The God Realm Also Has a Heroine Script

[While revising the article, I will definitely stick to it and finish it! Question: What happens if a god is betrayed? Qi Yi: Now that you have been worshipped, why should you betray me? Mu Ru: I will take care of whoever wants to take care of you! Yachuan: Kill them all. (Dead face version) Xi Feng: +1! (Crazy and cheerful version) Zhaozhao: 6 (the wrong CP will result in a bad stomach) Hengguang: I want these six realms to surrender under my feet! (Second grade version) (In the small theater, the rival cp fan dances in front of the real host.) "I advise you, don't have any bad thoughts about our A-Yang," Zhao Zhao rarely showed a nice face to Mu Ru, just folding his arms and teasing him, "Let it go as soon as possible, you are not the same people." Mu Ru's eyes followed the pale figure, and he lightly left a sentence. "It won't happen until you die." "You!" She choked, and was about to retort with some annoyance, but suddenly realized the man's promise just now. Zhaozhao's body is older than heaven and earth, witnessing countless mountains and rivers drying up over the years. Her eyes turned to Ah Yi and Ya Fang beside her. The radiance on their bodies was dazzling, and the divine power was flowing around them. Even though there were many worshipers at the ceremony, the two of them formed a barrier of their own, which was the most eye-catching. Zhaozhao couldn't help feeling that some people were born with a perfect match, and there was no match in the world. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt sorry for the infatuated man in front of her. "Aren't you jealous when you see... Cough?" "You might as well ask me if I will go crazy with jealousy." Mu Ru chuckled. Looking at his strange appearance, Zhao Zhao was so curious that he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. "Of course, of course I do," he restrained his rudeness and sighed with rare tenderness, "Even so, I will never let her go. No matter who is next to Qiyi at the moment, if she is willing to look after me for a moment longer, I will be grateful." By chance, Ayi, who was more than ten feet away, seemed to hear the conversation just now and turned his head to smile at him. Across the surging crowd, the world is so close. "She loves me the most in the world." That's enough. —————————————————————— Little crybaby bird The startling glimpse, the waiting for thousands of years, the joy of it. Go in both directions and support each other wholeheartedly. What is the purpose of existence? Ah Yi never considered this issue before he was two hundred years old. At that time, she just wanted to be a conscientious little fairy of Buxia, practice immortality and master the magic of immortality. In just a hundred years, someone took her to count the snowflakes falling on Dongshan Mountain, see the steaming water vapor under the rising sun side by side, and taste the joys, sorrows, and joys of mortals together... She thought that this was her small and ordinary world. Until the false armillary sphere of destiny rotates again. A hundred years of life, ten thousand years of immortals and monsters, are they all just to play out a story with a predetermined ending according to the established script? No, she would never approve it. This was a denial of their lives. All living beings should have a tomorrow within their reach. Then overthrow the errors of heaven and reshape the laws. On the path of idealism, she doesn't care even if she is surrounded by thorns and bruises. Intention: redemption and struggle, but to pursue the wind that cannot be grasped.