"If you don't die, you will enter the coffin, and if you enter and you can't get out, Lao Tzu will be the living of the dead......" The caller was fruitless, and Han Xiao continued his journey of exploration while laughing at himself.

Even if this is a big prison prepared for him by the great beauty of the Heavenly Concubine, it is also a very interesting prison.

After taking a soak in the heavenly concubine's bath, the injury was healed, and the mana slowly recovered.

"Machine Spirit, you must be hiding in some mysterious and unknown corner, watching me, right?"

"With such a large internal world, it is impossible to run it in an orderly manner without a manager. ”

"Machine Spirit, you, are the managers of this big world, right?"

"You are a gardener in a big garden, a fisherman in a big pond, a little scholar in a library......"

"Although you are the master of this inner world, the flowers and trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts here are all respectful to you and obey your orders, but don't you feel lonely without friends?"

"Your existence actually has traces, just like this path between flowers, there are no broken flowers, no fallen leaves, that is your credit. ”

"Don't you think, however, that the world is missing something?"

"You still haven't answered me, but I don't care. Friends don't care about each other's silence. ”

"Let me tell you what's missing in this world you've managed perfectly...... Of course, you can disagree. However, your world looks too perfect, and this perfection is itself a kind of imperfection. ”

Han Xiao said so much, and as he spoke, he walked and secretly paid attention.

However, he didn't see any response from the machine spirits of this world, as if he was a madman, talking to himself.

And in this internal world, there is no machine spirit at all......

In fact, although Han Xiao also knew about the Creation Artifact, he didn't dare to guarantee that there would be a Vessel Spirit in this huge Heavenly Burial Coffin.

After all, Tianzun's methods were not something that Han Xiao, who was currently a Xuan Immortal, could completely guess.

It's not in wisdom......

It's about strength, experience and realm.

However, Han Xiao still did not give up his temptation.

Anyway, walking on the path among the flowers, I was alone, and I didn't have a clue for a while to find the location of Tianfei's library, so I just had to be patient......

Tempt again......

If there is really no machine spirit, then he will be lonely and lonely, and he will be crazy for a while.

"In the big garden, there is everything, but there is a lack of a smart ...... Natural wind. ”

"My friend, though your flower is well cared for and vibrant, it has lost a rare pleasure. ...... without the wind blowing"

"Is this easy, like this?" a cold, lonely voice resounded in the world.

"Oh?" Han Xiao was shocked, and then his surprise turned to joy.

He saw that between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds changed color, and at a glance, it seemed that a storm was coming......

"Hey...... You wind is too strong......" The words fell, and in the distance flowers were already destroyed and swallowed by a storm even more terrifying than a tornado.

Han Xiao couldn't bear the flowers around him to be poisoned by this, so after thinking about it for a while, he immediately made a decisive move, and did his best to expand the protective circle to the limit of his range.

"Hey, this flower is not yours, why do you want to help me protect the flower? You are wrong, the wind is not good, the wind will destroy the garden. ”

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, you're a bad person......"