Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 119 Make My Life a Leisure Book (5.5k)

Lou Huai has decided that he will listen to what Uncle Yang has to say in the future.

Don't trust him?

It is his honor not to trust him, other devils don't even have the chance to be distrusted.

He had opened his eyes, he thought Uncle Yang was weird before, he didn't feel like a goat demon, but he couldn't find any flaws.

Now he understood that the goat demon was what Uncle Yang let him see.

Uncle Yang can do whatever he asks him to do, except for his elder brother, who can't tell him what to do.

When the old sheep swims out, it is born to take off, like a fish swimming in a huge cave.

He constantly adjusted the formation, allowing the formation to start a new change.

He came to the dragon's tail, bit the dragon's tail with one bite, and with the power of the big formation, he began to expel the dead energy from the dragon bit by bit.

Along with the dispelling of the dead energy, his power penetrated into the evil dragon's body bit by bit, occupying the part where the dead energy was vacated.

He wants to use the large formation as the basis to refine the dragon's corpse.

With the power of the same root, he had a chance to refine the corpse of a ninth-level dragon with a mere sixth-level power.

Otherwise, it's not easy to come to the ninth level.

He took this step by step, from transforming into a sheep at the beginning to transforming into a lightning calamity, he couldn't do without one step.

It's the same now, there can't be a single step missing, and there can't be chaos.

The evil dragon is still sleeping, his consciousness has been blurred and he has become crazy, Lou Huai, the devil, can continue to maintain his deep sleep.

And the power of the old sheep is from the same root, expelling the dead energy, and adding a trace of vitality, which will even make him feel comfortable, at least for now, it will not wake him up.

With the help of the power of the large formation, Lao Yang started refining bit by bit from the dragon's tail, and the progress of refining was very fast and smooth.

Now it is time to slowly consume.

……

On Yu Ziqing's side, he has also used the gems obtained from hunting to escape the earth fire sun.

Based on his foundation, he practiced very smoothly, and his realm did not improve, but his physical body was stronger, his explosive power was also stronger, and his qi and blood became stronger.

The old sheep said that in a month's time, he will go out from here.

Then Yu Ziqing automatically translated this sentence into, after a month, the evil dragon will die completely.

"Ao Qing, if there are no accidents, there will only be one month left, General."

Yu Ziqing moved the cannon and landed in the middle of the chessboard.

This is what he made to teach Ao Qing when he was resting during his practice.

When he was ten years old, when the old men passing by the street got together, they couldn't help but join in the fun. After a long time, let's not talk about his level, at least he knew how to play chess.

"I lost again." Ao Qing grinned, not caring about the loss at all.

In this round, he quietly gave up seven chances to checkmate Yu Ziqing before Yu Ziqing won, which was an improvement over the previous round.

His goal is to give Yu Ziqing ten checkmate chances without Yu Ziqing seeing it, and Yu Ziqing will win the game.

Playing chess, if only one side wins, it's so boring.

Both sides are happy together.

Yu Ziqing put down the chess pieces indiscriminately. He saw three chances, and Ao Qing could checkmate him.

But he still has self-knowledge, a stinky chess basket, it's not easy to see it three times.

His goal is to see it four times in the next game!
Can't let Ao Qing see it, he has already seen it.

In chess, simple wins and losses are boring.

Ao Qing, who is only ten years old, has this kind of spirituality and talent. Yu Ziqing can already imagine that if Ao Qing has not been cursed, there is a high probability that the Dragon Clan's expectations of him will be fulfilled.

A tenth-rank dragon clan with the blood of a real dragon, even in the territory of the god dynasty, might be able to rub the three emperors on the ground.

Unfortunately, the curse of the true dragon blood is not allowed.

Those three divine dynasties probably wouldn't want such a terrifying guy to appear in the East China Sea.

No matter how Ao Qing chooses, from the moment he opened his eyes, the ending is already doomed.

He buried his one-year-old self, his ten-year-old self, and his 20-year-old self. At most, he was only fighting for a chance of survival. This method could not save him.

Now is the time for Ao Qing's chance to arrive.

Those cursed monsters are extremely weird. Yu Ziqing has already tested them. If he is not possessed, it will be difficult for him to kill them.

It's just hard to kill, but it's not impossible to kill.

But if he strikes in a state of complete obsession, those monsters, as long as they are of the same level, are vulnerable to him.

Yu Ziqing probably understood why the previous ones kept failing.

Now, he believed more and more what Lao Yang said, that the evil dragon had robbed him.

They are the robbers of the dragon.

And Ao Qing has been separated from the evil dragon, and the glimmer of life he won by himself also played a role at this moment.

"I may not be able to save you who is 20 years old. I am not strong enough now. When I am strong enough, you probably won't be able to wait until then."

Even if they don't come this time, the evil dragon probably won't survive the next time.

Yu Ziqing could feel that the evil dragon had come to an end, there was no way out, his consciousness was about to collapse, and the evil dragon was really about to die.

No one intervenes, and the result is the same.

"It's okay if you can't save it. These days, I have ignored the blood of the real dragon, ignored those responsibilities, and ignored life and death. I am very happy and have no regrets. Even if I can't take me out, then I am satisfied." .”

With a smile on her face, Ao Qing gnawed on the same spiritual fruit as Yu Ziqing, mouth babbling deliberately, eating loudly.

"Have you ever thought about what you want to become if I can take you out?"

"As long as it is not a dragon, anything is fine, a bug, a starfish in the sea, a bird in the sky, anything is fine."

"No, no, no, I know you don't want to be a dragon anymore, I'll let you choose one you like, do you have an idea?" Yu Ziqing couldn't help stretching out his hand, pressing it on Ao Qing's head, and asked seriously he.

"Ah..." Ao Qing stared blankly at Yu Ziqing, for a moment, she didn't know how to answer.

He just didn't want to be a dragon anymore, but he never thought about anything else.

"Think slowly, don't worry, or it doesn't matter if you can't think of it for the time being, you can think slowly in the future, people must have some hope, some dreams, and success or failure are often not important."

"Oh, let me think about it slowly." Ao Qing nodded.

I hope he knows, but the dream, he never thought about it.

Time passed, and the month of January was approaching, and Yu Ziqing stepped into the mausoleum on the third floor again.

He knew that he really couldn't rescue the 20-year-old Ao Qing, the gap was too big, and he wanted to rely on his own ability, but until now, he didn't even know what the curse in Ao Qing's true spirit blood was. what a curse.

Even Ao Qing only knows that the curse will destroy his true dragon blood, and will pollute his spirituality as he grows stronger. One dies.

If Yu Ziqing wanted to kill that monster, he could only rely on hard power.

Yu Ziqing swallowed the magic pill, and after being enchanted, his body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed straight to the crater.

The crater became smaller and smaller, so small that the big monster couldn't stretch out a hand. It was made by Ao Qing, who was 20 years old. He wanted to bury himself and the big monster transformed by the curse. .

He kept burying himself, leaving behind his spirituality, but at the same time, he would also bury part of the power of the curse.

As Ao youth got older, the curse became stronger.

Yu Ziqing rushed to the crater, ignoring the mobs around him and the furious big monster in the volcano, he roared loudly.

"Ao Qing, I don't have time anymore, I can't save you, but I will try to take out the ten-year-old you and the one-year-old you, do you have anything else to say?"

Inside the volcano, the 20-year-old Ao Qing was bound to the inner wall, and nearly half of the skin on his face had fallen off.

This means that he is actively accelerating, burying himself with the curse.

Hearing Yu Ziqing's words, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"There is no joy in life, no pain in death, as long as I have a little bit of spirituality left, and let the curse be completely buried, then I have won!"

"well said."

"Brother, please, don't give my spirituality to the dragon clan, even if you pour my spirituality into a bug, I just want to never be a dragon clan again."

"Don't worry, ten-year-old you think the same way, I respect your thoughts."

"Brother, can you leave your name?"

"Qing Ziyu of Jinlan Mountain, you remember it well."

"Okay, I'll remember." The young man Ao Qing closed his eyes. After brewing for a while, he opened his mouth and saw a little streamer, breaking through the barrier of the giant magma, rushing out of the crater, and slowly drifting to Yuzi. Clear yourself.

"I don't have anything, and I know that you helped me, Brother Qing, and it's not for any reason. I will give this to Brother Qing. Brother Qing will have nothing to do in the future. It's good to read it as an idle book, or to broaden your horizons." , please don’t be disgusted.”

The young Ao Qing hadn't finished speaking when he was punched by the monster, interrupting his words.

With a punch, the skin on the young Ao Qing's face fell off again, and the crater became smaller again.

Yu Ziqing took the streamer, and the streamer turned into a mark on his right hand.

Yu Ziqing was taken aback just by sensing it a little bit.

The so-called idle books are Ao Qing's whole life, what he has learned and inherited all his life.

He gave everything he had to Yu Ziqing.

In an instant, Yu Ziqing noticed that the rust on the rusty sword began to fall off.

Yu Ziqing's expression was a little complicated.

He didn't even bother to examine the mark carefully, but he had already completed the judgment.

This means that it was Ao Qing who took the initiative to send him, and even took the initiative to hand over his life to him.

At this point in the matter, he really has no utilitarianism.

He just felt a little pity for ten-year-old Ao Qing.

The 20 years old Ao Qing is more respectful, he is indeed a ruthless person, he would rather die than bow to that curse.

Sensing the imprint carefully, Yu Ziqing remained silent, crushing each mob to death.

After a long silence, he said slowly.

"Ao Qing, I said, if I have a way to gain power in an instant, but the target of the first attack must be you, or include you, then I have a little chance, and I can try to kill that guy together .

I don't know if you want it or not?
but……"

"Naturally willing."

Before Yu Ziqing finished speaking, Ao Qing nodded.

"However, in your state, you may not be able to withstand the first blow, you will die, and your spirituality at this moment will be completely annihilated.

And I am not absolutely sure that I will kill this guy after you die.

It would be very risky. "

"Let's do it, with this guy, being completely buried is just a last resort for me. If it is possible, I want him to die, and I know that my body is already dead, and he has no spirituality. I am completely dead. , is only a matter of time.

Go ahead, don't hesitate. "

Yu Ziqing never thought that an experiment he had been thinking about would happen under such circumstances.

He had to act with the idea of ​​killing Ao Qing in order to arouse his strength.

"Do it!" Ao Qing shouted again.

Yu Ziqing drooped his eyelids slightly, and silently took out the rusty sword from his bosom.

The rusty sword fell off automatically, but there was only a hilt and no blade.

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Yu Ziqing's body, and the mobs that were constantly being used around him were swept away in an instant, strangled and turned into powder.

His strength climbed in a straight line, and the surrounding sea water was forcibly pushed away. His coercion was like substance, and the ground he stood on continued to collapse under this pressure.

The volcano slowly crumbled. Yu Ziqing held the hilt of the sword in his hand, obviously intending to kill, but for the first time, he had no killing intent, no murderous intent.

So his sword has only a hilt, no blade, and no blade.

The volcano collapsed, and the monster rushed out of it, grabbing Yu Ziqing with one hand.

But ten feet away, they were blocked there by an invisible force.

Now Yu Ziqing can tell that this is an eighth-order monster.

And he took the 20 years old Ao Qing as the judgment target, and based on the life that Ao Qing gave him as a foundation, the power he gained was much stronger than that of the 20 years old Ao Qing at his peak.

"Ao Qing, go all the way."

"It's work."

Ao Qing, who broke free from the shackles, stood in the magma, bowed solemnly, and saluted.

Yu Ziqing opened his eyes, with pity in his heart, and without any murderous intent, he swung his strongest sword.

Because at this moment, Ao Qing couldn't resist the first blow.

In Yu Ziqing's current state, no matter how much water is released, no matter how much he exploits the loopholes, it is impossible, because Ao Qing has only one breath left, all he needs to do is rub his skin, and he will die.

And Yu Ziqing also knew that he definitely didn't want to die in front of that monster.

Therefore, Yu Ziqing let the monster stand between them, and he wanted Ao Qing to watch the monster die first.

With Yu Ziqing swinging the front part of the sword hilt, endless rays of light gushed out, without a single blind spot of light, illuminating the entire mausoleum on the third floor.

The monster was the first to bear the brunt, screaming and melting under the brilliance.

Countless black air was evaporated, the shadows were illuminated, and the huge monster was directly and forcibly evaporated, leaving not even a trace of scum.

And that brilliance continued to shine, shining on Ao Qing.

In an instant, a large cloud of black air began to emerge from his body, which was evaporated by the light.

His body was also in the light, slowly melting and dissipating.

He bowed to Yu Ziqing again.

"Thank you..."

Slowly, his body completely dissipated.

Yu Ziqing held the sword with only the hilt, floating there quietly, looking up at the sky.

At this moment, the dark seabed was full of light, the volcano slowly calmed down and disappeared, the unpleasant smell dissipated, and the violent thoughts dissipated, leaving only the clear sea water, emitting light in all directions.

Quiet and serene.

Standing here, Yu Ziqing felt it for a long time.

Even if he helped Ao Qing fulfill his wish, as the sword bearer, he still felt uncomfortable.

Just because he knew what Ao Qing's wish was, he hesitated for a long time before asking that question.

In fact, he could turn around and leave, letting Ao Qing be buried with that monster.

Putting away the dagger, Yu Ziqing sighed.

Step out and disappear into the mausoleum on the third floor.

Back on the second floor, ten-year-old Ao Qing seemed to be in a bad mood when he saw Yu Ziqing, and he knew it was because he couldn't save the 20-year-old Ao Qing.

"Let's go."

Ao Qing waved at the others, and all those people turned into streaks of light, and threw themselves into Ao Qing's body.

With the increase of spirituality, Ao Qing's eyes became more agile.

He dragged out the box again.

"You must accept this."

"Okay." Yu Ziqing looked at the mark on his right hand and put the box away.

Yu Ziqing stepped forward, picked up Xiao Aoqing, his figure suddenly moved, and disappeared here after two breaths.

Back to the first floor, the island where Ao Qing was born.

As soon as they appeared, they saw a four-armed sea monster flying over in the distance.

Still in the air, the four-armed sea monster cheered in surprise, then turned into a young dragon, and rushed towards Ao Qing.

When Ao Qing stretched out his hands to meet him, Yu Ziqing suddenly pulled him behind him, stretched out his other hand, grabbed the young dragon's neck, and held him in his hand.

"Ao Qing, stand behind me."

Yu Ziqing gave an order, and the ten-year-old Ao Qing didn't know why, but she hid obediently.

Yu Ziqing's eyes were fixed on the young dragon in his hand, and murderous intent boiled in his eyes.

"I just killed someone I didn't want to kill because he wanted me to kill the curse with him, as long as he died later.

I was already very upset, but you still dare to rush in front of me. "

The young dragon thrashed about in horror, and wanted to say something, but was strangled tightly by the neck. Yu Ziqing's hand was about to pinch him to death.

Yu Ziqing's anger gradually increased.

Ao Qing, a young man, gave him his whole life, and put his life in his hands.

His gift gave him a chance to rest in peace.

At the same time, Ao Qing is now given a chance.

When Yu Ziqing came back from the third floor and saw the ten-year-old Ao Qing, the rust on the rusty sword automatically began to fall off.

But when he came to the first floor and saw the young dragon, Rusty Sword didn't respond.

At this time, Yu Ziqing recalled the first time, when the four-armed sea monster pretended to be hit and killed, a ray of evil thoughts flew to him, and was eaten by the Yin God as a spicy stick.

He also finally remembered where there was something wrong.

If the four-armed sea monster on the first floor is the one-year-old Ao Qing, then what's going on with the magic thoughts?

The evil thought was not that powerful, even Yinshen thought it tasted mediocre.

How could such a thing exist when Ao Qing was at her peak spirituality.

This is where the contradiction is.

When Rusty Sword didn't respond, Yu Ziqing fully understood that this young dragon couldn't possibly be the one-year-old Ao Qing.

Plus with every burial, part of the curse is buried.

Yu Ziqing knew that the one-year-old Ao Qing might already be dead.

And with this guy stationed on the first floor, the people who came before were the first to come into contact with him. Then, those people who had little hope at first would have no hope at all.

This guy was transformed by the power of the curse, he didn't want to go out at all, he just wanted Ao Qing to die completely.

After taking a magic pill, Yu Ziqing immediately demonized it, pinched the young dragon to death with his bare hands, and let it turn into fly ash in his palm.

As the young dragon dissipated, another ray of evil thoughts appeared, wanting to harm Ao Qing, Yu Ziqing opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.

Yinshen closed his eyes, gnawed on the spicy strips, and gave a feedback.

General goods.

With the curse of one layer dissipating, that kind of radiance shone down, and a sense of peace filled the air, and it also appeared.

Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand and looked at Ao Qing.

"Let's go."

(End of this chapter)