Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Old Department of the Mad God
"Langhuo, is it friend or foe?"
The dragon madness stood in mid-air, frowning, with a lot of thoughts in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This person's words are very reasonable.
Because, the Long family, Ling Tianzong, the Wu family and other enemies are all transcendent existences with huge power.
On its own, it is simply impossible to compete with it.
However, building up power requires a lot of financial, human, and material resources.
It doesn't happen overnight.
"Alas......"
Thinking of this, the dragon madness couldn't help but raise his head and sigh.
After feeling emotion for a long time, he flew to the refining workshop to refine spiritual weapons and make some small fortunes.
However, as soon as he flew out of the hundreds of feet, he paused.
Small Fortune... Financial resources......
Treasure Cabinet!
Recalling the words and deeds of the treasurer pavilion, Long Mad vaguely felt that this person could be used.
It's just that this person seems to have a grudge against his father.
And the cultivation is quite high.
Fear...... This person will not be taken lightly.
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger!"
After hesitating for a moment, the dragon madness had made up his mind, and immediately turned around and flew to Yunmo City.
More than an hour later.
The dragon frantically landed at the west gate of Yunmo City, and entered the city with the tide of people.
The bustling street is still bustling.
The shops on both sides are still full of customers.
However, the dragon hurried through the crowd.
Anxious in his heart, he did not have the slightest interest in appreciating the ancient street scene.
A moment of work.
He walked into the luxurious Treasure Cabinet.
A handsome man came up to him and saluted, "What treasure do you need to buy, this distinguished guest?" ā
"I'm looking for the shopkeeper."
The dragon madness took out the purple-gold VIP order and handed it to the man.
Seeing this VIP order, the handsome guy respectfully said Wanfu and said, "Please move to the private room on the second floor." ā
"There is labor!"
Slightly archived, Long Mad followed the handsome guy and went up to the second floor.
After entering the private room, he sat down at the rosewood round table, holding a teacup and thinking thoughtfully.
After a while.
A hearty laugh came from the staircase: "Haha...... I don't know which ...... you."
The sound stopped abruptly.
The shopkeeper in a silver robe was also stunned at the staircase.
Seeing this person, Long Madness slowly stood up and smiled: "Shopkeeper, long time no see." ā
"Go down first."
The silver-robed shopkeeper waved his hand and motioned for the guys to stand down.
Long Mad sat back on the chair, lifted the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and smiled: "Shopkeeper, please take a seat." ā
Preconceived.
At this time, he is more like the shopkeeper here.
"Childe is polite!"
The silver-robed shopkeeper quickly regained his composure, sat down opposite the dragon madness, and said politely: "What kind of treasures do you want to buy when you visit our store again?" ā
After taking a sip of tea, Long Mad smiled indifferently and asked, "I don't know if your store has acquired treasures?" ā
As he spoke, he took out a piece of Xuanyu bamboo from the ring and placed it on the table.
Xuanyu bamboo fluorescent flow, which is a rarity.
Seeing that the silver-robed shopkeeper's eyes were shining, he hurriedly picked it up and looked at it carefully.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Long Mad's mouth hooked up a sly smile.
Then, he picked up the teacup, slowly sipped the tea, and waited for the other party to speak.
There was silence for half a quarter of an hour.
The silver-robed shopkeeper put Xuanyuzhu back on the table and asked, "Xuanyuzhu, heaven and earth are precious." I wonder what price Childe plans to sell? ā
Putting down the teacup, the dragon smiled and said, "Ten thousand top-grade spirit stones!" ā
The sky-high price is just for the sake of temptation.
Test the attitude of the shopkeeper.
Childe laughed.
As expected, the silver-robed old man was not annoyed, shook his head and said, "Ten thousand top-grade spirit stones are enough to buy a top-grade immortal weapon." ā
Long Mad smiled slightly, and changed his words: "Dare to ask the shopkeeper's surname?" ā
It seemed that the silver-robed old man was a little puzzled, and said casually: "Don't have your surname Chen!" ā
"Oh, Shopkeeper Chen!"
Suddenly, the dragon man's face sank, and he said abruptly: "The surname is Long, the dragon of the dragon war!" ā
Hearing the word "Dragon War", the silver-robed old man trembled.
"Dangchang~"
There was a crunch.
The teacup fell onto the table, and the tea splashed everywhere.
"Male... Childe, I'll give you 30,000 top-grade spirit stones! ā
The embarrassed shopkeeper Chen, his face was pale, and he wanted to get up and go downstairs.
Unexpectedly.
There was a muffled "bang".
"Uncle Chen, I want to avenge my parents!"
I saw the dragon kneeling on the floor, and his voice was very desolate.
His actions were not pretentious, but completely from the bottom of his heart.
If you can avenge your parents, why don't you kneel!
"Childe, please get up! You're in a frustration! ā
When the shopkeeper Chen saw this scene, he was so shocked that he hurriedly helped the dragon madness up, and made a series of moves.
Standing up, Long Mad slammed to the ground again, and said sincerely: "Uncle Chen, you ......"
However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the shopkeeper Chen: "Son, you call Chen Anqing directly." The word 'Bo' can't afford it. ā
Hearing this, Long Mad was quite relieved, and arched his hand: "Uncle Chen, if your father is offended, please do a lot of Haihan." ā
Chen Anqing threw up his hand again and again, and said in fear: "Don't dare, don't dare." How dare the little one blame the mad god. ā
However, the dragon madness could hear the imperceptible resentment in his words.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that looking at this situation, it should be just a small holiday.
Thinking of this, he picked up the teacup with both hands and said, "Uncle Chen, please take a seat, and please tell me in detail about the ins and outs." ā
"Alas......"
Chen Anqing sighed, took the teacup, and said: "Back then, the little one who followed the mad god suddenly went mad one day, causing his soul to be seriously injured, and his heart to kill was extremely heavy from then on. ā
After a little hesitation, the dragon madness said softly: "Everyone has murderous intentions. ā
"I've killed more than 60,000 people!"
Recalling the past, Chen Anqing's face was extremely heavy, and he continued: "So, the mad god forced the little one to cultivate the scattered immortals, sealed the primordial god, and set a soul contract. ā
Hearing this, the dragon was dumbfounded.
This is a small holiday.
It's just a deep hatred.
After all, the Scattered Immortals are extremely fragile, and they have to go through the Scattered Immortal Tribulation once every 900 years.
After surviving the nine tribulations, you can fly to the immortal realm.
At this time, he was also a little speechless for his father.
Forget about the seal, why force others to cultivate the immortals?
But.
Speaking of "sealing the original god", the dragon madness is associated with the half-dragon incarnation.
He hurriedly dipped his hand in the tea.
In a short time, a pattern was drawn on the table.
"Soul Contract ......"
Seeing this pattern, Chen Anqing trembled violently, and his old face was full of wrinkles.
"Hoo ......"
Long Mad breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Uncle Chen, if the killing is too heavy, will you be punished by the Heavenly Dao?" ā
This was just his guess.
However, the information that Xiaobai transmitted to his own sea of knowledge back then did mention the punishment of the Heavenly Dao.
Unexpectedly, Chen Anqing smiled bitterly and praised: "He is worthy of being the son of a mad god!" Every half month, he will be punished. ā
And so it was!
It turns out that my father is also kind-hearted!
The dragon maniac was full of joy in his heart, and summoned the half-dragon avatar and explained, "This avatar also has no primordial gods. If you receive an attack from your Divine Consciousness or Genshin Spirit, your soul will be damaged! ā
After a pause, he continued: "If you make a soul contract, you will inherit it all by the deity. ā
"Childe, this is ......"
Knowing the truth, Chen Anqing stood up suddenly, tears in his eyes.
After being stunned for a long time, Chen Anqing knelt heavily on the ground, kowtowing his head in the air.
"Uncle Chen, please get up!"
Seeing this scene, Long Madness hurriedly helped Chen Anqing up.
Although the ploy succeeded.
However, he was not a little proud.
It's more about moving, touching for friendship.
Chen Anqing raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, and blamed himself deeply: "The mad god is benevolent and righteous, and the little one has no place to embarrass himself......"
"Uncle Chen doesn't have to blame himself."
After smiling slightly, the dragon madness helped him back into his chair.
As soon as he calmed down and recalled Fang Cai's words, Chen Anqing asked in surprise: "Childe, did you just say that your parents are enemies?" What happened to the housewife? ā
Without waiting for the dragon madness to answer, Chen Anqing muttered, "Why is your hair gray?" ā
Suddenly mentioning his mother, Long Maniac felt a pain in his heart, leaned on the table, slowly sat back on the chair, and smiled miserably: "My mother has passed away!" ā
"Boom ......"
The entire Treasure Pavilion shook violently.
The vase porcelain fell to the ground, and even the furniture fell a lot!
Chen Anqing was tumbling with a strong killing aura, gritting his teeth and saying, "Who is so bold!" ā