Gouzi hesitated for a moment, seeming to be trying to remember something.

Wang Mang stared at it closely, expecting it to tell some new information.

However, Gouzi suddenly stopped talking, his eyes began to become blurry, and his whole person seemed to be immersed in deep memories.

Seeing this, Wang Mang was a little anxious. He shook Gouzi's shoulders and asked, "Tell me everything you remember."

Gouzi trembled slightly, and then slowly said: "There is a person, his name is..."

Gouzi's words were a little vague, as if he was trying to remember the person's name.

Wang Mang's heart tightened. He felt that Gouzi might want to tell some important information, so he urged: "That person, what is his name?"

Gouzi's eyes began to become clear. He looked at Wang Mang and said slowly: "I can't remember his name. But I remember his appearance. He is a very powerful person who can control the power of chaos."

."

Wang Mang frowned when he heard this and asked curiously: "Be specific."

The dog in Wang Mang's hand looked at Wang Mang strangely and said thoughtfully:

"He He……"

"He was very vague. It's strange that I still remembered him just now."

After saying this, Gouzi's face was obviously full of confusion.

Obviously, it didn't lie.

Now, it was Wang Mang's turn to be confused.

The fuzzy appearance can also control chaos.

It's getting more and more complicated.

What is it that isolates me from all this?

Wang Mang's eyes flickered and he put down the dog as if nothing had happened.

The latter saw Wang Mang just standing there in a daze, drooping behind him.

Looking at Wang Mang's tall back, Gou Zi's eyes suddenly showed surprise.

The vague figure in the memory slowly began to overlap with the clear figure in front of me.

For a moment, it couldn't find any difference at all.

Needless to say, it's just a matter of perception.

Gouzi, who was deep in thought, didn't even notice that Wang Mang had left.

Just stood there stunned.

"Hey, dead dog, what are you looking at here?"

A sudden joking sound woke the dog up.

The latter's vision instantly returned to clarity.

Huh? Has the master left?

Wait, what does this guy call himself??

For a moment, its gaze towards Wuya was full of evil.

"Ouch..."

"Wo Nest, no butt-biters!!"

…………

In the realm of chaos, in the boundless sea of ​​turbidity.

The dazzling silvery light rippled, covering a large area of ​​chaotic turbidity.

An extremely bright light group sits on top of the silver light.

Below it is a filthy, chaotic air.

Suddenly, this light group throbbed, and the surrounding silver light began to become gradually unstable.

Sometimes it's bright, sometimes it's dim.

At the same time, the light group also began to twist, change and shrink.

The vast and rich aura of time constantly suppresses the surrounding chaotic energy that is trying to infect it.

I don't know how long this change lasted, but the light group had disappeared.

In its place was a figure clothed in brilliance.

"finally come."

Scenes like this were also played out in five other places.

…………

At this time, in the boundless courtyard.

Wang Mang and Wu Ya were sitting on chairs talking about something, while Gouzi was sitting cross-legged at Wang Mang's feet.

"Is there a division of realms in chaos, or is it also a pseudo-eighth level?"

"There is no division, but there are differences in strength and weakness."

"for example."

"For example, the one we met in the Second Ring Universe before, he was weaker than me."

"Then you will still be sealed??"

"Ahem, that's when the boat capsized in the gutter."

Wang Mang:......

"Could it be that this chaos is just like a primeval forest?"

"There's nothing wrong with your understanding, it's just that it's a little darker."

"Anyone who has come to Chaos through known means will have a consensus that absorbing the other party's origin can make them stronger."

"If you suddenly meet a traveler in this chaos, you will basically not be happy, but be wary of the other person."

"No one knows what the other person's purpose is, so everyone basically works alone."

"There are no exceptions?"

"Yes, but those idiots have become blood food in other people's mouths."

"You still like to eat people?"

"It's not that easy to refine the source of the same level, but if the other party's corpse is also swallowed and absorbed by you, then the source will naturally not be so resistant to fusion."

"You did."

"No, I asked about it from other people."

"By the way, everyone in this chaos is an old silver coin, so be careful."

"The same to you?"

"Except me."

Wang Mang looked at Wuya's face and didn't know what he was thinking.

The scene just became quiet,

Through Wuya's description, Wang Mang roughly understood what was going on in this chaos.

There is no division of realms, everyone is in the same realm.

Although they both coveted each other's origins, they didn't dare to take action rashly.

After guessing this, it is not surprising that Wu Ya said that everyone is an old cunt.

It's quite similar to jungle life.

Except for a few successful old bastards, everyone is almost on the same level.

Successful people who have successfully devoured the origin of others will inevitably hide it in order to achieve the purpose of devouring it again.

No one dares to expose their own affairs, otherwise they will be attacked by a group of uneasy people.

Everyone is within this range, but you are the only one who is beyond the range.

If you don’t fight in a group, who will you fight in a group?

The smarter ones will also deliberately instigate others in order to fish in troubled waters.

Suddenly, Wang Mang thought of many things in his mind.

Even though he usually doesn't like to think, that's just because he is in the second-ring universe.
To be continued...