Chapter 618 The truth

Author: Nero 2077

Goddess of life.

Zhou Li saw that when he said these four words, Han Du, who called himself an immortal, tightened his pupils for a moment. Even though this moment was so short that it could not be seen clearly, he still did not escape Zhou Li's eyes.

Also, Eluma's perception.

He really knew the goddess of life.

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes and began to overlap various clues in his mind. Soon, he figured out some key questions, but with it, more questions came.

"Who are you?!"

The original arrogance dissipated, and Han Du's teeth trembled unconsciously and said in a panic: "Who are you?"

"No, is it necessary to ask this kind of question?"

Zhou Li looked at Han Du in front of him with some curiosity, and then looked at the crowd watching the fun. As the lord of a city, Han Du's popularity is dying of garbage that can be seen with naked eyes. Just because he was beaten into a dog by an unknown visitor, the people around him were gloating, the people were very sad.

Atalona, ​​who was beside her, snorted without comment, she shook her wrists, and a green seed fell into Han Du's mouth.

"What did you eat for me?"

Caught off guard, Han Du swallowed the seed directly, and endless fear followed, "What are you going to do?! I am an immortal, I am saving people, I didn't kill people! You can't kill me!"

"Where is Hanshan Temple?"

At this time, Tao Yao slowly walked out from the side. She looked at the once ecstatic man in white and looked embarrassed at this moment, and the uncovered hatred was released from her eyes, "You saved the 121 people in Hanshan Temple?"

"Hanshan Temple?"

Han Du was stunned for a moment, as if he was not very familiar with the name. After a while, he seemed to remember something and quickly said, "No, no, that's not killing, it's really not killing, that's saving, I'm saving them!"

"Donor Vanma Kojiro, please let me save him."

Taoyao turned his head and looked at Zhou Li, who had not told her real name so far, and said seriously: "Since he believes that killing is a rescue, then I think the Bodhisattva thinks so too."

"Wait first."

Zhou Li pressed his hands down. He looked at Han Du in front of him, walked forward, picked up the other party's collar, and asked slowly: "I ask you, you said you are saving. So, who are you saving these people under whose threat?"

After hearing Zhou Li's inquiry, a hint of panic flashed in Han Du's eyes. He wanted to say something, but reason suppressed all his nerves and prevented him from answering Zhou Li's words.

Seeing that Han Du did not answer him, Zhou Li did not threaten him. He just looked at Atalona beside him, nodded and said, "It's OK."

Atalona did not respond, but she still stretched out her white and slender fingers and snapped her fingers gently. In an instant, Han Du's eyes swelled up, and her whole body expanded half a circle. He covered his voice and wanted to say something, but in the end, there was only the sound of salsa rubbing against the trees.

"You will become a tree."

Zhou Li looked at the panicked Han Du indifferently, his voice calm and emotionless, "A tree that can exist for hundreds of millions of years, you can sense everything, but you can't do anything. You won't grow or wither. You can only be trapped in your body that cannot move even the branches and leaves, and spend your life in darkness and silence."

After hearing Zhou Li's words, Han Du's eyes flashed with unprecedented fear and despair. He did not doubt at all whether Zhou Li's words were threats or statements, because he knew that the woman next to Zhou Li would definitely have this ability.

No, can't say it.

No! If you don’t say it anymore, everything is over!

In just a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Han Du's mind, but as his consciousness gradually became dizzy, he finally couldn't hold on and shouted loudly with all his strength: "I say! I say everything!"

At the last moment, he felt his whole body lightening, and the swelling pain filled with his body instantly dissipated. Zhou Li narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "That's right, why bother to make yourself uncomfortable?"

At this time, Han Du only felt that he had gained a new life. The fear of his thinking being infinitely extended made him feel scared. The feeling of powerlessness that was more painful than death still existed in his body. After a moment of breathing, he raised his head and said weakly:

"Don't let them hear it, this is my only request."

Looking at the city lord in front of him who was on the verge of collapse but still requesting, Zhou Li did not refuse. He just looked at the guards and people everywhere around him and nodded at Atalona. The next second, with the collapse of trees and the flying of countless debris, Zhou Li and others disappeared on the street.

"Tell me."

Under the bright starry sky, Zhou Li sat on the steps on the top of Hanshan Temple and asked calmly: "What you want to say, what you can say, what you should say, what you should say."

At this time, Han Du collapsed on the ground, accompanied by a helpless and bitter smile, he shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will cooperate with you."

"Including you, dear Lord Atalona."

really···

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Do you know this?"

"The goddess of life, the head of the twelve moments, represents the gods of rebirth and nature."

Unlike everyone Zhou Li has seen so far, Han Du's speaking style and tone at this time are very similar to those of the outside world, that is, people from other countries outside the Three Courts of the East. For example, he would say that gods rather than immortals, and he knew the twelve moments.

"What happened to the Third Court of the East?"

Facing Han Du, who had given up everything, Zhou Li glanced at Tao Yao and others beside him and asked, "You should know what I'm talking about?"

"You came from the outside world, right?"

Han Du smiled bitterly, his voice feeling relieved, "It seems that the battle between the Nine Heavens and the Returnees has begun to be noticed."

"Nine-level Heaven? Returnee?"

Zhou Li frowned and asked, "Tell me in detail, what are these? Where are the Dongfang Third Court?"

"The Third Oriental Court..."

After hearing this familiar name, Han Du repeated it several times with some nostalgia. Then, he shook his head, lamented and said, "The Third Oriental Court has long been destroyed."

"What's the meaning?"

Zhou Li was a little puzzled, "The Third Oriental Court was destroyed? How is it possible?"

"I don't really understand why you are so panicked."

A hint of sadness flashed in Han Du's eyes. He looked at Zhou Li and said slowly: "But I thought about it. After all, you are from the outside world. Just as the Human Emperor said, the outside world may not be unified with us."

"Twenty-five years ago, after entrusting the origin to the glorious knight Zhou Li, the Three Oriental Courts had already fallen into self-destruction. The Human Emperor, the Immortal Lord, and the Demon Spirit transformed into the lower realm with their bodies and recast the ninth level of heaven with their souls, so that the creatures on this island could live in vain."
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