101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 97 Ancestral Gods Can't Fall in Love!
The Emperor of Heaven looked solemn, seeing the name of the jade card appearing and disappearing, it should be immature, but the other jade card did not have a single word: "Then who is this other one?" The Emperor of Heaven really couldn't figure out who could get it Favored by the ancestor gods, could it be Immortal Qingyao?

"It should be someone from the fairy world, but I can't guess who it is. Could it be Qingyao Xianjun?"

Both of them thought of the woman who was the most suitable for the ancestor god in the four worlds at the same time, but there was no word on the jade plate, so no one could make wild guesses.

"Don't mention this matter to anyone. Just enshrine this jade tablet in Chen Palace for the time being." The Emperor of Heaven frowned. In fact, he was a little worried. There are many immortals who have experienced love and calamity. Some have seen through the mortal world, but there are also some who will not stop until death. , now I don’t know whether it is good or bad.

The two returned to Guixu together for the first time, and Shihua who sat facing each other was so lazy, he put his hands on his chin and yawned and told him that he had taken Fushidan by mistake and fell asleep for more than half a year.To him, Shihua felt more like a roommate, and told him some interesting stories when he came back.

Ancestor God kept staring at the burn on her arm, and waited until she finished speaking before speaking: "This injury?"

Looking at the scar on his arm, he said in a normal tone, "I let Tianhuo burn the scar before. Jiuyao cured the burn but not the scar. In fact, it's a little ugly." Hua didn't care, anyway, it didn't hurt or itch.

The Ancestral God suddenly stretched out his hand, motioning for her to extend it.Shi Hua looked at his arm, but still obediently stretched it out.

Gently, he held her wrist gently, his pulse beating in his palm, letting him taste the feeling of control.The index finger slowly tapped her arm, and a white light overflowed like a ribbon and slowly wrapped around the arm. The scars disappeared wherever it touched, and the arm became smooth.

From his arms to his body, Shihua only felt a warm current gliding over the scars on his body, which was very comfortable.Finally, the white light disappeared, and Shihua pulled back his hand and opened his sleeves, revealing his fair arms, and all the scars disappeared.

"Thank you Zushen Duck." Although it doesn't hurt, it looks ugly, and it is of course a good thing to get rid of it.

Focusing on being happy, she didn't see his slightly red ear tips and embarrassed and shy eyes.

"It doesn't matter." The ancestor god raised his eyebrows and said, "The burning of the sky fire cannot be eradicated by ordinary gods."

Shihua looked at Ancestor God, a little strange. Was there a sense of pride in his words just now?Or did I hear it wrong?Seeing his cold expression again, I felt that I must have heard wrong.

"That Jiuyao is very powerful." He inadvertently praised Jiuyao, at least he was in pain at that time, and it was he who helped him relieve the pain.

The ancestor god's face became even more indifferent, and he withdrew his hand: "Really?"

Shihua really felt unhappy when he heard these two words, but why is he unhappy?He shook his head: "Really?" He replied hesitantly, seeing that his eyes were about to overflow with ice scum, thinking about it, it was still a matter of life: "But the ancestor god is also very powerful, much more powerful than Jiuyao."

Seeing the ice slag in his eyes melted, he was relieved. Is this guy a sand sculpture?
"Yeah." He replied indifferently, but with imperceptible joy.Shihua couldn't help being curious, what happened during the time he was away?The character setting of Gaoling Flower seems to be a bit broken.

Maybe Shihua never thought that he could pull down this man from the altar.

In fact, nothing happened, it was just that people who were used to the excitement suddenly tasted loneliness again, which was not very good.He had been waiting for her to come back, and ran towards him waving his hands, his eyes saw him dotted with himself.

He is used to having another voice in Guixu, he is used to seeing her galloping towards him, seeing her laughing and calling out to the ancestor god, so he has been waiting, and waiting has given time meaning, which he has never had before. Experience, habit is terrible, but also very beautiful.

(End of this chapter)