God Descends the Second Element

Chapter 2: Tamamo-no-Mae

   There are dark clouds all over the world, and the sky is gloomy with light rain, full of heavy breath.

   A dazzling colorful light flashed on a certain sacred mountain in the west, and it disappeared after a short while.

   An ancient ruins in Europe glowed with light blue light, gradually turning into a little bit of starlight. Fortunately, there were no tourists at this time, otherwise they would definitely cry out for miracles.

   A shrine on Neon Island also changed. It was shrouded by a burst of gods descending from the sky, and then quickly disappeared.

   On this day, subtle changes have taken place in the places of interest in all parts of the world. It seems that something is about to come, but it hasn't appeared for a long time, except for thousands of miles of purple clouds floating on the eastern land.

   The Chinese people who witnessed all of this excitedly picked up the shooting tools, believing that this kind of natural landscape is really rare, and even the news of this thousand miles of purple clouds was broadcast on the news, triggering discussions from various experts.

  ...

  Wang Hao walked alone among the vast palaces, all kinds of Qionglou and Yuyu rose from the ground, and some magnificent pavilions were suspended in the sky, as if they had come to the heavenly palace in ancient legends.

   I don't know how long he has been walking, he finally stopped, and looked up at the imposing hall in front of him.

   There seemed to be no one in the broad and majestic hall. Wang Hao slowly climbed up the ninety-nine steps of the stone staircase. There was really no one in the hall. In the center of the empty hall was a golden dragon chair.

  Wang Hao has heard many historical myths passed down from China since he was a child. The dragon chair symbolizes the ninety-five-year-old supreme. Only the co-lord of the world can sit on it and receive worship from all directions.

   Sit down, shouldn’t it be okay? He looked at the dragon chair and involuntarily walked over, seeming to be tempted by magic, and sat on it with a sense of anxiety.

   Boom!

The moment he sat on the dragon chair, the sky completely exploded outside, and nine true dragons condensed from thousands of miles of purple clouds, wandering like a real dragon for nine days, worshipping in one direction, and lasted for three seconds. The magical dragon disappeared.

   Not only the Chinese people were shocked, but even some foreign media rushed to report that it was a rare natural fortune in thousands of years, and a few people thought it was a miracle.

   It's a pity that Wang Hao doesn't know all this, even if he knows it, he doesn't think it is related to him.

   But after he sat on the dragon chair, he clearly understood one thing, something that seemed very illusory and ethereal, it could not even exist at all. There really existed gods in the world, and he became a god!

   It should be said that he has obtained a supreme divine position and has become a new generation of emperor!

   The name of the star I saw last night is Emperor Xing, the brightest of the five stars in the North Pole, which represents the supreme divine position of the Emperor of Heaven.

   There seems to be no existence of him in the heavenly path, and the invisible chain that has always been called destiny has also been unlocked, truly transcending the mortal world!

   He feels that this world has changed and ushered in a new change. If he has to say it, it is the beginning of a... the age of gods!

   He can clearly sense the changes in various parts of the world. Some places are full of divine fluctuations, or they have already descended. Today's earth is not just a god.

  Wang Hao believes that it will not take long for the gods of various mythological systems to slowly descend, but now he has obtained the divine position in advance, still symbolizing the **** of the Lord of the Three Realms.

   Then you should plan carefully, because it will not be too simple in the future.

  ...

   A ray of sunlight shone on Wang Hao through the glass window, and he slowly opened his eyes.

  The snow-white career line came into view, which deeply shocked Wang Hao's eyes, and cried out his guilt secretly, and quickly turned his eyes to the ceiling, and then glanced with some curiosity.

   Black and smooth long hair fell vertically, smokey eyebrows frowned, it seemed that something unpleasant happened in his dream, Qiong's nose stood tall, bright red lips, and soft melon seed face, and the whole body exuded a seductive coquettish breath.

   This beautiful and picturesque woman is lying on the side of the bed, asleep, breathing rhythmically.

   Why are you here?

  Wang Hao fully awoke, and hurriedly opened the quilt. Although his movements were not great, he still woke up the sleeping woman.

   A pair of Qiushui eyes looked at him. Although Wang Hao didn't know what happened, it must be the woman who kindly brought herself back from the alley and said gratefully, "Thank you."

"Yeah, it's okay~" the woman said lazily, stood up and stretched her waist, her full-round **** stand up, her figure is perfect, her beautiful curves are shown in front of him, she is 1.7 meters tall and her legs are slender. , Giving people a sense of lofty.

   "My name is Wang Hao, how about you?" He was really shy this time, turning his head and looking to the side, his cheeks flushed.

   This is the first time he has asked a woman's name since he was a child, let alone facing such a beautiful woman with all kinds of styles.

   She rubbed her eyes and slowly opened a pair of big watery eyes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com seemed to be able to speak, looking at Wang Hao who turned his head, it made him afraid to look directly.

   "You can call me Yuzao Qian." The beautiful woman spoke, her lips lightly opened, her voice was as cold as ice and snow.

   "Miss Yu, why am I here?"

Wang Hao took a look at himself and his surroundings. The school uniform from No. 1 Middle School on his body was taken off long ago and replaced with a large white shirt. A faint fragrance came from the shirt, not last night’s. Embarrassed.

   "I passed by there last night, heard someone screaming, and then rushed over to find you lying in a pool of blood with no wounds on your body, so I had to bring you back."

   Yuzao patted the magnificent chest before, and gently relieved, Shuangfeng trembled, Wang Hao really worried that they would jump out mischievously.

   There is one more thing Yuzao didn't say before. Wang Hao has a sacred aura that makes her feel at ease. She always wants to get close to him involuntarily and get close to him.

   That's why she took the strange boy back with confidence, and even let him wash in the bathroom for half an hour. After confirming that his body was clean, she closed her eyes and put a white shirt on him.

   "You should call me Sister Yu." After saying this, Yu Zao Qian began to regret it, and a blush flashed across her pretty face. What happened to her today? Always want to get close to this boy.

   Wang Hao gave a slight sign, and inexplicably felt that something filled the missing corner of his heart. It was something he had always wanted but couldn't get.

   "Yu...Sister."

   After uttering these words softly, Wang Hao finally understood what was warm in his heart, and that touch of warmth was exactly what he longed for.

   His parents left Wang Hao when he was three years old, leaving him alone with his elderly grandfather...

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