"The Eternal Abyss...... Destruction today? Gu Qingshan repeated.

"Yes." Demon Dragon Road.

Gu Qingshan looked at him without saying a word.

The demon dragon's eyes showed a look of memory, and said: "In the past, I was born in the evil ghost path, and when I was a teenager, I was called a peerless genius, and I struggled all the way for hundreds of years, and I was in the spotlight because of the amazing fit with the face spell, and some people even asserted that in another thousand years, I would become the fourth ghost master. ”

"That's how I get into trouble."

"At that time, the ghost lord found me and said that as long as I completed a task, he would reward me with countless resources and do his best to help me achieve my cultivation and strive to make my dream come true as soon as possible."

"And then?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The demon dragon lowered his head, a sarcastic smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Later...... I followed the instructions of that mission, stayed in the body of the demon dragon, destroyed the survival of the ancient human race, forced them away, and fought with you for the twin swords of heaven and earth, and then until today. ”

"I survived such a lonely long time, and finally waited for the demon world to enter the void turbulence, but I was immediately put under the worm Gu and died in your hands."

"I finally get it."

"—As the most top-notch genius of the ghost path, my last value is to use my body and soul to eradicate the enemy for the son of the ghost master."

The dragon's tone was cold and unforgiving, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Gu Qingshan sighed and couldn't help but shake his head.

In terms of talent and talent, the magic dragon is really not bad, but his life is so miserable.

Gu Qingshan really couldn't find the words to comfort him.

The demon dragon looked at Gu Qingshan and said in a low voice: "Everything that Cang Wuzhang has is the best, including Qinglong and his face spell, originally according to his strength, he is not qualified to touch it at all, and he is not worthy of the name of 'ghost male' at all." ”

"Gu Qingshan, it's incredible that you can win him once, but you'd better pray that you won't run into him again in the future."

"Could it be that his old man will end up in person?" Gu Qingshan squinted and asked.

"It's not necessarily going to be in person, but it's definitely going to use a force that you absolutely can't resist to kill you in one fell swoop." Demon Dragon Road.

The demon dragon stared at Gu Qingshan for a while, and said, "After you absorb my power, you have about the strength of three dragons, which is about the same as the real ghost male." ”

"But you have to remember that in the world of evil ghosts, there are dozens of ghost males who lead the troops alone, and whoever comes with a large army, you can only go by fighting to the death."

As he spoke, the dragon's body gradually thinned.

The demon dragon and Gu Qingshan glanced at each other.

"I'm running out of time, I must find a body right now—"

The demon dragon said, clasping his hands together and pinching out a strange magic seal.

"Lend me a little soul power, I need to perform a spell."

Gu Qingshan was not afraid of him making trouble, and his consciousness moved, and he spent some soul power.

The demon dragon obtained this soul power, and the magic seal in his hand was immediately completed.

An invisible wave spread out from his hand.

Gu Qingshan didn't feel anything at first, but at a certain moment, his face suddenly changed.

He reached for three coins.

He saw that the three coins quickly shattered, turned into fine gravel, and scattered from his hand.

"You ruined my three coins?" Gu Qingshan asked in a deep voice.

The demon dragon waved his hand.

The other three coins suddenly flew out of its soul and landed in front of Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand and took the coin.

These three coins were different from what he had obtained before.

They were in Gu Qingshan's hands, but they made a gentle buzzing sound towards the demon dragon, as if they were saying goodbye to it.

Coins have spirituality!

A line of small fireflies popped up on the God of War interface:

"Spacetime Coins."

"Explanation: You already know the power it has, but no one knows where it comes from."

"Explanation: This is the real space-time coin, in the entire void turbulence, only these three coins are genuine!"

Gu Qingshan looked at the coin, then at the demon dragon, and slowly understood something.

The demon dragon looked at the three coins and said tiredly: "In the void, there are five incredible treasures. ”

"The Book of Destiny of the Inner World, the Twin Swords of Heaven and Earth in the Eternal Abyss, and the Space-Time Coin of Unknown Origin are all one of them."

"The space-time coin is the result of the adventures of the Extremely Ancient Terran after they came to the Void Turbulence."

"In ancient times, the ancient people used the power of these coins on a large scale, but they didn't know that the real thing was already in my hands, and those imitations were all made by me and revealed to them by covert methods."

"Fake coins will completely collapse after a few uses."

Gu Qingshan asked, "The people who use those coins will be completely left in a certain era?" ”

"No, they'll get the attention of monsters and be devoured as they pass through time."

"Just now I activated the secret method and destroyed all those coins."

"Out of all the worlds, only these three genuine artifacts are left in your hands - I'm dead and can't take them with me, so I might as well give them to you."

The dragon's form faded away, flying towards the void.

"Remember."

It concluded.

"I don't want to help you with anything, Gu Qingshan, I just want you to take my hatred and kill those high-ranking ghost masters."

"It's almost impossible, but it's a rejection of my past fate."

"For the price you paid for three space-time coins from me—"

"I entrust this matter to you."

The voice fell.

The dragon's form was about to leave.

"Wait!" Gu Qingshan hurriedly said.

"I've given you all the space-time coins, what else do you have?" The demon dragon asked.

"If you don't stay in my sea of consciousness, when I return to my original world, I will help you reincarnate and let you come again."

Gu Qingshan added: "I have all your cultivation resources, don't worry, I am different from the ghost master, I will do what I say." ”

The demon dragon snorted and said: "Reincarnation will forget the past, I will never forget the past, and I will never be a fool who has no talent, but is always deceived and used by others." ”

His body moved, leaving Gu Qingshan's sea of knowledge.

The orange cat snapped open its eyes and watched as a transparent soul streaked across the sky and threw itself into the distance.

The orange cat let out a divine thought, tracking the movement of the soul body while scanning the distance of tens of thousands of miles to check the situation in this world.

Soon, the orange cat had a first impression of the world.

- This is a backward world of science and technology.

The so-called mecha only exists in preliminary research.

People are keen to use their mobile phones.

Because of the presence of nuclear weapons, wars are mostly localized and proxy in nature.

Air pollution is severe.

There has been no breakthrough in clean energy.

The world as a whole is still in the stage of prosperity and development.

Dragon...... It's about to be born in such a world.

The orange cat was thinking about it, when he saw the spirit of the demon dragon come to a street, hovering back and forth.

On one side of the street, there is a large hospital.

There is a woman in the hospital who is in labor.

Her family stood in a large group, nervously waiting outside the operating room door.

The demon dragon stood silently in the void outside the window for a moment.

The orange cat had also arrived, crouching on the roof of a tall building, silently watching the scene.

The demon dragon hesitated for a moment, then turned to leave.

He crossed the hospital and came to the other side of the street.

Slum.

He flew to a dirty, remote alley and stopped at the innermost part of the alley.

Next to the garbage heap, a five or six-year-old child fell to the ground, his body already cold.

Until he died, he continued to rummage through the garbage.

It seems likely that the child died of starvation, or that he had eaten something unhealthy and had fallen ill.

The dragon looked at the child.

A few pairs of feet hurried past the child.

For a long time.

No one cares about the body.

After all, this is a slum, and this kind of thing is not uncommon.

Maybe it won't be until the night has passed and the sky is getting brighter that someone will come here and dispose of the corpses.

After a while, the demon dragon no longer hesitated, and the soul flew down.

The child slowly opens his eyes.

He lay on the ground, coughing violently.

It took a while for the child to stop coughing and barely stand up.

"Oh, what a fragile body......"

The child staggered to his feet with a sneer befitting of his age.

In the sky, snowflakes are falling.

The cold wind blew non-stop.

The number of people in the alley gradually increased, because it was getting dark, and even the poor had a nest to go back to.

"Phew, no one wants a little, I thought you were dead just now."

A mouthful of spit falls on the body.

A guy passing by casually cursed and walked away casually.

The child paused.

He had no emotion, and there was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

He had endured a hundred times more difficult things than this, so this little thing could not make him feel the slightest wave in his heart.

Soon, he couldn't walk.

After thinking about it, he leaned his body against the wall and slowly moved forward.

Before it gets completely dark, he must find a place to warm up, or else it will be a difficult day.

Stay alive.

This was the first lesson of his new life.

The top of a tall building.

The orange cat watched this scene silently.

"Childe, look, he can-"

"He's probably not used to family affection, after all, he's been lonely for too long."

"So he found a body?"

“…… Kindness...... I've been a spy for so long, I guess it's hard for him to trust anyone anymore......"

……

The child slumped in the corner of the alley.

He found some large areas of plastic that were just right to withstand today's wind chill.

Now I just hope that the snow is not too big this night, it will be troublesome.

The child sat silently against the wall, ready to survive the cold night.

Countless exercises that I had practiced in the past came to mind.

It's a pity that this body is too weak and still sick, and I can't do anything at all.

If you could have a little to eat......

A howling cold wind blew.

The child bowed his head and curled up.

Suddenly.

He saw a small shadow.

It was an orange cat.

The orange cat quietly came to him with a basket in her mouth.

In the basket was a bottle of warm milk, as well as a few slices of bread.

The orange cat put down the basket, meowed, and squatted still.

The child looked at the orange cat with indifferent eyes.

The orange cat stared at the child and pushed the basket with its paws.

After a while.

The child finally reached out and took the milk.

"Hmph, nosy."

He said dissatisfiedly, but turned his head away.