I am God

Xi Lan rolled her eyes at Xiu Zhe and said angrily, "Your speech is unpleasant, how can I be called sloppy? I am called the realm of free will!"

Xiu Zhe curled his lips and couldn't deny that Xi Lan's sloppy clothes were a very common style in Xuzu, and he didn't like judging other people's aesthetics, after all, everyone has their own preferences.

"Are you going to take me here to meet the lion's head?" Xiu Zhe looked around Xi Lan's room. Since the lion's head is a god, why should there be some rituals?
"Otherwise, why don't I take you to my place for a tour? I don't have that much free time."

As Xi Lan said, she found a convenient place to sit down and spread her palms and continued: "Sit across from me, with your hands open on my palms."

Seeing this, Xiu Zhe sat cross-legged across from Xi Lan without any nonsense. After a little hesitation, he still put his left hand on Xi Lan's generous palm.

"Don't panic when you feel your body sinking and countless images flashed in your head. That is the image I have seen."

After Xi Lan's words fell, Xiu Zhe felt his body suddenly sink, and then Xi Lan in front of him became blurred and turned into darkness. At the same time, as Xi Lan said, countless pictures flashed in Xiu Zhe's mind.

"It happened!"

Hearing Xi Lan's panicked but unreal voice, Xiu Zhe was about to ask what happened but suddenly stepped on the soft ground as if teleported.

"This is." Xiu Zhe looked in amazement at the excavated land around him and the dark wind he felt, and judged that this was the cave of mourning.

"AHHH!!! MY LEGS!!!"

The painful howl made Xiu Zhe turn around instantly and follow the sound, but the scene in front of him caused Xiu Zhe's pupils to shrink into needles.

Standing not far from him were the Four Swordsmen, himself and Yong Shili from a few years ago, but one crucial person was missing from this group of people, that was his mentor Lukexi.

And at the feet of A-Gumpzuo and the others, the first-generation Witch Cult's Jealous Sin Archbishop was clutching his lost legs and screaming, and Xiu Zhe remembered that terrifying face clearly.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed past, crushing the head of the envious archbishop who had turned from howling in pain into a strange smile. The startled Buvanga swears directly. With Xiu Zhe's current strength, he can clearly see who that shadow is. It was Xilock who killed his master Luxi back then!

The fact that A Ganzuo and the others did not notice themselves is enough to prove that this is just a memory fragment or an illusion that Xi Lan said, but when Xiu Zhe didn't see Lukexi's figure, his anger still rushed to his heart.

"Xiu Zhe, guard your heart"

Xi Lan's subtle voice was covered by the howling wind, and Xiu Zhe took out the magic sword Apophis from the storage bag, and the blood in his body burned wildly and poured it into the magic sword.

"Xi! Luo! Ke! I want you to die!!" Xiu Zhe's black hair fluttered like a madman, and the strange rune belonging to Primon on the arm of the ghost hand was shining with dazzling light, trying to suppress Xiu Zhe Anger is just futile.

But Xiu Zhe didn't swing out this sword that was enough to open up the world. He raised his head and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist. At the same time, his head seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, which almost made him faint.

The scene in front of him dissipated like smoke, and Xi Lan's face reappeared in Xiu Zhe's eyes.

"Are you okay?!" Xi Lan looked at the pale Xiu Zhe worriedly, and tried every means to bring Xiu Zhe back to reality when he just felt Xiu Zhe's consciousness sank into his memory, but Xiu Zhe couldn't help it. Zhe's deep consciousness can only force Xi Lan to use mental power to forcibly stimulate Xiu Zhe's submerged consciousness.

Xiu Zhe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his ghostly hand, and the blood spurted out in Xi Lan's consciousness seemed to have traumatized his body in the real world, although his head was still a bit messy, Xiu Zhe didn't care about the rest of his left hand clamping Xi Lan He glared at his shoulders and shouted, "This is your memory, isn't it?!"

Seeing the uncharacteristic Xiu Zhe, Xi Lan nodded and replied, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"I thought I thought you would remember even if A-Gump left to forget her! You should remember!"

Xiu Zhe's crazy appearance made Xi Lan frowned, but before he could ask, Xiu Zhe murmured like a deflated ball, "Who killed Xi Luok?"

"It was Buvanga who pretended to be under the control of the inner demon and then attacked and killed Sherlock. Aren't you there too? The only person who can not be controlled by the inner demon of Sherlock is Buvanga."

Hearing Xi Lan's answer, Xiu Zhe couldn't help laughing, and then laughed unscrupulously, causing Xi Lan to frown.

Bwanga?Pretending to be controlled by a demon?Sneak attack?

It's all a joke!

But although Xiuzhe has always believed that Lukexi is in the same time and space as him, he doesn't want to argue with Xilan anymore. Even if he broke his mouth, the world will never remember that there was once a beautiful dark elf He is the real hero in the crusade against Xilock!
After calming down the complicated emotions in his heart, Xiu Zhe asked, "Didn't you want to show me that lion head? Why did I fall into your memory fragment?"

"This is my fault. I should have reminded you to keep your mind, but I didn't expect you to lose your temper because of this kind of thing."

Because of this kind of thing?
The anger that Xiu Zhe had just suppressed burst out again, but he didn't show his emotions on his face. As the saying goes, those who don't know are innocent, and Xi Lan's words also contained a deep sense of apology, which made it difficult for Xiu Zhe to explode.

"It's also my own negligence, let's continue." Xiu Zhe took a deep breath and stretched out his palm again to place it on top of Xi Lan's palm.

After what happened just now, Xiu Zhe completely calmed down, allowing Xi Lan's memories to flash in his mind.

"Please, don't forget me."

The ethereal female voice was so real that Xiu Zhe felt it was echoing in his ears, the dark space gradually lit up, and Xiu Zhe saw the lion head again.

"Where am I now?"

An almost subconscious question came out of Xiu Zhe's mouth, and Xi Lan, who was facing the lion's head side by side with him, replied: "We are no longer in Xuzu, this is its territory."

Speaking of which, Xi Lan stomped the ground composed of countless hexagonal purple floor tiles, fixed her gaze on the protruding lion's head in the center of the golden roulette and said, "I brought it to you, now you should tell us What is your identity?"

"My name is 'Memet of All Day'. I have a deep relationship with you, Xi Lan knows this very well." The lion's head did not open its mouth, but a voice like an ancient Sanskrit sound echoed in Xiu Zhe's ears.

After listening to this, Xi Lan explained: "This is the truth. Super energy gushed out at the moment of Xiluok's death. Without his protection, we would all have died there at that time. And I, who used my mind to protect my body at that time, would have I saw it and was sucked into the gate of time and space, and since then I have gained the power of time and space to watch the progress of history."

"I want to talk to it alone." Xiu Zhe squinted his eyes and looked directly at Mehmet. Xi Lan's memory had been tampered with. What he said might not be what Xiu Zhe experienced at that time.

As if he had already guessed what Xiu Zhe would say, Mehmet stretched out a giant golden hand from the disc and said to Xiu Zhe, "Come with me, I will answer your doubts for you, as a For the reward of solving puzzles and the grace of saving lives, you should also complete a karma to maintain the balance of the universe."

Without any hesitation, Xiu Zhe stretched out his ghostly hand to rest on Mehmet's huge palm, and the scene where he was alone suddenly changed, and Xi Lan beside Xiu Zhe also disappeared.

Under his feet was the gray and dark land that had been arched away again, but this time Xiu Zhe did not see A Ganzuo and others as well as himself from a few years ago.

"This is the Mourning Cave where the Mourning Cave incident has moved forward 15 years. It is the real history, and you have traveled through time and space to truly step on the land that was just dug by the Nugelworm."

As soon as Mehmet's voice fell, a Nugel worm not far from Xiu Zhe and Mehmet suddenly arched its fat body and rushed towards Xiu Zhe with its closed rabbit flap mouth. Kai revealed dozens of disgusting fangs that were about to bite on Xiu Zhe's head.

Without Xiu Zhe's action, Saya's power was activated silently, and the one-meter-long Nugel worm was frozen into an ice cube, dropped to the ground and smashed to pieces.

"Traveling through time and space? Does that mean that what I do here will change the future?" Xiuzhe frowned and looked at Mehmet. If he can change history and create a new future, then he will definitely stay here one step ahead Get rid of Sherlock first.

"You think the Dao of the universe is too simple. It is true that if I am the only one who controls the order of time in this universe, then you who have been given divine power by me can change the history that has happened arbitrarily, but I am not the only one who controls this order in this universe. So even I can’t change history.”

Mehmet's bland response made Xiu Zhe very upset. Since he can't change anything, what exactly did Mehmet bring him here for?
Xiu Zhe frowned and asked, "Then what would happen if I didn't resist just now and let that Nugel bug bite my head?"

"You will die, and then gradually disappear in the long river of time until finally even those who once loved you will not remember you."

Seeming to see what Xiu Zhe was thinking, Mehmet continued: "I brought you here just to answer your doubts, of course you can't change everything, under the 'careful' arrangement of some people, Some things that will inevitably happen in the future still need you to do, such as killing the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar."

"What if I don't do it?" Xiu Zhe said coldly, he didn't want to be a pawn at the mercy of others.

"The chain reaction of Bakar's survival will be like the first domino to be toppled. To give the simplest example, if it does not die, Segerhardt, who is guarding the top of the sky city tower, will never die. You And how to climb to the top of the tower and contact the giant beast of the sky?"