Yun Zheng sent a message: "Qingfeng, did your Emperor leave you any words? Also, what is the current situation in the Five States?"
Not long after, the communication crystal jade lit up.
It was Qingfeng’s reply.
"Empress, are you also aware that the Emperor is missing? On the day he left, he seemed to say something like someone was coming. I was about to ask what that meant, but he simply told us to obey your orders and said, 'I'll be back soon.'"
"I originally wanted to report this to you, but I have been unable to send you a message. Is there something wrong with the Emperor?"
Qingfeng continued to report, "Everything is peaceful in the Five States. Nothing major has happened. Empress, are you all right now?"
This time, Qingfeng's tone was not as excited as before, but rather solemn and serious. Perhaps he had also noticed something.
After listening to his message, Yun Zheng was now certain that A Shuo had left on his own.
She lowered her eyes to hide her emotions, feeling faintly sad in her heart. She felt that he had been hiding something from her, and even when he left, he didn't leave her any message.
Her heart felt like it was being pricked by a needle.
Although she believed in the decisions he made, it didn't mean she wouldn't feel lost because of some of his actions.
Ah Shuo, what exactly are you hiding from me?
After a few seconds, Yun Zheng adjusted her emotions and mindset. When she looked up again, she had regained her composure. She sent another message to Qing Feng: "If your Emperor returns, please let me know immediately. Also, Qing Feng, I need you and Mo Yu to do something."
Qing Feng, who was on the other side, heard this and replied happily, "Empress, please speak! I will devote myself to your service until my death!"
Yun Zheng laughed. She let out a breath and said seriously, "What you and Mo Yu need to do is..."
Soon, Yun Zheng explained some things to Qingfeng.
After the conversation, Yun Zheng took back the communication crystal jade.
After hearing their conversation, Mu Yin was slightly startled. He frowned and scratched his head, "Why do I feel a sense of impending war?"
Yu Qiu chuckled and said, "From the moment we returned to the Continent of Gods and Demons, there was no turning back."
The girl raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Langzhou. The cold wind blew her black hair and her clothes fluttered. Her delicate and beautiful face was full of a solemn look, and the aura she exuded made people dare not approach her.
Her red lips opened slightly: "Let's go, find Yue Ming first, and then go to the ghost realm."
"good."
Yun Zheng raised his hand casually, and the divine power quickly tore through the void, and he stepped in.
The friends followed closely behind.
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"Shuo, stop interfering in the affairs of the Three Thousand Worlds." An old and hoarse voice came slowly, with persuasion.
"The three thousand worlds have their own destiny."
"You are not the God of Creation, nor the God of Endowment. You cannot change the fate of the Three Thousand Worlds."
"Just wait for that person in Tianwaitian."
A man in a black robe stood in the vast sea of stars, his figure tall and straight, his face was like the most perfect work in the world, and his deep golden eyes looked in a certain direction.
No words were spoken for a long time.
The old man behind the handsome man had a compassionate expression, yet with a sense of righteousness, he continued, "The Three Thousand Worlds are destined to..."
The man suddenly interrupted the old man: "She will be sad."
Upon hearing this, the old man slowly shook his head and said, "Shuo, this is fate, a fate that even the God of Creation cannot change."
Rong Shuo's expression was indifferent. "No, Du Fu God, in the beginning, the fate of the Three Thousand Worlds was not what it is now. It was other Creation Gods or...those who were interfering, causing the power from the Heaven Beyond Heaven to enter the Three Thousand Worlds, causing the fate of the Three Thousand Worlds to change."
The old man is the god of crossing.
Du Fushen's expression changed slightly, and his tone became serious: "Shuo, are you really sure?"
"Um."
Du Fushen's eyes flickered when he heard this.
Tianwai Tian is not a continent, but a vast space that transcends all interfaces. There are nine creator gods, forty-nine endowment gods, and several unknown powerful beings here.
Each creator god created his own interface.
Among them, the most powerful creator god is the one from the Three Thousand Worlds.
Because that person's power can create three thousand continents, which is the largest number, the one that carries the most living beings, and the largest world.
Other creator gods created hundreds of continents, while others created thousands of continents.
The power of the gods is much weaker than that of the gods of creation. Their main responsibility is to assist the gods of creation in creating a new world.
The God of Transmigration frowned and said seriously, "Perhaps only those unknown beings can influence the fate of the Three Thousand Worlds. Shuo, you are just a God of Transmigration. There is no need to provoke them."
"And at this time, there is only one Creator God still in the Heaven Beyond Heaven. The others have entered the worlds they created. Among the Gods of Endowment, not many remain in the Heaven Beyond Heaven."
The God of Du Fu sighed and said, "Within ten years, the fate of the Three Thousand Worlds will come to an end."
Upon hearing this, Rong Shuo slowly raised his eyes to look at Du Fushen and said something shocking.
"What if I'm not just a god?"
These words made Du Fushen stand there in a daze, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.
"and you……"
Somehow, what Du Fushen wanted to say was instantly blocked in his throat.
Rong Shuo withdrew his gaze, and his mind emerged from what happened in Tianwai Tian a long time ago. His expression became increasingly cold.
"I don't have to protect the three thousand worlds."
"But I want to protect her three thousand worlds."
Du Fushen was shocked, he knew very well that he could not change his decision and thoughts.
The God of Fu hesitated for a moment, but finally asked, "Why do you want to disguise yourself as the God of Fu?"
Rong Shuo was silent for a long time and then said something.
"Because she's… not just her."
This sentence left Du Fushen confused, and he had no idea what it meant.
Rong Shuo said calmly, "I'm leaving."
Du Fushen was startled: "Shuo, where are you going?"
Rong Shuo raised his eyes slightly, and the coldness in his eyes was as cold as frost.
"Find the 'root'."
Suddenly, his heart felt heavy.
His face was slightly startled, and her figure appeared in his mind. He closed his eyes and whispered softly, "I'm sorry, Zheng'er, please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye."
He knew her character, so he had to do something in advance in Tianwaitian.
This matter concerns the future.
He hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help it. He took out a well-preserved crystal snowflake from the storage space. He used his divine power to carve a few words on it, and then let the crystal snowflake float in the vast sea of stars. It looked beautiful.
Rong Shuo withdrew his gaze and pursed his lips.
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