The host of fast travel, she is not a human being

Chapter 252

Qing Zhou was wearing a red wedding dress, sitting in front of the dressing table.

It clearly reflected her current appearance.

Are you getting married now?

Not long ago, she didn't have such an idea. There is nothing wrong with living alone forever.

God, there is a near-eternal existence.

"Your Highness, don't be nervous." The priest quietly stood behind Qingzhou and said softly.

He is a priest of the Protoss.

He has lived for too long and is used to seeing the replacement of the main god.

Many things have been penetrated.

He can even see through things that even the Dao of Heaven cannot control.

So when I saw Qingzhou for the first time, even though I was very thin, I was sent into the endless sea as an ominous person from the Protoss.

He had already expected that this girl would be the new main god in the future.

Although the process is very difficult, but
The ending is pretty good, isn't it?
Sending her off to get married now seems to have the feeling of marrying a daughter.

"I didn't." Qing Zhou shook his head.

not nervous.

There's nothing to be nervous about, and it's not the first time she's married to this person.

It's just that there is a feeling of being in a different world. In this plane, the memories that were dusty in the heart of the past seem to be even more blurred.

Distant. It seems that it is not her own experience.

"Tell me about the grievances between Fenglin and the Shenzu." Qingzhou's eyes fell on his own face in the mirror again.

The tense relationship between the underworld and the gods is really just talk.

She has known it since she was a child.

Feng Lin was even able to kill Nan Chu.
The grievances are not small if you think about it.

The priest was silent for a while.

These memories are really too long.

The last Lord God reigned so long that he lived almost forever.

What happened before that was little known in the entire world of the gods.

His memory is somewhat fragmented.

"You should know what the most honorable surname of the Protoss is."

The priest waited for a long time before he had some vague memories.

"Feng surname."

Qing Zhou answered quickly.

This is something that almost every citizen of the world of gods knows.

That's why she was puzzled.

Why is this Pluto of the underworld able to receive the blessing of heaven in almost every plane.

Why does every plane have nothing to do with just one Fengzi.

"Feng Lin's original surname was Feng."

The priest sighed.

God Realm, originally belonged to the Feng family.

Nan Zhu is just the adopted son of the Feng family.

There is no difference between the real story and the vulgar, bloody stories of human beings.

It's just that the adopted son seeks power and joins forces with Heaven to bring disaster to the Feng family.

Almost all of the Feng family died under the conspiracy of Tiandao and Nanzhu.

And the outside world only knows that the Feng family died because of fighting against the catastrophe to protect the safety of the world of the gods.

It is almost natural for the adopted son to inherit the position of the main god.

The wind is dying.

But it appeared in the underworld as a seal.

It took almost a short time from appearing in the Underworld to becoming Hades.

after that
The Underworld and the God Realm are almost in a state of hostility.

Qing Zhou nodded slightly after listening.

Such a plot, such an ungrateful behavior, happened to Nan Chu, and she really wasn't surprised at all.

So many children, mothers of so many children, which one is not used.

Especially her.

"No wonder." Qing Zhou sighed softly.

Is such a person really worthy of living in this world?
"The time has come." The priest glanced outside and said softly.

The goddess standing outside the door entered and helped Qingzhou up.

The golden steps swayed.

No matter how the star world develops, this kind of wedding still adopts the most primitive appearance.

The red carpet outside has been rolled out, and red rose petals are falling from the sky.

Prolano bloomed on both sides of the red carpet.

The flower like a human head opened its purple petals, and its yellow stamens were fully exposed in the air.

"Tsk." Qingzhou glanced at the flowers and let out a soft exclamation.

Prolano ah.

So much Prolano.

The world of the gods will not grow a single flower naturally in 100 years.

Rong Zhaoyun, this is really a card.

"Your Highness has a really good relationship with Patriarch Rong."

Today is a day of great joy, and the three worlds celebrate together.

The goddess also got a little bolder, and talked to Qingzhou.

Qing Zhou nodded.

Indeed it is.

Friends in need.

Naturally, we have a good relationship.

Nine phoenixes flew from the east, their chirping brought many colorful clouds.

Nine egrets flew from the west, and the two kinds of birds flew together.

The gods came to the temple from their own land, and they will witness an unprecedented wedding.

After passing through the high and low buildings of the temple, Qingzhou finally came to the gate of the temple.

The sedan chair pulled by eight Qilin beasts stopped quietly at the door.

Feng Lin was wearing a red dress and sitting in front of the car.

Seeing Qing Zhou approaching, Feng Lin turned over and jumped off, walking towards Qing Zhou step by step.

Qingzhou seemed to be seeing this person wearing such clothes for the first time.

Never seen him in red.

"Zhou Zhou." Feng Lin called softly, and stretched out his hand towards Qing Zhou.

Qingzhou nodded slightly, and before he could make any other movements, a voice came.

"Wait!" I saw Mo Ci running over in a white suit with a rose pinned to his chest.

This outfit is really not suitable for such a wedding.

Feng Lin looked at Mo Ci who was running towards him, and withdrew his hand.

This man is Zhou Zhou's cousin.

On such an important day, face still has to be given.

"Wait!" Mo Ci stood behind Qing Zhou.

"You have to give a red envelope."

He can be regarded as Qingzhou's natal family no matter what!
There are many courtesies that should be given.

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Such a retro wedding was suddenly mixed with such a strange thing, and the gods were speechless for a while.

In order to come to the wedding, their dresses are specially prepared for this wedding.

This man is really out of place.

Feng Lin laughed dumbfounded.

With a light lift of his right hand, a red envelope appeared in his hand.

"Is it enough?" Feng Lin asked softly, but his gaze was always on Qing Zhou's face.

The normally cold little girl showed no sign of impatience.

It shows that he is still very generous to this cousin.

Mo Ci opened his mouth and before he could speak, another stack of red envelopes appeared in Feng Lin's hand.

"Not enough and more."

This person wore such clothes to win the lottery, but he really suffered a big loss.

Mo Ci shut up.

Well, anyway, it's a process, so I want to be happy!

"Okay!" Mo Ci picked up the stack of red envelopes.

Then the red envelope disappeared in my hand.

Mo Ci pulled Qing Zhou's wrist.

"This puts my cousin in your hands."

As he said, he put the hands of the two together.

Feng Lin slightly clenched that hand.

Somewhat cold.

But the ice in the girl's eyes has already melted a lot.

It's really... a piece of warmth that belongs to me alone.

"Don't worry." Feng Lin lowered his head, then smiled softly.

"Zhou Zhou."

These two words again.

When words are spoken from that person's mouth, there is always something special and charming.

"Okay." Qingzhou nodded in agreement.

Naturally, don't worry.

Because she herself...would not allow herself to be wronged.

(End of this chapter)