"Old man, where have you been? I called you before, why didn't you answer?"

"Pfft, pfft, pfft! What old man? Call me senior. I'm here to see you getting married. What's the point of an old man like me following you?"

"Oh..."

"Oh what? Why don't you ask me what I did? Stupid girl, let me remind you...this time I did find out some information about that coffin."

Han Xing's pupils shrank suddenly when she heard this, and she hurriedly asked, "Senior, what's inside?"

"Tsk, I really admire your thick skin, girl."

"hey-hey."

"Okay, stop giggling. I'm not really sure what's inside, but when I got close to the coffin, I heard a heartbeat."

"Heartbeat..."

Han Xing frowned even more tightly. Could it be that Otto...had really brought Kallen's body from Earth's original world?

Even...revived her heartbeat?

"If it's really what I think, then things are really serious. God knows what that madman will do to save that saint."

"That's beyond my control. However, is it really possible to bring back the dead in this sea of ​​stars?"

"Have."

Han Xing answered without thinking.

 "Girl, how long have you lived? I've been with Yu Huang for so long, and I've never heard anyone mention such a thing."

Han Xing narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What if I told you that this man once created new possibilities for that person on the Tree of Imaginary Numbers at the cost of erasing his own existence? Would you believe it?"

"What? You said—a tree?!"

Old man Chao Hai was shocked, his tone full of disbelief.

"How is this possible? Even for a Star God, only Joy has ever set foot there. How could a human who has lived for less than a thousand years possibly be able to do such a thing?"

"That's why I said he was difficult."

"While I don't know if the tree observed on Earth is the true 'Tree of Imaginary Numbers', I have witnessed his methods."

"Girl, what are you worried about? Even if he wants to resurrect the person in the coffin, he shouldn't pose a threat to you."

Han Xing shook his head.

"Just like the Luofu Immortal Boat right now, it seems like a solid block to outsiders. But in reality, the conflicts within it are complex and intertwined. The lifespan issues of the Immortal Seeds have led to even more social problems."

"War, public opinion, factional disputes. I'm afraid he has a hand in all of this. And what about Otto? He stands behind it all, quietly enjoying everything, quietly waiting for the final 'fruits' to fall."

"That's not all. The reason the Wingmakers and Buli people attacked the Immortal Boat and paid such a high price was definitely not just for that star core and the Undying Jianmu. God knows what else Otto promised them?"

Old man Chao Hai swallowed his saliva, his throat felt dry just hearing this.

"Similarly, if his ultimate goal is truly to resurrect Kallen, then a terrifying existence like the 'Star God' is an obstacle he absolutely cannot circumvent."

"At least, he will definitely target Abundance and Memory."

Chao Hai already understood the meaning of Han Xing's words.

"The fates of the Star Gods will always conflict to some extent. As individuals, they are never monolithic. If..."

After this analysis, Chao Hai was a little hesitant to continue.

Han Xing took over the conversation: "If a war breaks out between the Star Gods, no matter which side dies, his plan can move forward one step."

"And the power he possesses now comes from abundance."

Han Xing recalled the conversation with Otto at the wedding. The smile on the man's lips was meaningful.

"Kill abundance, become abundance? Which one do you think it is? Life is a bridge, and its greatness does not come from its purpose. It connects noon, dusk and dawn, allowing spontaneous meaning to expand in the process."

"Ms. Han Xing, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly."

Xue Yi's voice pulled Han Xing out of his thoughts.

Only then did Han Xing realize that he had subconsciously hugged Xue Yi tightly because of nervousness. If the other party was not a puppet, he would have been out of breath long ago.

"Feel sorry."

Han Xing let go of his hand, and the expression on his face relaxed a little.

At this moment, Bai Lu, who was sitting on the dragon head in front and competing with the golden dragon to see whose horns were more beautiful, suddenly pointed ahead and shouted:

"You big bad guy! Come here quickly!"

"Ms. Su...Su Shang, seems to be injured!"

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Chapter 275: Light a candle for my lover, use my bones as wicks and my flesh as incense (4.5k)

"You know, Otto, sometimes I really envy your sister. I planned so much back then, setting so many traps for you, big and small, and you never fell into them."

"But she only handed you a shovel. How can you dig your own grave?"

A man who looked exactly like Rakshasa walked out of the darkness. Not only were their appearances extremely similar, but even their clothes were exactly the same.

"hehe."

"Rakshasa" chuckled.

"Put yourself in her shoes, Void Treasure. At the time, was there anything else I could do except close my eyes and believe her?"

Having said that, he turned and looked at the other person.

"Or perhaps at that time, you would be willing to let me use the full power of the Divine Key at will. In order to save her, I would probably agree to any other conditions on the spot."

"So, everything is my fault?" Xukong Wanzang smiled bitterly.

"Is this the real reason you've bound me for 500 years? Oh, no, now it's been more than 500 years."

Otto stood forward and looked at the complicated formation in front of him.

"Haha, who knows? Anyway, neither of us can regret it, right?"

Xukong Wanzang walked to Otto's side, complex lines flashing on his palm, and slowly placed his hand on the barrier in front of him.

He sneered, not sure if he was laughing at Otto or at himself.

"They say human emotions can make them lose their rationality, and now it seems that this is indeed the case. You've clearly paved a new path for that person, but you're still not satisfied and actually want to awaken her in this timeline as well."

"So this time, who are you planning to take to the grave?"

Luosha stroked the coffin behind him, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"That's how it is, people. Every time you think you've found your fill, something even more desirable always appears. Good people are accustomed to using reason to control their emotions, while evil people are accustomed to letting their emotions dominate their reason. As for the so-called rational evil people, they have turned their lives into machines that only know how to calculate benefits, and they are not even worthy of being called human beings."

"And I know full well that I am the epitome of this kind of dregs."

Otto's answer was very vague, but Luosha still understood the meaning behind it and heard the same paranoia as before.

"Whatever the cost."

Otto's voice continued.

"I knew there might be a wider world outside of Earth, but I never imagined it was so vast."

"There's nothing we can do about it. After all, the destruction brought about by the Cocoon alone has already caused humanity to suffer."

Although Xukong Wanzang was chatting with Otto, his hands did not stop moving at all.

Luosha looked at the prison in front of him and clenched his fists slightly.

Xukong Wanzang suddenly said, "I feel like we've had similar conversations."

"..Maybe, but it doesn't matter now."

"Now, let's see if this 'Origin Immortal', who is recorded in the 'List of Serious Criminals of the Ten Kings', can give us the answers we seek..."

......

Suiyuan.

Rest Hall.

A golden dragon circled in the sky.

In the Yanxi Pavilion, Gui Naifen held Su Shang tightly and tried her best to retreat.

"Xue Yi, I heard Jing Yuan say that you had an agreement with the Ten Kings Division that every time you capture an enemy, you can return to life for half a day. Is that true?"

"Yes, it is."

Xue Yi looked at Han Xing blankly, not knowing what the other party meant by what he said.

"Then...if we're apprehending these 'Golden Soul Catchers' who are infected by evil spirits, does that count?"

Xue Yi nodded subconsciously, and then immediately understood.

Han Xing held Xue Yi and flew into the sky. The sword domain under her feet emitted a terrifying pressure, which directly pinned those golden soul-catchers to the spot.

Han Xing stood behind Xue Yi. Because of his height advantage, he could easily hold Xue Yi in his arms.

The long gray hair fluttered in the wind, and a few strands brushed across Xue Yi's cheeks.

“Itchy…”

Xue Yi subconsciously er (a) deleted 5镹Lu Er opened his mouth, but suddenly froze.

The body of the "Ten Kings" puppet...will it feel itchy?

The cleverly constructed body seemed to have temperature. Xue Yi couldn't describe the feeling because it was both strange and familiar.

Han Xing put the sword in his hand into Xue Yi's hand, but he held Xue Yi's hand.

"I don't know how you, the Ten Kings, calculate the number of enemies to capture, but I think this might be safer."

Immediately, Xue Yi felt a sense of power that she had never felt since her birth.

The long sword in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the energy fluctuations emanating from it were terrifying.

Xue Yi could clearly feel that if the sword fell on her, the energy erupting from it would most likely destroy her in an instant.

"Is this... the power possessed by the hero who quelled the Luofu Rebellion? No wonder the Ten Kings, who always pride themselves on being impartial, hold her in such high regard."

Xue Yi sighed in her heart, but Han Xing's voice came to her ears.

"Don't be distracted. Remember the feeling of this sword. It may help you in the future."

"Of course, the most important thing is—Liu Yiyiner Pa Siba Yan—this sword is very cool!"

As soon as she finished speaking, countless sword energies spread out along with Xue Yi's sword-swinging movements, and her body was instantly filled with countless energies coming from Han Xing's hands.

In the sky, a huge sword shadow began to appear, crushing towards Yanxi Hall with overwhelming pressure.

Su Shang and Gui Naifen were carried away by Bai Lu on the left and right at the moment the sword fell, and those golden soul-catchers whose minds had been completely controlled were turned into ashes in an instant.

Because the sword energy was so powerful, there were not even any flying ashes around. Before they could even form, they would be annihilated into nothingness by the violent sword intent.

Xue Yi stared blankly at everything in front of her. She couldn't believe that any of the moves she had just made were made by her. It was not because the sword moves were so powerful, but because in the Yanxi Hall under her feet, only the golden men disappeared.

The books and archives of the Ten Kings Division stored here were surprisingly not damaged at all.

"What kind of power is this?! She can control her own strength so freely and at will. The sword energy is like an extension of her body."

Moreover, she performed the sword moves through her own body.

Xue Yi's heart seemed to be beating wildly.

——Ding-a-ling!

"The dead are on their way, the living should stay away—!"

The bell rang again. The person who planned to kill Gui Naifen and Su Shang was still not giving up and wanted to directly control Han Xing and his group.

Han Xing frowned, her last shred of patience exhausted. She looked around coldly, wanting to let that old thief Otto come out and die.

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