding corridor water pavilion, the rockery waterfall, under the divine thought, the familiar and powerful breath in the deep forest of the pebble path quiet.

She crossed the void in the air, crossed her arms and swept away the clouds, clear and clear.

The fog in the courtyard of the palace is diffuse, the smoke is vast, and the faint fragrance of pear blossoms floats in the air.

Yousheng flew through the last tassel of the curtain at the end of the gallery and flew into the palace courtyard.

Here, the immortals have exerted their magical powers to open up a huge cold pool and clear spring, which is set up by the mountain, and a curtain of extremely wide rapids and waterfalls makes a loud and dull sound.

The fog here is too heavy, which is very in line with the title of the temple of Tianque Qionglou Yuyu Immortal Palace.

A cold breath was like an arrow, as if it had captured a wisp of Yousheng's breath.

Yousheng was shocked into a cold sweat, and secretly said that this kid was really alert and sensitive, and he hurriedly retreated and hid above the eaves of the palace in a panic, avoiding the breath detection at the fastest speed in his life.

And it was that powerful and majestic aura that shook away the cold mist of the sea of clouds in the sky.

The eyes of Yousheng on the eaves gradually widened, and for a while, he forgot to breathe.

The sound of the spring water in my ears seemed to overpower the sound of the roaring waterfall in an instant.

Her target for tonight was standing in the spring at the moment, his long hair was pitch black, untied and untied, wet and sticking to his back, and the wet hair on his forehead was dripping a crystal drop of water in his cold knife-like gaze.

The moon-white nightgown was neatly stacked on top of a bluestone not far in front of him.

He was bathing at night, and his clothes were gone.

Yousheng slowly grew his mouth, his thoughts stopped, and he didn't know how to respond.

looked at the scene in front of her stupidly with a dull gaze, although she was arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, and acted boldly and recklessly, but watching a man bathing so nakedly was really the first time in her life.

Even though the cold water of the spring had overflowed his waist, the spring water was really outrageously clear!

A proud, delicate and beautiful face was red, like a drop of blood.

She screamed in fright, her whole body scattered, and she was at a loss, like a mortal woman who had no cultivation, and fell from the eaves.

If she were to be one of her admirers on weekdays, she would inevitably take this opportunity to show her manly and gentlemanly style, and the hero saved her beauty, so that she would not have to suffer from falling flesh and skin.

And she underestimated this person's cold heart, so coldly as if watching a joke, she fell into embarrassment.

Her thoughts were in a daze, and she could no longer remember what her true purpose was for coming to the Hall of Eternal Life today.

With a red face, he hurriedly got up, patted the dust on his body, and was about to pretend to leave calmly.

The young man in the cold spring didn't say a word from beginning to end, but only single-handedly drew a personal sword that he had not used during the fight.

Yousheng thought to himself that he wouldn't be so ungraceful, so let's pick this time to fight with her.

I was worried in my heart, so I turned around and ran.

I didn't think that before I took two steps, I was bound by a red gold spirit rope, and I tied a knot strongly.

He carried a long sword in his hand, and the sword was not unsheathed, but he used it as a ring ruler for Mr. Teach, and he was ruthless, and he smoked it indiscriminately, and the pain of this flesh and skin was a thousand times more painful than that of Fang Cai.

Yousheng has never suffered like this, and this kind of thing has nothing to do with her, but today she tasted a fresh poop in the hands of a strange teenager.

Her Yuan Force was banned, and she couldn't resist the pain.

(ps: Memories kill, roar!)