050 It's him
When Zhiyou was thinking about whether to shout three times, 'I want to break through', the fog gate disappeared together, and another black hole door came out of thin air.
"The intruders enter here, the customs are dangerous, nine deaths and one life, and all the kings think twice."
The disciples of the Kamikaze Sect left the scene in unison after dropping a sentence.
Zhiyou originally wanted to sneak in quietly, but when he arrived at the door, he found that he was blocked by an invisible force and couldn't get in at all.
When she manifested, the blocking power disappeared.
Many eyes are glued to his back, and he can feel deep malice without looking back.
Have the ability to follow up!
Zhiyou pursed his lips and stepped in.
Before entering the door, she secretly discussed it with Xiuxiu, and the first thing she did after entering the door was to hide it again, and she didn't know what danger there would be in the gate, in short, she would protect her life first.
As a result, after entering the door, I found that Xiuxiu was gone, not only Xiuxiu, but also sugar buns, small snakes and even Qiankun bags and so on.
She seemed to be the only one left in the whole world, surrounded by an endless wasteland, as if she couldn't find a way out no matter where she went.
I thought it was just a fight and kill, but now it seems that I am a little unsure of what it means.
Zhi Yu stood in place for a while, and after finding that there was no change in his surroundings, he chose a random direction and walked slowly.
As soon as she moved, her surroundings began to twist and change, becoming eerie.
Ignoring the changes around him, he began to walk towards the front step by step firmly and slowly.
Every time she stepped out, some pictures of what had happened in the past flashed in front of her eyes, from begging for food when she was a child, to becoming an immortal saint, and finally blowing herself up, her several lives passed in front of her as if she were watching flowers.
Except for doubts, there are no superfluous thoughts in Zhiyou's heart.
It wasn't until she saw the idyllic village again that her heart throbbed, and she didn't want to fall with her raised steps, because once she fell, the vision would be replaced.
She always felt as if she was about to grasp something, but the more eager she was, the farther away the feeling became, until it disappeared completely.
Zhiyou sighed silently, dropped his steps gently, and when he lifted it up again, he saw the portrait of Feng Zhiyuan.
No, no, no, that's not Feng Zhiyuan, although the people in the portrait look exactly the same and dress exactly the same, but they have completely different identities.
But who is he?
A title almost blurted out, but I couldn't think of it anyway,
With a stomp of his foot, Feng Zhiyuan's arrogant face disappeared.
Love whoever you are!
She doesn't want to think about it yet!
Zhiyou quickened his pace in annoyance and shame, and after taking a step, his eyes were replaced by a face that was obviously very unfamiliar but inexplicably familiar.
"Bad luck!"
Zhiyou subconsciously spitted, and the little feet he raised couldn't be put down again.
The only one who can make her react like this is Feng Lingling, but that face is not the current Feng Lingling, so ......
This rhombic is not the other spirit, and this ghost is not the other ghost!
Zhi You shuddered fiercely, and suddenly remembered his other identity: Wu Ayou.
When she left the clan, she had already cultivated from a witch to a great witch.
After becoming a Great Witch, she needed more experience, and the clan elders gave her a task to recover the stolen holy artifact.
"I've heard that the Hallows can shatter the void?"
Ah You felt that the elders were simply making things difficult for themselves.
After becoming a great witch, she has made a lot of progress in communicating with heaven and earth, but it is impossible for God to open a door for herself to send herself out, and even if she can get out, she doesn't know where to find the holy weapon.
"There is a pair of holy weapons."
They have mutual feelings, and as long as she holds one of them, she will surely find the other.
That's right......
Zhiyou went to ask Wu Zu for advice, and with Wu Zu's tacit approval, he took another holy weapon.
“…… Wu Zu! ”
She finally remembered why it was familiar after seeing Feng Zhiyuan's portrait!
He is exactly the same as Wu Zu.
The Wu clan has been offering the white jade statue of the Wu ancestor, and it is still spotless and lifelike after many years.
Wu Zu is also the witch god, in the legend of the Wu clan, he subdued the various branches that have been killing each other with his own strength, and gave the most suitable cultivation method according to their different survival methods and preferences.
The branch where Ah You belongs is the one who advocates peace the most, and most of the techniques he cultivates are mainly healing.
Before becoming a witch, she didn't have the right to enter the witch temple, but after the witch god chose her, she became the person who came and went most often, so she was extremely familiar with that face.
Ah You, who became a shrine maiden, was actually not as happy as others imagined,
In fact, since she was a child, she knew that her talent for practicing witchcraft was extremely high, and in order to avoid being discovered by the clan, she was hiding her strength from the beginning, and through her unremitting efforts, she finally left a mediocre impression on everyone.
Witch men and women can choose to find a partner to stay in the Witch when they reach adulthood, or they can choose to go out and travel.
Zhiyou has already made a choice, looking forward to growing up soon, and began to prepare for future travels early.
But she can fool everyone, but she can't fool the witch god, obviously it's just a statue, but she just pressed the title of witch to death on her head.
Those who want it can't get it, and finally do some angry things.
I don't want it, but I have to ask for it, and I have to force a smile when I live a miserable day.
A freedom-loving heart is bound to the identity of the witch with many rules.,I don't know how I endured it.,
Stared at by many pairs of eyes in the clan, Zhiyou had to practice hard to follow the rules, and finally practiced to become a great witch, thinking that he could finally be freer, but he was pitted by a piece of artifact......
Therefore, Zhiyou actually has a deep grudge against the face of the witch god.
Now that I think of the cause and effect, the resentment is getting deeper and deeper.
The witch god pit her more than once, and after chasing the other half of the holy weapon to this world, as soon as the holy weapon landed, it exploded into slag with a 'bang', I don't know if it was misoperated or the holy weapon could only be used once.
The holy weapon exploded in his hand, and Zhiyou also passed out, and when he woke up, he didn't remember anything, and he stayed in this world for several lifetimes in a daze.
Zhiyou sighed and said, "I still have to find a way to go back!" ”
It wasn't a normal world, and she didn't like it even if she hadn't recovered her memory.
The holy weapon is gone, and it is basically impossible to expect myself to go back, but fortunately, there is still a wind abyss here.
The bell must be tied to the bell, and when she finds the opportunity, she will go to the secret vault of Fengzhiyuan to see, maybe there will be a special surprise waiting for her.
The same person, not only her ancestor, but also her master, is really 'fate' to say.