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Wu Ming decided to buy a house.

In fact, since he received a housekeeper and two maids, he already had the idea of buying a house, but he was busy with all kinds of trivial matters in the territory for a while, and he couldn't spare any spare time at all, and then he had to go to find all kinds of things, Dao Yun needed, the ammunition of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Cannon was needed, these were needed, and he might have other time there?

After being busy for seven or eight days in a row, seeing that the next reincarnation team summoning was about to start again, Wu Mingcai finally had a little free, and then looked at the delicate appearance of the two maids, but he slept in the living room for several nights, and to be honest, he also felt so guilty in his heart.

This world is a world of beauty after all, if his maid is a kobold maid, a goblin maid, or a more exaggerated skeleton maid, a mud maid or something, he cares about them to death, but a tree spirit, a cat ear, delicate appearance, he really can't go away.

What's more, although he has a territory, he will inevitably stay in the territory in the future, but Jinhe City can't say that he will give up directly, on the one hand, his mentor is here, although he can't learn anything from the mentor at all, or he hasn't learned anything at all, but one is a name, and the other is kindness, which he can't forget, not to mention that with such a line as a mentor, he can be regarded as a person with a background and a background, why don't you hurry up and show it?

So he decided to sell a house in Jinhe City, now he is not short of money, he originally expected to buy the territory of the money to let the city government pay for it, his current money is more than enough for the magic tower and the blessed land, and the remaining money has no place to spend, and there is no problem at all to buy a property in Jinhe City, anyway, it is one thing for him to get money quickly, and it is another thing to be stingy.

And until Wu Ming wanted to buy a house, the tree spirit maid still had a light and respectful expression, and the cat-eared maid cheered directly, and then the cat-eared maid took out a map of various good locations in Jinhe City, and began to point out where it was best to buy a house, and where it was suitable for banquet guests, etc., and talked non-stop for a while, but her voice was soft and good-looking, and she looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl when she was the most beautiful, and it looked like it was also refreshing, and she didn't know how many times stronger than the dwarf Abis who also liked to twitter, at least Wu Ming would not feel bored。

When the two maids were ready, Wu Ming took them straight to the largest housing agency in Jinhe City, in fact, Wu Ming also saw that although the tree spirit maid did not show excitement, but she accidentally fell to the ground several times when sorting out the account books, and she was also very happy.

"I'm really slacking, I have land, a housekeeper, a maid, money, strength, a background and a backstage...... Haven't I become the most hated (envied) crowd before?"

Wu Ming sighed a little, and at the same time thought beautifully......

And in the desert of the Flood Continent, a young human man is walking in this semi-desert and semi-desert area with one foot deep and one foot shallow, he is ragged, and he looks very embarrassed, in addition to the clothes on his body have almost become strips of cloth, there are many wounds on his body, just simply wrapped it with strips of cloth, and many wounds are even oozing blood.

The most terrifying thing is that there are layers of pitch-black aura outside the human man's body, these pitch-black breaths linger like maggots attached to the bones, and from time to time there will be terrifying whispers transmitted from the pitch-black breath.

"Damn, these sandworms are really endless, I have killed at least three legions of them in a row, and they still don't let me go!!"

The young man's eyebrows were full of fierceness, and when he was talking to himself, he looked behind him again, and there was a sandstorm sweeping towards him in the far distance of the desert, and the young man knew that it was not a sandstorm, but one of the overlord races in the desert, and the large army of the sandworm was attacking him.

Li Ming felt that he was simply unlucky, and finally completed the observation test, joined one of the branches of the Death and Death Group, the real history, and became an observer of real history, but before he could feel the sense of freedom wandering in time and space, suddenly he encountered a time-space turbulence, which not only erased his ability to walk in time and space, but also made him lose himself in the turbulence of time.

Li Ming's memory of the time turbulence has been missing, he also understands these, he has lost the ability to walk in time and space, unless he comprehends the light of the soul, otherwise he can't remember anything in the time turbulence, he only knows that when he returns to the real time period, he has an extra sword, and at the same time he also finds that the time point he is in is wrong, not at all any point in the human calendar, but across hundreds of millions of years of time and space, actually returned to the era of the flood calendar!!

As a human under the rule of the Honghuang Heavenly Court who has had a strong interest in history since he was a child, he began to pursue the real history from a very young age, of course, at the beginning, he didn't know that there was such an organization as a real history, but relied on his own ability and relationship to find the past history, so he knew many things that ordinary people in the Honghuang Heavenly Court didn't know at all, such as what the Honghuang Era meant to human beings.

This is an era when human beings are like pigs and dogs, this is an era when heaven and earth are unfair, and there is selfishness, and this is an era that is more terrifying than hell for human beings.

In this era, human beings do not have the so-called human rights, let alone human rights, not even the right to live, although I don't know what makes the main body of civilization in this era, the flood and desolation of all races did not exterminate human beings, but in this era, human beings are really not much stronger than livestock.

For example, he killed a few insects that wanted to eat him, which caused a pitch-black aura to appear on his body, which is the feedback of the Heavenly Dao, and it is also a symbol of being guilty of the sky, this day is not the day of the human calendar, but the day of the flood era, Gaia!!

Condemned to heaven, there is nothing to pray for......

Since then, Li Ming has been fighting and fleeing in this desert, not only resenting the sand worm clan, but also making enmity with more than ten flood and desolate tribes in the desert, no way, he has the evil aura of heaven on his body, and he is a human being, naturally who sees who kills, what makes him even more helpless is that his third-order gene lock, and the orthodox cultivation power of the Jindan period, have completely disappeared after coming to the flood wilderness calendar, and he can't even do cultivation, in other words, he can only be regarded as an ordinary person now.

And the reason why he was able to escape was actually all because of the sword in his hand, that sword not only allowed him to defeat strong enemies in a row, but even the sin breath given by Gaia could be slashed, but his strength was too weak, and he could only use a little bit of the power of this sword every time, otherwise the breath on his body would have been completely wiped out, and where would he be tracked?

But now there is really no time to wear out the imprint aura, he must use the time of the sword that can be used, to deal with the pursuers of the sandworm clan who are tracking him, this time, in that sandstorm, there are at least three breaths that make people's hearts palpitate, and you can see an incomparably bright aura burst out from afar, obviously, this is at least three fourth-order, and even comprehended the light of the soul, the fourth-order intermediate and above the sandworm powerhouse.

"Fortunately, no Sandworm Saint arrived, oh, now called the Holy Throne, otherwise I don't know if my half-hung sword can be carried down......"

Li Ming muttered to himself, he looked behind him again, there was a desert in front of him, a desert behind him, he was about to step out of this desert, and according to the geography of the Flood Desolate Continent that he knew, he would soon go to the Beihai Desert Plain, and when he got there, he could at least find a way to find some fresh water and food, and he could lurk down to kill Gaia's breath first, and then slowly refine this sword with the method of blood sacrifice, otherwise, he might not even be able to exert one-ten-thousandth of the strength of the sword.

What's more, this sword is famous in history, and he also wants to know why he got this sword, logically speaking, this sword should be owned by that Venerable, could it be that he came to the Honghuang Era, is it the means of that Venerable?

But no, the sword in his hand is obviously ownerless, and it fits his soul, it is obviously something he hits, but how is this possible!?

Li Ming was puzzled, but he couldn't care about what he was thinking about at the moment, the sandstorm was very close to him, and he could even see that the so-called sandstorm was dense, almost endless palm-sized sandworms, and some were the size of humans, the largest was the size of an elephant, and the most exaggerated was that there were three sandworms the size of a whale in the sky, and they all rushed towards Li Ming, and the first thing was a large number of dense energy rays.

"The last battle...... No, it's the last battle in this desert......"

Li Ming has no joy or sorrow, silently took the sword off his back, this sword is not copper, not iron and not steel, there are poems as evidence: neither copper, nor iron nor steel, once hidden under Mount Meru. Without reinventing yin and yang, wouldn't there be water and fire to quench the edge? The changes of the immortals are endless, and the blood of the Daluo immortals is stained.

I saw a rune on the back of the sword, not any words, but those who saw it immediately knew what it meant, and the name of the sword was:

"Punishment!"