Old state

After a while, Yang Zigui came out waving his fan.

His expression remained unchanged, the fan was still in his hand, as usual.

The voice of the great elder came from afar: "Take him to see Ruomu."

Gui Wu was not surprised, he knew the importance of Ruomu to Luoxiang Island better than anyone else, and now, the Great Elder actually let this human being get close to Ruomu?

But he had to obey the orders of the Great Elder.

Hiding the horror in his heart, Gui Wuyi bowed: "Yes." Then he turned and left.

Yang Zigui followed silently.

In fact, the Great Elder didn't say anything to him, he just looked at him and let him go.

Because of this, he was even more surprised.

But now, Wakamu is more important.

Luoxiang Island is where two circles intersect. The place where the big circle and the small circle intersect is a lake. Ruomu is placed in the middle of the lake.

Gui Wu and the others could not go any further when they reached the lake.It was a forbidden area, they could not enter, Gui Wu turned around and signaled him to move forward.

Yang Zigui looked at him and continued walking noncommittally.

He stepped onto the lake, as if walking on land. Obviously, the water waves were still rippling, and the wind blew by, causing ripples one after another, but he just walked over.

Gui Wu's pupils shrank, and such a scene would appear, proving that he was the Holy Son recognized by the Great Elder.

Son.

What did this human being do to win the favor of the Great Elder?

Yang Zigui was still walking with his fan, every step was leisurely and leisurely, as if he was walking in his country.

Ruomu swayed in front of him, calling him, pulling his mind, and now there was nothing in his eyes except Ruomu.

The emerald green leaves swayed gently, he walked slowly to the middle, and reached out to touch the green leaves carved out of emerald jade.

As the hand touched the leaves, a breath came from the rhizome.It's like a child finally found the joy of his parents and passed it on to him from the leaves, along with a huge amount of information.

That is memory.

Hundreds of thousands of years of memory.

Since he was first born, in a rain cloud, the continuous rain lasted for a hundred years, and finally a piece of wisdom was born in it.He grew up in the rain clouds. At the beginning of the primordial world, the continuous rain vaguely catered to the will of the heaven, and the merits and virtues came to him. In this way, taking advantage of the mission of the heaven in those years, he can be regarded as a small party. lord.

Later, he became more and more powerful, but the flood was raging. As the rain god, he accidentally caused the flood.

Later, he was suppressed under Jiuyin Mountain.

There are green grasses on Jiuyin Mountain, which grow into trees after a long time.

Every tree is respected by him.

Hundreds of thousands of years of memory, except for the first few hundred years of being free and easy, the rest is day after day of meditation. In a cave that is one foot square, it is difficult for him to even stand up.

If it weren't for those few small trees, the long loneliness could drive people crazy.

Looking at that person and that square inch, Yang Zigui felt as if he was looking at someone else's life.He has only lived as Yang Zigui for 50 years, which is incomparable to tens of thousands of years, but whether it is the Demon Sect, Master, Wuhui Mountain, or a child, they all bring him a sense of identity.

And as the evil god Pingyi for tens of thousands of years, he has no friends, no relatives, no home, and nothing. Fights and confrontations happen every day. The partners around you are still fighting together today, and they will give you tomorrow. What's so good about a sharp knife?

Even if it is an endless life, it can only linger on in a cave that is one foot square.

Has he found the answer?

Perhaps found the answer?

However, he remembered why he worked so hard to become strong.

Because he felt that the child was taken away and waiting for him to rescue.

Now it is discovered that he is still alive and well. Although he is dressed in black and hides his whole body under a mask, his name is Guixu.

To the east of the Bohai Sea, hundreds of millions of miles away, there are large ravines, but in fact it is a bottomless valley, and there is no bottom below it, which is called Guixu.

Whether it's Guixu or Yang Caiqiong, isn't everything going well now?

In the history of religion, the demon religion established by the patriarch himself protected tens of thousands of people in Qingzhou and Changzhou.

That is the founding father.

Why can't you have a good time?

Even if it changed from the rivers and lakes to the prehistoric.

Yang Zigui put away his fan and tapped himself on the head, even if he knew that the patriarch was doing well, he still couldn't let go.

That's all, I owe him.

He turned around: "Take me to see your Great Elder."

That man who is as elegant as jade is Hanba.