The moment Luo Tang stepped into the small dark room.
Suddenly my eyes felt dark.
When the scene in front of him gradually became clear.
He has appeared in a study room.
"Is this the place we met last time in the treasure house?"
Luo Tang looked around and suddenly remembered.
The last time he went to the Spirit Master Association, he went to the treasure house to receive his reward.
I came to this study room.
If nothing unexpected happens.
This study room belongs to Wan Xingjin.
Luo Tang came to the desk, and sure enough there was a black notebook on the desk.
"Is this official or fake?"
Luo Tang was not sure.
He reached forward and his eyes widened the next moment.
He actually picked up the notebook from the table.
This shows that all of this is real!
Just when Luo Tang was about to open his notebook and read the contents on it.
The door opened.
A man in a white robe came in from outside.
It was Wan Xingjin.
"Since this notebook is real, wouldn't President Wan be also real?"
The moment this thought came to his mind, Luo Tang stared at Wan Xingjin without speaking.
Soon, Wan Xingjin smiled.
"You came."
…
Pavilion outside the cabin.
Seeing Yang Qubing staring at the wooden house, Hei Ming smiled and spoke.
"Don't worry, I'm asking for something from him and I won't harm him."
"It's just that your President Wan has something to say to him."
Yang Qubing frowned slightly as he listened.
It has been fifty years since Wan Xingjin died.
How to talk to Luo Tang.
"Want to take a photo?"
Yang Qubing asked.
Heiming nodded in thought.
"Roughly the same."
"Your President Wan came to my place and asked me to show the subspace he left to someone one day in the future."
"And according to my guess, that person is Luo Tang."
When Yang Qubing heard this, he fell into deep thought.
Hei Ming was not in a hurry. He seemed to have expected that Luo Tang would help him when he came out, and turned to look at Yang Qubing.
"I have sent people to inform you of the things you want to tell humans."
"Luo Tang won't be able to come out for a while, why don't we talk about your situation."
Yang Qubing raised his head.
Hei Ming continued to speak.
"Your life is tied to this disease."
"To be precise, it's one-way."
"The Bing Gu Gun is enshrined in the Lingyu Xiang Clan. With the strength of the Yang family in the Ling Domain, no one will break into the clan and destroy the Bing Gu Qiang."
"Looking at you, you will have a battle with Ye Yuan in the future until your life is exhausted."
"This life is actually transmitted into the sick gun."
As Hei Ming finished speaking.
After Yang Qu became ill, the sick gun sounded a powerful sound.
"Old man, what exactly do you want to say?"
"It's okay. If you really want Yang Qubing to be better, you should take the initiative to cut off the connection between the two."
"Yang Qubing is not in good health to begin with, yet you are sucking the life force out of him all the time."
"At the current rate, it will take at most five years."
Heiming spoke slowly.
"However, from my perspective, Yang Qubing's future seems to be less than five years..."
Having said that, Hei Ming did not continue talking.
But he knew that Yang Qubing must understand what he meant.
Bing Guqiang also said nothing.
Because what Hei Ming said is true.
His characteristics are
It absorbs the host's vitality all the time.
Yang Qubing also knew this.
After being silent for a long time, Yang Qubing let out a soft breath.
"I naturally understand my own body."
"But in order to gain power, there is no reason not to pay a price."
Yang Qubing stood up and offered his hands to Heiming.
"Senior, I wonder if you have a place to practice shooting guns here."
According to Hei Ming, it would still be some time before Luo Tang came out of the wooden house.
He wanted to use this time to practice his marksmanship.
Hei Ming was not surprised. He raised his crutch and pointed it into the distance.
"You go straight over there, there is a lake that should meet your requirements."
"Thank you."
Yang Qubing cupped his hands to express his thanks and walked forward with the sick gun on his back.
Watching his leaving figure.
Hei Ming sighed silently.
"His fate should have been decided."
"I wonder, old man, if my fate can be changed."
…
The front line of the Imperial Capital Abyss.
It’s almost the same as Ocean Front.
There had just been a bloody battle here.
The ground was covered with the corpses of the Fiery Demon and his tribe of servants.
Yang Yunlong and others, under the leadership of school teachers and seniors, cooperated with people from the Spirit Control Master Association and the military to clean up the battlefield.
The next war may be coming soon.
By then the place will be littered with corpses again.
But they also need to clean up, otherwise it would be bad if a large number of corpses accumulate and the surrounding environment becomes more suitable for monsters.
Cleaning up.
Suddenly, Song Wenfeng stood up, looking wary.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Yunlong saw this and asked questions.
"Something else is coming, but it doesn't seem to be a demon."
The treasure book appeared in Song Wenfeng's hand, he pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and looked into the distance.
Yang Qubing followed his gaze.
soon.
Distant view shot.
A skeleton is running towards this side at an extremely fast speed.
"Bone Clan!"
Yang Yunlong and Song Wenfeng both recognized the incoming race.
"You shouldn't be here to cause trouble, right?"
The Bone Clan usually has no quarrel with them, and it's just a skeleton.
Yang Yunlong thought that he was not here to attack them.
Didn't wait for the two of them to report.
In the sky.
A stream of light had already passed by and flew towards the Bone Race skeleton.
The frontline King Realm has discovered something strange here.
"Friend of the Bone Clan, you have crossed the line."
In the sky, Bai Zhengqing stared at the skeleton in front of him and spoke in a deep voice.
With his strength, he can naturally see that the Bone Clan is not strong.
At most, it looks like a feudal lord.
He can kill it instantly with just one blow.
But the identity of the Bone Clan is here, and he must treat it carefully.
The Bone Emperor is a powerful man whose strength is still higher than that of the Fierce Demon Emperor.
It's not something they can deal with now.
"I have something to inform the noble Suzaku Division Director Sikong Lie."
The skeleton spoke.
If Luo Tang were here, he would definitely find that this skeleton was the leader he had seen in the Fire Temple.
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"no problem."
The skeleton nodded and said yes.
Bai Zhengqing looked towards where Yang Yunlong and others were in the distance, and secretly sent a message to them.
"Be careful."
Be careful. First, let them keep an eye on the skeleton.
The second is to be careful about your own safety.
Yang Yunlong and others immediately nodded to indicate there was no problem.
Bai Zhengqing then flew towards the deserted city.
About half an hour passed.
The front line of the Imperial Capital Abyss, the entrance to the abyss.
The figure shrouded in darkness flew over at high speed.
Sikong Lie was originally stationed at the rear base camp.
I rushed over immediately after getting the news.
Soon, Sikong Lie saw the skeleton.
He knew that he was right.
Those Bone Races were easily controlled by him back then, which must have been intentional.
"I am Sikong Lie, what do you want from me?"
