Reborn 80,000 Years

Da da da--

On the golden corridor, there was only a delicate woman wearing a slender skirt running with little steps.

She walked around the corridor until she came to an extremely ornately decorated hall.

thump……

The delicate woman lit up her somewhat obstructive skirt and knelt down on the long carpet extending from the end of the hall without hesitation.

The fur of the long blanket is quite bright and looks quite smooth. The moment the woman’s knees are in contact with the long blanket, her charming look makes people want to stop.

It's just that this kind of beauty only looks so mediocre under this palace.

To the end of the hall, there is a grand hall that seems to never end, showing the nobility of the owner of this place.

She is the maid here.

Like her, in this hall, there are dozens of charming women with the same identity as her, and their beauty is not inferior to others, guarding both sides.

The fall of their companions did not attract the attention of these women. On the contrary, they just lowered their heads respectfully - something was pressing on their heads. If they did not move away, even they could not raise their heads.

Oh, it turns out it's something called power - both in terms of power and strength.

The way of heaven and humanity should never be the way of heaven and humanity for one person.

In this pure land of bliss, there should be no three, six or nine levels, nor should there be high or low.

Because any heavenly being can live a life without worries about food and clothing as long as he wants.

The mountains and fields are filled with countless wealth. The mountains are full of wild fruits, and the forests are full of uncivilized wild beasts.

The clear spring is a fine wine, and even the clouds on the horizon have an intoxicating aroma.

Fantasy - Fantasy is the best way to describe the world of heaven and humans.

But there is everything here that he shouldn't exist.

Rules, nobility, power.

And the reason for all imbalances lies at the end of this palace.

From the back, he was wearing a black robe, but when he turned to face the crowd, his chest was pure white.

No one who lives in the realm of heaven and humanity knows this clearly.

There is only one purpose and reason for him to dress like this:

Only where he is, what he faces is the light, and what he turns his back to is the darkness.

In front of the huge, dazzling, and mesmerizing crystal, he turned around, looked at the fallen maid with a smile, and finally spoke:

"An'an, that's right? What happened to make you so panicked?"

This young, magnetic voice instantly hit the hearts of all the women present.

The maid named An An also seemed a little flattered. She was so frightened that she quickly got up from the ground, patted the dust on her body, and saluted this person tremblingly.

"Holy...Holy Lord, the Palace Master of Coronation Sun Palace wants to see you."

Having said that, the moment An An lowered her head, a flush appeared on her face.

Because wherever she looked, a man who could be said to have occupied all the words that could describe beauty in the world was looking at him with a smile.

His proud facial features were impeccable in proportion.

The strands of long hair swayed slightly, adding a touch of extravagance to him.

The key is that charming smile, the smile that can capture her heart all the time, which is the reason for An An's fall.

This was the first time she had met the famous Holy Lord. If it hadn't been for the request of the Palace Master of the Coronation Sun Palace, she might never have had the chance to meet the Holy Lord in her life.

One breath, two breaths...

A long time passed, and An An didn't hear any sound from far away, and suddenly her heart felt a little tight.

Just when she opened her mouth to remind the Holy Lord again, she found a refreshing fragrance in front of her.

This is the fragrance of orchids, but it also means that the person she is looking forward to has already walked in front of her.

An An was finally stunned.

At this moment, she forgot about the difference between dignity and inferiority, and just stared blankly at the Holy Lord's peerless face - what kind of face was this? Even a woman had never had such an exquisite face.

"Are you wondering why the Holy Master would remember the name of a little maid like you?"

"Yes Yes……"

An An's face flushed, but she was reluctant to look away, because the Holy Lord's face had never been so close, and she was afraid that she would regret it for the rest of her life if she lost this opportunity.

"I remember everyone's names. What collector can't remember his own collection?"

The Holy Lord laughed heartily and mesmerizingly.

He suddenly turned around and said to the respectful maids behind him:

"You...all are my treasures. They are all mine. No one can take them away..."

"Even if you don't hesitate to kill all the people who covet you!"

The Holy Lord's last voice frightened An An, who was already nervous.

The Holy Lord's voice at the last moment was quite crazy. After hearing this voice, An An, who had been a little dizzy before, started to have a splitting headache.

She suddenly fell to her knees and had difficulty breathing.

An An pulled at her throat in horror, thinking that something was stuck in her throat, but it was all in vain.

At this moment, An An saw the satisfaction in the eyes of the Holy Master.

She wanted to ask why, what happened to her, but she couldn't tell her.

Fear gradually engulfed his mind, and An An disappeared.

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"Go and find out why someone who has already been branded breaks away from the mark. If someone does it deliberately, then he will be killed without mercy."

The Holy Lord finally came with a cold voice, and respectful replies sounded from behind.

Of course, this also includes the maid named An An with dull eyes.

From now on, she becomes An An again, but she loses perhaps her most precious memory.

Unlike before, the Holy Lord turned his back to everyone, and the darkness behind him seemed to be able to completely engulf the so-called sunshine. The seemingly bright hall was covered with a hazy haze after the Holy Lord left.

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At the same time, the Palace Master of the Crowning Sun Palace has dismissed all the Yanyang Guards. The Yanyang Guards don’t know, but he understands best that when the formation on the Afterglow Avenue is activated again, it often means that the gods will encounter an unprecedented threat.

In the Heavenly Way, although the Palace Master is in charge of the jurisdiction of a large area of ​​Yunjian City, when it comes to status, the person who stands at the top of the Heavenly Way is always the most powerful person.

Obviously, one hundred and eighty divine generals are among these.

As for those who have the qualifications to use the formation, the number of people they can use will definitely not exceed the number of two hands.

"Is it the Eight Saint Guards?"

The palace owner thought that if something went wrong even with the powerful Eight Saint Guards, it would only mean that they had encountered an extremely dangerous situation recently.

The answer is naturally obvious——

Something went terribly wrong in Shura's bloody battle.