I am God

Xiu Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly. Shaplun, the elders and Hesti didn't get anything. It seems that only he can go to the cave of mourning to investigate something.

Seemingly seeing that Xiu Zhe wanted to go to the Sorrow Cave in person, Shapron reminded softly: "This matter is very strange. Maybe it should have something to do with those guys from the Violent Hunting Group and Sherlock."

Xiu Zhe nodded in agreement. Part of the violent hunting team regarded the apostles as lunatics who God believed that the apostles could save the common people, and it is not surprising that lunatics can do anything.

"It's not too late. I'll go to the Moaning Cave right away, and I'd like to ask Elder Shaplun not to relax his vigilance, so that the kingdom is ready to deal with the enemy at any time."

After finishing speaking, Xiu Zhe stood up and teleported away from Shapron's bedroom. With Xiu Zhe's current strength, as long as he has the precise coordinates, he can go anywhere in the Arad Continent in an instant.

Xia Pulun, who couldn't feel Xiu Zhe's breath, smacked his lips and sighed inwardly. Xiu Zhe's growth rate and the height he could reach were astonishing. Every time he saw Xiu Zhe, his strength would have a qualitative leap. No end is the same as a bottleneck.

In fact, Xiu Zhe is at a bottleneck in some aspects. Whether it is swordsmanship or the control of the power of ghosts and gods, Xiu Zhe has not made any progress for many years. Bring that feeling to Sharpren.

Just when Shapron lamented that he was fortunate enough to tie Xiu Zhe to the ship of the Dark Elf Kingdom at that time, Xiu Zhe had also arrived at the cave of mourning.

After returning here after so many years, Xiu Zhe was full of thoughts for a while, and felt a little emotional in his heart.

Counting this time, this is the third time he has come to the cave of mourning. The first time he came here was just a swordsman who had just stepped into the realm of cultivators, and even ghosts and gods could only use two swordsmen.

At that time, although there were topics about him in the Arad Continent, no one would believe that he would become a swordsman of Soderos' level.

And when he came to the Cavern of Sorrows for the second time to subdue Brad the Ghost, he had already become the Devil May Cry feared by the world, and he was rated as the opponent he least wanted to meet in the hearts of thousands of practitioners.

Now, when Xiu Zhe stepped into the snow-capped mourning cave again, there was no existence on the planet Arad that could threaten him, and even the apostle, who was called "God" by the world, became a part of him.

In the eyes of the world, Xiu Zhe has achieved such achievements at the age of 40 this year, which can be said to be a monster among evildoers, but in Xiu Zhe's view, it took him hundreds of years to achieve his current self.

People in the world will not know or care about Xiu Zhe's experience. They will only see the vigorous figure of the white-haired young man who was able to fight against the gods by himself 20 years ago and save the planet Arad from Carloso's hands, and because of Invincible is a spiritual obsessive who lives in seclusion because he feels lonely.

The rumors in the market are false and true. Everyone will over-beautify the hero in their hearts. Xiu Zhe is not the first and will not be the last.

Walking on the snow, the thick snow did not leave Xiu Zhe's footprints, and the habits developed over the years have already made Xiu Zhe involuntarily hide his body.

The visions that appeared in the Moaning Cave would be associated with Sherlock as long as they had a heart, and when facing the apostles, no one would act carelessly, and Xiu Zhe was no exception.

But compared to Xilock, Xiu Zhe cares more about Lukexi. Why did the master who taught him the power of blood disappear? Even Xiu Zhe has only a few conjectures and is not completely sure.

Regarding the stalker Sirocco, even Azera, who was still alive at the time, had very little information, and Xiu Zhe only remembered that Sirocco would use Yin magic, which was a purer power than the magic power of the dark system.

In addition, there may be Sherlock's graceful body and the pitiful amount of fabric on her body that exists in Xiu Zhe's memory.

The mourning cave covered by thick snow will make people lose their sense of direction. Xiu Zhe can only rely on the memory of the mourning cave to conduct a detailed investigation. With the eyes of the mind, the eye of the soul, and the eye of foresight being opened at the same time, Xiu Zhe really does not believe it. He will return without success.

After such a careful search for a long time, but there is still no result, Xiu Zhe lit up a cigarette a little upset, and while smoking, Xiu Zhe wondered if he had missed something in some places.

Suddenly, a powerful aura intruded into his mind's eye unconsciously, causing Xiu Zhe's nerves to tense instantly, but when he felt that the owner of this aura was A-Gump, his tense nerves relaxed.

If there is anyone Xiu Zhe can trust in the continent of Arad, then A Ganzuo must be ranked first.

Because like Lukexi, A-Gump Zuo also has the grace of rebuilding Xiu Zhe. No matter from which point of view, it is impossible to have the current Xiu Zhe without A-Gump Zuo.

As soon as his figure moved, Xiu Zhe disappeared on the snowy ground, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of A-Gump.

A Ganzuo was taken aback. Although he had lived a leisurely life with Linus for so many years, the vigilance that had been engraved in his bones still made A Ganzuo hold his hand in his arms the moment he sensed someone approaching. On the hilt of the giant sword on his back.

"Master, long time no see." Xiu Zhe opened his arms unpreparedly while smiling.

"Xiu Zhe?" A-Gump's eyes widened like stagnant water, and there was a hint of disbelief and a touch of joy in his tone, but then a look of sadness welled up on his resolute face. The feet also stopped.

He naturally knew about the news of Yong Shili and Sha Lan's death, and his failure to persuade Baan, let alone stop the soul-killing plan 20 years ago, has become a heartache on A-Gump Zuo's heart day and night.

The scene of witnessing his old friends going to perish step by step, while his disciples also lost their beloved one after another, deeply imprinted in A-Gump's heart. Until now, A-Gump still remembers that Xiu Zhe struggled to drag his crippled legs Yong Shili's powerless look when he wanted to keep some evidence of his existence that had already dissipated into the air.

If I could be stronger at that time, maybe I could change all this, right?

Looking at Xiu Zhe's eyes that were empty and lifeless even though he was smiling, A Ganzuo's heart ached and he blamed himself.

The eyes of the mind can see A-Gump's psychological fluctuations at this time, but Xiuzhe does not stop and hugs A-Gump with his open arms.

The biggest transformation of Xiu Zhe in the past [-] years is his state of mind. He doesn't blame A-Gump for being weak and didn't help him. He doesn't blame the dead Bane for killing Shalan and holding Yong Shili hostage. He doesn't blame him for planning all this step by step. Held who lures him to a duel with Barn.

When everyone is beyond their power, A-Ganzuo never asks himself to reciprocate and always helps him in the dark. How can Xiu Zhe hold grudges against those who have done him great favors?
Hugging A-Gump Zuo vigorously, Xiu Zhe let go of his arms and looked at A-Gump Zuo's somewhat whitish sideburns and well-trimmed gray stubble, and sighed, "Master, you are getting old too."

"I'm already in my sixties. I'm not old enough to be a god anymore? But you are still the same as 20 years ago." A-Gump left a smile as usual, although it was uglier than crying, but at least this smile really came from Forrest Gump left his heart.

In the circle of cultivators in the Arad mainland, sixty is not considered a long life, but a good age. A swordsman like A Ganzuo who has stepped into the realm of the sword god for more than ten years is even more "young". The days are long.

"Time will no longer pass in my body 20 years ago. Who can say whether immortality is a good thing or a bad thing?" Xiu Zhe asked with a smile and didn't say anything more on this topic : "Master, did you come here to investigate the phenomenon?"

A-Gump nodded and replied: "It's not all for investigating the vision. Recently, I always have repeated dreams in my sleep. After waking up, I can only vaguely remember some fragments, but the more I think about it, the more blurred my memory is. , I can only be sure that the scene in the dream is the Moaning Cave, so here I am."

It's as if someone is guiding A-Gump to come here, and he is also mentally prepared for the worst, the nightmare that has plagued him for more than 20 years. This time, A-Gump has to find an answer. A name that makes your head tingle just thinking about it
Needless to say, Xiu Zhe's purpose is the same as that of Forrest Gump, both for Lukexi.

"Since that's the case, let the apprentice accompany you to go deep into the mourning cave?"

A Ganzuo was naturally willing to go with Xiu Zhe, and joked immediately: "To go with the dark lord, the famous man of obsession, it seems that my determination to prepare for the worst is wasted."

Xiu Zhe shook his head with a smile and said, "Stop teasing me. Without you, I might have died under the influence of ghosts and gods."

A-Gump Zuo smiled and no longer said anything more on this topic. He walked side by side with Xiu Zhe into the depths of the mourning cave. Although Xiu Zhe's methods were extremely cruel at certain moments, A-Gump Zuo had to admit that Xiu Zhe was in a grievance This aspect is very clear, much more honest than many guys who claim to be kind.

"The original mourning cave is no longer worthy of its name. Thinking about the infiltrating sound made by the nuggle worm when it was digging forward, you can't hear the slightest sound now." A-Gump left to hear the boots on his feet The sound of 'creaking' on the thick snow was a little emotional for a while.

I think that when he first came to the Cave of Sorrows, he was almost killed by a swarm of Nuger worms attacking him. To this day, A-Gump left a bite mark on his left arm. Up to now, this may be the only proof that Nugger Evidence for the existence of worms.

"Even if there were no Shapron and others to encircle and suppress Nugelworms, creatures like them that are not cold-resistant can't withstand the cold of eternal winter. Every year, there are not a few people who are frozen to death due to the temperature, let alone not being able to protect themselves from the cold. Nuger worms."

While speaking, Xiu Zhe raised his head to look at the never-ending heavy snow, a trace of sadness flashed involuntarily in his eyes, but then quickly restrained himself.