Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Chapter 1493 This man sat on the creation seat!

The man’s long golden hair is flowing, his facial features are erect, his eyebrows and eyes are full of awful colors, like gods, and the invisible majesty makes these ancient patriarchs who have seen countless big scenes want to bow their heads and worship.

The temperament of this man is superb, compatible with this ancient golden hall, and very similar.

All the patriarchs look dumbfounded, who is this man?

Certainly not the patriarch of the ancient survivors.

But other people are not eligible to participate in this meeting...

All the patriarchs looked at each other, a little at a loss.

Above the golden hall, two birds, one male and one female, flew out of the golden birdcage above the hall, waving their wings joyfully in the air and flying towards them both excitedly.

The male bird landed on the man's shoulder, and the coquettish female bird landed on Bai Chuwei's fingertips, rubbing her furry cheeks against the two of them constantly, showing an affectionate attitude.

Obviously, these two birds thought that they should never see each other in a hundred years.

Bai Chuwei bends the corners of her lips, strokes the bird's head with her fingers, and raises her gaze towards the closed gate of the Golden Hall, a glimmer of sorrow flashes in her gaze.

On the same day, she personally closed the temple.

Unexpectedly, there will be a chance to restart again in this life.

Bai Chuwei turned her head slightly to look at Duan Feihan, the curvature of her lips became more obvious, she walked towards the main entrance of the golden hall, stood still at the door, raised her two hands, her slender fingers were close together, and countless streams of light flowed from her. Fingertips overflowed and rushed towards the door.

The heavy golden gate suddenly made a "creaking" sound, and light gently emerged from it, like an ancient ruin that had been sealed in dust for hundreds of years, quietly unfolding in everyone's field of vision.

Countless statues of ancient gods lined up in rows, solemn and sacred.

Bai Chuwei stood at the main entrance of the Golden Hall, looking at the blond man in front of him with a smile: "Brother Yi, finally waited until you came back."

She once said that when that person comes back, she will open the door again and welcome him to sit on the throne.

Now, I finally have this opportunity.

She stretched out a slender hand towards Duan Feihan.

Amidst those shocked gazes, Duan Feihan stretched out her hand to grasp her, and the two of them walked towards the upper temple hall step by step against the golden light of dusk, amidst the joyful sounds of birdsong.

Patriarchs of all ancient survivors: "???"

Holding hands?

And... the man went in yet?

Could it be...

A group of patriarchs glanced at each other, and suddenly had a terrible guess.

Is it possible-the theme of this meeting at the seminary is, the last **** in the world understands that Chuwei is going to quit Duan Feihan, the Taoist companion, and change someone else?

Damn it, the young master of the dark night is a miserable one.

This kind of thing seems to be Bai Chuwei's personal affairs, why should they be called to attend the meeting of the Shenyuan?

All the patriarchs sympathized with the young master of the dark night incomparably, with countless questions in their hearts, carefully followed behind, and walked into the majestic golden hall.

Bai Chuwei pulled Bai Zong with long golden hair, stepped on the red carpet, step by step onto the creation **** seat.

Glancing at each other, the white long sleeves flicked lightly, and the flamboyant figure suddenly turned, and the two sat down at the same time.

Bai Chuwei's white and slender index finger tapped lightly, and the entire throne was like a dead tree in spring, and the cold stone seat quickly transformed into a gorgeous color, and the roses were brightly lit by red.

Under everyone's eyes--

The blond man in black long clothes sat down, and the throne made of ancient rough stones quickly blossomed. The most conspicuous stone sculpture under the throne suddenly woke up, looking at everyone with big red eyes.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

This man sat on the seat of creation god!

(End of this chapter)