A # gradually appeared on Daolong's forehead, and his originally good mood was instantly broken by this kid's words.
"you"
Before Daolong's angry voice came out, Luo Qing reacted and said in an instant: "Master, I would like to ask how your attainments in seal science are now? Not far away in the future, we may get a The entrance to the abyssal plane.”
The anger on Daolong's face froze, and he didn't know whether to raise the staff he took out silently.
If what this guy said is true, then the benefits will be unimaginable, but
Daolong was a little angry as he thought about it. He raised his staff and swung it out before Luo Qing could react.
Boom! ah!
The sound was like a watermelon being knocked and a scream sounded at the same time.
Daolong looked at Luo Qing, who was holding a big bump on his head and his face was full of pain, and let out a long sigh of relief.
He said with some joy: "Sealing science, last time for that demon weapon, it should be pretty good."
"Hiss~" Luo Qing breathed in the cold air. The light of the horse charm bloomed on the inside of his windbreaker. The big bump on his head was gradually smoothed away, and the pain also decreased.
"I know you are powerful, but there is no need to be so harsh, right?" Luo Qing muttered with some dissatisfaction.
Seeing that Daolong's expression was about to change again, Luo Qing quickly put on a smile: "Hey, master, look at this."
Luo Qing said that the power of evil spirits gushed out, rushed into the library, and took out a book full of traces of time from the top shelf of the history books shelf in the library.
Luo Qing handed the book to Daolong, and then explained in a solemn tone: "This book is a legendary autobiography. I don't know if you have read it, but I think that person's attempt to exile the abyss will definitely fail. "
Daolong took it and flipped through it with some surprise. He did have a lot of books, and he often read them, but he mainly read books on magic.
Historical annals like this are basically glanced at and thrown onto their own bookshelf.
So he really didn't know as much as Luo Qing about these collections of books.
As Daolong read through it, his brows gradually wrinkled, and he looked at the records above and asked solemnly: "Is there still a king in the abyss?"
Luo Qing paused and nodded: "This abyss is now similar to being banned. There is indeed a king in it, but this is a great opportunity for us. Think about the [Abyss Crystal Core]!"
Daolong paused and said helplessly: "That is most likely a complete king. The power of the spell is difficult to compete with that kind of existence. At most, only a dog can guarantee your immortality."
The abyss is a chaotic and disordered plane, and the creatures in it are more or less crazy and irrational.
Even if he is a king, his character is almost to the extent that he has blocked China and the Soviet Union for ten thousand years.
It crazily destroys everything, crazily tries to devour all living things, pulls the reality plane into the abyss, and allows the abyss to expand without limit.
This is actually due to the consciousness of the abyss. It is said that all beings transformed by the abyss worm have violent factors injected into their genes.
Killing, evil, destruction, desire, reproduction.
These factors are rooted in their hearts, but because of this, the plane of the abyss is particularly powerful.
Their legend does not require some kind of spiritual metamorphosis, because the original violence is what is inside them.
The abyss consciousness's tolerance for the king is extremely exaggerated. It can even be said that as long as there is a legend in the abyss that reaches its peak and continues to kill creatures that are not in the abyss, then there is a high probability that he will transform into a king.
Therefore, there is no shortage of strong people in the abyss, and the abyss is also a representative of madness.
It’s just that everything goes both ways. When extreme madness reaches a certain level, good things will emerge.
For example, during the transformation of the King of the Abyss, during the transformation of the Legend into the King, a crystal nucleus will form in the King of the Abyss.
That is what Luo Qing calls [Abyss Crystal Core]
This kind of crystal core has a great attraction for all living beings. The pure power inside can cleanse the body and briefly comprehend the king's path, like the embodiment of a certain law.
If a being at the pinnacle of magisters like Daolong gets an [Abyss Crystal Core], then the door to the legend will basically be directly knocked open by the power of the king.
It’s hard not to break through.
"It's okay, Master, Xiaoyu and I went to Di Kui's place, and he expressed his willingness to be the first to step into the abyss." Luo Qing said with a smile on his face, somewhat mysteriously.
When Daolong heard this, he was a little surprised: "Di Kui? How is that possible?"
"Look carefully at the records in this book. Except for the information about the king, I have recited everything else. Look at this sentence." Luo Qing said and pointed to the page that Daolong opened. There was a paragraph in it. Word.
[Oh my God, what is that? The god of the earth? No, they should be exterminated in that war between gods and demons]
"This is..." Daolong thought, looking up with some shock in his eyes: "Titan?"
"Yes, and the Dikui seems to know the dead Anna, and with the Dikui's protection of Titan, the abyss will be cleansed. We can just follow and wait for the opportunity." Luo Qing said with a smile, his tone was very relaxed .
Daolong looked at his disciple for a long time, closed the book and said calmly: "I understand."
As he said that, he turned around and walked towards the magic room. He also knew what his disciple meant. He asked himself to practice more sealing magic. He wanted to take possession of the abyss fragment as his own!
However, Daolong does not object to this. A plane, even if it is just a small fragment of the plane, is enough to make anyone crazy.
Even he Daolong is no exception.
"Master, look at the forbidden spells more. At least epic spells are required. Legendary ones may not be able to suppress them." Luo Qing shouted with a smile.
Touch~
What responded to him was the sound of the magic room door closing, and a familiar word: "Get out!"
Luo Qing curled his lips, glanced at Ganwen Cuishan, waved and walked towards the door.
The four dark warriors looked at each other and followed step by step. Luo Qing's order was second only to Daolong, although he did not have any authority.
But the Dark Warriors are not mechanical things like the Shadow Legion. They have their own thinking. Even if they are ordered by Daolong, they can refuse, but they will die.
Luo Qing took out some dragon meat and handed it to Gan: "Quick, eat first. I haven't eaten for a long time, but I have to hurry up. I'm very busy recently."
After a pause, he took it helplessly. The other three dark warriors looked at each other and reluctantly took out the small bench. With their backs to the two of them, they stretched out their tails and silently used them as a barbecue grill.
Prepare more higher-level holy medicines, Curse of the God of Desire, and Bloody Bloom. Just keep one-tenth of the materials.
Luo Qing was thinking about it, and then thought of another thing. After the memory gem was broken, it didn't seem to have such a big backlash. Should he keep some?
Or try submitting fragments one by one and keep getting rewards?
He would try it after the potion was finished, but he had to seal a small piece first. He always felt that complete order was not what he wanted.
Of course Saints of Order can do it, but forget about puppets. A good order only has certain loopholes.
If the perfect order were placed now, all living beings would be oppressed, including the eight demons.
The Holy Lord was able to capture the order when he resurrected, because the order seemed to be 10% complete at the time, and there was no punishment mechanism.
Now the Holy Master who doesn’t have the Twelve Talismans will try again? His hands were torn off.
While he was thinking about it, the smell of barbecue had already spread. Luo Qing took a piece of meat and ate it, the look in his eyes became more intense.
He said calmly: "You guys can eat too, I have a lot more here."
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Dad's Antique Shop, second floor, bedroom.
Xiaoyu came out of the shower, jumped on the bed in her pajamas, looked at the ceiling and fell into thought.
Although sometimes she doesn't understand many things, she can still get a general idea.
She stretched out her right hand, looked at it and whispered: "Xue Yi, are you there?"
On her bed, a huge moose over one meter high trembled slightly.
Ring ring ring.
The ringtone of justice carried her words into Xiaoyu's ears: "Yes, my crown princess."
Xiaoyu looked at her palm in a daze and didn't speak for a while. The super moose seemed to feel the emotions of his princess, and moved closer and pressed against Xiaoyu's side.
"Your Majesty the Princess?"
Xueyi's voice rang in her mind. As an elk, she couldn't actually make a sound. Only the bell on her neck could make a real sound. Otherwise, communication would be at the level of consciousness.
Xiaoyu still didn't speak, looking at her palms quietly. After a long time, she put down her hands, turned around and hugged the elk, and buried her head in the moose's soft neck.
He said in a somewhat muffled voice: "What do you think of Luo Qing?"
"How about what?" Xueyi's voice was trembling, as if he was confused by the sudden hug.
"That's this guy. What do you think of him?" Xiaoyu asked dully.
Recently, she always felt that the sense of boundary between her and Luo Qing was disappearing. Although this feeling was not annoying, the unfamiliar feeling still made her have some random thoughts.
Especially when Uncle Long misunderstood just now, she didn't feel much resentment.
"Luo" Xueyi subconsciously wanted to answer, but luckily he braked in time, and the voice that came into his head was muffled: "It's pretty good, very powerful."
She can't teach the princess a bad lesson. The princess should be holy and pure. This knowledge is not suitable for the princess to know.
"Yeah." Xiaoyu responded softly, closed her eyes and let her head go blank. Some things were too complicated, so let everything go as it should. At least she didn't hate it or reject it.
Not long after she was free, she started to have random thoughts again. From the first meeting to everything that happened afterwards, there were joys and deceptions, secrets and other things. These were all memories.
Thinking about it, Xiaoyu gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Xueyi raised Super Moose's hand, gently pulled up the quilt next to him and covered Xiaoyu, looking at his princess like this.
What kind of person is Luo Qing? Damn lolicon? A cunning fraudster? Or a murderous butcher?
Or is it the boy who clearly could enslave him, but has never thought about it?
Xueyi also had some random thoughts for a while. Two thousand years ago, she was desperate, her beautiful life was broken, and the Mayans were almost dead.
That was a huge civilization that dominated the entire world under the protection of God.
Two thousand years of hatred completely dissipated when a young man walked in that day.
He brought news to his god and sent himself to the god, but he also coveted his own god.
While Xueyi was thinking wildly, he couldn't help but sigh. Human beings are really complicated.
Let everything take its course.
Lolicon fans never really sleep with lolita, right?
(End of chapter)
