"Who is Ishdar?" Zong San looked at the necklace that Huayan took out, and couldn't help asking.
The necklace in Huayan's hand was generous and simple in style, but the thin silver chain was like a collection of moonlight, with a small light red teardrop falling, carrying a sigh of beauty.
Huayan flicked the necklace, smiled at Zongsan, her wine-red eyes blurred like silk: "In the world where I was born, the goddess Ishundar is the most beautiful god in the heavens, of course, Ishundar is actually me. "
This answer was a bit unexpected, Zong San looked at the teardrop-shaped pendant, and realized that he seemed to have never understood the past of the lord: "You?"
Both are also longevity species, but compared to his sword that cannot control his own destiny, the past of the lord is far more exciting than he imagined.
Huayan didn't deny it, she nodded and said with a smile: "Well, I also considered cultivating the Shenji back then, and developed my faith in the country where I was born."
"How to do it?"
"It's very simple, find a young boy who has potential but is down, give him the capital to get promoted and raise his salary to reach the pinnacle of life, and pull him from time to time, and when he reaches the top, the people under his rule will become mine believers."
"...Then why did you give up later?"
"Because I recovered from my second illness, Peanut was too long and boring at that time, and I had no other fun except pretending. I was trapped in a barren land when I first transformed, and a group of necromancers ran behind me. I At that time, after beating a dark mage at the level of a magic saint, he turned around and beating a dark saint, which almost alarmed the dark god. I was seriously injured and ran to the moonlight lake of the elves to recuperate, and I accidentally made Yi Shydal, what a god of love and beauty, it is not difficult to give a race a peaceful and stable life in my field, but it is too boring. I have played for 100 years, and the godhead is in my hand. It is so weak that it is so weak, but the bondage is huge. Dui, what god's law should I abide by not to leave the heaven, I saw it, and immediately found an excuse to kill Ishinder, I guess you go back with me now, she is still the white moonlight in everyone's heart. "
Although he knew for a long time that his master's life was a runaway manga, Zong San still felt a little complicated after hearing her description: "... thirteen or fourteen-year-old Bai Yueguang?"
Huayan laughed immediately: "Hahaha, how is that possible? I must have been in an adult form at that time, you don't know, I was more stinking than now, and the beliefs I collected were specially used to perfect my appearance , It's a pity that I look good in the state of Ishudar, but I don't have the heart to blaspheme. All the beauties are far away from me, and I don't even have the courage to come to me. How can you tell me to continue playing? ?”
Zong San rubbed the girl's hair and didn't speak. Although the tone of Huayan was free and easy, he could vaguely feel that those years were also lonely.
At that time, she had no relatives, and she had not yet been brought into the clan of the plant clan. She was regarded by the dark forces as a must for psychics. She escaped several times, but she was too lonely to integrate into the normal clan.
Abandoning Shenji and turning to spiritual foundation, isn't it because he hates this seemingly endless loneliness?
Facing the immature-looking appraiser, Zong San rarely showed a bit of soft warmth.
Then in the next second, it was smashed to pieces by the shameless judge.
Zong San expressionlessly took out Huayan's hand that had been tucked into his skirt, held her two slender wrists and pressed them on her thighs, meeting Huayan's "beautiful.jpg" expression.
"Why did you give Sharana this necklace? People in the world don't need an overly outstanding appearance, do they?" Zongsan tried to bring the topic back on track in order to prevent the god judge from going towards the R18 strategy route.
Huayan's eyes glanced at Zongsan's baggy skirt with regret, and she replied honestly: "That necklace contains the divine power I have cultivated. The quality of the divine power is very high, and it can maintain the vitality of the kaleidoscope."
There is a curse in the Uchiha family. After the Sangouyu Sharingan evolves into the Kaleidoscope Sharingan, the meridians will gradually become blind because they cannot bear the power of the pupil. Only by taking away the eyes of the closest relatives can it evolve into a more powerful eternal Kaleidoscope writing. round eyes.For example, Uchiha Madara got the eyes of his younger brother Uchiha Quanna, and Uchiha Sasuke got the eyes of Uchiha Itachi. Those powerful but unknown sharing eyes are based on the lives of relatives as the basis of evolution.
Sasuke Uchiha is the only relative of Sarana. In order to prevent all tragedies from happening, Huayan decisively strangled the possibility of father and daughter killing each other from the source.
Ishdar's tears, although this necklace has some wonderful side effects, it is indeed a fetish that can maintain vitality.
"I condensed the godhead at the beginning, because of the attributes I carried, so the godhead I might get actually includes the godheads of the laws of life, nature, love, soul, and death."
Hua Yan gave Zongsan a world view of another world: "Among them, nature is the highest level of Godhood, life, soul and death are the second level of Godhood subordinate to nature and darkness, and love is the lowest level of Godhead of the third level."
Huayan pursed her lips in a complicated mood, and said with a little grievance: "If I got the natural godhead, then I would definitely choose to build the god foundation, even if it has many limitations."
"But the ghost knows that I had too many admirers at that time, not only failed to get the natural godhead, but also missed the other second-level godheads, and got the second-most godhead, so I gave up becoming a god and chose to become a monster."
This past is a black history of Huayan. At that time, she offended the forces of the dark camp to death, and when she was eager for power, she was beaten to pieces.
"Although it is a god of love and beauty, after all, that necklace still contains a part of the divine power of life cultivated by myself, which is enough to keep Sharana alive."
Huayan nestled in Zongsan's arms, playing with his slender and strong fingers, the sunlight outside the window gently splashed on their bodies, it was as warm as if even the heart became hot.
Huayan took Zongsan's hand, kissed his fingertips gently, and said calmly and gently: "Zongsan, I like you."
With a decadent and graceful beauty, Fu Sangshen tilted his head slightly, his pupils of different colors turned into glass-like translucency under the skylight: "...um."
Huayan raised her face and said with a smile, "Your face is full of disbelief."
Zong San was silent for a moment before replying calmly: "...I believe it or not, it doesn't matter, I just don't know how to reply you."
"I am a decorative sword, and I have long lost the power that a real combat sword should have. Compared with many famous and powerful swords in this pill, I... am not enough to be your reliance."
"I can't be your support, but I have to rely on your spiritual power and your attachment to survive. After all, isn't it still a bird in a cage?"
"If you are facing the "master", then the fate of the knife is that you cannot choose your own master. I just need to accept my fate; but if it is facing the "lover", there are always some principles that cannot be compromised."
Zong San thought calmly, maybe he had a very humble wish - at least wishing to face her with his best or most complete self.
What I don't want you to fall in love with is my "vulnerability" and "resignation to fate".Because such a weak self even looks down on me.
After all, even I myself cannot admit that I am worthy of you now.
"Zong San is very nice and gentle." She raised her hand and gently covered his different pupils that once mourned but are now as peaceful as water, smiling so that the spring light shone brightly in her eyes, "You have a heart of a strong man."
With such a heart that is full of holes and perseveres in walking down, and with the unwillingness to fly after being driven into the bottom of the valley, it is like a tenacious and unyielding plant, which is endless.
Huayan gently kissed his thin lips that were slightly pursed into a line, and said softly: "Bless your love."
The sky is soft and warm, and the years are quiet.
However, the mental examiner who took the medicine was only normal for a short while, and then started to get skinny again in a blink of an eye.
Finally, the whole Honmaru returned to Toki no Government together, in order to celebrate everyone's successful return, Huayan said that he would invite everyone to the restaurant.
A Honmaru costs more than 60 knives, and you almost have to cover the entire audience when you go to eat barbecue. Chef Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada suggests that everyone should simply hold a barbecue party in Honmaru.
To go to the street to buy ingredients, Huayan simply drags Zongsan out, treating it as a date.
Because it is not a small amount to buy ingredients for more than 60 people, there are quite a few people who followed to Wanwu to help carry things. In addition to Odachi and Naginata, several Shindachi also went together.
When Huayan was wandering around with Zongsan, she happened to bump into another god-inspector who was also passing them by with Zongsan's left writing.
The judge looked cute at first glance, and that Zongsan probably came to Wanwu for the first time, so it was very natural that the twenty-foot line in a sentence pierced Huayan's eardrums.
"Bring me here, do you want to show off the fact that I serve you?"
Sorrowful, sad, sarcasm and sarcasm with a hint of a smile, the tone is so mean that people don't know what to do.
At least that cute new god judge was dumbfounded.
Huayan couldn't help but look sideways at this long-lost secondary school line, after all Zong San was poisoned by her a few times and never said these same lines again.
The other Zongsan was stared at by Huayan for a long time, then subconsciously turned his head and glanced over, saw the same Zongsan standing beside Huayan, and immediately understood what was going on.
Fu Sangshen, whose temperament was so decadent that it was almost gorgeous, laughed at himself, his eyes were full of sadness.
"That's right. Is it that attractive that I fell into the hands of that demon king?"
Hua Yan: "..."
Zong San: "..." I suddenly had a bad premonition in my heart.
Sure enough, in the next second, Zong San found that his perspective suddenly became shorter again, and when he looked up, he saw "myself" caressing his heart with a serious face.
There is the place where the demon king's brand is engraved...
Then, Zong San saw "myself" pull out the body knife with a serious face, with a bit of awe-inspiring righteousness on his face, turned his head to himself and said:
"You seem to find this mark very unpleasant."
"Iron-blooded men are not afraid of pain, so—"
"Why don't I cut it for you."
The author has something to say: the third update of entering V is completed...
Feeling hollowed out...
The necklace in Huayan's hand was generous and simple in style, but the thin silver chain was like a collection of moonlight, with a small light red teardrop falling, carrying a sigh of beauty.
Huayan flicked the necklace, smiled at Zongsan, her wine-red eyes blurred like silk: "In the world where I was born, the goddess Ishundar is the most beautiful god in the heavens, of course, Ishundar is actually me. "
This answer was a bit unexpected, Zong San looked at the teardrop-shaped pendant, and realized that he seemed to have never understood the past of the lord: "You?"
Both are also longevity species, but compared to his sword that cannot control his own destiny, the past of the lord is far more exciting than he imagined.
Huayan didn't deny it, she nodded and said with a smile: "Well, I also considered cultivating the Shenji back then, and developed my faith in the country where I was born."
"How to do it?"
"It's very simple, find a young boy who has potential but is down, give him the capital to get promoted and raise his salary to reach the pinnacle of life, and pull him from time to time, and when he reaches the top, the people under his rule will become mine believers."
"...Then why did you give up later?"
"Because I recovered from my second illness, Peanut was too long and boring at that time, and I had no other fun except pretending. I was trapped in a barren land when I first transformed, and a group of necromancers ran behind me. I At that time, after beating a dark mage at the level of a magic saint, he turned around and beating a dark saint, which almost alarmed the dark god. I was seriously injured and ran to the moonlight lake of the elves to recuperate, and I accidentally made Yi Shydal, what a god of love and beauty, it is not difficult to give a race a peaceful and stable life in my field, but it is too boring. I have played for 100 years, and the godhead is in my hand. It is so weak that it is so weak, but the bondage is huge. Dui, what god's law should I abide by not to leave the heaven, I saw it, and immediately found an excuse to kill Ishinder, I guess you go back with me now, she is still the white moonlight in everyone's heart. "
Although he knew for a long time that his master's life was a runaway manga, Zong San still felt a little complicated after hearing her description: "... thirteen or fourteen-year-old Bai Yueguang?"
Huayan laughed immediately: "Hahaha, how is that possible? I must have been in an adult form at that time, you don't know, I was more stinking than now, and the beliefs I collected were specially used to perfect my appearance , It's a pity that I look good in the state of Ishudar, but I don't have the heart to blaspheme. All the beauties are far away from me, and I don't even have the courage to come to me. How can you tell me to continue playing? ?”
Zong San rubbed the girl's hair and didn't speak. Although the tone of Huayan was free and easy, he could vaguely feel that those years were also lonely.
At that time, she had no relatives, and she had not yet been brought into the clan of the plant clan. She was regarded by the dark forces as a must for psychics. She escaped several times, but she was too lonely to integrate into the normal clan.
Abandoning Shenji and turning to spiritual foundation, isn't it because he hates this seemingly endless loneliness?
Facing the immature-looking appraiser, Zong San rarely showed a bit of soft warmth.
Then in the next second, it was smashed to pieces by the shameless judge.
Zong San expressionlessly took out Huayan's hand that had been tucked into his skirt, held her two slender wrists and pressed them on her thighs, meeting Huayan's "beautiful.jpg" expression.
"Why did you give Sharana this necklace? People in the world don't need an overly outstanding appearance, do they?" Zongsan tried to bring the topic back on track in order to prevent the god judge from going towards the R18 strategy route.
Huayan's eyes glanced at Zongsan's baggy skirt with regret, and she replied honestly: "That necklace contains the divine power I have cultivated. The quality of the divine power is very high, and it can maintain the vitality of the kaleidoscope."
There is a curse in the Uchiha family. After the Sangouyu Sharingan evolves into the Kaleidoscope Sharingan, the meridians will gradually become blind because they cannot bear the power of the pupil. Only by taking away the eyes of the closest relatives can it evolve into a more powerful eternal Kaleidoscope writing. round eyes.For example, Uchiha Madara got the eyes of his younger brother Uchiha Quanna, and Uchiha Sasuke got the eyes of Uchiha Itachi. Those powerful but unknown sharing eyes are based on the lives of relatives as the basis of evolution.
Sasuke Uchiha is the only relative of Sarana. In order to prevent all tragedies from happening, Huayan decisively strangled the possibility of father and daughter killing each other from the source.
Ishdar's tears, although this necklace has some wonderful side effects, it is indeed a fetish that can maintain vitality.
"I condensed the godhead at the beginning, because of the attributes I carried, so the godhead I might get actually includes the godheads of the laws of life, nature, love, soul, and death."
Hua Yan gave Zongsan a world view of another world: "Among them, nature is the highest level of Godhood, life, soul and death are the second level of Godhood subordinate to nature and darkness, and love is the lowest level of Godhead of the third level."
Huayan pursed her lips in a complicated mood, and said with a little grievance: "If I got the natural godhead, then I would definitely choose to build the god foundation, even if it has many limitations."
"But the ghost knows that I had too many admirers at that time, not only failed to get the natural godhead, but also missed the other second-level godheads, and got the second-most godhead, so I gave up becoming a god and chose to become a monster."
This past is a black history of Huayan. At that time, she offended the forces of the dark camp to death, and when she was eager for power, she was beaten to pieces.
"Although it is a god of love and beauty, after all, that necklace still contains a part of the divine power of life cultivated by myself, which is enough to keep Sharana alive."
Huayan nestled in Zongsan's arms, playing with his slender and strong fingers, the sunlight outside the window gently splashed on their bodies, it was as warm as if even the heart became hot.
Huayan took Zongsan's hand, kissed his fingertips gently, and said calmly and gently: "Zongsan, I like you."
With a decadent and graceful beauty, Fu Sangshen tilted his head slightly, his pupils of different colors turned into glass-like translucency under the skylight: "...um."
Huayan raised her face and said with a smile, "Your face is full of disbelief."
Zong San was silent for a moment before replying calmly: "...I believe it or not, it doesn't matter, I just don't know how to reply you."
"I am a decorative sword, and I have long lost the power that a real combat sword should have. Compared with many famous and powerful swords in this pill, I... am not enough to be your reliance."
"I can't be your support, but I have to rely on your spiritual power and your attachment to survive. After all, isn't it still a bird in a cage?"
"If you are facing the "master", then the fate of the knife is that you cannot choose your own master. I just need to accept my fate; but if it is facing the "lover", there are always some principles that cannot be compromised."
Zong San thought calmly, maybe he had a very humble wish - at least wishing to face her with his best or most complete self.
What I don't want you to fall in love with is my "vulnerability" and "resignation to fate".Because such a weak self even looks down on me.
After all, even I myself cannot admit that I am worthy of you now.
"Zong San is very nice and gentle." She raised her hand and gently covered his different pupils that once mourned but are now as peaceful as water, smiling so that the spring light shone brightly in her eyes, "You have a heart of a strong man."
With such a heart that is full of holes and perseveres in walking down, and with the unwillingness to fly after being driven into the bottom of the valley, it is like a tenacious and unyielding plant, which is endless.
Huayan gently kissed his thin lips that were slightly pursed into a line, and said softly: "Bless your love."
The sky is soft and warm, and the years are quiet.
However, the mental examiner who took the medicine was only normal for a short while, and then started to get skinny again in a blink of an eye.
Finally, the whole Honmaru returned to Toki no Government together, in order to celebrate everyone's successful return, Huayan said that he would invite everyone to the restaurant.
A Honmaru costs more than 60 knives, and you almost have to cover the entire audience when you go to eat barbecue. Chef Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada suggests that everyone should simply hold a barbecue party in Honmaru.
To go to the street to buy ingredients, Huayan simply drags Zongsan out, treating it as a date.
Because it is not a small amount to buy ingredients for more than 60 people, there are quite a few people who followed to Wanwu to help carry things. In addition to Odachi and Naginata, several Shindachi also went together.
When Huayan was wandering around with Zongsan, she happened to bump into another god-inspector who was also passing them by with Zongsan's left writing.
The judge looked cute at first glance, and that Zongsan probably came to Wanwu for the first time, so it was very natural that the twenty-foot line in a sentence pierced Huayan's eardrums.
"Bring me here, do you want to show off the fact that I serve you?"
Sorrowful, sad, sarcasm and sarcasm with a hint of a smile, the tone is so mean that people don't know what to do.
At least that cute new god judge was dumbfounded.
Huayan couldn't help but look sideways at this long-lost secondary school line, after all Zong San was poisoned by her a few times and never said these same lines again.
The other Zongsan was stared at by Huayan for a long time, then subconsciously turned his head and glanced over, saw the same Zongsan standing beside Huayan, and immediately understood what was going on.
Fu Sangshen, whose temperament was so decadent that it was almost gorgeous, laughed at himself, his eyes were full of sadness.
"That's right. Is it that attractive that I fell into the hands of that demon king?"
Hua Yan: "..."
Zong San: "..." I suddenly had a bad premonition in my heart.
Sure enough, in the next second, Zong San found that his perspective suddenly became shorter again, and when he looked up, he saw "myself" caressing his heart with a serious face.
There is the place where the demon king's brand is engraved...
Then, Zong San saw "myself" pull out the body knife with a serious face, with a bit of awe-inspiring righteousness on his face, turned his head to himself and said:
"You seem to find this mark very unpleasant."
"Iron-blooded men are not afraid of pain, so—"
"Why don't I cut it for you."
The author has something to say: the third update of entering V is completed...
Feeling hollowed out...
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