Old state

It stands to reason that Guixu had just found Ruomu and had completed such an important task, so he should have rested for a few days, but unexpectedly, he took on the task again so soon.

The task this time is simple and simple, and complicated and complicated. It is to protect a person.

The great general of Shengjing, Zhou Shiyi.

Yang Zigui followed Guixu, and the two of them set off from the small island, walked along the star map spar road where he entered the island, and went to the world of mortals.

Along the way, Guixu thought to himself.He is not a duplicitous character, and he is not smooth enough. Among the taskers on the island, he is not very popular, and he is even a little out of place.

So now he doesn't say a word and doesn't make others feel strange.

But Yang Zigui found it strange that this kid, when he first met him, was like a lone wolf, who would get clawed at the slightest word of disagreement, and would not lie to anyone.Later, he became no different from an ordinary child, laughing and making trouble, and even ran away from home.

But now, this dead face doesn't look at all like the patriarch who stayed by his side for half a year.

Obviously only three or four years have passed, hasn't it?

The child grew up suddenly, and Yang Zigui felt that he had the feeling that my family had a child who had just grown up, and his heart was sweet, sour, and astringent, and he couldn't tell what it was like at once.

The consciousness that belonged to Pingyi, which was gradually mastering the body, was suddenly suppressed, and the mortal life of more than 50 years regained the upper hand.

He looked at the patriarch in black who was sitting in front of him, unaware that he was in an extremely dangerous situation.

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that there will only be the consequence of extinction of body and spirit.

But now Yang Zigui doesn't know anything, the two of them have nothing to say all the way.

Coming out of this road is the lake in the mountains near Qingzhou.

The last time he came here, Yang Zigui was in a coma. He didn't remember what happened here at all. Now that he came here again, it was like the first time for him. Not only because of the beautiful scenery, but also because of his mood .

As one of the ancient demon gods, if he wants to be more serious, few people can beat him.

Now that the Celestial Clan is in decline, there are not many people who can do nothing to him. In addition to the conversation with Hanba, he also has some opinions on the improvement of strength.

After Hongchen's experience, although his strength didn't increase much, his mood increased greatly.Now, people are the darlings of heaven!Much of what he has learned from humans applies to him as well.

In this way, a breakthrough is just around the corner.

Although he still sticks to Yang Zigui's human identity and refuses to return to the demon god, but since he has Pingyi's memory, he has a way to save his life.

Isn't he just for the word "strength" all these years?Moreover, wanting power is not because of Yang Caiqiong.

Now that the patriarch has been found, although Pingyi's memory brings more questions, compared with the initial difficulties, these are nothing.

What he cares most about is already consummated.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help wanting to meet Yang Caiqiong.

The trees by the lake are dense and beautiful. It is noon now. The sun shines through the layers of leaves. Careful identification, it is a rabbit.

Yang Zigui couldn't help but think of the scene of hunting rabbits and roasting rabbits in the wild that year.

Both of them were so naive back then.

The starlight and the current sunlight overlapped together, bringing with it the sweetness of the memory at that time, making the impulse in his heart more and more intense.

Is it bad to just tell him that?Why do you need to cover up and care so much?He has always remembered the patriarch, isn't it a good thing that the patriarch is still alive?Why did he think so much?If the Patriarch was forced to do this task, he could go directly to Han Yan, and he believed that with Yu Shi Pingyi's face, it was still possible to ask for one or two people.

He can protect him now, and can protect him to do anything, so, isn't it good to just tell him that?

Yang Zigui took out his fan and shook it: "Return to the Market."

The person who had been walking in front of him looked back at him in silence, his eyes seemed to be filled with ice.

Yang Zigui was startled, he suddenly forgot what he had prepared.

He wasn't a person who couldn't stand things, but he never thought that he would see such an expression in the eyes of the patriarch.

Hate, disgust, evil, killing intent...

Yang Zigui couldn't help being stunned.

Guixu suddenly smiled, his familiar eyes slightly narrowed, and bent into a pleasing arc: "Do you know why I am called Guixu?"

"Tomb of Wan Hai, everything returns to nothingness, I am here to bury you."

Guixu received the news from the other side on the road, and everything was ready to start.

He wants to bury that villa, those people, that whole island.

The first to bear the brunt was the person who watched him.

He didn't wait for Yang Zigui to speak before making swift moves, all of his moves were murderous ones.

Yang Zigui wanted to say something to him, but he had no chance to speak amidst his intensive attack methods.

What's more, what to say?

There was a soreness in his heart.

As free and easy as he is, he also has the feelings of such a woman. Sure enough, his children are all here to collect debts.

I don't know what the Patriarch Master has learned all these years, but he is already so powerful that he is almost unable to withstand the means of the leader of the Demon Cult.However, even though he was at a disadvantage, it was not so easy to kill him.

His bright eyebrows and starry eyes were full of bitterness.

But actually a little bit proud.

Grandpa is so powerful now.

Guixu's stance of Dinghai Qiankun pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows, if this stance was to be implemented, Yang Zigui's entire head would be pierced.

But he went to recruit Wei Lao, and he couldn't change his recruit midway.

For those fledgling boys with little experience, they might be killed on the spot.

Yang Zigui still had time to show a smiling face, and pulled out his soft sword, which was as bright as ice and as white as jade, from the fan, nodded, and rushed towards Guixu's move without avoiding it.