The Bald Monk in the City

"What a pure and beautiful picture..."

Ms. Huo Fa looked at Xu Shan and said with emotion. ＊WWW.suimeng.lā

She is the **** of love and beauty in Faerun's **** system-Suni. Although this is not where her god's domain is, her divine power is strong enough in the **** system of the multiverse so that she can perceive her Authority-related events.

Originally this was a place of dead silence, and the sleeping magic particles made the eyes of the gods away.

But now it began to become active again, so the sufficient number of intelligent creatures attracted the attention of some deities.

However, what troubles them is that this chaotic plane has not yet derived enough authority, and they are all encompassed by plane consciousness.

This is undoubtedly a sufficiently primitive state, but it also leaves them unable to start.

After all, it is not easier to rip the relevant authority directly from the plane consciousness than to fight against it in a powerful divine kingdom.

Authority is the priesthood, they are the regular manifestations of the plane.

In a sense, the plane consciousness that includes ownership can be regarded as an impersonal chaotic supreme god.

However, those deities who have premeditated naturally have their own plans, and they are not eager to plan for a while.

They have already crossed the limits of the river of time, and have enough time to wait and find.

Temporary victory and defeat are nothing but waves on the river, and the rise and fall of a place are nothing but leaves in the autumn.

But all these are scenes when they think only from the angle of interest. In fact, the emotional fluctuations of personified deities are sometimes more intense and impermanent than ordinary things...

"I will bless you, death will no longer confine your souls, the earth will no longer restrain your wings, you are freely dancing souls, the supreme beauty of love and purity..."

A strong divine power burst out of Ms. Huofa's body. As a powerful divine existence, she didn't care about the consumption of this divine power.

She maintains the pure love of the world, because it is what she admires and the sacred she chose...

Ms. Huofa's blessing made Xu Shan's body undergo a different change. His body began to fade slowly, revealing the hot heart inside.

At this time, the heart in the flesh and blood body of Shan Shan on the other side, though fully restored, flew out of her original body as if it was imaginary, and then plunged into Xu Shan's body now.

The two hot hearts were entangled together, and Xu Shan's life form began to undergo tremendous changes.

Ms. Huofa's divine power made them no longer bound by the flesh and blood body, he and her became like a spirit body together.

He and she are no longer alive or dead. They escaped death, but they no longer have a warm pulse.

All the waves in the entire world have nothing to do with them. He and she are a pair of newly born stilts, and the meaning of the whole life is only to stare and look back at each other...

If there is a **** of death in the world, this should be the authority that **** of death can give.

And Ms. Huo Fa can accomplish this with the help of the power of the three-headed dog.

She felt the expulsion of plane consciousness from her, and even the presence of a clone of the true **** could not forcefully confront plane consciousness in a plane with billions of intelligent creatures as the foundation.

What's more, her current state is nothing but a projection of divine will.

So she looked up at the three-headed dog in the void, and the three-headed dog was still staring at her fiercely.

The look seemed to say that when my master comes back, I want you to look good!

Of course, she ignored the three-headed dog who exercised authority in the time when the final projection was about to dissipate.

She took a last look at Xu Shan who was still immersed in the world of the two. She thought this would be her best spokesperson and walker in this material world.

But she didn't want to let profit or other things contaminate this pure beauty, and the time was not ripe.

The chaotic plane consciousness is always extremely vigilant against the divine power of the outer realm. Suni feels that this is of course without reason, although it can indeed protect the plane from erosion to a certain extent.

So she just gave a blessing in the end, she was ready to wait for this plane to get out of the deadly state.

She is looking forward to the brilliance of this pure flower of love the next time she casts the projection again...

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"Damn it, Emma, ​​don't look at that damn...oh..."

Xia looked at the strange starlight gleaming in the sky, and suddenly became very active in the inheritance memory, and a word that shouldn't have appeared here burst into its mind.

So it screamed loudly, and then took a shot of slippers...

"Don't beat me, a deity from Outland has come!"

Xia, who was stunned by Emma's more precise and violent throws, quickly said the point.

"God?"

Emma temporarily pushed the previous book aside, and put down the slippers she had just touched.

"Yes, god! That must be a true god, because local gods who are not strong enough are not qualified to leave such traces. They will be kicked out directly by the plane consciousness, just like you kicked poor Xia. !"

Xia murmured.

"Is it gone?"

Emma asked with a frown, she had always been highly wary of the gods.

Because of her childhood personal circumstances, she did not believe in religion, but this does not mean that she did not understand the meaning of gods in the multiverse.

But she didn't study them for the time being, because in her expectation it was a course that she might choose at least after she was legendary.

Of course, she has learned some basic common sense of deities, after all, that is the powerful existence that all those who want to enter the plural world will inevitably come into contact with.

"Of course, they usually leave a trace only when they leave. I guess you must have not seen the relevant books. After all..."

Watching Emma touch the slippers, Xia stopped muttering.

It may be because of the growth environment and the influence of the material world culture, it is not very like a traditional red dragon.

Inheritance memory can affect many things, but a large part of the final individual characteristics of each dragon is still formed by the circumstances it experiences.

"It's really troublesome, why did it come here?"

Emma doesn't think that a true **** descends to a plane of death magic to come here for sightseeing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She thinks it must have some special purpose.

Emma thought for a while, and was about to contact Yi Qiu, but found that she was in the range of the comprehensive network battlefield.

To put it simply, you have to pay extra for leaving messages.

After entering the battlefield, the cross-plane chat channel will be in an invalid state, because the special environment of the battlefield does not allow too many chat channels to exist, which may lead to some unpredictable consequences.

After Emma briefly explained the current situation, he sent it directly to Yi Qiu.

She doesn't think she can be between the gods, but Yi Qiu might be...

Feeling the blood that has recovered from the restless state in the body, Emma looked at her cabin, her eyes flickered in her vertical eyes that were as hot as flames.

Of course I cannot bear the fate of billions of people, but if you make me unable to live in this small house, then you have to pay something for it...

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