Chapter 2228： Three Happiness

Shura Temple.

"My lord, go in quickly! The world conference should begin soon!" Qiangwei stopped outside the gate of the Asura Temple and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, from today onwards..." Sivir smiled like a flower and said with excitement.

"Yes, yes, yes... after today we will all be promoted to the Asura Empire, and it is indeed not appropriate to call Weichen like this." Qiangwei smiled and nodded, and immediately asked: "Your Majesty, it's also time for you to wait. I'm going to prepare for the founding ceremony, and it is estimated that it will be very lively by then."

"No hurry... Jiu'er will wake up in the near future, and it won't be too late to hold it together." Feng Yixiu said solemnly.

"Your Majesty said that it will be double happiness at that time!" Qiangwei smiled knowingly and said loudly.

"Double happiness is not as good as three happiness! Your Majesty, you have reached the age of marriage. According to the end of my humble opinion, it is better to do it together..." Sivir also took the opportunity to roar.

"Yes, yes, yes... this is okay, and we are so happy!" At the end of Eastern Summer, it was not too big to watch the excitement, and he kept nodding in agreement.

"That's right! Sister Xia Mo, why are you also joining in the fun..."

Shen Ruyuqiao blushed, and turned her head shyly to ignore the noise of the crowd.

"Okay, okay, I'm really late when the trouble goes on!" Feng Yixiu glared at everyone, and then whispered towards Shen Ruyu: "Yu'er, let's go!"

"Ah...may I go with you?"

Shen Ruyu was stunned for a moment, rather surprised.

"If you want to stay here and be laughed at by them, you can choose not to go."

Feng Yixiu smiled without saying a word, and then walked towards the Shura Temple without looking back.

"Brother Feng, wait for me..."

I saw Shen Ruyu hurriedly following, and immediately took Feng Yixiu's arm gently, pushing the door and walking inward quickly.

"Isn't the world conference limited to monarchs from all countries?" Shen Ruyu asked a little puzzled.

"Rules are dead, people are alive, and you are just watching, not directly participating, not getting in the way..." Feng Yixiu smiled and shook his head, explaining.

Shen Ruyu nodded ignorantly, and randomly followed Feng Yixiu's back and walked towards the second floor of the Asura Temple together.

"Yu'er, what do you think?"

Feng Yixiu carefully glanced at Shen Ruyu, and asked in a low voice abruptly.

"How about what?" Shen Ruyu's face was flushed, and he lowered his head softly.

"What else can it be, of course it is Sanxi..." Feng Yixiu said with a smile.

"Hate... why are you messing around with them?"

Shen Ruyu buried his head lower, but there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

"This is not a nonsense, I think they make a lot of sense. Could it be Yu'er that you don't want it?" Feng Yixiu stopped abruptly, staring into each other's eyes with a serious face, and said softly.

"Of course I would!"

Shen Ruyu responded without hesitation, and immediately said with some worry: "I just don't know where Jiuer Sister..."

"Just agree. As for Jiu'er, don't worry, don't you still have mine!" Feng Yixiu's eyes burst out with excitement.

Since Feng Yixiu came to the capital of Shura, today can be said to be his happiest day, and the long-term depression and depression have also disappeared at this moment.

"Okay... Go go! Don't be really late!"

Shen Ruyu flushed with shame, forcibly pushing Feng Yixiu towards the second floor of the Shura Temple.

"Wow... this is the venue of the World Conference!"

Looking at the huge conference table in front of him, and the majestic World War Spirit Alliance badge in the main hall, Shen Ruyu couldn't help but exclaim.

Feng Yixiu slowly raised his hand, and the projection bead placed in the center of the conference table gradually suspended in the air, a trace of spiritual power submerged in it, and bursts of colorful light burst out in an instant.

The empty venue just now became lively, and Feng Yixiu clearly remembered that when the world conference was held last time, there were still a few monarchs who were not present, but this time the kings of the kingdom were full of seats!

But what Feng Yixiu didn't expect was that the seats dedicated to the Sun-Moon Empire were empty.

Now that there are only a few minutes before the World Conference officially opens, the Empress Tianyu has obviously given up her right to participate in the World Conference.

"It's really a shame..."

Feng Yixiu looked at the empty seat, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.

Along with the projection of Feng Yixiu appeared in front of everyone, almost everyone participating in the World Conference took the initiative to stand up, and began to applaud uncontrollably.

For a while, Feng Yixiu was also shocked by these battles. He still remembered that when he first participated in the World Conference, it was under tremendous pressure.

In just a few short months, everyone's attitude has changed one hundred and eighty, and all the gazes of questioning and scrutiny have been replaced by admiration and respect.

Just kidding, Feng Yixiu's status in the eyes of everyone nowadays is equivalent to the God of Wealth, who would be so stupid to offend such a master!

"Brother Feng, what are you doing in a daze? Don't hurry to sit down..."

Before Feng Yixiu recovered from the shock, the Great Emperor Beiwu approached Feng Yixiu with three steps and two steps, with a harmonious smile on his face.

The black bishop looked at the uncharacteristic Emperor Beiwu and rolled her eyes with disgust, but she could only use this to complain about her dissatisfaction.

After all, the Sun-Moon Empire is now lonely, and the War Vatican will still need to rely on the resources of the Beiyuan Empire in the future. Even if she doesn't want it, she can't say much.

I saw that Emperor Beiwu personally led Feng Yixiu toward the seat that symbolized the throne, and the World War Spirit Alliance had already made all preparations.

The seat that originally belonged to the Dansha Empire has been replaced, and the national emblem behind it has also been replaced by the national emblem of the Shura capital.

However, Feng Yixiu dared not take a seat for a long time. This world conference has not yet been officially held. It stands to reason that he is not qualified to sit in this position.

"This... Doesn't it seem to be in compliance with the rules?" Feng Yixiu asked with a puzzled face.

"What's not in compliance with the rules, it is a certainty that King Shura will be promoted to the empire. Today is just a formality!" The Great Emperor Beiwu shook his head with a smile, and said in a deep voice.

"But……"

Feng Yixiu still didn't take a seat, his expression seemed a bit tangled.

"Oh! It's nothing, if you don't believe me, ask them, who would dare to have an opinion?" The Emperor Bei Yuan scanned the listed monarchs and said in a deep voice.

I saw that all those who were swept by the Great Emperor Beiwu shook their heads like a rattle, for fear that they would offend Emperor Feng Yixiu and Emperor Wu.

Feng Yixiu subconsciously glanced at the Guangming Law Enforcer, only to see that the other party also nodded calmly.

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