Chapter 154 Future Xiaoyu
Cliffs, castles, laboratories.

hum~
The humming sound from Order resounded violently in his mind, knocking out Luo Qing's spell encyclopedia.

He looked at the books on the ground in a daze, unable to react for a while.

Is this order crazy?What are you yelling about?
Immediately afterwards, a large red light lit up in his mind, forming a pattern of flames.

The scarlet color on this pattern flickered wildly, and the suffocating sense of urgency kept urging him, making him feel irritated for a while.

"This is." Luo Qing's brain gradually resumed operation, looking at the information given by Order with serious eyes: "Someone touched the time!"

He couldn't help thinking of the little devil dragon. In his memory, the little devil dragon came from the future instead of being born now.

But he has always had a doubt, if the future devil dragon came to the present, where is the current devil dragon?
At this moment, the righteous energy and black energy between the heaven and the earth began to circle like an afterthought, and the black energy turned into a whirlwind and rushed into Daolong's retreat in an instant.

But Zhengqi has no intention of coming over at all, and keeps flying far away.

The thoughtful look in Luo Qing's eyes became more and more intense, and he put away the spell book and walked out of the laboratory.

In the plot, Xiaoyu will come with the devil dragon in the future, so will it appear now?
He looked at the moonlight in the middle of the night, and suddenly there was a passage beside him, and the voice of the night doctor rang out: "Mr. Saint, the order gave me a hint to clean up a guy named Devil Dragon, you know this thing?" something?"

Luo Qing paused, shook his head and said: "Diseases in the world cannot be reckless, and sometimes villains need a chance to reform themselves. Mr. Ye Doctor can take care of his own affairs first. If I can't handle it, I will call you .”

The night doctor was taken aback, the patient's wound in his hand was being quickly stitched up, he couldn't help sighing: "With Mr. Saint here, why worry that the disease can't be cured, then please."

"You're welcome, this is the duty of our doctors." Luo Qing replied with a smile, and the epidemic doctor corridor in front of him gradually disappeared.

He looked at the stars in the sky, and there was some disappointment in his eyes. This world is full of loopholes. If it cannot be repaired, it is a sieve.

Time cannot form a closed loop, and I don't know if there will be a so-called parallel world, or I hope that the devil dragon comes from a parallel world.

If it is really time travel, then it would be terrible!

He walked out of the castle slowly, his body flew up gently, and came to the top of the castle, looking at the jungle under the moonlight, what will happen in the future?

"Stupid Donkey Kick, Wolf Catch Rabbit, Tiger Fight, Elephant Punch, Elephant Kick, Kangaroo Jump, Earthquake Punch"

In the quiet night, Ah Fu's voice was faintly heard, and the jungle in the far distance was also trembling. From a distance, I thought there were some prehistoric giant beasts preying there, and it looked a little horrified.

"Ah Fu." Luo Qing thought for a while and shouted.

His voice spread far away, and suddenly, the tremor in the distance stopped instantly, and the louder and louder moves began to approach rapidly: "The flying dragon is in the sky, the hamster is on the wheel, and the cheetah is galloping."

Accompanied by the sound, there is also a hot breath, which slightly warms up the cold temperature at the end of November.

"The antelope leaps, the cat lands, boss!" After two jumps, Ah Fu landed smoothly, and shouted at Luo Qing.

Luo Qing looked up, and said lightly: "Ah Fu, go to Wa Long's side to protect him."

Luo Qing thought for a while, waved his hand, and a bloody A Piao appeared, and slowly attached to A Fu's green arm: "If you meet an invincible guy, let this guy feel deadly!" crisis, so that I can know the situation on your side."

If the devil dragon is really reborn, then he must know the importance of Black Hand to him.

After all, if everything goes smoothly, the entire blue star will become a solid backing for his alchemy and magic.

Luo Qing intends to let the major forces plant all kinds of materials, and some alchemy potions will gradually release restrictions, and even high-level or epic-level alchemy potions may be opened.

If the black hand is gone now, although it won't hurt his muscles and bones, it will be enough to make him burnt out for a while.

"Good boss." Ah Fu didn't say a word of nonsense, turned around decisively after speaking, and disappeared into the jungle after a dragon crash.

Luo Qing took a deep breath, turned around, and walked towards the castle. Although the order was marked, it didn't locate the devil dragon. Where would he go to find someone at night?
Order seemed to be really in a hurry. When the only two saints of Order were a little messed up, the red light in their minds flickered more and more intensely.

More information slowly appeared, causing Luo Qing to pause, unable to locate?The devil dragon is active and the guardian of the devil's power?

He frowned, and couldn't help but look up at Order again, ah, what's the matter?
Devil Xiaolong and Holy Lord reconciled?

After thinking about it, Luo Qing still planned to play badly. Anyway, the balance has not been greatly pulled, which proves that the devil dragon is not very strong.

If you don't have a magister, open six levels of destructive energy, and you can send him to the west with a single shot. Let's wait for him to do something!

Luo Qing yawned, walked silently to her room, and closed the door with a touch.

How can the devil dragon's rebirth flow beat his crossing flow?Just ignore it.

Early morning, Papa Antiques.

bell bell bell.
The crisp sound of wind chimes broke Dad's contemplation.

He raised his head and saw a golden-red figure, and he was stunned for a moment. Seeing the decadent expression on the person who came, he said cautiously: "Cercis, you..."

Mr. Wen sighed: "Hey! Old haha, I came to say goodbye. The sacred stage has been defiled for five years. We have performed all over the world in these years, but the sanctity of drama has defiled many regions."

He took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily: "I plan to go through these places again, try to make up for these defiled places, and return all the ancient objects that can be found."

The old man was silent, and sighed as he watched the gradually busy crowd outside the old man's antique shop.

"Beetle worm, although drama has an ancient tradition, but at the beginning..."

The father's words were interrupted, Mr. Wen raised his hand, and his tone was slightly gentler: "Old haha, I know what you want to say, but that's not important. I don't care what it was like in the beginning. , but none of them can be destroyed in my hands."

Mr. Wen's tone was very firm and serious: "I want to pass it on cleanly!"

The old man looked at Mr. Wen for a long time, and he showed a sincere smile: "Beetle, you still haven't changed."

As he said that, he stood up and hugged Mr. Wen, and said to himself in a rare useless way: "I hope that the next time we meet will not be in 60 years."

Mr. Wen was silent for a while, and said, "Yes, I promise!"

As he spoke, he took a step back, looked at his father and bowed apologetically, turned around and walked out of the antique shop silently.

The old man was taken aback, then smiled and said loudly: "Beetle, in my heart, drama will always be sacred."

At the door, Mr. Wen stopped slightly, and a happy smile appeared on his face again, slowly blending into the crowd.

He wanted to apologize that the team he led had insulted the most beautiful and sacred thing ever, but it seemed that this was not enough to shake the faith in the hearts of these old guys.

In the old man's antique shop, the old man looked disappointed, turned around, and walked into the kitchen.

I'm old and can't sleep anymore, let's cook for the younger generation.

Time passed slowly, Xiaoyu came down from upstairs yawning, glanced at her father and muttered, "I'm going to school, father."

"Xiaoyu, wait, let's have breakfast first." The old man came out with a sandwich and milk, and said gently.

Xiaoyu looked at it, and there seemed to be a hint of disgust in her still-awakened eyes. She walked up to drink the milk, drank it in two gulps, and hiccupped.

"Okay, I'm done. I still can't accept the edamame sandwich. Goodbye, Dad."

As she spoke, Xiaoyu wiped her mouth, put on her schoolbag and walked out.

"You really don't know how to appreciate it. This is a delicacy in the world. Chen Long and Tohru like it very much!"

Dad's voice came from behind, making Xiaoyu curl her lips, is that food really edible?

Walking on the gradually bustling street, Xiaoyu couldn't help but yawned again. It was too late to play yesterday, and she had to catch up with the manual homework when she got home. Now she was almost sleepy, and she couldn't resist the sleepiness even after washing .

As he was walking, there was a sudden pulling force, and Xiaoyu exclaimed: "Ah, yes!"

But while the words were still in her mouth, someone covered her mouth. She looked at her kidnapper in panic, and she froze for a moment.

The pure black tights set off her very bumpy figure, with a hood on her head, covering half of her gentle but strong eyes, and the faintly exposed hairstyle made Xiaoyu feel.

This person is very familiar.
"I'll let you go now, you can't shout, how about it?" The gentle voice sounded as expected, with a hint of overbearing in it, making people subconsciously unwilling to refuse.

Xiaoyu nodded, feeling the hand covering her mouth leave, she immediately shouted: "Hmm."

"Xiaoyu, listen, I am you, just five years later, you can ask me questions, if I can't answer, then it's okay for you to shout again." Dayu said a little hastily.

Xiaoyu stared at her blankly for a moment, not even noticing that her mouth was loosened, she murmured: "Me in five years?"

"Yes, I am you. Many things have happened in the past five years. The devil dragon touched time, and I am here to ensure that the worst thing does not happen." Dayu breathed a sigh of relief and said with certainty.

Xiaoyu came back to her senses, and looked at the person in front of her with some scrutiny in her eyes. She struggled a bit and said, "Let go of me first!"

Dayu smiled and let go of Xiaoyu's hand.

Xiaoyu took a step back, cleared her throat and said, "Uncle Long said so."

"Don't talk to strangers, don't chew with your mouth open, and don't spit anywhere, right?" Dayu rested his chin with one hand, and answered the words in a somewhat casual tone.

Xiaoyu was stunned, looked at her and then at herself: "Wow, cool, can I already travel through time after five years? Then"

Dayu covered his face helplessly, and raised his other hand: "Don't ask, it's been five years, and you haven't fulfilled your promise, that guy won't even give you a chance."

"Forehead"

Xiaoyu was a little speechless, folded her arms and said, "No, what I want to say is, why didn't you travel a few months earlier? Go back to the beginning and let me stop talking about inviting him to dinner!"

Dayu (°ー°〃): Right, why didn't I think of it?
(End of this chapter)

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