The main god has a system group

Chapter 661 Epilogue
After those powers were absorbed by the mirror, their bodies were also sucked into the mirror.

Three thousand great worlds, in a certain inconspicuous little world, an ordinary baby was born.

Nianxi came out from behind the mirror, a crystal teardrop fell, and there was another gorgeous red flower on the road of death.

"I'm here too."

As soon as Nianxi sent Fengze away, she heard a familiar voice.

Her eyes were still wet when she saw him.

"Zhong Ming?" Her heart was beating wildly, she immediately leaned towards him and pushed him away forcefully.

"What are you here for? Who asked you to come? Who allowed you to come?"

The huge suction bound his hands and feet, they couldn't break free or push them off.

Zhong Ming only hugged her, looking at the magnificent palaces all around.

"Do you like this palace?"

Nian Xi was shocked.

Seeing that the golden light from the palace was exactly the same as his body, she suddenly understood something.

"You...you did it?" She was shocked and heartbroken.

"With the bones as the backbone and the scales as the windows, this city...is this city your body?"

He was looking at her, smiling, just laughing.

He had always been taciturn, and he seldom smiled. He hoped that after he left, the last thing she remembered about him was his smile.

The magic power of the whole body was sucked away by the mirror and returned to the earth.

His body will leave soon.

"Zhong Ming, don't, at least, don't go so fast..." Nian Xi hugged him tightly, not letting him leave.

A piece of dragon scale fell into her hand, and his voice came from above her head: "After Yao'er becomes a fairy king, I will give this piece of dragon scale to him. This is the inheritance token of the Zhulong clan. At that time, he Then you can become the real Zhu Jiuyin."

As soon as the words fell, she could no longer grasp his body.

Big teardrops flowed from her eyes, and on that road, bewitching red flowers grew again.

……

Zhong Shan.

Many years have passed, and the mortal world in this small world has rapidly developed to the end. This civilization will soon become the so-called pre-historic culture, true and false, unknown to future generations.

It is said that people in the world are ignorant and don't understand the principle that the hard and the easy, the soft and the soft. They used to be the same, but it took longer.

Murong Yao has finally grown up. As the only descendant of the God Race, he has finally lived up to everyone's expectations. At a young age, he has reached the cultivation level of a fairy king.

Become the youngest fairy king ever.

Now no one talks about the mismatch between his strength and status.

Nian Xi looked at him, very pleased.

"Yao'er, Zhongshan will be handed over to you from now on. From today onwards, you are the master of Zhongshan."

He grew up to be the same person as Zhong Ming.

Reticent and indifferent, if you can guard Zhongshan, you can guard the world easily.

"After your father left, you have always been the master of Zhongshan and Danxueshan." He said.

Nianxi smiled and said: "It is right for the son to inherit the father's business. The tree will branch, and the son will separate. Can I still guard you? You have become the master of Zhongshan, and I should go back." Take care of my own home."

After finishing speaking, she gave Murong Yao a piece of red-glowing black scale.

And confessed to him: "This is the token of the Lord of Zhongshan, the dragon scale of Candle Dragon, you should keep it carefully."

Murong Yao held the dragon scale in her hand, feeling extremely heavy.

"This is something your father left you, and you have always carried it with you. To you, it is not just a token."

Nianxi smiled faintly and said, "Can I hold him in memory forever?"

Murong Yao was startled for a moment.

Yes, it's been so many years, she should let it go.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)