Changtian stared at his hands, his eyes dull, as if he was lost in thought.
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He didn¡¯t even hear what the people around him were saying. Jer wonders what is the dark abyss? He pointed to Pan Yan as the person to answer his question, but Pan Yan said he didn't know either. In fact, there are countless dark abyss all over the world, but the dark abyss mentioned by Zhuo Qiao is extraordinary.
At this moment, the silent shadow who had been standing outside the door spoke: "The dark abyss is the place where all darkness gathers, and it is also the place where the lord who created dark magic is sealed. There, almost no light can be seen, such as The dead-heavy air pressure is the biggest feature there. I think it¡¯s time to let you know.¡±
"Brother Dunlong, why are you here?" Gus was surprised that Dunlong, whose head and tail were missing, appeared here, as if he appeared here specially.
"What did you just say?" Changtian asked weakly after recovering from his loss.
"This is your fate. You must go to the dark abyss, otherwise the world will face a darkness that will destroy the world." Dunlong didn't seem to be joking at all, his sharp eyes flashed with an unprecedented look. The aura and the sword in his hand make people feel a strong sense of oppression. It goes without saying that Dunlong is no ordinary person.
"I want to go out for a walk alone" Changtian Liushen stood up helplessly and walked out in a daze.
"Brother Changtian!" Gus wanted to follow, but was blocked by the rock.
"Just let him be alone! Just rest here first, it's almost dawn." After saying that, Panyan sighed and slumped on the chair, holding his forehead with his right hand, feeling very sad.
The fish-belly white sky sparkled with sparse starlight, and the morning star shining like a diamond ushered in the belated dawn. Except for a few lonely magic lamps burning in the deserted streets, there were not many people wandering around. Changtian, who was depressed, walked alone without any destination, and unknowingly came to a dilapidated small temple.
"Come out! You have been following me for so long, what do you have to say?" Changtian stopped. Said softly.
"No! I still want to wait until the time is right. You can't do anything now." Dunlong appeared behind the stone statue in the small temple with a sad face. He lowered his head and exhaled, and said calmly: "Kubi is always making trouble and wants to go out with you, so just go out and have a go! It's better than staying here."
"But, the demon world" Changtian was still thinking about what Zhuo Qiao said before he died. He wants to go back to the devil world.
"You are a human and cannot interfere with the affairs of the demon world! Changtian, give up that idea, you should move forward without hesitation. I have so much to say, it is up to you how to decide." Dunlong escaped from his arms. The roll of cloth was thrown to Chang Tian.
"What is this?" Changtian took the roll of cloth. Suddenly, a pale white magic power overflowed from the cloth book.
"This is sky magic, the lost sacred magic. This is not magic that ordinary wind magic can compare to. You should learn it well! It will come in handy in the future. However, you may lose all wind magic and Magic with other attributes." Dunlong was not worried at all, he believed in him from the bottom of his heart.
"Since magic was abolished by Caesar's father, I can hardly use magic normally. Can I really learn this rare magic? Although Zhuo Qiao was forcibly injected with dark magic and could barely use the master's magic, but in essence . I have lost this magic. And Cang Yan. Now, apart from being able to use some of the wind magic I just learned, there is almost nothing left."
"You also need to master the Bow of the Sky, the Sky, the Sun, the Moon, and the Sword of the King." Dunlong reminded.
"Can you tell me, what kind of spiritual arrow is Sun Moon Xingkong? The name is confusing. I tried to summon the Bow of Tianyu. But it was unsuccessful. There is also the King's Sword, although sometimes it can Successful. But it's quite laborious." Changtian thought that maybe Dunlong would know, so he brought it up.
"The sun and the moon move in the sky. It was originally just a soul wandering in the sky and the earth. Later, it absorbed the energy of the sun and the moon and became a spiritual arrow, so this is its original name. It cannot speak, and usually speaks through the thoughts of the heart. Let¡¯s communicate, and you can give it a name in the future! As for the King¡¯s Sword, this is an extraordinary object. It cannot be used frequently unless it is absolutely necessary.¡± Dunlong¡¯s appearance was necessary, and he had to clear up Changtian¡¯s doubts.
Changtian was about to say something, but found that Dunlong was no longer there.
In fact, Dunlong specifically did not mention Bai Yan, and in Changtian's memory, he could not remember the memory of using Bai Yan. After all, it was the power he used in an abnormal state, and he experienced a life and death after that.
??Put away the cloth book in your hand and walk back for a long time. The long life is like this road with no end in sight. I don¡¯t know when it will end.At the end of the day, there are always countless hardships and unpredictable results. Being the sixth prince of the Pascal Empire is not what he wants; becoming the young master of the demon world is not what he wants; what he wants is just a self whose destiny and identity are not determined, so he decided to leave here .
The gorgeous morning glow dyed the sky red, and as the red sun rose, the streets gradually returned to bustle. People started to get busy and welcome the new day.
Changtian did not return to the Imperial Warrior Notary Organization, but continued to wander the streets. He seems to be looking for a store that specializes in magic equipment. I wonder what he wants to do? Buy magic equipment? A dignified sixth prince of the empire, Pascal Castle also has a lot of magic equipment warehouses, why go to the store to buy it?
It is a store with a remote storefront and almost no one visits it. The writing on the tattered and blurred hanging cloth has long been blurred, so naturally it is not clear that this is a store that buys magic equipment. Walking into this store, I was immediately greeted by an old and unpleasant smell. It seemed that it had not been cleaned for a long time. There was thick dust everywhere and it was very dark. There were no windows around, so the ventilation was naturally poor. Well, it¡¯s bound to be so uncomfortable.
The sound of creaking rhythmically reached his ears, and following the sound, Changtian saw an old man sitting on a rattan rocking chair and taking a nap. He stepped forward cautiously and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, where is this place?" Are you selling equipment?¡±
After finishing the meal, he saw that the old man had no reaction. Changtian was a little embarrassed and felt a little at a loss. He looked around the small shop and marveled that the things here were very old. Although they were dusty, they were arranged very neatly.
"Young man, what do you want?" The old man turned out to be blind and his ears were not very good. Through the sound, he roughly guessed the identity of the person who came, and smiled very amiably.
"I don't know what I want" Changtian replied sheepishly.
The old man seemed to have seen spring, his face was radiant, he stood up slowly, leaning on a cane, and laughed with unknown meaning: "Young man, follow me!"