The edge of pure land

In the evening, Xuelian walked out of the restaurant in the shopping mall. She had just eaten a meal of authentic Sichuan food. Her moist red lips were red from the spicy food, and she kept drinking ice water.

"You really can eat spicy food."

Lu Buer complained: "Sichuan girl?"

Xuelian hummed, "I wanted to be happy when I went out to celebrate the festival with you today. But when I saw the people in Tianzhu City, I instinctively felt irritated, and I could only relieve it by eating spicy food."

They went to the aquarium, entertained the penguins in the ice room, watched a show by dolphins and beluga whales, and took photos with the big sharks in the water tank. They had a great time.

It was just a photo taken, and this woman's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Whenever I eat ice cream, I bite hard.

Lu Fuji was frightened by the sight.

So much so that when I went to the cinema later, I even reserved the theater and chose an animated film "Your Name" from five hundred years ago, just to influence this murderous woman.

The result was useless.

After all, these two people were sitting together with such murderous intent that even Sakyamuni shook his head when he looked at them. There might be nothing in the world that could bring them true peace of mind.

"Who made you so angry?"

Lu Fuji held her hand and walked through the crowds of people in the shopping mall. He was holding a pair of white stockings he had just bought. He originally wanted her to change into them, but she refused on the grounds that there were too many people.

"Among the people who came this time, one of them should be the vice-pope. He was the one who sent the Russell family to Linhai in order to prevent them from coming into contact with the core power of the federation and the church. The other one is Archbishop Leon. He is the most powerful among the thirty-two cardinals currently. I don’t really like these two people, but I don’t really dislike them either.”

Xuelian said with a cold face: "The person I hate the most is Archbishop Chamberlain. He is the youngest cardinal. When the sacred coronation rights of Longque were revoked, it was this person who danced the most happily. I remember dancing with him You mentioned that the high priest once selected Longque."

Lu Fuji thought for a moment: "Why did you give up later?"

Xue Lian glanced at him and said calmly: "Because Longque accepted the cultivation of the sacrificial hall for the purpose of killing people. He obtained the right of divine coronation and traveled all over the world, causing a bloody storm wherever he went. First The first stop is Linhai, the second stop is Tokyo, and the third stop is London. He wants to avenge his sister and also to cleanse the world."

Lu Fuji was stunned: "Is this Dragon Bird?"

Why was he different from the person he knew?

Xuelian said softly: "Of course this is not Longque, he is just fulfilling his sister's last wish. In fact, Longque has a rather ordinary personality, but his commitment is more important than Mount Tai, and he puts many people's affairs first. In my heart, I feel that I have to take care of many people.”

"But few people care about his joys and sorrows."

A mocking smile appeared on her lips: "He was very tired because of this, but his obsession did not allow him to let go. So he killed more and more people, and went further and further on the road to avenge his sister and find the truth. , and gradually he became known as the Red Tyrant."

Lu Fuji nodded slightly: "The red tyrant is pretty cool."

"Later, he did something big that shocked the world."

Xuelian said softly: "He killed the incoming pope and hanged him in St. Catherine's Cathedral in the Catholic City. Therefore, he was also deprived of the right to be crowned."

"Then why is he hurt?"

Lu Fujiu frowned and said, "And his strength has dropped so much?"

Xuelian said calmly: "I don't know either. It is said that something happened to him in the Arctic Circle. Back then, Metanzo also suddenly disappeared for a long time while traveling to the Arctic. No one knows, Long What did Que do back then? I only know that he was investigating the affairs of the previous monarch, but he was seriously injured when he came back, and he kept silent about all that."

"Later, the Holy Cult of Akasha misjudged the life disaster in a land of death, causing an army of 8,000 people to be trapped and die there. In the end, Longque took action and faced three powerful wild gods alone, killing them one by one. Behead him."

She glanced at the young man and said softly: "In that battle, his spine was injured, which caused difficulty in moving and he could not stand up without medicine."

"Why is he the only one in the story of Dragon Bird?"

Lu Fuji murmured: "It sounds so lonely."

"He was always alone."

"Isn't there a girl he likes?"

"Yes, he was killed too."

"What the hell?"

"Because that girl was a spy from the Tower of Babel."

"All right."

Xuelian looked at the starry sky in the night and said calmly: "Although I have a bad relationship with him, I don't want to see him die like this. Did you know? The Federation and the Church have reached a consensus and hope that Longque can go to the Holy Mountain. Suppress the changes in the Holy Mountain."

Lu Fuji was stunned for a moment, and his eyes changed drastically: "Why?"

Xuelian said expressionlessly: "Because Longque is about to die, even if something happens, he will not lose the combat power of the human world. Because he is strong enough, the strongest person under the tenth realm. Because he is the most suitable, he is The person who came back alive from the Holy Mountain. The most important thing is that he wants to go."

Lu Fuji also realized that the guy had shown strong concern for the Holy Mountain from beginning to end precisely because he wanted to go there to find the origin of everything.

The Holy Mountain is the starting point of the tragedy in his life.

It was also the end point he chose for himself.

"This time people from the City of God came to persuade him."

Xuelian said coldly: "That's why I don't like those people."

They chatted all the way and took a taxi at the entrance of the mall.

"You two, where are you going?"

the taxi driver greeted warmly.

"East China Sea Road."

Lu Fuji responded without thinking.

Xuelian asked curiously: "How do you know where he is?"

Lu Fuji shrugged: "Qiangwei and Damon told me that when that guy was in a bad mood, he would go to the beach to smoke and sit there all night."

He reminded: "Don't spill the rice."

Xuelian rolled her eyes: "I know."

They came out of the Sichuan restaurant and packed some food.

"You really care about him."

"There are not many people around me."

"Then you will be sad if he dies, right?"

"I wonder if there's any way he can avoid dying."

Xuelian wanted to speak but stopped.

In fact, there was something very important she didn't say.

That is, this morning, Long Que called her and after confirming the specific whereabouts of the Hidden Blood, he hurriedly hung up the phone without saying anything else.

Because Longque had already guessed who had taken the secret blood.

This is not a magical plan.

It’s about the deer’s unerring understanding.

With Lu Fuji's character, if he could give up the opportunity to gain benefits at a once-in-a-lifetime critical moment like the underground ruins, there was only one possibility.

He must have been taken from him.

Xuelian also knew what the guy's purpose was in confirming the secret blood.

Most likely, he wanted to use the secret blood to erase everything about him.

Die quietly.

In this way, Lu Fuji will not do anything for him.

I won't feel sorry for him anymore.

"You don't even have anyone to feel sad for you. Aren't you lonely?"

Xuelian was thinking about this question in her mind.

But if she was the one who died, she might want to do the same.

This is very selfish behavior.

It's just that they are all such tough and ruthless people.

To die is to die.

I don’t even give you the right to miss me.

When the taxi arrived at the seaside road of Donghai Road, it really captured the white-haired back, because he was really too lonely, far away from the noisy crowd on the beach, sitting alone on the rocks smoking a cigarette, with the gorgeous sky in the sky. Fireworks illuminated the side of his face.

His eyes were so deep.

Like an endless deep sea, lonely and vicissitudes of life.

"did you see?"

Lu Fuji spread his hands: "What did I say?"

Xuelian nodded slightly: "You can actually feel his mood?"

Lu Fuji curled his lips and said, "That's how you have strong empathy."

Xuelian nodded slightly: "I got it."

She thought of a lyric she heard five hundred years ago.

It's obviously a movie about three people, but I still can't name them.

Lu Fuji was just about to say hello when the fireworks on the beach soared into the sky. The huge light illuminated the night sky, as if the stars were shattered and the fire flakes were scattered in the wind.

Young people preparing for New Year's Eve released hot air balloons.

Countless balloons with wishes floated into the night sky, so bright and warm against the backdrop of fireworks. Their tails also hung mourning for the deceased in the disaster area, as well as blessings for the living.

In the commercial plaza by the sea, the evening news was played on a huge projection screen. Three leaders from the Akasha Holy Cult rarely appeared in front of the screen. They came this time to express condolences on the situation in the disaster area, and also to pay tribute to the people in the place of death. explanation for the variation.

Otherwise, the citizens of Linhai City would inevitably fall into a huge panic.

The person in the center of the screen is the Vice-Pope. His face is covered with scars, both eyes are blind, and his legs are disabled. Sitting in a wheelchair, he looks as frail as a candle in the wind.

But there is a ferocity like a liger.

It is said that the deputy pope's injuries were caused by the battle with the gods.

He considered it his glory.

Therefore, all the scars on this body were left.

Where there is cure, treatment is not an option.

The person on the left is Archbishop Li Ang, a highly respected old man who was a senior executive of Aurora Technology and is now mainly responsible for the maintenance and protection of the sacred intelligence.

The person on the right is Archbishop Chamberlain. He looks to be a man in his thirties. He is the main spokesperson this time. When he speaks, he has a springy face and a gentle and generous voice, which seems to be able to soothe people's hearts.

Xuelian glanced at them and looked away in disgust.

However, when she turned around, she was stunned.

Because Lu Fuji raised his head, his breathing and heartbeat were like those of a wild animal.

There was a faint golden color in the pupils.

This Archbishop Chamberlain gave him a feeling of déjà vu.

Because the tone of this person's speech was exactly the same as the old man on the satellite phone.

The other party's voice must have been processed.

Lu Fuji has no evidence.

But he had a strong intuition.

This is the person.