"What a big ......"

The behemoth in front of him was thousands of feet tall, and Xing Zeyuan changed his imagination of the Heavenly Pillar again. The huge giant beast was like an ape, its sturdy arms were like mountains rising from the ground, and its back kept flowing down the flaming boulders, those dark stones were just small crumbs to him, but to Xing Zeyuan, they were incomparably terrifying magma.

The eyes of the giant beast are full of aura and carry human wisdom.

"What, scared?"

The rough voice matched this huge body, and Xing Zeyuan was surprised:

"Uncle Whitetail?"

"Hmm!"

Xing Zeyuan looked around for the winged hand, and at his feet, a huge cage imprisoned a fifty-meter-long bat. Compared to the white tail, the winged hands are quite normal, but the four scarlet eyes are a little scary.

"You may be surprised, right?"

"You're a mythical beast?"

"No, we are Void Beasts, beings outside of the Starlight World. ”

Xing Zeyuan seems to have heard this term, and "Speech" records:

Floating outside the Starlight World is a large belt of star clusters, which is close to the ring, and most of the stars and star clusters are in it. Beyond that, there is the vast universe world, and there is a race called the Void Beast. The first person in the world to communicate with the Void Beasts was Dream Bunchu, who was powerful and controlled time, and was rumored to be friends with the two Void Beasts, while the rest were unknown.

"And where are we now?"

"What do you think?"

"It should be in my mind, but ......"

"You guessed it, we're in your head!"

"Why?"

"I am sealed in your pupils, and the white tail resides in your chest. ”

"Huh?"

Xing Zeyuan was a little puzzled, Winged Hand said that the history he knew now was compiled by the World Government, but why did they appear in his body, and he could still borrow their power?

"I can say something you didn't know before, but you can't ask more, there are some things you shouldn't know, it's too early to tell you!"

"Because I'm still weak?"

"That's right, there's a saying in human beings, 'how big can do so much,' so just remember what I say to you!"

"Good. ”

Knowing too much in an instant will only cause trouble, so Xing Zeyuan will agree. He hasn't cared about his past, just know a little roughly, as long as his surname is not revealed, he doesn't want to know too much!

"Do you really want to say it?"

Shirao resembles a huge stone statue, and its breath is like thick steam spewing out of a volcanic crater.

"It's okay, it's time to say it!"

The winged hands had sharp claws, hanging upside down in the cage motionless, unfolding enough membranous wings to cover his body, and the sound of the winged hands sounded when his body did not move at all.

"Hakuo and I were entrusted by your father to lodge in your body, and I sealed myself away for fear that you would abuse my powers. Unlike Shirao's strength, his strength is manic, but there are no side effects. And without the star god, you can't control my power at all, in order not to let the powerful energy break through your body, Shirao and I are trying our best to suppress ourselves every time, otherwise you would have died the first two times. You may wonder how we live in your body?"

Xing Zeyuan was really curious about this question, he had never felt anything unusual about himself.

"Whitetail and I are both energy bodies containing consciousness, and our essence is in the world of Void Beasts. The physical body cannot dwell in your body, but the energy body and soul can, and we exist for this reason. ”

"What is said in the "Speech" is true?"

"Speech?"

"It's the highest discipline in the world's government academy, and it's also a book that records things in all shapes. Among them, it is said that Dream Wen Chu and the two Void Beasts are friends!"

"That's true, but the next time you mention Dream Wenchu, you have to change your name!"

"Is it a father?"

"Yes!"

The corners of Xing Zeyuan's mouth rose in mockery, his father didn't seem to bring him anything but his life, but left him with endless troubles. Xing Zeyuan is like a mouse in anchor skin, in this era when rats cross the street and everyone shouts and beats, he only has to tightly curl his fur to live.

"You think he's incompetent?"

After hesitating for a while, Xing Zeyuan remembered Hanaxi Ichiro, who was holding Hui Xuezi with his left hand and He Nai with his right hand, and he followed them and joined their team through He Nai's hand.

When he was a child, Ichiro always put Hui Xuezi around his neck, and Xing Zeyuan stood in place and watched, watching Hui Xuezi turn in circles and wave his little hands happily. She giggled happily, and Xing Zeyuan raised her head, her face full of envy.

Ichiro treats him well, taking him in the bath like a son, wiping his growing back with a towel.

In contrast, Ichiro is more like his father, and Hoshi Zeyuan also has times when he does something wrong, and every now and then, Ichiro will always sit in front of him and say:

"Child, if the son doesn't teach, the father is at fault! It's me who didn't teach you well, but it's okay to do something wrong, as long as we have the courage to admit it. Let's go, let's apologize together, you've always wanted that pen, right? Uncle bought it for you. ”

That time, he stole a pen from the store, and when Ichiro found out, he dragged him to apologize. Xing Zeyuan bowed to the shopkeeper and begged him for forgiveness, and then Ichiro paid the money, saying that Xing Zeyuan was a little man who dared to admit his mistakes, and then happily took him home for dinner.

At that time, Xing Zeyuan was only twelve years old, and he was in a period of naughtiness and gradually understanding things, if a person instilled in him the idea of theft and illegality, Xing Zeyuan was afraid that he would go astray. But he was lucky because he met Ichiro, the bald man who liked to squint and was slightly chubby, taught him to uphold justice and protect the weak, and also taught him all the qualities that a good person should have.

Xing Zeyuan is getting closer and closer in the direction of Ichiro's ideal, and in his mind, Ichiro is equal to his father!

"Well, very incompetent!"

Xing Zeyuan still said this, and the winged hand continued:

"I'm very happy, because you didn't lie to me, but I'm sad at the beginning of my life, he loves you very much and gave you the only chance to survive, and for this, he is still suffering from the cycle of time. ”

Xing Zeyuan couldn't understand, and the white tail's body moved slightly, reminding the winged hand not to say much when the remnants of the ruins shook the mountain. The latter said:

"He's been there once, you know, right?"

"Yes, my companion told me. But I can't believe it, three hundred years!"

"Time is a strange thing, what about three hundred years? You think it's a long time, but at the beginning of the text it felt very short. ”

"Why?"

"He was caught up in the time spiral and kept reincarnating in the same time period. ”

"And how did he save me?"

"He can contact us when the Time Spiral is a little weaker. ”

Xing Zeyuan asked:

"Does that mean he's still alive? Where is he now?"

"Sometime three hundred years ago!"

Xing Zeyuan couldn't figure out his thoughts.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Tsubasade, I still don't understand. ”

"Deep down in your heart you're resisting, resisting knowing about Meng's business. ”

"Hmm!"

"You should feel proud. ”

"Why?"

"Because your father, Dream Wenchu, is a hero who can sing and cry. ”

That's not what the world says, but Xing Zeyuan chooses to believe in Wingshand for the time being.

"Can you tell us anything else?"

"Yes. ”

The voice of the winged hand became cautious for a moment, and he had the affection of a brother when he mentioned it before, but now there was only indifference left, and his already gloomy tone was like a death ice cave.

"We will only show up when your life is in danger, and you usually have to be careful of the World Government, which is a more complex agency than it seems. The brighter the starry sky, the more illusions there are! Don't be caught by them!"

Xing Zeyuan nodded, the impression of the world government on him was getting worse and worse.

"Thank you, Uncle Tsubasade, Uncle Whitetail!"

"No thanks! From now on, you can use our power at any time. But remember, when we show up, your life is in danger!"

"Understood!"

Slowly returning to the dark hallway, everything is plunged into darkness again. The winged hands closed their eyes, and the molten body of the white tail slowly lost its heat, and then turned into a mountain stone with the earth black.

A face appeared in Xing Zeyuan's mind, that face was gentle and elegant, and his long bronzed hair showed that he was extremely mature.

"Father?"

Like a close contact, Xing Zeyuan raised his head in the void, like raising his chin to look at Uncle Ichiro when he was a child. Is that man his father? a man who is quite different from the historical paintings and portraits. Hearing something about him, he still seemed to care about himself. Otherwise, why let Winghand and Whitetail lodge inside him?

His eyes slowly opened, and the young man in front of him kept nodding, his injuries were almost healed, and he didn't know what day it was. Looking at the decoration around him, seven steps away on the right side is the window, and four steps away from the beveled side of the bed is the door, which is his room at the headquarters of the Mercenary House.

Youyou, who had been sleeping unsteadily, was woken up by Xing Zeyuan's touch, she squinted her eyes and asked:

"Are you awake?

"It's so much better, don't look at me, go to sleep. ”

"People don't worry about you~"

Lifting the quilt corner, Xing Zeyuan said:

"Get in!"

"Yes, yes!"

Slipping into his bed, Youyu gently poked his chest and abdomen.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, how long have I been asleep?"

Xing Zeyuan spoke in a very light tone, as if he was whispering, and Youyou learned his tone and said:

"It's been so many days that I forgot ......"

Touched the top of her head, helped her take off her coat, and then hugged her to sleep. The hand that stretched out the quilt pulled out the lamp at the head of the bed, and the hand that had just left the top of Youyou's head was subconsciously pulled back by her.

"Hmm~"

The nasal soft-voiced Youyou writhed a few times in Xing Zeyuan's arms, her snort was steady, and she quickly fell asleep. The faint fragrance on Youyou's body wrapped around Xing Zeyuan's body, and he couldn't sleep at all when he was holding Youyou.

"The strength of Xiaoxing, Duan Qin, and Youyou is one star god and two small star clusters, Fan Ao is a star god, and the strength of Big Brother Gansuo, Luo Tian, Pi Ning, Mo and Xiao Fu are all at the peak of two big and two small ones!"

Qian Ling was lying on the bed with one hand as a pillow, and his red shield was not weak, but it was still too far away from the Garden of Divine Beasts!

"Xiaoxing is awake?"

The corner of Qian Ling's right mouth raised, he was really getting more and more perverted, since he had recovered from his injuries so quickly! But this is also good, as soon as Xiaoxing wakes up, he can sleep with peace of mind, this kind of sleeping days are becoming less and less as time passes, like his heart gradually tightening.

In the past, he was used to exile, and he felt that life was beautiful. But now that he has tasted sweetness, he no longer likes bitterness.