Pangu, who had just rested for a while, was awakened by a sharp scream. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Pangu hesitated for a moment before sending out the light of the scroll head in his arms. Now he has no means of protection, but he still has to come, and he would rather see danger coming.

A small figure slowly emerged from the shadows, the size of Pangu's finger, with a thick body of hair, like a hairball. His round eyes widened, and he looked at the light source in Pangu's hand in fascination.

After a while, Maoqiu bowed respectfully and saluted, "Great Patron Saint, Haimao from Shimmer City greets you. Our city is in desperate need of your help, the patronus of the previous generation has been dead for a long time, our light source is almost gone, and if this continues, our people will not be able to survive. We will obey the ancient covenant and be your servants, responsible for all your food, clothing, and shelter. ”

Young Maomao looked at the giant in front of him with some nervousness, he had come out for the first time to find the legendary guardian. There was no way, and all the adult Ghost City citizens were sent out. He couldn't bear to let his old grandfather suffer, and stepped forward to bear his burden.

In the legends of the past, the character of the patron saint was always elusive. They possess the power of light and also have a fiery temper. Even the last generation of guardians who had been in the city of Spectre for a hundred years occasionally went berserk, and the death of one or two Phantom people was a normal thing.

Pangu looked at this villain with some surprise, he had always thought that there was only darkness and silence in this realm, and he never thought that there were still living beings. He looked at this little guy, and seeing a creature for the first time in many days made him somewhat happy, and his long-suppressed emotions were somewhat relieved.

"Maomao, what kind of existence is Ghost City, in fact, I am not the patron saint you see, I can't do anything for your city. "Pangu decided to tell the truth, he didn't want this little thing to be misunderstood.

Mao Mao breathed a sigh of relief, and when the giant looked at him, he was also very frightened in his heart, and for a moment thought that his life was not guaranteed. It seemed that he was a patron saint with a kind character, and he said even more respectfully, "Lord Patron Deity, I have seen the light you unleash from a distant place. Please save us, maybe we can save your wounds. Mao Mao cautiously looked at Pangu's face, hoping that it didn't anger him.

Pangu thought about it for a while, he knew the surrounding environment for a while, and he had been wandering around this place all these years. If there was an indigenous person, maybe I would have found an exit sooner. I also have my own injuries that will not heal for a while, but if I can be healed, I can get better faster.

"Well, I'll go with you, but first, if I can't help you, I can't blame me. One day, if I want to leave, it won't stop me. Pangu looked at Mao Maodao.

Mao Mao jumped up excitedly and rolled around like a ball. After a while, he paused and said, "Okay, the residents of Spectral Light City will definitely welcome you warmly. Pangu didn't feel sleepy, and the two set off together.

The little Maomao is not slow at all. The darkness didn't stop him at all, and he always avoided the treacherous terrain. Pangu can only keep up with his speed by crawling desperately, but fortunately, Maomao's mind is delicate, and he will always stop from time to time and wait for Pangu's arrival.

The two walked and rested for a while, and gradually became familiar with each other. Mao Mao has never been out of the Nine Shadows Land, and is very curious about things outside. Especially when I heard Pangu say, there is a huge sun outside, which will rise on time every day, and countless stars will be lit up even at night. He felt great amazement, and his heart was filled with infinite yearning.

"Lord Pangu, you're talking about the Kingdom of Heaven. Mao Mao sat on Pangu's lap and gently rubbed it for him. His round eyes looked at Pangu without blinking, revealing an expression of anticipation. "I don't know if I'll be able to go out in this life. Pangu sighed.

Mao Mao looked at Pangu, who was a little depressed, and thought for a while before saying, "Listen to my grandfather, it's not like there is no way out of the Nine Secluded Lands. However, no one has ever succeeded since ancient times. "Yes, your grandfather knows how to get around. Pangu heard the sudden good news and shouted excitedly. He pulled the wounds on his body and fell to the ground in pain.

"When I get to the Shadow Light City, Lord Pangu can go and ask my grandfather, I don't know if he is willing to let me go out and break in. If I could see the legendary kingdom of heaven, I would be willing to die. While Mao Mao helped Pangu wipe the injuries on his body, he brought a little self-prepared wound medicine.

It was very good for the recovery of Pangu's legs, and it didn't take long for Pangu's lower limbs to gradually feel it. It's a pity that for the volume of Pangu, it is too little. Mao Mao looked at the only remaining ointment in his hand and sighed helplessly.

The two of them walked like this for an unknown amount of time, and Pangu obviously felt that the light of the scroll was getting dimmer and dim, maybe it was at the end of its use, maybe it was too much infusion without energy. Pangu thought about it for a long time, and mentioned all this to Mao Mao, he needed to get the direction of the road, his body needed to be healed, and most importantly, he had to be accompanied by someone.

Those days of loneliness in the dark were unbearable even for a warrior as strong as him. Not long after, the two set off again. Maomao's work and rest are very accurate, which is the habit of the ghostly people. They spend their lives in a hectic and hectic way, always working for their own livelihoods, and they can relax for a moment.

Today is a good day, Mao Mao thought that he hadn't been gone long before he found a shadow fruit. He happily bit open the hard peel and just ate one. He remembered Lord Pangu, and he ran over and handed it to Pangu as if offering a treasure.

Although it has reached the point of immortals, there is no need to eat. Pangu still accepted the kindness of the little guy, and accepting the other party's food in the tribe was also an expression of the other party's kindness. A shadow sprang out from the side and rushed towards Maomao. Although Pangu's lower body was still unable to move, his hands had returned to normal, even if he couldn't use his true qi, he was a great martial arts master after all.

He reached out and grabbed the shadow as if he were pinching a block of ice, feeling the cold. The monster kept swinging and struggling in his hand, "Lord Pangu, release your light." Maomao on the side shouted. With his remaining hand, Pangu pulled out the scroll head.

In the light, the shadow slowly melted away. Pangu was surprised to find that a trace of strange energy slowly entered his hands, as if it had an independent will. The fragment in the palm of his hand became excited, and Pangu found that after swallowing the energy, he regained some vitality and woke up from the winter like a snake.

"What is this, it can't be crushed. Pangu was a little surprised. "These monsters are the source of disaster in the ninth layer, I didn't expect them to come back so quickly. Mao Mao said with some concern. After this incident, the relationship between Pangu and Maomao has become one step closer, Maomao is no longer afraid of Pangu, and he will stand on his shoulders when he is tired.

The two of them have been walking for a long time, and they have encountered a lot of this kind of monster along the way, so that Pangu has gained a lot of that kind of energy, and he has a little confidence in his future fate. I don't know how long it took, Mao Mao pointed to a dim light in the distance and smiled: "My lord, Shimmer City has arrived." ”