Quick Transmigration: My Host Drags to Heaven

Chapter 948 Lost Land 18
When Qing Chi saw the scene in front of her again, she was already in her own palace. Of course, there was still a big gap compared with her current palace.

At least the inventory is not that rich, and the luxurious furnishings are luxurious, but it seems to her now that there is no need to go through such a fuss.

Qingchi stepped out of the palace, condescendingly looking down at the plane full of greenery.

Under the high mountain where the palace is located, many cities have been built, which were all built by her worshipers.

She is the god of this plane now, and she has never concealed it, just to let the whole plane know her status and strength, and not give birth to rebellious thoughts.

There are also people who are ignorant, but after they were suppressed by themselves by killing chickens and monkeys, all races in the plane became obedient.

What period is this?

The plane has not been destroyed yet, so it should be before he is corroded by the power of extinction.

Although it doesn't matter to Qingchi which period it is now, it's all vain anyway, and she has long been eroded by the power of nirvana.

The blood-colored gauze skirt on her body was soaked with blood, which made the color much deeper.

The power of Nirvana in her body became more and more manic, and her body gradually became unbearable, and it was cracking and recovering all the time.

This feeling is quite painful, but fortunately it is still within Qing Chi's tolerance.

"My god, the emperor of the human race came to meet with tribute." The former subordinates, now kneeling behind Qingchi, reported.

"Understood, let him wait in the hall." In the past, she would regularly collect part of the tribute, and the value was not particularly high, but it was also a means to deter all races and let them remember their identity at any time.

Not sure what will happen in this illusion, Qing Chi also found that after passing through each illusion, he only remembered the illusion he had experienced before, but he would forget everything he experienced.

Even in my own memory, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things.

Now she doesn't dare to break the illusion and go out easily, she is afraid that she will really forget everything.

For the time being, he followed the direction of the illusion, and after giving orders, Qingchi himself returned to the palace.

Putting on clothes that were still blood-colored, but much more complicated and formal, Qing Chi walked to the main hall.

The Human Sovereign was already standing respectfully in the center of the hall, and the human guards behind him brought a large number of tributes and arranged them neatly.

"My god, this is the tribute of the human race this year." When the emperor saw Qing Chi appear, he took a first glance, then immediately lowered his head and dared not look any further.

After finishing speaking, the guards opened the boxes one by one, revealing all kinds of treasures inside, as well as a mutated and beautiful spirit beast.

"Yes." Qing Chi nodded, no matter the value or the intention, she was quite satisfied with this tribute.

After getting the approval, Ren Huang breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Qing Chi would be dissatisfied with the tribute, which would cause serious trouble.

"Then back down." The tribute was collected, and Qing Chi didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. Now she didn't play the same trick as before, and she wanted to brainwash and intimidate her.

Whether these people obeyed him from the bottom of their hearts had nothing to do with Qingchi, and they were all dead long ago.

After letting the queen retire, Qing Chi sat on his throne in a daze, thinking about what he should do now.

In fact, there was nothing to do, she didn't dare to leave the illusion easily, so she could only delay.

(End of this chapter)