The edge of pure land

As April approached, the streets were shrouded in green shade. Lu Buer walked on the light-dappled path, touched his lips, and complained: "Isn't it just a kiss? As for such a big reaction? Come over and help me. See if the wound has healed."

Lian Hua's delicate face had no expression at all. She glanced at him with disgust and said coldly: "You pervert, don't try to trick me into getting close to me. If it really hurts, I suggest you go to the hospital. If it's later, it might be too late." It will heal on its own.”

Office workers on the roadside were also observing the stunning couple.

The main reason is that Shika Fuji's white hair is too conspicuous, and generally dyeing hair cannot produce such a pure white color. In addition, he is also good-looking, so he is very eye-catching.

As for Lianhua, she is even more outrageous. Even though she has used magic to make herself as ordinary as possible, her appearance is still breathtakingly beautiful. The gray sweater paired with a black sweater highlights her graceful curves, and she wears sky blue jeans. Outlining her perfect waist-to-hip ratio, she wore a pair of black high-heeled boots, which made her look stunningly tall.

"Actually, it healed the moment it was bitten by you."

"As expected of a truth-level immortal body."

"What, are you relieved?"

"not bad."

"If you don't feel relieved, I can bite you a few more times."

The early spring wind blew through Lianhua's hair, and her eyes turned contemptuous again: "Don't think that I really don't understand anything. Isn't that a reward for you?"

Lu Fuji shrugged indifferently and admired her clear eyes unscrupulously: "I was discovered by you, but this look can be regarded as a reward."

Lianhua snorted: "What a pervert."

When passing by a milk tea shop on the street, she bought two milkshakes and watched the school buses whizzing by on the roadside. The students carrying schoolbags ran into the campus playfully. Cherry blossoms fell on their heads. The red flag fluttered in the wind and made a hunting sound.

Leaving aside the heretics at the Tower of Babel, the lives of ordinary people are still not too disturbed. The spring after the end of winter is also very warm, with just the right sunshine and gentle breeze.

It seems that only when Lu Fuji is by her side, she can calm down and feel the beauty of life, and she won't feel lonely when she looks at the crowds of people on the street.

She pursed her plump lips.

The long and curled eyelashes drooped down, casting a shadow on the face.

The emotion in his eyes was tender and tender.

Lu Fuji looked a little dumbfounded.

Lianhua was a little embarrassed, turned her head to prevent him from staring at her, and handed out a glass of milkshake: "Where are you taking me?"

Lu Fuji took the milkshake: "It will be there soon."

They came to an old community.

Where Longque once lived.

The security guard at the gate of the community turned into Damon. When he saw him coming, he nodded slightly and said in a low voice: "Qiangwei is waiting for you at home."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lu Fuji had already greeted him in advance, so it wasn’t surprising.

Lianhua glanced at the judge unexpectedly. It seemed that after that guy was gone, the lieutenants he left behind had new loyalties.

They made their way to the top floor of Building 7.

As soon as the elevator opened, Qiangwei opened the security door and stuck out half of her head. She was obviously surprised when she saw the white-haired boy, but when she saw the cold woman beside him, she clearly felt a sense of majesty, as if Suppressed from the soul.

"Who is this woman?"

She was a little embarrassed in her heart, but she didn't show anything strange on the surface. She stepped out of the way and said, "Come in, I've already placed him in the room."

"Are you sure it's okay to leave him here?"

Lu Fuji walked in carelessly and said casually: "I'm really afraid that a thief will come in one day and steal the coffin for me."

Lian Hua struck him on the head with a knife: "No swearing."

Qiangwei watched the two of them flirting and couldn't help curling her lips: "The chief once said before that this house will become our safe house, and the only one who can find it is his sister. But the chief also said that that time After Operation Holy Mountain, his sister will never come back."

OK.

Or no one comes.

If you want to come here, there is a final boss.

That's really safe.

After all, if Long Ling really wanted to take her brother away, no one could stop her.

If God really comes, the worst case scenario is to surrender.

The base exploded, not a big problem.

"Ma'am, come here."

Lu Buer directly found the bedroom. The original bed had been removed and replaced by a gorgeous golden coffin, which was tightly sealed by chains.

"Please help me see what state he is in now. But don't open the coffin, because once the coffin is opened, the scent will come out and it can't be blocked at all. I don't know why, since he went through that ceremony, he The scent of the sacred tree will emit from the body, and it can spread for dozens of kilometers. What the hell, I suffered a lot when I carried him down from the holy mountain. Just because of that scent, the whole place of the afterlife is different. All the ghosts are chasing me.”

Recalling the experience of escaping from the Holy Mountain, even Lu Fuji found it thrilling. It wouldn't matter if there were only low-level humanoids or mutants, or even White Walkers in the evolutionary chain. Some even approach the overlord level.

He was driven out of the sky and there was no way to go to the earth.

This incident alone was enough to create a deadly feud with the Tower of Babel.

"Is it?"

Lian Hua found it a bit funny. She silently put her hand on the coffin lid, closed her eyes and felt it carefully for a moment, and her expression suddenly became serious.

"How about it?"

Lu Fuji asked anxiously.

"Strange, it really looks like a sacred tree. How is this possible? The dragon bird feels to me now, like the tree of life in the sleeping stage. No wonder it emits that strange fragrance. But according to you, the dragon bird clearly accepts Without the power of the God of Origin, this shouldn't be the case." An absurd possibility appeared in Lianhua's mind, and even she thought it was a fantasy.

That is, there may be some connection between the Great Source and the Divine Tree.

It's just that she has no real evidence, just speculation.

"His current state is like a living dead."

She frowned and analyzed: "Although according to what you said, he received the blessing of the power of origin, his own rank is too high and he is already at the top of the world. Even if God wants to resurrect him , is not an easy task.”

Lu Fuji understood: "Not strong enough?"

He didn't say that he held the creation ceremony himself.

Mainly because I don't dare.

This is appalling.

Not only was he afraid that this woman wouldn't be able to accept it, but he also didn't want to involve her.

If something happens to Lu Fuji one day because of this power, then he hopes that he alone will pay the price and not involve the people around him.

Lianhua knew how much the young man hoped that the person in the coffin could come back to life, but she still confessed: "According to your statement, it was you who forcibly started the ritual left by God and poured part of the power left by God into his body. Then this miracle cannot be replicated a second time. Unless the God of Origin is willing to pay a huge price to save him."

She paused: "But this is impossible."

What Lianhua said makes sense.

After all, there is no Origin Curse on Longque.

I thought it was a failure.

But he didn’t expect that God’s power was not enough to save him.

It sounds right, an evolver from the Tenth Kingdom.

How could he be brought back to life so easily?

Lu Fuji fell into silence, touched his chin, and murmured: "Actually, I think it's not impossible. Although gods are scary, but..."

Dude has permission.

So far, the last time the power descended from the gods is still stuck on the edge of the second dimension. This is because a Thousand Sword Killer forcibly terminated the creation ceremony.

That's right, the one who killed a thousand swords was Lu Fuji himself.

At worst, Lu Buer can just go through the creation ceremony again.

Anyway, he has the authority and can also hold the creation ceremony.

Taking the dark matter as a god and his own as a sacrifice.

Could totally do it again.

Just do it!

"Madam, would you like to go out first?"

Lu Fuji asked tentatively: "I have something I want to confirm."

Lianhua's eyes were a little suspicious.

But in the end, he nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

After Lu Fuji waited for her to leave, he closed the door and directly released the secret blood, hiding everything around him.

Next, comes the exciting moment.

Lu Fuji released his dark matter and let it devour him.

At this moment, the god deep in his consciousness opened a line of graceful eyes, and the spreading dark matter turned out to be faintly golden, growing out in thousands of ways.

Until it grows into a golden plant.

It looks like the rhizome of a lotus flower.

Along with the faint golden light, the dark matter condensed out of thin air. The golden god of war, which was purely composed of energy, was so majestic and domineering that it shone brightly in the room.

On his forehead, a noble vertical pupil suddenly opened.

There was blood-colored magatama flowing deep in the pupils.

"The Creation Ceremony Begins!"

A faint mechanical voice echoed in Lu Fuji's mind: "As it is above, as it is below, as it is inside, as it is outside, in this way we can get the beginning of the world and achieve the miracle of Taiyi."

Boom!

Accompanied by a huge roar in my mind.

There seems to be a majestic force coming down from the second dimension.

There seemed to be a blood-red vertical pupil opened in the dark, with blood-colored magatama flowing deep in the bottom of the pupil, looking down at the golden coffin.

The curse of origin carries a huge miracle and is poured into the coffin!

According to popular metaphors, there should be only one server for the God's Curse System, and it is in the hands of Long Ling, who has become the God of Origin.

The crux of the problem is that due to a miraculous operation performed by Lu Fuji's parents five hundred years ago, the number of servers in the God's Curse System has now become two.

And it’s hard to tell who is the host and who is the slave.

If divided by strength.

Long Ling is naturally the host.

Lu Fuji must be the co-pilot.

The last data transmitted by the host machine can be understood to be stuck in the network cable due to the interference of the slave machine, and has never been received by anyone.

There is nothing the host can do.

After all, she is only responsible for transmitting data.

Originally, Shaojun in the first dimension was responsible for the reception.

Shaojun is the spokesperson of God.

But who would have thought that there would be something wrong in the middle.

Lu Fuji is essentially equivalent to taking on the job of a god and a young master part-time, so he has the ability to perform the creation ceremony alone and directly face the resurrected object.

So the ceremony was such a success.

A rich fragrance once again filled the coffin lid of the golden coffin.

The dark mass collapsed.

The golden plant also suddenly withered.

Lu Fuji felt that all the vitality in his body had been drained, and before he had time to recover, he seemed to see a pair of angry vertical pupils looking down at him.

Thousands of miles apart, huge anger descended!

It felt as if the body and soul collapsed together, and the huge pain suddenly swallowed up the young man, but he seemed to be used to it, and sneered: "What are you looking at? The person who saved is your brother, shouldn't you be the one to save it?" Do you want to contribute? It’s good that I can come as a sacrifice. When I get to the tenth realm, I will capture you and step on you as a coolie..."

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Because Banyue Manor was isolated by the barrier of divine magic, the rampaging Aragami did not affect the outside world, and outsiders could not even see it.

But in fact, the Aragami had been bombing all night.

"It will take ten minutes to break through the barrier!"

"The helicopter is already waiting outside the manor, ready to take off at any time!"

"The fire is too fierce, please support Deacon Takagi!"

"Aragami is still on the rampage, asking for support from Deacon Takagi!"

"It is suspected that the Linhai Ministry has been found on Donghai Road. We are requesting support from Deacon Takagi!"

The communication channel was always echoing with the calls of the killers, their voices were hoarse, mixed with a faint roar.

Until Gao Muli gritted his teeth and said, "You might as well split me into three pieces. I will support you in everything! I am still being chased by the energy cannon of the Aragami. Who the hell can come and support me?" ? Baghya Road!”

There is a Lamborghini parked on the ramp at the entrance of the manor.

Chen Jing was sitting in the passenger seat wearing sunglasses. Her red hair was swaying in the spring breeze. Today she only wore a white velvet sweatshirt. The hem of the dress was very long, and she had a pair of long legs wrapped in black stockings. It was hanging out of the window, dangling.

Listening to the voice on the communication channel, her red lips curled up slightly.

It's really interesting to see this group of people in such a mess.

"That guy is really capable."

she said softly.

She hadn't been amused in a long time.

The veteran driver was sitting in the driver's seat, ready to leave the manor after the barrier was opened. He said intentionally or unintentionally: "Miss, you have mentioned him many times."

Chen Jing was slightly startled: "Is there any?"

The old driver nodded slightly: "I mentioned him more than fifty times in one night."

Chen Jing fell into silence and hummed: "Impossible!"

In fact, it's not like she hasn't had contact with the opposite sex over the years.

No matter when you are in school.

It was still when I was managing a company after dropping out of school to discuss business.

Or as a creation race, when they are operating in secret.

But most of those people would just obey her.

But now she met someone who was indifferent to her.

Even rudely.

Chen Jing remembered him instead.

At this moment, a group of disgraced killers rushed out of a burning building holding a pile of legal documents.

"What it is?"

Chen Jing suddenly stopped them.

When the killers saw that the noble Shaojun took the initiative to talk to them, they hurriedly said: "Oh, this is the legal document that our superiors asked us to draw up. After we leave Banyue Manor, we will go to the International Court of Justice to submit the document for crimes against humanity. Officially prosecute that bastard!"

At this point, they all gnashed their teeth.

Chen Jing was stunned: "Which bastard?"

"Who else could it be?"

The killers said in unison: "Deer!"

If a group of heretics want to take revenge on someone, they have to go through legal procedures?

What kind of thing does this force people to do...

Chen Jing also studied Evolutionary International Law. This kind of behavior is indeed excessive in a sense, but you are a group of heretics.

Can't you make a difference?

Just when she was about to laugh, she suddenly sensed something.

In the distant second dimension, the wrath of God falls from the sky.

It shocked her brain to a blank.