Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

Jiyue Palace has a much greater visual impact than the other temples.

Two mountains surround the entire Jiyue Palace. The entire temple seems to be split in half with the sacred tree as the center. The right side of the sacred tree is the beautiful cool tones of spring, while the left side is the bright and fiery warm tones.

On the right side of the sacred tree, there is a scene of cool colors, full of spring, fresh and pleasant.

White is the main color of this scene, pure and flawless. The pear blossoms are in full bloom on the branches, as white as the first snow, dotted with elegant blue and green, giving people a feeling of tranquility and peace, as if you are in the early morning of spring, with a breeze blowing on your face, bringing a hint of coolness.

The left side of the sacred tree is a bright, warm color like fire.

The red spider lilies are in full bloom across the entire flat sea of ​​flowers, blazing and intense. The maple leaves all over the mountain are like fire, contrasting with the red spider lilies. The purple light of the sacred tree shuttles through, dividing into several streams like small streams, flowing between the sea of ​​flowers and maple leaves.

The combination of unbridled enthusiasm and gentle elegance also represents Nai Jin and Li Jin. The two put together are not at all inconsistent, but rather beautiful.

Li Nuo shrank in size and dived into the mountain range behind the temple. He was almost suffocating in the brocade bag. He chose the blood pool in the back mountain as the place was more comfortable as it allowed for breathing without the need to shrink in size.

Mu Yao exclaimed softly, "Oh my God."

It is so beautiful. When you first look at other temples, you feel peace, warmth, vitality and beauty. But Jiyue Palace is different. The two-color visual impact brings more beauty than just this. When you are in it, you can feel the shock that strikes your soul.

Qiu Bieyi smiled and said to Zhenqing, "Is it beautiful? This was designed by Li Jin. The first palace of the Fallen Angel was comparable to the ghost market hell, extremely gloomy and scary, and ugly beyond words."

Zhenqing: “Hmm?”

"At that time, the origin world had not yet been fully formed. There was nothing around except mountains and water, so we would visit each other when we were bored. Every time we went there, we felt it was particularly creepy."

Yan An touched the long hair on his shoulders and said, "Besides, the Fallen God's Temple was not called Jiyue Palace at that time, but Hunli Palace, which sounds terrible."

The moon leaned against the sun, her expression gentle, "I don't know how Brother Li Jin convinced the Fallen Angel to agree to change the temple."

Nai Jin suddenly appeared behind them, raised an eyebrow and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Tell me how Brother Li Jin convinced you to change the layout of the palace." Yueliang crossed her arms, "You were as stubborn as a donkey at the beginning. No matter how much we persuaded you, you would never agree."

The Fallen Angel didn't think this was something he couldn't bring up, so he said directly, "Of course it's my health. I actually wanted to keep going for a few more days, but he couldn't take it anymore and passed out. Tsk, he begged me not to, so I had to let him go."

Everyone: “..........” Enough, they don’t want to listen.

Zhenqing thought of Li Jin's small body and his mouth twitched. The Fallen God and Nai Jin are a typical strong|bottom|weak|top. The Fallen God couldn't bear to see Li Jin in pain, so he could only be the bottom. I'm afraid that Li Jin can't get out of bed after tormenting her every time?

The Fallen God carried the flute in his hand into the palace and said, "Let's go, it's time to go pick up Jinjin and take her home."

"Are you ready, Qing?" the Fallen Angel asked gently, "We need to borrow your three thousand blessings to expand the Origin World."

"When Jinjin comes back, three thousand blessings will descend at the same time, and I will transfer the blessings to you."

Zhenqing nodded, "Yeah."

Qiu Bieyi held Zhenqing's hand tightly, lowered his eyes and buried his head in Zhenqing's shoulder. Seeing the man acting like a spoiled child, he reached out his hand, gently stroked Qiu Bieyi's face, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, Qiuqiu?"

"Brother, have you really decided?" Qiu Bieyi rubbed Zhenqing's face with red eyes and said in a muffled voice, "It will hurt."

Zhen Qing looked at Qiu Bieyi's worried expression and couldn't help but smile. Then he put his forehead against his and said softly, "Of course, and I asked the law, and he said it wouldn't hurt."

Qiu Bieyi still lowered his eyes, his eyes were red, "Brother."

Zhenqing raised a gentle smile, kissed Qiu Bieyi's lips gently, and comforted him: "Wait for me, I will be back soon."

Qiu Bieyi held Zhenqing's hand and pursed his lips, not wanting to let go. Lan Yun ran out of Fazhe's arms and fell into Zhenqing's arms. He made two "嘤嘤" sounds, which made people feel soft-hearted, but they could feel that the little fox was shaking all over.

Although Gu Yuan and the others didn't quite understand the importance of the Three Thousand Blessings, they were connected to Zhen Qing by blood, and they all felt a little uneasy. Wei Yang held Zhen Qing's hand and asked in a trembling voice, "Ah Qing, are you really okay?"

"It's okay." Zhen Qing shook his head. Seeing everyone looking at him nervously, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's just that the three thousand blessings were stripped away and given to the Origin World. I'm fine. Don't worry."

Gu Yuan's hands holding the beads kept shaking, and he had a bad feeling.

Zhenqing smiled at him and said, "Wait for me to come back."

Zhenqing put the little fox into Qiu Bieyi's arms, gave the man a gentle smile, put his hand in the palm of the fallen angel, and the two flew towards the filthy divine tree.

The beads held in everyone's hands slowly floated around along with the Fallen Angel and Zhen Qing.

Shuang Lian left Qian Yu's arms and transformed into a divine fox, sticking to Zhen Qing, "My dear."

Zhenqing touched his head and looked at the Fallen Angel, "Come on."

The Fallen God put his two fingers together and tapped the rune on Zhenqing's forehead. The divine power in his hands turned, and countless magic arrays unfolded along with Zhenqing.

Zhenqing's black pupils turned into golden eyes, and his silver hair gradually turned into a light golden color. The chaotic divine power exploded, and the blood-colored and black-gold divine power intertwined to form a series of complicated runes.

Runes continued to increase outward with the two people as the center. Hundreds of millions of runes formed brilliant colors. Heaven and earth were filled with strange phenomena again. The Eye of Heaven and the palaces on all sides were buzzing at the same time. Even Lingling, which had been sealed for a long time, was temporarily unsealed.

In just a moment, countless divine beasts rushed towards Jiyue Palace, ancient dragons and phoenixes flew over, tigers roared and dragons howled, phoenixes cried and cranes cried, countless creatures knelt down, offered their strength and rushed towards Zhenqing.

There was a slight flash of spiritual knowledge on Frost Lian's forehead, and the divine fox circled Zhen Qing. The moment the spiritual knowledge and the rune touched, the sun and the moon rose at the same time, a galaxy was dotted with stars in the sky, silver and gold collided, and countless streams of light between heaven and earth drew a stronger array pattern.

The vast divine power washed over the entire origin world, and Zhenqing felt that the three thousand blessing powers in his body were being stripped away bit by bit.

The force was like a silk thread, being drawn out from every one of his meridians. It was painful, but not to the point where he couldn't hold on. It was just that the strength in his body was dissipating, and he felt powerless and weak in extreme.

Han Qing trembled all over and fell on Ningli, too weak to move. Qianyu and the others surrounded Han Qing and gave her strength.

Qiu Bieyi coughed violently, the strength in his body was continuously drained away, blood oozing from the corners of his lips. The Moon and the Sun supported him, and the Laws and the Avenue simultaneously input divine power into him. The Sun touched Qiu Bieyi's heart, letting him lean on himself, sensing the strength of his soul and the trembling of his divine power.

Gu Yuan and the others were frightened, "Ayi!"

Qiu Bieyi waved at them, indicating that he was fine.

How could it not hurt to strip off the blessing? It was tearing off a layer of power directly from Zhenqing's soul. Even if the pain was blocked, it was only physical. Zhenqing was too young to bear the pain of soul tearing.

Zhenqing isn't even one year old yet...

He was reluctant to let Zhenqing endure the pain, so when Zhenqing learned that he had to hand over the Three Thousand Blessings, he planted a conversion spirit in the boy's body, which could bear most of the pain for Zhenqing. He also planned to plant the sun and the moon in Zhenqing's body, but he did it one step ahead of time.

"Ayi!" Yueliang felt sorry for Zhenqing and Qiu Bieyi. They had originally planned to help bear some of the pain, but Qiu Bieyi refused to do so. The seed he had just planted was wiped out by him.

He is the eldest brother among the four gods, how could he let his younger brothers endure such pain.

"I'm fine." Qiu Bieyi's face was pale as he raised his eyes and stared at Zhenqing's direction. He was in so much pain that his vision almost went black. He didn't even have the strength to move.

The world of origin is going to expand, and part of the power in all gods' bodies will be extracted to expand their luck and replenish the energy of life.

The laws and the power that were extracted from him were the most, because as the God of Space, he naturally had to divide his power to expand the world, but the power extracted from him was twice as much as that of other gods.

But he had just returned and his strength was only half, so Han Qing's strength would be drained along with it.

He would be very weak for the next few hundred years, and this was indeed the best solution at the moment, but he didn't dare tell Zhenqing.

Soon, the life energy of the origin world grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming so dense that it was almost materializable. Plants and living creatures grew wildly, and the level of all people's bodies increased by one level.

The first level, what does that mean? It means that the ninth level directly reaches the super ninth level, and the super ninth level breaks through to the demigod.

The power brought by the three thousand blessings was so strong that even the other half of Li Jin's soul was directly restored and fully awakened.

The fallen god sensed Li Jin's awakening, and after confirming that Zhen Qing was fine, he hurried forward and pressed his face against the sacred tree, giving the only trace of purifying power in his body to Li Jin. The man's tears flowed down his cheeks, and he murmured softly:

"Jinjin, everyone is here."

"We're here to take you home."