C4690 Immortal He Wasn't Even Worthy of Carrying His Shoes
4690. Not even worthy of carrying shoes.
He was able to rise straight to the top.
In just a few breaths of time, Loong Fei's figure had already arrived above the Mirage Tower.
Below him, the Buddha Lotus appeared once again.
The sword light whistled, as if it was harvesting, it poured into the endless darkness.
Immediately after, waves of wailing erupted.
Seeing this result, the corners of Loong Fei's mouth curled up into a smile.
He looked at the old man in front of him and asked, "Is this your ability? You dare to play with fire with these? Aren't you afraid of being burned to death?"
Loong Fei smiled coldly, like the gaze of a death god.
The old man's expression changed, and he suddenly took a few steps back. At this moment, in the desert.
Glazed jade tiles, carved with jade.
There were birds singing everywhere, and the candles were brightly lit.
The whole place was like a dream world. It was filled with simple and unadorned Aura.
It was as if a lost civilization had reappeared in this place.
And in this ancient world, it was not the darkness that they had imagined.
Everything was still the same as in the outside world.
Stars filled the sky.
There was no difference between this and the real world.
At this moment, within the starlight that filled the sky, an extremely strange pattern suddenly appeared.
This pattern was like a totem.
However, at this moment, the countless twinkling stars appeared and instantly became taller and taller.
Simply put, it was mysterious and bizarre.
It was as if an ordinary painting was crowned with the name of a master.
Then, countless people directly knelt on the ground.
It was as if they were on a pilgrimage.
At the same time, in this mysterious kingdom, a group of people, who were completely covered under their clothes, carried a palanquin as if they were the stars surrounding the moon.
They flew into the sky.
"The queen pats the world, and all living beings pray for blessings."
A sharp voice rang out, resounding through the void of space.
Everyone's expressions became even more filled with reverence at this moment.
"Queen Wan Fu, Lou Lan undying."
"Queen Wan Fu, Lou Lan undying."
"Ten thousand blessings from the queen, Lou Lan's undying."
One voice after another.
They were all filled with respect.
It was as if the word Saintess represented a kind of supreme nobility to them.
Then, a pair of jade-like hands slowly opened the window of the palanquin and looked at the people kneeling in front of them. A trace of satisfaction flashed across her eyes.
Then, the owner of the jade-like hands walked out of the sedan.
He spread his hands and faced the pattern in the air.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
In the next moment, the starlight fell.
It directly enveloped this so-called queen under the starlight, as if an immortal god had descended upon the world, filled with mystery and radiance.
"My people are the people of God."
"The gods will return, eternal life will come"
"[In my name, I pray for the good fortune of my people]"
"Bathed in divine light, enjoying the divine swamp"
The woman's entire body began to rise above the void, as if she was welcoming a god.
And it was as if the starlight that filled the sky also felt the call, suddenly, the light became even brighter.
One after another, they landed on the bodies of the living beings who were kneeling on the ground.
And a few of them were strange.
The figures of these people were actually directly penetrated by the starlight, as if they themselves were illusions.
However, these people did not have the slightest reaction.
Even after the starlight retreated, they still maintained a prostrating posture.
At this time, the voice from before sounded again, "Blessing complete."
The voice rang out.
The so-called queen slowly descended from the sky and entered the palanquin once again.
After that, the curtains were closed once more.
"How is it, my world?"
The queen once again opened the buttons. Her voice was like the chirping of birds, sweet and moving.
On the side, a woman in white appeared.
"Hmph, you don't know what you're talking about. You're just relying on a beast, a utopia, to live in a world like this. Do you feel a sense of accomplishment?"
A voice rang out.
It was cold and emotionless.
It was none other than Little Yu Er.
At this moment, there were no signs of Spiritual Energy fluctuations from Little Yu Er's body.
It was obvious that the Cultivation Level had been sealed.
"No, this was only temporary. The Great Era has arrived, and the era of legends is about to arrive. When that time comes, our Heavenly Guardians will obtain the title, and everything here will no longer be an illusion."
"Everything will become reality."
The woman said.
Her tone was very impulsive.
Clearly, Yu Er's words seemed to have touched her nerves.
It made her feel extremely conflicted.
Hence, she tried her best to explain.
However, Little Yu Er had a look of disdain. "You are lying to yourself. Do you really think that you can create something out of nothing by relying on a beast?"
"Do you really think you can create something to be reborn?"
"Do you really think you can change the rules?"
"Wake up, nothing can happen."
"Queen of excellence!"
Yu Er said sarcastically word by word.
Even though the Cultivation Level was imprisoned now, it was still as firm as iron, not giving the person in front of her any leeway to recover.
And in front of her, a woman wearing a veil was dancing crazily, the Aura on her body also became extremely terrifying.
"No, no!"
"You are bewitching my heart. You are wearing down my will!"
"Lord Heavenly Guardian is born from heaven and earth, extremely powerful. Its terror, you simply cannot understand it."
A hint of horror appeared in the eyes of the Fine Queen. It was as if the faith in her divine soul had been bombarded. She flew into a rage out of humiliation.
Little Yu Er sneered.
She did not reply.
She was very clear that if it was anyone else who said those words, they would be killed by the queen without any hesitation.
However, she, the Queen of Fine Arts, couldn't do anything about it.
She did not dare to make a move, nor could she make a move.
In fact, her words could directly strike fear in the heart of the elite queen.0
"No, Saintess, you must be lying to me, right?"
"Look, if it wasn't for me, you would have already been sent to China as a gift."
"I am your savior. You must have lied to me, right?"
The elite queen's eyes were filled with anticipation.
It was as if she was looking forward to getting a satisfactory answer from Yu Er.
Yu Er's expression changed slightly, but she was not moved.
It was pity.
"You are so pitiful!"
"I already knew about your legend before the world had changed."
"I thought you were a legend bestowed with color by a legend, but I didn't expect you to be such a pitiful fool."
Yu Er said without any mercy.
"Besides, didn't your people do it a long time ago?"
"But I have to say that you really made the wrong choice. The moment you chose to become enemies with him, the outcome was already decided."
Little Yu Er said.
The expression of the elite queen changed again and again.
"Gu Yu Er, you are refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. This is the will of the Lord Guardian."
"His will is definitely not wrong."
"Don't worry. Just now, Bai Elder has already made his move. Your man should have already fallen into the sandstorm."
"As long as he isn't an immortal, he will die for sure."
The queen said coldly.
However, Little Yu Er smiled lightly.
Her gaze turned and stared at the Fine Queen. She said word by word, "Immortal? He is not even worthy to carry shoes for him."
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