Chapter 101

What the Holy Master lacks most now is talents, especially talents with skills.

Daolong definitely qualifies.

He has a bunch of idiots under his hands now, and urgently needs someone to lead these idiots.

"Hahaha, Daolong, then you have found the right person. As long as we work together, we will definitely find the history books!"

"Your request, I agree, don't worry, as long as you find the time history book and help me return to the era of demon rule, you will have a holy land that belongs to black gas wizards and black gas wizards!"

Daolong's mouth curled into a sneer.

I bother.

The devil will believe your bullshit.

As long as I get the history book, your power will be mine!
Daolon didn't believe a single word of these bullshit promises from the Holy Master.

As soon as he heard this, he was full of lies.

He will never be fooled a second time!

While the Holy Master laughed, he was secretly looking at Daolong.

When he returns to the era of demon rule, he will immediately enslave Daolong.

The last time he was resurrected and left Daolong alone, which caused Daolong to tell the old man the spell to subdue him.

He won't make the same mistake a second time!

What kind of bullshit is the sacred place of the black mage, it is a great threat to him.

He will never allow such forces to exist.

The Lord remembered that Daolong once said that he knew many ancient spells, and there might be some spells that could restrain him.

The two old cunts are both friendly on the surface, but they have thought about it secretly, and when they find the history books, they will punish each other to death.

"Okay, with your Holy Master's words, I am relieved."

Daolong pretended to be satisfied and nodded.

"Tell me, where is the history book?"

"In Australia, specifically... the idiots under me only know to wander around the mountains, but the history books may have been tampered with."

"I noticed that the current time and space has an aura that does not belong to this era. There are many ways to travel through time and space, and the history books are theoretically possible."

"So it's there, it's okay, as long as there are traces of time and history books there, I will definitely find it."

Daolong said confidently.

"Then I'll go find it first, bye."

"Wait, my ineffective subordinates, you take them with you, maybe they will be useful to you!"

"If you need something, you can just mention it to them. Don't worry, your order is my order. It is a hard job to find the time history book. It's embarrassing to let you run alone."

The Holy Master said "politely".

He was definitely worried about Daolong acting alone.

He told Daolon so carefully, what if Daolon doesn't keep his promise.

As long as you bring his men, there will be a shadow army following.

At that time, if Daolong turned against him, he would be able to react in time.

Daolong's eyes swept across the flying black shadow corps.

After weighing it in my heart, I agreed.

The reason was that he didn't know whether the address that the Holy Master had told him was correct, and with the conduct of the Holy Master, he was not surprised at all to come up with a fake address to fool him and test him.

The Holy Master has a fart character, he doesn't even have a devil character!
With Daolon's nod.

Shen Chong and Xia Liuqing followed Daolong and left with a look of lovelessness.

Daolong and Shengzhu didn't ask Shen Chong and Xia Liuqing for their opinions during the whole process.

Don't take them seriously at all.

The weak are talking about human rights.

Xia Liuqing sighed as she walked.

He knew it earlier, so he followed Wallon.

This holy master is really too pitiful.

Looking back now, when he parted with Wa Long for the last time, the way Wa Long looked at him.

At that time, he still didn't understand that look, thinking that Valon was playing tricks.

Now he realizes it with hindsight...

……

In Biyou Village, Future Feng Baobao seemed to feel something, and looked outside the village.

Her eyes were blood red, reflecting the figures of her father and his party.

"It turned out to be this old guy...the Great Master of Righteousness! How could it be..."

Feng Baobao was shocked in the future, this person should still appear in this period of time!

What went wrong?

She couldn't figure it out.

"So what about the righteous master, I want to see if you are real or a fake!"

Master Zhengqi, the founder of the lineage of Master Zhengqi, is Zhang Lingyu's master.

Usually dressed in white.

And this old man seemed to be just an inconspicuous old man, far from the upright mage she had seen.

In the future, Feng Baobao was not in a hurry to act, but she wanted to see what this old guy was doing in Biyou Village.

"Hey, you can't leave earlier, we don't welcome outsiders in Biyou Village!"

"Especially the four of you, go ahead and don't blame me for being rude!"

In the future, Ma Xianhong stands on a big tree at the head of the village.

Condescending threat.

When he looked at Feng Baobao, Wang Ye, and Zhuge Qing, there was anger in his eyes.

There are several meanings for these three guys to form a group.

Want to smash his stove again?

He will never allow it!
How much he trusted Zhang Chulan back then, treated Zhang Chulan as a relative, and taught Zhuge Qing unreservedly the magic tricks.

He is also good to the king.

At the beginning, he kindly helped Wang Ye clean up some enemies.

For the sake of Wang Ye, he also got into a fight with the mafia.

But what about these people?

Not only did they not help him, but they also came to help outsiders!
They are all descendants of Ba Qiji!

Ma Xianhong really hates iron but not steel.

If it weren't for these idiots, he wouldn't have been in such a miserable situation later on.

The more Ma Xianhong thought about it, the angrier he became.

Blame me for being blind!
"Brothers, it seems that this village is not easy to enter, it seems that you can only come here hard."

Zhuge Qing yawned and said indifferently.

Feng Baobao and Zhang Lingyu are not weak, they have confidence.

"In Xialonghushan Tianshi Mansion Zhang Lingyu, who is your Excellency?"

"Ma Xianhong!"

"To be honest, we have something important to do when we enter the village. Do you have to stop us?"

There was a faint golden light in Zhang Lingyu's eyes.

Although it was a question, Zhang Lingyu's white robe was automatic without wind.

Already started luck.

In Zhang Lingyu's eyes, this guy named Ma Xianhong must be with the guy in the village.

Otherwise, why stop them here and not allow them to enter the village.

They were strangers.

This is not necessary.

"What do you say?"

Red beads flowed on Ma Xianhong's body surface.

That is a magic weapon refined by divine machine.

Although he still knows a lot, and has a lot of treasures, how can he use his hole cards at the beginning.

These guys are not worthy!

The words were already full of gunpowder.

The old man stood silently watching Ma Xianhong.

Aliens still have merit.

Without magic, unless he returned to his youth, he might be able to do two tricks with the stranger.

Now he is old and can't do it anymore.

He couldn't get involved in a fight of this magnitude.

(End of this chapter)

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