Divine Beast Creator

Chapter 320: Sea of ​​misery

"He? He is a traveler from the future, but I believe he must have an identity that can withstand verification, right?"

Guo Huai looked at Mo Li and then at Yaoyin, sweating profusely, asking the system for help.

(I now how to do?)

"Ding~ You can tell Mo Li about the future calendar. If it involves history, it's best to wait for him to come back and ask him before explaining. 』

(Is it really okay?)

"Ding~ Your suspicion is insulting the great super monster training system! 』

(Well, if he comes back and finds that I said something that shouldn't be said, I will say that you agree.)

"Ding~ I have asked him, no problem. 』

After getting a reply from the system, Guo Huai pondered for a while and explained their purpose to Mo Li. He heard what Guo Huai said, and Mo Li was a little worried because of Feng Yuan's departure.

"You just leave, he won't doubt you?"

Yimu Qinglong asked Feng Yuan who was riding on Xiao Ji with some doubts. Looking at the dark ancient book in his hand, Feng Yuan said with a smile.

"What if I can't be suspicious? Although I admire him, it doesn't mean I have to maintain a good relationship with him."

"What's more, for him, Dayan has never been his enemy."

"Why? Isn't he the prince Dali?"

"For him, the King Dali who killed his mother and the prince who almost killed Mo Ling is his enemy. As for the people of Dali..."

Feng Yuan sighed and did not say much. Yimu Qinglong, who had been in contact with Dayan Chaotang because of Luo, also understood what Feng Yuan hadn't said, and silently passed over Dayan with one person and two beasts.

"Finally came back."

A middle-aged man saw Otsuki Qinglong appear in the air and whispered. At this moment, Feng Yuan, who had jumped from Xiaoji, narrowed his eyes and said after a while

"But the descendants of the wolf **** messenger?"

Feng Yuan scratched his head and glanced at the middle-aged man. At this time, he had guessed that the other party was Luo. Although he was still a middle-aged man, Feng Yuan could sense that the fire of life in his body had been burning for more than a hundred years.

"You don't know me anymore? Although we didn't stay with you for too long."

Seeing that the middle-aged man was a little surprised, Feng Yuan smiled and said

"Although I can't let it wait for you to come back in person, leaving a message video should make up for a lot of regrets, right?"

"Could it be..."

"It seems that it really told you my identity back then."

The middle-aged man looked suspiciously at Feng Yuan and said

"But you were not so young back then."

At the time of the Yugnot incident, Feng Yuan returned to the past without any changes, but now because of special reasons, he has become a thirteen-year-old appearance, so in the eyes of the middle-aged man, Feng Yuan seems to have become smaller. .

"Because of some special reasons, there have been some changes in age, but is Yuanjiazhen here?"

When Feng Yuan mentioned Yuanjiazhen, the middle-aged man had a headache and said

"In the front, now we can't get close there. The weird lake is too powerful. As long as you get close, it's like a demon whispering in your ear, and you can't help but want to walk into the lake."

"The Sea of ​​Suffering... Istil..."

Feng Yuan sighed and said in a low voice, Xiao Ji rubbed Feng Yuan with his fluffy head, Yimu Qinglong looked at Feng Yuan and said

"What are you going to do?"

"Seal it temporarily, after all, it's too much involved, I definitely can't erase it now."

Knowing the impact of the sea of ​​misery on the subsequent time, Feng Yuan could not clean it up now, glanced at Xiao Ji, Feng Yuan said softly

"The future comes, and I will leave it to you when it will seal the sea of ​​suffering."

Xiao Ji let out a long cry in excitement, and the white bird with its light scattered and turned into a **** bird. Standing beside Feng Yuan, he rubbed Xiao Ji's lowered head and Feng Yuan said with a smile.

"Let's go, settle early so we can go back."

"Don't get closer! Especially you!"

Sure enough, Istil jumped out when everyone was approaching the sea of ​​suffering, and noticed that Istil's eyes fell on him. The middle-aged man stared at Istil without saying a word while holding the weapon in his hand. Waved his hand and said

"Istil, get out of the way. Although I can't help you eliminate the sea of ​​suffering now, I can restore him to his sanity."

Istil looked suspiciously at Feng Yuan and said

"What to restore sanity? What do you want to say?"

"Yuan Lezhi."

Hearing Feng Yuan calmly saying the name, Istil suddenly became excited, staring at Feng Yuan and said

"You really can?"

"Why not witness it with your own eyes?"

"You can go there, he can't! Murderer!"

Istil glared at the middle-aged man and said angrily, glanced at Istil and Feng Yuan said helplessly

"They have different positions, and if no one reports the situation to Dayan, do you think the seal can be maintained?"

"There is no shortage of dead people in this world. If you want to prevent others from doing so, you can only make them in awe and even take the initiative to help you bury secrets."

"What on earth is that?"

The middle-aged man looked at Feng Yuan cautiously. He was no longer the boy he was then. From Feng Yuan’s words, he could naturally guess that something called the sea of ​​misery must have serious problems, otherwise it would be mysterious and powerful in his eyes. Feng Yuan would not say such a thing.

"The mortal enemy of the living, his early experiment."

When Yimu Qinglong and the middle-aged man heard Feng Yuan’s explanation, they were confused, over a small hill, standing on the hillside, looking at the dark lake not far below, Feng Yuan smiled and said

"Unexpectedly, the sea of ​​misery in the heyday was like this."

The churning black lake water constantly rushed to the shore, eroding every piece of land. Everything that the lake passed over gradually dissolved. Feng Yuan took out the dark ancient book and threw it forward. The book opened by itself in the air. Fu Jiankong appeared and slowly fell into the lake. As the rune fell, the black lake that had been tossing continuously set off huge waves at the place where the rune fell. The lake was rapidly expanding. , The middle-aged man couldn’t help but look at Feng Yuan and said

"this is..."

"It's okay."

As soon as Feng Yuan's voice fell, a figure slowly floated to the surface from the lake.

"Azhi!"

Istir rushed up excitedly, Feng Yuan waved his hand, a black light barrier wrapped Istir, and the black lake was interrupted as soon as it gained a little Istir's vitality, and it was suddenly surging. When Istir was excited to tell the figure what to say, Feng Yuan sighed and said to Xiaoji

"First limit the spread of the sea of ​​misery. After they finish talking, you will seal it."

With a long cry, Xiao Ji pushed Feng Yuan back and flew into the air with his head, countless blue flames fell from the air with Xiao Ji's movements, and the sea of ​​misery gradually shrank in the flames of death. After a while Seeing that the sea of ​​misery was confined within a range and could not spread, Xiao Ji fell to Feng Yuan and yelled happily. Feng Yuan combed Xiao Ji's feathers and said

"Let's wait here, maybe afterwards they will have less and less time to talk..."

"Who is that? Why did this thing come into being?"

The middle-aged man saw that Feng Yuan seemed to be resting, so he asked, glanced at the middle-aged man, Feng Yuan smiled and said

"Luo, you really don't know?"

"Luo? No one has mentioned this name for a long time..."

Luo said with a little nostalgia, after a while Luo looked at Feng Yuan and said

"What the **** is going on here? I only know that a disaster has occurred here, and more of them have not said clearly, could it be..."

Looking at the sea of ​​suffering below, Feng Yuan said calmly

"This was originally the site of Yuanjia Town. Although it is called Yuanjia Town, it is just like the tribe you belonged to, or it should be called Yuanjiacheng."

Looking at the vast sea of ​​suffering even if restricted by Xiaoji, Feng Yuan sighed and said

"If it belongs to any dynasty force, it would be okay, but a pity..."

"But... Dayan does not pursue enlightenment? As long as you are willing to merge with Dayan, don't..."

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