Infinity Throne

After the wedding, there is a feast that everyone enjoys.

Yi Lin was the one who took care of everything.

As soon as he finished his role as groom, someone skillfully put an apron on his back legs and pushed him into the kitchen.

Fortunately, there were not many people around, otherwise just the work of this "part-time chef" would have consumed most of Yi Lin's energy and would have made the bride tonight miserable.

In the courtyard.

The light faded.

All the old monsters and immortals have shriveled up.

As we all know, after the spiritual energy is exhausted, casting spells is a waste of life.

They finished high-spirited and arrogant, and when Yi Lin was "setting off fireworks", they secretly entered the "energy saving" state one by one.

After all, no one's "special effects" are as dazzling as the groom's, so why bother humiliating yourself?

Jian Nanchun silently pressed the Thousand Machine Sword under his buttocks and sat on the table.

The only people who can eat at the table are the people in the nursing home. These tables are very neat.

At the banquet, Lao Chenhao was overbearing and contributed all the remaining Zizhu Brewing.

He had said back then that these purple bamboo brews were kept for Yi Lin's "reincarnation" before being opened. Now is the time, and no one feels bad about it.

After toasting the newlyweds and drinking for three rounds, Lao Chen suddenly remembered something. He stood up and walked aside, tilting the glass of wine to the ground.

"This cup is in honor of an old friend."

He thought of many old friends who had passed away.

Therefore, people do not have the blessing to wait until this day.

but,

Drink.

Enough wine.

The storage ring, to Yi Lin not long ago, had more symbolic meaning than practical significance.

But now, Yi Lin's "rationality" has overwhelmed her "emotions" and is back online.

He squatted aside and began to sort out the items in the storage space.

Seven hundred years later, there is not much and nothing inside.

"Huh?"

Yi Lin found a prop at the bottom of the box.

He never knew what it did, but at this moment, that small prop gave him a different feeling.

…

Xia Ruxue walked around the banquet.

She was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she found her new husband sitting in the corner, secretly reading a strange book.

As Xia Ruxue approached, Yi Lin suddenly woke up and hid the book with a burst of hand speed.

Narrowing her eyes, the words on the cover of the strange book just disappeared in a flash, and Xia Ruxue did not read them carefully.

But vaguely she saw a few strange characters.

Some kind of "training" or "manual".

hiss……

I didn’t expect you to be such a senior brother!

"What are you looking at?"

Xia Ruxue coughed twice, her cheeks were as red as apples. She pretended to be fine and walked to Yi Lin's side in small steps.

"Ahem, I promise, it's not what you think!"

Yi Lin explained without blushing.

He was not wary of the people in the nursing home, so he let Xia Ruxue get a few steps closer.

Yi Lin secretly wondered if Xia Ruxue had seen it.

"Actually...senior brother, we are already husband and wife. If you want...you can...discuss it..."

Xia Ruxue lowered her head, twisting her clothes uneasily with her hands. Her delicate earlobes seemed to be filled with blood, red and hot, almost steaming, and her voice became softer and softer as she spoke.

"Dududu——"

Right now.

Xia Ruxue's cell phone rang in her arms.

Her face straightened, her blush subsided, and she instantly turned into a cold female CEO: "I am Lin Chuxue."

On the other end of the phone was the person in charge of security at the wedding site.

"I wish President Lin a happy marriage for a hundred years, a long life together, a son soon, a happy and healthy sex, the spirit of a dragon and a phoenix, a deep love like the sea, and a deep love..."

"Okay, let's get down to business."

"President Lin, there was a strange man just now who said he gave you a wedding gift."

Wedding gift?

Even though Xia Ruxue didn't turn on the speakerphone, Yi Lin still heard the other party's voice.

Both of them were stunned.

Only insiders should know about their marriage.

Although Qingdu is currently in a commotion due to various gorgeous light effects, most citizens are still in a state of confusion and do not understand the specific situation.

"What else did he say?"

Xia Ruxue and Yi Lin thought of the same thing and secretly thought something was wrong. They frowned and asked.

"He left a box and a sentence: 'An old friend took the liberty to visit, and this thing should be returned to its original owner'..."

Xia Ruxue looked slightly startled.

The next second.

Yi Lin reacted, using her right hand in slow motion to create a circle of light, stepped into it, and disappeared.

Outside the City of Steel.

The wilderness was in shambles, with thick smoke rising in the distance.

This is the trace left behind after the "Twelve Heavens Great Ring of Annihilation" wreaked havoc.

Although these are fireworks, they cannot be without power.

Yi Lin is not Li Changge, she only plays special effects without using any force.

He immediately found the guard captain who was still on the phone with the president.

"Give me."

On the other end of the phone, Xia Ruxue heard Yi Lin's voice and knew what her husband had discovered, and quickly commanded: "Give him the box."

The captain of the guard had sharp eyes and saw at a glance that the visitor was wearing a "retro style" groom's suit with an embroidered badge on his chest with the words "groom official" written on it. He understood it in seconds and handed the box to Yi Lin without saying a word. In his hand, he said at the same time: "Congratulations!"

This guy deserves a promotion.

Yi Lin silently took the box.

It was an ordinary gift box, simply wrapped in floral paper, with a blessing posted on it.

Yi Lin tore open the wrapping paper and found a wooden bracelet lying quietly inside the box.

"reason."

Yi Lin opened and closed her eyes, and began to explore the reason to connect with him.

His figure flashed and flew towards the distance of Iron Qingdu.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Lin crossed dozens of kilometers.

In the low altitude, a black-painted helicopter quickly moved away to the west.

On the helicopter, there was a ferocious symbol that looked like a fist made of steel bars.

Next to the fist, there is a line of words written - "Moluo Group".

The helicopter has three seats including the pilot.

But only two people were seated.

The driver, and a man.

There was an empty seat next to the man.

It seemed that it was left specially for Yi Lin.

It is easy to cause "transmission accidents" when transmitting "coordinates" in motion. Yi Lin did not try, but directly approached the helicopter from above and knocked on the glass.

The cabin door opened, and Yi Lin ducked and sat in her seat.

Sitting next to Yi Lin was a bald man with a stern face, wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Yi Lin looked at the bald man with sunglasses, a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"You are actually still alive...Xiaohu."

Yes.

This person is Wang Xiaohu.

In Qingniu Village at the foot of Qingniu Mountain, we were brothers who grew up together, played together, and traveled together.

But,

At this time, the feeling Wang Xiaohu gave Yi Lin was completely different from the Wang Xiaohu back then.

There was no temperature around Wang Xiaohu that a human should have, not even the most basic vital signs such as heartbeat and breathing.

"Brother Lin, congratulations."

Wang Xiaohu didn't open his mouth, but a strange sound came from the position of his mouth.

It sounded like two voices combined, half of them sounded like Wang Xiaohu, and the other half didn't know why. It was a "mixed sound" that sounded very strange.

Yi Lin frowned, and there was no joy in meeting his brother again after a long absence.

"No, who the hell are you."

"Zi——"

Wang Xiaohu looked blank. He turned his head to Yi Lin and took off his sunglasses.

Behind the sunglasses are two glowing red eyes. Deep in the eyes, there are tiny parts rotating rapidly, creating a phenomenon of "condensation" of the pupils.

"I am both Wang Xiaohu and Mo Luo."

Yi Lin was silent.

"Did you seize Wang Xiaohu's body?"

"Seize the body? Brother Lin, you misunderstood. In the 'fusion' between Wang Xiaohu and Mo Luo, Wang Xiaohu's mind was not taken away by Mo Luo, and Mo Luo did not disappear because of Wang Xiaohu's existence." Wang Xiaohu still used that unscrupulous expression With a hint of "emotion" in the mix, Xu Xu said: "We have become one, acting for the same purpose."

Yi Lin vigorously picked at the dead skin on her forehead.

swish swish...

swish swish...

In the well-soundproofed cabin, the sound of Yi Lin picking at dead skin echoed.

After a while.

A hint of helplessness appeared on Yi Lin's face: "You are...a semi-mechanical life form."

Wang Xiaohu nodded expressionlessly and put on his sunglasses again.

"The last treasure of the Empress, 'Tiangong', is in Wang Xiaohu's body. It has become the 'heart' shared by Xiaohu and Mo Luo." Wang Xiaohu hammered his chest hard, and there was a sound of metal hitting: "Kill You can leave here with me. Likewise, if I kill you, we can leave here."

Yi Lin looked at Wang Xiaohu in surprise.

Wang Xiaohu pointed to his chest: "Brother Lin, you have lived for three lives just to collect all the empress' treasures and leave this world, right?"

"Xiaohu said that 'we' will act for the same goal."

Wang Xiaohu's back was straight.

"Maratha wants to leave this world."

"Mara said that there is only one way to leave here."

"That is, collect the seven treasures left by the Empress, collect the keys, and open the door to 'another world'."

"Brother Lin, I'm sorry to tell you this on your wedding day,"

"I want to go to a world where Yan Qianxiu can be resurrected."