The behemoth's nose fluttered, sniffing at Huo Jie's scent. The strong pumping was like a gust of wind through the hall, making Huo Jie's long hair flutter.

Huo Jie was suddenly not so scared, he couldn't explain clearly, he obviously felt his heart sink back into his stomach. Perhaps, he read friendliness and meekness in the eyes of the giant beast?

Huo Jie could think to himself secretly at this moment, and the huge eyes that were close at hand also revealed an extremely humane and confused look. The beast seemed to feel something, or was trying to catch something, but its ferocity was hiding a little bit as time passed.

It felt a hint of familiarity in Huo Jie. Where did this breath come from? It was a question that it could not answer or pursue for a while, and the only thing it knew that could be vaguely perceived was a distant memory.

At this moment, Huo Jie only felt that his eyebrows were hot, and a pale golden light erupted, and a delicate mark appeared in front of his forehead.

"Old friend, it's been a long time. ”

Huo Jie heard this voice that was so familiar that he believed he had heard it in two days, and he looked back in surprise. As he expected, the old man, who had first appeared as a sloppy pickled man, came into view.

The only difference is that the old man is illusory, mostly non-physical. Huo Jie was somewhat disappointed and lonely.

These words were addressed to the giant beast, and the old man's kind eyes were full of warmth. Even Huo Jie, as a bystander, can still absorb the love of a brother from this look.

The giant beast shook violently, and the scenes of the past seemed to be a breeze, gently evoking its memories.

The beast's eyes were covered with a damp mist, and there was a brief and rapid choking sound in its throat, like a docile little animal that saw its long-lost master.

"I've wronged you for so many years, old man. The phantom of the old man emitted a transparent and crystalline golden light, and came to the nose of the giant beast and stroked it gently. The giant beast lay on the ground, its nose twitching from time to time, its eyes half-narrowed, and its face full of enjoyment.

"This ......," Huo Jie said softly.

"Oh, child, don't be surprised, it's just a thought I have left. ”

"And what is this beast?"

"You mean Twilight Twilight, many years ago he was a warm-hearted brother who fought alongside me in glory. ”

"Twilight of Twilight!" At the same time as Huo Jie opened his mouth wide, countless ancient legends flowed into his mind like a long river, and how many historical stations were preserved by the honorable and terrifying name of "Twilight of Twilight". It is like its name in history, shining brightly, shining in all directions, fiercely holding flags, radiating together, influencing future generations for thousands of years, extending to this day, and its deified prestige still makes people talk about it in awe.

Even though Huo Jie knew that the "Twilight of Twilight" recorded in the history books was indeed not a folk fabrication, after all, it had disappeared for thousands of years, and the distance of time still made people feel mysterious and distant, so much so that he subconsciously doubted whether it really existed, and now he heard that the giant beast in front of him was the "Twilight Light", how could he not be surprised!

"Twilight is the guardian beast of the Star Lord, so you are ......"

"Hehe, that's right, I'm the former Star Lord. ”

This time, Huo Jie opened his mouth, not only for the identity of the old man, but more importantly, because such a big man actually let himself meet.

As for the traces left by the star lord, it can be inferred from the light of the twilight, as a guardian beast is already powerful, then the influence of the name of the star lord as the master can be imagined.

Although Huo Jie knows that every chapter, section and chapter written by a person on the long scroll of history may not be his true footprints, so he should not engage in blind worship. You may say that the history books record another real case, just borrowing the name of a person who has been submerged in time, what we worship and even imitate is the deeds of the characters created by the history books, then, as long as it is beneficial to the people's hearts and society, blindness may seem more calm in comparison.

There are cases for everything, let alone in this mysterious world. Normally this is the case as described above, but this is not the case with Huo Jie at the moment, he is dealing with a conscious soul that is in a sense equivalent to the Star Lord. Then, he should not let the spiritual truth recorded in the history books affect or even replace the reality in reality. Not letting impressions affect a person's judgment and not sticking to the projection of the past is a concept that Huo Jie has formed for a long time.

Despite this thought in his heart, for no reason, Huo Jie still had a sense of admiration for the person in front of him, and this emotion had transcended the area that reason could control and entered a completely spontaneous state.

"Son, I can't keep this soul for long, but I still have a mission to complete, so I won't explain much to you. Some things are predestined, and you can't escape from what you should bear, no matter how much you want to escape. Then rise up boldly and meet your destiny. ”

The old man seemed a little tired and coughed lightly. When he opened his eyes again, the majestic essence suddenly revealed like a shell, and a vast and majestic force was gathering.

"Old friend, after so many years, your waiting has finally paid off, and your obsession can be dissipated and you can feel the new life. ”

The old man gently hugged the beast's nose, and his eyes were finally wet with moisture. He didn't look away, the long-lasting melancholy filled his chest, but there was no time for him, and the old man had to raise his palm and imprint it on the center of the giant beast's eyebrows.

The beast closed its eyes in a low voice, its throat rolling like a sobs of farewell.

Brilliance, like thousands of satins, overwhelming, condensed time, stagnant waiting, vicissitudes of life, gathering and scattering calmly, if you have not seen through the helplessness, how can you love with sincerity.

The light of twilight, colorful butterflies, light and shadow are scattered, and they are scattered with the wind. The sky is flowing with fireflies, the willows are still around, and the people in the dream are outside the degree.

The body of the twilight turned into a butterfly and danced inch by inch, and the bright light was at its peak for a while, and then it was decadent, as if it had finally disappeared without a trace after waking up from a big dream. The old man hung his head in a daze.

"Twilight is gone. The old man smiled a little reluctantly in Huo Jie's eyes: "Our old partners have died, but the new generation will eventually get together, child, go find your twilight light." ”

"My twilight?" Huo Jie's mouth opened in surprise into the shape of a goose egg, "Then wouldn't I be a ......?"

"Or what do you think? The old man waved his hand: "Okay, my soul's mission has been accomplished, and there is no reason to exist." We'll see you later. ”

As he spoke, the old man's figure became more and more illusory.

"Are you saying we can see each other again?" asked Huo Jie.

But the figure was gone, and only the kind smile filled the air.