Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 353 What is the intention?

Bang!
  Originally thinking that after Ying Zihe came out, there would be a massacre, and the high priest who was even prepared for death could no longer bear it.

His eyes turned white and he fell to the ground.

Who is this person?

Snapped!
  Ying Zihe slapped Xiao Li's smooth shoulder with a familiar slap, hugged her affectionately, and said with a smile:
  "Sister Xiao Li, for the sake of saving me, how about I give you a chance?"

"What opportunity?" Xiao Li asked with a blank look on his face, completely unaware of Ying Zihe's blasphemy against himself.

Ying Zihe said with a smile: "It's nothing. It's just that I came to Loulan this time, originally to propose marriage, but after struggling for such a day, the serious matter of proposing marriage has almost been forgotten. The matter is almost over now. It’s time for me to find a bride and go back.”

Having said this, Ying Zihe looked at Xiao Li with shining eyes, "How about you be my bride?"

Bang!
  Someone fell to the ground again. This time the person who fell and couldn't get up was Gong Shuyi.

My son!
  Do you know that she was the one who locked you up, and now you are proposing marriage to her as if nothing happened? Could it be that you stayed in the middle of the mountain all night and lost your mind?
  Meng Tian also looked at a loss. Only Concubine Yan glanced at Ying Zihe thoughtfully, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"Dreaming." The high priest struggled to stand up from the ground, and the goddess who replaced her answered first, "How can a mortal like you desecrate the goddess's immortal body and jade body?"

"Ying Zihe, please stop pretending to be crazy. Now that you're out, whether you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you!"

As he spoke, he raised his head, his three thousand black hairs trembled, and made a gesture of closing his eyes and waiting for death.

When Xiao Li heard the words of the high priest, he also reacted. The slender waist twisted and slipped out of Ying Zihe's hand. He turned around and came to the door.

Swish!
  Ten delicate fingers turned over and condensed a series of seals, which fell on the door, and the door quickly closed.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the door closed again, and the illusion arranged into the mountain wall was formed, blocking the door below it.

From now on, if there is no accident, this door will never be opened again.

Snapped!
  Ying Zihe saw Xiao Li closing the door and slapped him on the forehead. He said with regret: "What a pity, Sister Xiao Li, you actually closed this place. I was originally thinking that this The place is so cool, if you have time, come here to escape the heat!"

Bang!
  When Gong Shuyi, who had just gotten up from the ground, heard these words, he fell down again and fell to the ground, unable to stand up at all.

"Ying Zihe, what do you want to do?" Xiao Liming looked at Ying Zihe with bright eyes and asked.

Ying Zihe smiled, spread his hands, and said innocently: "I have already said that I am here to propose marriage. It is you who made things so complicated."

"When it comes to this point, how should we end it?"

"Ying Zihe, you are so shameless!" When the high priest heard what Ying Zihe said, his delicate body trembled with anger, his cheeks turned white, and he said angrily.

Ying Zihe smiled, grinned, showing his white teeth, and said, "Shameless? My teeth are very white!"

The white teeth shone in the sun, making the high priest and Xiao Li's eyes turn white with anger, and they almost fainted.

"Ying Zihe, you remind me of someone." Faced with Ying Zihe's pretending to be confused, Xiao Li's bright eyes flickered like stars, revealing a bit of reminiscence, and spoke word by word.

When Ying Zihe heard this, he put his hands on his hips and held the black iron halberd in his arms. He asked in surprise: "Isn't it your lover who you are thinking of?" "Of course not." Xiao Li, who was a bit childish, suddenly became a bit mature, and a strong sense of memories exuded from his body, "It's Huang Di."

"You are so similar to the Yellow Emperor back then that no one can see through you."

Swish!
  As she spoke, Xiao Li's body became illusory. The little Pixiu in her arms opened her mouth and a golden dragon soul emerged.

Snapped!
  The legendary dragon soul suddenly appeared and rushed towards Ying Zihe, with all its scales and claws, exuding a majestic and sacred spirit.

It sank straight into Ying Zihe's body and made a crisp sound.

The key to unlocking the Demon God of War, the legendary dragon soul actually fell into the hands of Ying Zihe.

Click!
  Yingzi and the bones around him made a crisp sound, and countless sweat oozed from his originally delicate and handsome face.

In an instant, Yingzi and his body continued to shake, but his face underwent an almost earth-shaking change.

His originally handsome, yet somewhat childish appearance revealed a majestic appearance. A sense of supreme majesty spread and fell in the eyes of everyone present.

In an instant, Concubine Yan and Meng Tian were in a trance. They felt that what they were facing was not Ying Zihe, but Ying Zi and his unfathomable father-Qin Wangzheng.

Ouch!

The fusion of the dragon soul and the prince has created variables for Ying Zihe's future, and Xiao Li's figure continues to become illusory.

Little Pixiu, who was originally held in Xiao Li's arms, saw Xiao Li disappear in front of his eyes, and let out a somewhat sad cry.

"Ying Zihe, we will definitely meet again. When the time comes, I hope you can make a decision that satisfies me."

Xiao Li's figure continued to fade, and as the figure passed away, it became ethereal, leaving only the last words.

Snapped!
  After saying this last sentence, Xiao Li's figure disappeared completely, leaving only a crystal clear item inlaid as a necklace.

In the centermost pendant, there is a small bottle, or it can also be called a sapphire. The liquid inside is swaying, and it shines with colorful luster in the sunlight, which is dazzling.

Yingzi and Tanshou grabbed Tears of the Goddess in their hands. After waking up, there was a trace of worry on the faces that had always been puzzling.

But, it was just a fleeting moment!
  "Alas!" Ying Zihe grabbed the Tears of the Goddess and sighed sadly, "What a pity that such a good princess ran away."

Swish!
  As he spoke, Ying Zihe's eyes turned, and his bright gaze fell on the high priest who was tied up with iron chains by Concubine Yan again.

"Hey, high priest, I came here yesterday to propose marriage to you, but you have already accepted my bride price."

"How about it? Can you tell me whether you want to marry me or not?"

When the high priest heard what Ying Zihe said, his eyes blinked, and there was something strange in his bright eyes. He actually meant it!
  "Do you think I still have a choice now?" The high priest puffed up his chest, sneered, and replied.

Ying Zihe nodded in agreement and said: "It seems so, you really have no choice!"

(End of this chapter)