Star Odyssey - Chapter 5293

[Chapter 5292: The Great Plan]

The function of this stream of light is not just to sail upstream. He had previously created a method of time – the decision of the past and present, which is to delay the attack of a creature in the past to the present. This is the perception gained from the attack left by the traces of the past in the long river of time, which is dominated by time.

Now, this perception has been added, that is, carrying.

The stream of light can carry people and things, and naturally it can also be planted in the past, or even in the future.

Because the stream of light is time.

If the power of the past is carried by the stream of light, from the past to the future, and then back to the present, then, is that attack still the same attack in the past? Can it become a future attack after the sublimation of time?

Whether there will be an attack in the future depends on the present.

But the stream of light can give the future time, that is, acceleration.

If this is done, what is that attack? The past? The future? Or the present?

None.

That attack is the past and the present.

This is the decision of the past and the present.

Lu Yin slowly opened his eyes. This was the real method of time that he had created. As the flowing light became thicker, the power that this method of time could carry to give time the future would become greater.

It was not enough now, but in the future, it would definitely become the power of the peak of civilization.

Without the need for experiments, Lu Yin knew that this ancient and modern decision was the invincible skill that he had created since he entered the cultivation world.

The invincible skill could not be achieved overnight and needed to be strengthened slowly.

The flowing light was the basis for strengthening this invincible skill.

As long as the flowing light was strong enough, the ancient and modern decision would reach an unprecedented level.

He was looking forward to that day.

…

In the chaotic square inch, since Xiang Cheng left, a master of the main way had come here.

The Lord of Life had guessed that Lu Yin had come here. If Lu Yin had not teleported away from here and deliberately attacked the universe framework to attract the Lord’s attention, the Lord would have searched here long ago.

Now, although the Lord did not search specifically, he still sent masters here.

Red Knight, here you are.

As a traitor to mankind, he was later valued by Xiang Siyu and taken to the inner and outer heavens, and experienced many things. Until the end of the war between the inner and outer worlds, Lu Yin took away the human race, and the Lord had a great war. Hong Xia was also targeted by Sheng Ying and Shi Cai, who asked him to return to human civilization and become the Lord’s internal response by revealing the cause and effect seeds and the first realm of Fang Cun as sincerity.

Hong Xia is useful to the Lord.

If Lu Yin had not been to the first realm of Fang Cun, if he had not known that Hong Xia’s betrayal was not only because of the cause and effect seeds, but also because of his own dark psychology, he might really understand him.

Now that Hong Xia came here, it was arranged by the Lord. No one knew where Lu Yin was with human civilization, so he could only arrange Hong Xia back to the chaotic Fang Cun to try his luck. Hong

Xia went in one direction with a gloomy look.

Shi Cai, Sheng Ying and those idiots really thought they could deceive Lu Yin. That Lu Yin was very cunning, how could he believe himself. What about the cause and effect seeds? There was no sincerity to make Lu Yin forgive what he had done in the past.

But he also knew that humans could not be here. Based on his understanding of Lu Yin, Lu Yin would come back here, but not now.

So he was not afraid of encountering strong human enemies here.

Now he was going to Zhizong.

Ba Se used divine power to corrode the mother tree, and all the branches of the divine power were cut off. The same was true for Zhizong’s divine tree, but Zhizong had more than just the divine tree, there were also hanging coffins. The secret he wanted to find out the most was who the owner of the hanging coffin was.

Wuzhi had three means: gate, hanging coffin, and divine power.

The gate belonged to the white Wuzhi.

They had all practiced divine power.

The only thing left was the hanging coffin. He always felt that the power of the hanging coffin was familiar, but he could never see through it.

He wanted to find the answer, which was what he wanted to do most when he came here.

The originally huge divine tree was completely broken, and there was no trace of divine power at the cut.

The traces of divine power that once flowed from the divine tree were also dried up.

This is Zhizong, and Hongxia is back.

The vines were drooping, and the hanging coffins were hanging high, but the only thing missing was the divine tree.

He waved his hand casually, and all the vines were lifted up, revealing hanging coffins, all of which were empty. There were more hanging coffins standing under the ground.

Hongxia landed and looked at the hanging coffins at the bottom of the cliff, all of which were brown.

Brown is unknown, one of the twelve unknown colors, but it is also the most mysterious unknown.

He always wanted to know who this brown is.

The basic color of the hanging coffin is brown, and the hanging coffin belongs to the brown unknown.

“Who are you?” Hongxia came to the bottom of the cliff, and looked around, there were tilted doors and hanging coffins everywhere.

One by one, the hanging coffins stood, covered with dust.

Hongxia put his hand on the hanging coffin, closed his eyes, and felt it quietly.

After a while, the hanging coffin broke and then shattered. He walked to the next hanging coffin and continued.

Familiar, indeed familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he felt this power.

He recalled his life, born from the second barrier, then walked through the nine barriers one by one, experienced the nine barriers war, took away the ruthless way, joined the unknown…

but still couldn’t find it.

What is this familiar power?

Why can’t I remember it?

“Old Man Moke.”

These four words made Hongxia’s mind flash with inspiration, and his memories were pulled back to the ancient past. It was a dark and deep underground. Eyes were greedily staring at the corpse of an old man in a coffin in the distance. The old man was called Old Man Moke. He was a strong man who had achieved the three laws and competed for the position of the master of the fort. He died for unknown reasons and was buried under the earth.

At that time, he was still very young, and he and his companions competed with others for the tomb of Old Man Moke and for opportunities.

Yes, Old Man Moke.

This hanging coffin is exactly the same as the coffin where Old Man Moke was buried.

He stared to the right, where a figure stood quietly and looked at him calmly. The four words “Old Man Moke” were said by this figure.

Hongxia’s pupils flickered, and he looked at the figure in shock: “Who are you?”

The figure slowly approached, his voice was dry and stiff, as if he didn’t talk much: “Do you remember?”

Hongxia stared at the figure: “Who are you? Those who know Old Man Moke are all old friends of the Nine Forts, and those who have seen this hanging coffin are only those who entered the tomb of Old Man Moke that time. Who are you?”

“You got that opportunity, so you became known as the Red Hero. Unfortunately, old man Moke could never have dreamed that the power he gained would make him the biggest traitor in human history. It’s ironic, isn’t it?”

The Red Hero took a step back, staring at the figure, without answering.

The figure was still approaching: “You got his inheritance, but forgot his will, and even the hanging coffin where he was buried. Or, you never cared about his body at the beginning, you never respected him. Hong Xia, you have been a hypocritical person from beginning to end.” Hong Xia

gritted his teeth and raised the sword in his hand: “Don’t play tricks, you should be one of the people who competed with me. I got the inheritance of old man Moke, you took his coffin and realized the power of the hanging coffin.” As he said, he sneered: “But no matter what, the hanging coffin is just the power to carry the corpse. Tell me your identity, and I will let you die happily.”

The figure stopped not far from Hong Xia: “You, do you really want to know my identity?”

“Nonsense.”

“Then look carefully.”

The brown divine power flowed and slowly fell, revealing the true face of the figure.

Hong Xia’s pupils shrank suddenly, and he was horrified: “You? Impossible.”

The figure smiled: “I am very disappointed with Lu Yin. I haven’t dealt with you yet. If I do it, you won’t be so happy.” After saying that, the whole Zhizong was shaken.

Hong Xia’s eyes turned from astonishment to ferocious: “The era no longer belongs to you. Do you really think you can still suppress us? Die.”

“The era will pass, but you can’t see it.” The figure spoke softly and suppressed Hong Xia’s power in an instant.

A moment later, at the bottom of the cliff, under the hanging coffin, Hong Xia lay on his back, his eyes were scattered, his whole body was intact, only the light in his eyes gradually faded, and he died.

From a distance, Lu Yin didn’t know that Hong Xia was dead.

He didn’t pay much attention to this biggest traitor of mankind. Anyway, he was still in the inner and outer heavens, and he would be dealt with one day. He

was thinking about the god of death now.

The ancient and modern decision reminded him of the palm that the god of death had saved him.

Fate said that it was the opportunity for the god of death to contact him.

But he didn’t contact him because he didn’t know what the god of death was now. When they parted, he said he would give me a surprise, so I never thought of disturbing him.

But now the situation has developed like this.

He hasn’t appeared yet, and Lu Yin has to wonder if something has happened to him.

So he decided to contact him, at least to know if the God of Death is still alive.

He is now cautious when attacking his enemies, for fear of affecting the God of Death. After all, he doesn’t know who the God of Death is, and he is afraid that he will be too heavy-handed. This feeling is not good. Raising his

hand, the gray years flowed through his fingertips. Lu Yin easily found his past, entered the years, came to the former tree starry sky, saw himself, and saw the general platform descended from the sky.

That scene is still impressive.

It was a blow from Lu Fengzi. Seeing that he was about to be hit, the God of Death crossed the years with a palm, pushed away the general platform and saved himself.

Lu Yin never understood the meaning of that palm, or fate said that the palm was the way for the God of Death to contact him.

With a palm that spans ancient and modern times, it left Lu Yin with the opportunity to find him.

The general platform appeared.

Lu Yin took a step to his side. At that moment, he was stunned. Facing the fatal blow of Lu Fengzi, he had no ability to resist.

A hand stretched out from the void and pushed away the generals’ platform.

Lu Yin took the opportunity to reach out with one hand, and the void twisted, and time spanned, “Senior, it’s me.”

“You finally contacted me.”

“Senior, where are you?”

“Don’t talk, remember four words-a great plan.”

Lu Yin was confused. Before he could ask, the god of death said again: “Also, the brown color is unknown, it is physiognomy.” After saying this, the years broke, Lu Yin’s body shook, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned.

He stared ahead in astonishment, his eyes dull.

Brown is unknown, is it physiognomy?

Who are the eight colors?