"Azhi!"

As the fog gradually dissipated, Luo Yuan finally saw the figure in the light and shadow clearly.

Zhiyang's figure slowly fell from the air, and he was pinching an unknown plant in his hand.

Luo Yuan's body moved and quickly caught the falling Zhiyang.

The worry in his eyes could not be hidden. Zhiyang still looked the same, his beautiful eyes were closed, and there was no damage on his face.

Holding Zhiyang, Luo Yuan released his divine power and injected it into Zhiyang's body. Fortunately, although Zhiyang was taken away, nothing happened.

Looking at the plants in Zhiyang's hand, the faint golden color always flashed. The flower is not big, the white flowers are inverted bells, and the stems are straight. I wonder if it is because of the fog before, and the dewdrops that can slide on the stamens.

Looking at the plants in Zhiyang's hand, Luo Yuan carefully read the collection of immortal grass in his mind, but unfortunately there was no record of it.

At this point, Luo Yuan couldn't help but wonder. The fog in front of him had dissipated. In the empty bamboo forest, there were only him and Zhiyang. Why did he attract himself? And what was the things in Zhiyang's hands now, and what were they doing?

"Liao Yuan!"

"Young Lord!"

As the fog dissipated, Dajiao Xuanyuan and Xi Cang quickly found Zhiyang in the fallen abyss in the bamboo forest.

Seeing Luo Yuan and Zhiyang countless people, their hearts gradually stabilized.

"That Luo Yuan... The fog just now was not done by Xi Cang. Although he is a mermaid, he has the ability to control water, and he has some opinions about you, but he really didn't do what he did just now!"

After Dajiao Xuanyuan said this, Xi Cang, who was standing beside him, gave him a fierce look. Of course, he did not want to hurt Luo Yuan, but after he described it like this, he really "the more he washed, the darker he became."

"This fog is also strange. The mermaid's water control technique does not work at all, or in other words, this fog seems to be controlled by others, and this person's magic power is far above me."

Xi Cang slowly raised his right hand, and the blue divine power flowed in his hand. He exchanged suspicion in his eyes and explained to Luo Yuan.

"Are there anyone else in the bamboo forest here?"

"No more. When I come back today, the road to the bamboo forest has been blocked by me, and no one can get here."

"This is strange... Can the divine power be higher than you, and the ancestor god in the holy realm come out?"

Dajiao Xuanyuan was also puzzled, not boasting about how profound Xi Cang's divine power was. After all, after living for a long time, he had seen more.

"I'm afraid people from the holy realm are really coming out..."

Luo Yuan, who had not spoken, said lightly at this moment, picked up Zhiyang with both hands and turned around and walked towards the bamboo house.

"Boy, did you see it just now? Have you fought? What kind of god is it?"

Luo Yuan's expression was faint at this moment, and he could not see any emotion, "Let's talk about it when you go back."

It was only a few hundred steps from the bamboo forest to the bamboo house. Seeing Luo Yuan like this, Dajiao Xuanyuan and Xi Cang looked at each other at the same time, without saying a word, but followed Luo Yuan's footsteps back to the bamboo house.

Jing Qian was already waiting anxiously in the yard. When she lowered her eyes and looked up, she saw Luo Yuan holding Zhiyang walking steadily, and her originally hung heart fell halfway.

"How is it? How is Azhi? I didn't know what happened just now, but I actually fell asleep..."

"It's okay, you can see what Zhiyang is holding in his hand first. What exactly is it?"

Luo Yuan's words focused everyone's eyes on Zhiyang's hands. The white lily of the valley was tightly held in Zhiyang's hands, flashing and emitting light.

"Is this?" Jing Qian looked at the flowers in Zhiyang's hand and couldn't help but feel confused.

"When I found Zhiyang, it was all in Zhiyang's hands."

Xi Cang looked carefully and couldn't help frowning. Although he had never seen this flower before, the brilliant golden light was a little familiar.

"I've seen this light..."

"Have you seen it?"

Looking at Luo Yuan's anxious look, Xi Cang couldn't help but nodded, "In Yangning City, you should have heard of someone walking out of the Xishan Holy Realm recently?"

Dajiao Xuanyuan nodded, "Is this related to the Holy Realm of the West Mountain?"

"Yes, this is not a rumor, but a truth." Xi Cang said sincerely and had no doubts in his eyes. "That day, I was reading a book in the house. In an instant, the sky was bright, and the golden light shrouded my entire bamboo forest. I have been here for tens of thousands of years and have never seen such a scene before. In order to ensure that during the insurance period, I flew forward to investigate and found this light source on the bank of the weak water."

"But I went too late, and what I left was just a gap. I don't know very well what it looked like."

Luo Yuan thought for a moment and asked slowly, "Who can you get out of the holy realm?"

"No." Xi Cang's eyes turned slightly and he shook his head, "But since that day, there have been a few more spirit birds and a nine-color deer on the bank of the weak water."

"Nine-colored deer?!"

Hearing what Xi Cang said, Luo Yuan's eyes lit up instantly, he stood up instantly, and looked at Xi Cang.

"Are you sure it's a deer?"

"Yes, this deer is different from those in all directions. The deer antlers are huge and magnificent."

"That's right...it's not wrong..."

Looking at Luo Yuan's expression, everyone couldn't help but wonder what he meant.

"The one who took Zhiyang away today should be the nine-colored deer in Xi Cang's mouth, and the fairy grass in his hand was also left by him..."

According to the "Creation Record", this world is originally chaotic, without sunlight or darkness. After 68,000 years, the father god Pangu opened the heavens and earth and transformed mountains and rivers. After 60,000 years, the mother god Nuwa created humans.

According to rumors, the first beam of light in the world came from the holy realm of the West Mountain.

Luo Yuan stood in the yard, his eyes were filled with worries, and the place where Ruoshui was located was.

It was still clear in the morning, but now it was getting darker, and it seemed that there was another heavy rain.

Late last night, Zi Luoyuan brought Zhiyang back from the bamboo forest and decided overnight to go to Ruoshui to explore today and enter the holy realm.

At this moment, no one knows what the holy realm looks like, and no one has seen the true appearance of the two ancestor gods living in it.

Dajiao Xuanyuan also asked Luo Yuan privately, but Luo Yuan remained silent and said lightly: "Since you are here, you naturally have to give it a try. It is said that the Holy Realm of the West Mountain is where the ancestor god is, so I, Luo Yuan, insist on trying it out!"

Although he believed in Luo Yuan's ability, Dajiao Xuanyuan still couldn't help but worry. He had been living in the deserts of the world for thousands of years. He had never felt afraid or fear. But at this moment, looking at Luo Yuan, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness. The coldness from the bottom of his heart was falling into his bones.

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