The old man was full of white hair and thin bones, as if he would go away at any time.

"In the 600,000 years of the abyss, you are the sixteenth batch of adventurers."

"It is also the second batch, and people who can come to this city intact."

Yeah?

Yuan Xiyao said indifferently: "That's really honored."

She glanced at Luo Yu, who was looking east beside her, frowned slightly, and set her sights to the old man: "The old man, we come here, just ask for the way of leaving the abyss, can you give pointers?"

The old man was silent.

In the entire hall, it is trapped in a weird silence.

Luo Yu looked around, and the girl Luo Qianmo was not around, which made him look a little unsustainable.

After a moment of silence, the old man said: "Over the years, we have all the methods of the dark survivors, and we have exhausted all resources, but it has always failed ..."

"You don't have to go to death, quiet, spend the rest of your life in the city."

Yuanxi Yao embroidered his eyebrows and said, saying: "In my dictionary, there is no option that stops before."

"Also ask the old man to point out a bright road, we will naturally find a way."

The old man stared at the female emperor, and there was a silence within the hall.

After so silent for a long time, he shook his head gently: "Although you are true in realm, but the divine nature is not enough, the mind is impure, and he cannot pass the well of reincarnation."

"Go back, in the cracks of the dark land, occasionally drill out of the flesh and blood to use it for use."

"Go, find a house in the city, go for the rest of your life."

"God ..."

Yuan Xiyao glanced at Luo Yu beside him, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, saying: "I haven't tried it?"

"Maybe of us, can anyone be done?"

"Oh? Do you mean this little boy?"

The turbid eyes of the old man looked at Luo Yu, and the wrinkled face showed a slight smile, saying: "The body of the half god, the whole body is flowing, but this is not enough."

"Reincarnation well not only needs divinity, but also wisdom, you are so young, why should you send it to death?"

"you……"

What Yuan Xiyao wanted to say, Luo Yu put his hand and said, "Old man, if you are not wrong, another person who is recorded in the aristocratic books is a young girl, right?"

As soon as this statement came out, the old man's momentum was raised, and he narrowed his eyes, saying, "Little friend, what do you know?"

Luo Yu's face showed a smile on his face, and took a few steps to the front, saying: "This girl has a blood relationship with the blood, can I see her on the well?"

"You have a relationship with her?"

The old man widened his eyes and said incredible: "Impossible, ancient classics recorded, she is a goddess, the only person who has passed the reincarnation well."

"Goddess, how can there be offspring, impossible ..."

Not only is the old man unbelievable, but the Qiuti and Yuan Xi Yao around him are also shocked.

Luo Yu smiled slightly: "There are many changes in heaven and earth, or the goddess, the goddess, after all, it will change."

"I don't hide the elderly, I have sent away a goddess who fell into the red dust, and I ended another witch."

"I think there is no mechanism of Luo Yu between this world and the earth."

When he said this, he was confident.

"Luo?"

"Your surname is Luo?!"

The old man stood up violently, and the turbid eyes faintly flashed. After watching Luo Yu for a long time, he stretched out his hand and took out a portrait.

He was like asking God's mouth as if he asked God, his face was full of solemnity, and he slowly expanded the portrait.

In the painting is a girl with a smile of laughter.

"Similar, like, really like!"

"But how is this possible, in the legend, she has already, already ..."

The old man trembled with excitement, the scroll was off, and it fell off.

Several people looked at it, it was the portrait of the girl Luo Qianmo.

Qiu Ye said curious: "Hey? Chairman, this girl looks like you! Eyebra and nose are almost exactly the same!"

"I'm afraid he is like a girl in this painting.

Yuan Xiyao looked at Luo Yu weirdly, whispered: "Why do the ancients of hundreds of thousands of years ago are similar to you, who are you ..."

"I am me, just a common business person."

Luo Yu smiled slightly, rolled up the portrait, and gave it to the old man. He said softly: "I shouldn't come here, but since it is here, for your last dark survivors, you won't sit and ignore it."

"Come, the old man, signed this contract. In the future, the girl in the painting will definitely protect us."

Speaking of handing a paper contract.

The old man took a look, just like a basin of cold water with the whole body, and calmed down immediately.

The contract reads: 【Galaxy Group Lifetime Employment Contract】

The old man had a sigh of relief, shook his head, and smiled bitterly: "My old bones will be wood, and the city will live a peaceful life."

"Even if you are related to the goddess, we ..."

"Eh?"

He widened his eyes and looked at the shoulders of the teenager in front of him. On the shoulder, he was sitting with a dark baby, and he was looking at himself lightly.

"Dark ... Dao me?!"

"Dark Goddess ... No, Dark God Son?!"

"Impossible, isn't you the emperor of Red Chen!"

The old man's legs were soft and fell to the ground on the spot, and he worshiped: "The old ink has no thoughts, see the emperor's master!"

The emperor of the Red Chen, also known as the Red Dust female emperor, is the great god official of the great goddess of darkness.

The healing goddess Fseli once said that it was the first to discuss the combat power.

Luo Yu raised his old man and laughed slightly: "The Red Dust God is a woman. I dare not impersonate her, but I just have better luck and understand some truths."

"Old man, you have to make up for this situation. I have a lot of earth treasures this day. I quickly sign the employee contract.

Yuan Xiyao's mouth twitched again and again.

Do you want people to shake the generator for three thousand years?

Or do you look at the labor force here?

This God's respect is not lacking, but it is lacking.

Under the control of Luo Yu, only the old man can see it, and she can't see it, but she sees the contract and dialogue, and even rolled her eyes.

Qiu Ye showed the color of worship and nodded secretly. He had a new understanding of why Emperor Emperor could develop so fast.

The old man looked at the gentle Luo Yu, and looked at the contract in his hand, as if he was caught in chaos.
Chapter completed!