Luo Wushuang took a serious look and found that there were a total of eighteen statues in the entire Mist Hall, including the statue in the center.

Nine of the statues look like monks, wearing cassocks and beads hanging around their necks.

The number of beads is also different.

And except for the string of beads in the center, which is real, the other beads are carved and all are fake.

What attracted Luo Wushuang's attention the most was the statue of one of the old men. He was also very confused as to why he felt familiar when he saw the statue of this old man.

It's even a friendly feeling.

It was as if he had met this old man before and spent a long time with him.

But Luo Wushuang searched through his memories, but still couldn't recall it.

He didn't know if it was because his past life memories were sealed or for other reasons.

Luo Wushuang stared at the old man's statue.

The old man had a kind expression on his face, was short in stature, and was dressed in a white robe. He had an air of Taoism and immortality.

In the old man's right hand, he holds a golden gourd, which is carved from special materials.

"Sword Spirit, do you have any impression of this old man?" Luo Wushuang asked.

"Master, I have no impression..." Sword Spirit responded weakly.

Luo Wushuang also saw that there was a big problem with this sword spirit's memory ability.

Luo Wushuang did not leave immediately. He sat cross-legged in front of the old man, constantly stimulating his memory to see if he could recall anything.

But after sitting here for several cosmic days, I still found nothing.

Outside the misty forest.

Today there are only three or four pioneers of the universe left.

Everyone else has left.

Hei Yuan's eyes were always fixed on the light screen in front of him.

It has been six cosmic days since Luo Wushuang entered the Mist Palace, but Luo Wushuang has not come out yet.

Hei Yuan could only see the dark light curtain, and could not see Luo Wushuang's picture at all.

After Luo Wushuang entered the Mist Palace, he completely lost sight of Luo Wushuang.

This made Hei Yuan even more worried, fearing that something would happen to Luo Wushuang.

He didn't want Luo Wushuang to die, at least not yet.

"Hei Yuan, it seems your men can't get out. This time the Mist Forest is opened, no one will be able to take that thing out."

"Yeah, let's not hold out hope. That thing probably doesn't belong to us."

"That's not possible. How can you know that it doesn't belong to us until the last moment?"

…

Several people around started talking.

Hei Yuan ignored them. He was extremely worried at the moment and never moved his eyes away from the light curtain.

In the misty forest, most of the people who came in before have now left or died here.

Inside the Mist Palace.

Luo Wushuang was still sitting cross-legged in front of the old man.

He has been like this these past few days.

But there was nothing gained and nothing could be recalled.

Even his conscious body has gained nothing.

Luo Wushuang opened his eyes and planned to leave.

He can't waste all his time here.

But he decided to take the statue away, maybe one day in the future he would be able to think of something.

But just when he was about to take the statue away, the statue moved.

Buzz!

Boom!

A series of buzzing sounds came quietly, and the statue of the old man actually started to move.

Not only the statue of the old man, but also the statues of other people began to move on their own.

The eighteen statues in the Mist Hall rotate clockwise. While rotating, they also change their positions with each other, as if they are arranged in order.

This surprised Luo Wushuang.

Because he didn't find any mechanism around the old man's statue, why did he accidentally trigger the mechanism when he wanted to move the statue?

The fog in the Mist Palace became even denser.

But this had no effect on Luo Wushuang.

His conscious body stayed in the white mist space, and he could still clearly see the scene in the Mist Palace.

The eighteen statues moved faster and faster, with lights and shadows flickering.

After lasting for nearly half a universe hour, these statues finally stopped moving.

However, a golden light appeared on each statue, which was extremely dazzling.

"Little friend Luo, we meet again." The statue of the old man suddenly spoke.

See you again?

Hearing what the other party said, Luo Wushuang was even more surprised.

The old man said that they met again, which meant that they had met before, so he felt such a familiar feeling when he saw the old man.

"Who are you?" Luo Wushuang tried to ask.

"Hahaha! It seems that Luo Xiaoyou has forgotten me." The old man said with a smile. After a pause, the old man said: "My name is Li Daoyan. It is normal for you to forget. After all, it has been so long.

, I received your help when I went to the Black Yuan Universe. Later, I saw that you were quite talented and a good person, so I formed a lifelong friendship with you..."

Li Daoyan told how he met Luo Wushuang in the past.

Li Daoyan?

Hearing this name, Luo Wushuang did have a familiar feeling, but unfortunately he still couldn't recall it. It seemed that this memory had been sealed away by him. No matter how hard he tried, he could never recall it.

"You mean, you are not from the Black Yuan Universe? Then can you tell me about other universes? How can I break through to the Kaiyu Realm? What realms are there beyond the Kaiyu Realm?" Luo Wushuang was anxious.

asked in a voice.

Li Daoyan responded: "Speaking of this matter, I may want to ask you for a favor. The Daoyan universe where I am located was destroyed by the eight major universes. I was also killed by them at that time. Fortunately, I am left in this statue.

A trace of regret."

"Little friend Luo, I ask you to help me take revenge. In return, I will answer all your questions. How about that?"


Chapter completed!