The transformation of the Divine Chain of Order is coming to an end, and the righteousness and blackness that came to eat melon at some point are slowly disappearing.
A black and white robe slowly gathered around Luo Qing's body. He slowly opened his eyes, and his dark pupils with no white at all exuded a solemn and gloomy atmosphere.
Raise your hand, buzz~
Order roared, and a pure white mask with only two holes for the eyes appeared on his face.
Click, click, the divine chain of order slowly wrapped around, appearing behind the only saint of order.
Luo Qing turned his head and his eyes slowly moved across the space. Countless broken orders appeared in his eyes. They were fallen planes and collapsed worlds.
Continuing to scan, the scars of order hidden behind the vastness and solemnity appeared in front of his eyes without any obstruction.
It looked like a disk that had been melted by ninety percent by the flames, with only a few broken edges left, which shocked Luo Qing.
Is the Holy Lord so fierce?
The next moment, he closed his eyes, the divine chain of order disappeared behind him, and the black and white robe on his body and the white mask on his face disappeared.
The four evil spirits lingering in the corner quickly returned and turned into tattoos on his back.
When he opened his eyes again, black and white were already clear in them. Hanging the horse charm back around his neck, Luo Qing thought about the information and responsibilities given by the order just now, and gradually put on the mask of pain
According to Luo Qing's idea, shouldn't the Saints of Order be used to promote contracts and kill defaulters?
Why does Mao have to restore order, repair the damage to space, repair the damage to time, mediate the excessive war between black energy and righteousness, and eliminate the creatures that extremely affect the balance?
Look, look, these are the responsibilities that he should only be responsible for as an official? You want an official to maintain world peace?
Order, you deserve it, you were almost buried by the Holy Lord!
Luo Qing rubbed his face, but there are advantages. At its peak, with the blessing of Order, the Saints of Order were average mentors, main legends, high-end kings, and top-level roots existed.
This is all due to the reward mechanism of order, which is different from balance. As long as the saints make contributions to the world, the order will directly bless the saints, allowing you to greatly improve both your cultivation and your understanding.
Sometimes they even increase their authority in the order, allowing you to gain more favor from heaven and earth.
This can also show the strength of the order. If it were not born late, it would not feel like a guardian to Luo Qing, but more like a ruler.
Thinking of all this mess, Luo Qing slowly flew into the castle. Now he has obtained three order permissions, the Eye of Order, the Divine Chain of Order, and the Saint Robe of Order.
Just like those visions just now, the Eye of Order can see through all illusions and reveal the most essential order before our eyes. Of course, the premise is that the gap between the enemy and ourselves is not too outrageous.
The Divine Chain of Order is for judgment, and it is only aimed at those who destroy order.
To put it simply, this thing is an exclusive item controlled by magic. In addition to its indestructible properties, it can also cause 100% additional real damage to order destroyers, which can be regarded as a little guarantee for their order saints on their way to death. As for the Saint Robe of Order, it is used to show off, by transforming one's own aura into the aura of Order, which is used to intimidate Xiao Xiao.
By the way, I would like to protect the privacy of the saints, so as not to be beaten when they get off work.
This is considered an entry-level three-piece set, a benefit for newcomers who join the order camp.
Back in the castle, Luo Qing sat down on the sofa and let out a long sigh, trying to repair the world that had been damaged by gods and demons. How to repair it?
I have no clue at all.
Buzzing~
The phone vibrated. Luo Qing took it out and saw that Wa Long was connected.
"Hey, boss, there is news about the Panku treasure box you mentioned. Someone saw it taken away by a white man a few days ago." Valon's voice sounded, and there was some anxiety in it.
Luo Qing was startled, then fell silent for a moment and said, "It's okay, is there anything else?"
Walon said quickly: "The sheep charm has appeared. I have asked someone to get it. There are also three evil spirits that have been recovered so far. I will probably get them all back at this time tomorrow."
Luo Qing was stunned and praised: "Very good, Wa Long. I won't take the money that can be earned from the black market. The same goes for the money from the black market. You can just watch the development."
After the words fell, Wallon's breathing became heavier: "Okay boss."
Luo Qing smiled and hung up the phone, you can't keep squeezing, right?
But then his eyes became serious. The Holy Lord got the Panku treasure box. If he doesn't hide and twist the box now, why is he running around the world?
Suddenly, he suddenly paused and looked up to see that the early morning sun was a bit solemn. Someone was trying to destroy the existing order!——
Shaanxi District, in a primeval forest.
There is still a big time difference between the United States and China. Although it is only ten o'clock in the morning there, it is already late at night here.
The Holy Lord looked at the not-complete moon in the sky, and asked impatiently: "Don't tell me, I have to wait here until the full moon."
"Don't be so impatient. I'm pretty sure it's here. Oh, Curse Blue is here. Let's talk." Ximu said with a smile, fluttering his wings and running away in an instant.
And Cur Lan’s calm gaze appeared at the same position just now.
"Shendu, have you found the Lotus Temple?" Curlan asked.
"There are indeed secret runes here, but now I can't force it to open it." The Holy Lord said calmly, but the trace of impatience when facing Ximu was gone.
"Go find a rune master. Their blood can open the gate of Lotus Temple in advance." Curse Lan said calmly.
"Where can I find a rune master for you? That damn Lope has not restored any inheritance of the human race at all. The human race is now in the fault stage." The Holy Lord said angrily in an instant.
"No, there will be. My followers will arrange everything. As long as you activate the arrangement inside, you will regain more strength when I come out." Curse Lan said indifferently: "I can make the decision to take care of you when the time comes.
The restrictions are lifted."
"I got it." The Holy Lord's eyes flickered, and he waved his hand, and ninjas appeared all around him in an instant, quickly attacking in all directions.
"Shendu, I don't know what kind of cooperation you and Ximu have reached, but I think you should know what should be done and what shouldn't be done." Curlan stared at the Holy Lord, waved his hand after speaking, and the projection disappeared.
The Holy Lord's eyes instantly darkened, and he didn't know what to think about.
Suddenly, a roar came, and he sensed that a ninja soldier was killed at this moment.
The Holy Lord's eyes flashed slightly, and he slowly walked towards the bamboo forest on the left.
"In ancient wisdom, the shadow ninja actually reappeared in the world. This is a very bad start. The righteous rune master should clear away the darkness."
There was a sound of gasping, which made the Holy Master's eyes flash. Rune Master? Such a coincidence?
He began to be a little curious about the dependents in Julan's mouth.
Boom!
The unique roar of the explosive runes came, making the Holy Lord speed up a little. The moment he passed through the bamboo forest, a short monk appeared in front of him.
He is wearing a cassock, has a thin figure, and has a mustache on his chin, giving people a treacherous feeling.
However, his face is now serious, and his hands are glowing green and condensing runes, which is still a bit deceptive.
The Holy Lord raised his hand, and a fire dragon hovered, illuminating the bamboo forest and attracting the attention of the rune master. He turned his head and instantly looked into the Holy Lord's scarlet eyes.
"Oh, ancient wisdom, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, the Talisman of Speed!"
A green rune instantly appeared on his hand, and the monk ran away without even thinking.
Just kidding, my heart trembles just looking at this man. If you don’t run faster, aren’t you waiting for death?
The fire dragon hovering in the hands of the Holy Lord was stunned. Are all monks today so sincere?
He waved his hand, and instantly a large number of shadow soldiers surrounded the entire bamboo forest, and the fire dragon roared and chased after the monk.
The monk was stunned. The front was blocked by ninjas. The terrifying sense of crisis behind him continued to stimulate his senses. It seemed that there was a dead end here.
At a critical moment, faith changes sharply.
He suddenly turned around, looked directly at the Holy Lord with serious eyes, and the next moment he knelt down with a plop, his head touched the ground deeply, and shouted: "Ancient wisdom, a noble and strong man will not kill the weak who surrender to him." p>
The fire dragon flew past the monk's clothes and flew high into the sky.
Holy Lord:.
Where does this come from? This operation made him stunned for a while.
After calming down his mind, the Holy Master was a little speechless, so he stared at the monk's bald head and fell silent for a while.
Seeing no response, the monk raised his head and glanced up, and immediately saw those scarlet eyes again. He trembled in fright and quickly lowered his head.
He shouted: "Ancient wisdom, if I'm not wrong, this lord also came here for the Lotus Temple. I know where it is."
A trace of interest flashed in the Holy Master's eyes: "Tell me everything you know."
The monk trembled and immediately answered very quickly: "Returning to your Majesty, there is a legend circulating here from ancient times to the present. Every night when the moon is full, the Lotus Temple will be revealed to the world, and the magic scroll from ancient times will be able to
A person transcends the basic level in one step and becomes the pinnacle of the extraordinary."
"Once upon a time, an old man left a legacy of runes in this bamboo forest, making it a prosperous place for runes."
"But with the advent of the Dark Ages, Chaoqi Chaoren suffered a huge blow, and the inheritance place was also taken away by the Black Qi race. Over time, the legends here really became legends."
"But I accidentally saw traces of the Lotus Temple here, but the guardian inside was too powerful, so I can only wait for the opportunity here."
After saying a series of things, sweat began to break out on the monk's bald head, and he remained motionless waiting for relief.
The Holy Lord frowned. What this man said was of little value. According to the weakening level of the world, even the Moon Demon Tribe would die due to exhaustion of lifespan if they kept guarding this place.
And in these years, the family member has not used the method of increasing wisdom mentioned by Curse Lan. Is it because he has not come out?
"Come with me, I need your blood to open the door of Lotus Temple." The Holy Lord said and walked towards the Lotus Temple that he perceived.
The monk behind him trembled, but under the gaze of more and more ninja soldiers around him, he still got up and trotted to keep up with the Holy Lord.
When the monk's blood was sprinkled into the sky, the moon in the sky suddenly became brighter and brighter, a huge temple loomed, and the black energy and righteous energy between heaven and earth began to gather.
It seems that this temple is not simple in the world's perception.
The Lord's face gradually relaxed and he walked towards the temple.