Luo Qiuli lamented that she had not experienced such days for a long time.

Back then, she lived in an ordinary dynasty. She was a very ordinary girl. She was a young lady from a wealthy family. When she was a child, she liked to go shopping behind the housekeeper Fu Bo. The red candied haws on the street were her must-buy food every time she went shopping, as well as the ones in the south corner of the city. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is also a must-have. It smells fragrant and tastes sweet, making your mouth water just remembering it.

I originally thought that my whole life would be ordinary, behaving like a wealthy lady, marrying into a designated family according to family instructions.

Unexpectedly, during an outing in the countryside, after heavy rain fell and I got lost, I met a scholar who was going to Beijing to take the exam.

It happened that this scholar brought a yellowed oil-paper umbrella, and it was raining heavily. They happened to meet him. In this situation, the two naturally chatted.

From then on, starting from an imperial city, she began a different life.

Everything made Luo Qiuli sigh with emotion.

Suddenly looking back, life is like a dream.

As if being pushed by a giant hand, she embarked on a journey of cultivation step by step, and finally became the highest empress in the world.

When I think back to this day, I still find it incredible.

Suddenly, Luo Qiuli saw the plaque on this imperial city: Divine Power Capital.

The Divine Power Dynasty was exactly where Luo Qiuli stayed when he was not yet practicing.

"Could it be that...this shadow..." Luo Qiuli was shocked. This shadow was the woman behind him during the duel with Emperor Yu.

It has always existed as a birthmark.

When Aunt Lin was a child, when she was giving her a bath, she always wanted to rub this birthmark off but couldn't.

I didn't see it having any impact, so Luo Qiuli forgot about it.

I didn't expect that it would play such a powerful role now and save my own life.

Immediately afterwards, her suspicion was confirmed.

This shadow actually flew into a luxurious house in the imperial city: the Luo family!

It's exactly the same as the Luo family in Luo Qiuli's memory!

Luo Qiuli saw his father and the maids who were still young at the time.

Dad, dressed in fine clothes, was stamping his feet back and forth outside the room, very anxious. A burst of women's struggling shouts came from the room.

Is that my mother giving birth?

As the shadow entered, a baby's cry sounded.

Pink flowers fall from the sky, their fragrance is refreshing, and the whole sky turns a gentle light red, which is a joy to see.

Luo Qiuli was shocked!

This is his own birth!

Sure enough, everything is right!

The mysterious woman on his back is part of the shadow of the Pollen Empress!

So she can help herself fight against Emperor Yu!

Part of her power remains in her body, and when she needs it, she comes out and merges with herself.

That's it!

My own memories should also be left behind by the empress!

I never thought I would have such an opportunity! Get help from a rare empress in the world!

But it seems it’s not over yet?

Although Luo Qiuli's eyes were looking at a part of the long river of time at this time, her body was still following the drop of blood. Her journey was not over yet, and she seemed to be heading to a distant place.

Luo Qiuli guessed that maybe the two shadows were originally one body and could share memories.

The shadow memory behind her connects with another part of her.

This part of the memory should be following this drop of blood to meet the owner of the blood and the euphorbia.

fair enough.

Luo Qiuli also wanted to see the owner of the blood and the owner of the euphorbia who saved the Pollen Empress. What kind of existence they were, how wise and powerful they were, and how they could overpower the weird clan.

And what happened to the Pollen Empress later? Since she was successfully rescued, she wouldn't die so easily, right?

Luo Qiuli followed that drop of blood and continued to move forward in the long river of time.

The long river of time is turbulent, fascinating and dangerous. There have been countless strong men throughout countless epochs, but no one has been seen moving forward and backward as casually as this drop of blood.

The powerful river of time had no effect on this drop of blood. It was obvious that the owner of this drop of blood was extraordinary and had powerful magic, which was enough to block the infection of the powerful river of time.

Many things flashed before her eyes like a fleeting glance, and they were not too important. She forgot them in the blink of an eye.

I don't know how much time passed, but the drop of red blood in front of Luo Qiuli's eyes slowed down, and various different scenes began to appear.

Luo Qiuli looked around and saw a vast expanse of starry sky without any darkness or strange aura, only a little bit of damage, and there were some corpses of strange creatures in the distance, as if the battle had just ended.

"I think this should be the place where those two people are in the later generations that have calmed down. With them around, at least one area cannot be invaded by Weird."

Luo Qiu was far away, and the darkness still existed, but it just didn't come.

"Darkness is not easy to calm down. As long as you try to reduce a certain part of it, it is already good to be able to resist the darkness."

In the place Luo Qiuli experienced, darkness destroyed everything, and no one could resist it, not even the strong ones who had cultivated the rich light of the Immortal Emperor.

At the end of the darkness are quasi-immortal emperors, and there are quite a few of them, so it’s not that all quasi-immortal emperors are useless.

The speed of blood flight slowed down.

Finally, it came to a desolate planet. There was no darkness here, but only the blood and gentle light. It was the opposite of darkness and made people feel warm inside.

"Is this here?"

Luo Qiuli followed the blood.

Finally, it came to a stop in front of an unparalleled and domineering young man with a strong aura of desolation.

This person's body is full of energy and blood, and there is a terrifying aura surging around him. Compared with those weird ancestors, he is completely worthy of it, or even worse.

"Is he the owner of the blood?"

Luo Qiuli looked at him curiously, but there was no sense of familiarity in his mind.

Thinking about it, he should be a talent born far, far away in later generations.

"I don't know what happened to the Emperor of Heaven and I at that time..." Luo Qiuli sighed, wouldn't he just die like this?

It shouldn't be... right?

After all, he is a quasi-immortal emperor in strength, how could he fall so easily?

"The owner of the blood has seen it, but what about the owner of the halberd shadow? Isn't he also the man in front of me?"

Luo Qiuli felt it was impossible, the auras on both of them were different.

The master of blood is domineering and cold, with an indescribable feeling of loneliness and loneliness. It seems that he is the only one in the world, no one can get close to his heart, and all he can rely on is himself.

It was too painful, too difficult, too sad, and too desolate. He seemed to have experienced all the unbearable pain in the world.

He was just very determined. Even if there was no hope in the road ahead, his eyes would always look firmly into the distance without any wavering.

The euphorbia phantom gives itself an indescribable sense of familiarity.

It's like a warm embrace, embracing everything.

Luo Qiuli felt that she could even fall asleep relying on the euphorbia.

The latter does not seem to have the same suffering experience as the former, and cannot give birth to the desolate and desolate feeling of being alone in the world.

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