"The ...... of the Red Dust Pavilion Lord God?"

Zhuo Nan seemed to be shocked and looked ahead in surprise.

"That...... Where the frogs stay, the people of the Red Dust Pavilion...... The main god of faith...... He had used Pandora's Box ......"

Zhuo Nan suddenly thought of something and asked, "That Hongchen...... He's a descendant?"

"Ah...... Although his existence is a legend, I prefer to believe that he is true! Others may not know, but my master, who is also the first owner of the Descent Pavilion, told me personally that he saw the Descent Artifact with his own eyes because of his appearance to exist in this world!"

Ding Yi's voice became very small:

"Hongchen Pavilion was actually built by a group of his fanatics, and the so-called theories they advocate are completely contrary to the Yangyi world, so there is a situation that is inseparable from us. ”

"Why did the people of the Red Dust Pavilion chase and kill me?Aren't the people they believe in also descending masters?" The question suddenly popped up, but Zhuo Nan didn't say it, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "Then is he strong?"

"It's not a question of whether it's strong or not...... Legend has it that in a war involving tens of millions of friendly troops, that man solved the battle in an instant with this Pandora's box alone......"

"What do you mean...... Could it be that he is even friendly ......?"

"That's right. "Ding nodded.

Zhuo Nan was taken aback, looking at the rectangular magic ruler-shaped utensils in his hand, and secretly stunned in his heart.

"This guy...... It has such a powerful power, but is it such a thing......"

"He has supreme power and strength, and it is estimated that only the realm of the gods is his territory. "Ding Yiyi:

"There are too many people who hate him to the core, but there is still the existence of the Red Dust Pavilion in the Yin Ritual Realm on the other side, they regard him as a god and serve him, which is completely contrary to the people in the Yang Ritual Realm, hmph, it's nonsense to think about. ”

He straightened up, turned around and took out an old book with a broken cover, quickly turned to that page, handed it to Zhuo Nan and said: "That legendary instrument, the description of him is only words, if you take a closer look, is it the same?"

Zhuo Nan took the book and looked at it seriously:

"Descending Equipment: Pandora's Box, shaped like a cube, with black gold stripes on it, with slight protrusions on six sides, can be opened, and can manifest the holder's thoughts, it is an absolutely powerful artifact for descending people, not only that, but the strongest of them ......"

The back part has signs of being wet, and it is completely unclear.

Zhuo Nan sniffed it, it seemed to have a smell, he took it away in disgust, thinking:

"Is it actually recorded, and when I summoned it, they recognized it in unison. ”

"It's the same in my impression, but why can't I see it clearly?" he said.

"That ......" Ding Yi seemed to be suddenly embarrassed:

"Huh?"

"Actually...... What's next...... I accidentally wet the bed and got wet......" he squirmed, blushing, no, his face was already red.

“......”

"You wet the bed to cover the things underneath, is that thing a snake of yours!"

Zhuo Nan popped out of his triangular eyes and threw the book to the ground.

"To get back to the point, you should know that only people who are born with an absolutely clean soul are qualified to become descendants, right? This kind of physique is called "absolute soul body", and at present, it is a special physique that can only be born with.

"Then, when a person with an absolute soul body comes into contact with that purple stone, a descending device will appear, and only a person with an absolute soul body with a descending instrument can be called a descending master. ”

Ding Yi looked at Zhuo Nan, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

And then ...... Although we can only approximate it, we can also confirm that the appearance of the subjugation instrument has a lot to do with the person, that is, what the person is like, and the summoned instrument will be inextricably linked to him......

"Although we don't know exactly what the relationship is, according to your tone, your utensils are Pandora's boxes, and they have even been opened ......."

"What...... What do you mean......" Zhuo Nan dropped a drop of sweat: "You don't mean to say that I have something to do with the main god of the Red Dust Pavilion, right? And ......what is Kaifeng?"

Ding Yi replied: "The meaning of Kaifeng is that when the owner of the instrument and the instrument reach a soul consensus, the instrument will change from its original form, and your instrument I feel familiar, probably because his appearance is similar to the appearance of Pandora's Box in my imagination, then there is only this one possibility, and the phenomenon of Kaifeng originally exists in a small number of instruments......"

He sighed and said, "I guess you won't understand all this now...... By the way, why don't you know anything, do you want me to explain it to you?"

"No, I really know that. Zhuo Nan waved his hand again and again.

"Because it's a legend, almost no one will believe it, I guess only I will hold this unrealistic idea, Pandora's box, and red dust, I don't know if it really exists......"

Ding Yi said slowly, but suddenly, he turned his head and stared at Zhuo Nan, as if he wanted to see through him.

Before Zhuo Nan could react, he stretched out his two hands and dragged Zhuo Nan up like a chicken, and said excitedly:

"I've really picked up a treasure! Your utensils are actually the opening of Pandora's Box, which is unprecedented! I definitely want you to join the Descending Pavilion!"

Zhuo Nan was shaken and dizzy, he broke free of Ding Yi's thick big hand, held the little Rubik's cube tightly, and said, "Who said that you want to join you, don't make decisions without permission!"

"Xiao Xiangxiang, come and welcome our super little newcomer~" Ding Yi pouted and greeted Mu Xiang as if he hadn't heard Zhuo Nan speak, as if as long as her name was mentioned, this red-faced monster had a lustful expression.

"Okay~" Mu Xiang put down the work in her hand, walked over gracefully, and then bent down with a smile.

"Welcome to join us, it's nice to meet you, we have new companions. Mu Xiang held her knees and said gently.

"Digging a slot, no, this trick is too vicious......"

Seeing a beautiful face suddenly coming over, Zhuo Nan's face turned red as soon as he brushed the ground, he hurriedly blocked in front of him, and his speech became fragmented:

"No...... I...... I...... Who said they wanted to join you...... ......"

This angle...... Wow......

Zhuo Nan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes couldn't help but look down......

Groove ...... What a feast for the eyes......

Zhuo Nan's nose was hot, and he almost couldn't hold back.

Damn, how can I say no?

But no, they don't know what to do now, I have to join them quickly, I can't waste my time here!

Zhuo Nan quickly came back to his senses and said solemnly: "No matter what, I'...... Can't join your ......"

It's so dangerous, I almost got my mind captured......

Thank you for your hospitality......

Zhuo Nan was secretly happy in his heart, but in the next second, a slight sobbing sound came.

Zhuo Nan was stunned for a moment, and looked forward silently, Mu Xiang was looking at him with slightly red cheeks and tears.

"Really...... Can't you?"

"Poof!"

What is it, who bears this......

Zhuo Nan was frightened, and he instantly realized what the situation in front of him was.

I made a girl cry......

This is too lethal for an innocent little virgin who has not had much contact with the opposite sex for eighteen years!

"What should I do...... Zhuo Nan sweated like a waterfall, if someone came to help him twist his clothes at this time, he would be able to irrigate an acre of land in an instant.

Mu Xiang turned around and lifted a piece of sparkle gorgeously, she put her fingers under her eyes, her body shook slightly, and sobbed:

"I'm sorry...... It turns out that you don't want to be our companion...... It's my own passion......"

It's over, and now I feel like I'm a sinner for the ages......

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, I joined, I must join! Don't cry......" Zhuo Nan closed his eyes tightly, folded his hands, and said nervously.

"Yay, Curator, it worked!"

A crisp "pop" came from behind him.

“...... Huh?"

Zhuo Nan opened his eyes and looked behind him with a confused expression.

Details walked behind Zhuo Nan at some point and slapped Ding Yi happily.

"What...... What's the situation?"

With a smile on her face, why is there any crying?

“......”

A bright red heart seemed to have a crack and shattered.

"It's on the !!" Zhuo Nan covered his head, and the style of painting that he regretted had changed.

Women are demons!

"There is really a set, it is worthy of a little fragrance. Ding Yi waved his hand and said with a smile: "But yo, in fact, wouldn't it be nice to find someone to stop him? ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhuo Nan instantly calmed down.

I almost forgot, but now I'm on the thief ship, and the people here don't seem to be good, and they're all descendants......

Recalling the feeling of manipulating others, Zhuo Nan imagined that he was manipulated to be a cow and a horse, without a little freedom of his own, and even his life was in the hands of others at any time......

"How dare I refuse......

Zhuo Nan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this time louder than ever.

"Thank you, little Xiangxiang...... No, Sister Muxiang......"

"I'm sorry, but the curator really wants you to join in. Mu Xiang said with a smile.

"Ahh......h That's, the red-faced monster...... Oh no, Director Ding Yi...... Are you also a descendant?" asked Zhuo Nan cautiously.

"Of course yes, you can ask such stupid questions?" Ding Yi said with contempt.

"How do you feel that the subjugator is suddenly flooded......"

"And ...... your utensils?"

"My utensils?" Ding Yi looked at Zhuo Nan, and a sly smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Do you want to see it?"

Zhuo Nan's chick nodded like a peck of rice.

This man named Ding Yi is the boss here, and everyone present seems to have a lot of respect for him, although Zhuo Nan still doesn't believe that this is the stronghold of the descending master, but this man ......

Not to mention the strength, but he seems to recognize his equipment at a glance, and no matter how you look at it, she will not be an ordinary character.

Zhuo Nan was very curious, if he was really a descending master, what kind of equipment would he have?

"Well, it's okay, I'll show you. ”