"Zhaohe helped it heal its injuries, gave it food, and named it 'Hill'. They became very good friends."
"Hill dragged his weak body and followed Zhaohe to the battlefield. After a few rounds, old injuries were added to the new ones, and it was no longer able to fight."
"Zhao He went to the battlefield alone and asked Hill to wait for him in the cellar, but he waited and waited and waited. The food in the cellar was gone. The war outside stopped, and everything seemed to be going away. It was over, but it still didn’t wait for the angel, until intense hunger took away its life.”
Luo Qing told the story in a gentle tone, and gently stroked Xiaoyu's slightly frowned brow with one hand. The blue skin was smoothed, and Xiaoyu seemed to fall asleep listening to the story.
Not far away, the father's spell slowly stopped, and a green wave of righteousness flashed away in the stone cauldron.
Tru took the big spoon and filled the glass test tube that had been prepared in his hand. The green liquid exuded slight fluctuations of justice and was handed to Chen Long.
Chen Long didn't make a sound, looked at Xiaoyu carefully, and then walked over quietly.
"What about the follow-up?" At this time, Xiaoyu suddenly spoke, her tone full of depression.
Chen Long paused and didn't dare to move. Everyone could tell that something was wrong with Xiaoyu's state at this time. Although she didn't transform directly into the shadow when she touched it like others, the shadow seemed to have been persuading her to return to the shadow.
Luo Qing was also stunned for a moment. The power of evil spirits surged in his hands, and he took the antidote from Chen Long's hand, and then continued in a gentle tone: "Sier is dead, but there is something called evil spirits in the world. It is a new species formed by the negative energy of living beings arousing the evil spirit and resentment between heaven and earth."
"Although Hill's own resentment is not strong, its obsession coincidentally triggered the evil spirit in the battlefield, and it eventually became an evil spirit, a conscious high-level evil spirit."
Luo Qing said as he gently lifted Xiaoyu up, letting her lean against him, and then gently put the antidote in his hand close to Xiaoyu's ankle.
Shadows suddenly surged around, and ninja soldiers appeared one after another and stared at Luo Qing's movements, feeling eager to try.
"Um?"
Xiaoyu's suspicion sounded, and the surrounding ninjas paused for a moment, then knelt down on one knee and lowered their heads without any emotion.
"Zhaohe said before going out that she doesn't like noise, so Hill's evil spirit skill is silence. Any creature that makes a sound in its domain will receive the strongest curse."
Luo Qing put the antidote in his hand close to Xiaoyu's ankle and gently tilted the test tube. The green justice liquid slowly flowed out and reached the ankle. Dad, Chen Long, and Tru breathed a sigh of relief. The worst thing did not happen. .
Buzz~
A strong shadow aura erupted violently, and endless shadows swept across the world. The surrounding ninja soldiers raised their heads one after another, and looked at Luo Qing with emotions in their scarlet eyes.
But Luo Qing ignored them, and continued to tell the story softly under Xiaoyu's somewhat painful expression: "Hill changed that cellar into a temple, and it found its angel, but it was a pity that the angel only belonged to it. Fell into eternal sleep.
It placed it on the altar table in the temple, praying for her awakening, and became her most loyal believer in the form of an evil spirit. This has lasted for more than four thousand years, and may continue until forever. "
As soon as the words fell, the power of shadow on Xiaoyu's body suddenly dissipated. Her blue skin also turned back to its original white color, and her breathing gradually calmed down.
The surrounding shadow ninjas stared at Luo Qing for a long time, slowly blending into the shadows, and did not do anything more impulsive. However, the throne did not disappear, and was still occupied by the two of them.
Luo Qing smiled and took out the Horse Talisman from his neck, gently placed it on Xiaoyu's body, expelling the burst of divine power and healing any remaining shadows that might appear on her body.
After doing all this, Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the worried Chen Long and said softly: "Don't worry, I just fell asleep."
Luo Qing picked her up, and in an instant, the throne behind him slowly sank and merged into the shadows.
"Let's go back. Dad is already very tired." Dad said a little tiredly, and then started to mutter something.
"Thank you for your hard work, Luo Qing. Give her to me and you should have a good rest." Chen Long said as he approached and took Xiaoyu from Luo Qing's hand.
He saw that when the big guys were fighting, this child protected all the humans in the city. He saved at least millions of people today. What else could a child like him ask for?
Fortunately, he is half a child now, so he doesn't have to envy other people's families.
Thinking about it, Chen Long glanced at the sleeping girl gently and said happily: "Uncle Long is proud of you."
Luo Qing smiled shyly: "This is what we should do, Uncle Long."
Xiaoyu, who was sleeping, seemed to have heard this compliment, and smiled slightly in her sleep.
"The monsters and ghosts leave quickly"
As the father's spell ended, a flash of green portal opened in front of his eyes, and the father urged tiredly: "Don't bother Chen Long, both Xiaoyu and father need to rest."
"It's coming, it's coming." Chen Long responded in a low voice, then calmly carried Xiaoyu and walked into the portal.
When Toru also entered the portal, Luo Qing suddenly said: "Go back, Dad, I still have things to do."
Dad paused and looked at Luo Qing frowning. After thinking for a while, he waved his hand: "Young people have young people's affairs. You don't need to tell Dad, but what Dad wants to say is, remember your identity. .”
After saying that, he also walked into the portal and disappeared into the country of Tianzhu.
Luo Qing was stunned, then smiled after thinking about it: "Identity?"
There was a look of thought in his eyes. His future self asked him to choose his identity, and his father asked him to remember his identity.
identity?
What is your identity?
people? ghost? saint? Or God?
There was a trace of confusion in his eyes. In his mind, he was just him, a somewhat selfish villain.
The antique shop released rare kindness to him, and he would reciprocate the kindness. Daolong treated him sincerely, and he truly regarded Daolong as his master.
For the rest, go if it is beneficial, and abandon it if it is not beneficial.
This is his thinking. In fact, he doesn't care about his identity and becomes a saint of order. That is because order can obtain greater benefits, and there is no other reason.
Suddenly, a huge order wave was approaching. Luo Qing turned his head and immediately saw a night doctor wearing a gray beak mask and a death robe walking from a distance.
Luo Qing shook his head, not thinking about the future for the time being. Before Legend, he was not absolutely safe. Although he can now fight at a higher level, using all means, his pure combat power is close to that of Legend.
But this didn't give him much sense of security. The giant dragon Errona actually put a lot of pressure on him, a pressure that even with spells and weapons of destruction couldn't overcome.
When one day he can suppress this kind of existence with one hand, he will truly settle down and think about his identity.
"Mr. Saint, the things here are finished. I think I should go back." Doctor Ye said gently. He was still so humble and polite, as if nothing in the world could break his calmness.
"Mr. Night Doctor, sometimes blind rejection is not a good thing. Gifts from the world are not rewards. They just want to help you grow." Luo Qing suppressed his messy thoughts and said with a smile.
Ye Yi paused, then shook his head slightly: "You don't understand, Mr. Saint, the most important thing about an epidemic doctor is not the strength, but the benevolence of the doctor. Only by maintaining that benevolence can an epidemic doctor be successful." In this profession, you can imagine what will happen if the epidemic doctors lose their benevolence and no longer guarantee the safety of patients when dealing with the epidemic?"
Luo Qing paused and became somewhat silent. In fact, the fastest way to eliminate the disease is not surgical reorganization, but to destroy the patient!
Once the fire goes down, there will be no disease in the entire city.
But Luo Qing was still confused: "But, if Mr. Night Doctor accepts the gift of the world and becomes the first king of the contemporary era, wouldn't the world be one step closer to the world that the epidemic doctors dreamed of?"
Doctor Night smiled, his orange eyes showing compassion. He shook his head slowly and explained gently: "Mr. Saint, who is different."
"Epidemic doctors are all ascetics, and they cannot let any interests corrode their hearts. Just like my broken sword. In fact, my sword is not contaminated with any dead souls, but from the moment I realized it, I actually He is no longer a qualified epidemic doctor."
Doctor Ye said for a while and continued to explain gently: "So when it comes to remuneration, I don't care whether it's a fee or who pays it. As long as I have this intention, my benevolence will be full of cracks."
A trace of admiration flashed in Luo Qing's eyes, and he praised sincerely: "The epidemic doctors are really a group of good doctors. The evaluation of you by people in ancient times is actually very inappropriate."
Doctor Night also smiled, and his tone was full of sincerity: "The same goes for saints. Even saints are crazy in the eyes of us epidemic doctors, but who would have thought that saints are the best doctors in the world?"
Luo Qing and Ye Yi looked at each other and smiled. Luo Qing said helplessly: "Mr. Ye Yi, the mutual flattery has come to an end. I may have some things to deal with, so I have to leave first."
The night doctor bowed slightly, and the door of the epidemic doctor corridor behind him slowly opened. He said sincerely: "If you have anything to do, please call me Mr. Saint at any time. Doctors always have one heart."
"I will." Luo Qing waved his hand and walked away.
Doctor Ye straightened up, looked at Luo Qing's back for a long time, turned around and walked into the corridor of epidemic doctors, leaving only one sigh: "If the doctors in ancient times were like today, why worry about the world becoming a mess?"
Luo Qing looked at the broken ground on the outskirts, and the abyss changed the landscape, and the place almost turned into a desert.
But that was not what Luo Qing cared about. He looked in the direction of the sea. There was a very strong power of evil spirits lingering there. Luo Qing could feel the spliced and chaotic consciousness.
The black energy and righteousness between heaven and earth have been rebalanced. After Shadow Xiaoyu disappeared, the righteousness even outweighed the black energy, but the power of the cat people was still too great.
However, the stronger the balance, the more extraordinary it can accommodate. Now, unless too many legends are revived, it will be a virtuous cycle for the balance.
There was a flash of blood, and a blood-clothed figure appeared next to Luo Qing. She looked around and asked, "How is the princess doing?"
Luo Qing responded with a smile and walked towards the beach: "The power of the shadow has been removed, she is fine."
Xueyi breathed a sigh of relief and said unhappily: "That's good, the shadows are really annoying. When I recover, I will definitely find a way to expel those damn shadows!"
Luo Qing smiled and said nothing, but suddenly, the black energy and righteousness started to surge again, and a familiar aura erupted in a very distant place, making Luo Qing's eyes suddenly brighten.
Without hesitation, he pressed the blood-stained clothes that he wanted to say into a tattoo, burst out the rabbit charm, wandered around in the sea full of evil spirits, and then flew towards a familiar place.
In the sea, Takeda paused for a moment, and strong murderous intent and desire flashed in the eyes of the evil spirit. The faint look of struggle seemed to represent his few sanity.
"You're finally out, prepare to be my most perfect shikigami!"
A sharp murmur spread across the sea floor, causing the already dead sea area to tumble slightly.
He didn't know when an exquisite female statue appeared in his hand. The strong power of faith on the statue corroded everything, and it was also the basis of his last bit of sanity.
Distorted faces continued to appear and disappear from the skin, and the roars of endless ghosts emerged from the black mist.
A total of twenty-eight evil spirits intertwined with his soul, eroding everything about him, and causing his body to break out of the sea.
The endless black mist began to spread, chasing towards the position shared by Luo Qing at an extremely fast speed.
They are eager, eager for the legendary wisdom to free them from the pain of the current splicing, and also eager for the higher evil spirits to allow them to evolve collectively.
This seems to be Takeda Asa's inner desire, and it also seems to be the pursuit of evil spirits.
In Cliff Castle, Luo Qing felt the response to the location sharing, with a bright smile on his face.
In the space beside him, a ball emerged from nothingness. The indifferent blue eyes revealed greed, staring at the huge dragon corpse at the entrance of the castle.
Luo Qing paused, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared: "I said, if you kill it, its flesh and blood is yours, but you didn't kill it, it was the shadow that killed it, so the dragon corpse has nothing to do with you. "
The weapon of destruction paused, and the ball's indifferent eyes turned to Luo Qing, which revealed danger. The waves of deathly silence began to spread, causing the space to distort slightly.
Luo Qing looked at it and continued calmly: "However, the previous promise is still valid. Since you are opening a six-layer seal this time, you will get two complete glasses of water of life."
Luo Qing slowly moved closer, his tone still indifferent:
"Also, from now on, I can give you the flesh, blood and soul of any creature you kill with your own energy. But if you want to take something that doesn't belong to you, then you just hope that I die soon, otherwise you There will be no replenishment.”
The Destruction Weapon and Luo Qing looked at each other for a long time, and finally the deathly silence slowly subsided, and it gradually disappeared into the unknown space and never came out again.
The original contract was unfair, and it could ignore the subsequent order, but the core thing is that once the order uses this medium to judge it, 80% of its consciousness will be erased at the level of nihilistic destiny.
By then it will really become a thoughtless weapon. Otherwise, how could the current order be able to restrict it?
You must know that the twelve-layer seal is not that it cannot be opened, but that Luo Qing cannot withstand the power now.
Luo Qing closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a smile spread across his face.
He shouted and ran towards the castle: "Master, Master, your disciple was bullied during your retreat. Come out quickly, people are knocking on your door!"
The four familiar dragon-born dark warriors from Mount Ganwen Cui appeared instantly and looked at Luo Qing with complicated eyes. They hadn't seen him for a long time. They were guarding the inside this time and couldn't get out.
Gan Geng took a step forward and uttered one word very briefly: "Eat?"
They are dark warriors, not ninja soldiers. Just look at the original trio and you will know that this transformation will not erase the will of living beings.
Just because Daolong didn't like to make noise, the four dark warriors of Ganwen Cuishan developed the habit of not talking for decades.
Among them, Gan You, who has the best cooking skills, occasionally uses one or two words to communicate under Luo Qing's five years of training.
Luo Qing shook his head decisively and casually ordered: "Wait a minute if there is an evil spirit coming, you go catch it and don't kill it. I can be useful."
Ganwen Cuishan paused and looked a little weird. The evil spirit was coming to attack the castle? What kind of evil spirit is so hard to think about?
I wonder if this is the most dangerous forbidden area in the mage world?
However, they didn't think too much. Being senior people, they decisively disappeared into the castle and guarded the surroundings, waiting for the so-called evil spirit to appear.
"Xueyi, go and watch, don't let those evil spirits really escape." Luo Qing whispered.
In fact, these little minions don't need him to take action now. The power around him is already strong enough, and it is still very simple to solve some small things.
The blood-clothed man appeared and glanced at Luo Qing with some dissatisfaction, but he still floated out obediently. He just cursed in his heart: You are a scumbag who just throws it away after use!
"Master, are you in danger? Did your breakthrough fail? Or are you injured?" Luo Qing ignored Xueyi's mood.
He looked at the door of the magic room expectantly and shouted loudly: "Master, you have to hold on, my disciple will come in to save you right now. Hold on, Master, how can I live without you?"
Luo Qing said and walked to the magic room. This time Daolong has been in seclusion for half a month. It's weird.
Although he knew there was a dog charm, Luo Qing still wanted to see how the old man was doing.
bump!
With its shout and a bang, the door of the magic room was kicked open. The door almost flew past the tip of Luo Qing's nose, and even blew up his hair, making him stiff.
Daolong walked out with a gloomy face, the dead wood staff in his hand exuded a trace of purple light, and the huge power directly made Luo Qing swallow his saliva, the magic mage!
Daolong walked out gloomily, stared at Luo Qing, raised his hand and hit Luo Qing's head with the deadwood staff.
Daolong(▼ヘ▼#): "You traitor, can't you expect me to be good? Stop and let's see if your bones are stronger or my staff is stronger."
Luo Qing ran away and circled around the sofa in the hall with great skill.
He said aggrievedly (.﹏.*): "Isn't it because you haven't come out yet? We are caring about you!"
Daolong Zhui(▼ヘ▼#): "I asked you to care, just stop and let me care about you too!"
Luo Qingyu (⊙﹏⊙): "Put down your staff and I'll stop, otherwise I'll beat you to death, otherwise it's impossible!"
Daolong stopped talking. He was actually shocked by the disciple's growth. Now he was almost approaching the limit of the Archmage. If he was a wizard, he should be able to directly enter the Magister with just one opportunity.
All this only took more than three months, but it took him two hundred years. This made him want to become a saint of order. Is it really that simple?
And under Luo Qing's familiar pursuit, a series of events slowly dissipated the uneasiness that brought him deep inside.
How scared was he when he first arrived in this world? He has always been wandering on the edge of death. If it weren't for this little old man who appeared on that rainy night, how could he, Luo Qing, be here now?
This is what Luo Qing relies on in this world!
From the outside world, a huge black mist quickly came in, shrouding the mountain peak. The roar of evil spirits and the breath of the undead caused the little vitality that was finally restored in the mountain forest to die quickly.
The eyes of the four dark warriors in Ganwen Cuishan flashed with solemnity. They could see that the person who came over seemed to be a piece of being, and seemed to have the strength of a great mage.
But this is not a reason for them to back down.
The blue flames on the mountain soared into the sky, directly carrying Ganwen Cui into the boundless black mist.
Suddenly an extraordinary roar began to explode in the mountains and forests.
Xueyi watched boredly in the air. She waved her hand, and the surrounding space flashed with blood-colored fluctuations, turning the battlefield into a cage.
She is now the great evil spirit, that is, the realm of the mage. All beings under the great evil spirit cannot escape the illusion she has arranged.
Of course, except for those with talismans.
In the castle, Daolong, who was chasing Luo Qing, was stunned and looked at Luo Qing in disbelief: "Is there really something knocking on the door?"
Luo Qing nodded repeatedly: "Of course, have I lied to you? You can feel how fierce that guy is outside!"
Daolong felt Luo Qing's words, and his face suddenly became gloomy again. What do you think of this kind of spliced garbage?
Daolong: (▼ヘ▼#)
"cough!"
Luo Qing coughed lightly and immediately switched to serious mode: "I'm just kidding, but I really have something good for you. The little Saint and I killed a legendary evil dragon. I kept the flesh and blood for no use. I plan to ask Do you want it? If not, I’ll eat hot pot.”
Daolong paused, and the gloom on his face dissipated a little. He walked out silently. Of course he could feel such a big corpse exuding dragon power. If it weren't for this dragon power, he wouldn't have broken through so fast. After all, the crisis The feeling is always there.
Even if I didn't say anything just now, I just felt that something was wrong with this kid's mood and wanted to comfort him first.
Luo Qing immediately followed and said with a flattering smile: "Look, Master, I plan to get a bone dragon. Although it can't maintain the legendary power, it is still popular, so let's bake some of these flesh and blood." Sample?"
Daolong's temples couldn't help but jump a little, legendary flesh and blood, you eat both hot pot and barbecue.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Master Luo really knows how to enjoy it. Your master can't afford it."
Luo Qing was stunned and retorted seriously: "How could it be? Isn't this a way of honoring you? You can eat whatever you want."
As he spoke, he began to think about the future: "After we finish eating, we are trying to find a way to hunt one alive and raise it. If we want to eat it, we can cut off a piece of meat with a knife, and then use the horse charm to restore it. Then we will have a steady stream of food." Eat the meat.”
The corner of Daolong's mouth twitched. Others live as Bodhisattvas, but you live as the King of Hell, right?
He couldn't bear it anymore and swung his staff and hit him on the head. He really wanted to see what was in his head.
(End of chapter)
