Glad that the perception of the power of the water flow gained a certain magical perception.

The laws of the Origin Power are indeed the same! Firmly remember the few clear traces, until they are deeply rooted in his memory, and he is happy to find that time has passed unconsciously, and when he took the initiative to get up and leave, there were already people standing on the bank of the river.

Xie Yi, Zhao Hai and Wei Wuji, the three of them stood by the Weiyang River in black clothes.

On a cold day, the three of them seemed to be wearing only thin coats, which made the old fishermen who were closer to the river bank shake their heads and admired how good it was to be young, and the three of them stood motionless since they came to the river, and their eyes were always looking at the direction of the water, until the old man put away the fishing rod and got up to leave, and he didn't see the slightest movement of the three young people.

Time passed minute by minute, and the three brothers were waiting for Happy to take the initiative.

Happy that he went out, his breath was not disguised, and he was afraid that Jin Chengwei would suddenly have something to do with the brothers who could not find him, and it was true that he wanted to get a quiet environment, but in today's situation, emergencies may occur at any time, and he was happy that his position was still very correct.

"Catchy?"

I don't know what the reason is, the joy of climbing ashore looks a little more relaxed than before, and the white face is much less sad.

Nodding happily, he asked. "Looking for me?"

"The ancient clan has come, and they want to see you by name. Zhao Hai replied.

"Is it okay for you to do this?" said Wei Wouji, pointing to his clothes, which were still dripping wet.

Xingxing shook his head and walked forward, only three steps away, the power of will actually steamed away the water vapor on Xingxing's body, and a thin mist rose from the top of Xingxing's head, looking like an immortal.

Happy went straight to the old Dingtou's office.

This is the first official contact between the ancient gods and the human race in a certain sense, when the door was opened happily, Lao Ding Tou raised his head for the first time and looked over, happy to see that Lao Ding Tou had a full seriousness on his face.

There were many people standing in the room, some of them were the battle sequences of Jinchengwei, and some of them were happy but they didn't know each other, thinking that they should be the people brought by the envoys of the ancient clan.

Boss Gu beckoned to Xingxing, approached happily, and took the initiative to sit on the only remaining sofa.

In Lao Dingtou's office, there were only three sides of the sofa, and this improvised fourth sofa represents the situation at this time.

Opposite the old Ding's head, there was a strange old man, the old man didn't have much expression on his face, and he didn't know for what reason, he kept silent.

When Xing Xing really sat down, the other party gradually spoke.

"Everyone is here, Mr. Ding, if you have any concerns, you can spread it out. ”

Lao Ding Tou looked left and right, he didn't understand what the other party meant, obviously you took the initiative to come, why would you ask me what concerns I had?

What can the Terrans worry about? As long as you are willing to do it, then I have no worries!

Old Ding Tou thinks so, but he definitely can't say that, the reason why he got Happy back is for this reason, there are some things that young people can say, and Happy As the core combat force of the human race, he also has the capital to speak.

The old man still didn't speak. The painter, who had always stood behind the ancient boss, suddenly opened his mouth.

"When I need your help, none of you want to stand up, but now that you have come out, you don't say what you mean, what are you doing here?

The painter's words shocked Tsujo Wei's subordinates, and everyone was surprised by the sudden outburst of this feminine boy who didn't speak much.

The young man looked more delicate than happy, and such a beautiful face was so beautiful even when he was angry.

What surprised everyone even more was that the envoy of the ancient clan did not react to the painter's questioning, not even a trace of dissatisfaction, took the initiative to stand up and bow in the direction of the ancient boss, and then took the initiative to ask Lao Ding as if he had received an order.

"Mr. Ding, I wonder if I can talk to Happy Happiness alone?"

Lao Ding Tou just sat and looked into each other's eyes for a long time, until Boss Gu stretched out his hand to pull him before he got up and left.

Next, everyone left the scene in turn, as if it had been arranged a long time ago, and the three brothers stood guard in front of the door as usual, although they knew that it was impossible for the envoy of the ancient clan to come out with a moth, but there was no big mistake in being careful.

"Senior, what do you call it?"

Happy is not suitable for crowded occasions, but one-on-one one-on-one chat, this mode of conversation is more suitable for him.

Standing up and saluting to the old man of the ancient clan, he asked happily.

"My name is Gu Sansi. ”

The old man didn't dare to hold it up, at this time, the two of them represented one side of the force, and they were happy to take the initiative to salute out of the respect of the younger generation for the elders, but Gu Sansi didn't dare to really sit down and respond to this salute.

The human race has a lot of eyes, and we must be careful to guard against it! This is what the leader explained before he came, and Gu Sansi always remembered it.

"Ancient seniors, if there is anything you can say, you can say it now. ”

Happy and honest, he doesn't waste time on this kind of thing.

In fact, for the ancient god clan, except for grandpa and the divine beast, happy did not have too much good feelings, one was the lack of contact, and the other was happy to feel that the utilitarian heart of the ancient god clan was terrible.

It seemed that he had been burdened with some kind of great responsibility, and the people of the Ancient God Clan, especially the old man, gave Joy a sense of decadence that was dying, and this feeling that he did not like very much was precisely due to a terrible utilitarian heart.

Maybe it's the sequelae caused by staying in the top position for a long time, or maybe it's something else, but I'm happy to stop the idea of continuing to have a deep relationship with the ancient gods.

This is a group of mercenary people, at least for now, happy thinks so, and after the arrival of the ancient envoy, what happened before happy came, happy and old Ding exchanged glances, and probably understood.

The painter's sudden outburst is not without reason, and being taciturn does not mean that he has no temper.

When he ran away with Boss Gu, it was because he couldn't stand this depressing atmosphere among the Gu clan, and Gu Qianfan taught him several times that this is called calmness.

This is an irreconcilable contradiction between the young and the old, but the painter has a transcendent status in the ancient people, and he can lose his temper casually, but he can't be happy.

I have done enough of the courtesy of the juniors, and I am happy to quickly lead the topic to the topic.

"On behalf of the leader of the ancient clan, I want to ask you a word, do you have any intention of becoming a god?"

I was happy to imagine how the other party would answer, but what I never expected was that the other party would ask like this.

Happy subconsciously shook his head, and then replied. "I don't understand what you mean. ”

That's what it means literally. Gu Sansi didn't seem to be satisfied with the happy performance, and continued to ask.

Happy shook his head again, and this time much more determined than before.

"The gods once revealed the intention of solicitation, but I refused. ”

At this moment, Happy also doubted the meaning of God, which was all said through the Demon Venerable, and there was some credibility in it, and Happy was not sure.

"God is not a god in the true sense of the word. Gu Sansi let out a sigh in his heart, it seems that if he doesn't take out something real, he won't be happy.

Happy face shocked.

I had a private conversation with Gao's father and mother about the story between the ancient gods and the gods.

The ancient gods have the godhead and time that the gods can't match today, and the gods today have more blue eyes of Haotian's will.

These should have been two huge advantages that were gathered together, but now that the new god suddenly ascended to the throne, it was also decades that was nothing to the long life of the god race, but there seemed to be some hidden feelings that even Gao's father and mother didn't know.

There seems to be an insurmountable threshold between the gods and the true gods, and this threshold, in Gu Sansi's mouth, has become the crowning of Haotian's will.

This is equivalent to a ritual of inheriting the Godhead, and obtaining the Godhead and completing the coronation can be regarded as a true God in the true sense.

But for some reason, it seems that the new gods have not completed the coronation process.

This is the secret history of the Protoss, if Gu Sansi didn't say it, Xing Xing would not know at all, and Xing Xing took the initiative to recall, Luo Zhenyu didn't seem to have ever mentioned this question to him.

Does this mean that the ancient people have actually had the heart to resist for a long time?

The other party's name is not right, and the silence of Haotian's will has become an opportunity for the new gods?

Happy quickly organized the plot in his heart, but what he didn't even realize was that these seemingly unrelated plots were put together, and he really got a lot of it right.