Yes, Wang Zhao had already seen, heard of, and was popularized countless times in the second trial place.

Mother Goose and the others respected this and gave themselves a completely different old god. Even if the old god has been away for quite a few years and their life and death are uncertain, they regard the old god as their beliefs, and they will set aside time every day to pay attention to what the old god has left behind -

Regardless of whether you can understand or not.

"The old god was a very humble person back then." As the only person who served the old god, Old Bodhi spoke of this master with his tone full of nostalgia, "The gods and immortals all need the power of faith, which is the same as the belief you humans say."

As long as you have faith and faith, you can have endless strength and feed back to those who trust you.

This is what the old gods, or the ancient powerful men, are doing, and can be washed by the long river of time, and still occupy the high point and stand firm.

"He discovered the intentions of Chiyou's descendants back then, so he hoped to set out to search and find any opportunity that might have the opportunity to overthrow their conspiracy."

However, the old god has been gone for tens of thousands of years. If Bodhi had not been able to feel that the old god was dead after he had such a slight sense of the old god.

As a result, Wang Zhao never expected that in the end, he would encounter this old man.

This is what I mean by turning around.

"Being able to recognize me means that you have indeed failed the old Bodhi's choice." That should not be called a person, because he is half black and half white, half looking half ghostly, "I have been trapped here for many years. If it weren't for their help, it might have dissipated long ago."

Wang Zhao looked at the old immortal's deep face, full of wrinkles. His head of floating white hair was worse than that of straw. He had not been taken care of for a long time and had no nutrients. He just curled up randomly, looking like a bunch of weeds without clues. He could burn a prairie fire with a little burn.

The beard is no longer as abundant and shiny as the picture is on it, but is extremely sparse, covered with plankton or mutated bugs.

And it is stained with blood and some black silk curses.

The immortal robe on his body was no longer spotless, but was crawled by countless insects. The thick and hard mouthparts were embedded in the body of the old god, constantly sucking the old god's flesh and blood.

The blood of the gods is red with gold and purple. Drop by drop, along with the feet of the old gods half hanging in the air, forming a shallow river that winds on the ground.

However, the surrounding environment is similar to the Dragon Palace that Wang Zhao and the others first discovered with Huo Zhang.

"Why do you think this is the case?" Wang Zhao had noticed that although this place is very similar to the Dragon Palace, it seems that the space is probably before the Dragon Palace was destroyed.

However, the surrounding situation is more like a mirror image, so although they can touch and destroy it, they actually have no connection with the real Dragon Palace────

Even if there is, it is just the result in the theory of cause and effect, and it does not really exist.

"You are very smart." Even though the old god looked so embarrassed, his eyes were quite clear. He looked at Wang Zhao's appearance and was very kind. Obviously, he did not feel any dissatisfaction or pain because of the blow he suffered. "It is true that I used the last trace of divine power to create a mirror space so that these little things would not run out to do evil and harm others."

However, his ability is still not as good as Nuwa and Niangniang and others, and he cannot drag these evil things back to heaven and earth together.

Wang Zhao felt very uncomfortable when he heard the other party's words.

But she knew very well that the only thing she could do now was to do it according to what the other party wanted, rather than to pull the other party back.

"If I need to do anything, please tell me." Wang Zhao is not a person who is dragging on the mud, or has any delays due to his emotions. "As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you do it."

"Okay, okay... I saw you release Kunpeng and still carry the grand mirror, and it was not easy for those people to succeed." The old fairy looked at Wang Zhao, with satisfaction in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. "Now, your body has never been able to integrate these 'keys', mainly because we old guys didn't have the strength back then, so we had to pick up the power that we should have left for you first."

But unexpectedly, they had already achieved this level, but they still had no way to eliminate the enemy, and they even left the debt to their descendants, so that they needed to repay it on their own.

"I have no problem communicating with the 'Key'." Wang Zhao heard the old immortal say this, and knew that the other party was worried about him. However, from Wang Zhao's perspective, what he should care about now is not the problem at all. "Your body is already quite weak and there is no way to continue like this. Should I help you put it down first and then repair your body!"

As long as they can take good care of the old gods, they can not only know what happened back then, but also have an extra combat power.

Even if communication with the "key" is a little harder, in Wang Zhao's opinion, it is a completely worth the investment!

"Then there is no need!" The old fairy certainly knew Wang Zhao's kindness.

It should be said that if his body had this condition, the old immortal would certainly not refuse Wang Zhao's kindness.

However, he knew that he had almost always been united with Chi You's descendants, and now he had to spend time and effort to save himself, but he was just wasting this great situation.

The old immortal didn't think he was that important, so he also felt that Wang Zhao and the others had no need to waste that time to help him.

"As long as you all can be safe, don't be disturbed by this incident, and can survive smoothly and reproduce well, it will be the best help to me."

"What happened to you like?" Wang Zhao looked at the old fairy with concern. She had empathy with the mural before, so she knew the battle here very well.

But she originally thought that this was the story of the dragon trying to seal Kunpeng, but now after contacting it, maybe things were not what they thought at the beginning.

"Is the mural alive?" The old immortal quickly judged from Wang Zhao's breath and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, "They just refuse to be obedient. No wonder they have never made any progress in their cultivation."

After saying that, seeing Wang Zhao's very worried face, the old fairy couldn't help laughing and said to her again,

"What happened back then was that we discovered that Chiyou's thief was immortal, so we wanted to unite everyone's strength and seal the other party. As a result, we didn't expect that the other party actually played a big game, even counting the world and us, and using the luck of the human race as a bet."
Chapter completed!