The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 782 Fuzzy Memory

The dwarf old man on the side held a small wooden branch he picked up from nowhere and repeatedly drew this pattern on the ground. His whole mind was not in the mood at all, as if he was trapped in a long-term memory, and he seemed to be in a trance.

The old man with sharp horns couldn't help but poked him, but he didn't respond. He poked him a few more times, but there was still no response. The old man with sharp horns simply grabbed his old face with both hands and pulled it to both sides.

The sudden stabbing pain brought the dwarf old man back to his senses. He couldn't help but gasped, slapped the sharp-horned old man's hands away, and rubbed his face with the other hand, feeling his His face was about to be ripped off, he stared angrily, "What are you doing?"

The old man with sharp horns looked at his hands that were a little red from the beating, and couldn't help curling his lips and rolling his eyes, "What time is this and you are still in a daze, don't you know the situation is urgent?"

The dwarf old man glared at him angrily, and kicked him directly, "Where am I in a daze? You know how to make trouble, and you were so close to catching such a clue just now, but you interrupted me, then The clues fell apart with a bang."

The old man with sharp horns touched his nose in embarrassment when he heard this, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "How do I know you're not in a daze? I'm not the roundworm in your stomach."

Hearing this, the dwarf old man became even angrier. He stared at his small eyes and wanted to kick him again, but You Luo who was beside him made a sound at this time.

"That's enough, don't make any noise."

His voice was low, with innate majesty, which indeed made the two people who were still noisy immediately quiet down. Although they usually don't like You Yue's fake and cold appearance, but I still respect him in business matters, who made this person better than them.

Pacing around, he walked to the center of the group of people, knelt down and pointed at the pattern of the blocking formation with his fingertips, "This formation is very familiar to me, and it is also very important. I have a hunch in my heart that it cannot be opened. "Otherwise, there will be endless troubles, maybe destruction, maybe a new life after being broken.

He didn't say the latter words, but those who knew him clearly knew what he was thinking. It's just that this new life, this destruction is aimed at what the old man doesn't know, but the three fierce beasts who have experienced those things are very clear. Their faces were a little heavy.

The old man opened his mouth and hesitated to speak, but in the end he still didn't ask anything, because he knew there were some things he couldn't know now, and knowing more would be of no benefit to him.

"If you know what this formation is used for, you don't have to be so passive." The sharp-horned old man scratched his head irritably, "Obviously my memory is very good, even when I was a hundred years old. Chu, why can’t I remember such a little thing, I feel in my heart that this thing should be very important, but how can I not remember the important things...” He muttered to himself, and was ignored by You Luo beside him. Eyes that instantly became dark.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes looked through the indifferent space, through the dark palace roof, and through all the endless darkness, as if he saw the lofty Nine Heavens.

"Are you going to start again?"

His voice was very soft, almost silent.

"Senior You?" The old man called him with some doubts, and he always felt that the current You Luo seemed a little unspeakable.

You Luo withdrew his gaze, shook his head, "It's nothing, I'll take a look at the outside world first."

As he spoke, with a touch of his fingertips, a projection of the outside world appeared in front of him.

At this time, outside the space.

Leng Wuyou took out a few teleportation scrolls with a solemn face, and scattered them directly. She signaled Jian Jian that they should leave here first, but Jian Jian disagreed, and he wanted to stay.

It's a pity that Leng Wuyou wouldn't do what he wanted, he just knocked the man unconscious with a knife, then opened the teleportation scroll, packed him and stuffed him inside.

(End of this chapter)