"Heavenly Hero Gu Jun?"

Gu Jun wanted to laugh a little, sneered, "Do you mean that medical dog?"

Looking at what these two people older than him said, Gu Jun, he really wanted to laugh.

"You guy ..." Mo Qing was about to start, but Peacock stopped his companion: "No!" Don't say Atal sitting on the podium over there, the spiritual power of nightmares is also profound and unpredictable. The one-on-one can also get out of the black merchants, they can't do it.

"Who the **** are you?" Gu Jun asked coldly, "Don't think that nonsense would disturb my reason."

But he was vigilant, and even Atal over there re-doubted, and said any prophecy as soon as he came in ...

The past, the present, the future, the time is all chaotic.

Are they together? Is this a game? But what is the organization behind the layout?

"Ah." Atal was swept by his suspicion, but he seemed confused, and muttered: "My knowledge is too shallow."

"Mr. Nightmare." Peacock still said quite seriously, "You know that the hero of heaven is a doctor, why do you say this bad word? Legend has it that if the hero of heaven was to sacrifice himself, let the goddess of hope carry "The Canon" returns from the illusory dream to the world of his hometown, and our ethnic group will not be able to leave the fire later. "

Hope goddess? Gu Jun wanted to laugh even more, his stomach twitched, "Do n’t tell me, 'Goddess of Hope' is Wu Shiyu?"

He really wanted to see Xian Yu's expression on her face when he heard someone call her.

"You ..." Mo Qing's face was suffocated, "I don't allow you this attitude ..." The peacock stopped her companion bitterly, but even she had a sullen face: "It seems Mr. Nightmare You have been away from the community for too long ... let you have some other views ... yes, that is our goddess of hope. "

Why don't you call the maiden of hope and the ancestor of Mazu? Gu Jun still laughed and shook his head: "Editors also have to make some decent statements, okay."

"Evil thief, we will not be insulted by you!" Mo Qing couldn't bear it any longer, so he rushed to the nightmare and tortured him. He couldn't use curse but could use his fist.

Only suddenly, the nightmare looked at him. He looked at the hollow eyes, and he felt a sudden sorrow. He suddenly felt his body wrapped in a pain. He could n’t help but grab his face, and heard the peacock exclaimed: "Close Eyes! Mr. Nightmare, do n’t, we are of the same race! "

Just when Mo Qing wanted to dig into his eyes deliriously, the repressive spiritual power suddenly disappeared ...

"Ah." Mo Qing gasped and looked at the white mask of the nightmare.

"Let you not be impulsive." Peacock whispered softly while holding his companion, and was already sweating.

Both of them have repaired the "Seven Secret Secrets of the Earth" to the fifth secret seal, and it is the elite of the ethnic elite who came out to perform the task. But just a glance just now, is that a spell? The nightmare did n’t even say a word, and meditation was so powerful ... they finally understood how he was killed from the theater.

"Do you know who I am?" The nightmare said, "Fuck me?"

"I don't understand what you mean ... but we absolutely didn't play you." Peacock said blankly.

Atal had been looking at it for a while, and he said at this time: "The wanderer visited me at the earliest time, thirty years ago."

Time. Elder Atal realized it was a matter of time. Gu Jun took a deep breath, suppressing the sudden violentness ... mental erosion is not just a number, his reason is more difficult to control, from a psychiatric point of view, he is similar to post-traumatic stress disorder "Irritation "Provoked" symptoms.

Gu Jun adjusted his breath to calm himself. The more this time of chaos, the more need to be calm.

Thirty years? He hasn't watched clocks and watches, and the sky changes in different parts of the dream world will be different.

These days he sees that there are also days and nights. The duration of a day is about the same as the earth, maybe longer.

"How many days in a year?" He asked Atal.

Atal is still in the same way, "380 days."

Gu Jun thought, then the thirty years here will not be shorter than the earth world ... thirty years ago, he was not born yet, but at that time there were the people of the land wanderers, and they counted their wandering years It ’s much longer at age. Why did you recognize him as an ancestor?

It's been a month since he and Wu Shiyu parted. The tribute time that the ancestors talked about in the desert island and the woods on the outskirts of Usa Town has let him know that the day of the desert island is also the day of Uzza Town. Even if the earth and the world are in a sea of ​​vicissitudes, it will not be such a time sequence after ten years and a hundred years.

This sounds like ... A group of people in the future has returned to the past. After many years of wandering in this world, he is now touched.

If this is true, he cannot understand the relationship, and it is difficult for him to accept it.

"You don't need to be angry." Gu Jun observed the expression of the two, "Because I know a lot about Gu Jun and the hometown world you said."

Peacock and Mo Qing looked at each other in confusion, and the nightmare was the one who had talked with the sage Balcer ...

"So I am very surprised that your language is not the language of your hometown, even your name is not the name of the Huaxia people, do you not have a surname?"

Nightmares say they know more, but the question asked belongs to the common sense of ethnic groups. They are also very strange.

"We abandoned the concept of the surname very early." Peacock replied, "The surname will create separation, not unity."

Oh? Gu Jun listened and pondered that the surname would indeed subdivide people from the blood ... the surname would form a family, and the family would have their own interests ...

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"Mr. Nightmare, I don't know what you mean by the language of your hometown." Peacock said again, "But the language we speak now must be different. From our ancestors," Ten Thousand Fires "successfully moved from the hometown to the cold field. It ’s been more than three hundred years now. They have n’t been able to bring anything. When they walked out of the cold field, there were only two thousand people left. We lost technology, and it ’s said that many scientific laws do n’t work in this world. , We have also lost knowledge, words, language ... "

"Mr. Nightmare, you have to understand that in those wandering years, any inheritance is difficult. We did not even have pens and papers in the first 100 years, we could only sculpt in stone, and we were stuck in the east for the second century. desert……"

Peacock can't bear to recall these sufferings of his ancestors, "but" The Seven Secrets of the Earth "and some legends have been passed down from generation to generation.

Is civilization degraded, Gu Jun thought deeply, that situation is not impossible.

"Peacock, you take your family history." He said, let's listen to what kind of story first, "The word of mouth, tell me from the beginning, as detailed as possible, just as I am a complete People who don't understand. "

Despite some doubts, the peacock nodded and said. Both Mo Qing and Elder Atal also listened.

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