The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Two Sovereign Phoenixes.

Everyone present was a little confused.

But the happiest person still belongs to Zheng Chuyi.

Anyone can be the reincarnation of the empress, but Chu Jin can't. Now God finally heard her voice and sent the real empress down to expose her true face.

This lowly ordinary person, what right does she have to be superior to herself?

Even though Zheng Chuyi's kneecap had been shattered and her forehead was dripping with blood, she still climbed up to Chu Jin with both hands and feet, leaving two long bloodstains on the white floor.

The snow-white ground was covered with bright red bloodstains, and even reflected a face that was still in full bloom, and it was unknown who was being satirized.

Perhaps Zheng Chuyi never dreamed that one day, she would become like this.

What's more, he didn't expect that standing in front of him, the enchanting person in the red dress with the scarf covering his face was actually Chu Jin.

That, the person who created by himself.

"The empress is wise! This person dares to pretend to be your holy face in broad daylight, and he deserves to be punished for his crime!" Zheng Chuyi prostrated on the ground, speaking every word, neither humble nor overbearing.

When the real empress meets the fake empress, the fun has only just begun.

That common man cannot escape death.

This voice is too familiar.

A gleam flashed in Chu Jin's eyes, and she squinted at Zheng Chuyi, "Raise your head."

Hearing this, Zheng Chuyi's heart trembled. How could she feel that this empress had a feeling of deja vu.

Empress Shengwei, high mountains look up.

Everything in the world must surrender to her feet.

Zheng Chuyi slowly raised her head, her face was covered with blood, and the wound on her forehead was a bit hideous. At this time, she no longer looked like the number one beauty in the world of supernatural powers.

Only a pair of delicate willow leaf eyes are left, which can still see through.

Chu Jin just glanced at it, then hurriedly looked away, as if seeing some rubbish.

Obviously, both of them were wearing red clothes, but one was aloof and mighty.

The other, however, crawled under his feet, humbled.

Of course, the majestic Ninth Madam has become what she is now, which is really refreshing.

Chu Jin will never forget the time when Mrs. Ninth used the female ring to insult herself.

Now, the tide is turning.

Chu Jin was in a good mood, hiding the corners of her lips under the veil, raising a very pleasant arc.

"Who are you? Pretending to be me, what do you want?" Chu Jin raised her eyes to look at Chu Jin calmly, her posture was extremely arrogant.

It was as if, she was really the empress who wanted to return, without any stage fright.

The eyes exposed outside the veil were full of anger.

This is the second time that Chu Jin and Chu Jin are facing each other.

Chu Jin couldn't forget the humiliation this person brought to her last time. This time, she wanted to get it back with interest.

How audacious, she even dared to pretend to be her Empress.

I don't even look at it, how many catties I weigh.

No matter how capable she is, she is no match for herself, the true Empress.

Under Xuanyuan Shangchen's intentional guidance, Chu Jin was very sure that she was the reincarnation of the Empress.

A figure who will lead the Three Realms in the future.

Chu Jin is just an ordinary person, what can he use to fight against him?

Chu Jin's consciousness is slowly recovering. She and the empress are one person and two people. She can feel the common people in the empress's chest, and she can also feel her compassion.

She and her are united in mind, ears are buzzing, and a pair of eyes are slowly regaining clarity.

Seeing that Chu Jin didn't speak, Chu Jin just looked at her like this, with mocking eyes.

I don't know, how long can this person pretend?

In front of himself, a real phoenix, Chu Jin was not even as good as a cocktail.

Everyone in the room was looking at these two people, not daring to say anything more.

Mo Feixue's heart was slowly getting colder, and at the same time she was a little thankful, and her psychology was very contradictory.

The reason for the coolness was that if the empress wasn't Chu Jin or Zheng Chuyi, then why would the Mo family climb to the top of the Three Realms? Regardless of whether the empress is Zheng Chuyi or Chu Jin, she is the one who benefits, after all, she is Mo Zhixuan's sister.

Fortunately, the empress is not Chu Jin. Thinking about myself, a person of high blood in the supernatural world is not the reincarnation of the empress, but let an ordinary person who grew up in the secular world occupy the position of the empress. Isn't this a great irony?

Mo Feixue was struggling and thrashing in these two states of mind.

I want to redeem myself, but I just can't grasp the straw.

She cared about the honor of the entire Mo family, but she also cared about her own face.

If things hadn't developed to this point, if the reincarnation of the empress was Zheng Chuyi, how wonderful it would be...

Unfortunately, things backfired.

"Brother, what's going on? Who do you think is the real empress?" Qin Qingchen whispered.

She had observed carefully, and both of these two people had the aura of emperors. For a while, she couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

How strange.

For no reason, how could there be two empresses?

Zhang Linzi was already dissatisfied that Chu Jin was the reincarnation of the Empress, so he bowed his waist, walked up to Chu Jin and knelt down, "My lord, Sheng'an." Then, he turned to look at Qin Qingchen, "Qingchen, hurry up and give me a hand!" Greetings from my lord."

At the moment, everyone is faced with two multiple choice questions.

After all, who is the real empress.

Zheng Chuyi and Zhang Linzi chose Chu Jin, while Qin Qingchen was very hesitant in her heart. She had already missed it once, and she couldn't continue to make mistakes. Therefore, this time she must stick to her heart, she believed, You can't go wrong with your choice.

In her heart, the empress is both faith and hope.

Cannot be copied by anyone, blasphemy.

Qin Qingchen straightened up, and said very firmly, "Sorry, brother, this time, I have to choose by myself." After finishing speaking, she knelt down again.

"Confused! Qingchen, you are so confused!" Zhang Linzi looked like he hated iron for being weak, "Qingchen, believe me, brother, this is our empress who wants to unify the three realms, don't be blind to Jingshan jade , Come here quickly, otherwise, Brother Wei will not be able to save you when the time comes."

There is another reason for Zhang Linzi's firm belief that Chu Jin is the empress.

He had seen the portrait of the Empress by chance.

The Chu Jin of today is exactly the same as the portrait of that day.

The body is covered in red clothes, the face is covered with red gauze, and even the position of the phoenix tail pattern on the gauze scarf is exactly the same.

Also, the sapphire ring on her finger, if he is not mistaken, is the treasure of Xuanyuan's lineage.

People all over the world may mistake the Empress Junhuang, but Xuanyuan Shangchen cannot.

Qin Qingchen knelt there, motionless, and turned a deaf ear to Zhang Linzi's words.

Seeing that Qin Qingchen was indifferent, Zhang Linzi sighed, "Qingchen, hey! You really disappointed Brother Wei!"

For so many years, Qin Qingchen has always obeyed his advice, and the two of them have always been looking for the reincarnation of the empress as their own responsibility. Unexpectedly, today, this junior sister suddenly did not listen to him.

Anyone who changed this would not be able to accept it.

"It's okay, Mr. Zhang, everyone has his own aspirations, let her go," Chu Jin waved his hands casually, looking down at the crowd, and said in a tight tone, "What about you? Are you willing to follow me and unify the Three Realms? To be the master of this world ?”

This sentence is a bit majestic.

But she has the power of an empress.

Qinglong, Suzaku and White Tiger don't know how to choose.

The few of them have followed the empress since ancient times, pacified Kyushu, and set off on horseback. They have never had such a difficult moment.

At the same time, they are also the people who know the empress best, but for the first time, they encountered difficulties in this matter.

These two people both have the demeanor of a female emperor, and both have the air of an emperor.

I don't know who to choose.

"This..." Qinglong, the leader, was in trouble, and the other two also looked embarrassed.

Chu Jin is still trapped in the monstrous memory, not knowing the outside world, it has become such a mess.

"Brother Jin, what's the matter with Brother Jin? She just said something, tortured this impostor to death!" Mo Qingyi said anxiously, she firmly believed that Chu Jin was the reincarnation of the empress, but, from beginning to end, Chu Jin Jin is like a normal person, standing there without saying a word, seeing that everyone is about to be drawn away by Chu Jin, can she not be in a hurry?

Duanmuzhe quickly covered Mo Qingyi's mouth and said in a low voice.

"Don't talk stupid! How can you and I arrange the power of the empress? Both of them have the appearance of an empress. Now we can only wait and see what happens. You don't have much to say. No matter who you offend, you will treat us unfavorable."

"Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, the empress is here again, why don't you wait to worship?" Zhang Linzi looked at the three of them majesticly.

The three of them did not speak, and their expressions were somewhat complicated.

At this time, they can't choose easily, one wrong step, one step at a time.

At this moment, a menacing female voice appeared in the air, "You just said, you are Junhuang?" Holding her chin, looking down at her, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "It seems that you are very proud of my face?"