Chapter 1174: Gods of the Blade Domain(1/2)
Facing Bai Yu's questioning, Elise was completely unaware of it.
She is even like Bai Yu, a cute newbie.
Bai Yu could only sigh helplessly because his allies were so unreliable. He originally wanted to learn about the situation of the other families from Elise, but this plan was completely failed.
Bai Yu chatted with her for a few words and left again.
The Ryan family is terrifyingly large, and even the surrounding mountains are covered with buildings from the Ryan family.
It's simply an independent kingdom.
Bai Yu wandered around for a while without any trouble, and then began to wander around.
but.
He wasn't hanging around either.
After all, understanding the environment here is related to his safety in the future.
soon.
Bai Yu walked to a beautiful mountain.
There are very few buildings on this mountain.
Bai Yu walked to the top of the mountain and saw an old hut. Behind the hut, there was a huge sycamore tree.
There was no leaf on the tree, it seemed to have been dead for a long time.
In front of the tree.
An old man was sitting.
The other party was very dirty and his clothes were torn, like a beggar.
"Old man?"
Bai Yu looked at him.
The other party did not respond.
Bai Yu asked again: "Old man? Can you hear it?"
this time.
The figure sitting under the paulownia tree moved slightly, turned around, and looked at Bai Yu: "What's the matter?"
"Uh, nothing is wrong, I'm just curious, what are you doing here?"
Bai Yu walked to the side, sat down against the old man, and looked at the huge sycamore tree. From this perspective, it was even more magnificent and terrifying.
It's like a powerful life form.
"I'm communicating with this tree."
The old man said without any emotion on his face.
Bai Yu could clearly feel that this tree did not have any spiritual overflow, nor did it show signs of life like the ancient Taimai tree.
"It's dead." Bai Yu said.
"Yes, but I'll communicate with it again, it has nothing to do with whether it dies."
"What are you asking about it?"
"Ask it... in the depths of the starry sky, in the central sacred continent, how many secrets are there? On the central sacred continent, countless civilizations were born and destroyed, and countless ancient lives were asleep.
There is the stage of all life in the heart of the universe.
Why can humans take up the central sacred continent when they come out of a remote planet?”
The old man's voice was filled with a deep confusion.
Bai Yu always felt that his spirit was a little abnormal and might even have become crazy.
"Are you from the Ryan family?"
"Ryan family? Yes, yes. But I don't have any interest in the lion family, I prefer the sycamore tree..."
The old man shook his head and suddenly looked at Bai Yu.
His eyes were extremely sharp, like two knives, about to pierce the white feathers: "You have the smell of a black moon, I feel right, it's that...that mysterious black moon."
Bai Yu's eyes changed slightly.
He did not reveal the power of the Black Moon, and he deliberately pretended to be disguised. Unexpectedly, the old man could see it all.
"Don't worry, although I am not a Black Moon's believer, I respect those ancient existences very much."
The old man smiled, and his attitude suddenly became much gentler: "You can call me Guye, this is my name in the language of a tribe that worships Wutong."
"Geman."
Bai Yu briefly introduced it.
Then.
He asked casually: "Are Wutong and Lion both gods..."
The old man nodded: "Yes, like the Black Moon, they are great lives, gods, unsightly-seeming beings, and incarnations of the laws they master."
The old man's spirit is obviously a bit abnormal.
Whether it is the sudden change of emotions or the sleepwalking state, it is not the state of a normal practitioner.
Ryan Family.
Gold is the main carving ornament, lions are used as family emblems, and even carvings and gold products about lions can be seen everywhere in the family.
Just talk about it.
The Ryan family actually believes in a god, or the Ryan family is the relative of the gods.
"The lion is the belief of the Ryan family."
Bai Yu reminded the old man.
The other party nodded and said in a dreamlike tone: "Yes, the lion represents resistance, resistance, battle, change and betrayal.
I don't like lions.
But I am His believer since I was born. I prefer the sycamore tree, which is so beautiful, like a burning flame…”
Bai Yu frowned.
What the old man said was very illogical, and even the words used in language could be seen to be very messy.
It's really difficult to communicate with him.
It was a last resort.
Bai Yu could only ask directly: "Which god is the lion? Which god does the sycamore tree refer to?"
According to the records of the Great City Library.
In the universe, there should be at least thirty or even more gods.
Many of them have died.
For example, the scorching sun, the seven coils, the white snow, and the waves.
All these gods have died.
Although their names are ordinary and they use natural phenomena as the names of gods, this also indirectly reflects the authority they hold.
In ancient times, the naming of gods has always maintained this style.
That is simplicity. You can tell at first that this god holds authority in that aspect.
This habit.
It has also continued to this day.
However, now, no creature has become a new god. According to principles, there are vacant positions in the gods, and there are many vacant places in the dream world.
But no new gods have been heard.
Even if Bai Yu read all the ancient books of the Great City, he only had a superficial understanding of more than a dozen gods.
There are only a few who know a little more about it.
So he wanted to know as much information as possible about the gods, so as not to encounter certain situations about the gods in the future and he didn't know how to solve them.
At this time.
The old man took a deep breath: "The lion is the son of scars. He was born from scars, but he was without scars, he was full of vitality, and his believers will never age.
He called.
Lion Smith.”
Bai Yu's pupils shrink slightly.
This is the first time he has heard of this name.
To be continued...