Way of the Devil

Following the fingers of Lu Sheng, Andy looked at the doubts.

"Where? Is there anything there?" He looked awkward and seemed strange.

"You can't see? This?" Lu Sheng walked over his fingers in the eyes of sin. "This thing is the object I have been looking for."

"??" Andy did not understand what Lu Sheng was saying.

"I'm sorry, my Highness, although I understand what you mean, but the position you pointed out, there is a blank, nothing." He respectfully answered.

"Blank?" Lu Sheng brows close to each other, and then carefully look at the oil painting. "This picture, where did you come from?"

"This is the original painting of the Afghanli Palace, which was directly photographed by technology. The original book was painted by a famous painter thousands of years ago, so this picture actually came from the record of the millennium." Andy Explain.

“A painter of the millennium?” Lu Sheng’s hand gently touched the position of the evil eye. Although the oil painting is a rubbing print, it still touches the clear texture above.

"Are you sure you can see something there?" Andy stepped forward in confusion, reaching out and touching the location where Lu Sheng touched.

It is still a smooth, just the touch of paper.

This painting is a print from a collection of real photos. It seems that there seems to be something unknown.

"It's okay. This picture is left here. Go ahead." Lu Sheng shook his head.

"Yes, his subordinates leave." Although very curious, Andy is still very good to follow the basic code as a subordinate, quietly turned into black smoke to dissipate.

They are the subordinates of this causal disaster, and everyone can understand it. This fear is not the future male god. So listening to his instructions is no big deal.

Especially after the road victory and the troll battle, a group of black fog people is completely convinced.

Lu Sheng took the oil painting, found a place in the living room to hang up, and took a few steps back to see it carefully.

The sinful eye hangs above the three gods, like the sun, shining everything.

This made him always think that the eye of sin is just a common thing, and gradually turned around.

Family and relatives have been missing, and it is impossible to find a kinship to find a relative. In the middle, it seems that there is a hint of conspiracy.

But he has always been cautious and cautious in doing things. Who is going to be so deliberately directed at him?

"Forget it, don't want to, go to Wanling Grotto tomorrow, see if it can't be done, it's not good, just be careful, destroy this planet, destroy God, you should die, and then hurry to take people to run." Lu Shengxin Calculated.

The man who repaired the villa soon came over. Lu Sheng was afraid of quarreling with Wang Jing, simply picked it up and put it on the outside car.

Wang Jing seems to be very tired, sleeping like dead. If it is not breathing smoothly, there are ups and downs on the chest, people who don’t know think they are dead.

Originally, Lu Sheng planned to wait for Wang Jing to wake up and go to Wanling Grottoes.

What I didn’t expect was that she slept like a wake-up call. Do not eat or drink for four days, have been sleeping.

The black-moon-shaped Mienke rushed back from the field. Unlike him, they did not dare to approach Wang Jing too close. They only found a new pattern on Wang Jing’s wrist when Lu Sheng found it. When they were asked, they told him that it was probably other. Destroy the address mark left by God.

A thing that can find her anytime, anywhere.

So for Wang Jing’s safety, Lu Sheng decided to take her to the All Souls. Until she waits for her to wake up.

The beginning of the ceremony at the Wanling Grottoes theoretically required him to raise the level of psychic to the limit.

The stronger the foundation of psychic, the higher the possibility of becoming a spiritual king.

Prior to this, Lu Sheng had to go to the mountain gate first.

Many of the veterans of the Shimen Gate have been waiting for a long time. The five major spiritual species they selected are actually prepared for the spiritual king of Wanling.

This tradition has continued for many, many years.

In the strict sense, Lu Sheng is just one of this ancient plans, a higher success rate.

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Dim hole**.

The candlelight swayed, releasing a faint yellow light, illuminating the faces of the five young people sitting on the ground.

Lu Sheng is also among them, sitting quietly, listening to the big veteran and the dual old, explaining the main points of psychic.

He came here naturally not for class. In fact, in the first month he became a spiritual one, he lost all his knowledge of basic psychic skills as a veteran.

The reason why I wait quietly now is just courtesy.

A class was talked for forty minutes, until there was a small ringing sound outside, and the two veterans slowly got up and bowed to everyone.

A group of students also quickly returned to the ceremony.

This is the etiquette of the shifting gate.

Representing the teacher to study hard for the students and paying respect for Zongmen.

And the students pay tribute to the teacher's advice to the industry.

"Okay, this class ends here. You are very happy to be taught by me and Professor Huang Yunsi.

Since last week, Professor Baird from the Silver Empire has specially exchanged lectures, our sects have successively invited Vice President Zhou Yunkai from the University of Pons at the North Newland. as well as"

The old elders talked on the stage.

The old man, Huang Ya’s grandfather Huang Yunsi, hurried down and patted him on the shoulder when he passed the road.

The two men stepped in and out of the exit from the back of the cave.

"Your current state, going to the Wanling Grottoes, it is impossible to succeed." Huang Yunsi looked at Lu Sheng and shook his head slightly. He didn't mention anything about the spirit king, but simply said that he was practicing.

"I just want to go and see." Lu Sheng did not think so.

"If you just go and have a look, let's get to know it in advance, but you can't rush."

The reason why the Spirit King is called the Spirit King is the soul that needs to bear the countless souls and bear the responsibility of their disintegration. This requires countless materials, rituals, and preparations. ”

Different from previous walks of the past, Huang Yun Temple attaches great importance to this time the road wins to Wanling Grottoes.

Because Lu Sheng’s body is too strong, the progress of practicing spirituality is also a thousand miles, although he does not know that Lu Sheng is repaired with a modifier, and he is reluctant to add points because of the saving power.

But at least in his opinion, Lu Sheng’s speed of improvement is simply shocking.

"You are still young. At the same time, the mind needs a lot of tempering. You see, all the spiritual kings of the previous generations, their personal biography, almost all have inexplicable adventures.

These experiences are all for the purpose of honing their minds and standing still before they can achieve great achievements. ”

"Well, I understand. So the existing Lingwang don't know which ones?" Lu Sheng asked.

"We moved to the mountain gate, although it is already the largest psychic organization in the Republic, but the foundation is still too shallow. There is too much difference with the real world-class organization." Huang Yunsi answered questions.

"We have been exploring for so many years, and we have barely explored a path that could accomplish the destruction of God. However, whether this road can be successful or not, it is still unknown."

Huangyun Temple took Lu Sheng to the high-walled tower on the east side of the moving gate. The two climbed up the tower in tandem.

The waiting doorkeeper took the initiative to leave the space to the two.

"In fact, all the psychic organizations around the world are trying to reproduce the spiritual king. Our means are still moderate. Many other organizations are even classified as cults and terrorist organizations. It is said that among the three world-class organizations, There are even real existences that come into contact with the existing spiritual kings."

"That level is really what I want to wait for"

Lu Sheng stood behind him and resisted.

For a long time, the organizations around the world are trying to recreate the Spirit King, which is to destroy God. Originally, he thought that the gods on the side of the mountain gate were mysterious and secret, as if there were any secrets.

It seems that it is a second-rate thing.

"If he knew that the real destructive **** was the day before yesterday, he personally went to the sleeping girl who had sealed the seal, and he was still the sister of his disciple, afraid of not being scared?"

You must know that in addition to the road to victory, anyone else who has been exposed to the destruction of God for too long will naturally raise the idea of ​​destruction.

That is, Lu Sheng covered Wang Jing with a blanket, and immediately sealed him at Huangyun Temple to let him decisively leave.

Otherwise the situation is even worse.

"Wang Dong." Huang Yun Temple greeted the morning sun and slowly turned his face. "As a disciple of the mountain, you hope for the whole mountain gate, and you hope for the hope of the entire Republic.

It can be said that you are the best one to make a spiritual king in history. Therefore, promise me that if you encounter anything, you must take care of the overall situation and don't let yourself be in danger. Can it? ”

Lu Sheng knew that he was talking about his own trip to the Anmi Mountains. After he got rid of the protection masters who moved to the mountain gate, this side was messed up.

Although Shanmenli supports him mainly because of the dual-headed forces. But the power of this faction is already very important.

It is a turmoil to be able to mobilize armed heavy-duty helicopters to fly at high altitudes. Such a resource mobilization and placement in a small country near the Anmi Mountains is a turmoil.

If the people on the helicopter have a little bit of awkwardness, the hand shakes, the high-altitude cannon is fired down, or a few missiles are thrown down.

That is really a world-class tragedy.

Therefore, Lu Sheng also understood that Huang Yunsi, a member of the shifting gate, supported him.

In fact, I just came back to see Huangyun Temple. Look at the old man's eyes are burning quickly, it is estimated that if you are not afraid of real hands, but he will be slap in the first time.

"Do not worry, I will be headed by my own safety." Lu Sheng nodded seriously.

Huang Yunsi stared at Lu Sheng, and for a while, he slowly calmed down.

"Remember what you said. I hope that one day, go out, I will move the mountain gate, and even the entire republic, I am proud of you."

"" this atmosphere

Lu Sheng is speechless. Is this giving him an ideological education?

"Speaking of this, the high-level officials of the Republic have also made a lot of efforts for your business. There are also many people in our school who are senior officials and generals in the country. So don't be afraid when you encounter things. We stand behind you, the whole republic is Behind you."

The old man’s expression is faintly sacred.

"But don't be embarrassed because of this. Keep yourself and keep your heart. Don't be too old, you are only 18 years old."

"Understand." Lu Sheng only remembered Wang Dong’s identity at this time. He was still a 17-year-old high school teenager.