101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 133 (Add more benefits) Red silk feeds it, but I don't like peach blossoms.

After a while, Shihua's legs became numb and he sat down on the ground. When he loosened his legs, he heard three distant bells, which were the same as the day they worshiped. Could it be that another 500 years have passed?
Shihua thought to himself, and stood up by the window, only to realize that she was actually on the third floor where she had never been before.

Taking a closer look, the continuous red color was like a knife, cutting Shihua's eyes open, and a burning sensation burned his whole body. Shihua quickly closed his eyes, and only opened them after he calmed down and the burning pain on his body disappeared.

I saw the original white Yuqiong flowers turned into bright red, and the endless sea of ​​flowers felt inexplicably festive.

Just when people didn't know why, the ancestor god suddenly appeared. He was standing under Wu Wan Zhi Gui, looking directly at him. His red clothes made him even more elegant.

Indulging in beauty, swallowed.Shihua quickly looked away. Although he didn't like him, he couldn't deny that he was good-looking.

"Take you somewhere." Looking up at her, she stretched out her hand.

Shihua still didn't dare to look at his face, and said unforgivingly: "No, why? Go if you ask, I won't die."

Seeing her refusal, she didn't say anything, her whole body radiated white light, floated up to the third floor and condensed in front of her, pulling her directly downstairs.

Shihua struggled to free his hand, but found that the pink clothes on his body had turned bright red inexplicably: "What do you want to do?" He looked at him with some vigilance, did he think too much about the red color, or was it true?

"Let's go." The ancestor god didn't make things difficult for her, but just stretched out his hand to grab her sleeve corner, walked slowly among the sea of ​​red flowers, and walked towards the main hall.

Walking slowly with the people, I recalled the team welcoming the bride, but unfortunately there was no ritual and music here, thinking about stretching out the other hand, waving the sleeves, red petals fell all over the sky like rain, almost In an instant, the entire ground was covered.

Shihua squinted her eyes, feeling a little frightened. The red eyes reminded her of the sky fire again. She shrunk her shoulders and blinked her eyes vigorously, recovering after a while.

All the immortals suddenly received the order to return to the ruins, and they all panicked, and rushed to the return to the ruins. When they got there, they met Qingyao Xianjun. Everyone was surprised, but they didn't dare to ask. up the steps.

After passing through the curtain of the enchantment, everyone was shocked to see that the long street leading to the main hall was decorated with red silk. The Immortal Emperor subconsciously looked at the Qingyao Immortal Lord behind him, and seeing her was also surprised. It was strange, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he continued walking with his head down.

Shihua was pulled through the small door: "What exactly do you want to do?" She still doesn't believe that the ancestor god will like her, so what good is she?Worth his liking.

"I want to protect you." Without turning her head, she dragged the person to the outside of the main hall, and then dragged the person onto the high platform.

Put her in front of all the immortals, and in front of the Four Realms and Sixteen Kingdoms.

The immortals looked at the ancestral god who was wearing red clothes and holding the hand of a pretty girl who was also wearing red clothes. The girl looked cute and had lively eyes, but no one had ever seen this person before.

Who is this woman?
Jiu Yao was slightly stunned, looking at Shi Hua, he guessed right, the ancestor god just liked her.I was both happy and sad. The happy thing was that if Shihua and the ancestor god were married, no one in the four realms would dare to hurt her. The sad thing was Qingyao Xianjun, looking at the sad and resentful person on the right hand side, no matter how good it is Immortals can become demons for love.

"Ancestor God."

　A certain erbium: Not bad, old gai, happy.

　　Shihua: Oh, isn’t this a sand sculpture author?Doesn't this red look good?You can wear it another day.

　　A certain erbium: It can’t be done, it can’t hurt the body.

　　Ancestor God: Shihua is so beautiful (serious)
　　Shihua: (Looking at Zushen's all-powerful face) How could he have the face to say such nonsense.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)