Chapter 1911 Dongyue

Wang Sheng finally had some interest in his eyes, he raised his head and appeared next to the golden seal again, stretched out his palm to grab it, and covered the golden seal.

This time, Jin Yin sprinkled golden light towards the surroundings, and a net of golden light appeared around Wang Sheng to cover Wang Sheng.

The golden light net formed a field that trapped Wang Sheng in it. Wang Sheng looked at the golden world that suddenly appeared.

"Human, this guardian spirit still intends to give you a chance. As long as you can come out, this guardian spirit will let you go, but the human inheritance is still forgotten." The voice of the black light came in.

As the voice fell, a figure appeared in the space in front of Wang Sheng. It was a middle-aged man in green clothes, looking like a scholar, looking at Wang Sheng with a smile.

"How did you provoke her?"

Wang Sheng glanced at the figure curiously, and shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid the guardian spirit you arranged is not something normal people can pass through, but it's still a bit kind."

The figure smiled bitterly, "It seems that no one cares about her for so many years, she is a bit naughty, but there is no way, no one is more suitable than her to protect the inheritance, only she is the most suitable to pass on the inheritance of the underworld, and now it seems that at least She kept this legacy and let me meet you."

He looked at Wang Sheng, then shook his head with a smile, "But it seems that our worries are unnecessary. Without the inheritance, you have come to this point, and the inheritance is of little use to you."

Hearing the middle-aged words contained a lot of information, Wang Sheng thought for a while, shaking his head, "I'm afraid I will disappoint you, the current situation of the human race is probably much worse than you imagined, or the fact that there is no genocide is only because the human race has no threaten."

Wang Sheng's plain voice stunned the middle-aged man, but there was no major emotional change, but the smile on his face faded a lot, and he was looking at the golden field in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

Wang Sheng then added: "Your inheritance should be needed by the current human race. As for me, it's just a special situation, so don't worry about it."

The middle-aged man finally laughed, "It's the first time I've seen someone say that about yourself. I like your character very much. It is indeed your own chance to get to this point, and it is also an honor for my human race."

"Actually, with your appearance, the human race will not perish no matter how it declines. Being too strong is not good."

Wang Sheng narrowed his eyes, "Are you so convinced that I will work hard for the human race, support the human race, and be enemies of many races?"

The middle-aged man replied solemnly, "I'm not sure, but I believe that the human races who can come here are all friendly, and they all have races in their hearts, and even if they can't do what I said before, leaving my human race inheritance should be What fellow Daoists should do."

Wang Sheng understood the meaning of this fellow daoist, it was indeed his recognition of his fellow travelers.

However, it is impossible for Wang Sheng to change his mind just because of this person's few words, his Dao heart is firm.

Wang Sheng looked at the figure, "I'm curious about your current state."

The middle-aged man was not surprised, but he also thought about it, "It should be a touch of obsession, the real me should have fallen."

Wang Sheng did perceive a kind of illusion from this middle-aged man, but his intuition told him that this middle-aged man was more than that.

He nodded slightly, and then asked: "This is the underworld, is it because this is the place of human reincarnation?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, "No one can be reincarnated, and no one can start over again. Those so-called restarts are just false, because the first time they didn't end at all."

He looked around, as if he could see the outside world through the golden field, "As for this, it's just an expectation."

He didn't specifically say what he expected, but Wang Sheng already nodded.

Wang Sheng looked at the middle-aged man, and suddenly said: "I want the history back then, what do I have to pay for it?"

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect Wang Sheng to make such a request, but a smile appeared on his face.

Because Wang Sheng is willing to make demands, it proves that Wang Sheng is willing to do something.

But he just shook his head at Wang Sheng's request, and said helplessly, "The history back then is a bit sensitive, I'm afraid you won't know it, because I don't know it either, I'm just an obsession, only true Taoist friends know these histories."

"And the strength is not enough, knowing some sensitive history is not good."

Wang Sheng narrowed his eyes, "Have you heard of the term forbidden domain?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, thought for a while, and finally shook his head, "I don't have any impression."

Wang Sheng took a deep look at the middle-aged man and stopped talking.

The middle-aged man was slightly silent, and continued: "It's a pity that I can't satisfy your question. It seems that I can't make more deals."

"However, I don't have too many regrets. Although the deity has fallen, it is actually good news to know that the human race has not perished. It seems that some fellow Taoists have finally succeeded and retained some blood."

He looked at Wang Sheng, "Although I only have some superficial memories, my intuition tells me that the reason why our human race is in this situation has a lot to do with our blood."

"You don't have much human blood in your body. This is good. Don't expose it. Your strength is good or powerful, but there is still a distance from that step. Before you reach that step, don't expose your human blood. Just keep it as it is now.”

He smiled wryly, "Maybe this is the only thing I can tell you."

"You can also take the inheritance, and how to deal with it is up to you. However, please let go of the child outside. It is not easy for that child. She has sacrificed too much to protect my human race. She should have a good future, yes I'm sorry for her."

After the middle-aged man said this, he took the initiative to walk into the distance, and gradually disappeared while moving.

Wang Sheng looked at the back of the other party, and suddenly asked, "Who are you?"

The figure paused slightly, and a voice came out before the figure dissipated.

"My name, or the deity's name should be Dongyue."

Emperor Dongyue, Emperor Dongyue!

Wang Sheng thought of the big characters he saw outside the mansion when he came in before, and this figure was the obsession of the owner of the mansion.

The golden field slowly dissipated, and Wang Sheng saw the black light beside him, and the golden seal floating in his palm.

Heiguang didn't hear the voice of Heiguang, and Heiguang turned into a small figure at this time, like an elf, with a small tornado-like hair growing on his head, blue and black, at this moment he stared blankly at the golden seal on Wang Sheng's palm.

The emotion in her eyes is very sad, and the current black light can tell her loss just by looking at it.