Fairy dream Ye Luoli God returns

After coming out of the Temple of Creation, Ziyun came to the place of inheritance. A drop of blood dripped from her hand and disappeared into the door of inheritance.

In an instant, lightning flashed and engulfed Ziyun in an instant.

At this moment, the man in the Space Temple opened his eyes. There seemed to be infinite space in his deep eyes, and countless dimensions gathered and intertwined.

He is the master of all realms and the unchanging emperor.

He raised his hand, and a space cube appeared in his palm, with bursts of purple thunder inside, as if he was telling something.

"Ayun, I will pick you up. If you wait a little longer, the space will not be restricted."

Putting away the space cube, he closed his eyes again, only the unquiet space still expressed his longing for someone.

In other words, Ziyun was pulled into the place of inheritance, thunder fell, tearing her skin, blood flowed out, dyeing her purple dress red.

A familiar feeling came over her, as if she had endured this pain in the past.

He clenched his teeth tightly, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Zi Lei judges the crimes and punishments in the world. Likewise, as its controller, you must endure this pain.

Her consciousness gradually blurred, and the long-term pain made her body numb.

The lightning raged inside her body, destroying her body, then repairing it, and kept repeating.

After an unknown amount of time, the drowsiness receded, consciousness gradually returned, and the pain slowly disappeared. The impurities in her body disappeared in the lightning. Her control over the lightning became more comfortable, as if she was one of the thunder in the sky.

In a moment, the injuries on her body healed. Except for the blood-stained dress and the smell of blood, there was nothing that could prove the tragedy of the scene just now.

Ziyun frowned. She vaguely seemed to have forgotten something, or that the inheritance was incomplete. As for what it was, she couldn't tell.

Although he has become a king, he has flaws.

However, it doesn't matter, her things will come back eventually. Before that, she only needs to use thunder and lightning to destroy those who stand in her way.

The door of inheritance opened again, and after changing her clothes, Ziyun slowly walked out, accompanied by rolling thunder clouds.

Such a spectacular scene naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the fairyland. They saw a figure walking out of the purple thunder in the sky. The king's pressure made them afraid.

Bai Youyu heard the loneliness and exhaustion in the thunder, and also saw Ziyun's condition. He ducked into the thundercloud and took her away.

"Fortunately you came in time, otherwise it would have been another disaster."

Bai Youyu sent immortal power to Ziyun to calm the restless thunder in her body.

"Thank you, Youyu, thunder and lightning will clear a way for you."

"Well, have a good rest. Excessive use of lightning is harmful to your body. You don't need to pay too much now." Of course, if there is a strong enemy, I will protect you.

Bai Youyu didn't say the last sentence, but Ziyun understood it.

...Holy Fire Temple...

"Second sister, do we really want to do this?"

"Well, eldest sister has protected us for too long and has shouldered too much. After becoming the king, we can share the burden for her, and she won't have to be so tired."

At this moment, Bai Youyu doesn't know what Bai Yousi and Bai Youmo are thinking, otherwise she will definitely stop them. The process of becoming king is so difficult for her and Ziyun, let alone them.

"Sisi, what are you trying to hide from me? If anything happens to you, I will take the light with you."

"Ming, no, I will succeed."

Bai Youmo looked at Shui Lingbo who was about to speak, and said, "Shui, don't worry. Compared to elder sister and Ziyun, our inheritance is not that difficult."

Seeing the two insistent people, Shui Lingbo and Qian Lingming had no choice but to agree, saying that they would not be left behind.

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I'm in a bad mood, and I can't even get a single pump over 80. I feel so helpless.But fortunately, I drew a walnut after sacrificing my bestie’s luck again (silently praying that the cat will not be chopped into pieces), which is also something worth celebrating.