no.The God of Darkness shrugged and replied quickly, the shrugging action was obviously a copy of Long Yi.
Who would it be if it wasn't you?Long Yi frowned and asked, who has the ability to curse a holy city with such a developed magic civilization? You must know that it is not a person who cursed it but a whole city.
have no idea.The God of Dark answered neatly.
have no idea?How come you don't know that you are the God of Darkness?Long Yi asked with a squinted eye, is there anything else in this world that God doesn’t know?
The dark god's purple eyes glared at Long Yi and asked: Do you know how long I have been in the Heavenly Demon Stone?
Long was stunned and replied: It is said that it has been tens of thousands of years.
The God of Darkness smiled, and it was the purple eyes that smiled. He continued: How long has the lost city been cursed?
Long Yi suddenly realized and cursed himself about the pig brain. The lost city was cursed and disappeared for more than 2,000 years, while the soul of the Dark God was trapped by the Heavenly Demon Stone for tens of thousands of years. Although the Dark God refused to admit that he was trapped by the Heavenly Demon Stone, Long Yi thought so. Since that's the case, it would obviously not match the number in this time. But who would have such great ability if it weren't for the Dark God?
Immortal, should I tell me the little things in your divine realm? What's going on?Long Yi asked curiously, what kind of world is the God Realm?
When he met Thor's God of Darkness, he seemed to be no different except for the essential gap in strength.
The Dark God smiled twice and said: I have said a long time ago that your strength is not enough.
My strength is not enough now.Then when will it take?Dharma God?Sword God?Long asked with his eyebrows raised.
What is the Dharma God Sword God in Canglan Continent?When you can wear one of the Thor suits to prove that you are qualified, but by then, it doesn’t matter whether I say it or not. What’s important is that you have been trapped in this vortex, and the truth of the facts will be slowly untied by yourself, hehehehe.The black shadow monster said with a smile.
Long Yi curled his lips and understood in his heart that he was no longer an outsider after he became proud of the Thunder God's inheritance. Perhaps he was destined to be unable to escape from the beginning of his arrival in Canglan Continent. To be precise, people from the entire Canglan Continent could not escape from this situation, but some people were still confused throughout their lives.
And he is closer to the truth and closer to the so-called gods.
The world is like a chessboard.People are like chess pieces, and everyone thinks that the one who plays chess is God.As a result, one day I suddenly discovered that God has also become a chess piece. So who will dominate the chessboard?
Stop thinking, one day you will understand that it is time for you to go out.The God of Darkness interrupted Long Yi's contemplation, his tone fluctuated slightly.
I'll go out, what about you?Long Yi hesitated, although he had long wanted to send the black shadows in his body away as a plague god.But at this moment he felt a little lost, and life is so strange.
The God of Darkness is naturally left in the dark space.The God of Dark smiled, shaking his body, and the sword of the God of the Underworld that Long Yi had always regarded as a useless rib appeared in his hand.
The God of the Underworld is my weapon that has accompanied me for tens of thousands of years. What you gain is God's will, but this staff contains a vast and fierce aura.If you use it improperly, you will devour the master and be sealed and suppressed by a group of light sacrifices ten thousand years ago, so you cannot feel the power of this staff.The God of Darkness said lightly.
A black light flashed in his hand, and the staff of the God of the Underworld, which was like a dead tree, suddenly changed, turning into a black and transparent staff. The handle of the staff turned out to be three of the three-headed demon dragon. There was a faint red light flashing in the six eyes, which looked very beautiful, like a peerless work of art.
Give me?Long Yi's eyes shone.
I'll give it to you, but with your strength at this time, I can't fully control it. I only untie half of the seal, you can take it and try it.The God of Darkness said and handed the Staff of the God of the Underworld to Long Yi.
Long Yi naturally would not be polite to him, so he reached out to pick him up.But when his big hand was about to hold the staff of the God of the Underworld, he stopped, staring at the God of Darkness without blinking, stretching out his hand from his wide cuffs.
Immortal, why do your hands look so much like a sissy?Long Yi suddenly said, "The Dark God's earth hand is white and thin, crystal clear and beautiful. Why?
The hands of the God of Darkness shouldn't be as yellow and dry as those two mummies?
The God of Darkness was stunned and threw the staff of the God of the Underworld to Long Yi. He murmured a few spells. The small hole in the round arched top of the hall shot out a circle of blue light, shining on the ground to form a magic circle.
There was no movement from the God of Darkness, and Long Yi fell into the magic circle as if he was pushed hard by someone.
Hey, hey, old man... Long Yi's shouts still echoed in the underground hall, but the person had disappeared with a beam of blue light.
The God of Darkness stood for a long time, sighed quietly, waved his hands, and the entire hall was completely in darkness.
At the edge of the lost city, in a space twist, Long Yi fell straight from mid-air.
A turn over and fixed in the air. Long shook his head and grabbed the staff of the God of the Underworld in his hand. A feeling of blood-connectedness came from the staff of the God of the Underworld. The cold breath echoed the black vortex in the sea of consciousness, and it was strictly integrated.
Long Yi hissed, his right hand habitually stroked the stubble on his chin and murmured: But... that hand is indeed very similar to a girl's Ah, but how could the God of Darkness be a mother?That laughter...
Long Yi shook his head, unable to believe his guess, and it was terrifying to think of the harsh sound of the God of Darkness.
Thunder God appeared, the God of Darkness appeared, and I don’t know which god will appear next.Long Yi did not think about the girlish hand of the God of Darkness, but imagined that he would meet again next.
Wait, Long Yi frowned, and seemed to have grasped something in his heart.
God, statue, I remember seeing the statue of the Water God in the Ice Palace, and the statue of the Fire God underground in the Magic Forest. I remember the panic expression of the woman in the Ice Palace when I touched the chest of the Water God statue, and the traces of someone living in the secret room where the Fire God statue is located. Could it be that they are alive?
Long Yi was shocked by his guess and joked that if he lived a bad life, he touched the water god's chest and the Fire God's chest, and he was flirting on the Fire God's bed. Who knew if they would hold grudges?
Hey, no, no Ah... Long Yi shook his head. If they were a god who was high, how could they defile their bodies? There were only two possibilities. First, they were just a statue, and second, they were powerless to Long Yi's actions.
Long Yi felt that the second possibility was relatively high, and of course he also hoped that it was the second possibility.
Touching the goddess's chest, I feel it irritating when I think about it. Why didn't I remember to touch it twice more at that time?
Long Yi thought dirtyly.
Long Yi was lewdly yellingly, while rushing towards the city lord's mansion in the lost city.I felt like I had only been in the dark space for a few hours, and probably only a few minutes had passed.
……
Madam, you see, we Ning'er has reached the level of a high-level magician at such a young age, and will definitely be an excellent magician in the future.A handsome and elegant middle-aged man stood side by side with a beautiful woman, looking at his daughter who was practicing magic not far away and laughed.
It's Mr. Ah. I didn't expect that the two of us warriors would give birth to a daughter with such a high magical talent. It's incredible.The woman was also extremely happy.
Father, mother... A little girl who is only eight or nine years old and looks as cute as a porcelain doll, turned around and waved her to run towards her parents. It was really a beautiful picture of family happiness.
The picture freezes when the girl pounces on the woman's arms, and then gradually dissipates.
Ning'er, be obedient, you are the only hope in our holy city, you must live.In another scene, the little girl has grown into an eighteen-year-old Tingting girl, while her father, the lord of the Holy City, looks much older.
Father, don’t Ah, Ning'er, don’t leave you.The girl shouted sadly.
The middle-aged man made a cruel decision and knocked the girl unconscious, then carried her into the crystal coffin that had been embedded under the pool of the secret room. He looked at his daughter affectionately again, gritted his teeth and closed the lid of the crystal coffin. A row of white-bearded magicians behind the middle-aged man began to chant the spell seal.
Father, don't, don't leave Ning'er, mother... On the big bed in the tent, Wushuang muttered in pain, holding his hands randomly in the air, trying his best to grab a life-saving straw like a drowning person.
Long Yi lifted the tent and looked at Nalan Ruyue and Besha, trying hard to comfort Wushuang who was trapped in a nightmare.
He quickly took two steps forward, grabbed Wushuang's two small hands that were being grabbed in the air into his wide and warm palms, and comforted him in an extremely gentle voice: Wushuang, I'm here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.
Nalan Ruyue and Besha saw Long Yi's gentle expression and tone, and both showed an envious expression. They looked at each other and exited the tent tacitly for the first time, leaving the space alone for Long Yi and Wushuang.
Wushuang gradually calmed down under the soothing of Long Yi's magical voice. In her sleep, she unconsciously moved towards Long Yi's side because there was a reassuring atmosphere there, which was so familiar, a bit like her father's but she felt that it was not.
In a daze, Wushuang's delicate body trembled slightly, and another scene appeared in the dream. She lay in the crystal coffin and opened her eyes quietly, and found a handsome boy pressing on her body, her lips gently kissing her lips...
Who would it be if it wasn't you?Long Yi frowned and asked, who has the ability to curse a holy city with such a developed magic civilization? You must know that it is not a person who cursed it but a whole city.
have no idea.The God of Dark answered neatly.
have no idea?How come you don't know that you are the God of Darkness?Long Yi asked with a squinted eye, is there anything else in this world that God doesn’t know?
The dark god's purple eyes glared at Long Yi and asked: Do you know how long I have been in the Heavenly Demon Stone?
Long was stunned and replied: It is said that it has been tens of thousands of years.
The God of Darkness smiled, and it was the purple eyes that smiled. He continued: How long has the lost city been cursed?
Long Yi suddenly realized and cursed himself about the pig brain. The lost city was cursed and disappeared for more than 2,000 years, while the soul of the Dark God was trapped by the Heavenly Demon Stone for tens of thousands of years. Although the Dark God refused to admit that he was trapped by the Heavenly Demon Stone, Long Yi thought so. Since that's the case, it would obviously not match the number in this time. But who would have such great ability if it weren't for the Dark God?
Immortal, should I tell me the little things in your divine realm? What's going on?Long Yi asked curiously, what kind of world is the God Realm?
When he met Thor's God of Darkness, he seemed to be no different except for the essential gap in strength.
The Dark God smiled twice and said: I have said a long time ago that your strength is not enough.
My strength is not enough now.Then when will it take?Dharma God?Sword God?Long asked with his eyebrows raised.
What is the Dharma God Sword God in Canglan Continent?When you can wear one of the Thor suits to prove that you are qualified, but by then, it doesn’t matter whether I say it or not. What’s important is that you have been trapped in this vortex, and the truth of the facts will be slowly untied by yourself, hehehehe.The black shadow monster said with a smile.
Long Yi curled his lips and understood in his heart that he was no longer an outsider after he became proud of the Thunder God's inheritance. Perhaps he was destined to be unable to escape from the beginning of his arrival in Canglan Continent. To be precise, people from the entire Canglan Continent could not escape from this situation, but some people were still confused throughout their lives.
And he is closer to the truth and closer to the so-called gods.
The world is like a chessboard.People are like chess pieces, and everyone thinks that the one who plays chess is God.As a result, one day I suddenly discovered that God has also become a chess piece. So who will dominate the chessboard?
Stop thinking, one day you will understand that it is time for you to go out.The God of Darkness interrupted Long Yi's contemplation, his tone fluctuated slightly.
I'll go out, what about you?Long Yi hesitated, although he had long wanted to send the black shadows in his body away as a plague god.But at this moment he felt a little lost, and life is so strange.
The God of Darkness is naturally left in the dark space.The God of Dark smiled, shaking his body, and the sword of the God of the Underworld that Long Yi had always regarded as a useless rib appeared in his hand.
The God of the Underworld is my weapon that has accompanied me for tens of thousands of years. What you gain is God's will, but this staff contains a vast and fierce aura.If you use it improperly, you will devour the master and be sealed and suppressed by a group of light sacrifices ten thousand years ago, so you cannot feel the power of this staff.The God of Darkness said lightly.
A black light flashed in his hand, and the staff of the God of the Underworld, which was like a dead tree, suddenly changed, turning into a black and transparent staff. The handle of the staff turned out to be three of the three-headed demon dragon. There was a faint red light flashing in the six eyes, which looked very beautiful, like a peerless work of art.
Give me?Long Yi's eyes shone.
I'll give it to you, but with your strength at this time, I can't fully control it. I only untie half of the seal, you can take it and try it.The God of Darkness said and handed the Staff of the God of the Underworld to Long Yi.
Long Yi naturally would not be polite to him, so he reached out to pick him up.But when his big hand was about to hold the staff of the God of the Underworld, he stopped, staring at the God of Darkness without blinking, stretching out his hand from his wide cuffs.
Immortal, why do your hands look so much like a sissy?Long Yi suddenly said, "The Dark God's earth hand is white and thin, crystal clear and beautiful. Why?
The hands of the God of Darkness shouldn't be as yellow and dry as those two mummies?
The God of Darkness was stunned and threw the staff of the God of the Underworld to Long Yi. He murmured a few spells. The small hole in the round arched top of the hall shot out a circle of blue light, shining on the ground to form a magic circle.
There was no movement from the God of Darkness, and Long Yi fell into the magic circle as if he was pushed hard by someone.
Hey, hey, old man... Long Yi's shouts still echoed in the underground hall, but the person had disappeared with a beam of blue light.
The God of Darkness stood for a long time, sighed quietly, waved his hands, and the entire hall was completely in darkness.
At the edge of the lost city, in a space twist, Long Yi fell straight from mid-air.
A turn over and fixed in the air. Long shook his head and grabbed the staff of the God of the Underworld in his hand. A feeling of blood-connectedness came from the staff of the God of the Underworld. The cold breath echoed the black vortex in the sea of consciousness, and it was strictly integrated.
Long Yi hissed, his right hand habitually stroked the stubble on his chin and murmured: But... that hand is indeed very similar to a girl's Ah, but how could the God of Darkness be a mother?That laughter...
Long Yi shook his head, unable to believe his guess, and it was terrifying to think of the harsh sound of the God of Darkness.
Thunder God appeared, the God of Darkness appeared, and I don’t know which god will appear next.Long Yi did not think about the girlish hand of the God of Darkness, but imagined that he would meet again next.
Wait, Long Yi frowned, and seemed to have grasped something in his heart.
God, statue, I remember seeing the statue of the Water God in the Ice Palace, and the statue of the Fire God underground in the Magic Forest. I remember the panic expression of the woman in the Ice Palace when I touched the chest of the Water God statue, and the traces of someone living in the secret room where the Fire God statue is located. Could it be that they are alive?
Long Yi was shocked by his guess and joked that if he lived a bad life, he touched the water god's chest and the Fire God's chest, and he was flirting on the Fire God's bed. Who knew if they would hold grudges?
Hey, no, no Ah... Long Yi shook his head. If they were a god who was high, how could they defile their bodies? There were only two possibilities. First, they were just a statue, and second, they were powerless to Long Yi's actions.
Long Yi felt that the second possibility was relatively high, and of course he also hoped that it was the second possibility.
Touching the goddess's chest, I feel it irritating when I think about it. Why didn't I remember to touch it twice more at that time?
Long Yi thought dirtyly.
Long Yi was lewdly yellingly, while rushing towards the city lord's mansion in the lost city.I felt like I had only been in the dark space for a few hours, and probably only a few minutes had passed.
……
Madam, you see, we Ning'er has reached the level of a high-level magician at such a young age, and will definitely be an excellent magician in the future.A handsome and elegant middle-aged man stood side by side with a beautiful woman, looking at his daughter who was practicing magic not far away and laughed.
It's Mr. Ah. I didn't expect that the two of us warriors would give birth to a daughter with such a high magical talent. It's incredible.The woman was also extremely happy.
Father, mother... A little girl who is only eight or nine years old and looks as cute as a porcelain doll, turned around and waved her to run towards her parents. It was really a beautiful picture of family happiness.
The picture freezes when the girl pounces on the woman's arms, and then gradually dissipates.
Ning'er, be obedient, you are the only hope in our holy city, you must live.In another scene, the little girl has grown into an eighteen-year-old Tingting girl, while her father, the lord of the Holy City, looks much older.
Father, don’t Ah, Ning'er, don’t leave you.The girl shouted sadly.
The middle-aged man made a cruel decision and knocked the girl unconscious, then carried her into the crystal coffin that had been embedded under the pool of the secret room. He looked at his daughter affectionately again, gritted his teeth and closed the lid of the crystal coffin. A row of white-bearded magicians behind the middle-aged man began to chant the spell seal.
Father, don't, don't leave Ning'er, mother... On the big bed in the tent, Wushuang muttered in pain, holding his hands randomly in the air, trying his best to grab a life-saving straw like a drowning person.
Long Yi lifted the tent and looked at Nalan Ruyue and Besha, trying hard to comfort Wushuang who was trapped in a nightmare.
He quickly took two steps forward, grabbed Wushuang's two small hands that were being grabbed in the air into his wide and warm palms, and comforted him in an extremely gentle voice: Wushuang, I'm here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.
Nalan Ruyue and Besha saw Long Yi's gentle expression and tone, and both showed an envious expression. They looked at each other and exited the tent tacitly for the first time, leaving the space alone for Long Yi and Wushuang.
Wushuang gradually calmed down under the soothing of Long Yi's magical voice. In her sleep, she unconsciously moved towards Long Yi's side because there was a reassuring atmosphere there, which was so familiar, a bit like her father's but she felt that it was not.
In a daze, Wushuang's delicate body trembled slightly, and another scene appeared in the dream. She lay in the crystal coffin and opened her eyes quietly, and found a handsome boy pressing on her body, her lips gently kissing her lips...
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