…
"It's here. Jump down."
"Can you do it tomorrow? I'll send someone to pick you up. "
"It's okay. You're just a mortal. Just treat it as a pastime for you, Master. After all, what we don't lack is time … "
Some tiny black bugs appeared in the painting. They surrounded the giant whirlpool and seemed to be flying down.
"Go to sleep first." Lu Sheng pulled out his hand and looked down at the tiny words on the side of the stone slab. He wanted to compare it with the ancient language dictionary to find out which era and place this painting came from.
Huang Yun Temple quietly watched this scene from the side.
She didn't wear shoes. She slowly walked behind Lu Sheng like a little follower. Wherever Lu Sheng went, she followed.
Even though his arm brushed past Wang Jing's chest, and the feeling of softness was not bad, he had more important matters to attend to.
Lu Sheng carefully picked up the stone slab from the table and wiped it with a wet towel.
It was a huge army that once belonged to the God of Destruction.
Huang Yun Temple paused and turned back. "Part of the body of the giant demon that our sect sealed is here."
"Not a single one of them isn't from the super ancient era. Due to their great achievements, unprecedented achievements, and opportunities, they gathered together."
"Also, Master, although that Wang Dong has some ability, as the original form of the God of Destruction, is it really good for you to stay by his side for a long time?" the old man suddenly said softly.
He picked up the glass bottle.
"I've become stronger again …" Lu Sheng felt the slightest changes in his body. With the help of the Earth Qi, he forcefully fixed this body at the limit of a normal person.
Wang Jing was like this now.
"What's the point of saying this now? Grandpa? "Huang Ya was confused.
Her long legs wrapped in black silk gently rubbed against his leg. If it was another normal man, he would have already done her on the spot.
Wang Jing looked at the stone slab carefully. She turned around and went to the kitchen to pour some water.
That was thirteen times the limit of strength.
"Yes."
"It's okay …" Wang Jing closed her eyes and said softly. "It doesn't matter what you do to me."
The old man, like the most ancient noble and gentleman, gently bowed to Wang Jing.
When a person stayed in the dark for a long time and suddenly saw a strange light one day, they would be reluctant to leave. They would want to stay in that light every minute and every second.
"Among the Void Demons, the God of Destruction is the highest existence like an emperor. Below them are the Trolls, Void Overlords, Void Demons, and a series of other strict levels. "
Thirty-eight times …
Yellow Cloud Temple continued to walk forward for a while. After making a turn, they arrived in front of a dark blue, cold, and deathly still pool.
"He's the light … not the flaw." Wang Jing's pupils returned to normal. "I don't like it when people go against me. This is the first time. "
The old man was just one of them.
Beep beep beep.
If anyone could see the most subtle level of the water, they would see that countless tiny microorganisms, bacteria, and viruses in the water, in the instant when the water was poured into the glass from the bottle, all the microorganisms turned dark and died like withered plants.
Such a seedling, as long as he started cultivating the art of psychic communication, he would quickly become one of the most elite experts.
"What are you looking at?" Wang Jing, who was wearing a white dress, slowly walked over from the side.
Plop.
"I'm up." Lu Sheng lightly patted Wang Jing's buttocks with both hands. The delicate touch of the stockings and the warm elasticity of the skin made his heart skip a beat.
Wang Jing lowered her head. Her expression did not change as she picked up the glass of water and walked towards the living room.
As one of the huge shadows of the God of Destruction, he would also wake up from the endless darkness along with Wang Jing's awakening.
The old man's expression did not change. He lowered his head and retreated respectfully. His body turned into a black shadow and dissipated.
"After you're done soaking, lead Wang Dong to the mountain gate and begin his formal cultivation." Yellow Cloud Temple instructed in a low voice.
The old man's eyes paused for a moment. At the same time, the same image appeared in his mind.
"I'll remember it."
"As you wish." Wang Jing got off the bed. A white ribbon was tied in the middle of her long black hair.
She pressed the answer button.
…
Within the pattern was a group of ancient people wearing grass skirts. They raised their hands high, and in the center of their palms, there was an eye. They stared at the huge whirlpool in the sky.
The kitchen door slowly closed.
This stone slab had been sent over by the Mountain Shifting Sect a while ago. The Mountain Shifting Sect had quickly responded to Lu Sheng's search for the Sinful Eye. After collecting a large amount of information, they had sent over this ancient stone slab.
"Do you want to sleep with me?" Her cold voice subconsciously said something that would cause one's imagination to run wild.
Wang Dong's aptitude was so high that it was rare in the world. He was born with a terrifying aptitude that was more than ten times stronger than ordinary people.
"As one of the four arms of my master, I've seen this kind of power countless times. However, I'm amazed every time," the old man said to Wang Jing respectfully.
"You shouldn't have any flaws."
He could not make the call at all.
Inside the glass bottle, the clear water slowly flowed out of the bottle and into the clean glass.
Huang Ya nodded seriously.
"Sure." Lu Sheng thought about it. The holidays were almost over. He was not sure if he should go to class like Wang Dong.
"As expected of my master's glory." A pale, white-haired old man in a black suit appeared on the glass window at the side of the kitchen.
Immediately, the contents of the stone slab changed again.
Lu Sheng opened his eyes slowly. He saw his sister, Wang Jing's quiet and beautiful face.
"Although my master is not dead, I don't want to sleep for so many years." A cold voice rang in the empty space.
In ten years, the Mountain Shifting Sect would most likely have a Nothingness Supreme-level powerhouse.
"Do you want to take an afternoon nap?" Wang Jing changed her method. She pressed her face against Lu Sheng's arm gently.
"Sure."
Huang Ya nodded. Without another word, he walked forward and jumped forward.
"I called you here because I have something to tell you." Wang Jing turned to look at the old man. Their eyes met. Their pupils turned pitch-black at the same time.
…
This cheap sister was lying quietly on him. Her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Lu Sheng was about to speak.
He had to settle the Mountain Shifting Sect's matters first.
"Oh." Wang Jing walked slowly from Lu Sheng's left to his right. Then, she hugged his arm gently.
…
"Some boring stuff." Lu Sheng shook his head. "I've been interested in this recently. I'm just looking around." He pointed at the black eye in the vortex.
Her clothes were strange. They were always clean and had no smell. She had never even sweated before.
"What do you want for breakfast?" Lu Sheng carried Wang Jing and put her aside. He got off the bed.
"Okay."
This was Huang Ya's reward for bringing Wang Dong into the sect.
Suddenly, his phone vibrated.
Inside the Mountain Shifting Sect.
However, through the prison-like shackles of the secret technique, he could still sense the enormous, violent, and brutal power contained in his cells and genes.
"The strongest people in the world are the four Psionic Kings. They are also known as the Ancient God of Destruction. "
As for the bugs around her, they were never willing to stay by her side. It was as if even the bugs were afraid of her.
Lu Sheng did not care where this thing came from. He only cared about whether the eye was the Eye of Sin.
"Yaya, the Mountain Shifting Sect may seem huge, but you must remember that above us, there are still the extremely powerful troll and the legendary God of Destruction."
"Yes!" Huang Ya's voice came from the pool. There was an inexplicable determination in his pain.
"Don't you like it the most?" Wang Jing closed her legs slightly and placed them on Lu Sheng's thighs.
The yellowish stone slab was engraved with dense, ancient, and simple patterns.
The karmic calamity did not only come from a person or an individual, but also from a group of extremely powerful and terrifying forces.
Water splashed in the pool.
"Alright, get up." Lu Sheng was silent for a while. He suddenly thought of Chen Yunxi. The anger in his heart dissipated.
"In life, we should remember respect and humility."
He exhaled and took a look at his phone. It was Huang Ya.
"Then don't give me more trouble, okay?" Lu Sheng urged.
"Then, see you tomorrow. I'll contact you again. "
His grandfather's gloomy voice echoed in the tunnel.
"It's time to come to the Mountain Shifting Sect. Your Psychic Guidance is ready. You can start now." Huang Ya's voice came from the phone.
"Hello?"
"I have to go out tomorrow." Lu Sheng took out milk and bread from the fridge.
A faint, strange fragrance wafted from Wang Jing's body and entered Lu Sheng's nostrils.
He gently placed Wang Jing to the side and sat up.
"Hmm, when?" Lu Sheng had always been a fan of the local power system. This way, he could get twice the result with half the effort.
In the middle of the whirlpool, a black eye that looked exactly like the Eye of Sin appeared.
In addition, Wang Jing was lightly tapping his chest with the tip of her foot.
Huang Ya followed his grandfather, Huang Yun Temple. They walked slowly in the long and dark tunnel.
"Together." Wang Jing looked at Lu Sheng sitting on a chair at the table. She wanted to sit on his lap, but Lu Sheng held her down and put her on the chair on the right side.
The phone call ended. Whether it was Huang Ya or Lu Sheng, they had nothing to talk about.
It was said that it was a hidden antique that was excavated by an archaeologist from an ancient ruin.
"I found this." The pattern of the whirlpool eye on the slate appeared in Wang Jing's eyes.
"…" Lu Sheng looked at her speechlessly. "Can you say something normal?"
"Because the place we are walking on is the lair of one of the legendary Gods of Destruction, Dean of Mercury Hill," Huang Yun Temple said lightly.
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