I, The Creator Of The Evil God!

Temple of the Old Gods...!

What is the old god, literally, it should be the gods of the past!

So why is it an old god?

Who is the new god?

But without waiting for Lu Yu to ask questions, Shen Wangyou spoke first, pointing to the sky with his pale fingers, and said with a smile:

"There are some things that can't be said. What is missing in human history is that if we talk too much about the existence of those old times, we will probably be watched by some existence. You just need to know whether there are any in this temple. As for the existence of these taboos, don’t worry about them at all.”

Although she was smiling, there was no smile in her eyes.

Lu Yu remained silent. He actually wanted to say that he had the concealment skill [Time Shelter], which could avoid the eyes of evil gods and some taboos!

But he swallowed the words again. After all, [Time Asylum] is not omnipotent. If it involves too taboo topics, then it is very likely that even the time locusts will be crushed, causing ominous disasters.

This is the world where gods and mortals coexist, so be careful when you speak!

Moreover, human history is missing!

What is hidden in the past?

It was like a cloud of fog, making Lu Yu's eyes blurred again after he had just seen a little bit of the world.

"This feeling is really uncomfortable!"

Lu Yu sighed, and 25 Shen Wangyou on the opposite side stretched, and said with a smile:

"Then climb up and let them experience this feeling too!"

Although she seemed to be joking, Lu Yu saw the seriousness in her eyes.

It was obviously a child's angry words, but it was like an agreement, trying hard to implement it.

Simple and stubborn! Black-bellied and smart!

What an interesting girl!

Lu Yu made a comment in his heart, and then asked some dangerous matters about the temple.

After all, even if it is the palace of the old gods, as long as there is a relationship with the gods, there are often a lot of dangers hidden, so it is necessary to understand clearly in advance.

Shen Wangyou didn't hide anything, he told some things he knew, cut out the dangerous content, and summed it up as follows:

There are many treasures and many opportunities, but I owe a shadow slave who explores the way!

However, Lu Yu also believed her nonsense, and after chatting for a while, he said:

"Then I'm leaving. If I want to explore, I will come to you. How can I contact you then?"

"Then add Fetion!"

Shen Wuyou swiftly took out a latest model Federation mobile phone from his pocket, and then clicked on his Fetion icon.

At first, it was a pitch-black interface, which was somewhat different from the standard interface of the system. It should be specially set up, just like her own personality, the purple hair is black when it is cut.

Lu Yu glanced at the other party speechlessly, and said helplessly:

"Is there no contact information for the mysterious side? Yours seems a bit too ordinary!"

"Can you use the simplest contact method, why use rituals? Do you know that painting rituals and raising pigeons are very troublesome, and using emoticons is much more interesting than rituals

Shen Wuyou spoke confidently, then turned on his Fetion signal, and held up the phone screen to show Lu Yu.

The head portrait is a bracelet, the style looks a bit mysterious, I don't know if she snatched it from somewhere.

The screen name is [Princess Wuyou].

It's really a girly name, but it's more appropriate to call it the black belly princess.

Lu Yu glanced at it, wrote down the Fetion signal, and did not take out his mobile phone to add it. After all, his current identity is still a disguise, and it is not appropriate to reveal it.

Anyway, with his current memory, he can memorize a fetion signal, even after ten years, he can remember it clearly, so he can contact her when he needs it.

Note, it is Tool Man No. 2!

The number one is the Sun Jun who was blocked before. He originally wanted to keep it for later and ask some general knowledge content before he was blocked.

But now it is enough for him to read so many common sense books, and more of them are the secrets of big organizations. This Tool Knife No. 1 is useless!

Thoughts flickered in Lu Yu's mind, he turned around and entered the darkness, using the power of the shadow to erase the traces, and soon disappeared.

And after Shen Wuyou saw Lu Yu's figure disappear completely, the joyful expression on his face disappeared, becoming as plain and indifferent.

She looked at the dark street and whispered softly:

"What an interesting guy. I'll have some fun in the future. I don't know whose layout is better..."

The voice behind was getting smaller and smaller, as if blocked by some kind of force, it disappeared together with her figure, leaving only the empty street.

After Lu Yu left, he didn't choose to go home directly, but took a detour to the West District, and then went to the East District.

During this process, several shadow servants were kept in a circle to follow them at a distance of 100 meters to prevent anyone from following them.

After confirming that Shen Wuyou wasn't following him, Lu Yu started on his way home.

In the original dark sect's residence, several people were wearing gray robes and hoodies, on which a pattern resembling a key and a sword was embroidered with silver thread [it was the holy emblem of the original dark sect.

They sat together around a round table, and at the top was a phantom, an ordinary-looking black-haired middle-aged man, who was flipping through a book.

His eyes seem to have accumulated the wisdom brought to him by the years. Even though his appearance is not outstanding, it gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

He is one of the bishops of the original dark sect, Qi Hao.

rustle!

A needle can be heard in the room, only the rustling sound of reading books echoes, and the atmosphere seems to be stagnant.

tick!

A drop of sweat dripped from one of the congregants beside the round table, only to find that all the congregants were slightly bent over, as if they were under great pressure.

Snapped!

With the sound of the books being closed, the whole room seemed to be filled with air. Everyone straightened up and gasped softly. Even the bugs in the corners started to fly and left this horrible room as if fleeing. .

After a minute, Qi Hao asked softly without raising his head:

"That is to say, did your mission fail, did you not bring back any of the forty children?"

A congregation stepped forward bravely and explained in fear:

"Bishop, we've investigated this, it's all because the power of the king in yellow is playing tricks and suddenly ruined our plan..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Hao's phantom raised his head and glanced at him.

Suddenly the body of the congregation began to twist, and like setting off firecrackers, a series of noises were made quickly, and the body of the congregation seemed to be squeezed by a pair of invisible big hands, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a ball, covering the A cloud of blood.

The blood slowly seeped out along the sphere, and a large piece fell on the floor, slowly gathering into two words:

"waste!"

In the end, the ball became smaller and smaller, and was squeezed into a fingernail-sized origin until it disappeared.

Seeing this, the rest of the congregation fell to their knees in fright, not daring to say a word, their bodies trembling unceasingly.

This is a ninth-level awakener, but in front of the Huiyue class, in front of a projection thousands of miles away, he was killed by a single look.

This huge sense of gap makes them unable to raise the slightest thought of resistance, and what they have is just endless fear.

"The king in yellow? I've never heard of a title, but since you dare to sabotage our plan, let me see how powerful you are!"

Qi Hao murmured softly, the body thousands of miles away raised his head, and rushed towards Hangzhou City quickly, and at the same time, the phantom of a huge worm that was always transparent appeared behind him.

Divination Worms!

The rare fate is a visualization map, which can observe the fate of all things and play with it at the fingertips.

It requires a top-notch fate affinity, and a naturally strong spiritual force to be able to visualize success.

So he is also the strongest fortune teller of the original dark sect.

Gray streamers of light began to flash in his eyes, and the divining worm began to crawl, crossing the space, slowly wriggling!

He is already considered a top group in the Huiyue class, and has even touched the threshold of a higher class, thinking that he can suppress some ordinary Huiyues.

So he wanted to meet the king in yellow, who had become famous for a while, and warn him not to stretch his hands too far and interfere with the sect's plan.

If necessary, he will even go to kill it himself!

There is no room for mistakes in the church's plan!

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Qi Hao's eyes, and his fate worm cautiously moved forward in the river of fate, and began to search according to the divination of the name "King in Yellow".

While Lu Yu in Hangzhou was sleeping, the [Time Shelter] icon in his palm became cold, and the time locust woke up...

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