Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

Xingchen stared at Jimo God's face, whimpered aggrievedly, and suddenly dared not move.

"Let me go. I want to go see my master. She is bleeding a lot. This is the third time. This is the third time she has bled so much! My master's life is so miserable..."

After hearing what Xingchen said, Jimo God's heart suddenly tensed up, and his five fingers suddenly tightened unconsciously, squeezing Xingchen so hard that he rolled his eyes and couldn't breathe.

"Master, he just wants to see the Goddess Hanyan. Let go quickly or you will crush him to death. The Goddess Hanyan loves him so much. If he dies, she will definitely be sad."

Mo Qilin noticed something was wrong with Xingchen and suddenly jumped up from the stool, trying to save the dying Xingchen from Jimo God.

Jimo God realized it later and let go of his hands, allowing the stars to fall down and land into the open hands of Mo Qilin.

"Ahem...Oh my god, I was almost strangled to death...I've been so unlucky lately, either getting strangled by Jimo Divine Lord or Xuanming Divine Lord."

Xingchen was about to continue muttering when Mo Qilin covered his half-open lips. Mo Qilin glanced at Jimo God's cold face and smiled ingratiatingly.

"Hehe...if the master dislikes his noise, I will take him out immediately."

As he said this, he was about to walk out holding Xingchen in his arms, but before he could take a step, he was imprisoned in place by Jimo Divine Lord.

Jimo God stared fixedly at Xingchen, who was completely out of his situation. His eyes were as sharp as knives, as if he wanted to skin him alive.

"You said this was the third time Yanyan had bled so much. How did you know? This was the third time. What else do you know?"

Xingchen was being stared at by Jimo God, and his brain seemed to have crashed. For a moment, he almost couldn't react.

"It happened twice before, but not here, but in... Wait a minute! What did you call me Master?

Yanyan? Isn't that what Zhang Qiling would call her? You..."

Xingchen looked at the inky face of Jimo God, remembered the pattern of Qilin stepping on ghosts that he saw in the Demon Realm, and remembered the Xuanbing Secret Realm that he had never set foot in.

Gradually, all the doubts lingering in his mind became clearer, and he gradually became enlightened.

The doubt in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a sudden realization.

"It turns out that Jimo Divine Lord is Zhang Qiling. Therefore, the ultimate goal of what Haoyue Divine Lord and the others asked me to do is also you."

Chao Yan turned to look at Jimo Divine Lord, and when she saw that he did not refute her, she looked at the furry stars.

"Xingchen, what did Lord Haoyue and the others ask you to do?"

She asked softly, she looked at Han Yan lying behind the gauze curtain, and subconsciously felt that the bond between Han Yan and Jimo God was what Xingchen was going to say.

"them......"

Xingchen looked at Jimo God's expression and after making sure that he showed no signs of being angry, he slowly told him what he knew.

“Back then, after that purple lightning struck my master, I didn’t have time to find a way to save her before I was captured by Lord Biwu and taken to the God Realm.

Lord Haoyue, Lord Xuanming, Goddess Xuanji, Goddess Qingyin are all there. They said that as long as I do one thing for them, they will help me save my master.

My master's body was completely unable to bear her soul after that lightning strike. I had no choice but to agree to them."

As Xingchen spoke, his eyes passed over the Jimo Divine Lord who was blocking his way and looked at Hanyan who was still unconscious. His eyes were full of nostalgia for the past.

"I didn't want to agree to them, I always felt that they were holding back, but I really had no choice.

I must save my master. I can't just watch her disappear in the thunder that happened for no reason.

Later, under the manipulation of Lord Xuanming, I disguised myself as a system, bound to the master's soul, and went to a small world in the human world with her.

I follow the instructions of the gods and issue some tasks from time to time. My purpose is to make my master and Zhang Qiling love each other.

I didn’t know what their purpose was then, but now…”

Xingchen paused and looked at the silent Jimo Divine Lord. Thinking about the cause and effect of the whole incident, his eyes showed indignation.

"Now I know that Zhang Qiling is the reincarnation of Jimo Divine Lord who came down to earth to experience tribulations. They did this just to see if Jimo Divine Lord can let go of worldly love after returning to the divine world.

Now it seems that the God has not let go of the past, or rather, has not let go of that love.

After all, everything my master did was too unforgettable for you at that time."

Lord Jimo's gaze swept across the stars, ignoring Chao Yan's smiling eyes, and turned to look at Han Yan behind the curtain.

"So, what happened between the two of them? Why did the usually pure-hearted Jimo Divine Lord keep thinking about them so much?"

Chaoyan's desire to gossip was obvious and it was on the surface without any disguise, making her look a lot more lively.

It was as if in the blink of an eye she had shed her old age and returned to the girl who always had a bright smile tens of millions of years ago.

Xingchen did not say anything more. Jimo God knew all those things very well. There was no point in him saying it again except to satisfy Chaoyan and Mo Qilin's curiosity.

"So, does Yanyan know about this?"

Jimo God asked, his voice was cold and every word he spoke was as cold as if immersed in snow water.

“I don’t know. Until now, my master still doesn’t know what happened back then. Lord Jimo, you should know that gods cannot be moved by emotions.

So, when my master wakes up, I hope you won’t appear in front of him again. I finally brought him back, and I don’t want to see him disappear because of you.”

Xingchen's attitude was tougher than ever before. When he spoke, he seemed to have completely forgotten that the person in front of him was a high and mighty god.

When the gods are angry, no grass will grow. He has a pet that cannot transform into a human form, so he only needs to flick his fingers to make it completely disappear between heaven and earth.

Jimo God turned his head to look at Xingchen. Xingchen stiffened his neck and looked straight into his cold eyes, looking like he had no fear at all.

In fact, Lord Jimo still saw a flash of fear and panic in his eyes beneath his forced calm appearance.

Oh my god! How terrible! Will Jimo God kill me? Master, please wake up! I am about to lose my life because of my boasting!

The sleepy Han Yan seemed to hear the silent call of the stars. Her fingertips moved slightly, and her tightly closed eyes slowly opened, trying to adapt to the light in front of her.