When Poppy rushed to the sky above the East Gate with Qiqi, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, it was clear that in the dark black light pillar shrouded in the sky above Yonghui City, there was actually a layer of dark blue light cover, which could protect the entire city wall of Yonghui City, although the dark blue light mask looked like it was being swallowed by the dark black light pillar little by little, but fortunately, the worst thing had not happened yet.

Poppy was thinking in his heart about what he should do, whether he should find a way to destroy the inky black pillar of light, or whether he should go to Yonghui City first, when suddenly, two strange rays suddenly crossed the sky!

Almost at the same time, a crimson lightsaber of the same thickness also flew out of Yonghui City, and the crimson lightsaber easily penetrated the inky black light shield, and collided head-on with the purple-black lightsaber in mid-air less than ten zhang away from the city wall.

Suddenly, the intertwining seemed to be silently annihilating each other.

But this is not the same as everything is as calm as water, between heaven and earth, there is suddenly an invisible ripple containing the vast true yuan aura swinging in all directions, like the giant palm of a raging monster, it seems that the whole heaven and earth are trembling, and even the walls of Yonghui City can't escape the doom of countless cracks and scars out of thin air.

At this time, she felt a familiar aura!

Long Yu!

The aura emitted by that crimson lightsaber was no different from Long Yu's aura!

Poppy suddenly had a backbone in his heart, and he was slightly determined, but why was Long Yu here? Didn't he sit in the west gate himself?

And the weird thing is that the other aura also makes Poppy feel extremely familiar and a little wondering, could it be that the person also knows himself?

It was at this moment that the two lightsabers entangled in mid-air finally dispersed after a violent collision, and gradually transformed into two human forms in the air!

The one with his back to Yonghui City, wearing a silver armor and silver helmet, and long turquoise hair, was Long Yu.

And the one who confronted him was an old man with white hair like snow and purple clothes.

And what surprised Poppy even more was still to come, when Poppy gradually fell from the clouds and was about to come to the front, he saw clearly that behind the old man in purple, less than half a mile away from the city wall of the east gate, in mid-air, as if covered by a white snow!

When I got closer, I saw that the white-robed wizard with a giant bird was all driving a giant bird, stretching from this gate to miles away! And the giant birds that these wizards in white robes are extremely familiar to the poppy.

Yes, because the giant bird had appeared in the dreams of her previous life countless times, and even made Poppy yearn for it for a time—it was the paper kite of the unique "Illusion of All Things" of the Shamo Clan.

What Poppy never dreamed of was that he would meet them at such a time and on such an occasion and in such a situation!

It turned out that the soldiers outside the east gate were not the army of the Kongming clan, but the real clansmen of the poppy - the shamo wizard!

And the white-robed young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, wide jaws, and broad lips, and a pair of resolute and clear eyes in front of the army of Shadow Wizards made Poppy so familiar.

Almost subconsciously, he shouted: "Stop!" Everyone, stop! ”

Before the words fell, the person had already floated in the center of the confrontational Long Yu and the old man in purple, and immediately, a golden wall of light appeared out of thin air, separating Long Yu from the old man in purple.

And poppy himself, and the old man in purple, was only less than two steps away. To be precise, she isolated Long Yu and Yonghui City from that golden wall of light, as for why this happened, she didn't know, she was just subconsciously afraid that the two would fight again, or she was subconsciously afraid that Yonghui City would be harmed again.

"Lili! How did you come here? Come here! Long Yu's voice behind him came urgently, and he saw his body move, trying to pull Poppy back to him, but he was blocked by the golden wall of light.

Poppy turned around and waved his hand lightly at him: "Long Yu, give me a little time, I'll deal with it here." ”

Then her gaze finally fell on the white-haired old man in front of her who had just fought fiercely with Long Yu. The white-haired purple-clothed old man had already gathered up his previous boundless killing intent at this time, and was looking at Poppy with extremely hot eyes, his lips closed, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Dressed in purple, heh, poppy's heart moved, as if he remembered the long dream before, and the young man in purple at the beginning of the dream.

It must be that person, right? Poppy speculated in his heart that although he had only one relationship with this person in the dream of that previous life, his name has always been mentioned along with the story of Yao Ji - Wu Su, Yao Ji's senior brother, the one who sealed Yao Ji's Yuan Shen with his own hands. It was also after learning that he was reincarnated that Yan Zheng sent Yan Zheng to Yonghui City to find him.

He must be someone you can trust, right? Poppy speculated in his heart, his heart moved slightly, and timidly, tentatively, he whispered to him: "Wusu.. Brother? ”

The old man in purple, with white hair like snow, suddenly heard the soft call of Poppy, and the sudden joy almost made him unable to control himself.

Five hundred years, since I personally sealed this favorite woman, five hundred years have passed, the vicissitudes of life, I don't know how many cold, summer, spring and autumn have passed in the world?

If it weren't for the sake of seeing her again, if it weren't for the purpose of awakening her primordial spirit from her eternal sleep, he might not have to break the taboo like this at all and exhaust his primordial spirit for five hundred years.

She is still the bright girl she was when she first met, but she has gray temples!

However, she still recognized herself at a sight.

"Senior Brother Wusu.." He had been waiting for this call for five hundred years!

This purple-clothed old man, who has been a member of the Shamo clan for nearly 500 years, and is known as the two legends of the Void Underworld together with Long Yu, the prince of the Naroya clan, is like the young man he loved when he faced the reincarnation of the woman he loved deeply, and he didn't know how to speak.

But because he didn't remember much about his past, he behaved unusually calm, or rather, calm.

It's just that what makes Poppy feel curious is why the other party has no reaction to his contempt call? Did you recognize the wrong person? No, looking at his expression that was so excited that he didn't know how to speak, it should be Senior Brother Wusu.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be still immersed in her own thoughts, Poppy didn't want to interrupt him abruptly, she slowly advanced a little more with Qi Qi, and swept past the solemn army of the Brake Mo clan, and Poppy's gaze had already fallen on the person she was very familiar with.

At this time, I saw this old man who was a lot of emotion! A thousand words, I don't know how to say it, and my heart is filled with the feeling that a child who has been abandoned for a long time has suddenly found a sense of belonging to his family.

Yes, seeing him is like seeing family.

The Brakeman, her true clansman! It was because of the person in front of her, Yan Zheng, that she had a little more trust and goodwill for these people she had never met before.

Moreover, almost subconsciously, Poppy breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately it was the Ink Breaker who came, if it was the army of the Kongming Clan, Poppy really didn't know how to deal with it.

And the wizards who were originally tense and fierce in the ink brake held their breath when they saw this green-clothed woman who seemed to be floating from nine heavens away, and the army of tens of thousands of people was silent at this time.

That prophecy came true!

Outside Yonghui City, green clothes reappear!

After 500 years, their god of ink, Kamai, has finally been reincarnated as a human!

Five hundred years after the death of the previous chief archwizard Yao Ji, the Chamo people finally ushered in their nineteenth generation of chief archwizards.

Yan Zheng was very excited in his heart at this time, after being thrown out of Yonghui City by the mysterious demon ape Zhu Yan, he rushed back to Chamo day and night, just to bring the news of Lord Yaoji's reincarnation back to Chamo City as soon as possible.

Although he was excited in his heart, because of his identity and the great elder who didn't say a word, Yan Zheng had no choice but to swallow the words that were about to reach his mouth, and he could only slightly gesture to the poppy.

At this time, he seemed to feel the figure behind him who had finally finished his contemplation and slowly approached him, and then he turned around and tilted his head slightly, looked at him fixedly with those golden brown eyes, and called again: "It's Senior Brother Wusu, right?" ”

At this time, the old man in purple was pulled back from his thoughts, he nodded, and finally found his voice: "Yao Ji, I'm here to pick you up." ”

This light call made Poppy subconsciously shudder, Yaoji, yes, for the Mo people, this is her only name, right?

However, she is clearly called Poppy.

The stubbornness in her bones suddenly came out again, and she used her golden-brown eyes to sweep firmly over the people of the Shamo clan who were respectful to her, and the senior brother with an excited expression, and then said clearly in a gentle but firm tone: "I think it is necessary for me to state first, I am indeed the reincarnation of Kamai, but, you remember, I am not Yaoji, my name is Poppy." ”

As she said this, as if she had a heart in her heart, the sickle-shaped mark suddenly loomed on her forehead, revealing a pale golden light.