Chapter four hundred and seventy-three separate conversations
"Since you are so smart, why don't you take a guess?" The evil man under the starlight looked at Lin Xi and asked.
Across time and space, across thoughts, and across obstacles.
Their eyes collided in an unknown place.
Lin Xi shifted his gaze slightly, and a few streaks of blood flashed across his originally clear black and white eyes.
Even the demon's intrinsic demonic eye was slightly damaged.
"You need a reason to kill a person, and you still need a reason to imprison a person without killing him completely. I guess... for Immortal Emperor Taihao, these two reasons are actually one."
"He died for a certain reason, but because of this reason, he could not die." Lin Xi said.
"Hahaha! You are indeed a smart demon. Although most demons can be called smart, their thoughts are always prone to extremes. But you... are very different." Xie Yi
The man said to Lin Xi.
"What exactly does he know?" Lin Xi asked, but then shook his head.
"No! I was wrong! I shouldn't ask you this question. If you knew the answer, then Immortal Emperor Taihao would have been completely dead long ago, and you may have another fate at this time."
Xie Yiren said: "You are right. I have been thinking about this question and I also want to know the answer. I was once extremely proud and arrogant. I killed the proud Immortal King and beheaded the God Lord praised by thousands of people. I thought about it.
One day, I will die because of my arrogance. But I never thought that I would live a miserable and humiliating life because of others."
"So you want to die?" Lin Xi asked.
The evil man shook his head and said: "No! I still want to live. Only by living can I take revenge. Only by living can I be more proud. Only by living can I kill those guys who are more powerful and still think that I am superior."
"How are you going to live?"
"Those who are attacking you now are just some of them. The real strong ones have not taken action yet. Maybe you were once strong, but now you are very weak. The so-called knot between the key and the lock has a different meaning.
Count loopholes as loopholes.”
"As long as I kill you first and then cut off the chains, I can open the fairyland in my brain without causing the destruction of the world by releasing you." Lin Xi said.
The evil man said: "Don't you see it?"
"Those chains, they both bind me and maintain my life. If they are not cut off, my life will be connected to the world and all the immortal realms. As long as the world exists, no one can kill me."
"There will always be a way!" Lin Xi smiled softly.
There is never a problem that is truly unsolvable.
For example... what if the crystal stone that imprisons evil people is sucked into the simple kingdom of God by the Lord God?
Or, there are other similar means, and it may not be impossible to achieve similar results through some sideways means.
"So, I'm thinking of a way."
"And from the moment I saw you... I knew that I had found this method!" said the evil man.
Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed slightly.
"You're thinking···?"
"Not bad! That's it!"
"I want you... to eat me!" the evil man said.
At this time, there was a chaotic crystal space.
The evil man, half of his body withered, seems to be using some kind of force to pull the man with sword wings on his back.
"Very good! Your attack power is very good! It's worth squeezing out a few drops of blood myself." The evil man said to the one with sword wings on his back.
"It's a bluff!" The man with the sword wings on his back was very panicked, but he was not convinced.
"Little guy! You know whether this is a bluff or not. I, Mu Qiongtian, don't bother arguing with you."
Although he said this, he also said: "I, Mu Qiongtian, do not cultivate immortality, gods, or Buddhism. I polish my physical body and use my human body to fight against the heavens. The blood in my body is more than a hundred times more powerful than the blood of gods and immortals. "
"A drop of my blood is heavier than the tallest Mountain of Plastics. If I hadn't taken away 99% of the power in the blood, do you think those wastes could collect my blood?"
"What do you...what do you want?" At this time, the man with sword wings on his back said that he didn't believe it, but he already believed it in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"What do I want? Haha! Isn't what I'm thinking about what you are about to do?" Mu Qiongtian said, staring at the man with sword wings on his back.
"Did you hear it? You know it?" The man with the sword wings on his back said, his voice already trembling a little.
"Of course I heard it! The entire space is under my control. I can even cut it at will and play with the changes in time and space. Do you think... I can't hear your little tricks?" At this point, Mu Qiong Tian still had a strange look in his eyes.
He never understood the purpose behind Lin Xi's arrangement of clones to deliberately guide the crowd.
Just to get in touch with him and get his attention?
Or is it a temptation?
Mu Qiongtian might not care at first, but after talking with Lin Xi in the consciousness space, he felt that it was not simple.
"Did you introduce us to this space?" The man with sword wings on his back inevitably thought more.
"Of course!" Although... Lin Xi's planning behind this was credited, Mu Qiongtian was still unceremonious and took all the blame on himself.
This is one of the sincerities he showed in his cooperation with Lin Xi.
"If I don't have the ability to break the chain, what will happen to you?" The man with the sword wings on his back was obviously not stupid, and he thought of a lot in an instant.
Mu Qiongtian smiled and said: "This space has trapped me for countless years, and I have been bored for so many years. So I can make the play longer, and it is best to get more people to come in and act with me. This can also relieve boredom. ."
"Don't you want to escape?" The man with sword wings on his back said in surprise.
"Haha! Do you think that absorbing the power of flesh and blood from these wastes will give me the ability to escape?"
"You look hundreds of years old, how can you still be so naive?" Mu Qiongtian laughed wildly.
The strange thing is that the conversation between him and the man with the sword wings on his back has never been revealed.
The crowd around him was still attacking with red eyes.
Sometimes their faces showed ecstasy, and then they were fighting over something.
People with sword wings on their backs could see clearly that what these people were fighting for was not Mu Qiongtian's blood at all, but some weird, gray aura.
At first glance, these breaths seem to contain endless mystery.
In fact, it is extremely poisonous. Anyone who takes it into the body and attempts to digest or absorb it will regret it endlessly.
"What they are fighting is just a phantom, right?" The man with sword wings on his back felt cold all over.
"That's right! It was just a phantom, less than one ten-thousandth of my actual strength. It was just to perform a good show for me." Mu Qiongtian said.
"Since it's an act, why do you want to arrest me?" The man with sword wings on his back gradually calmed down.
If Mu Qiongzhen really wanted to take his life, there was no need to talk to him so much or even reveal his true identity.
Mu Qiongtian shook the chain on his body: "Use your strongest attack and try this chain."