The little boy's eyes are innocent, and he feels like he will be very deceiving.

At this time, Luoyang's heart was extremely entangled, he thought about refusing, he thought about deceiving the little boy, but he didn't think about returning the golden butterfly to the little boy.

This is human nature, if a person gets something that brings great benefit to himself, he will not give it back to anyone.

A smile suddenly appeared on the little boy's face, seemingly innocent, but it gave people a feeling full of wisdom.

Luoyang's heart was touched a little, and he also smiled.

Life is too short and insatiable, people come to this world just a bare-chested child, and when they leave, they can't take anything with them, and what is their own? A person living in the world to fight with people, with the sky, with the earth, fighting for but is just an empty battle, why be so persistent?

Luoyang clapped his palm.

Golden butterflies flew up from the back of his right hand.

The little boy waved his net pocket and grabbed the golden butterfly at once.

If you follow the "plot" in that TV, the world will be destroyed next. But no, there were no volcanic eruptions, no earth collapses.

Luoyang's tense nerves relaxed a little, and he said tentatively, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"My name is Ruin." The little boy said.

Luoyang was stunned. Look at the book

His name is ruin, isn't that the great god buried by Shenzang? Isn't it the ruin god who dominates chaos that the Black Goo people believe in?

"Your name is Luoyang, but I prefer your own name, Park In-ki, which has a lot of personality."

Luoyang: "......"

He's an ancient god, is it appropriate to tease him with a name?

"But here, your name is 9999."

Luoyang was confused in his heart: "My name is 9999...... Why?"

He actually thought of a thousand pure gold, and he didn't know why.

Ruin did not answer, but said, "Give me the little object around your neck."

Luoyang delayed for a second, and reached out to pick up the red rope, only to find that there was no red rope, only a small skull hanging on his chest. There were originally two small objects tied to the red rope, one was Dayu's water card, and the other was Wuxu. The current situation is that the rope and Dayu's water card are gone, and only the witch ruins are left, and it doesn't need a rope, and it still hangs on his chest. It's a weird situation!

"Why is my Dayu Yushui card missing?"

"Like the clothes on your body, something that doesn't exist here wouldn't exist. This witch ruin is something here, so it's going to exist." The ruins stretched out their hands to Luoyang again.

Luoyang put the witch ruin in the ruin's little hand, and then looked at what he was going to do.

The five fingers of the ruin suddenly closed, and then opened.

Luoyang was stunned for a moment, and the witch ruins had been shattered. Before he could ask why he did this, the ruins suddenly waved his hand, and the fragments of the witch ruins flew out and scattered on the grass.

A magical scene happened.

The light was distorted, the blue sky was gone, the green grass and wildflowers were gone, and even the ruins were gone. In its place is a familiar scene, of lifeless deserts and Gobi, towering trees of dead trees, and ruins of temples.

This is the secret realm of witch ruins.

Luoyang was not himself, but the tribal warrior in the animal skin skirt.

His heart was confused, he didn't know what the purpose of destroying the witch ruins and showing him the secret realm of the witch ruins.

The answer may lie in the temple.

Luoyang took a step forward, and the wasteland under his feet burst out with a golden energy light spot, and quickly spread in all directions.

The desert and the Gobi are gone, and what appears in front of Luoyang is fertile farmland. The towering trees that had died were also alive, and they grew dense foliage. Some of them worked in the fields and, like him, wore animal skin skirts.

Looking into the distance from Luoyang, the town has been rebuilt and the temple stands in the middle of the town.

Luoyang walked towards the town.

In the fields

There was an old man who smiled at Luoyang, and that smile was particularly friendly and sincere.

Luoyang smiled back, he left the side of the road, came to the ridge, and talked to the old man, "Uncle, what kind of place is this?"

The old man smiled and said, "This is the Creation Tribe, have you forgotten, 9999?"

Luoyang: "......"

You just call it a thousand pure gold.

Speechlessness was followed by shock. In the underworld, he heard the Nulu say that the witch ruins were a tribe, but she didn't say that it was a creation tribe. There is also the huge mountain range on the side of the De Fall Plain, which is called the Creation Mountain Range......

Luoyang seemed to have figured out something, but when he thought about it, he couldn't catch the thread.

"Uncle, why is this place called the Creation Tribe?"

"I don't know, you go, I still have to work, don't affect me." The old man was reluctant to talk more.

Luoyang didn't give up, and asked again, "Uncle, what's your name?"

There was a hint of worry in the old man's eyes: "I'm 6666, why haven't you even forgotten my name?"

Luoyang had a lot of words in his heart, but he couldn't say them.

Okay, you're an old 6.

Luoyang turned around and left, continuing towards the town.

He stopped at the foot of a towering tree by the side of the road, and he remembered very well that there was an inscription on the tree, but there was no inscription now.

He reached out and patted the trunk, Bang Bang Bang, it was the real trunk.

The town arrived.

The stone-paved road is bustling with pedestrians, all wearing animal skin skirts, men, women, old people and children, and it is very lively. On both sides of the road are stone houses, some of which are occupied by people who are moving, cooking or cleaning. There are also children playing in front of the house, playing marbles or hopscotch.

There are no shops in the town, and there are no vendors selling goods. This is different from the town that Luoyang thinks, but after thinking about it, he understands that this is a tribe, although it has the appearance of a town, but it is not a real town.

This was the first time Luoyang had seen the Wuxu in its entirety, and everything here made him curious.

The temple arrived.

Luoyang walked up the stairs and came to the door. It just so happened that a woman came out of it, wearing a short animal skin skirt and a hot body.

Seeing her face clearly, Luoyang was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Senior Nulu, why are you here?"

The one who had just come out of the temple was indeed a female squire.

"Who are you calling?" The woman glanced back, but she was the only one, and she said curiously, "Are you talking to me?"

Luoyang was surprised: "Of course, senior female Lu, I am Luoyang."

"9999, what's wrong with you, I'm 38, not a female 8."

Luoyang: "......"

is obviously two acquaintances, but it has become a thousand pure gold and 38, which is embarrassing.

The woman muttered and walked away.

Luoyang endured the idea of catching up and chatting, and entered the temple.

The inside of the temple was still familiar to him, empty, and at the bottom was a black wall, and Luoyang's shadow was cast on it, but it was not his appearance, but the appearance of the tribal warrior.

"No wonder, the female sao senior doesn't know me, but even if I am what I am, she probably won't recognize me." Luoyang thought so in his heart.

At this moment, a cloud of golden light spread out from the black wall, then cracked, and a little boy walked out of it.

Wasteland.