The bead curtain sways and the light and shadow interlace.

On the throne of the Golden Phoenix, a majestic and beautiful woman, dressed in a black robe and flying with gold patterns, is noble and boundless. The starlight flowed on her. She was like a bright rising sun, blooming with thousands of brilliance, which made people dare not look directly at her.

The flying phoenix eyes have frost on their eyebrows and red lips. Her face is very beautiful. It is the best looking person Feng Qianwei has ever seen. Any words describing beauty in the world become dim in front of her.

Looking at her, it seems that thousands of worlds worship at her feet, and she seems to be the master of this world.

The maid herself put on the golden crown for her, and a string of tassels hung high behind her head, with smoke flowing in the jade beads at the end.

The palace was very quiet, and the maid didn't make a sound.

They are all orphans adopted by the queen of God since they were young, and they have heartfelt gratitude and respect for the queen of God. All the people in the city respect the queen of love.

"Wu'er, Nie'Er, come in!"

Her voice is cool and beautiful, like the Ding Dong of spring water in ice and snow.

Hearing the speech, the boy quickly pulled La Feng Qianwei's sleeve, raised his hand to peel off the crystal curtain, and took her into the palace with sandalwood curling.

"It's almost time. Let's go!"

After God, lanhuan saw them come in and showed a shallow smile on her face.

She took one in one hand, took them out of the palace and stepped into the void.

There was no way, but she took them both, stood steadily in the air, and walked step by step to the Silver Tower opposite.

Where they walked, there was a rainbow.

When they reached the Silver Tower, the cheers of countless people came from below.

"Queen of God!"

"Queen of God!"

"After seeing God!"

"Eternal immortality after God!"

Countless subjects worshipped the empress of God, and the glow of God wrapped around the Silver Tower. Countless forces of faith poured into the haze Huan behind God.

She stood gracefully and calmly on the top of the Silver Tower and accepted the worship of her subjects.

This is the real king!

"Ah Wu!"

The boy saw Feng Qianwei standing motionless aside and stretched out his hand to pull the corner of her clothes.

"Why?"

Feng Qianwei asked.

"You're going to present the crown! This needs to be done by yourself. Don't go wrong. There are countless gods of the kingdom of God coming to the ceremony!"

The boy said to her.

"What do I need to do?"

Feng Qianwei doesn't know the specific process, so she can only ask him.

"Is to take the spirit beads of the imperial crown from the top of the Silver Tower and put them on for the master himself."

The boy didn't ask any more and answered her immediately.

"I see. Thank you!"

Feng Qianwei flew to the tip of the Silver Tower under the attention of the public.

She found that there was a suspended pearl on the spire, and the blooming divine light came from this pearl.

But now the light of the pearl is very eye-catching, so people can't see what the Pearl looks like.

She felt a force preventing her from approaching. The power of lotus soul on her body resisted that force and kept approaching the spire.

She wore an elegant blue fairy skirt, just like a fairy running to the moon, with long hair flying. The picture was very beautiful.

"She is indeed ah Wu. There is nothing wrong with her. No one else can have the power of blue moon and green lotus. Only the power of blue moon and green lotus can resist the protection of the Silver Tower. No one can take down the spirit pearl. Even the master can't use it easily."

The boy said thoughtfully. He thought that today's ah Wu was a little strange and worried that someone would pretend to be him. Seeing that she was about to get the Pearl, he dispelled his doubts.

Even the master didn't find anything wrong with her. It seems that she was careless.