Cliff, castle.
Buzz~
When the last evil spirit was controlled, Luo Qing now had forty-three evil spirits including the blood coat. Adding in the one on Ah Fu, the number of evil spirits on his body had reached forty-four.
The scene where he imagined a hundred ghosts coming out with a wave of his hand was only half-way there.
Luo Qing felt his current strength, and it only rose a little.
Sure enough, ordinary evil spirits can only be used as the foundation and contribute strength when superimposed, and are of no other use!
But as I said before, when the experience value is about to be full, you have to do something to fill it up, right?
Luo Qing looked around, felt the tattoo, and suddenly called out speechlessly: "Blood Clothes."
The blood flashed slightly, and Xueyi looked at him warily, drifted back half a meter and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"Why haven't you left yet?" Luo Qing was a little helpless. He originally wanted to do it secretly, but it seems that he can't do it now.
Xueyi paused and continued to retreat cautiously: "So, if I'm not here, what do you want to do to my body?"
Thinking that she was suddenly frightened (Д), she immediately touched her body and breathed a sigh of relief after finding nothing unusual.
Luo Qing(￣ヘ￣#): "Have you forgotten the contents of our contract? Come on, don't waste time."
Xueyi paused: "Is it so fast in three or three days?"
"Otherwise? Be good and don't move." Luo Qing took two steps forward, grabbed her body, then decisively inhaled, and at the same time touched the reward of order.
In an instant, the powerful power of evil spirits exploded, and the vast order slowly lowered its eyes to look at the first saint in the Age of Ending Law.
"Don't suck it so fast, it will go bad. I can't bear it anymore." Xueyi shouted in horror, his face becoming visibly depressed.
Luo Qing paused, but this was just a little bit close. The feeling of being so close was really too frustrating. He comforted him with a slightly hoarse voice: "Don't be afraid, I will be careful. It's just a little bit close. Please bear with it any longer." "
As he spoke, Luo Qing took a sharp breath, and huge evil energy instantly poured into his body.
"Hey!" Xueyi made a strange sound, and then the entire loli fell limply on Luo Qing's hand, and even his consciousness seemed to have transferred away.
At this time, the rewards of order were also distributed, and a certain bottleneck was almost broken. Luo Qing closed his eyes comfortably.
The next moment, huge aura fluctuations suddenly erupted, and the surrounding sky began to darken. A dead aura was looming, with a somewhat frightening feeling.
In the dark sky, Order glanced this way and then slowly retreated. A huge humanoid shadow loomed in the sky, seeming to watch Order go away.
Luo Qing's body slowly floated up. The bloody clothes hanging on his hands slowly opened his eyes. He glanced at him resentfully, struggled out of his arms, and floated away.
Luo Qing also naturally stretched out his arms, and endless darkness erupted from around him. Behind him, terrifying shadows flickered, like devils at the bottom of the abyss, staring greedily at the world.
Luo Qing looked at the humanoid shadow in the sky. Both of their eyes were completely silent. The two machines without any emotion were equally strange.
After a long time, when darkness completely enveloped the mountains, a huge humanoid black shadow stretched out a hand and crushed towards Luo Qing.
The strong aura made the silence in Luo Qing's eyes more and more obvious. He did not hide or struggle, but lowered his open arms.
Stretch out a hand and touch the hand of the huge black shadow.
The moment the two came into contact, the huge black shadow suddenly disintegrated and turned into silky particles of light that merged into Luo Qing's back, and the demonic shadows behind Luo Qing also slowly disappeared.
All the darkness around him ushered in the dawn when this huge figure disappeared.
Luo Qing shook hands, feeling his own strength, and a smile appeared on his expressionless face.
Finally, I am no longer an ant.
In the castle, Daolong withdrew his complex gaze.
His current mood is very strange. As the strongest black energy wizard, this is the first time that he feels that his emotions are so complicated.
There is both the joy of the disciple's growth, the disappointment that the disciple is about to surpass himself, and the weirdness of the movements when he breaks through.
It seems that unknowingly, the days of protecting him are coming to an end. From now on, he will be stronger than his master, right?
Daolong shook his head, took out some flesh and blood, and began to transform the four dark warriors of Ganwen Cuishan.
Everyone has sentimentality, but it can only last for a short time with Daolong. No matter how strong that kid is, it was his Daolong who chased him and beat him, and he is still the master.
Xueyi looked at the scumbag who was still sizing him up with great resentment, and his eyes became increasingly sad. This man didn't care whether he could bear it or not, and he was almost squeezed dry.
Noticing the gaze, Luo Qing turned his head to meet Xue Yi's gaze, and his eyes immediately wandered.
The little Loli was half lying on the ground, her face was pale and weak, her blood-colored dress was slightly messy, and she looked at herself with great resentment, as if she was a scumbag who didn't recognize anyone else.
(﹏`)
Luo Qing's eyes wandered even more, and he said a little unnaturally: "Um, let you rest for half a month this time?"
The blood-clothed man's eyes were filled with resentment, and then he looked at Luo Qing even more resentfully.
(﹏`)
The voice was full of grievance: "I said I didn't want it anymore, but you still force yourself to do it, and you do it so quickly. You..."
Luo Qing paused, always feeling a little weird, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing wrong. He answered with some hesitation: "Well, I'm sorry, I was almost close just now, so I couldn't hold it back. I will be gentler next time. of."
Xueyi continued to resent, and his delicate little face seemed to have returned to the essence of an evil ghost. Even if the Evil Sword Fairy came, he would not be able to absorb the huge resentment.
She said quietly (︿`): "So you just ignore other people's wishes and force yourself?"
Luo Qing felt even weirder. He looked up at the sky and said innocently: "Then what do you think we should do? It's all over."
Xueyi's eyes brightened slightly, but then he immediately returned to his original expression and said faintly: "It won't work for half a month. The next time will have to wait a month, and you can't suck so much."
Luo Qing paused, then nodded slightly, looked at the sky reluctantly, and agreed: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
The main reason is that now Xue Yi is at the same level as him, both of them have just arrived as great evil spirits, and for some reason, his evil spirit power reserve is at least twice as much as that of Xue Yi, and Xue Yi cannot be sucked dry at once. The growth isn't much.
Legend can't be broken through by just accumulating magic power. It seems to require some spiritual transformation. He doesn't understand it very well. He needs to study it. A month is not much.
Xueyi's eyes were completely brightened. She stood up tremblingly, her legs trembling a little. She looked at Luo Qing resentfully. In the end, the resentment disappeared and turned into a tattoo.
And Luo Qing was really relieved. It's so weird today.
Sure enough, those books should be destroyed. I am not clean anymore. Everything I read feels a little unclean. It is obviously a normal conversation.
Looking at the bloody clothes, it’s been a long time since I read those books, and I have already returned to innocence.
Thinking about these messy things, Luo Qing finally turned his attention to the dragon corpse, a creature summoned by the undead. Although its combat power was low, it was cool.
He’s so handsome, what kind of bike do you want?
As for why the necromancer's summons are so powerful?
That's because the undead energy of the necromancer is specifically designed to support fixed-position summons. For example, if a necromancer summons Luo Qing, then he will be blessed by the necromancer.
If the necromancer is a legend, then the magic power in him is equivalent to the magic reserve and strength of a legend. Coupled with the necromancer's bunch of summoning buff magic, can the exclusive summons of that profession not be strong?
And he, Luo Qing, is just an amateur. You can tell by looking at the Lich's Bone Dragon. He is not a professional necromancer. The summoned object will break when touched, and he still has to swing the staff by himself.
While thinking wildly, Luo Qing reluctantly put the series of strange things out of his mind, took a deep breath, took out the magic book and read it carefully.
[Resurrection of the Dead] [Summoning of the Dead] [Erosion of the Dead] [Sacrifice of the Dead] [Revival of the Dead].
There are many magics that can manipulate corpses. He needs to compare them one by one and finally choose the right one to summon his stunning mount.
Also, everything is ready now, and the alchemical and undead explosive can also be made.
Luo Qing looked at the night sky, and then looked at the book again, wondering whether it was a bat or a crow, both of which seemed interesting.——
Early morning, Dad’s Antique Shop.
The father looked at the smiling old fat man in front of him with a serious face. He really didn't expect that Rode Temple would come to visit him for the second time.
Was it because he didn't make it clear or did others think that he was too old to carry the knife?
"Dad said, Xiaoyu won't go anywhere. You'd better stop your little thoughts and don't force dad to give up our friendship." Dad said directly with a cold face.
The old fat man smiled and said: "Old Haha, you are still so stubborn. I, the abbot, have come in person. What are you still worried about?"
"Did Lopez say something? Why didn't dad remember it? Or are you planning to fight with dad if dad doesn't agree? Then your calculation was wrong. Don't blame dad for not reminding you. Dad now One person can beat you up in a temple!" Dad retorted unhappily, his cloudy eyes under his reading glasses were very serious.
The abbot was a little helpless. He spread his hands and said in a gentle tone: "Old Haha, I told you that you can go too. With you as the great mage watching over us, what else can we do?"
"Moreover," the abbot said for a moment, then said with some surprise: "According to what Hui Wu and Hui Zu said, you seem to have made a big evil spirit as a friend. You can also call him in, so double insurance is okay. "
Dad paused, a little suspicious, he frowned and thought.
There is no doubt that Luode Temple only has two senior guards. In fact, there is no threat to either Dad or Luo Qing.
This level of request is considered sincere. With two people watching, no one can do anything under their noses.
But the contradictory words of Lode Temple clearly told Dad that there was something wrong with this temple, and the once holy land may no longer be pure.
And the old fat man in front of me.
"Old fat man, you and Dad have been friends for decades. Do you really want Xiaoyu to go to Luode Temple?" Dad stared closely at the abbot's eyes, trying to see something in them.
The abbot also looked at each other calmly: "Old Haha, I believe you can also feel the growth of the world now. In just three months, the world has changed to the point where we can hardly recognize it."
The abbot looked at his father with some emotion, and said seriously: "For example, last night, it was obvious that the dark forces have reached a higher level, and no one can lead the righteous existence. I always feel that the current prosperity is just a bubble, and it will burst at the touch of it. .”
The father was silent for a while. After a long time, he said calmly: "You don't have to worry about these things. You just need to quietly recite sutras in your prosperity. The other fathers will take care of it."
The abbot was stunned for a long time, and then he said softly: "Old Haha, you know, the mission of Lode Temple is for the Saints. Everything we have belongs to the Saints. Since Saint Lope has left a legacy, then it must be It will be of great help to contemporary Saints."
"You can question your friends, and you can also question this temple that has been passed down for thousands of years, but you cannot question the saint who ended the dark age."
After he finished speaking, he looked at his father and fell silent.
Dad looked down at the tea cup on the table in a daze. Honesty is always decent. He can't do whatever he wants like a villain, nor can he leave his friends out because of a little guess.
So silence became a kind of silent rejection. Dad picked up the teapot and poured tea silently. When the cup was full, the tea flowed down the rim of the cup.
The abbot sitting opposite my father paused for a moment, then he stood up with a somewhat lonely look in his eyes: "Old haha, we haven't seen each other for twenty years, right? Is it true that we can't go back?"
Dad didn't say anything, he just put down the teapot gently and silently wiped the spilled tea with the cloth on the table.
There was obvious sadness on the abbot's round face. He bowed slightly and said, "Master Chen, excuse me."
As he said that, he turned around and walked out, his steps slightly frivolous.
"Haha. Good morning daddy, good morning Tru." At this time, Xiaoyu yawned and came down from the second floor. After saying hello, she entered the bathroom to wash up.
The abbot who had already reached the door was stunned by the greeting. His waist trembled slightly. There was a dry peach wood staff. On the top of it, a peach blossom flickered slightly, and the fragrance of the peach blossom began to linger. Spread in Dad's Antique Shop.
Tru, who was making breakfast in the kitchen, as well as his father and the abbot, were all stunned. They all looked at the staff at their waists that was shaking more and more violently.
As time passed slowly, Xiaoyu finished washing and walked out. Her little nose twitched twice, and a happy smile appeared on her face.
(￢)
"Hey Tru, are you making peach blossom cake today? It looks delicious. I didn't expect you to have such skills." After saying that, she walked to the kitchen and tried to steal a piece first.
The moment she walked into the kitchen, the eighty-centimeter mahogany staff on the abbot's waist broke free from its restraints and flew straight towards the kitchen like a runaway Erha.
Xiaoyu didn't notice anything at all. Just when she was about to pull down Tru's trouser legs in order to see the peach blossom cake, something hard ran into her hand.
Xiaoyu was stunned, turned around and saw a peach blossom blooming towards her.
She was stunned, subconsciously threw the staff out and shouted: "Dad, it's haunted, there is a stick to kidnap me!"
The father and the abbot outside looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes. This thing is the treasure of their Lode Temple. According to legend, it is a staff used by saints in the past. It contains incredible power. magic.
Even the abbot and the holy master cannot completely control this weapon, and now the treasure of the temple has just slipped into someone else's hands?
Seeing no response from behind, Xiaoyu ran out decisively.
The trembling staff flew up again. If someone looked carefully, they could clearly see that the peach blossom on the top of it was a little wilted, and it seemed that a sense of loss could be felt from it.
In Tohru's shocked eyes, the mahogany staff paused, turned around, and flew out slowly and aggrievedly.
At this moment, Xiaoyu had already run behind her father, pointed at the staff at the kitchen door and complained loudly: "Yes, dad, that's it. I just wanted to have breakfast, and it escaped my hand inexplicably."
The father and the abbot looked at each other again. They opened their mouths to say something, but fell silent in the end, not knowing what to say.
The staff was still approaching, but this time it became a little cautious, trying to get around Fei Xiaoyu's hand.
It's just that Xiaoyu has just woken up and is still a little confused. She walks around her father to avoid the staff.
Immediately, a drama was staged in the living room, where she was escaping from its pursuit and unable to fly.
And the father finally came to his senses at this time. He held down Xiaoyu, who was being chased by the super weapon the whole time, and said helplessly: "That's it, this is the abbot of Luode Temple. And the staff behind you is the weapon of the Saint."
Xiaoyu was stunned. She looked at the staff and then at the monk at the door. Then she realized what she was doing and reached out her hand cautiously.
The staff instantly became visible to the naked eye and immediately flew into her hand. It stayed there quietly, as if nothing was abnormal at all.
The father looked at the abbot with a headache. The two old men looked at each other. The father pushed up his reading glasses and said helplessly: "It seems that I still need to talk to you. How about leaving this staff?" ?”
A gentle smile appeared on the abbot's face, and his whole person exuded kindness: "This is a treasure that we have inherited for thousands of years. I am happy to chat with you."
At this time, Tru came out with breakfast. Chen Long went out early in the morning because he had to meet the teacher. After all, the teacher said it was best to go early so as not to take up the students' class time, so the appointment was made at eight o'clock.
But Tohru still made breakfast for four people. After all, the atmosphere between the two old men was good at the beginning.
"Sir, guest, you can have breakfast." Tru said gently.
Dad was helpless: "Let's talk while eating?"
The smile on the abbot's face grew stronger and he looked at the breakfast: "Oh~ Old Haha, it turns out you still remember that I like to eat edamame sandwiches, so I'm not welcome."
After a meal, Dad suddenly became unhappy: "That's Dad's breakfast, you should have a ham sandwich."
"Benevolent Saint, Old Haha, although Lode Temple does not believe in Buddhism, we are not allowed to eat meat. Saints are always benevolent." The abbot said with a smile.
But just as he finished speaking, Xiaoyu quietly reached out her hand and grabbed a sandwich with the most meat.
Under the father's smile and the frozen expression of the abbot, he said with a sneer: "Well... I'm still growing."
Dad teased: "Look, Dad said you violated the wishes of the Saints, right?"
The abbot smiled helplessly, but still did not put down the edamame sandwich, and promptly started to quarrel with his old friend: "Buddhism says that meat and wine pass through the intestines and stay in the heart of the Buddha, but there are also clear rules and precepts, so this sentence means that the Buddha can eat it Meat is not good for monks, so it doesn’t conflict with me.”
Dad sneered: "You are still as sharp-tongued as before. You don't look like a monk at all."
The abbot said mildly: "You are not bad either. You are too stubborn to be a mage."
The atmosphere gradually became heated during the bickering between the two old men. Because of a staff, it seemed that the old friends had returned to their past.
Maybe there is a reason why the two of them deliberately maintain their friendship. After all, they are getting old and many friends are passing away, so the few remaining ones are particularly precious.
When breakfast was finished, Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little distressed. In the abbot's very complicated eyes, whether Xiaoyu threw away the staff or pressed it with a book, the staff was like a dog-skin plaster, constantly applied upside down and spinning endlessly. dart.
"Dad, I'm going to class. How do I put this thing away? I can't take it to school. I've been called a parent eight times in three months." Xiaoyu threw away the sacred object from Luode Temple out of boredom. Outside the door, it flew back with a hiss.
Even if Xiaoyu didn't hold it, it would float in her hand and cling to it, making it impossible to get rid of it.
"Let me try." The abbot approached somewhat complicatedly, reaching out to touch the staff.
But as soon as he stretched out his hand, the staff that was close to Xiaoyu's palm slowly faded and merged into Xiaoyu's palm, forming the shape of a peach blossom in her palm.
The abbot paused, and his eyes became more complicated. Ah, if you are so obscene, don't you know that licking a dog will lead to a good death? Where are the sacred objects? Where is your dignity?
Xiaoyu was also stunned. She looked at her palms, and surprise burst out in her eyes: "Cool, I have a tattoo, right?"
A smile appeared on Dad's face: "Xiaoyu, the time is coming, you have to go to school."
Xiaoyu looked at the clock. It was 8:40. She was shocked. She put her schoolbag on her back and rushed out of the door: "Goodbye, dad, goodbye, great monk, and goodbye, Tru."
When Xiaoyu walked away, his father took a sip of tea and said, "Dad Luo Deji will go there, you go back and wait."
The abbot's eyes became more complicated. He felt that his outlook on life was almost shattered today. What was going on?
He asked complicatedly: "Didn't you just say that we wanted to discuss it?"
The father put down the tea cup, glanced at him, and said lightly: "You can take that staff with you."
The abbot looked at his father and Tru, who was sitting quietly next to him, and after holding back his words for a long time, he said: "Old Haha, you are even more shameless than before."
The father looked out the window calmly, without any embarrassment at all: "The treasure has a spirit, and you can choose its owner. The ceremony of recognizing the owner has been completed just now, which means that this is the meaning of the true saint. Old fat man, stay away. Crooked."
The abbot was stunned for a long time, then he sighed softly, stood up and saluted slightly: "Then I will be waiting for you at Luode Temple."
After saying that, he walked out with a complicated look on his face, while thinking about something, his eyes flickered.
As the abbot, how could he not know the new prophecy of the Saint, but in his heart, the resurrection of the Saint would definitely be a good thing.
That means that the human race will be able to cope with any danger in this Dharma-ending era, allowing the prosperity of this world to continue forever.
Instead of relying on Mount Tai to hold up the sky for mankind.
It's just that he didn't expect that just because of this prophecy, the friendship that had lasted for decades would fade. The Holy Master.
There was a look of thought on the abbot's wrinkled face, and it seemed that it was time for a thorough investigation.
As it grew darker, a dragon's roar echoed across the sky from the cliff in the mountains.
The balance between heaven and earth has slowly increased a little, but the positive energy still prevails over the black energy. The vacancy of the Shadow Queen cannot be filled by the breakthrough of the sword dragon and one more bone dragon.
However, this is not a big problem and does not affect Luo Qing's happiness at all.
Looking at the huge ancient dragon soaring in the sky, the scarlet fire of the netherworld is burning in its skull. The joints that obviously look very weak are tightly connected together, coupled with the huge body and majestic appearance.
This is simply the most ideal mount in a dream.
At this time, a decaying dragon power suppressed, causing the jungle to fall into a long silence, leaving only the slightest sound of the dragon fanning its bone wings.
The pleasure in Luo Qing's eyes deepened, and his eyes turned into a Tai Chi look. The monocle appeared to slightly reflect the moonlight, and the information about the bone dragon was obtained through detection without any sense of voyeurism.
[Name: Elrona. (Undead)
Race: Undead.
Strength: Lord. (Arch Mage)
Order: The summons of a certain saint, a representative of a reputation that fluctuates between high and low, and its current performance is pretty good.
Evaluation: A separate individual, but bound to the power of a certain saint, becoming a direct summon of a certain saint. It has the potential to grow, but is limited by the strength of a certain saint, and can always only be one level lower than him. It has to be said that this is a tragedy for Elrona.
Note: Elrona: The evil spirit that eats my flesh and enslaves my soul, you will not die a good death! 】
Luo Qing's mouth twitched. Is the current order capable of conveying thoughts to the deceased?
But this is also the result of his busy day. If the summoned object is just a dead object, such as a randomly summoned skeleton, what is the use of one that breaks when touched?
The current Elrona is very good, bound to his own strength, although he will always be at a lower level than himself, but so what?
When he reaches the king, Elrona will have the great strength he had during his lifetime, and will also be absolutely loyal to him. Why not do this?
The only drawback is that it takes time, but that time has passed, and the rest are all benefits.
Luo Qing thought for a moment and reached out to the sky. Suddenly, the three-hundred-meter-long bone dragon began to dive vertically from the sky and crashed directly into Luo Qing.
The strong wind pressure blew Luo Qing's black sweatshirt a little messy, but when it was only about ten centimeters away from his hand, it quickly transformed into a bone ring and was put on the index finger of his left hand.
Echoing the simple black ring on his middle finger, it seemed to mark his identity as the undead.
Luo Qing frowned. There were too many rings. Next time he would have to change them into tattoos or open up a space for evil spirits.
It just so happens that the small gun is a bit low-level, so I need to take the time to modify and upgrade it.
He thought for a while, and instead of rushing to get a biological bomb, he used the rabbit charm and rushed to Valon's office instantly.
When he was about to arrive, Luo Qing raised his eyebrows and actually closed the window?
The evil spirit's virtualization was activated, and he easily passed through the window and entered Valon's office.
Wa Long, who was handling business, was startled, but when he saw Luo Qing, he still managed to smile and said, "Boss, you are here."
Luo Qing sat down on the sofa and asked, "Why is Ah Fu out?"
Valon said with some caution: "The Eye of Aurora has been found. It is in Princess Aurora's cemetery. A thief tried to fight for it from us. I followed your order and directly blocked the ancient tomb. I’ve asked Ah Fu to get the Eye of Aurora back, and he’ll be back tomorrow night at the latest.”
Ah Fu is now as strong as a great martial artist, and can compete with the realm of a great mage in magic. Apart from himself, only the Holy Lord in this world has the ability to steal things from his hands.
"Where is the address?" Luo Qing asked after thinking for a while.
"Venice, you can see a lot of blockades when you go there, it's easy to find." Vallon quickly said the information.
Luo Qing nodded and asked, "What's going on with the Taoist priest? There's been no news for so long."
He was asked to find the Yinsha Land. He has been there for less than half a month, and it is outrageous that there is no news at all.
"Well, I don't know the specifics. After all, the authority you gave him is as high as mine. I have no right to interfere with his affairs." Wa Long said helplessly.
In the entire Black Hand, their current authority is almost the same, and the power they can mobilize is also similar, because the black market is still dominated by Taoist priests.
With the fusion of the two, two factions were naturally formed.
Seeing Luo Qing frowning, Wa Long quickly continued: "But I vaguely remember that before he left, he said he was going to find the ancient battlefield, saying that there was an earth evil there. I really don't know more about it."
Luo Qing paused, frowned and thought for a moment. Disha is different from evil spirits. Disha is a place where a large amount of evil energy and blood energy gather. Things that require a lot of coincidences to appear are indeed a treasure for evil spirits.
The emergence of each earth evil requires a lot of obsession, and a large number of souls are trapped in it, enduring endless pain. Feeding on these pains forms a cycle, constantly accumulating resentment and evil spirits.
For all creatures other than the death penalty, the Earthly Evil is a great danger, and it is the kind of place where you will have nightmares just by passing by.
"Okay, I understand. Just confirm the Taoist priest's whereabouts and tell me after you find the approximate address." Luo Qing said, stood up, and disappeared instantly.
Luo Qing stood on a rooftop, waved his hand, and a certain medium was triggered. A picture slowly appeared in the air, and Afu's ferocious face appeared in the picture.
He seemed a little surprised, his galloping steps paused, and the scene froze.
"Boss, what are your orders?" Ah Fu called respectfully.
"Are you here?" Luo Qing asked, looking at the surrounding buildings.
"Yes, boss, if there are no accidents, I will be able to get the Eye of Aurora after dawn." Afu nodded and replied respectfully.
Luo Qing nodded with satisfaction: "I have studied the Eye of Aurora. The way to use it is to pronounce the name of the destination and imagine the appearance of the place in your mind, and it will teleport you to that place."
"Just come back to the castle after you get it."
Luo Qing cut off the contact after giving instructions. Since Ah Fu has arrived, there is no need for him to make another trip.
At this time, the phone suddenly vibrated. He took out the phone and a gentle answer appeared on his face: "Hey, Xiaoyu, it's already this hour, why are you still not sleeping?"
"We are going back to our hometown tomorrow, do you want to come with us?" Xiaoyu asked in a low voice.
"Well, if you are going back to worship your ancestors, wouldn't it be appropriate for me to go?" Luo Qing asked hesitantly.
"What's inappropriate? I can already imagine how boring this trip will be, so just go with me~" Xiaoyu said in a low voice, coquettishly.
Luo Qing was a little helpless: "Do you want me to go secretly?"
"No, daddy used magic to take us there this time. It's two o'clock now. You can come over during breakfast. I have agreed with daddy and the others." Xiaoyu said happily.
"Xiaoyu, why aren't you sleeping at this late hour?"
At this time, Chen Long's voice also sounded on the other side of the phone, with a hint of fatigue in it.
"Uncle Elong, let me remind Luo Qing not to forget the time." Xiaoyu explained happily.
"Why didn't you call during dinner?" Chen Long was a little helpless.
"The phone can't be connected at that time. Goodbye, Luo Qing. Remember to come here early." Xiaoyu answered Chen Long's words and hung up the communication.
Luo Qing thought for a moment. During dinner time, he seemed to be obsessed with the study of bone dragons. It seemed that the fluctuation of magic disrupted the signal?
Without thinking much, Luo Qing returned to the castle and flipped through the magic book, thinking about some things.
There are four mirror gods sealed in Fengdu, which can be regarded as the top evil spirits in the entire forbidden land system.
Its record is this.
Forbidden Land: Mirror God.
Address: Fengdu Ancient Temple, not blocked. (map.)
Description: The four evil spirit kings who were once canonized as gods have a very stable seal here and are guarded by the descendants of the mage. There is no risk of escaping for the time being. However, people with extremely keen inspiration can hear the bewitchment of the Mirror God, so it is not recommended to go there.
History: He was made a god due to fear two thousand years ago. Later, too many people believed in him, so he became fear and could not be killed.
Although the information from modern mages was not as reliable as imagined, the God of Fear, coupled with the record that they could not be killed, still asked Luo Qing to rank them lower.
Beings that can become gods are inherently resistant to belief. Although the thought of belief can still suppress them, the effect is undoubtedly greatly reduced.
This means that these four legends may still have more power left.
And that one cannot be killed, although it is certainly an exaggeration, does not negate their power.
When the Dark Ages came, the gods were sealed, and they were considered the strongest echelon before the Holy Lord and after Dayu.
Luo Qing's eyes were a little solemn. According to his thoughts, why is the God of Fear so powerful? Is it just because He can turn fear into reality?
No, of course not, but because He can follow the fear and enter and exit the heart of any creature at will.
That is the most powerful escape technique. As long as there are living creatures, it is basically difficult for you to catch them.
You must be careful on this trip.
Luo Qing thought about countermeasures, and almost instantly thought of a solution, that was... seal!
Before the Mirror God came out, he created a bigger seal to restrict them so that they could not leave the temple. Then he went in and took the initiative to break the seal, fight to the death with the four of them, and finally killed these four guys.
It's just that Daolong can do this level of sealing, but he still lacks something. The undead magic he first learned was a magic with an offensive tendency.
I don’t learn much about sealing, my dad said.
You have to ask first.
Thinking about these things, he flipped through the books unconsciously. The evil spirit that was made a god, let's take a look first and see what kind of god this god is!
Time passed slowly, and the outside space began to emit faint ripples like ripples on the water's surface.
Luo Qing came back to his senses, looked away from the magic book, waved his hand, and the castle door opened.
A dragonborn with a green body, a long tail, and thick dragon horns on his head appeared out of thin air.
In his hand, a golden necklace was particularly conspicuous, attracting the attention of other creatures unconsciously.
Ah Fu walked quickly to Luo Qing, bent slightly and presented the necklace respectfully, saying: "Boss, you lived up to your expectations."
Luo Qing looked at Ah Fu in surprise. It had only been a while before, but he could feel that Ah Fu's martial arts had already touched the threshold of seniority, as if he could break through at any time.
Luo Qing took the Eye of Aurora and looked at Ah Fu with an aura of order in his eyes.
[Name: Black Tiger Ah Fu.
Race: human (dragon).
Strength: Great warrior.
Order: Good standing, no record of default.
Evaluation: A genius in martial arts, a pure martial arts idiot, who can’t hold anything in his heart except martial arts. If you give him enough time and knowledge, maybe he can find a new path in martial arts? 】
Luo Qing paused, and the surprise in his eyes became more and more obvious. What kind of evaluation does Order give to others? What's your rating for this product?
Such high ratings are rare.
"Thank you for your hard work, Ah Fu. Just wait here. When the transformation inside is completed, my master will add new power to you to make you stronger." Luo Qing said gently.
"Follow me, boss!" Ah Fu nodded, found a corner and sat down cross-legged. The air flow all over his body was surging, and a strong sense of oppression was looming on his body. Sometimes it was soft and sometimes it was sharp, and he entered the state of cultivation in an instant.
Luo Qing:.
Looking at Ah Fu and then at his own lazy posture, Luo Qing could feel a sense of guilt. He was very talented and hard-working. What surprised him just now?
Buzz~
Luo Qing looked up when his cell phone vibrated. The warm sunrise somehow gave the forest outside a hint of dreaminess.
He closed the magic book and took out his cell phone to connect: "Hey, Xiaoyu, we'll be there soon."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, thought for a while, and first put the Eye of Aurora into the evil spirit space, and then the rabbit spell exploded and disappeared instantly.
Go get the Mirror God first, and we’ll talk about the rest later!
(End of chapter)
