Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 187 Daolong Exits

"Zhaohe helped it heal its injuries, gave it food, and named it 'Hill'. They became good friends."

"Hill dragged his weak body and followed Zhaohe to the battlefield. After a few rounds, old wounds added new wounds, and it was no longer able to fight."

"Zhaohe went to the battlefield alone and asked Hill to wait for it in the cellar, but it waited and waited and waited and waited. The food that was not much in the cellar was gone, and the war outside stopped. It's over, but it still hasn't waited for the angel, until the intense hunger took its life away."

Luo Qing was telling the story in a gentle voice, stroking Xiaoyu's slightly wrinkled brows with one hand, the blue skin was smoothed, and Xiaoyu seemed to fall asleep listening to the story.

Not far away, the sound of the old man's incantations slowly stopped, and the wave of green righteousness in the stone cauldron was fleeting.

Tru took the big spoon and filled the glass test tube that had been prepared in his hand. The green liquid slightly exuded waves of justice, and was handed to Chen Long.

Chen Long didn't make a sound either, he glanced at Xiaoyu carefully, and then walked over lightly.

"What about the follow-up?" At this moment, Xiaoyu suddenly spoke, her tone full of depression.

Chen Long's footsteps paused, and he didn't dare to move. Everyone could tell that Xiaoyu was not in the right state at this time. Although she was not like others, who touched the shadow and immediately turned into a shadow, but the shadow seemed to be persuading her to return to the shadow.

Luo Qing was also stunned for a moment, the power of the evil spirit surged in his hand, he took the antidote from Chen Long's hand, and then continued in a gentle tone: "Sill is dead, but there is something called the evil spirit in the world, It is a new species formed by the negative energy of living beings mobilizing the evil spirit and resentment in the world."

"Although Hill's own resentment is not strong, its obsession coincidentally aroused the evil spirit in the battlefield, and it eventually became an evil spirit, a conscious high-level evil spirit."

As Luo Qing spoke, he gently lifted Xiaoyu up, let her lean against him, and then gently put the antidote in his hand close to Xiaoyu's ankle.

Shadows suddenly surged around, and ninja soldiers appeared one by one and stared at Luo Qing's movements, feeling eager to try.

"Ok?"

Xiaoyu's suspicion sounded, and the ninjas around paused, then knelt down on one knee, lowered their heads, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Zhaohe said before going out that she doesn't like to make noise, so Hill's evil spirit skill is silence, and any creature that makes a sound in its domain will be cursed the most strongly."

Luo Qing put the antidote in his hand close to Xiaoyu's ankle and gently tilted the test tube. The green liquid of justice slowly flowed out and onto the ankle. Dad, Chen Long, and Trung breathed a sigh of relief. The worst thing didn't happen. .

hum~
The strong shadow aura erupted violently, endless shadows swept across the world, and the surrounding ninja soldiers raised their heads one after another, looking at Luo Qing with emotion in those scarlet eyes.

But Luo Qing ignored them, and continued to tell the story softly under Xiaoyu's painful expression: "Hill changed that cellar into a temple, and it found its angel, but it's a pity that the angel only belongs to it fell into eternal sleep.

It put it on the altar of the temple, prayed for her awakening, and became her most loyal believer as an evil spirit, which has lasted for more than 4000 years now, and may continue forever, forever"

As soon as the words fell, the shadow power on Xiaoyu's body suddenly dissipated, her blue skin also turned back to its original fairness at this time, and her breathing gradually subsided.

The shadow ninjas around stared at Luo Qing for a long time, and slowly merged into the shadows, and did not do anything more impulsive, while the throne did not disappear, and was still sitting for the two of them.

Luo Qing smiled and pulled out the horse charm from her neck, and gently put it on Xiaoyu's body, driving away the burst of divine power and healing the remaining shadows that might appear on her body.

After doing all this, Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the worried Chen Long and said softly, "Don't worry, I just fell asleep."

Luo Qing picked her up, and in an instant, the throne behind him sank slowly, melting into the shadows.

"Let's go, let's go back, Dad's old bones are already very tired." Dad said a little tiredly, and then began to mutter.

"Thanks for your hard work, Luo Qing, give her to me, and you have a good rest." Chen Long approached and took Xiaoyu from Luo Qing's hand.

He saw that when those big bosses were fighting, this child protected the entire human race in the city. He saved at least millions of people today. What other demands does this kind of child have?

Fortunately, he is now half a child, so he doesn't have to envy other people's families.

Thinking about it, Chen Long took a gentle look at the sleeping girl, and said comfortingly, "Uncle Long is proud of you."

Luo Qing smiled shyly: "This is what we should do, Uncle Long."

The sleeping Xiaoyu seemed to have heard this praise, and smiled slightly in her sleep.

"The monsters and monsters leave quickly"

As the sound of the old man's incantation ended, the green portal opened in front of him, and the old man urged a little tiredly: "Don't dawdle Chen Long, Xiaoyu and the old man need to rest."

"Here we come." Chen Long responded in a low voice, and then walked towards the portal with Xiaoyu in his arms.

When Tru also entered the portal, Luo Qing suddenly said: "Go back, Dad, I still have things to do."

The old man paused, looked at Luo Qing and frowned, and after thinking for a while, he waved his hand: "Young people have young people's affairs, you don't need to tell the old man, but what the old man wants to say is, remember your identity .”

After speaking, he also walked into the portal and disappeared into the kingdom of Tianzhu.

Luo Qing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled after thinking about it: "What is your identity?"

A look of thought appeared in his eyes, his future self let him choose his identity, and his father made him remember his identity.

Identity?

What is your identity?
people?ghost?saint?Or is it God?
There was a trace of confusion in his eyes. In his mind, he was just him, a somewhat selfish villain.

The antique shop released him rare kindness, and he would reciprocate the kindness. Daolong treated him sincerely, and he really regarded Daolong as his master.

For the rest, go if it is beneficial, and abandon it if it is not beneficial.

His thinking is like this. In fact, he doesn't care about his own identity and becomes a saint of order. That's because order can gain greater benefits, and there is no other reason.

Suddenly, a huge wave of order was approaching, Luo Qing turned his head, and immediately saw a night doctor wearing a gray bird's beak mask and a death robe coming from a distance.

Luo Qing shook his head, not thinking about the future for the time being, he was not absolutely safe before the legend, even though he can jump up and fight now, exhausting all means, his pure combat power is close to the legend.

It's just that this didn't give him much sense of security. The giant dragon of Errona actually put a lot of pressure on him, a pressure that couldn't be overcome even with spells and weapons of destruction.

When one day he can suppress this kind of existence with one hand, he will really settle down and think about his identity.

"Mr. Saint, the things here are finished, I think I should go back." The night doctor said gently, he was still so humble and polite, as if nothing in the world could break his calmness.

"Mr. Ye Doctor, sometimes it's not a good thing to just refuse blindly. The gift from the world is not a reward, it's just to help you grow." Luo Qing suppressed his messy thoughts and said with a smile.

The night doctor paused, then shook his head gently: "You don't understand, Mr. Saint, the most important thing about a plague doctor is not strength, but the kindness of the doctor. For this profession, you can imagine what will happen if the epidemic doctor has no benevolence and no longer guarantees the safety of the patient's life when dealing with the epidemic?"

Luo Qing paused and remained silent. In fact, the fastest way to eliminate the disease is not surgical reconstruction, but to destroy the patient!
Once the fire goes down, there will be no trace of disease in the entire city.

It's just that Luo Qing is still puzzled: "But, if Mr. Ye Yi accepts the gift of the world and becomes the first king of the present age, won't the world that the world's epidemic doctors dream of go one step further?"

The night doctor smiled, his orange eyes showed compassion, he shook his head slowly, and explained gently: "Mr. Saint is different."

"Plague doctors are all ascetics. They can't let any interests corrode their hearts. Just like my broken precept knife, my knife was not contaminated with any dead souls, but from the moment I realized it, I was actually He is no longer a qualified epidemic doctor."

The night doctor paused and continued to explain gently: "So when it comes to remuneration, I don't care whether I charge or not, and I don't care who pays the fee. As long as I have this heart, my benevolence will be full of cracks."

A flash of admiration flashed in Luo Qing's eyes, and he praised sincerely: "Pandemic doctors are really a good group of doctors. The evaluation of you by people in ancient times is actually very out of date."

The night doctor also smiled, and his tone was full of sincerity: "The saints are the same, even in the eyes of our epidemic doctors, the saints are also lunatics, but who would have thought that the saints are the best healers in the world?"

Luo Qing and Doctor Ye looked at each other and smiled, Luo Qing said helplessly: "Mr. Doctor Ye, the mutual flattery has come to an end, I may still have some things to deal with, so I have to leave first."

The night doctor bowed slightly, and slowly opened the door of the epidemic doctor's corridor behind him. He said sincerely, "You can always call me Mr. Saint if you have anything to do. Doctors are always of one mind."

"I will." Luo Qing waved his hand and walked into the distance.

The night doctor straightened up, looked at Luo Qing's back for a long time, turned and walked into the corridor of the epidemic doctor, leaving only a sigh: "If the ancient doctors are like this, why worry about the end of the world?"

Luo Qing watched the land in the outskirts shatter, and the abysses changed the landscape, and this place almost became a desperate place.

But Luo Qing didn't care about this, he looked towards the direction of the sea, there was a very strong power of evil spirits hovering there, Luo Qing could feel the spliced ​​messy consciousness.

The black energy and righteous energy between heaven and earth have been rebalanced. After the disappearance of Shadow Xiaoyu, even the righteous air has surpassed the black energy by a lot, and the power of the whole cat people is still too great.

However, the stronger the balance, the more extraordinary it can accommodate. Now unless too many legends are revived, it will be a virtuous circle for balance.

A flash of blood flashed, and the bloody clothes appeared next to Luo Qing. She looked around and asked, "How is your princess?"

Luo Qing responded with a smile, and walked towards the beach: "The power of the shadow has been eliminated, she is fine."

Xue Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and said angrily, "That's good, the shadow is really an annoying power. When I recover, I will definitely find a way to expel those damned shadows!"

Luo Qing smiled and said nothing, but suddenly, black air and righteous air surged again, and a familiar aura erupted far away, making Luo Qing's eyes brighten up.

Without hesitation, he pressed the bloody clothes that he wanted to say into a tattoo, and the rabbit spell broke out, wandered around the sea area full of evil spirits, and then flew towards a familiar place.

In the sea area, Takeda paused for a moment, a strong killing intent and longing flashed in the evil spirit's eyes, and the faint struggling look in it seemed to represent his few senses.

"You finally came out, prepare to be my perfect shikigami!"

A sharp murmur spread across the seabed, causing the already dead sea to tumbling slightly.

He didn't know when an exquisite female statue appeared in his hand. The strong power of faith on the statue erodes everything, and it is also the root of his last bit of reason.

Distorted faces continued to protrude and disappear from the skin, and the roar of endless ghosts emerged from the black mist.

A total of 28 evil spirits are intertwined with his soul, eroding everything about him, and making his body rush out of the sea.

The endless black mist began to spread, chasing towards the location shared by Luo Qing at an extremely fast speed.

They are longing, longing for the legendary wisdom that can free them from the pain of splicing now, and also longing for the higher evil spirits to allow them to evolve collectively.

This seems to be Takeda Asahi's inner desire, and it also seems to be the pursuit of the evil spirits.

In the Cliff Castle, Luo Qing felt the response of location sharing, with a bright smile on his face.

In the space beside him, a ball emerged from nothingness, and greed was revealed in the indifferent blue eyes, staring at the huge dragon corpse at the entrance of the castle.

Luo Qing paused, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared: "I said, if you kill it, its flesh and blood are yours, but you didn't kill it, it was killed by the shadow, so the dragon corpse has nothing to do with you. "

The Destroyer paused, and the indifferent eyes of the ball turned to Luo Qing, which revealed danger, and the deadly fluctuations began to spread, causing the space to slightly distort.

Luo Qing looked at it, and continued calmly: "However, the previous promise is still valid. Since you opened the six-layer seal this time, you will get two complete cups of water of life."

Luo Qing slowly moved closer, her tone still indifferent:

"Also, in the future, I can give you all the creatures you kill with your own energy, their flesh and soul, but if you want to snatch something that doesn't belong to you, then you hope that I will die soon, otherwise you There will be no supplements."

The Destroyer and Luo Qing looked at each other for a long time, and finally the silence subsided slowly, it gradually disappeared into that unknown space and never came out again.

The original contract was inherently unfair, and it could ignore the subsequent order, but the core thing, once the order uses this medium to judge it, 80% of its consciousness will be wiped out at the level of fate of nothingness.

At that time, it will really become a weapon without thinking. Otherwise, how could the current order be able to restrain it?
You must know that the twelve-layer seal is not that it cannot be opened, but that the current Luo Qing cannot bear that kind of power.

Luo Qing closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a smile crept up his face.

He yelled and ran into the castle: "Master, master, your disciple was bullied during your retreat, come out quickly, everyone is knocking on your door!"

The familiar four dragon-born dark warriors of Ganwen Cuishan appeared instantly, looking at Luo Qing with complicated eyes. It's been a long time since they were guarding the inside this time, and they couldn't come out.

Gan took a step forward, and said a word very briefly: "Eat?"

They are dark warriors and not ninja soldiers. Just look at the original trio. This kind of transformation will not erase the will of the living beings.

It's just because Daolong doesn't like to make noise, so the four dark warriors of Ganwen Cuishan have developed the habit of not talking for decades.

Among them, Gan, who has the best cooking skills, was trained by Luo Qing for five years, and occasionally popped out a word or two to communicate.

Luo Qing shook his head resolutely, and ordered casually: "Wait, there is an evil spirit coming, you go and catch it, don't kill it, I am useful."

Gan Wen Cuishan paused, his eyes were a little weird, the evil spirits are coming to attack the castle?What evil spirit can't think about it so much?

I don't know if this is the most dangerous forbidden place in the mage world?

But they didn't think too much about it. They were experienced per capita and disappeared in the castle decisively, guarding the surroundings of the castle, waiting for the so-called evil spirit to appear.

"Xueyi, go and watch, don't let those evil spirits really escape." Luo Qing whispered.

In fact, these little guys don't need him to take action now, the power around them is already strong enough, and it is still very simple to solve some small things.

When the bloody clothes appeared, he gave Luo Qing a dissatisfied look, but he still drifted away obediently, and just slandered in his heart: You scumbag who throws it away when you're done using it!

"Wow, master, are you in danger? Did the breakthrough fail? Or was it injured?" Luo Qing didn't care about Xueyi's little emotions.

He looked at the door of the magic room expectantly, and shouted loudly: "Master, you have to hold on, this apprentice will come in and save you, hold on, Master, how can I live without you?"

Luo Qing walked towards the magic room as he said that. This time, Daolong has been in retreat for half a month, which is strange.

Although he knew there was a dog spell, Luo Qing still wanted to see how the old man was doing.
bump!
Under its roar, with a slamming sound, the door of the magic room was kicked open. The door almost flew past Luo Qing's nose, and even blew his hair, making him stiff.

Daolong came out with a gloomy face, the dead wood staff in his hand exuded traces of purple light, the huge power directly made Luo Qing swallow his saliva, the magician!

Daolong came out gloomyly, stared at Luo Qing, and raised his hand to knock Luo Qing on the head with the dead wood staff.

Daolong (▼ヘ▼#): "You traitor can't expect me to order it? Stop and see if your bones are hard or my staff is hard."

Luo Qing ran away, circling around the sofa in the hall skillfully.

He said aggrievedly (.﹏.*): "Isn't it due to your delay in coming out? We care about you!"

Daolongzhui (▼ヘ▼#): "I let you care, you stop and let me care about you too!"

Luo Qingfu (⊙﹏⊙): "If you put down the staff, I will stop, or I will kill you, or it will be impossible!"

Daolong stopped talking. He was actually shocked by the growth of his disciples. Now he is almost approaching the limit of the archmage. If he is a wizard, he should be able to directly enter the magister with only one opportunity.

All of this was just over three months, but he himself spent 200 years. This made him want to become a saint of order. Is it really that simple?

Under Luo Qing's familiar pursuit, a series of incidents gradually eliminated the trace of uneasiness that had brought him deep in his heart.

How scared was he when he first arrived in this world?He has been hovering on the verge of death, if it wasn't for this little old man who appeared on that rainy night, how could Luo Qing be where he is now?

This is Luo Qing's reliance in this world!
From the outside world, a huge black mist rushed rapidly, covering the mountain peak. The roar of evil spirits and the breath of the undead made the little life in the mountain forest that was hard to recover quickly die.

The four dark warriors of Ganwen Cuishan flashed solemnity in their eyes, and they could tell that the one who came over seemed to have the strength of an archmage.

But this is not a reason for them to back down.

The blue flames on the mountain soared into the sky, directly bringing Gan Wencui into the boundless black mist.

Immediately, extraordinary roars began to explode in the mountains and forests.

The bloody clothes watched in the air boredly, she waved her hand casually, and the surrounding space flashed with bloody fluctuations, turning the battlefield into a cage.

She is now the Great Evil Spirit, that is, the Magister Realm, and all existences under the Great Evil Spirit cannot escape the illusion arranged by her.

Of course, except for those with spells.

In the castle, Daolong, who was chasing Luo Qing, was taken aback for a moment, looking at Luo Qing in disbelief: "Something really hit the door?"

Luo Qing nodded again and again: "Of course, have I lied to you? You can feel how fierce that guy outside is!"

Daolong followed Luo Qing's words for a while, and his face became gloomy again. What do you mean by this spliced ​​garbage?

Daolong: (▼ヘ▼#)
"cough!"

Luo Qing coughed lightly, and immediately switched to the serious mode: "Just kidding, but I really have something good for you. The little saint warrior and I killed a legendary dragon. It's useless for me to keep the flesh and blood. I plan to ask Do you want it, if not, I will eat hot pot."

Daolong paused, the gloom on his face dissipated a little, and he walked out silently. Of course he could feel such a large corpse exuding Longwei. The feeling is always there.

If I didn't say anything just now, I just felt that there was something wrong with this kid's mood, and I wanted to comfort him first.

Luo Qing followed immediately, and said with a flattering smile: "Look, master, I'm going to make a bone dragon. Although it can't maintain the legendary power, it's still cool, so let's roast and eat these flesh and blood later." Sample?"

Daolong's temple couldn't help jumping, the legendary flesh and blood you eat hot pot and barbecue
He gritted his teeth and said, "Master Luo really knows how to enjoy it, your master can't afford it."

Luo Qing was taken aback, and retorted seriously: "How could it be? Isn't this all honoring you? You can eat whatever you want."

As he spoke, he began to think about the future: "After eating, we will find a way to hunt a live one and bring it back to raise. When we want to eat it, we will use a knife to cut off a piece of meat, and then restore it with a horse charm. Then we will have a steady stream of meat." The meat was eaten."

The corner of Daolong's mouth twitched. Others live a Bodhisattva, but you live the King of Hades, right?
Unbearable, he swung his staff and hit him on the head, really wanting to see what was in his head.

(End of this chapter)