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Chapter 1042: The Bronze Golem Transaction

"It's all fate."

Ziyun didn't think too much about it, nor did she blame him for it.

War always results in death. At the moment the war broke out, she had already prepared for the death of her disciples and even herself.

It’s no one’s fault.

Perhaps after the next war, all of them will be reduced to ashes and become a speck of dust in history.

The two stopped talking.

They were all there to accompany Lin Xi in these final moments.

After a long while, Ziyun asked in a hoarse voice: "Where has the sect decided to bury Xiaoxi?"

"Next to the largest spiritual vein."

Ziyun nodded silently: "That's not bad."

"Senior Zi, Xiao Xi is gone. The dead cannot be resurrected. You shouldn't be too sad." Lu Luan comforted her.

Ziyun slowly closed his eyes, turned around, and said sadly: "Go and hand Xiaoxi over to the sect. It's time to say goodbye."

She has experienced many life and death separations, and can let go quickly.

After seeing Lin Xi for the last time, I felt relieved.

At the age of over 600, there is nothing that cannot be let go.

Lu Luan remained silent and put Lin Xi back into the spiritual medicine cave.

Seeing that Ziyun had already walked away, he bowed to her back and turned away.

"Let's go to Yuanling Peak first."

Lu Luan originally wanted to go to the Elders' Hall to find Song Xinming and bury Lin Xi, but his steps were indescribably heavy.

When he was about to approach the Elder Hall, he still couldn't make the final decision, so he turned around and flew towards the current location of Yuanling Peak.

The situation is now serious. The Haoyue Sect has moved the entire sect into Haoyue City, and his Yuanling Peak is naturally included in it.

"Master, this..."

In the Elders' Hall, Hu Hong and Song Xinming had been staring at Lu Luan.

"Give him a few more days."

It's been so long, but he still can't let go and can't move on. Song Xinming couldn't help but show disappointment in his eyes.

Without wanting to say more, he turned around and left.

In a secret place in the city.

This is where Yuanling Peak is located. It is not difficult for Lu Luan to find it.

"Peak Master, you are back."

After entering, the disciples who were practicing on the mountain saw him and immediately stood up and saluted in surprise.

I was also surprised. Didn't the peak master go to Qionghai area? Why did he come back suddenly?

Now most of the disciples on Yuanling Peak have scattered to various fairy cities in Haitangzhou. Now, only a small number of people are left in this secret realm.

In fact, most of the disciples, except for other elders, were unaware of the death of the Yuanying Elder.

Lu Luan just nodded lightly, without paying much attention, and went to his residence.

Everything around me is still so familiar.

Lu Luan sat down in the room.

With nothing to do, I just sat there alone, closed my eyes, and stared blankly.

When I was alone, I began to recall every little detail of the two of them, how they met, fell in love, separated, and then met again later when they were young, and how they had their own children...

In the end, it's all in vain.

As he thought about it, a tear slowly fell from the corner of his eye.

"Want to save your wife and daughter?"

Suddenly, a ghostly voice sounded in his mind.

"Who?"

Lu Luan suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and looked around.

"I can save your wife and daughter."

The voice sounded again, exuding a strong smell of bewitching. If a person with a disturbed mind heard it, he would immediately obey it, similar to the conversion of Buddhism.

"It's you."

Lu Luan locked his mind on the bronze golem in the Purple Mansion.

The sound came from inside.

He sneered, "You've been sealed, but you're still not honest. Don't even think about tempting me."

Lu Luan instinctively guarded against it.

"You have seen my abilities. The reason why my race is called God is because our race is supreme and omnipotent."

Lu Luan vaguely saw a figure standing high above with arms outstretched. The words it said seemed to have some kind of attraction that made people believe it unconditionally.

"Why are you helping me?" Lu Luan asked warily, not realizing that his eyes were already emitting a faint golden glow that carried a hint of divinity.

The golem showed a barely perceptible smile and said in an erratic tone: "I want to make a deal with you, a win-win deal for everyone."

"shut up."

Lu Luan scolded immediately.

"If you want to save your wife and your unborn daughter, I am the only one in your world who can revive them." The golem said to himself.

"You're talking about sacrifice, right? You intend to sacrifice countless human lives as the price."

Lu Luan knew that the God Clan's most skilled method was sacrifice, and through sacrifice, they could get what they wanted from it.

Linglong was able to save herself from the state where her soul was on the verge of being broken by means of sacrifice.

Since the human race is a powerful race in the starry sky, the best quality and most effective sacrificial materials on Cangming Star are the immortal cultivators of the human race.

But the cost of the sacrifice is too high, sacrificing the lives of hundreds of thousands or even millions of human cultivators. Even if this can really save Lin Xi and Yu Xi, Lu Luan can't do it now.

"No life will be sacrificed." Came the voice of the bronze golem.

"Ok?"

Lu Luan didn't believe it.

The bronze golem continued, "As long as you agree to make a deal with me, I can use your life to save the lives of your wife and daughter."

"Haha, now it seems that the God Clan is not only good at deceiving people, but also very good at telling lies. How can there be such a method in the world?"

Lu Luan's inner instinct told him not to have any contact with the gods, as he could not control such a terrifying thing.

"You know nothing about the Gods, how do you know I don't have such a powerful ability?"

The bronze golem said proudly.

"shut up."

Lu Luan didn't want to listen any more, so he used the deification technique to seal the golem tightly.

The golem stopped talking and just stared at him with its empty eyes and a smile on its face.

"If you dare to tempt me again, I will take you to Kunlun Mountain now."

Lu Luan threatened him.

The Purple Mansion became quiet again.

Lu Luan stood by the window, looking outside, as if thinking about something.

"Could this golem really have the means to save Xiaoxi and Yuxi?"

he murmured.

Although the golem was sealed again, the words it said kept lingering in his ears and could not be shaken off.

This was like a life-saving straw, appearing before him when he was most desperate.

"Impossible, it's fake. Xiaoxi and Yuxi have lost their souls. Even if they can be resurrected, will they still be the same people as before? The bronze golem must have other purposes for helping me."

Lu Luan shook his head silently.

Even if it is the same soul, it is no longer the same person after reincarnation. Lin Xi's soul has been destroyed, and the one born again cannot be the same as before.

"What if it is really the Xiao Xi from before?"

As soon as that thought came to my mind, a sense of luck emerged uncontrollably.

What the bronze golem said was right. He knew too little about the gods. What if he could really find the former Xiao Xi by using the gods' methods?

"The Gods can enslave all the races in the sky, so there must be something extraordinary about them. Moreover, they only need to sacrifice my lifespan, not the lives of a large number of human cultivators."

The bronze golem's words were like a leech attached to his bones. Lu Luan could no longer suppress himself and decided to give it a try.

"I can't believe the golem's words. After the deal is made, I'm afraid I will be controlled by it. I can't do this, otherwise it will bring disaster to the human race." Lu Luan struggled internally. He didn't want Lin Xi to die like this, but he also didn't want to bring disaster to the world after making a deal with the gods.

He knew that he definitely could not control the golem, and that the golem definitely had bad intentions.

"Protoss methods, Protoss methods. Oh, isn't there still half of the old demon's soul in the golem? We can find a way to catch her. She is a Protoss believer, and the golem was also made by her. She must have mastered many Protoss methods. Whether it is true or not, we can tell at a glance by searching her soul."

Thinking of this, Lu Luan's complex eyes suddenly focused. As long as he could search the soul, if it was true, he might be able to jump over the golem and get a way to rescue Lin Xi and Yu Xi directly from that soul.

Having dealt with the bronze golem for hundreds of years, he knew that the golem had its own consciousness and that half of its soul was sleeping deep inside the golem, waiting to be awakened and merged with Lin Qingxue.

Linglong had saved him in the past through sacrifice. He knew clearly that sacrifice could indeed completely restore the soul. If more advanced means were used, it might be possible to bring back the soul that was burned by the evil fire.

As far as I know, this is simply impossible, but my current knowledge is only limited to Cangming Star. The starry sky is vast, and perhaps the gods really have this ability.

Just as for ordinary people, turning stone into gold is absolutely impossible, for a Nascent Soul cultivator like him, turning stone into gold is just a small trick that he can do with ease. With a trace of Gengjin essence, it can evolve into a thick mountain of gold.

"But this is after all a matter concerning the God Clan. If something unexpected happens and causes disaster, how can I be worthy of the Haoyue Sect and the human race?"

Lu Luan's subconscious mind was still warning him not to do such a thing.

"If we don't try, how do we know if we can save Xiaoxi? Save our children. If it weren't for my fault, they wouldn't have died. Just search the soul and don't touch the golem. There's no risk."

Lu Luan was caught in a dilemma and couldn't make a decision.

Two thoughts have been competing for supremacy in my mind.

Three days passed.

Lu Luan stayed in the room the whole time, never leaving.

There is a constant struggle in my heart.

"Brother Lu."

Han Wentao really couldn't stand it anymore, so he came here to find him.

After pushing open the door, I saw Lu Luan sitting on the ground with a tired look on his face.

"Brother Han, you are here."

Lu Luan looked up at him.

"Brother Lu, you can't go on like this. Hand over Junior Sister Lin's body to me, or you'll never get out."

Han Wentao spoke to him in a stern tone.

If this continues, he feels that Lu Luan will go crazy sooner or later.

"Brother Han, you came at the right time. I have a question for you."

Lu Luan stood up from the ground slowly, walked to the table and poured him a cup of tea.

Han Wentao walked up to him and said, "Brother Lu, please speak."

Lu Luan put his hands on his shoulders, stared at him, and said seriously: "If, I mean if, Elder Sun and your son met with an accident like Xiao Xi, if there is still a glimmer of hope to save them, will you save them?"

Although this sounded uncomfortable, Han Wentao did not show any other meaning, but replied: "As a husband and father, I will naturally do so, but Brother Lu, you have to accept the reality. Junior Sister Lin's soul has been burned clean, and there is no hope of resurrection."

He really didn't want Lu Luan to continue to be decadent like this.