Vol 2 Chapter 2242: Who is Phantom?

The colorful light surrounds her whole body, where the lotus step moves, countless small flowers are opened for the second time from her soles.
She is extremely beautiful, but beautiful and sacred. She is too beautiful to dare to look at it, to dare to profane, or even to have any delusions. She just wanted to worship her nine times--
This is God! True god! Let the beings of the Six Realms feel their little God instantly--
Far above all sentient beings, great mercy, great compassion, great benevolence, fairness and justice, and the least with all emotions and desires--
Legend has it that the feathered goddess will be born again, and no one in the audience could think of it.
Although Bi Liu Su widened his eyes in surprise, under the light of the god, he instinctively weakened his legs and worshiped with the other seven guardians. No one taught them how to call them, but everyone came up with an homage to God in their minds: "God, see God!"
Even the emperor's eyes flashed a strange color, like surprise and joy and sadness, and worshiped: "Welcome to God!"
Hua Qianye stood on the spot, a pair of eyes fell on the shrine without blinking, his face was slightly white, and a heart was scattered, the legendary goddess was born again. Seeing this looks like three souls and seven souls Complete.
What about-his little sister-in-law? Does it still exist in this world?
There was a fire in his heart, and suddenly a kind of extremely strong attribution suddenly occurred. He wanted to go back to Cangwu Palace to see!
immediately! immediately!
Perhaps his little sister-in-law was still waiting for him in Cangwu Palace, and had nothing to do with the goddess at all ...
He was about to step back, but the voice of the emperor came low: "Thousands of nights, no matter who the heavens and the earth are, whoever sees the deity must bow down. If you do n’t worship, there will be heaven punishment ..."
Spend thousands of nights: "..." Why doesn't he understand?
It's just--seeing this deity's face, his knees couldn't bend anyway.
He could go to kneel without a frown to punish Di Yuyu, but let him worship this deity, which is almost the same as Di Yuyu, but he was very pressured—
He stared straight up at the shrine: "Dare to ask where God comes from?" The voice came with a hint of inexplicable tension.
The light of the god's eyes finally came to him. Her eyes were pure black and clear, and not dusty, but she seemed to be filled with everything in the universe, unfathomable, and spit out the three words: "Cangwu Palace." Her expression Bland and waveless, the sound is even more bland, and the look at Hua Qian Ye is no different from looking at others. Seems warm and compassionate, but without a trace of affection.
The three words are like three iron nails, knocked into his eardrum, and the heart veins are also broken by these three words, a heart sinks slowly, sinks, and sinks again--
He took a breath, and then took another breath: "What about the little sister?"
The expression of the still remained indifferent: "There is no emperor feather in the world, she is just a phantom, you don't have to remember her."
Hua Qianye took a step back and his face was whiter. His injury had been healed, but his legs were dangling at this moment, he could hardly stand, looked at the god, and seemed to want to see something in her face ...
He could feel a little of the breath of Emperor Yu from her, but the breath was so weak that he could barely feel it without careful consideration.
Their temperament is so different!
It is not like a person at all, giving him a very strong sense of strangeness—
He took a breath and turned away!
Anyway, he would go to Cangwu Palace to confirm--