Trafford’s Trading Club

My name is Pangu...

The voice was not very loud, but it seemed to have been floating in the air, just like an ancient call. The resonance in his heart made Zangjian's soul seem to explode at this moment.

Like an explosion in a star, the oldest throbbing hidden in the soul caused the little girl's body to react naturally.

Her legs seemed to be out of control at this moment, and they were about to bend.

However, at the moment when her knees were about to hit the ground, the little girl held firm... Her body was trembling with all her strength, and she was gritting her teeth, desperately trying to liberate herself from the submission at the soul level.

This formed a very strange appearance... Her body became like a puppet, and her posture was quite weird... It was as if most of her body did not belong to her.

Until the gray-robed boy sighed softly.

"I said, I am just a homeless wandering soul, and the only name I have left should not be a shackle that holds you back."

Zang Jian's mind went blank for a moment, and then she straightened up her waist in cold sweat. Her eyes were horrified, and she subconsciously no longer dared to look directly at the dreamy gray-robed young man in front of her.

"Pangu...the source of all myths in Eastern mythology...is this true?"

The girl with her head lowered murmured in a sleepy way, making a sound like a baby crying for food... with a hint of confusion, a hint of admiration... and a hint of fear.

"I don't remember." The young man in gray robe shook his head, "Even why I want to tell you this is just natural and not my reason."

Zang Jian's mind was shaken, and he subconsciously forgot his fear and suddenly raised his head, "What do you mean by this?"

The young man in gray robe remained silent. Under Zang Jian's gaze, no one knew how much time had passed before the young man in gray robe slowly turned his face.

He faced Xiao Luo SIR and said uncertainly: "Do you know."

"Why do you think I can know?" Xiao Luo SIR asked.

"You are outside the long river of time." The gray-robed boy thought for a while, "Perhaps, you can freely enter and leave the other side... I don't know, but I feel that you should be able... Traveler, it is really suitable for you."

"Is there an answer in the other side?" Xiao Luo SIR...Boss Luo said in a tone that was almost asking for advice.

"I don't know." But the boy in gray robe shook his head once, "This is not my reason."

"In this way..." Boss Luo nodded, "You... are not complete, right?"

"I thought I was complete." The young man in gray robe thought for a moment and said, "You shouldn't insist on complete unity. When I am here, I am complete."

"Are you really Pangu?"

"My name is Pangu."

I saw Xiao Luo SIR suddenly closing her eyes... Hidden Sword had a feeling that Xiao Luo seemed to disappear from her side.

Yet others are still standing here.

…

Zangjian couldn't understand what these two guys were talking about. It was no longer a riddle, it was clearly a big maze. As a senior void powerhouse, she couldn't understand what the other side was... As time went by, she I can understand the literal meaning, but this is obviously not what these two large riddles meant.

She could only write it down first.

For this young man who claimed to be Pangu, there were more doubts in his heart.

…

On the Yuanmo Tree, a strange silence suddenly fell.

Until the young man in gray robe broke the silence first, "Have you gone to the other side?"

"No." Boss Luo said calmly, "I wanted to try, so I wandered there, but I didn't go in in the end."

"Why." The young man asked curiously.

"That's not the answer I want." Boss Luo shook his head, pondered for a while, and then said, "Maybe it's because I don't want to get used to its existence so quickly."

"Many people are pursuing its field." The gray-robed boy sighed.

Boss Luo waved his hand and said: "I know this is an unfair proposition. Your ignorance is not my fault, and my unwillingness should also be my non-self thinking... This should be a precious conversation, There is no need to let pointless confrontation end.”

The young man in gray robe suddenly smiled.

Just a smile gave Zang Jian a feeling as if time was releasing kindness, and her soul began to throb.

"I have met several people like you." The young man in gray robe said softly: "I don't remember exactly how many of them they were, but they gave me the same feeling as you."

Boss Luo thought for a moment and asked, "What kind of people are they?"

"I can't remember." The young man in gray robe thought for a moment and said, "They seem to call themselves [Critical People]. They were supposed to be aloof from everything, but in the end it seemed that they had to fight for something and had to have a war. [Critical People] It should be a standard state that can obtain such things, but I think that once they want to obtain it through war, they will lose this standard state and lose the qualification to obtain such things, so they did not succeed in the end... It sounds very contradictory."

"You are also a [critical person]." Boss Luo's eyes lit up.

"Am I?" the young man in gray robe said doubtfully, but he quickly gave up this confusion, "Just assume that I am, then I am a loser... There is no need to care about the experience of a loser."

"Why are you here?"

Suddenly, the little girl who couldn't bear it finally intervened in the gossip between the two... Xiao Luo Sir blinked and looked at the girl's extremely stubborn eyes, as if to say: Don't just worry about your own beauty, anyway. Also take care of me, a lowly person?

"Why are you here?" Xiao Luo SIR smiled slightly, then looked at the gray-robed boy and repeated the girl's question.

"I agreed to a person's request to watch the birth of a little life here." The gray-robed boy thought for a moment and said, "Is this the answer you want to know?"

"Whose request is it?" Zang Jian blurted out subconsciously.

"He calls himself Fuxi." The gray-robed boy did not wait for Xiao Luo SIR to repeat the question this time, and answered himself, "A little guy with a very complicated mind."

It is indeed Fuxi... [Throne]!

Zang Jian was shocked. She had never heard of anyone describing the [Throne] as a little guy... But if the boy in front of her was really the source of the myth...

"Why...why did he raise [Void Shura] here?" Zangjian's voice was filled with anger.

"I didn't ask him why." The gray-robed boy shook his head.

"But you agreed to his request?" Zang Jian almost asked.

"This is a deal. I promised him to take care of the things here, and he also promised me other things." The gray-robed boy said calmly: "Out of respect, I won't ask him, and he didn't ask me where I came from. "

Zang Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Then why did he ask you?"

The young man in gray robe thought for a while and said, "When I was wandering, I accidentally came to this place. I met him here, and then I chopped him a few times, and he asked for help from me."

"?-?"

…

Listening to the young man's understatement, Zang Jian found it really hard to imagine the [Throne] of a dignified and detached person, being hacked to the ground, kneeling down to beg for mercy... If this were true, I'm afraid it wouldn't be the [Throne]. They are unwilling to reveal their dark history.

Gu Lu

The little girl took a deep breath at this time.

The shock that this secret brought to her was not even more shocking than the first time she entered the dimensional void - but she really couldn't understand why [Throne] wanted to raise Yuan Demon in this world, and even cultivate [ Void Shura].

Perhaps, the answer can only be known from the [Throne].

Does she still need to kill the [Void Shura] bred by the Yuanmo tree?

Not to mention that this was originally the masterpiece of the [Throne], but she couldn't pass the gray-robed young man in front of her... a guy who chopped down the [Throne]?

At this moment, Xiao Luo SIR suddenly asked: "Did you really come here accidentally?"

Zang Jian looked startled and subconsciously raised his ears.

The young man in gray robe was silent for a while, and then he slowly said: "At that time, I felt...someone was calling me here. I seemed to be used to this kind of call, so I just let it come. I saw many people They were worshiping me and begging me. Their worship made me stronger. I also responded to their request and chopped off these... well, the Yuan Demons in your mouth. Later, that little guy collected a large number of Yuan Demons. The corpses, and some other possessions, were brought to this place, and then they asked me to take care of them...until you arrive."

"It's been so long and Fuxi hasn't come again?" Zangjian couldn't help but frown and asked.

The boy in gray robe nodded quickly this time without any hesitation.

Zang Jian opened his mouth and said, "You haven't thought about what if he doesn't come?"

The young man in gray robe said: "Whether he comes or not has nothing to do with me. What I promised is to watch over the birth of life here. When it is born, I will leave naturally. If the little guy doesn't come, I will just look for him. I can I feel him somewhere...well, it should be here."

With that said, the young man in gray robe casually slashed, and the mini ax immediately split the space with a clatter, revealing a crack... And what he saw through this crack made Zang Jian's expression change with shock!

Through the cracks, the Eternal Night Palace of [Paradise Lost] is revealed!

That crack was like a ripple on the water, shaking for a few times and then disappearing... Dang Zangjian was speechless at this moment.

What kind of existence did that unreliable [Throne] provoke?

At this time, Xiao Luo SIR heaved a sigh of relief, "It turns out that in the era before the Wu Clan, the legend of Pangu, the great god, revealed his true form and suppressed three thousand demon gods came from this."

The murals he and Tian Fei Ying Long saw when they visited Shenhe Dragon Palace almost matched the young man's words.

"Anything, as long as it is spread, will become a legend... Legends should be created, not inherited. We cannot integrate all legends, because it itself is always in an incremental state, endless." At this moment, the gray running boy said this quietly and quietly, and it was in the state of "not my own reason" as he said.

Zangjian froze on the spot as if in a daze.

She didn't understand a word of the slang before, but on the topic of the unification of legends, she was extremely profound - because she was walking the same path, and everyone was walking the same path.

"Legends have always been in a state of increment, endless, endless...endless..." She murmured to herself, as if she had lost herself: "Then what is my unity, what is the only thing I pursue? Pseudo. A thing..."

The girl's body seemed to be splitting apart, suddenly turning into countless free particles. It seemed that she could no longer maintain her integrity, as if she would completely dissipate at any time.

The boy in gray robe sighed, waved his hand and shot out a ray of light that shone on Zang Jian's body.

The abnormality on the girl's body suddenly disappeared... She stabilized herself again, but she broke out in a cold sweat and turned pale.

"I?"

"That's why I let you leave." The gray-robed boy sighed: "I often let powerful beings like you disappear because of some [not my reason] words."

Zangjian took a deep breath and said tremblingly: "Why do you want to save me again?"

The boy in gray robe thought for a while, waved his finger to Xiao Luo SIR, and said extremely seriously: "I'm afraid he will hit me. I have a feeling that if a war breaks out between us, many things will be destroyed...including this place. In that case, I will promise others things." It won’t work, which will make me more distressed.”

Zangjian looked at Xiao Luo subconsciously.

Xiao Luo said innocently: "Actually, I am a pacifist. If the problem can be solved through dialogue, that would be great."

What can the little girl say?

In front of her, one was a monster that could kill a veteran void powerhouse like her through pure talk, and the other was something that even this monster had to be afraid of...also a monster?

She has never been so humble even in front of the [Thrones] of the organization!

It’s simply outrageous!

The little girl silently bent down and picked up the famous swords that were chopped off so hard that even her mother didn't recognize them. Looking at the cracks on the famous swords, the little girl's eyes seemed to be filled with tears. It seems to be spinning.

These were all things she had saved up one after another with great pains.

She held a bunch of famous swords and stood beside them without saying a word, her grievance index +10 again.

"Do you want to go in and take a look?" The gray-robed boy returned to the original topic.

Xiao Luo SIR smiled and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will damage the things inside?"

The young man in gray robe turned his head and thought for a while and said: "You should... look down upon the things here. There are several mature Shura in the depths of the void, and they may be more interesting to you."

"Have you seen them?" Xiao Luo SIR's heart moved.

"I've seen one." The boy in gray robe thought for a while and said, "We had a fight, and I almost got kicked in the head by it, and I almost cut off its neck."

"What's it called?" Xiao Luo SIR asked seriously.

The young man in gray robe also said very solemnly: "It calls itself... [Kai]."

"...[Kai]?" Xiao Luo SIR frowned subconsciously.

The boy in gray robe nodded: "He claims to be some kind of aloof blue beast, the heir to the unyielding will... He looks like a very hot-blooded guy, but it really hurts when it kicks people. I can still feel the pain to this day." It hurts."

It turned out to be him.

Xiao Luo SIR nodded at this time, smiled casually and said: "I hope that as you said, I will have the opportunity to meet him."

"Let's go this way." The gray-robed boy didn't pay attention and turned around to lead the way.

…

The girl was holding the famous sword, still looking aggrieved... Suddenly, Zangjian walked two steps faster, side by side with Xiao Luo, and asked in a low voice: "You... can deal with him? I'm talking about, Pangu .”

Xiao Luo SIR smiled and said, "He doesn't want to deal with us either."

Zang Jian couldn't help but frown... Dead Riddler!

I saw Xiao Luo SIR looking at the young man's retreating figure, his eyes slightly focused.

[Critical Person], in fact, has another identity, that is, a candidate for [Store Manager]... What the [Critical Persons] are fighting for is the identity of the agent of [Root].

There is no doubt that the previous [store owner] was one of the [critical ones] who stood out.

So, what about the one before the last one...the one who liberated the [Soul Palace], the [Shop] or the [Holy Lord] from the [Holy Land] era?

Is he also one of the "critical ones"?

"Girl Hidden Sword." Xiao Luo SIR suddenly asked: "How much do you know about Pangu."

It’s up to you whether you can do it for free!