This old man has white hair and is as skinny as a stick, as if he might fly away on a crane at any moment.
"In the 600,000 years recorded in the abyss, you are the sixteenth batch of adventurers to come here."
"They are also the second group of people who can come to this city intact."
Yeah?
Yuan Xiyao said calmly: "That's really an honor."
She glanced at Luo Yu who was looking around, frowned slightly, turned her gaze to the old man and said, "Old patriarch, we are here just to get out of the abyss. Can you give me some advice?"
The old man was silent.
The entire hall fell into an eerie silence.
Luo Yu looked around and saw that the girl Luo Qianmo was not around, which made him seem a little distracted.
After a moment of silence, the old man said: "Over the years, we, the remnants of darkness, have tried every method and resource, but we have always failed..."
"You don't have to go and die. Just spend the rest of your life quietly in the city."
Yuan Xiyao frowned and said, "In my dictionary, there is no option of standing still."
"Please also ask the elderly to point out a clear way, and we will naturally find a way."
The old man stared at the empress, and there was silence in the hall again.
After being silent for a long time, he shook his head slightly and said: "Although you have reached the realm of a true god, your divinity is not enough and your thoughts are impure, so you cannot pass through the well of reincarnation."
"You go back. From the cracks in the dark earth, flesh and blood creatures will occasionally emerge for use."
"Go ahead, find a house anywhere in the city, and spend the rest of your life in peace."
"Divinity..."
Yuan Xiyao glanced at Luo Yu beside her, with a smile on her lips, and said, "How do you know if you haven't tried it?"
"Maybe one of us can make it?"
"Oh? Do you mean this little boy?"
The old man's turbid eyes looked at Luo Yu, with a slight smile on his wrinkled face, and said: "The body of a demigod has charm flowing all over his body, but this is not enough, far from enough."
"The Well of Reincarnation not only requires divinity, but also wisdom. You are so young, why would you risk your death?"
"you……"
Yuan Xiyao was about to say something, but Luo Yu waved his hand and said: "Old man, if you guessed correctly, the other person recorded in the noble books who arrived here safe and sound must be a girl, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the old man's aura suddenly increased. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Little friend, what do you know?"
A smile appeared on Luo Yu's face, he took a few steps forward and said, "This girl is related to me by blood. For her sake, can you take us to the Well of Reincarnation?"
"Are you related to her by blood?"
The old man's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "It's impossible. According to ancient classics, she is a goddess and the only person who has walked through the Well of Reincarnation."
"How can a goddess have descendants? It's impossible..."
Not only was the old man in disbelief, Qiu Ye and Yuan Xiyao beside him were also shocked.
Luo Yu smiled slightly and said: "There are many changes in heaven and earth, whether it is a goddess or a goddess, they will eventually change."
"To be honest with you, I have personally sent away a goddess who fell into the world of mortals, and I have also terminated another witch."
"I think there is no mechanism between heaven and earth that would make it difficult for me, Luo Yu, to survive."
When he said this, his confidence showed.
"Lo?"
"Your surname is Luo?!"
The old man stood up suddenly, with a vague light flashing in his cloudy eyeballs. After staring at Luo Yu for a long time, he reached into his arms and took out a portrait tremblingly.
He muttered words as if to invite a god, his face was full of solemnity, and he slowly and carefully unfolded the portrait.
In the painting is a girl with a charming smile.
"Like, like, really like!"
"But how is this possible? According to legend, she has already..."
The old man's whole body trembled with excitement, and the scroll fell from his hand.
Several people looked intently and saw that it was the portrait of the young girl Luo Qianmo.
Qiuye said curiously: "Huh? Chairman, this girl looks very similar to you! Her eyebrows and nose are almost exactly the same!"
"I'm afraid he looks similar to the girl in the painting."
Yuan Xiyao looked at Luo Yu strangely and whispered: "Why are the ancients hundreds of thousands of years ago so similar to you? Who are you..."
"I am just me, just an ordinary businessman."
Luo Yu smiled slightly, stepped forward, rolled up the portrait, and gave it back to the old man. He said softly: "I shouldn't have come here, but now that I'm here, I won't just sit idly by and ignore you, the last remnants of darkness."
"Come, old man, sign this contract. In the long years to come, the girl in the painting will definitely protect us as we move forward."
He said and handed over a piece of contract.
The old man took it and took a look, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his body, he immediately calmed down.
The contract said: [Galaxy Group Lifetime Employment Contract]
The old man took a deep breath, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "My old bones are about to die, and the 3,600 dark remnants in the city have been living a peaceful life."
"Even if you are related to the goddess, we..."
"Eh?"
He stared at the shoulder of the young man in front of him with wide eyes. On that shoulder, sitting a baby whose body was completely black, he was looking at him indifferently.
"Darkness... Tao me?!"
"Goddess of Darkness...no, Son of Darkness?!"
"Impossible, could it be that you are the Emperor of the Red World!"
The old man's legs went weak and he knelt down on the spot. He bowed his head and said, "Old Mo Wu Nian, please see the Emperor!"
The Red Dust Emperor, also known as the Red Dust Empress, is the great priest of the great dark goddess. Legend has it that she is invincible in both the worlds of gods and demons, and has shocked the past and the present.
The goddess of healing Feisili once said that in terms of combat power alone, the Empress of the Red Dust is the number one in the sub-god realm, better than many goddesses in the god realm, and is infinitely close to being too junior.
Luo Yu helped the old man up and said with a slight smile: "The God of Red Dust is a woman. As a grown man, I don't dare to impersonate her. I just have better luck and understand some truths."
"Old man, you need to make up for your situation. I have a lot of natural resources. If you sign an employee contract quickly, I can guarantee that you will live for at least three thousand more years."
The corners of Yuan Xiyao's mouth twitched repeatedly.
Do you want people to run a 3,000-year-old generator?
Or are you attracted by the labor force in the Holy Land here?
This great deity lacks nothing but virtue.
The way of darkness was under the control of Luo Yu. Only the old man could see it. She couldn't see it, but she saw the contract and the dialogue and rolled her eyes.
Qiuye showed admiration and nodded secretly. He had a new understanding of why Yu Dijun could develop so fast.
The old man looked at the gentle Luo Yu and then at the contract in his hand, as if he was in chaos.
After a long time, he sighed and said, "Come with me."