Chapter 1 Master and apprentice

Author: Big Julie is called Xiaoju

Chapter 1 Master and apprentice

"Master, are we going out?"

On an extremely steep cliff, there was a gloomy castle, and a slightly tender male voice came from it, with a strong innocence and doubt, which seemed out of place with this dark castle.

"The world now has no longer allowed immortality, but it is up to humans. The restriction of the residence of the great wizard in China was touched. He is a good guy. Let's meet him."

In the ancient castle, an old man with white hair, wearing a purple-black robe, holding a dead wooden staff, and a dark engraving on his forehead. He rarely said to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in a gentle tone.

The young man hesitated a little, and he said weakly: "But, Master Daolong, I can't do anything, why should I take me there?"

"Luo Qing." Daolong's wrinkled face gradually lost its gentleness, and he looked indifferently at the boy as if he was looking at something.

This is the boy that Daolong discovered five years ago. At that time, he had a crush on Luo Qing's physique at first sight. He had no hope of immortality and wanted to accept a successor.

But for five years, this guy hasn't even learned lighting, and now he is not even a magic apprentice.

As his disciple of the strongest wizard in Blue Star, if it weren't for the unknown physique that attracted him at the beginning, he would have cleaned up his door long ago? Not to mention that he is still so timid now that he is letting him go to see the world.

Luo Qing shrank his neck and looked at Daolong's expressionless look. Luo Qing silently raised his hand: "But, Master, I have a better proposal."

Daolong still had no expression on his face. He looked at Luo Qing's timid smiling face, shouted, and looked at him, as if saying: Pretend, you continue to pretend.

After five years, this guy lifted his butt and then he could tell what this guy wanted to do, pretending to be pitiful? He still wanted to continue using it at the age of ten and fifteen. I'm afraid he wasn't looking for a thief.

Looking at his master who is becoming increasingly difficult to fool, Luo Qing had no choice but to put away his expression. It seemed that he would have to think about a routine again in the future.

He turned around decisively, ran quickly into a compartment in the castle, and made a sound of rumbling through the things.

Within two minutes, when the sword dragon became more and more impatient and was about to use magic to catch this kid, the quick run approached.

Luo Qing panted with a book that was one meter tall. After knocking it, he threw it to the ground with a sound of touch, and supported his knees with one hand and pointed the cover with the other hand and couldn't speak.

Daolong frowned and couldn't help but sarcastically say: "It's been five years since I haven't learned magic and Kung Fu Luo. It seems that I should seriously consider expelling you from the sect."

Luo Qing didn't care about Daolong's poisonous tongue. After all, his master was the strongest dark wizard. He always beat everyone to death and never said a word of nonsense. If he had the idea of ​​really trying to expel him from the sect, he would not even see Daolong's face.

Luo Qing panted and straightened his breath, and then turned the book to one side and a corner of the page with some difficulty.

Seeing Daolong staring at the slashing corner, Luo Qing couldn't help but shrink his neck and stroke the slashing corner without any trace. He smiled like a pleasing smile: "Hehe, Master, am I afraid of forgetting? Come on, look here, that's it."

Daolong couldn't help but glance at the boy, not sure what the boy was selling, but he couldn't help but turn his head over with curiosity.

Luo Qing deliberately spoke in his ears with some pleasing words, making Daolong's gaze softer.

"Master, you see, there were thousands of demon wizards here, all of whom were immortal and powerful. Among them, eight of them were immortal and immortal, representing the cornerstone of the world."

Listening to these common sense, Daolong couldn't help but interrupt, "Stop talking nonsense, I've found these, how can I not know?"

Luo Qing choked, but he didn't dare to disrespect his master. He continued to describe some complaints:

"The rest of the demon wizards have now died under the god war recorded in the first recorded time. Some of them were imprisoned with the eight Source Demons. According to the world background you described by Master, the road to eternal life was slowly closed after being detained by the eight immortal gods, and finally came to this Dharma-Ending Age."

Seeing that Daolong's expression became more and more impatient, Luo Qing did not rush to calm down: "Teacher, the world needs balance. The departure of God and the disappearance of the demon made the world fall continuously. If I mean, if we have obtained the power of God or demon, then can we live forever?"

Without thinking, Daolong cursed decisively: "Are you talking nonsense? Source: Gods and Demons represent immortality, but they are gods and demons. Your teacher is just a person who is about to die of old age, and you are a little waste who is not even an apprentice. What can you use to seize other people's divine power?"

As he said that, Daolong couldn't help it, and grabbed Luo Qing's ear and shouted: "I'm talking about you. After five years of study, I can already get a master, but you can't even release a lighting technique. You are still whimsical here? Do you really think I won't expel you from the master? Ah?"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became. He listened to his own waste apprentice's cry, and glanced around, trying to find a handy weapon to give him a complete childhood.

"It hurts and it hurts." Luo Qing's eyes wandered. When he saw Daolong's gaze, he immediately said in a very fast tone:

"Teacher, I discovered a piece of history. The source of the Demon Lord of Fire, the Demon Lord, escaped and ruled the world for thousands of years. Later, it was sealed by a Saint Seiya named Lope."

"Then the power of the Holy Lord was divided into twelve parts by him, representing the power of the twelve zodiac signs, and these powers were scattered all over the world, and no one cared about it!"

The moment these big strings of words were shouted, Daolong grabbed Luo Qing's hand and paused suddenly, and his eyes were frozen in search of the stick.

For a moment, there was only a big pot with a gurgling hot air in the main hall, and a little sound came out, indicating that the picture was not stopped by someone.

After a long time, Daolong's tone was slightly awkward: "Are you saying true?"

"That master, can you let go first? My ears are about to fall off." Luo Qing's weak voice sounded, including countless grievances, and he almost got thrust. Is it easy for him?

Daolong subconsciously let go of his hand and looked at his disciple with a smile. Oh, I haven't noticed before, why did this kid suddenly become so pleasing to the eye? He is actually a little handsome.

"Xiaoqing, come and tell your master, how did you know about these things, and what's going on with the power of the twelve zodiac signs? Oh, by the way, sit first."

The heat in the sword dragon's eyes is unconcealed. The source demon is the most essential demon and the original demon. A little bit of power is enough to make a person ascend, or even turn into a demon, and live with the heaven and earth.

He had thought about this kind of power, but he did not take action because it was too far away. Once he knew it, the heart that was desperate for the world would be beating instantly and kept urging him to act quickly.

Luo Qing grinned and rubbed her red ears. Really, not to joke, her master was really cruel to attack, and she probably had to hurt her.

Daolong was still smiling, black air flashed in his hand, and a ball of purple smoke covered Luo Qing's ears. The injuries were instantly healed, and a set of seats appeared behind the two of them, looking friendly.

"Ahem, then I've said that, how about we won't go to Mount Tai?" Luo Qing felt his ears cool, put down his hand, sat behind him and crossed his legs and prepared to bargain.

Daolong: Give you a little sunshine and you will be brilliant?

A word # appeared on his forehead, but he still kept a smile and said with some gritted teeth: "Do you say it or not?"

Luo Qing: Damn, you turned your back on the secret before you even told me? Do you want to have a little face?

Although he complained, Luo Qing subconsciously sat upright and put his feet down, looking obedient.

"I said, I mentioned it at the end of the page I turned to, and then the fifth row of the library, the third book, the eighth book, and the first book in the eighth row, and the first book in the eighth row. You can read it yourself, and I shut up." Luo Qing finished speaking very quickly, and then looked at the ground without looking at the squint.

Daolong smiled with satisfaction. This guy is very good at this, very sensible, good, good.

He didn't talk nonsense, and waved his hand and recited the spell: "Gan! Wen! Cui! Go and get those books!"

After a smog of smoke, three people with no white eyes and dark engraved figures appeared everywhere on their brown skin. After a slight gaze, they went directly into the library that was more than 300 square meters.

Luo Qing was envious of this magic that gave dark powers. He was very moved by this kind of magic that could not be learned, but he couldn't learn it. This thing depends on talent, and he had no choice but to do so.

He looked at Daolong squintedly on the ground and quickly read the text. Luo Qing's thoughts gradually drifted away. Jackie Chan's adventures in the world, he really longed for it. He originally wanted to learn magic with Daolong and secretly take the talisman after he got out of the master.

However, no matter how you learn, you can't portray the magic patterns well, so you can only be anxious. When you think later, if the sword dragon can fall in love with you who just traveled here, it must be something that attracts the sword dragon. The most likely thing is the physique.

His physique, which is to breathe when moving something, may also be special, so he frantically flirted with books to try to activate the special nature of his physique.

But for five years, Mad is still a weak chicken. He doesn't have any skills and magic. Apart from reading a bunch of magic books, which can be called encyclopedias in the magic world, it has no effect.

I was really desperate. Didn’t I tell my cheap master about the twelve talismans?

Otherwise, with a dead otaku like his master, eight demons might have to take turns to fight and discover this power after stirring up the wind and rain in the world.

Although we can't get it, we have a master. We will take off in a few moments, right? I am his dearest disciple.

Thinking of Luo Qing's mouth, he couldn't help but smile, looking at the master's gradually excited expression, and watching the three dark warriors hugging three books in front of him, Luo Qing's eyes also had a rare hesitation. He said it because he wanted a talisman?

"Hahahahahahaha God helps me!"

The sudden laughter interrupted the hesitation in Luo Qing's eyes, which scared him. He subconsciously said, "Why are you laughing so loudly? I'm scared."

"Ga~"

Daolong's laughter was choked instantly, and the smile on his face froze. He slowly became expressionless, and a # gradually appeared on his forehead: "Luo Qing. Who are you with?"

"Ahem, Master, you heard it wrong." Luo Qing sweated on his forehead and tremblingly patched: "I'm talking about what the ancient Chinese people said, meaning, I laughed well."

As he spoke, Luo Qing's voice became less and less. Finally, he got up and ran away skillfully and shouted: "Master, I'm wrong, no next time."

The sword dragon did not use magic, nor did it ask the dark warrior to help. Like countless times in the past five years, a dead wood staff appeared in his hand, chasing directly behind Luo Qing's butt, and a roar resounded throughout the castle, shocking a group of bats.

"Luo Qing, you bastard, stop for me."

(End of this chapter)
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