Chapter 213: Looting

Qiao Yang closed the diary, sighed, sorted out the language, picked out the main story line of Lawrence Teslak and Yasha Heath, summarized it concisely, and briefly recounted it.

Anxin listened very attentively, Qiao Yang was also thinking as he spoke, and he seemed to understand all of a sudden, what the two lines of annotations on the previous illustrated book meant.

[God should have no heart if he does nothing, no desire if he has no heart, and no desire if he has no desire. 】

[Lust has corrupted God, and since the day he had selfishness, God has ceased to be God.] 】

The so-called god is not a real god after all.

They're just ordinary creatures, but with more power.

With great strength and a long lifespan, the price is loneliness with the years......

Loneliness is actually not terrible, just like a creature accustomed to the night, living in the dark for a long time, will not feel any discomfort.

But when he has been exposed to the warmth of the sun, it is difficult to go back to the past......

Gods, after all, will also have selfish desires.

No wonder the current society is all atheism, defeat all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they are not allowed to become elites!

Qiao Yang thought about what a terrible consequence it would be if the gods born of faith were gathered to do something contrary to the faith of believers because of selfishness.

Socialist NB!

"Demonic ...... That's also a legendary creature. He sighed with peace of mind.

"Well, a transcendent creature who is good at demagoguery and uses desire, I guess the level of the demon sea monster recorded in the diary must not be low, otherwise it would be impossible to bewitch the gods. Qiao Yang looked at Anxin with his eyes in his eyes.

An An smiled slightly, his eyes full of curiosity: "This ruin records the reason for the fall of the Kraken Clan, but I am also curious about how the Demon Clan perished. ”

Qiao Yang: "......"

"Who knows, it should be another relic story. But demons are uncomfortable to think about. Qiao Yang shook his head.

"Demon beasts are good and evil, but there is no power, recently I am researching a potion similar to illusion, and I am quite interested in this aspect, what kind of power can be more effective in demagogic people. An An raised an eyebrow and said.

"Okay, by the way, there should be a lot of precious things in the water building above, but we are going the wrong way. After narrating the synopsis of the story, Qiao Yang sighed.

“......”

At this point, Anxin also sighed, it is not difficult to go down the abyss, but it is not so simple to go up, at least the countless water floors that have been separated by several meters are very difficult to jump.

The two can only find other ways out of the abyss.

Between the sad faces, the peace of mind suddenly attacked, the originally barren land on the left hand side, I don't know when a tortuous path appeared, the road was pitch black, winding and twisted, and there were many shadows on it, as if there were countless figures walking.

The two rows of the road are planted with countless dense trees, and the posture is uniform, like an impermeable wall.

Anxin's heart instantly seemed to fall into an ice cellar, and a chill exploded from his scalp.

"Be careful!" she shouted to remind Qiao Yang, and made a defensive posture, staring at the road that appeared inexplicably.

With the blood lake that suddenly appeared before, An Xin didn't dare to take it lightly, the road in front of her was probably the same thing, and she could already imagine what kind of twisted and terrifying creatures would come out of the road.

Qiao Yang was slightly surprised, and glanced lightly at Xiao Hei on his shoulder, who didn't care at all, his wings were closed, and he stood up lazily.

"It seems that this is the exit of the abyss. Qiao Yang turned his head and said to Anxin without squinting.

Peace of mind: "???"

As if he was afraid that she would be suspicious, Qiao Yang's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he added: "It was recorded in the diary." ”

As he spoke, he strode into the strange path.

Anxin twisted his eyebrows, although there were still many questions, but when he saw Qiao Yang walking in with a big grin, there was no accident, so he didn't think about it anymore and hurriedly followed.

The light on the trail is dim, and it seems that as soon as you step on it, you lose your bearings, and you need a flashlight to illuminate it.

After turning around, the two quickly walked out of the path and appeared on a platform that connected to the wall, and on each side there was a passage enclosed by columns of water.

"This is the second floor of the building?" Anxin was a little staggered, he didn't feel like he had risen along the way, but he did appear on the second floor of the building hundreds of meters high from the abyss, so the space in the road was compressed?

She was a little confused.

"Well, go this way. Qiao Yang didn't raise his head, stepped out of the path, and walked straight to the corridor on the right.

After two corners, we came to the end of the hallway, at the end of which there was only one room with the door closed.

The door was carved with a blooming flower, exactly like the blood-colored flower that bloomed at the end of the bud left by Lawrence Teslak at the bottom of the abyss.

It seems that the flower-like vine plant should be the body of the god of the Dead Sea, and the flower carved on the door is his exclusive mark.

Qiao Yang stepped forward and pulled the handle of the door, but found that it was not moving.

"Huh, what's going on?" and the door on the left side of the hallway won't open?

At the same time, the heavy diary in his hand flashed with blue light, instantly turning into a wisp of water, and the remaining divine power of the god of the Dead Sea surged, and then quickly regained calm.

There seemed to be some strange change in the gate in front of him, as if something had broken away from above.

Qiao Yang was stunned and pulled down the handle again, and this time, the door opened unhindered.

"So, the diary is actually the key?" Qiao Yang muttered to himself, but unfortunately it was a pity that he could only use it once, there were so many rooms on the left side of the corridor, and he was actually very curious about what was inside.

Sighing in his heart, Qiao Yang didn't have any other superfluous actions, and walked in first.

The room is not big, 20 meters square, the room is very neat and simple, except for a lot of drainage racks, there are many things placed on the shelves, there is no other superfluous arrangement.

Qiao Yang rubbed his hands, and excitedly probed them one by one.

However, to his disappointment, most of the tributes here had rotted and deteriorated due to age, and the few things that had remained intact did not have any energy fluctuations, and seemed to be just ordinary objects.

Qiao Yang lowered his eyes and sighed, sure enough, if he wants to get rich overnight, it is still an unattainable dream, hey.

He and Anxin began to divide and work together, starting from both ends of the room to find anything valuable.

Like two robbers entering the village, in a small space, they were quickly looted.

Although most things lose their energy fluctuations and become mortal, there are always a few precious items that, like fine wine, can last for a long time.

(End of chapter)