Keturt couldn't help laughing when he said this, his words were full of admiration for King Huang.

"To be honest, I quite admire him. He was able to struggle for his life one more time before he died. At the moment when he was completely disconnected from deep space, he tore off a 'nerve' in deep space and sent it directly to me... …”

"I remember that he shouldn't have the ability to struggle anymore!" Chen Jing murmured in disbelief, "How on earth did he do it..."

"At that time, the only owner of Deep Space was King Huang. The connection established between the two was deeper than your current connection with Deep Space. In a sense, King Huang and Deep Space were close to a symbiotic relationship. "

"You mean... although King Huang was actively abandoned by Shen Kong, he also caused harm to Shen Kong at the moment of his death?"

"Yes."

Keturt nodded silently, his eyes full of regret for King Huang.

"If this were not the case, he would not be able to see the true face of deep space."

Chapter 617: Bloodline in Deep Space (Part 2)

"So the 'deep space umbilical cord' you mentioned before is actually the nerve that was severed by King Huang?"

"Yes."

Ktur nodded and raised his hand to signal Chen Jing to look at the "umbilical cord in deep space". His tone of voice became full of nostalgia, as if he felt like seeing things and missing people.

"This is the great gift that King Huang left for you. It is also the only key item that needs to be hidden from the eyes and ears of the Creator..." Ketuart said calmly, as if warning Chen Jing, "If you don't have this 'umbilical cord' to complete your deep space, your future will be very difficult. Your body may collapse directly when you are promoted to Sequence 7."

"Really or not?" Chen Jing was dubious, because the change of sequence was arranged by King Huang, and according to Huang Wang himself, although this path was risky, it would not lead to death in sequence seven.

"If you still advance according to the original deep space sequence, then you will definitely not encounter any risks, but the highest... you can only reach the realm of the Yellow King."

Keturt raised his hand and pointed to the sky, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"King Huang was killed by those creators. Even if you reach his realm, you will just repeat a tragedy."

"I know..." Chen Jing frowned, "So I followed his suggestion and changed the path to sequence promotion."

"That's right, it's just because you changed the path, so the further you advance, the greater the risk." Keturt suddenly grinned and showed a heart-stopping smile, "Believe me, sooner or later, deep space will Kill you."

"...Why?" Chen Jing asked puzzledly.

"Because you want to pretend to be its child, but the blood flowing in your body is not its blood. It will not abandon you like it abandoned the Yellow King. It will directly make you completely disappear from this world." Monster Keturt smiled.

"King Huang didn't tell me this..." Chen Jing's face became increasingly ugly.

"If he had told you all these things in the arsenal, do you think you would still have a chance to come to Luoyan City to see me?" Kturt smiled.

"What do you mean..." Chen Jing was startled, then suddenly realized.

"Those damn creators are always watching you, so you can only get partial information, or even wrong information. You need to use this to paralyze them. After all, searching your memory carefully is an operation that violates the principles of the exam. The Most High will not let them go."

Having said this, Keturt let out a long sigh.

"The reason why I was forgotten by the world, by the timeline, by the Creator, and even by the Yellow King himself... all of this is part of his plan."

"Only in this way can I hide myself perfectly in preparation for you, a descendant of deep space."

"Actually, there's one thing I'm curious about." Chen Jing asked calmly, "You have the ability to erase your own existence from history. I believe this, but those creators... they are far more powerful than you. How on earth did you disappear from their memories?"

"It helped me."

"Who?"

"it."

Keturt raised his hand and pointed at the "deep space umbilical cord" suspended in the void, and his expression became confused for no reason.

"Actually, to this day I still find it incredible that this nerve continues to grow after leaving deep space... I can't control it, but it can indeed help me. This is the method that King Huang taught me."

"He still has this ability?!" Chen Jing's eyes widened in disbelief.

"I don't know either." Keturt showed a wry smile, as if Chen Jing asked him the question he least wanted to answer, "I am the person who helped King Huang complete the plan, and I am also the implementer of this plan. From a certain perspective, I am part of what you want to know...but that truth is not the truth to me.”

For a moment, Chen Jing was confused by Keturt's words.

What is the truth that is not the truth to you? ?

If all this is true, then aren't you the most important link in the whole plan? !

The so-called truth should be to you...

"The Yellow King deceived me." Cturt retracted his gaze, grabbed his hair in distress, and stared at the table in front of him that was corroded by the wine. "He must have concealed a lot of things from me, such as this one you are curious about... How did those damn creators forget about me?!"

"Calm down first..." Chen Jingsheng was afraid that the mentally ill ancient god would go crazy again, so he hurriedly comforted him, "Don't think about the questions you can't figure out. Let's talk about other things!"

"You know what! I have always felt that the people involved in this plan are not just me and King Huang! There should be other people...or other forces involved!"

Keturt murmured to himself, a fierce light dancing in his green eyes.

"But King Huang didn't tell me! In order to help him! I paid the price of billions of years..."

As he spoke, Keturt suddenly reached across the dining table and grabbed Chen Jing's collar.

"In countless parallel worlds, I am the only existence, and Luoyan City is also the only existence, but King Huang said that 'you' in any world may find me..."

"He also asked me to prepare a key! Do you remember that conch? He actually asked me to throw that thing directly into the dimensional turbulence! He said that sooner or later that thing would be found by 'you'! He said it was fate !I am also part of the fate!”

Fate...

When Chen Jing heard these two words, he suddenly felt that what Huang Wang said was true. Maybe there really was such a thing as "fate"... just like the "key" he found, the conch that could open the singularity in the deep sea. .

Thinking of the origin of that thing, Chen Jing felt that it was full of coincidences.

The old man got it from [Moonlight Hermitage].

And the premise for him to fish for it was that he, the grandson, had suffered a lot and had a legitimate reason to go to the Priory to cause trouble.

"You too are part of destiny."

When he heard Keturt's words, Chen Jing was about to say something, but before he could speak, the severe pain from his chest caused him to temporarily lose the ability to make a sound.

"When I help you this time, I also make the last move for him. With this, my mission is completed..."

Keturt's right hand was already embedded in Chen Jing's chest, and his slightly skinny palm was tightly holding Chen Jing's beating heart.

"It's time to replace the Yellow King's blood flowing in your body. It must be replaced by the true deep space bloodline..."

"Can you please be gentle..." Chen Jing gritted his teeth and tried not to cry out in pain.

"lighter?"

Keturt grinned, his smile becoming more and more terrifying.

"I'll try my best. After all, this is my first time performing a blood transfusion on someone. The process probably won't be too smooth. Just grit your teeth and see if you can get through it... If you get through it, you'll be fine!"

"Can't you survive it?" Although Chen Jing knew the answer, he still wanted to ask.

"If you can't survive it, you will die. It's such a simple thing."

Keturt said with a smile while pulling Chen Jing's heart out of his chest. The range of his movements was so large that it didn't look like he was operating on a living person at all, even if he was dissecting a dead body. Rude, it looks more like inflicting torture on an enemy.

"Come on, get through it...you will be the biological son of Shen Kong!"

Chapter 618: The Two Gods of Eternal Night (Part 1)

Outside Kturt's mansion, Chen Bofu was holding a cigarette and talking to the priest Chagong beside him. There was a wine table in front of them, and Dagon was sitting directly opposite them, chatting. Listening with interest to the old man's lies about Cha Gong, he put dried meat that looked like dry firewood into his mouth.

That is also a specialty of Luoyan City, but it is not made of fish, but comes from some kind of mammal that lives in the sea.

"Listen to my brother's advice. If you continue to fool around with those two idiots, you will definitely have no good future." Chen Bofu put his arm around the shoulders of the priest Chagong, as if a big brother was confiding to his younger brother, "Even if you believe in The sources of the sequence are all friends in deep space, do we still need to consider this issue of lining up?”

"Brother, don't worry. I will definitely stand on your side without any hesitation!" Priest Shagong was an absolutely smart man. Seeing Dagon being so "polite" to Chen Jing before, he had already seen many problems. "I will solve the problems of Notoya and Gambaro. I will have a good talk with them after I go back..."

"It's best if we can continue the conversation." Chen Bofu said with a smile, and there was a hint between the lines, "But if we can't continue the conversation..."

"I know." Priest Chagong nodded without hesitation, "I will let the Tantric Cult follow the will of the 'god'. Whoever the 'god' chooses to be friends with will be our friend."

"That's right." Chen Bofu nodded with satisfaction, "This is called a teachable child... Think about it for yourself. Is it possible that your secret sect will suffer if you follow the team in deep space?"

In fact, the Chagong priest wants to say that there is.

After all, the current situation is so chaotic that it is a bit difficult to see clearly.

Needless to say, the alliance between Xuan Kong and Yong Ye goes without saying.

The main problem comes from within the Esoteric Cult...

Notoya is a standard lunatic, whose brain circuit cannot be inferred by ordinary people's logic, and Gambaro is a bastard who talks about faith, but is actually ambitious and wants to fish in troubled waters.

In fact, based on this calculation, it seems that the most loyal person to Dagon and the others is really the priest Chagon, because he is indeed more "pious" than Gambaro, but he is also much more sensible than the madman Notoa.

Let’s put it another way.

If [Dagon Secret Cult] is handed over to the hands of the Chagon priests, the Secret Cult may not necessarily rise, but it is unlikely to decline, because he will not go crazy like Notoa from time to time and use the Secret Cult to do some dangerous things. Nor will he be as eager for success as Gambaro...

stable.

This is the biggest characteristic of Chagong priests.

Therefore, for those believers who have always been mentally unstable, Priest Chagong has the lowest personality charm. Compared with the other two priests, he seems to be more difficult to gain the worship and following of believers.

"Gambalo is quite simple. Even if we break up with him, it won't be too much trouble to deal with it." Priest Chagong also had a lit cigarette in his mouth. Although he didn't have the habit of smoking, this was his grandfather in Deep Space after all. The person who was handed over, couldn't smoke, so he had to do it, "The problem is Notoya, he is not a normal person at all, and it will be very troublesome to communicate."

"Not even God's instructions?" Chen Bofu glanced at Dagon calmly.

"It's hard to say." Priest Chagong shook his head. "I'm not sure because he's crazy. Maybe it can be easy to negotiate, but it may also break down directly..."

At this moment, Dagon, who had been silent all this time, coughed twice.

"In front of me, bewitching my believers?" Dagon looked at Chen Bofu with complicated eyes, thinking that he was worthy of being the grandfather of Shen Kong, bewitching his followers in front of him, the ancient god, and listening to them What he meant was that he was preparing to plunge the esoteric sect into a chaos of self-division...

Although Dagon didn't care about the future development of the esoteric sect, when he said this in front of him...he felt something was wrong within two minutes of listening.

"What do you mean by bewitching?" Chen Bofu was unhappy and patted the shoulder of the Shagong priest. "I'm just pointing out a clear path for this little brother!"

"Minglu?" Dagon thought for a while, but finally chose to remain silent.

Because Dagon, a close confidant, knew Keturt’s attitude towards deep space best, so he never considered taking sides, but...

"Don't be too radical, don't be too adventurous." Dagon's dull voice revealed an oppressive force, "Only if the Esoteric Cult exists, those believers can have a place to live in this troubled world. If the Esoteric Cult falls into chaos, you will be better than anyone else." They all die young.”

Hearing Dagon's words, Priest Chagong nodded immediately, saying that he would always remember the teachings of my god and would never let the esoteric religion fall into the crisis of splitting...

"Dagon, why don't you do me a favor?" Chen Boxu blinked.

"Help you go out to stabilize the situation? Or help him take down the secret sect?" Dagon smiled and shook his head, "We will not interfere in external disputes. Even after this 'banquet', we will always live in Luoyan City. I won’t leave here…”

Upon hearing this, Chen Boxu and Chagong's eyes widened immediately, because what Dagon said was something they did not expect.

"You! Aren't you ready to go out?!" Chen Bofu extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand excitedly, "Didn't you agree to be an iron-clad ally?!"

"When did I say this..." Dagon looked at the old man in confusion and explained slowly, "My master never likes disputes, let alone fighting with those damn things, so We are going to wait until you finish fighting before going out..."

"Are you going to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers?" Chen Boxu was stunned.

"It's not as complicated as you think. Whether you lose or win has no impact on us." Dagon said here, paused for a moment, and then added, "What's more, all this is the master's wish. He made it clear He expressed his unwillingness to participate in this war."

"No reason?" Chen Boxu frowned. He didn't expect this to be the case. It seems that these guys living in the Old Sea have completely different concepts from the ancient gods of the Western Continent...

"There should be a reason, but I don't know." Dagon spread his hands, "I just made the choice in compliance with the master's wishes, that's all."

"Then...then what should I do..." Priest Chagong couldn't make up his mind at once, because the plans he had discussed with Chen Bofu were all based on the appearance of ancient gods like Dagon...

"casual."

Dagon shrugged indifferently, but after thinking about it, he added.

"Allying with deep space is indeed a good choice, but risks and opportunities coexist. If you are lucky, you may also have the opportunity to leave your name in the history books in this history created by deep space. But if If you're not lucky..."

"Okay, stop it!"

Chen Bofu hurriedly raised his hand to signal Dagon to shut up.

"Don't bewitch my little brother! He's so timid that he can't stand being scared!"

Chapter 619: The Two Gods of Eternal Night (Part 2)

"You've been bewitching him, right?"

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