Chapter Ninety-Two: Goodbye

"Fierce breath, isn't that a person who has entered the body of a virus, and it will only appear when he is sick enough to be dispelled with medicinal stones? I look at him, he looks like a vigorous spirit, not like a patient" The red-haired young man's eye muscles contracted, and he looked at the black mist that was constantly gushing under his eyelids, and asked rhetorically.

Yang Lao looked at the black gas gushing from the bottom of the building, nodded, and said: "What the young master said is not bad, this son does not look like he is seriously ill, usually what people call evil qi into the body, divided into many types, light, taste, shape, sound, reason, color, magnetism, etc., and the qi used by this son, although it is also regarded as a kind of evil qi, it is not the evil qi as common sense, but the demonic qi, the great evil qi. ”

"Demonic energy, what is this?" asked the young master in confusion as three black lines appeared on his brows, his eyes narrowed, and his facial muscles contracted.

Yang Lao raised his head and looked up at the sky, pondered for a moment, and talked eloquently: "The so-called demonic qi is not really gas, but a kind of power, there is such a record in ancient books, people are divided into yin and yang, yang represents men, yin represents women, the combination of the two is called Taiji, everything in the world has positive and negative, opposing each other and interconnected, the soul power is also the same, there must be positive and negative, the positive side is called God, the opposite side is called the devil, the demon gas is the other side of the soul power in the final analysis, the mysterious power that lurks in the depths of the soul. ”

"Oh, in this way, I can also have this kind of power" The young master's pupils suddenly dilated, and he turned his head to stare at Yang Lao and asked.

Yang Lao was stunned for a moment, and nodded lightly after coming back to his senses, but he immediately came to his senses and hurriedly said: "Young Master, the old man just explained according to the ancient books, how to obtain this kind of power, there is no record in the ancient books, and the old man doesn't know, andβ€”β€”"

"Hehe, no, as long as I know that this kind of power is enough, I will find the answer from him" The young master interrupted Yang Lao's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of cold light crossed his pupils, staring straight at the black gas gushing under his feet, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth.

Yang Lao knew something was wrong when he heard it, and opened his mouth to say something, but looking at the sneer on the corner of the red-haired young man's mouth, he finally swallowed back what he wanted to say, sighed, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked towards the door, and disappeared into the shadow behind the door.

The red-haired young man didn't even look at the old man, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, stepped on the railing, totoed, jumped down, turned into a fiery red flame, and slid down a striking trajectory in the air, like a falling meteor, smashing to the ground.

There was a loud "boom", the hard bluestone slab at the foot cracked, the red-haired young man raised his head, the fiery red hair seemed to be really burning, and a powerful firepower gushed out.

In the courtyard of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, a powerful wave of soul power rippled, and a strong fiery soul power burst out.

"Kid Hugh is arrogant, the City Lord's Mansion is not a place for you to spread wild, my Wei Chi Shao came to meet you"

A roar full of pride erupted from the courtyard, and the roar spread far away, and the people gathered here trembled when they heard it, and they all stopped and retreated.

"Little Demon King Wei Chi Shao is here, what is he doing here, didn't he hear that he was locked up and not allowed to step out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion for half a step?

"Who knows, maybe he really dares or not, do you think there is a place in this city that he doesn't dare to make trouble? I don't think there is!" another guard, armed with a half-halberd knife, covered half of his face and grinned.

The other guard standing together immediately nodded, and continued: "However, there is a good show to watch now, I heard that the little demon king has only recently broken through the ground level, if he hadn't stabbed that big basket, the city lord would not have locked him up in a rage, and the strength of the people is there, maybe he can really take down this terrifying monster." ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding guards nodded one after another, you look at me, I looked at you, and quickly shifted their gaze to the rising black qi.

The black gas swirled and rose, every wisp of it looked like a living thing, and after the explosion, it was retracted again, and there were more and more guards curling on the ground.

A fire-like youth appeared at the main gate of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the raging flames rendered the originally red gate even more vivid, and the fire was red.

The black gas continued to rise, the red flames burned violently at the door, the momentum of the two was amazing, the narrow staircase in front of the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was squeezed by the momentum, it seemed a little loose, and a few small stones kept shaking on the stairs.

The black qi coiled and rose, and the red flame soared, and a tense atmosphere was about to erupt.

The red-haired young man stepped forward, crossing the doorway of the main entrance of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion more than half a foot high, and suddenly, an earth-shattering shout: "Yu Chi Shao, what do you want to do? Don't die? Dare not obey the words of the city lord? Disobey the orders of the ancestors." ”

Yu Chi Shao's pupils contracted to look at the people, a group of mermaids from far and near, the first person was wearing a silk bronzing robe, stepping on flat-bottomed cloud boots, a fiery red hair coiled on the top of his head, forming a bun, a round face with a rich face, and the fat on his cheeks was shaking constantly when he ran, not to mention the fat on his body like a steamed bun.

"Huhu, finally, finally caught up, fortunately it didn't brew, it made a big mistake" The red-haired little fat man supported his knees with his hands, gasping for breath and breathless.

"Yu Chi Nan, it's not good for you to hide at home and enjoy Qingfu, come here to do something, be careful, your little heart can't bear it" Yu Chi Shao looked at the person who came, and said in a mocking tone, the raging flames in his hair were much more restrained.

"You, you don't talk about cool words, you, do you know who this kid is, if you beat him badly, maybe the ancestor will have to peel you off a layer of skin, I'm here, it's all for you, don't bite Lu Dongbin doesn't know the hearts of good people" Yu Chinan stood up straight, adjusted his breathing, and shouted loudly.

The muscles in the corners of Yu Chi Shao's eyes kept beating violently, obviously hearing that Yu Chi Nan was not joking, and asked: "Who is this kid, and the ancestor attaches so much importance to it?"

"Who is he? I don't know much about this, but I know that his name is Shen Mumu, a child who came here from the outside world to look for souls, as for why the ancestor attaches so much importance to him, I don't know, you also know his temper, no one dares to ask more, you weren't there yesterday, otherwise you wouldn't believe it, the ancestor attaches so much importance to this child, hum, and you, you stupid rice buckets, the people that the ancestor values dare to offend, don't want to live, right!"

Yu Chi Nan raised his hand and swept all the guards around him, all of them were included.

The guards who were still standing, when they heard this, trembled in shock, and the five-foot halberd knife in their hands couldn't hold it involuntarily.

The flame above Yu Chi Shao's head was extinguished, and the foot trampled on the threshold didn't know whether to step or retract for a while, embarrassed and didn't know what to do, at this time, the black air moved, and a black dragon rose to the sky, crossed a long rainbow in the air, and rushed straight down towards the main gate of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Yu Chi Shao retreated sharply in shock, a demon shadow followed closely, and jumped straight into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Yu Chi Shao panicked at this time, I didn't know whether to make a move, and in embarrassment, the demon shadow rushed over without hesitation.

Flashing lightning, Yu Chi Shao's pupils flashed, and the flames under his hands churned upward, and he couldn't care much about it, ready to make a move.

Suddenly, a large black ancient book appeared out of thin air, separating Yu Chi Shao from the Demon Shadow.

The demon shadow slammed into the ancient book, the book collapsed, and an old man in white appeared, his eyes were full of tears, his body kept trembling, and he shouted tremblingly: "Mu Mu, you, it's really Mu Mu." ”