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Chapter 210 The Land of the Gods 3
It's been a long time since Thousand Faced Chichi has appeared.

Si Zhuo seemed to have forgotten it too.

At this time, the land of the gods is prosperous and peaceful, and only from the history books can we see the initial devastation here.

A place abandoned by God, abandoned by God, a place abandoned by God.

This is a place where there is no creator to maintain order, and there is no God Realm to govern.

The Creator gave up here.

And this place is too small to be seen by the gods.

At that time, the luck of this world dissipated little by little, and all the disasters imaginable in the world were befalling the creatures here. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a purgatory on earth.

Si Zhuo was born in the most miserable abyss.

Different gazes came one after another accompanied by injuries.

She lives in an endless hell where everyone gets it and kills her.

From the deepest mud, in order to survive, she climbed to the shore step by step, facing the awe of countless people, and glimpsed the light of the sky.

Looking back, those who are desperately struggling in the mud.

Small and sad.

They always stare numbly, empty, and submissively, waiting for death in endless suffering.

"It's useless, we are abandoned by God..."

They watched Si Zhuo struggling indifferently.

It was as if a knife was coming.

They also just close their eyes.

But Si Zhuo didn't want to sit around like this.

"Live to death, seek yourself instead."

People who should take their lives in their own hands.

What gods and Buddhas are you asking for?
People will die eventually, but they will not be able to choose not to live because of this inevitable result. Life and death are not up to people.

That being the case, there is always the right to how to live.

She didn't want to, and she couldn't see the light of day all day long.

She seemed to be the last life God gave this place, she was born with strength that no one else had, and she was born with the lonely courage of fearless gods and Buddhas, and she was born with a variable.

It is also born to bear the burden of thousands of creatures.

The bravest thing is to face difficulties.

Surviving between the cracks, what are the gods and Buddhas afraid of?
Little by little, she built the Imperial Palace, gathered the luck of this world little by little, and let more people like her, put down the despair of being abandoned by the gods, and live for herself.

Over the long years, this place has changed little by little.

It's just that this is still too subtle for the God Realm. Until later, a force that had never appeared before attacked the God Realm along the innate connection between the small plane and the God Realm.

Pulled a pulse of divine power forcefully.

Connected to the long-lost land of the gods.

The God Realm, which is full of golden light, is instantly shining with silver light.

The God Realm shook, and the gods were astonished.

As if caught off guard, being robbed...

But speaking of it, it owes the Land of the Gods, but it seems that it has never seen a situation where the divine power was robbed.

Immediately afterwards, on the list of meritorious deeds, a rapidly rising name appeared——

Si Zhuo, the high priest of the land left by the gods.

The Lord God lowered his eyes, and looked at a person who was pointing at her at the place where colorful falling flowers covered the devastation.

She has immeasurable merits and virtues, with a lonely and unruly look on her brows that climbed up from the endless hell, and said frivolously to the gods all over the sky.

"God, let's fight?"

Thousands of creatures are behind her, like devout believers.

It is the believer she devoted her whole life to protect with all her strength.

The people in the land of the gods are a group of people who are not afraid of gods and Buddhas. They are aliens in thousands of worlds, but they have also prospered and prospered for countless years under Si Zhuo's protection.

She is already extremely close to the gods.

Immortal.

Guard this place day after day.

Look at the people living and working in peace and contentment, and look at the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky.

After the ups and downs passed, she became more leisurely, just like now, spending every peaceful year leisurely and leisurely.

The Royal Temple acts as a maintainer of order.

Standing firm in the land of the gods.

When Zeng Jin had a lot of business, there were some places where Si Zhuo needed to use her power. She was too lazy to do it, so she refined a divine weapon, which was the Imperial God Token.

Instead of her to deal with trivial matters such as power delivery.

Later, despite the wind and rain, the artifact gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

In her world, a boy appeared.

He was born with the strongest bond with her, stepped on the colorful flowers, walked up to her alone, showed a smile that surprised Yangchun March, and gently called her.

"My lord, I want to be with you."

Si Zhuo glanced at the starry sky.

Looking into his eyes that seemed to gather billions of stars, the evening breeze was blowing by his side, cool and silent, she stretched out her hand to him playfully, "You are as beautiful as a flower, how about letting me hide in the golden house?"

"it is good."

He took her hand.

In the starry eyes, there is only her reflection.

As if wanting to leave her alone.

Hold it in the splendor of your own galaxy.

Si Zhuo finally took off the burden on her shoulders, she was like an ordinary person, holding the boy's hand and living peacefully.

Taste fragrant tea in the morning and drink fine wine in the evening.

When children on the street saw her, they would call her "Sister High Priest" in a crisp voice. She passed a few candies backhand, and the ancestral chili sauce from the dumpling shop next to her was passed down from generation to generation.

Every year during the Lantern Festival, Ji Hua wants to watch lanterns with her.

Fold a lotus lantern with your own hands and write exactly the same blessings.

Occasionally, someone in the God Realm complained, "Look at you, you're going to be bored, why don't you come to the God Realm to shine?"

Si Zhuo is leisurely, but not boring.

She still likes to walk in the ordinary world, smell the fireworks in the streets and alleys, and laugh at the trivial things in the family in the peaceful days.

As the days go by.

The days of fighting in the past are long gone.

Only a few shadows of swords and swords can be seen in the annals of history, but more and more people are born in a prosperous age, and some still remember her glory, but gradually turn their admiration into kindness.

There are all kinds of people in the world, white clouds and dogs.

Only Si Zhuo and Yushen Realm will stand forever.

Be a beacon of peace of mind for all forever.

Si Zhuo is now living in the most peaceful years, sometimes looking at the prosperity and prosperity, she would occasionally be in a trance.

The boy was beside him, but he still felt inexplicably lonely.

While there was peace in front of her eyes, she panicked for no reason.

Always feel that something will happen.

I always feel that she seems to have forgotten something.

The memory that was deliberately covered up will eventually reveal a bloody corner in the most poignant way.

On that day, someone begged to go to the Imperial Palace.

It is said that there is a strange disease, Si Zhuo thinks it is funny, what's the use of running to her if you don't go to the doctor when you are sick?

Could it be that there is no cure for medicine and stone, and she wanted to ask her for help, but she made a vow for the order of the world.

Never use force that violates the laws of nature lightly.

She is still the same as in the past, drinking wine in the peach blossom forest, counting the stars.

Until the people from Yushen Temple came to ask her to take a look.

Several people who were still young in stature looked haggard, like old people who had run out of oil and lamps. Their bodies were covered with bluish-black sarcomas, and their hands, faces, and legs were abrupt and terrifying.

One more sarcoma, or one point bigger.

That person's vitality is weaker.

How could such a disease occur?

Si Zhuo glanced in confusion, and on that calm day, he saw the abyss roaring towards him.

(End of this chapter)