Empress: My senior brother is too salty

People on the street knelt in one direction.

Gu Qiyi looked at the so-called envoy with some doubts in his eyes.

A woman in white came in front of her, her hair was raised up in a bun, there was a touch of vermilion between her brows, her eyes were covered by a light veil, and her face could not be seen clearly.

But Gu Qiyi always felt that this envoy gave him a very familiar feeling.

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

Wherever the envoy passed, flower petals fell, and the fragrance of flowers filled the whole street.

She walked to the temple where she was offering sacrifices, stood at the door, and looked at the crowd indifferently.

"My god is very satisfied with this offering. My god has all sentient beings in his heart. In the next month, the aura in the city of God will increase by [-]%."

"Thank God, thank God!"

"Thank God, thank God!"

The people raised their arms and shouted, with excited expressions on their faces.

After the envoy finished speaking, he walked towards the palace on the mountain.

Gu Qiyi followed closely behind, and when he reached a place where no one was around, Gu Qiyi flashed up to the angel.

Sensing someone, the envoy turned his head and was about to scold, but a palm in his eyes quickly grew bigger.

Then, the envoy lost consciousness.

Gu Qiyi took the belt of the envoy, walked outside the city, dug a hole, and walked in with the envoy.

He threw the envoy on the ground, and lifted the veil from her face.

Seeing her face, Gu Qiyi frowned.

"How did Princess Qingrou become the envoy of the ancient god?"

That's right, this envoy is Princess Qingrou.

It's just not as agile as before.

Nor is it as poignant as the ones seen on the riverside outside Yuanxu City.

Gu Qiyi couldn't figure it out, the Human Emperor was dead, the Long Bo clan was wiped out, how did Princess Qingrou survive?

And also turned into an ancient god.

At this moment, the envoy suddenly woke up, with a white light in his hand, and he slapped Gu Qiyi with his palm.

The strength of the Heaven Official Realm, one palm is enough to destroy a small star.

But Gu Qiyi just casually grabbed the wrist of the envoy.

There was no expression on the envoy's face, he just stared at Gu Qiyi.

"I am an apostle of my god, if you attack me, my god will not let you go."

"Oh, is it?"

Gu Qiyi chuckled, and his spiritual power turned into silk threads, binding the envoy.

He squatted in front of the envoy and said, "Do you still remember who you are?"

"I am an apostle of my God, illuminated by the light of my God!"

The envoy kept talking about the ancient god, and every time the ancient god was mentioned, there was a slight fluctuation in the soul.

Gu Qiyi noticed this fluctuation, and dropped his finger between the God Envoy's eyebrows.

The oracle's eyes became dull.

Soon, she began to tremble and make strange noises from her mouth.

His eyes became extremely dark, and strange patterns appeared on his face.

Gu Qiyi frowned, his expression a little dignified.

"The original three souls and seven souls were separated, and the three souls and seven souls in the body were replaced with other people's. Whose method is this? It's so weird."

"No, only the underworld has this kind of means to target souls. The ancient gods of Shenting absolutely cannot do it, unless there are people from the underworld helping the ancient gods of Shenting."

"That's not right, there are only two people outside the underworld, Yin Tianzi and Shen Tu, Yin Tianzi is retreating, Shen Tu is a human race, even if his heart is not very close to the human race, he will not attack the human race, let alone It is said that she is the daughter of Duke Jishang of the Longbo clan who is on good terms with the human race."

Gu Qiyi couldn't figure it out, looking at the pattern on the angel's face, he felt a little strange.

"This...why is it a bit like a formation?"

The pattern spread from the face to the neck and into the collar.

Gu Qiyi apologized, and then lifted the clothes of the envoy.

I saw that the white skin was covered with black and red patterns, from head to toe, front and back.

The patterns interweave to form a strange pattern.

Like a face, like a totem, complicated and weird.

But Gu Qiyi can be sure that this pattern is used to suppress the soul.

He felt the power of confinement on it, not strong, but very difficult to deal with.

Gu Qiyi unfolded the invincible field.

The angel flew into the air.

Gu Qiyi waved his hand, obliterating the soul of the angel, leaving only her soul.

Gu Qiyi closed his eyes, and made complicated seals with his hands.

This is what he learned from Jishanggong.

Lord Jishang has a good relationship with the Taoist sect. The Taoist sect in ancient times can not only divination divination and know luck, but also can use the mortal body to penetrate the secluded world, doing things that gods and ghosts cannot do.

And this hand to summon the soul was exchanged by Gu Qiyi with a secret technique with Mr. Jishang.

He thought it was useful, so he learned it out of curiosity.

I didn't expect it to come in handy this time.

Gu Qiyi's spiritual sense entered into a chaos.

There is black smoke and fog in the chaos, and there is no sense of space, time and matter.

Gu Qiyi stood in the mist and called softly.

"Qingrou, the soul is back!"

"Qingrou, the soul is back!"

He yelled over and over again.

The surrounding fog began to fluctuate.

A human silhouette appeared in the black smoke.

The figure slowly approached, revealing the appearance of a gentle princess.

"Sir?"

Princess Qingrou's eyes showed surprise.

She didn't expect that Gu Qiyi actually came to save her.

Gu Qiyi glanced at the soul of Princess Qingrou, and nodded secretly.

"That's enough for now."

Gu Qiyi stretched out his hand and said, "Take me tight, don't let go."

Princess Qingrou nodded vigorously, and put her small hand on Gu Qiyi's.

Gu Qiyi led Princess Qingrou to walk in one direction.

Suddenly, a tyrannical breath came from the front.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my nether world!"

A tall silhouette appeared ahead.

The black smoke dissipated, revealing a ghost with the head of a bull and a human body.

Ghosts and gods have strong bodies, knotted muscles, and are full of explosive power.

The ghosts and gods noticed Gu Qiyi and frowned.

"The supernatural power of Taoism?"

Two streams of thick smoke spewed out of the bull's nose of ghosts and gods, and snorted coldly.

"You bastard-nosed Taoist priests come here every day, and you want to take someone away today. You are really against you!"

As he said that, the ghosts and gods were about to attack Gu Qiyi.

But the ancient god is just a small heavenly official, how can he be Gu Qiyi's opponent?

Gu Qiyi waved his hand, and the ghost disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, Princess Qingrou let out a long breath of relief.

"I knew the young master could deal with this ghost."

"Do not talk!"

Gu Qiyi felt that ghost came again.

In his current state, he has only one ten-thousandth of his body's strength.

It would be nice to be able to drive away ghosts and gods, but if you get entangled with them, you may not be able to take care of Princess Qingrou.

He urged Tongyou to rush back, and the speed of the two became faster and faster.

An unwilling roar came from behind.

Gu Qiyi looked down and saw the ghost wielding an axe, screaming up to the sky, watching them leave powerlessly.

Outside the city of God.

Gu Qiyi opened his eyes and looked at the envoy.

The pattern on the envoy's body has disappeared.

And her soul also returned and began to fuse.

Gu Qiyi waved his hands, put on clothes for the envoy, and then walked out of the cave.

After waiting outside for a while, the sound of footsteps came, and Gu Qiyi turned around to look.

I saw that the towering bun of the envoy had been removed.

The hair falls naturally down to the knees.

The vermilion between the eyebrows disappeared, and a faint smile hung on his face, completely gone from the previous numbness.

"Princess Qingrou?"

Gu Qiyi asked tentatively.

"Qingrou is no longer the princess, so you should call me Rou'er." A trace of loneliness flashed in Qingrou's eyes, and she shook her head and said.