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Chapter 89 The Magic Sword Protects the Flower in My Palm (25)

Ji Hua stopped, but didn't look back.

The back of the white clothes seemed to be as cold as the snow on the high mountains. The wind rolled up the hem of his clothes, and the blue flowing cloud patterns on the hem of the clothes flowed in the air, adding a bit of softness and elegance.

Looking at Ji Hua's back, Tianxiu sighed, "He is the tool spirit of the Yushen Token, and you created the Yushen Token, so he probably regards you as a god."

"But he watched his own god fall from the altar with his own eyes."

"How can you bear it?"

"If it were you in the past," Tianxiu looked at Si Zhuo with a firm voice, "you would not abandon the people of Changshou Town."

It thought of her in the past, with a pure heart, arrogant and arrogant, shouldering the burden of a world alone, pointing her sword at the sky, and making promises to the people of the gods.

"God abandons God, God will abandon you, but I will not."

"I don't believe in the gods, I only believe in myself."

"If you believe in me, you will follow me against the fate of being abandoned by the gods, not relying on the gods, but relying on yourself, so that this land will prosper and last forever!"

The land left by the gods, the place forgotten by the gods.

To be more precise, it is the failure of the creator.

There are tens of thousands of worlds, and the God Realm doesn't care about so many. Such a place forgotten by the gods will soon be annihilated in the three thousand worlds.

Leave no trace.

But her appearance made this world feel a wave of existence in front of the gods.

A plane where luck is about to run out.

Suddenly working together, they gathered the luck that was about to dissipate.

And it's getting more and more prosperous.

All the people in the land of the gods are her believers.

The name of the high priest of the land of the gods resounds throughout the three thousand worlds, and has been hung on the merit list of the thousand spirit altar in the gods for a long time.

Successfully slapped the God Realm in the face.

Condemned the irresponsible Creator.

As for why she can do it, it has something to do with her special strength, but it doesn't mean that anyone with great strength will take heavy burdens.

After the gods noticed her.

Confirmed the eyes, this is a workaholic.

It's very suitable to come to God Realm to work overtime.

Every day I want to dig her to work in the God Realm.

Tianxiu couldn't help laughing, and looking at her again, her smile gradually faded, and regret rose again in her heart.

In the end, she destroyed the land left by the gods with her own hands.

Falling to the altar is only a thought away.

It's a long way to go back.

"Probably Ji Hua thinks that you will go, that you will shoulder heavy burdens, that you will be betrayed, and that you will fall from the altar, so he wants to walk all the way for you, leaving you with nowhere to go, oh no, it should be to let you go Be steady."

"Even if it's fake, he still wants to indulge in the illusion of replacing it with himself, imagining that he has taken on everything, and you will be fine."

"It's futile to deceive yourself and others."

Looking at Ji Hua's back, Tianxiu felt that knocking melon seeds was a bit boring, so she couldn't help adding in her heart:
He's a sick idiot.

Does Changshou Town have anything to do with Si Zhuo?

Is there any use in tormenting yourself?

Ji Hua probably has a tendency to masochistic? !

Really sick.

Si Zhuo looked at him quietly, then lowered his eyes slightly, saw that the palm was the God's Order, and gently stroked it with his fingertips.

"Xiaohua, come back, be obedient."

Ji Hua remained silent, and Si Zhuo spoke again.

The voice was calm, with undeniable toughness, and his expression was cold. He didn't look at him, but his attention was always on him.

Ji Hua still didn't respond.

Only the spotless clothes fluttered in the wind.

"If you don't obey me again, I won't let you go."

Si Zhuo lowered her eyes, threatening almost childishly.

Ji Hua finally moved, tightened his hand holding the sword, then slowly loosened it, and suddenly smiled, his brows and eyes were as light as a spring breeze.

"My lord is well, that's all."

I believe that without him, she can still be safe and happy.

Si Zhuo's hand holding the Yushen Token slowly tightened, his expression became colder, his eyes were deep and dark, and there was anger fermenting.

"But I want you to be well too."

The voice seemed calm as usual, but there was a hint of anger.

Ji Hua was startled, the smile on his lips became thicker, and his voice was softer than the spring breeze, "My lord is well, so Ji Hua will be well."

Just know she's okay.

Either way, he thinks it's great.

After hearing this, Si Zhuo was not moved in the slightest, but felt unreasonable, and suddenly teleported to him, only a foot away from him.

"Ji Hua, don't disobey me."

There was anger surging in her deep and dark eyes.

Ji Hua's curly eyelashes trembled, and when he did it again, the bloody light in his eyes had long since dissipated, only the silver of a handful of snow.

He slowly leaned over to kiss the corner of her lips.

With gentle coaxing.

"I'm not disobedient, I'm just being coquettish with you, okay?"

Si Zhuo was almost annoyed, and wanted to push him away, but still grabbed his collar, pulled him forcefully closer, and looked him in the eyes.

"I bear a lot of karma, and my hands are stained with the blood of the creatures of the world. I am no longer the high priest of the land left by the gods, let alone a god."

"So, do you think that if you abuse yourself here, I will be able to return to the altar?"

"Can everything be treated as if it never happened?"

"joke!"

Si Zhuo sneered, with sarcasm in his eyes.

Ji Hua's body froze, and the things she had been trying to avoid all along were mercilessly torn apart, with deep pain and melancholy, dripping with blood.

His voice was a little rough, and his eyes were blank, "My lord, please stop talking, I'm in so much pain, I don't know what to do..."

It was so painful.

So I was looking for a less painful solution.

Thousands of cuts, no memory pain.

He would rather repeat the same mistakes over and over again.

Use another kind of pain to suppress the pain of witnessing the fall of gods.

Si Zhuo was silent for a while, loosened his grip on his collar, and said in a softer tone, "Ji Hua, this is the end, what's the point of running away?"

"I do not know what to do……"

Ji Hua stared at her blankly, his eyes flickering. He had personally witnessed her being betrayed by believers, then falling from the altar and destroying the place left by the gods, and finally being punished by heaven.

He blocked it, but the beauty of Zeng Jin is still a mess, and he has no way to restore it.

What else can he do?
"You say you can't help yourself, so who do you want, demon?"

Si Zhuo let go of him with a cold expression.

"Ji Hua, is it because I am no longer a god, so you would rather obey your demons than listen to a word from me?"

She is no longer his god.

And he only needs to go to the high priest of the land left by the gods.

But she is no longer.

Not anymore.

"No," Ji Hua panicked with his usual calm expression, and quickly denied, "That's not what I meant..."

Si Zhuo lowered her eyes, covering up the faint smile in her eyes, her tone was calm and indifferent, as if tinged with disappointment.

"Since it's not, how can you be so rude?"

"I……"

Ji Hua suddenly didn't know how to refute, she looked at her in a daze, then lowered her head and pulled her sleeve, "My lord, you clearly know..."

Si Zhuo looked at his hands.

He slowly pulled the sleeves out cruelly.

"I do not know."

Ji Hua panicked seeing the empty hands.

"grown ups……"

Si Zhuo looked at him with cold and distant eyes.

"I only know that you would rather stay in the illusion than accompany me on that thorny road..."

　That's about it...

　　Si Zhuo: "Hmph, you don't love me anymore."

　　Ji Hua: ...

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　　Hey, do you still love me?

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　　okay~
　　


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