"I didn't hide anything from you!" Jiang Xingchen shook his head and denied it.
"I still say no! Others don't know. I have fought with the Demon Lord, don't you know? Once the gods recover, we have no chance of winning!" Tang Chuxue said in a deep voice.
Jiang Xingchen was silent, his relaxed expression gradually became heavier, and he said in a low voice: "In the old house these days, I have put all the 100 million colorful crystals I brought back from the pinks into the mercury ball!"
"What?" Tang Chuxue widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Xingchen in horror. The next moment, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes. Jiang Xingchen's words meant too obvious. This is a desperate bet. The power of hundreds of millions of colorful crystals and space explosion is probably not dozens or hundreds of times larger than the one given to the Demon Lord. But there is also an unsolvable problem, how to lead the gods over. Judging from Jiang Xingchen's failure to arrange defense, he is going to use himself as bait.
"No! I will never agree!" Tang Chuxue slapped the table and stood up suddenly, tears burst out from her eyes.
"Sit down, whisper!" Jiang Xingchen frowned and scolded in a deep voice!
Tang Chuxue was stunned. It was the first time since the two met that Jiang Xingchen had spoken to her in such a tone.
"Chuxue, think about it, is there any other way? If not, not only will I die, but you will die too, Mei'er, Xianning, Ling'er, Xiaoxiang, old man... and our children, and even people in the whole world will die!" Jiang Xingchen stood up, reached out to put his hand on Tang Chuxue's shoulder, and pressed her down and sat down.
Tang Chuxue was extremely stubborn and stood up again, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the mercury ball, I'll go! Star Collar cannot be without you!"
Jiang Xingchen shook his head and said, "What's the use of you going? The God's goal is the formation. He came for me. You can't lead him away at all. Only I can... Besides, if you don't understand the formation, you can't exert the maximum power of space blasting!"
"Then I'll go with you!"
"What are you doing with me? I'll lose your life in vain? Have you ever considered Xiao Wanjun and wanted the child to lose even his mother?" Jiang Xingchen's tone became more and more severe, and then said, "That's all, you must not mention it to others!"
Tang Chuxue bit her lip and blood oozed out, but she didn't know how to refute it. She wanted to live and die with Jiang Xingchen, but she couldn't let go of her son's concern.
"Chuxue, calm down! I'll go to Mei'er's place first!" Jiang Xingchen sighed, patted his wife's shoulder, and turned around and walked out of the room. He was also very upset. No one wanted to die, not to mention that he had four beautiful wives, both children, and he might be able to return to Earth to find his parents in the future. Who would be willing to give up in such a life? However, this time he could not retreat, and he had to protect his wife and children.
Jiang Xingchen walked out of the room. The moment he closed the door, Tang Chuxue's emotions completely lost control, and she lay on the table and cried loudly...
When he arrived in the courtyard, Jiang Xingchen looked up at the sky. The rotating galaxy seemed to absorb all the human souls, making people penetrate into the endless unknown. Jiang Xingchen's emotions slowly calmed down, and then he walked towards Mei'er's room.
Mei'er sat by the bed in the room, holding a pink jade carving in her hand and was gently rubbing it. This jade carving was the birthday gift that Jiang Xingchen gave her back then. It was a carving that a man and a woman kissed her.
The pink jade flashed with a misty luster under the light, and Mei'er's gaze fell on it, and the scenes of that year kept changing in her mind. Unconsciously, her eyes were wet and two lines of tears fell.
Jiang Xingchen walked into the room and saw Mei'er crying. He felt aching in his heart and hurried over and asked, "Girl, what's wrong?"
Mei'er raised her head, looked at Jiang Xingchen for two seconds, suddenly got up and threw herself into his arms, and cried out loud.
"What the hell is going on? What happened?" Jiang Xingchen asked anxiously.
After a while, Mei'er's crying stopped and asked back, "Isn't my brother there with Sister Chuxue?"
"There are other things to be busy with Chuxue! I'll come over to see you, why are you crying? What's wrong?" Jiang Xingchen said perfunctorily and asked again.
"It's okay, I just remembered my brother celebrated my birthday for me in the past. I was moved! Look, I was holding the birthday gift you gave me back then!" Mei'er shook the jade carving in her hand.
"That's how it is!" Jiang Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted to the private soldiers outside the door. Soon, the private soldiers carried four large wooden boxes into the room.
"Brother, what is this?" Mei'er asked in surprise.
"This is all my understanding and portrayal of formation. They are drawn on paper. These four boxes are all!" Jiang Xingchen said.
"These formations are the foundation of Xingchen Leader, and now they are left to you for custody! And..." Jiang Xingchen said, took out a brocade box, put it in Mei'er's hand, and whispered: "This is a mercury ball containing the formation, just like the one in my mind before!"
"Brother!" Mei'er started crying again.
Jiang Xingchen frowned and asked, "Girl, why are you crying again? Did you know something?"
"I don't know anything!" Mei'er shook her head vigorously.
"Hey!" Jiang Xingchen couldn't understand it at this moment, and sighed heavily. If he had known himself, Mei'er was even more serious than Tang Chuxue, and I'm afraid that the problem would be seen from his behavior in the past two days.
"No need to do this. I have made careful preparations and there will be no problem!" Jiang Xingchen stepped forward and hugged Mei'er, patted her back to comfort her.
"Yeah!" Mei'er nodded vigorously, but she could not control her crying...
That night, Jiang Xingchen did not stay in anyone's house, so he came to the back mountain again. This time he went to the basement of the old village. When he arrived, the basement was filled with empty jars.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xingchen closed his eyes slightly and circulated the material exploration array. The vital energy of heaven and earth in a radius of hundreds of miles around was pumped over. Then his palm slowly moistened, and a large amount of liquid vital energy condensed, forming a transparent column of water that flowed into the empty altar...
All night, Xingchen Glory was in a state of lack of vitality. If Jiang Xingchen had not reminded him, he would have been in chaos again. Overnight, Jiang Xingchen absorbed five mercury balls in a row before he persisted and filled all the jars. This was the last batch of wealth he left for Xingchen Glory.
The next morning, when Jiang Xingchen walked out of the basement with his tired body, he saw that the door was already full of people. Tang Chuxue, Mei'er, Xianning, Ling'er, Old Master, Zhao Danqing... Everyone had a solemn expression.
Jiang Xingchen was stunned and asked, "Why are you all here?"
"Boy, Tofu is back, bringing news from the gods!" The old man walked up and said solemnly. (To be continued.).