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Chapter 1009

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When two buttons were broken, Luo Dance felt a sense of relief. She didn't feel anything but a comfortable feeling. Then she heard Sister Long's voice, and her anxious heart relaxed at once.

The happiness of comfort and comfort overlapped with each other, becoming a double happiness … No, it should be a triple happiness.

Because she also saw the boss who had always been good to her.

Wow!

The little butterfly monster's face was filled with a happy smile — or perhaps she was a little excited. She clenched her hands in front of her chest like a fan who saw her idol. Her snow-white skin was squeezed into a beautiful three-dimensional arc.

But in the dense fog, they weren't that clear. It was unknown who had formed the Misty Knights to protect their purity.

Long Xiruo squinted at Luo Dance. She knew that Luo Dance didn't have any intuition … But she didn't care. If it was someone else … But the man here wouldn't be shaken by this.

"Long time no see."

As Long Xiruo thought, Luoqiu first picked up the buttons on the ground and then took out a coat from his backpack. He said regretfully, "It's not convenient to sew it for you now. Put it on first."

"Oh! OK! "Luo Dance nodded.

What was going on with such a natural conversation that didn't seem to have any grudges or even awkwardness? Long Xiruo was in a daze … It felt like something similar had happened before.

Luo Dance quickly put on the coat given by Luoqiu. The coat was a little loose, but it covered the work of the Foggy Light Knights well.

But Luo Dance was still annoyed at this time, "My breasts are getting bigger and bigger. I wanted to change the clothes myself, but I couldn't. The buttons have broken several times."

Luoqiu was stunned and then couldn't help laughing. This guy could always make him laugh naturally from the bottom of his heart.

"Let You Ye help you change the clothes next time?" Luoqiu said softly.

"Okay, okay!" Luo Dance didn't think much and nodded directly.

However, Long Xiruo felt that something was wrong … Why did the conversation between the two of them sound like neighbors who had known each other for a long time?

The muddle-headed little sister next door and the caring big brother next door?

"Now is not the time for idle chatter." Long Xiruo couldn't help but cough twice to remind the two of them that the current situation wasn't just an occasional afternoon stroll.

"Sister Long, I was so worried about you!" But Luo Dance knelt down on the ground and held Long Xiruo in her arms, "You suddenly disappeared. I was so afraid that I couldn't find you!"

She sounded like she was about to cry.

Long Xiruo instinctively wanted to comfort her, but her cheeks were suddenly pressed by a heavy pressure. A feeling of powerlessness made Long Xiruo swallow back the words she was about to say.

Luoqiu looked at Long Xiruo's embarrassed appearance with interest. But such a large amount of pressure made Long Xiruo want to find a hole to hide in.

Come to think of it, I've always been rather calm, so why am I so easily irritated by all kinds of things recently? It's as if after losing my True Dragon's Strength, my mood swings have become more and more intense.

This state made Long Xiruo suddenly feel a sense of confusion. Or … was she really just an incomplete product?

Since she got the inheritance of Shinryū, she got a lot of ancient knowledge in an instant. The power of Shinryū directly transformed her into a life form of another level and directly skipped several years. She grew up … and stayed there after she grew up.

"Did something terrible happen to you?"

But Luoqiu knew when to stop. He seemed to have grasped the critical point of Long Xiruo's outbreak, so he asked the question timely.

Luo Dance let go of Long Xiruo, and then briefly told what happened after she got separated from Long Xiruo.

Although she said it simply, that nervous expression appeared once again. She clenched her small fists and nervously held them in front of her chest. She raised her head and widened her round eyes. "It's really very scary! Big red eyes! I almost thought I was going to be eaten! "

"It should be 'Wang'." Long Xiruo frowned at this time with a dignified expression, "That black shadow … I'm afraid that the seal is not as simple as just loosening, but has been broken."

"If it is released, will it be troublesome?" Luoqiu suddenly asked.

Long Xiruo said angrily at this time, "Of course. It still can't control its ability well, and its spiritual intelligence is not high. You also have eyes, don't you? The area covered by the fog was already somewhat chaotic. If it covered a larger area, even the country would have a hard time explaining it … When a supernatural phenomenon exceeded a certain threshold, no matter how ignorant the world was, it was impossible to simply cover it up. How much effort did we spend to modify history to this extent? "

For thousands of years, or even longer, those abnormal, strange, and unnatural forces were hidden in the past history, making society the society it was today. Science was prosperous, but it was very likely that it would be destroyed because of this.

This could not be all the credit of the Transcendents outside the Dao World, the Demon World, and even the land of Chellona … There might be a kind of vast power behind this that could control and make all the Transcendents have a common understanding.

For a moment, Luoqiu thought of what happened in the Mirror World not long ago.

Was it Arraia?

However, if it was really like what Long Xiruo said, it would cause a huge mess in the present history … Luoqiu did not feel that Arraia had any intention of making a move.

In other words, it was a tacit agreement … Or it was a planned development that was allowed.

"Hey, are you listening?" When Long Xiruo saw that Luoqiu seemed to be a little distracted, she could not help but frown.

"Sorry, I thought of something." Luo Qiu came back to his senses and asked curiously, "Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?"

If this was really allowed by Alaya, or if it was something that had been planned … He wondered how Alaya would react after he made his move.

Or he could once again verify the so-called root authority, whether he could really do whatever he wanted to Arraia … Well, to be precise, even if he could rewrite the history, he could still make her not resist unconditionally.

Arraia in 003 was just a sub-administrator, then the will of the higher-level administrator that the sub-administrator obeyed …

"Help me find the place where Wang is sealed." Long Xiruo gritted her teeth and suddenly said, "If the seal was not destroyed by external forces, it should be possible to repair it … As long as it is sealed again, then things will be much simpler."

"Then let's go." Luoqiu nodded and then waved his hand.

A gentle whirlwind naturally rolled up around him, sucking away the mist around and creating a clear environment. "I heard it's a pool … Then it should be here."

Long Xiruo suddenly moved her lips, suddenly inexplicably angry … Why didn't he create such an environment in the beginning?

"Because now I suddenly found a reason to waste time." Luoqiu blinked.

Ah … I really want to beat this guy's face into a pig's head!!!





In a quiet courtyard, Mr. Blind and Hundred Tribulation Taoist were sitting face to face. As a senior, Hundred Tribulation Taoist should be received by Mr. Blind — Besides, Hundred Tribulation Taoist was also a guest.

"Time flies so fast, dozens of years have passed in the blink of an eye." Hundred Tribulation Taoist chuckled, "I thought I wouldn't see you come back in 100 years, but you came back so fast."

Mr. Blind was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "My senior brother left me a message, asking me to come back."

"Heavenly Heart 71?" Hundred Tribulation Taoist slightly opened his eyes in surprise.

Heavenly Heart was the name of the only successor of each generation of the Linen Sect, and 'generation' was a crown after 'Heavenly Heart' to distinguish each successor.

Strictly speaking, Lai Caisheng should be called 'Heavenly Heart 72' or simply '72 generation'.

"But when I came here, I couldn't figure out the whereabouts of my senior brother." Mr. Blind sighed.

Hundred Tribulation Taoist took a sip of the freshly brewed tea, and was silent for a while, "71 generation, why did he ask you to come back?"

Mr. Blind was also silent at this moment. After a long while, he spat out two words, "Dragon vein."

Hundred Tribulation Taoist opened his eyes and looked at Mr. Blind for a while, then said, "A long time ago, there was a brilliant genius in the Linen Sect. Although this person hasn't officially become the successor of the current generation, in everyone's eyes, he's already the new 'Heavenly Heart 71' … "

"But he was too arrogant and looked down on everyone." Hundred Tribulation Taoist said indifferently, "This person thought he had mastered the essence of the Linen Sect, so he became even more arrogant. This person tried to gather the power of the Spirit Veins of Mount Tai and connect with the origin of the 12 Dragon Veins of Chellona. He wanted to use the fate of the world to open the Penglai Door that had disappeared for a long time. However, when he reached the final moment, he was unable to control the power of providence of the world, resulting in an irreversible situation … In order to save all of this, his master, the 70th generation, had sacrificed his own life, and in the end, quelled a calamity. From then on, this prideful disciple willingly became an abandoned disciple, giving up on inheriting the mantle of the Linen Clothes Path … Many years passed, and another disciple took over the Linen Clothes Path of great sin, becoming the 71st generation, and even nurturing an incomparably outstanding successor. And now you're telling me that the 71 generation suddenly started to look for the Dragon Vein again during the Penglai Conference. Wasn't the lesson from that year enough? "

"I couldn't figure out the whereabouts of my senior brother." Mr. Blind took a deep breath. "Just now, I had a conversation with Lai Caisheng. Judging from what he said, he doesn't seem to know the whereabouts of the seventy-first generation, nor does he know the plans of the seventy-first generation."

"Ha … That rascal." Hundred Tribulations Daoist put down his teacup and then hammered his shoulder. "The Linen Sect is really not easy to deal with. This makes it so that I can't find the time to die even if I want to. "

"Qing Xiazi is a sinner." Mr. Blind sighed and said, "The Dao World let me go back then, so I didn't have the face to continue staying in Chellona. I left my hometown and tried my best to avoid contact with the people of the Dao World. If Senior Brother hadn't left a message here that broke my heart, Qing Xiazi wouldn't have the face to come to the Crouching Dragon Mountain Villa again, let alone see you. "

"Have you told Lai Caisheng about this?" Hundred Tribulations Daoist suddenly asked.

Mr. Blind shook his head. "He did ask me about this, but I evaded him vaguely. However, given this kid's ability, he probably has some ideas in his heart. In the future, he might be able to deduce some clues through the signs. "

"You have a high opinion of that rascal."

"He's indeed more outstanding than I was back then." Mr. Blind sighed.

"Yes." Hundred Tribulations Daoist nodded. "He's so outstanding that I feel like I've seen Qing Xiazi back then … Yes, now I understand that I'll ask people to pay more attention to the whereabouts of the '71st generation' … However, I'm afraid it's difficult for the Linen Sect to hide."

"I'll fast and bathe these two days. At the moment of the new year, I'll take advantage of the moment when the old and the new change to see if I can peek into a trace of the Heavenly Mystery …"

"Then I'll leave it to you." Hundred Tribulations Daoist nodded.





There were a few dishes and beer from Tsingtao — of course, the temperature in the small restaurant was adjusted to allow people to take off their coats and wear only small pieces of clothing.

It was so noisy in the small restaurant that Momo felt that he might have misheard — just a few minutes ago, this white-haired girl called Nero directly told him some 'rules' of doing business with the club.

Momo had heard about the legend of this mysterious place from his master, Long River Taoist — he only knew that it suddenly appeared in Chellona about a hundred years ago.

But until now, Momo still couldn't connect this mysterious place with the store that made him feel warm.

Nero put a salted peanut into her mouth with chopsticks and chewed slowly. At this moment, she pushed out a small box and opened it in front of Momo.

The moment she opened it, Momo was shocked by those small light balls that looked like jewels — no doubt, these small light balls that were as beautiful as luminous pearls were souls one after another.

This small box wasn't big but there were no less than 30 light balls inside … if each of them represented a life.

"For customers, this is a very valuable purchase coin." Nero chuckled.

"You …"

All of a sudden, Momo felt a chill.

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