Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 123 The Holy Lord May Rebel Again
Stonehenge, underground palace.

"Have you seen it? How do you feel?" The Holy Master asked with a gentle expression while sitting on the main seat.

"The living evil spirit is indeed a variable, but old man, with your strength, you should be able to kill him?" Devil Xiaolong found a seat and sat down, and asked casually.

"The undead gods have left too many loopholes in my body. I need you to help me find the dragon tooth." The Holy Master said flatly, "That will free me from their restrictions."

The devil dragon curled his lips: "One thousand and five hundred years ago, if you didn't fight with those devil wizards all day long for the territory that didn't belong to you, how could that Lopez have time to learn runes?"

"It's still your big butler, tsk tsk, old man, are you getting old?" Devil Xiaolong tsk tsk twice, and said with some displeasure.

The Holy Master looked angry, but then suppressed it, and said calmly: "The past is over, and your accusations now are meaningless. If you find Longya, everything is still ours."

The devil dragon cast a glance at him, stood up and walked out: "I see, that trash who turns Panku's treasure box be careful, I hate all rune masters."

The Holy Master did not speak, and stared at the little devil dragon with gloomy eyes. After a long time, just as the little devil dragon was about to leave the palace, a surprised voice sounded out of thin air.

"Yo, who did I see? Isn't this my poor nephew? I thought God swallowed you up."

Devil Xiaolong paused, turned around in an instant, looked at the projection screen with dim eyes: "I have seen Uncle Ba, we don't need you to worry about our affairs."

Ximu smiled: "How can you be worried? I just care about my eldest nephew."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the Holy Master: "Shendu, my eldest nephew seems to be able to forcibly open the space of Santa Claus. You can try it. Santa Claus' righteous spirit can at least restore you to a magister."

The Holy Lord blinked for a moment, nodded and said, "I see."

The devil Xiaolong curled his lips in disdain: "Qi!"

The incarnate flame disappeared into the hall, completely disrespecting Ximu.

Ximu paused, his eyes didn't change much, he just smiled and said: "Hey, the child is in the rebellious period, God City, you don't care."

The Holy Master cast a glance at him and said calmly, "That's my child, you don't need to say more."

With a wave of his hand, the flames flashed, and the projection from hell was instantly cleared.

He lightly tapped the armrest with his fingers, and his eyes gradually darkened. The magister's actions were not enough to erase their imprisonment on his soul.

Dragon teeth are the most important thing!
At the same time, the smile on Ximu's face in hell also disappeared.

"How is it?" Ju Lan asked calmly.

"The demon dragon has recovered, and the gods may turn against him again." Ximu shrugged helplessly, and felt that this matter was very normal.

After all, the reputation of the Holy Master can only be said to be well known.

"Damn cheater, he should stay in hell and let him be suppressed here forever!" Bazaar's eyes flashed with murderous intent, the blue light around her was faintly visible, and a mermaid's tail flicked unconsciously, showing The restlessness of the master.

"Don't worry." Ju Lan stretched out her hand to block Bazaar's irritability, and said calmly, "Now whether we are born or not is beyond his control. The Saints of Order will let us out."

Ximu frowned: "The Holy Master has dismantled the order, I think the chance of the order recovering the other seals will be higher."

"At that time, order was demolished, and there was no one in the world to stop it. With our rank, the last thing we want to see us appear is order, right?" Bazaar said angrily with murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

Ju Lan's eyes were still calm: "No, order will let us out, whether it wants to or not, and it's not that simple for God to want to get out of our control. The current world can't bear his body."

Zhu Lan said and looked at the nothingness in the sky: "Don't forget, my family members have almost recovered at this moment."

Bazaar and Ximu's eyes flickered, and they stopped talking.

In the distance, a gust of wind flashed by, and Xiao Feng, who looked like a purple toad, quickly approached: "It has calmed down, and now the three of them have also begun to retain their magic power."

A smile appeared on Ju Lan's face, and strong confidence was revealed in his eyes: "No matter how things develop in the end, now, our recovery is only a matter of time."

"I hope that God can see this clearly."
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hawaii.

There were no accidents in the past two days. A very relaxing vacation calmed down the agitated hearts of several people.

On the return trip this time, Chen Long looked for the local airline company, and some high-level executives here were not qualified enough to get in touch with the news of Dad's level.

So the flight journey is quite peaceful.

Xiaoyu leaned against the window and looked at the clouds that were close at hand, and murmured: "Oh, I have to go to school again after I go back, and I don't want to go back."

Luo Qing smiled mysteriously, and asked softly: "Believe it or not, your campus life will be quite exciting this time?"

Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and asked in confusion, "Eh? How should I say it?"

"Think about Xiaozhu, do you think he will dare to target you later?" Luo Qing asked with a smile.

Xiaoyu thought for a moment about the Mexican kid who couldn't even stand still, and a smile appeared on his face: "I guess he was scared that day."

Luo Qing looked at Chen Long with his eyes closed and his father who was reading quietly, and said in a low voice, "Also, if you think about the attitude of the airline when we came, you probably would have many more handsome transfer students."

Xiaoyu frowned: "Why?"

"You are Dad's grandniece, what do you think?" Luo Qing teased, "As long as we have a good relationship with you, if they are harassed by magic, do you think Dad will help?"

Xiaoyu frowned even deeper: "You mean they will also please me?"

Luo Qing nodded: "Of course, magic is a strategic thing."

Xiaoyu hesitated: "But I don't want to do this."

Luo Qing smiled mysteriously, leaned close to her ear and whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, we are best friends, if anyone with malicious intentions approaches you, just tell me their names, and I will take care of it."

Xiaoyu shrank her neck slightly, her earlobes were red: "Don't get so close, it's itchy."

Luo Qing was taken aback, his eyes became a little strange, he moved a little away, looked at her seriously and said: "As long as you remember the name correctly, those people will soon stop."

Xiaoyu nodded, also curious: "What are you going to do?"

Luo Qing smiled slightly: "Don't forget, I am a person with a black market, and the power of the black market is much greater than you imagine."

Xiaoyu frowned, hesitated to speak, but finally nodded lightly: "Okay, I understand."

At this time, the old man put down the book and looked at Luo Qing, the reading glasses reflected slightly, giving off a shrewd feeling.

Luo Qing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled mischievously, sat up straight and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

Dad is a good man, a really good man, and a good man has many scruples, which Luo Qing doesn't have.

Of course, ordinary people will not have any hostility, but he will not be soft on capital. Sometimes because of certain things, others can see the energy of the black market, which can deter Xiaoxiao and improve their sanity.

Otherwise, if they continue to follow the policy that Dad and the others ignore, it won't take long for the capital to test their bottom line little by little, and make progress little by little.

For example, keep researching Xiaoyu's preferences, keep going to Dad's antique shop to buy things, slowly cater to the four of them, gradually become friends or lovers, and integrate into their lives.

It won't be long before Dad's magic inheritance is estimated to be taken away by the United States.

Since Luo Qing regards this family as friends, of course he won't just look at it like this. The power of capital is sometimes very powerful, especially intrusive.

Thinking about these messy things, Luo Qing's thoughts gradually drifted away, and he really fell asleep slowly.

When the splendor of dusk filled the sky, Luo Qing was woken up.

"What's wrong?" he asked confusedly.

"Let's go, get off the plane." Xiaoyu yawned and said.

Flying on a plane is also tiring.
Glancing at the scenery outside the window, Luo Qing rubbed his eyes, and walked slowly down with the crowd.

When we arrived at the antique shop, Luo Qing took out everyone's salutes and said, "Father, Uncle Long, I'll go back first, I've been away for a while this time."

"Okay, let's go, you've worked hard." Chen Long said with a smile, his face was also slightly tired.

Luo Qing nodded, turned and walked outside.

"and many more!"

Luo Qing stopped, turned his head and showed gentleness on his face: "Father, what's the matter?"

The old man looked at him, and said for a long time: "Call Mr. Cao Youfu some time, the old man needs to find some materials."

Luo Qing nodded: "I see, if it's all right, I'll go back first."

Walking out of the antique shop, Luo Qing noticed two yellow figures in the far corner, a smile appeared on his face, and he didn't care much, and his body turned into black light and disappeared instantly.

Luode Temple. I don't have much credibility with Dad.

Back in the castle, Luo Qing walked into his room, and immediately felt the difference around him.

Obviously just stepped through a door, but it feels like passing through a world, giving people a slight sense of tearing.

After thinking about it, Luo Qing closed the door, and the feeling of tearing suddenly disappeared, replaced by a strong silence.

It was clear in Luo Qing's eyes that Daolong should have cut this space, so that no sound could be transmitted to the outside world until the energy that could break the space appeared.

Just like the closed place under Daolong, only certain magic can be passed in.

With a smile on his face, Luo Qing walked to the desk, picked up a brush and began to draw.

His powerful mental power allowed him to control the pen extremely precisely, and soon, a blueprint of a low-level energy core was drawn.

This kind of core is similar to the spirit gathering array, which can absorb the magic power in the air and convert it into the required energy. It is something eliminated by the goblins.

After all, the magical power of the Dharma-ending Age is reduced, and the conversion efficiency of this thing itself is not very good, so it is better than nothing.

But for Blue Star, it is also something beyond the age, because as long as the magic power in the world does not decay and the righteousness does not decay, it is endless, which is equivalent to infinite energy.

This also means that black hands can place their own people in the whole world to get what they want.

Then the black hand will gradually merge with the black market, then it is estimated that it will be able to leap from a criminal organization to a transcendent force.

After thinking about it, Luo Qing stood up, ready to let Ah Fu hand over this thing to Wa Long.

But in the next moment, his pupils trembled, because he seemed to see something that he had never seen under the little bed that he had slept in for five years.

When he got closer, his eyes became weird instantly, and he also thought of many things.

It turned out that Xue Yi was such a loli.

(End of this chapter)