Chapter 860 Xiangxiang, is that you?

In her memory, her cousin was an upright and exceptionally wise man.

But if it wasn't my cousin who did this, then who else could have done it?

It should be noted that, apart from this matter, the four single-attribute clans have no chance of offending the gods.

For a moment, she was caught in a dilemma. Huo Yuhao glanced at Bai Chenxiang, scanned her with his divine sense, and quickly understood what she was thinking.

Admittedly, Bai Chenxiang has not completely let down her guard and still harbors some defensiveness towards him.

However, since the other party did not become a god in his previous life and had spent tens of thousands of years in the underworld, it was undoubtedly an extremely simple matter for him to use his divine sense to probe Bai Chenxiang's thoughts.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a deep voice:

"In fact, the reason why the four single-attribute clans have been unable to produce people with innate soul power for more than four thousand years is mainly because Tang San punished them. It's all Tang San's fault. Otherwise, the four single-attribute clans would never have fallen to such a miserable state."

Hearing these words, Bai Chenxiang was deeply shaken.

Although she had some guesses about it, she was still somewhat undecided.

After all, Tang San had left a very good impression on her.

When the boy named Huo Yuhao said these words, it confirmed her guess, making her somewhat hesitant.

At this moment, Bai Yuyan and the others chimed in:
"Yes, that's what Tang San did. If the four single-attribute clans could still produce Soul Masters after leaving the Tang Sect, they certainly wouldn't have had to endure so many years of hardship and displacement."

"The gap between ordinary people and Soul Masters is too great. If there are no Soul Masters in the clan, they are destined to be bullied. If it weren't for the fact that the clan has accumulated some methods that non-Soul Masters can also use, the four major single-attribute clans would probably have disappeared into the long river of history long ago."

"We can never repay the tower master's kindness!"

In fact, in order to spread the power of faith as soon as possible, Huo Yuhao also frankly told the people of the four single-attribute clans about Tang San's restriction on them.

At first, they found it hard to believe, but later they became extremely hostile to Tang San and supported Huo Yuhao even more. After all, if it weren't for Huo Yuhao's intervention and the bestowal of the Fate-Changing Technique, the four single-attribute clans would never have had a chance to rise again.

Hearing the words of these younger generations, Bai Chenxiang wavered, her mind churning with thoughts:

"If my cousin really did such a thing, logically I should stand against him, but my cousin..."

As she thought about it, the expression on her face became increasingly conflicted.

Huo Yuhao sensed Bai Chenxiang's thoughts with his divine sense and struck while the iron was hot:
"Bai Chenxiang, you don't want to be unable to reunite with Ma Hongjun, do you? As long as you cooperate with me, I guarantee that you and Ma Hongjun will be reunited in the future and live a happy and fulfilling life together."

Bai Chenxiang was already somewhat wavering, and these words were like a heavy hammer blow, instantly making her realize what she needed to do most. She couldn't help but ask:

"Is this true?"

"Of course it's true! Unless you don't want to reunite with Ma Hongjun, in which case I wouldn't mind sending you back to the underworld. However, in that case, you might never see Ma Hongjun again."

"No, I don't want to go back to the underworld, I want to reunite with Hongjun! Tell me, how can we cooperate so that I can reunite with Hongjun?"

Her gaze hardened, and her voice became firm and powerful.

Huo Yuhao nodded and said:
"I will help you contact Ma Hongjun, arrange for you to meet, and then turn Ma Hongjun to work for me. Once I have achieved that grand goal, you and Ma Hongjun can naturally reunite."

For Ma Hongjun, Bai Chenxiang was extremely important. According to the legends of the divine realm, ever since Ma Hongjun entered the divine realm, he had often missed Bai Chenxiang, and whenever Bai Chenxiang intervened, Ma Hongjun would definitely agree to provide him with assistance.

Although Bai Chenxiang hesitated for a moment, she finally nodded and agreed:

"it is good."

Beside them, Bai Yuyan and the others exchanged bewildered glances, because they had heard Huo Yuhao address this person as Bai Chenxiang!

In their minds, Bai Chenxiang was the ancestor of the Bai family from ten thousand years ago!
As expected of the Tower Master, he can easily do things that we cannot!

"Dimensional consciousness, are you saying that Ma Hongjun set up statues of gods in Douluo Continent?"

Huo Yuhao asked telepathically.

To be honest, he didn't know anything about this and could only ask the consciousness of the plane. If he could contact Ma Hongjun through the statue and have Bai Chenxiang persuade him, he could undoubtedly carry out the defection.

"Yes," the dimensional consciousness replied affirmatively.

"Although Ma Hongjun is only a second-level deity, he was extremely famous as a member of the original Shrek Seven Devils. Back then, many people erected statues of Ma Hongjun, so there are indeed statues of Ma Hongjun remaining in the lower realm."

"However, as time went by, and with Tang San's secret efforts, fewer and fewer people believed in the other six monsters, resulting in many statues being left unworshipped."

Especially for a second-level god like Ma Hongjun, who left behind no significant influence, after ten thousand years, only a statue remains in his hometown, containing a dormant divine consciousness.

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao immediately explained to Electrolux and Bai Chenxiang what they needed to do next.

Then, he continued to transmit his voice to the consciousness of the plane:
"That's good. Now teleport me, the teacher, and Bai Chenxiang to the vicinity of the statue of Ma Hongjun that contains the dormant divine consciousness."

The next moment, a pitch-black spatial rift appeared, swallowing him, Electrolux, and Bai Chenxiang. Soon after, they were teleported to a dark valley.

An old, tall statue of Ma Hongjun immediately came into view.

Looking at the statue, Bai Chenxiang was stunned. She instantly thought of her husband, Ma Hongjun, and a look of sadness appeared on her face.

"Let's begin." Electrox waved his scepter, and the jet-black divine power of death quickly wrapped around the statue. Almost instantly, the statue began to tremble.

Soon, a fiery red figure appeared: "It's an unfamiliar divine power aura?"

Suddenly, the figure's gaze swept over the three people present, and suddenly, it began to tremble:
"Xiangxiang, is that you?"

“Hongjun, it’s me. How can you recognize me in this state?” Bai Chenxiang was somewhat astonished. She was now incredibly old, completely unlike the young girl she once was.

"Of course I can. After all, when you were still alive, I was in the realm of gods looking down on the mortal world, watching you slowly grow old. I remember your aura perfectly well, so how could I not recognize you?"

A flash of pain crossed Ma Hongjun's eyes.

Then, his gaze quickly settled on Huo Yuhao and Electrolux, somewhat surprised and uncertain: "Xiangxiang, who are these two people next to you?"

He sensed that both of them were using their divine sense, especially the white-haired man, who exuded an aura that made his heart tremble.

(End of this chapter)

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