Game of Gods and Demons: The Mage is the eternal truth!

Chapter 1051

Wang Ge opened his mouth but didn't say a word.

As for Fengdu, all Wang Ge knew was the scenes he saw when he stood in front of the tombstone.

Sensing Wang Ge's emotions, the big white goose said casually: "But don't take it too seriously. This happened too long ago. Even what I told you is just a rumor. I just heard it."

"Besides, who else remembers Fengdu now except those grave diggers in Youdu?"

"If you hadn't suddenly mentioned it, I wouldn't have thought of it at all."

The big white goose got some blood from somewhere and dripped it on the starry sky compass. Then he took out a feather and dipped it in the blood on the compass to write something. Then his expression became more and more solemn: "No, how can Youdu find something that I can't find?"

"Uh..."

Wang Ge transmitted his voice: "In fact, the burial place of Fengdu is in my hands."

The big white goose turned his neck instantly: "You didn't lie to me?"

"I'm not kidding."

"That's the best." The big white goose thinks he has many advantages, but the biggest advantage is holding a grudge.

"When the time comes, you and I will work together to destroy the tens of thousands of god preparers in Youdu."

Wang Ge frowned slightly. He didn't really want to do this. Although Fengdu was in his hands, as long as he left the abyss and returned to the battlefield of gods and demons, there would be no risk. No one would associate Fengdu with him...

No.

Unless he never used Honglin in this life, not to mention that someone broke into the burial ground when he was still in the burial ground. Although the gravekeeper closed the crack in time, it was not guaranteed that he had been sensed.

Seeing that Wang Ge was still thinking, the big white goose said directly: "Good brother, don't hesitate."

Wang Ge was still weighing the pros and cons. He could let the big white goose do this, but after the big white goose did it, the burial ground of the gods would most likely not be taken back, which meant that the promise to the gravekeeper would be a breach of contract.

Big White Goose: "Why hesitate? We will definitely kill these guys when the time comes. We can kill as many as we can now."

Seeing that Wang Ge still disagreed, the big white goose could only sacrifice another feather, and then the voice of the donkey master reached Wang Ge's ears.

"Fuck!"

Wang Ge licked his lips and nodded slightly; "Okay."

One man and one goose rushed for a long time, and stopped under the instruction of the soul flower.

Then, the big white goose pointed to the ground with the onion, and immediately appeared in a hole, and inside the hole was a deep pool emitting cold air.

The big white goose paused: "You may lose your life if you go down, I will help you get this thing, just as a reward this time."

After that, the big white goose suddenly became smaller, and then dived directly into the cold pool.

Wang Ge waited silently, and many people came and went during this period, but seeing that Wang Ge was only a third-level, they were too lazy to pay attention to or take action.

After an unknown amount of time, the big white goose finally came out and threw a seed to Wang Ge.

"This soul flower really picked a good place for itself."

Suddenly, the shadow of the soul flower appeared in front of Wang Ge and swallowed the seed directly.

Then, the seed took root in Wang Ge's spiritual space.

The soul flower, which was originally weak and felt like it would disappear at any time, finally had a body. A breath of life gushed out, nourishing the magic seedling in Wang Ge's body. The magic seedling that had not grown for a long time actually grew visible to the naked eye.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Wang Ge shook his head slightly.

The big white goose hummed and said, "Then next, we have to find a Feng Shui treasure land to bury Youdu."

On the seat of the gods, the donkey whistled.

The yellow-skinned man found something wrong and said in a voice transmission: "What on earth does this silly goose want to do?"

"It's a small matter."

"Hmm?"

"It's just to bury all the 50,000 god preparers in Youdu."

Instantly, the hair on the yellow-skinned man's body stood up like needles.

Is this a small matter?

The strength of this python robe man is still unclear. If there is a conflict, there really won't be many people who will help.

"Are you sure?"

"Are you talking about killing these 50,000? You don't know the ability of this silly goose. With the star compass of the Star Emperor in hand and a Zhoutian Xingdou formation, who can escape?"

"You know that's not what I'm talking about."

Donkey shook his head: "Don't worry, the Death Tower will protect him."

"What about the silly goose?"

"It? It can handle it on its own."

The yellow-skinned man was still worried, and a tortoise shell appeared in his hand. There were several copper coins in the tortoise shell. After a shake, the copper coins scattered.

"The incentive is too great..."

Before the yellow-skinned man could say anything, the donkey master told him what the white goose had told him.

"Fengdu is the place where the gods are buried?! There were several rumors before, but they all turned out to be false.It's all over, it turns out to be hidden in the abyss." The yellow-skinned man wanted to shake the tortoise shell again, but gave up in a second, "Who can protect the human race's bloodline inheritance method? !"

Donkey Master's face also became more serious, and he took a rare deep breath and exhaled: "But it must be protected, right?"