After hearing this, Han Zu felt that it was possible, and immediately urged Du Yuan to go to the Dharma Hall to check.

The three came to the Dharma Hall.

"My God, there are so many books here!"

Hanzu sighed repeatedly when he saw the endless bookshelves.

"They are all low-level martial arts, and there are not many holy-level exercises."

Du Yuan looked proud and showed off very Versailles.

"Although there are different grades in the exercises, the most important thing is that they are suitable for you."

Han Zu was not used to Du Yuan, and directly refuted Du Yuan's excessive pursuit of grade.

"You are the Patriarch, everything you say is right!"

Du Yuan didn't care for a while, but was poured cold water by Han Zu, and was very depressed, like a child who did a good deed and didn't get his parents' praise, muttering and kicking the dust on the floor.

"Hehe, if there is a suitable holy-level exercise, of course it would be the best."

"It's really hard for you to collect so many!"

"Let's hurry up and find the memory of Senior Zishu."

Hanzu saw Du Yuan's petty temper, so he hurriedly patted his head to kill him.

After receiving the compliment, Du Yuan immediately cheered up and made a request to the sky above the Dharma Hall.

"I want the memory of the mouse god general."

For this request, the Dharma Palace unceremoniously told him that the level was not enough.

When Du Yuan saw this dialog box, he was not only not angry, but also very happy.

Because the Dharma Temple prompts that the level is not enough, it means that there is a memory of Zishu.

If not, the Dharma Palace will ask him to change the conditions.

"Hanzu, the memory of Senior Zishu is indeed in the Dharma Palace, but my current level is not enough to retrieve it."

Du Yuan explained the truth to Hanzu.

"Well, you have to hurry up, look at the performance of senior Zishu, the former Kunyu world must have encountered foreign invasion, maybe we are still affected by the invasion at that time."

"In order to find out the truth, we can only pin our hopes on the memory of Senior Zishu."

Hanzu's Madonna heart attack, began to worry about the world.

"It's okay, I also met a chatterbox in the pig statue, maybe he knows."

"You go back to the Immortal Mansion to rest first, and I'll talk to him."

After sending Hanzu away, Du Yuan returned to his body.

It was still the same scene in the animal skin tent.

"Hey, who is that?"

Du Yuan didn't know how to address him, so he could only yell at the void.

"You finally woke up, I'm going to disintegrate you like a corpse."

The voice from the void was slightly reproachful.

"Hehe, I'm really sorry, I haven't asked for advice yet, what's the name of the senior?"

Du Yuan calculated, the few minutes he entered the Heavenly Palace, it was estimated that the past two days had passed, and it was indeed a long sleep.

"This seat is Kun Yuyu, under the throne of All Saints. Although it is located at the end of the twelve god generals in the Little Sacred Mountain, its strength is only weaker than that of the boss Zishu. The world is also known as the master of space, the God of Haizhu!"

Hai Zhushen will be proud of his vocal cords, repeatedly emphasizing that his strength is stronger than that of ranking.

"Zi Mouse, Chou Ox, Yin Tiger, Mao Rabbit, Chen Dragon, Ji Snake, Wu Horse, Wei Sheep, Shen Monkey, You Rooster, Xu Dog, Hai Pig!"

Du Yuan heard the introduction of Haizhu God General, and suddenly remembered the twelve earthly branches of Blue Star.

"How do you know the names of our twelve brothers?"

Haizhu was inexplicably surprised, a pig-headed man with a height of eight feet appeared in front of Du Yuan.

"Not only do I know, I can also tell you that you are now number one worthy of the name."

Du Yuan didn't want to talk about anything else, and directly brought up the key issue in a depressed mood.

"What do you mean."

Seeing Du Yuan's expression, Haizhu secretly felt that something was wrong, and picked up Du Yuan with both hands, and stared at Du Yuan with two round eyes, which almost protruded.

"The Rat God General has dissipated."

Du Yuan turned his head away, avoiding Haizhu's sight.

"Nonsense, Boss Zishu is the master of time. All things perish, only time is immortal. Shuttle between the past and the future, such as searching for things, even if the divine body collapses, the divine soul will never die."

Haizhu said while shaking Du Yuan, feeling extremely agitated.

"Senior, please calm down!"

"Why senior Zishu died, I don't know."

"I only know that after the death of Senior Zishu, Little Sacred Mountain will return to the time where I am. It is he who let me enter your statue to escape the torrent of time."

Du Yuan chooses to tell the truth, after all, some secrets cannot be revealed outside the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld.

"What, the boss is really gone!"

"Oh my god, why, why is there only the incomplete me left..."

Hearing the news, Haizhu collapsed to the ground decadently, crying hysterically.

"Senior Haizhu, please be patient."

"Senior Zishu, you let me enter your statue because you knew it was too late to explain something to me. I hope you will tell me."

"You should hurry up and tell me Senior Zishu's last wish."

Du Yuan, the king of big talk, has the same strength as before, and he can answer what he wants to ask in a few sentences.

"Wish?"

"Boss Zishu, he is so ridiculously strong, who would have thought that he would have any last wishes."

"Yes, his wish is to find an inheritor as soon as possible for us brothers, and then shoulder the heavy responsibility of fighting against foreign enemies."

Haizhu thought for a while, and finally got Du Yuan's attention on his own initiative.

"Foreign enemies! What kind of foreign enemies are there in Kunyu World?"

Du Yuan struck while the iron was hot and hurriedly asked.

"This... The foreign enemy is the foreign enemy. You don't need to know so much, as long as you are responsible for helping us find the inheritor."

Haizhu's eyes flickered, and it seemed that there was something unspeakable.

"You don't know, do you?"

Du Yuan used the aggressive method.

"Nonsense, I'm the Haizhu God General who killed seven in and seven out with foreign enemies, how could I not know?"

……

Hai Zhu's eyes widened again, leaving Du Yuan behind, patting his chest which was comparable to a woman's size, repeatedly emphasizing that he knew it.

As a big talker, Du Yuan, from various indications, felt that Haizhu's current behavior was too much like lying.

"who are you?"

This made Du Yuan vigilant, and kept a distance from the person in front of him when he activated his talent.

"I... ugh!"

"I am indeed the God General of Haizhu, but I am just a clone of the deity, and I have limited memory..."

Afterwards, God General Haizhu told his specific situation.

It turned out that the gods of the Little Sacred Mountain sacrificed one after another after many battles, and the god general Zishu was also damaged, so he could only take away their inheritance, open up a time lag, and wait for the destined blood successor in the long river of time arrival.

That is to say, at any time period, the location of the Little Sacred Mountain looks like a short mountain cave.

And Haizhu is indeed powerful as a master of space, and before sacrificing, he left behind a clone.

But for some reason, God Haizhu left all his skills and abilities to the avatar, but erased most of the memories of his life and how he died.

Because of this matter, Haizhu's avatar once asked the god general Zishu.

Ke Zishu said that he should respect Haizhu's choice and not tell him anything.

I just urge the avatar to practice, hoping that the avatar can inherit all the power of the deity as soon as possible.

Haizhu has no choice but to practice day after day.

His cultivation is also simple, as long as he keeps running Fenglin Huoqing Tianzhan Jue, various abilities will naturally awaken.

After possessing the ability to move in space, Haizhu moved around between various inheritances.

However, in the time-lag time statues, except for Zishu Boss, who had exhausted his divine body and left his soul, the other inheritances were all emotionless consciousness, which would only maintain the operation of the inheritance mechanically.

Haizhu didn't dare to go to the boss of Zishu often, if Zishu found him playing around and didn't practice well, he would scold him bloody.

Therefore, the Haizhu clone is quite boring during the time lag.

Until Uncle Yun and the others were sucked in.

To be honest, it was a coincidence that Uncle Yun and the others could come in.

They bet on the darts with the Golden Sword Escort, and occasionally sleep in the wild.

Originally, immortal cultivators don't need to eat, but it's really hard to pass the time without something to eat at night.

The bodyguards took out the seafood they delivered and held a barbecue party.

It doesn't matter at all, usually transporting this kind of thing, a little loss is within the allowable range.

Coincidentally, he was sleeping in the wild and needed to be on duty. When Uncle Ma was eating fish, he happened to be on duty, so he swallowed a whole grilled fish in one gulp.

Just like that, the fish containing the holy bloodline seed entered his stomach.

After being robbed, everyone fled into the cave, and the quilt mouse god will feel the holy blood.

In addition, Uncle Ma is the blood of the horse beast, which is in line with the blood of Wu Ma. Of course, the God of Zishu will not let it go, and directly opens the black hole in time and space in front of Uncle Ma.

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