Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 220 Extra Story·Shangli
On the day when Shangli became a god, the brilliance dyed the entire Jiuchongtian.

It is not the light of auspiciousness, but the light of blood that represents misfortune and disaster.

The Ten Thousand Gods Realm is the most advanced main plane among all the minor planes, and the conditions for conferring gods are very strict. It has been many years since anyone who lived on this plane has been promoted to a god.

The gods were excited and worried at the same time, and they came to the Conferred God Stage together.

The Fengshen Stage was full of wind and clouds, as if a big hole had been torn open in the sky, and the coercion belonging to the Dao of Heaven gushed down, carrying a strong sense of oppression, which made people daunting.

In the thick bloody light, someone could be vaguely seen appearing on the Conferred God Stage, and then the light began to retreat for him gradually.

The young man was dressed in rags and sackcloth, his hair was disheveled, and he seemed to be exhausted, half kneeling on the ground, holding a sword in the other hand on the ground.

The blood stained the corner of his clothes, and he slowly raised his head. Those calm eyes were extremely golden.

This one is not an easy-to-provoke master at first glance, and he does not know how many murders have been stained on him.

The gods covered their mouths in fear, no one dared to look at him, just when they thought that Heaven would make this a god of killing——

Tiandao's instructions wandered around a few times, and finally he seemed to be reluctant to write them down.

[Shangli, titled Guangming, ranks among the main gods. ]
All of a sudden, the entire world of gods exploded.

They don't understand why a new god is treated so highly.

But Tiandao concealed the reason.

And the newly named main god, after hearing Tiandao's instructions, actually sneered, then stood up, raised his sword, and went to Jiuchong Tianque without looking back.

Later, when they thought about it carefully, that was the most embarrassing time they had ever seen Shang Li, and it was also the only time they had seen him in hundreds of years.

Letting his reputation circulate in the world of gods, Shang Li didn't care at all. He just sat high on the nine heavens, watching the sun rise and set, the clouds roll and the clouds clear, and the sea changes in a blink of an eye.

Perhaps because his sense of existence was too low, the gods gradually stopped talking about him, and the gods who ascended later did not know his name.

So much so that when he descended to the realm, the gods were stunned for a long time before they remembered who he was.

But these have nothing to do with him.

Shang Li pointed at the sky with his sword, piercing reincarnation, in exchange for this only chance.

Every time we meet, we travel through the gaps of time and space, and follow the guidance of the soul to entangle a trace of marriage.

The way of heaven was harsh on him, sealed up his memory, and approached only by instinct, as long as he made a mistake, he would lose everything.

For Shangli, every separation is the next restart.

But as far as the fragments are concerned, every parting means never seeing each other again.

When the fragments return to the body, even the cold main god will feel the pain of piercing the soul.

But he never regretted it.

After the end of the female venerable world, the hairpin that was given to Rong Yuan returned to Shang Li.

The beautiful god lowered his eyes a little silently, and there was some warmth in the shimmering golden color. He pursed his lips, and then raised his hand to pull out the hairpin on his head.

Her jet-black hair was all loose and fell on her shoulders, against her fair and beautiful collarbone, it was delicate and beautiful.

He used the extremely ordinary wooden hairpin to tie his hair up again.

The gods are still gods, cool and elegant, living high in the nine heavens.

However, they will meet again and again in the small world.

For eternity.

(End of this chapter)