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Or staring at him affectionately, or talking about something that two people have experienced.

Zhang Jue's brain was injured by the blow of the Crimson King before he left. He is not an ordinary vegetable.

It was futile for Yang Xue to wake up Zhang Jue in this way, but she just didn't want to give up.

Looking at Zhang Jue's dark face, telling her to do nothing, she couldn't do it.

In this different space, the flow speed of time is different from that of the outside world.

Because too much time passed, Yang Xue couldn't calculate the exact date.

But her intuition told her that it was time to get out of here.

Although she can live comfortably here, she can't worry about the outside world.

One day, after dinner, Yang Xue came to the Hanged King's palace again.

The Hanged King, still holding the book, glanced up at her.

"Got to go?"

Yang Xue hummed lightly.

The Hanged King put down the book in his hand and looked her up and down.

The Hanged King turned all his subjects into monsters, which is by no means a good kind.

After experiencing betrayal, he saw clearly the inferiority of human beings, but he only looked at Zhang Jue and his wife differently.

Both Zhang Jue and Yang Xue showed another characteristic that he had never seen before.

He saved Zhang Jue's life out of morality.

But to teach Yang Xue the divine art, I want to see how far they can go.

At this moment, Yang Xue's eyes flickered with a faint light.

After learning the divine art, subtle changes took place in her body.

The Hanged King snapped his fingers.

Those two fragments of divinity appeared in front of Yang Xue again.

Yang Xue groaned slightly, and stepped forward to hold them.

But this time, she was not bounced away, and she no longer felt pain, and even felt energy fluctuations from them.

The Hanged King watched her performance and nodded in satisfaction.

After this period of training, Yang Xue's divine arts have reached the elementary level. Although she is still very immature, she is not without the slightest ability to protect herself against the enemy.

Of course, those who could be called her "enemies" at this time were at least at the level of the four Sarkic saints.

Ordinary humans are no longer discussed.

This time, the Hanged King did not take back the two divinity fragments, he said: "This is Zhang Jue's thing, you help me return it to him, and if he wakes up, tell him, although the Scarlet King Banished by him, but it already has an invasion experience and will make a comeback soon, and if he doesn't want to turn into a sleeping boar again, there's only one way."

Yang Xue frowned and said, "What method?"

"There is a saying in your world, I think it makes sense - to defeat magic with magic. If he wants to defeat an evil god, the best way is of course to become a god himself."

The Hanged King's face became gloomy, and his mood was not very good, because he failed.

The Crimson King is much stronger than he imagined. If there is no Zhang Jue this time, he might lose to the Crimson King again.

After hearing what the Hanged King said, Yang Xue was taken aback.

He actually wanted Zhang Jue to become a god too.

This has gone beyond her knowledge, from science to theology.

"So how do you become a god?" she asked.

No matter in which parallel universe, there are countless people who want to become gods.

As for the way to become a god, in fact, someone has already demonstrated to Zhang Jue.

The easiest way is to gather enough believers, pray devoutly for a long time, and concentrate countless powers of faith on one person, just like Yan and Mr. B.

But this method is obviously impossible for Zhang Jue.

He can fool a lot of believers, but he doesn't have so much time to accumulate strength for him.

Besides, there is an easier way.

The Hanged King said: "Currently Zhang Jue's strength is close to that of a demigod. As long as he collects three fragments of divinity, he can become a true god."

Yang Xue nodded, keeping the Hanged King's words in mind.

Zhang Jue already has two divinity shards. It seems that he is only one step away, but it is actually very difficult.

Because the fragments of divinity are the product of the death of a true god, they can be obtained so easily.

If you want to kill a god, you must first become a god, which is equivalent to falling into an endless loop.

Unless the Hanged King can contribute himself, but that is impossible.

In the final analysis, the Hanged King and Zhang Jue are just using each other, at most there is a bit of class friendship, but if you want the Hanged King to sacrifice his divinity for Zhang Jue, it is nothing but a cannibalism.

It is already the limit for him to be able to teach Yang Xue divine arts.

In fact, the conversation between the two was a bit strange, Zhang Jue was still sleeping, but neither of them seemed to take this matter to heart.

All conversations are based on the premise that Zhang Jue can wake up.

Because if he can't wake up, it's all meaningless.

"Okay, that's all for now, see you soon."

The Hanged King seemed not to want to see Yang Xue again, so he waved his hand.

"Goodbye."

Yang Xue bowed to him, and then walked out of the hall without looking back.

……

Thanks to Qin Zhidaoer, Ye Yiyi and several other bigwigs for their rewards.

Chapter 437 Return

Just finished writing, allow me to correct typos

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On July 2224, 7, the 12rd anniversary of the founding of Jiangzhou University.

The centennial celebration has just passed three years, so this year's celebration was not specially held.

Just invited some outstanding outstanding alumni, celebrities, and everyone had a meal together.

There is no other reason. These people donated a lot of money at the centennial ceremony three years ago.

Principal Bai used the money to build a high-tech laboratory for the school.

Just today, the last batch of equipment has been connected and can be officially used.

At the dinner table, it was inevitable to flatter each other, and the person named Zhang Jue was the one everyone talked about the most.

With the help of Sirui Group, he donated the most money and established the Shuangyu Fund.

In the past three years, dozens of students have been awarded the Shuangyu Fund, and all of them are talents with excellent character and learning.

Later they talked about Sirui Group, and the two brothers Sirui Shuangbi Leshan Leshui have gradually faded out of people's sight in the past two years.

According to "insiders", they resigned from Sirui Group on their own, and no one knows where they went.

As for Zhang Jue and Yang Xue's invitations, they all came to nothing.

Zhang Shijia, Yang Xue's senior brother, felt a little strange. He hadn't contacted her for two or three months.

The company said she was on a business trip, but even if she was on a business trip, she shouldn't even answer the phone.

He felt a little strange.

The next day, he went to visit Yang Xue's uncle, Yang Wenbai—he had been pursuing Yang Xue since college, so he naturally knew where the old man's home was.

Yang Wenbo was very surprised to see Zhang Shijia.

He no longer knew this person.

But I heard that he was Yang Xue's classmate, so I warmly received him.

In the past few months, Yang Wenbai had received living expenses and letters sent to him by the administration in the name of Yang Xue. He always thought that she was doing research in a certain Gobi where communication was inconvenient, and had no idea that Yang Xue had disappeared.

Zhang Shijia was afraid that the old man would be worried, so he didn't express his thoughts. After the two had a meal, Zhang Shijia's suspicion became heavier.

Yang Xue's public identity is a researcher of a pharmaceutical company, so where does she need to go to any special place to do research?

Not hearing from her for months, just money and letters, is very questionable in itself.

After coming out of Yang Wenbai's house, he pondered all the way, always feeling that something was wrong.

Instead of driving himself, he flagged down a taxi.

After Zhang Shijia got into the car, the driver unscrupulously threw the cigarette butt out the window.

"Where?"

"Beikang Pharmaceutical."

Beikang Pharmaceutical is a disguise of site 14, and Yang Xue's public identity is that of an employee there, and she is quite famous in this city.

Beikang Pharmaceutical's headquarters building is built in a very remote place, where even the bus is not available, and the bus only takes a few hours, which is very inconsistent with the corporate image.

Some people think it's because the land is cheap there, while others think it's because the waste produced by pharmaceuticals will pollute the environment.

But in fact, this is done only to protect the personal safety of ordinary people, nothing more.

Zhang Shijia is here for the first time.

Looking at the big two-story iron gate, he was a little dazed for a while.

Is this really a pharmaceutical company?

Just as he was about to move forward, a group of people in uniform walked towards him from afar and stopped him ten meters away from the gate.

The leader was a middle-aged man, his whole body was fleshy, half of his face was sunken, and there were several large and small scars on the exposed skin on his neck, which was very scary.

In such a peaceful age, Zhang Shijia had never seen such a person.

"Hello? We are the security guards here. Who are you looking for?"

The middle-aged man saluted him.

"I...I'm looking for Yang Xue." Zhang Shijia said, his voice trembling slightly.

Because he found that the so-called security personnel of that team looked him up and down with very special eyes, as if he was a prisoner.

No, no, to be precise, it seems that he is a thief.

Because their eyes are full of vigilance.

The middle-aged man looked at him calmly: "Is there anything you can do with Dr. Yang?"

"This... I'm his classmate, and I have a personal matter with her. That, can you let me in?"

The middle-aged man pointed with his chin to the no-entry sign hanging on the door, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, sir, there are many secrets of our company in this building, so I can't let you in, Dr. Yang." She's not in the company now, she's gone on a business trip, and she won't be back for a while, please go back!"

The middle-aged man made a gesture of please, obviously not wanting him to stay here for a moment longer.

Zhang Shijia hurriedly said: "Then can you contact her? I have something very important to find her!"

The middle-aged man took a step forward and stopped in front of him. Zhang Shijia was slightly shaken by that huge body.

"Sir, please don't make it difficult for us."

"ok, I get it."

As a last resort, Zhang Shijia could only nod and left the gate.

He walked all the way with his head bowed, shaking uncontrollably all over his body, and almost fell to the ground several times.

It wasn't until he was out of sight of those people that he found a stone and sat down, panting heavily.