The men's long blond hair is elegant, their facial features are erect, and their eyebrows and eyes are all cold colors, just like gods. The invisible majesty makes these ancient clan leaders who have seen countless scenes want to kowtow and worship.

This man's temperament is extraordinary, compatible with this ancient golden hall, and very similar.

All clan leaders are confused. Who is this man?

Certainly not the head of the ancient family.

But no one else is qualified to attend the meeting

All the patriarchs looked at each other, some at a loss.

Above the golden hall, two birds, male and female, who were singing tickets at the beginning, flew out of the golden cage above the hall, waved their wings in the air, happily played a circle, and excitedly flew towards them.

The male bird falls on the man's shoulder, the Coquettish female bird falls on Bai Chuwei's fingertips, and rubs the two of them with her furry cheek, with an intimate attitude.

Obviously, both birds thought they would never see each other again in a hundred years.

Bai Chuwei bent the corner of her lips, stroked the bird's head with her fingers, and looked up at the closed door of the golden hall.

On that day, she closed the shrine herself.

I didn't expect to have a chance to restart again in this life.

Bai Chuwei gently turns her head to Duan Feihan. The radian of her lips becomes more and more obvious. She walks towards the main door of the golden hall and stands at the door. Her two hands are raised and her slender fingers are close together. Countless streamers overflow from her fingertips and rush to the door.

The heavy golden gate makes a "creak" sound, and the light is gently exposed from it, just like an ancient relic that has been covered with dust for hundreds of years, quietly showing in everyone's field of vision.

Countless statues of ancient gods stand in a row, solemn and sacred.

Bai Chuwei was standing at the main entrance of the golden hall. Yingying looked at the blonde man in front of her with a smile: "brother in law, I'll wait until you come back."

She once said that when the man came back, she would open the door again and welcome him to the throne.

Now, at last, there is this opportunity.

She stretched out her slender hand to Duan Feihan.

In those shocked eyes, Duan Feihan held out her hand. Facing the golden twilight, they walked step by step toward the upper Temple of the shrine in the joyful sound of birds.

All the heads of the ancient relic families:

Holding hands?

And... This guy's in?

Isn't it

A group of patriarchs looked at each other and suddenly had a terrible guess.

Is it difficult? The theme of this seminary meeting is that the last God in the world understands that Chu Wei wants to get rid of Duan Feihan and change others?

Crouching trough, a miserable horse for the young master in the dark.

This seems to be Bai Chuwei's private affair. Why do you ask them to attend the meeting of the shrine?

All the patriarchs sympathized with the young master of the dark night. With countless questions in their hearts, they followed carefully and walked into the towering Golden Hall.

Bai Chu Vera, with her long golden hair, stepped on the red carpet and stepped on the throne of creation step by step.

Look at each other, white Long Sleeve light wave, Pianran body shape, two people sit down at the same time.

Bai Chuwei's slender white index finger gently, the whole throne is like a withered tree in spring, the cold stone seat quickly transformed into a gorgeous color, and that branch of rose was illuminated by red.

In full view of the public——

While the blonde man in black on his side sits down, the Throne made of ancient stone is in full bloom. Under the throne, the most prominent stone snake suddenly wakes up and looks at everyone with big red eyes.

At the moment, everyone was stunned.

This man, sitting on the throne of creation!

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