Looking at this cultivation, Hades Jun Mo nodded reassuringly, the seventh-order spirit king is still acceptable to Zi Li!

In the lotus heart world, there is no concept of time, Zi Li has also been sleeping in the aqua blue aura, without the slightest sign of awakening, the original rich aura has now been absorbed by Zi Li, leaving only the rich spiritual balloon wrapped in Zi Li.

And at this time, there were no more, no less, just eight lotus seeds suspended above the spiritual aura, surrounding a circle, floating above the spiritual balloon, faintly emitting light.

One year, for the endless space, this long time is simply a snap of the fingers......

This is a dark space, the darkness is extremely pure, there is not even a trace of light, a chaotic consciousness, as if sleepwalking, slowly wandering in it, there is no beginning, there is no end......

In a quiet sleep, Zi Li only felt that she had had a long dream, and the picture was fragmentary, but it seemed to make her live a century.

In the chaotic darkness, the spatial turbulence everywhere, and the spatial riot that will break out at any time, this is endless darkness, but in stark contrast to this darkness is the abrupt blood lotus in the center.

The blood lotus that has grown for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of millions of years, is growing quietly like this, and there is a trace of blood-red mist lingering around the huge red lotus, faintly emitting a burst of golden light, which looks so dazzling in this darkness.

The blood lotus bloomed quietly, I don't know why, it was obviously such a beautiful scene, but Zi Li felt the loneliness of the blood lotus, the loneliness from the depths of her soul, Zi Li wanted to come forward to comfort her for a moment, even if it was to talk to her.

In fact, she did, however, when he took a step forward, the whole picture suddenly distorted, and when he opened his eyes again, he was in a luxurious palace carved with white marble lacquer.

At this time, next to a garden in the backyard of the palace, a woman in white sat playfully by the pond, barefoot, and put her delicate little feet in the pond, swaying mischievously with her feet, splashing all over the ground.

Just when the woman was having fun, a man in the same white clothes suddenly walked behind her, the man's natural appearance was indescribable, with a cold and ethereal attitude, looking at the woman's eyes full of smiles.

Zi Li looked at the man with some doubts, why did he feel that this person was a little bit like Zuo Yichen, but Zuo Yichen felt really comfortable, although his eyes were still cold, it was distressing.

And the coldness in this man's eyes makes people feel scared, a kind of alienation and indifference that there is no strong in the face of the weak.

"Xiaolian, be careful, be careful for a while, it's time to catch a cold!" The man's gentle opening, even the voice was unconsciously intoxicating, the man was like a hidden poison orchid, making people obviously fall into the trap and not thinking it was a fairyland.

"Brother God knows how to deceive Xiaolian, how can she get sick so easily!" The woman turned her head and looked at the man, and a simple and fresh smile instantly bloomed on her face.

"Don't get sick, if you fall into the pond, no one will pick you up!" The man walked up to the woman, gently picked up Zi Li, walked to the side of the gazebo, put the woman down, reached out to take the white cloth on the side, and carefully wiped the wet feet for the woman.

There was a faint softness in his eyes, holding the pair of white and red feet, and carefully wiping them, as if facing an ancient treasure.

The woman felt the man's seriousness, a flush floated on her face, and she quietly and obediently let the man wipe it, but she didn't resist, just lowered her face, a little overwhelmed.

"Alright, raise your head, you're going to turn into an ostrich in a moment!" The man looked up and saw the woman's shy appearance, reached out and gently smoothed the other party's hair, with a smile on his face.

"I'm not an ostrich!" The woman looked up and glared at the man unconvinced, her face was still red, and the man who looked at it lost her mind for a while.

"Xiaolian, will you marry me? Be my god queen! The man looked at the woman's delicate appearance, a trace of affection in his eyes, and blurted out unconsciously.

"Do you want to be the wife of God's brother?" The woman looked at the man ignorantly, as if she didn't understand the meaning.

"Well, be God's brother's wife!" When the man heard the woman's words, his eyes were full of smiles, and at the same time he was looking forward to it, and his hand holding the white cloth was clenched tightly, even he didn't know how nervous and scared he was at this moment.

"But, but......" The woman suddenly looked confused, frowning, as if she didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, Zi Li, as a bystander, seemed to feel the woman's thoughts, an ignorant woman, who didn't know what love was, but subconsciously rejected the man's marriage proposal, and seemed to have been treating the man as a brother in her heart.

Seeing this, Zi Li couldn't help but sigh secretly, Luohua was intentionally ruthless, and the man was only afraid that he would be disappointed, but he didn't know if such an arrogant and cold man would do anything extreme when he learned that the woman had no intention of being male or female towards him at all.

All in all, this man is dangerous, like a poisonous snake in the mask of hypocrisy!

The space distorted again, Zi Li was sucked into a black hole, and when she opened her eyes, it was a different picture......

The palace is still gorgeous, the same woman, but at this moment, the originally simple and ignorant woman is sitting on the soft collapse in front of the window with her eyebrows locked, bending her legs slightly, clasping her hands, her head gently leaning against the window, her eyes looking at the unknown distance, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.

After a long time, there was a sound of footsteps in the empty palace......

"Li'er!"

"Little Lotus!"

Two equally eager voices sounded, the woman turned around, and smiled at the two figures, one black and one white, black evil and arrogant, white gentle and arrogant, different temperaments, two extremes, but they are both perfect and impeccable, one is the Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm, and the other is the God Emperor of the God Realm, they have the most noble identity in the world, but because of themselves, regardless of the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings, they meet each other.

I saw the woman sighing secretly, looking up and smiling hard, but her expression couldn't hide her sadness, "Mo, Brother God, you're here!" It's all over, which of you wins? ”

"Xiaolian......" The man in white frowned and looked at the woman, and was about to say something, but the woman by the window spoke first, and her voice was faint as if she was muttering, as if she was talking to herself.

"There must have been a lot of deaths! Do you say that Li'er is a bad person, if there is no Li'er, there will be no war, and Mo and no brother will become enemies! ”