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With determination, the feathers around Fu Hua fluttered and burned, and the flames were as bright as stars, sweeping the sky with the charm of a phoenix!

The gods are extremely changeable, and the wonderful things are words, but they cannot be formed.

This is the fifth aggregate of Taixu sword energy - the divine aggregate, which has neither form nor need of form, this sword fills space, and this sword is also space.Therefore, it is everywhere and everywhere.

This trick has another name...

"Yuduchen·First rated power - Taixu Sword God!"

The memory of the past is fading, and in exchange is Fu Hua's unstoppable sword.

The huge fire phoenix fluttered, and the high head turned into a sword edge, slashing towards the projection of the giant tree suppressed by Annan!

boom!

The flames exploded, and the sword energy condensed by Fu Hua shattered inch by inch, disappearing together with the projection of the tree of imaginary numbers.

Immediately after...

This imaginary space also collapsed in the turmoil, bringing the curtain down on everything.

Chapter 270 Three Dreams

Celine felt like she had a short-lived dream.

In the dream, she seems to have the invincible power, omnipotent.

Time and space surrendered to her feet, and countless worlds were born and destroyed in a single thought. She stood at the apex of the vast imaginary number and controlled everything with the Queen's capital.

But Xilin always felt empty in her heart...

The strong power did not make the girl happy, only the loneliness that flooded her like the sea drowned her.

The emotion that follows loneliness is fear.

It's so dark here, it's so quiet here, there's nothing here... It's like the cell in the Tower of Babylon where she was imprisoned, terrifying and disgusting!

Imaginary numbers are nothingness.

Unobservable, meaningless, let alone light, not even darkness.

There is nothing here, no concept exists, and even the word "nothing" is probably impossible to describe.

Because that's a meaningless " " even if you describe it.

This is the end of imaginary numbers, there is no meaning and there should be no intellect, just like the tree of imaginary numbers itself...

Being omnipotent, there is no need for meaning; being omniscient, understanding is useless.

It is a place where there is nothing, and therefore everything exists.

The place where the so-called essence and origin are formed, the place where truth and law are born, is such a thing.

If you want to use an analogy, it is similar to the Vortex of the Roots of the Moon World, and at this moment, Xilin seems to be in a coma and has been watching the two rituals of the Vortex of the Roots.

But the difference is...

The two rituals have the qualifications to be in the vortex of roots, but Xilin does not have such qualifications.

Even if this little girl has the stigmata of the tree of imaginary numbers and possesses the core of Herrscher of the Void, which is most closely related to the tree of imaginary numbers, she is not qualified to maintain herself in the tree of imaginary numbers.

Whether it's her personality or ability...she's not qualified.

Normally, Xilin's fate is similar to those of the magicians who have reached the vortex of the root, and they will be completely wiped out.

But she still exists because of the efforts of a certain man.

"Yo, girl, you're awake."

The handsome black-haired magician, like a god, reached out and touched the realm of nothingness, tore it apart, and pulled out Xilin's consciousness.

His figure was as invincible and reliable as Xilin had imagined.

No matter what happened, this man seemed to be able to solve it with ease...she thought so.

"I thought at first that if you didn't wake up, you would disappear quietly. Now it seems that I still have time to say a few words."

The man who was so thin that he was about to disappear smiled and sat beside her, touching the girl's head as always.

"Don't cry, I am not a real death, this is just a clone of me, and the main body has nothing at all."

"So don't be too sad, one day you will see me again."

As the man said, he remembered something, and pointed to Fu Hua, who was unconscious next to Xi Lin.

"By the way, she also did her best in the process of saving you and was seriously injured, but you should be able to cure her now, so she will leave it to you."

"Speaking of which, I'm a little envious of you little girl. I fought back and forth with the tree of imaginary numbers. In the end, all my strength is cheap for you, but it's better for you to be cheaper than fertilizer for the tree of imaginary numbers, hahaha."

The man felt that he was not at a loss, smiled open-mindedly, then got up and looked up at the sky, leaving a stalwart back to Xilin.

"It's almost time, I should go too."

"We will meet again, so one has to live a good life, and then...wait, and hope!"

He waved his hand dashingly, and the figure began to disintegrate.

"Annan... No, Dad, don't go!"

The girl screamed and rushed out, and the name in her mouth made Annan slightly startled, and immediately nodded to the girl at the last moment of dissipation, with a gentle smile.

Then, just disappear!

……

……

"—Annan, Dad!"

Xi Lin suddenly woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes, and sat up from the bed panting.

The bright sunlight slanted down and shone on the girl through the gap of the window sill. The long purple satin-like hair reflected a faint brilliance. With the weak expression on the girl's fair face, it gave people a feeling of pity. .

"Well... Xilin, did you dream of that man again?"

Perhaps it was because Xi Lin got up a little bigger, and the gray-haired beauty beside her also gave a soft snort, and she woke up, looking at Xi Lin's blue eyes with a hint of worry.

Since Annan disappeared for a year, Xilin often dreamed of the parting scene, and rarely slept soundly.

"Well, I'm fine, I made you worry about Sister Fu Hua."

Xi Lin forced a smile, and her face was a little better when she woke up than she was in her sleep.

"really?"

Fu Hua sighed helplessly, thinking that you are not at all convincing.

From her point of view, Xilin is almost a demon.

Ah, no!

Having shared the same bed with Xi Lin for more than a year, Fu Hua can confirm with certainty that this is the inner demon.

Because Xi Lin thinks that Annan's disappearance is largely attributable to herself.

If the tree of imaginary numbers hadn't requisitioned her body, Annan would not have exhausted his strength to save her.

With such guilt thoughts of self-blame, every time she dreamed back to that parting scene, Xilin would wake up crying, as if she had had a nightmare.

Fu Hua also tried to enlighten Xi Lin, but it didn't work much. This kind of thing can only be healed by time.

"Although I have said it many times, I still want to emphasize that Annan will definitely not want to see you because he has become like this."

Fu Hua said earnestly that he cared for Xi Lin from the bottom of his heart.

A year ago, Fu Hua, who was seriously injured and even began to forget her memory, has been following Xi Lin to recover because of forcibly using the Sword God Taixu.

During the one-year relationship, she was helped and treated by Xilin, and she understood Xilin's kindness and innocence better than anyone else, and gradually regarded Xilin as her sister to be cared for.

But it was clear that she spent a little longer together, but her status in Xilin's heart was still inferior to that of that man, and she couldn't untangle Xilin's heart.

Perhaps only one day when that man reappears, will Xilin's heart knot be healed?

Fu Hua thought so and sat up from the bed.

The long gray hair shawls, and the quilt slips off her body, revealing her ivory-white skin. The ketone body that only wears underwear makes her a bit of a beauty's unique laziness and coquettishness... Although the underwear on her chest doesn't seem to have any what to wear.

After all, it's well known.

The role of the bra is to protect, fix and support, to prevent sagging, but it will not be effective for things that do not exist.

Chapter 270: Sirin x Fu Hua Repairing Magic

"Well……"

Sweeping the negative emotions from the dream out of her head, Xilin's complexion returned to normal.

The dead are gone, the living should be like this.

As Fu Hua said, if Annan is still here, he must not hope that Xilin will not sleep well because of him.

Cheer up, Celine!

Patting her delicate cheek, Xi Lin cheered herself up in her heart, and then looked at Fu Hua as usual.

"Sister Fu Hua, let's start the morning exercise, and try to make you recover as soon as possible!"

"Ah... um..."

Originally, Fu Hua, who wanted to comfort Xilin more, heard the word "morning exercise", he was a little hesitant, and the tips of his ears were a little red.

Because of their common morning exercise, they can be described by another word - double cultivation!

"That...although there have been many experiences, but such a posture is really necessary?"

Fu Hua lay down again in a tangled state, her delicate body only wearing underwear showing a large piece of skin that could be broken by bombs, and a pair of slender jade legs were slightly tight together.

"This... this is not what I thought, but in the knowledge that my father taught me, this is the only trick possible."

Xi Lin, who was also only wearing underwear, shrank her head, and her slightly longer body had both the beauty of youthfulness and vitality, and pressed lightly on Fu Hua.

At this time, if an outsider sees this scene, they will find that Fu Hua, who is 10cm taller than Xilin, is riding on her body, and she looks a little softer.

And Xilin, who was usually innocent and cute, now looks like a strong queen, with golden pupils showing domineering. In order to keep her steady on Fu Hua, she gently lifted her left knee and squeezed it between Fu Hua's legs, subconsciously rubbing it. few times.