"The Eternal Abyss...will be destroyed today?" Gu Qingshan repeated.
"Yes." Demonic Dragon said.
Gu Qingshan looked at him without saying a word.
Demonic Dragon's eyes revealed the color of memories, and said: "In the past, I was born in the evil ghost realm. When I was a teenager, I was called a peerless genius. I struggled for hundreds of years. And because of the amazing compatibility of the face-making spell, I was noticed by everyone. Some people even It is asserted that in another thousand years, I will become the fourth ghost master."
"That's how I get into trouble."
"The ghost master came to me at that time and said that as long as I complete a task, he will reward me with countless resources and fully help me improve my cultivation and strive to make my dream come true as soon as possible."
"What happened next?" Gu Qingshan asked.
The demon dragon lowered his head, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and said: "Later... I followed the instructions of that mission and stayed in the body of the demon dragon, destroying the ancient human race's way of survival and forcing him to leave. They competed with you for the swords of heaven and earth again, and they continue to this day."
"I have endured such a long time of loneliness, and finally waited until the evil ghost world entered the turbulent void, but I was immediately poisoned by insects and died in your hands."
"I finally understand."
"——As the most outstanding genius in the ghost world, my final value is to use my body and soul to eradicate the enemies of the ghost master's son."
The demon dragon's tone was cold and callous, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Gu Qingshan sighed and couldn't help but shake his head.
In terms of talent and talent, Demon Dragon is really not bad, but his life is so miserable.
Gu Qingshan really couldn't find the words to comfort it.
Demonic Dragon looked at Gu Qingshan and whispered: "Everything Cang Wuzhang has is the best, including Qinglong and his face curse. Originally, according to his strength, he was not qualified to get involved, and he was not even qualified. Take the title of 'Ghost Hero'."
"Gu Qingshan, it's incredible that you can beat him once, but you'd better pray that you won't meet him again in the future."
"Is that me going to end up personally?" Gu Qingshan asked with narrowed eyes.
"It's not certain that I will end up personally, but I will definitely use a force that you absolutely cannot compete with to kill you in one fell swoop." Demonic Dragon said.
The demon dragon stared at Gu Qingshan for a while and said: "After you absorb my power, you will have about the power of three dragons, which is almost the same as a real ghost hero."
"But you have to remember that in the evil ghost world, there are dozens of ghost heroes leading troops. If any one of them comes with an army, your only option is to die in battle."
As he spoke, the body of the demon dragon gradually became thinner.
Molong and Gu Qingshan looked at each other.
"I don't have much time, I have to find a body right away——"
As the demon dragon spoke, he put his hands together and made a strange seal.
"Lend me some soul power, I need to cast a spell."
Gu Qingshan was not afraid of him causing trouble, and with a sudden movement of consciousness, he used up some soul power.
After the demonic dragon obtained this soul power, the seal on his hand immediately became.
An invisible wave spread from his hand.
Gu Qingshan didn't feel anything at first, but at a certain moment, his expression suddenly changed.
He reached out and took out three coins.
The three coins quickly shattered and turned into fine gravel, scattering from his hand.
"You destroyed my three coins?" Gu Qingshan asked in a deep voice.
The magic dragon waved his hand.
The other three coins suddenly flew out of its soul and landed in front of Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan reached out and took the coin.
These three coins were different from the ones he had obtained before.
In Gu Qingshan's hands, they made a gentle buzzing sound towards the dragon, as if saying goodbye to it.
Coins have spirituality!
A line of small firefly characters popped up on the God of War interface:
"Space-time coin."
"Explanation: You already know its power, but no one knows where it comes from."
"Explanation: These are the real space-time coins. Among the entire void turbulence, only these three are genuine!"
Gu Qingshan looked at the coins, then at the magic dragon, and slowly understood something.
The demon dragon looked at the three coins and said tiredly: "There are five incredible treasures in the void."
"The book of destiny in the other world, the twin swords of heaven and earth in the eternal abyss, and the time and space coins of unknown origin are all one of them."
"The time and space coins were obtained by chance after the ancient human race came to the turbulent void."
"In ancient times, the ancient human race made great use of the power of these coins, but they didn't know that the real ones were already in my hands, and those imitations were made by me and I revealed them to them in a concealed way."
"Fake coins will completely break down after being used a few times."
Gu Qingshan asked: "Will the people who use those coins be completely left in a certain era?"
"No, they will attract the attention of monsters and be eaten as they pass through the river of time."
"I just activated the secret technique to destroy all those coins."
"In all the worlds, only these three genuine ones in your hand are left - I am dead and can't take them away, so I might as well give them to you."
The demon dragon's figure gradually disappeared and flew towards the void.
"remember."
it said at last.
"I don't want to help you with anything, Gu Qingshan. I just want you to use my hatred to kill those high-ranking ghost masters."
"Although it's almost impossible, it's my rejection of my past destiny."
"Just think of it as the price you get three space-time coins from me——"
"This matter is entrusted to you."
The words fell.
The figure of the demon dragon was about to leave immediately.
"Wait!" Gu Qingshan said quickly.
"I've given you the time and space coins, what else do you want?" the demon dragon turned around and asked.
"How about you stay in my sea of consciousness, and when I return to my original world, I will reincarnate you and let you start over again."
Gu Qingshan added: "I've taken care of all your cultivation resources. Don't worry, I'm different from the ghost master. I do what I say."
The demon dragon sighed and said: "You will forget the past when you are reincarnated. I will never forget the past, and I will never be a fool who has talent but is always deceived and used by others."
He moved and left Gu Qingshan's sea of consciousness.
The orange cat opened his eyes suddenly and watched a transparent soul streak across the sky and shoot into the distance.
The orange cat released his spiritual thoughts, tracking the movement of the soul while scanning a distance of tens of thousands of miles to check the situation in this world.
Soon, the orange cat had a preliminary impression of the world.
——This is a backward technological world.
The so-called mecha only exists in preliminary research.
People are keen on using mobile phones.
Due to the existence of nuclear weapons, wars are mostly local and proxy-based.
Air pollution is serious.
Clean energy has yet to make breakthrough progress.
The world is generally still in a stage of prosperity and development.
The demon dragon... is about to be reborn in such a world.
As the orange cat was thinking, he saw the soul of the demon dragon coming to a street and circling back and forth.
On one side of the street is a large hospital.
A woman is giving birth in the hospital.
Her family members stood in a large group, waiting nervously outside the operating room door.
The dragon stood silently in the void outside the window for a while.
The orange cat has also arrived, squatting on the roof of the tall building, silently watching this scene.
The magic dragon hesitated for a while, then suddenly turned and left.
He crossed the hospital and came to the other side of the street.
ghetto.
He flew to a dirty and remote alley and stopped at the end of the alley.
Next to the garbage dump, a five or six-year-old child fell to the ground, his body already cold.
Until his death, he still kept rummaging through garbage.
It seems likely that the child starved to death, or ate something unhealthy and got sick.
The dragon studied the child.
Several pairs of feet hurried past the child.
long time.
No one cares about the body.
This is the slums after all and this kind of thing is not uncommon.
Maybe someone will come here to dispose of the body after the dark night passes and the sky gets brighter.
After a while, the demon dragon no longer hesitated, and his soul flew down.
The child slowly opened his eyes.
He lay on the ground, coughing violently.
After a while, the child stopped coughing and stood up reluctantly.
"Oh, what a fragile body..."
The child let out a mocking voice that was inappropriate for his age and stood up unsteadily.
In the sky, snowflakes fell one by one.
The biting wind kept blowing.
There are gradually more and more people in the alley, because it is getting dark, and even the poor have a place to go back to.
"Bah, no one wants you, you little bitch. I thought you were dead just now."
A mouthful of spit fell on him.
A guy passing by cursed casually and walked away without a care.
The child paused.
He had no emotion, and there was a sense of indifference in his eyes.
He has endured things a hundred times more difficult than this, so this little thing can't make any waves in his heart.
Soon, he couldn't walk anymore.
After thinking for a while, he leaned his body against the wall and slowly moved forward.
He had to find a place to stay warm before it got completely dark, otherwise he would have a very difficult day.
Stay alive.
This is the first lesson of his new life.
The top of a tall building.
The orange cat watched this scene silently.
"Sir, look, he can obviously-"
"He is probably not used to things like family affection. After all, he has been lonely for too long."
"So he found a body?"
"...Well...after being a spy for so long, I guess it's hard for him to trust anyone anymore..."
…
The child fell down in the corner of the alley.
He found some large areas of plastic, just the right amount of protection from today's wind chill.
Now I just hope that the snow won't be too heavy this night, which will be very troublesome.
The child leaned against the wall and sat silently, preparing to survive the cold night.
Countless exercises that I had practiced in the past appeared in my mind.
Unfortunately, this body is too weak and still sick, so there is nothing that can be done.
If only I could have something to eat...
A howling cold wind blew by.
The child lowered his head and curled up.
suddenly.
He saw a small shadow.
That's an orange cat.
The orange cat quietly came to him with a basket in its mouth.
In the basket was a bottle of warm milk and a few slices of bread.
The orange cat put down the basket, said "meow", and squatted still.
The child looked at the orange cat with indifferent eyes.
The orange cat stared at the child and pushed the basket with his paw.
after awhile.
The child finally reached out and took the milk.
"Hmph, mind your own business."
He said dissatisfiedly, but turned his head away.
