The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1539 A Blessing to Heaven and Earth

How could his past be here?

Isn't the past soaring?

Feng Zhentian looked at Luo Qingyin in shock, his whole body froze as if being struck by five thunders.

With trembling hands, he took out a scroll from the ring and unfolded it against the wind.

In the portrait, a girl in a water-red long dress, with a slim figure and a beautiful face, is standing under the pear tree with a smile like a flower, and the pear blossoms are falling like snow around her.

She turned her body halfway and looked into the distance, her eyes sparkling as if she was looking at someone.

That girl, known as the Ever-changing Queen, has hundreds or even thousands of faces.

But he knew that only the face in the portrait was real.

And the face on the portrait is [-] to [-]% similar to Luo Qingyin!

Feng Zhentian couldn't help thinking of the scene when he painted this portrait in the past.

That day, she excitedly ran over to him and made a face in front of him: "Amao, don't you want to know which face is the real me? Let me tell you now, this one is it."

Feng Zhentian looked at her face and asked: "Why don't you keep your own face, you want to change it?"

The beautiful girl looked helpless: "My technique has gone wrong, and the face-changing is out of my control. Take a quick look, or you won't be able to see it if you change into something else."

Later, she corrected her skills and restored her appearance, but she fell in love with Changing Face...

Feng Zhentian stared at Luo Qingyin blankly, for a moment, as if in a dream.

Is the past also back?

Or was she reborn after failing to ascend?
Or, reincarnation?

However, Luo Qingyin obviously did not have her breath on her body.

Feng Zhentian looked at Luo Qingyin firmly.

They had seen it last time in the Tianhuang Clan, but at that time Luo Qingyin had just exploded the furnace, her face was covered with a layer of black charcoal, she couldn't see her face clearly, and her breath didn't resemble her, so he missed it.

is her?

Not her?
But if it wasn't for her, how could it be so similar?

Between Feng Zhentian's eyebrows, he glanced at Ling Kun standing behind Ziyunchen from the corner of his eye, and suddenly realized something. Jump down.

Stop in front of Luo Qingyin and Ziyunchen.

The Tianhuang clan are all cowards.

Feng Zhentian is the best of the best, from head to toe, no matter the clothes or accessories, every inch is colorful, and every feather ribbon is like the most gorgeous ribbon in the world.

As he jumped in front of Luo Qingyin and Ziyunchen, the feathers fluttered and spread out behind him, as gorgeous as a peacock with its tail spread.

He stared at Luo Qingyin closely: "Who the hell are you?"

There was an uproar at the scene.

Someone screamed that there was another beautiful boy.

But many more are unbelievable.

Because, including Mr. Hu, no one knows how he got here!

The people of Baixiaomen have been on high alert for someone to smash the field, but even Baixiaomen's great power has not sensed any sound about him at all!

Seeing him standing in front of Luo Qingyin and Ziyunchen, the guardians of Baixiaomen immediately stepped out and surrounded him.

Feng Zhentian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the coercion around him swept out soundlessly.

Ling Kun's complexion changed slightly, and evil spirit gushed out, directly meeting his pressure.

The collision of powerful forces was like a landslide and tsunami. There was obviously no wind, no rain, and no surge of profound energy, but everyone felt that there were countless shining sharp blades hitting their heads.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Jiuxian Lake suddenly took pictures of one person and one cattail leaf fan to help everyone block the shock wave.

Everyone stood firm, and their backs were already covered in cold sweat.

very scary……

Ling Kun stopped in front of Luo Qingyin, his beautiful face was full of coldness: "Feng Zhentian, with me here, you don't want to ruin their wedding."

Feng Zhentian ignored him, still staring at Luo Qingyin: "Tell me, are you Xixi?"

Zi Yunchen lowered his face, and was about to speak, Luo Qingyin patted the back of his hand lightly, met Feng Zhentian's crazy eyes, and said lightly: "You have admitted the wrong person, I don't know who you are. who said."

Feng Zhentian refused to believe it: "Then why are you so similar to her?"

Ling Kun frowned slightly, and flicked his sleeves to lower the restraint, not only isolating the outside sound, but also preventing anyone from hearing their conversation.

The corner of his lips raised a sneer, but his eyes were filled with sadness: "Feng Zhentian, how long are you going to be stupid?"

Feng Zhentian turned to look at him, his expression suddenly collapsed, like a helpless child: "I just want to know where she is..."

Ling Kun said coldly: "She is not here, she has ascended."

Yes, she ascended.

He saw it with his own eyes.

On the way of ascension, he found that he could not leave gracefully, so he turned back to find her.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find it.

Hate Xiaoyao isolated her breath with the fairy artifact left over from ancient times.

He didn't sense it until ascension, when she threw away the fairy artifact and was baptized by the Ascension Divine Thunder.

He rushed to her side with the fastest speed, but only had time to see her flying away.

She left, and she left with Hen Xiaoyao.

Ascension is irreversible, and those who have gone to heaven will never return.

There's no way she's still here.

However, he refused to believe it.

He sleeps on the beam of the ancestral hall every day, and his spiritual consciousness spreads throughout the world, just to find her breath.

Feng Zhentian covered his face, with tears overflowing from his eyes, he begged in a low voice: "If she really ascends, and my obsession no longer stays in this world, I will definitely ascend too. Ling Kun, you are her Your spiritual pet, you must know something."

Luo Qingyin and Ziyunchen looked at each other in astonishment.

There is still such a relationship...

The two looked at Ling Kun at the same time, Ling Kun didn't say anything, just laughed.

It was such a beautiful smile, but it made people feel that he would shed tears at any time.

Luo Qingyin didn't understand the grievances between the two.

In fact, she didn't really want to understand.

However, they stood in front of her and Zi Yunchen, blocking their way in.

The auspicious time is coming, and they still have to pay homage!

Zi Yunchen seemed to sense her thoughts, squeezed her hand, and ordered: "Ling Kun, take him away."

Ling Kun gave a soft "hmm": "If you want to know the truth, just follow me."

Feng Zhentian nodded, took a deep look at Luo Qingyin, and disappeared with Ling Kun in a flash.

The restriction was lifted, and under the curious eyes of everyone, the master of ceremonies wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to read the congratulatory speech. After finishing the congratulatory speech, he said loudly: "The bride enters the door!"

Zi Yunchen led Luo Qingyin into the main hall, and this was the real step into the gate of Baixiaomen.

A worship of heaven and earth.

Two worship the high hall.

Gaotang refers to ancestors and elders.

Ziyunchen's mother has passed away, and his father, God Emperor Dayan... Ziyunchen has sent a wedding invitation in advance, but so far no one has appeared, and only Hu Lao is the only one in Gaotang.

Mr. Hu was the master of the two of them, and they bowed down without any hesitation.

The moment I leaned over, the atmosphere around me suddenly changed!
(End of this chapter)