Wizard: Seeker of Infinite Planes

Chapter 320 The beginning of the encounter

Chapter 320 The beginning of the encounter

An old man wearing a brown woolen sweater with a white short liner and small glasses came out from the library in the antique shop. Taylor could see through the small door that there were a lot of books, scrolls, Scrolls and even older some depict bark.

The old man pushed open the door and came out, and saw a young man who was dressed luxuriously but looked extraordinary looking at himself, seeing the golden flash of light in the corner of the young man's eyes, the old man raised his eyebrows. Be vigilant.

The feeling in the dark told my father that this young man is not simple.

Are you upright......

Seeing traces of invisible, unperceivable but real white gas suddenly emerge from the old man, Taylor's eyes flashed with a hint of comprehension.

Black air and righteousness are also unique features of this world. According to Taylor's inference and what he saw with his own eyes, black air and righteousness originally spiraled up, using a method similar to the left foot stepping on the right foot to exert pressure on each other and promote mutual growth. Until the sublimation of the whole world is pulled.

Just like Saint Seiya and Sombra, Eight Great Undead Gods and Eight Great Demons, no matter which side has a strong person, the other party will be born with the same power, and will continue to test the upper limit, break through the upper limit, and drive the other party to follow suit.

But it’s a pity, the black qi and the righteous qi are finally out of play. The eight immortal gods suddenly dealt with all the demons at a very fast speed in a certain way, which caused the righteous qi to sharply strengthen, and the black qi could not be bred to match the intensity. The presence.

In the end, the eight immortal gods either died naturally or were forced to die, or left this plane. Anyway, there is no top powerhouse in this world who can test the upper limit.

However, Taylor estimated that the eight gods probably broke through the boundaries of this world, directly jumped out of the control of Zhengqi, and jumped out of the plane to explore a higher level, because no matter how unhappy Zhengqi was, the demons were sealed. The sudden soaring power will make it instinctively bless the undead gods with their own power, making them stronger until they break through the control.

The result of this situation is that in the end, even if the Holy Lord reappeared, he could not touch the upper limit of this world and make a breakthrough. Instead, he was sealed by the holy warrior Lopei who was bred by righteousness and occupied the quota of black energy forever. .

As a result, the black energy was also slumped, and even the righteous energy that lost the pillar was also sluggish, causing the supernatural factors of the entire plane to slowly quiet down, which is the so-called Dharma-ending era.

However, as the plane where the eight demons and the eight undead gods were born, the eight undead gods may not be found, but the eight demons locked in hell, the history books and the shadow kingdom have aroused Taylor's great interest.

He had already seen the Holy Lord through the puppet before he came, but the Holy Lord at that time was too broken. Not only was his body full of loopholes left by the undead gods, but also the back door left by the Saint Seiya Lopez. The power is completely lost, and the power of the flame symbolized seems to be incomplete and belongs to the split state.

Even so, Taylor still has an insight into the essence of the Holy Lord. He is a third-level creature who entrusts his own law power to the world, barely fills the gap in the world, and seizes the gap in the world. The hard power is far behind him. By analogy, Taylor Almost figured out what happened to the other seven great demons.

"I don't know, young man, what kind of antiques do you want to buy when you come to Dad's antique shop? These antiques are all collected by Dad with hard work."

After the old man came out of the library, he closed the door, took off his glasses, wiped them with a cotton cloth, and looked at Taylor with a polite smile on his face.

I don't know what this young man who doesn't look simple is here.

His seemingly dim eyes were shining brightly at this moment. The old man stared at Taylor, as if he really wanted to understand why he came here.

After noticing his father's gaze, Taylor smiled, picked up a vase beside him and said to his father.

"I am a person who is very interested in antiques, or rather, I am very interested in historical records."

He was indeed right. Whether it was the Eight Great Demons, the Holy Lord's spell, or other interesting things, they all had something to do with historical records.

Not to mention the history books.

Could it be that I was wrong, that I am really a young man who loves antiques and is also an expert?

Noticing Taylor's technique and the way he fumbled for the lines with his slightly squinted eyes, the doubts in the old man's heart dissipated a little.

Forget it, let's call Chen Long back first.

"The guest is watching slowly, Dad is going to make a phone call."

Tyler, who was using magic to feel the antiques and tried to find something out of them, raised his eyelids and said to his father.

"Please."

The old man nodded, and then picked up the old-fashioned phone next to him. After a while, an extremely classic conversation that could be called a childhood memory was passed into Taylor's ears.

"Hey, Dad, I'm still busy."

"Oh~~~~ Chen Long, have you found the shield that Dad asked you to find?"

"The shield... is in my hand."

"Bring back the shield as soon as possible, the shield is very important, and one more thing, don't forget to come back and bring a can of good tea to the old man, the old man wants to drink hot tea."

"Okay dad, now I'm... a bit, busy."

Taylor heard a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, as if a group of people were clanging and clanging, it was very noisy, but the old man didn't care about it, and still spoke slowly.

"One more thing, Chen Long, your niece Xiaoyu will come in two days."

"I see, Dad."

"And one more thing…………"

"........."

After the nagging father finished his call, Taylor also brought a bucket-like clay pot in front of his father.

"How much is this, old man."

The old man who just hung up the phone was obviously not in a good mood. After all, he is also an old man. He heard that Jackie Chan had encountered some dangers, but fortunately, the dangers are over now.

The qi magic full of justice can be cast through the phone. If there is an accident on Jackie Chan's side, the old man can complete the assistance through the phone.

After realizing that there was basically nothing wrong with Chen Long, the old man turned his head and saw an ordinary earthen pot on the table, and the owner of the one hand on the earthen pot was looking at it with a special look watching him.

"Who the hell are you? What are you doing at Papa's antique shop?"

This clay pot is not simple. In the confrontation with Daolong, the old man once used this pot to seal the first generation of black air warriors.

"I'm just a young man who is very interested in many things that have been recorded in history. We will definitely have many opportunities to meet again in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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