Rebirth of the doomsday lord Qinglong

Yin Jue walked to the edge of the magic circle, watching the intricate red lines gradually intertwined into a large net, which surrounded the mouth of the ancient well, and the moss on the edge of the ancient well was scraped clean, revealing the deep and shallow magic lines, he suddenly Said: "This was originally an abandoned entrance?"

The old man nodded, "That's why I dare to make such a decision, Your Highness..."

"Does everyone in the family follow?" Yin Jue interrupted.

The old man paused for a moment, sighed and shook his head, "Without spiritual power, you can't walk this way." You can't live that long either.

Yin Jue understood that the only way to forcefully open the road was to preserve their blood, while the rest had no choice but to follow the way of heaven and hope to survive after the disaster.

Xie Yu just now saw that the faces of the two were ugly, so he only dared to quietly stand aside and eavesdrop, but only Yin Jue said indifferently: "Gamble, I know my own body, it won't last long."

Xie Yu's face turned pale, and he went to grab Yin Jue's clothes and said, "Your Highness, do you want to stay here?"

Yin Jue nodded, his icy complexion softened slightly, and he looked at Xie Yu with a little pampering from the elders to the younger ones.

Xie Yu couldn't understand it, and begged him to go with him with red eyes, Yin Jue shook his head.

The old man was silent for a while, then asked in a hoarse voice: "Your Highness has made up your mind?"

Yin Jue hummed, in fact, no matter how bad he is, he can go back to Qingyuli. Although his strength has dropped drastically now, he will not die so easily.

No one knew what Yin Jue and the old man had talked about all night, but the people in the yard were still drawing formations without stopping.

In the early morning of the next day, there was a torrential rain, and the red line was wetted by the pattering water, but it did not wash away the magic circle pattern drawn on the bluestone slab.

When the evening was approaching again, there were more than a dozen young people gathered in the small courtyard, and Yin Jue basically didn't know each other, so he only said goodbye to Xie Yu.

Xie Yu's eyes were swollen and her eyes were choked up, unable to speak.

Yin Jue patted her on the head and said in a low voice, "Go."

Yin Jue stood outside the courtyard gate holding an umbrella. Before the iron gate was closed, he saw the old man leaning on a cane and silently bowing to him from a distance.

The waiter Hai Crab gave him a lot of things, besides some supplies, there is also a bunch of keys, he can enter and exit the original small courtyard and another two-bedroom house, he will not go back to the original small courtyard , but the new house can stay temporarily.

Two days later, no one knows what kind of disaster will be fulfilled. He needs to prepare some things beforehand. He originally wanted to find a "master" who can control him and provide him with nourishment. I'm afraid it will be delayed.

Although the rainstorm lasted for a short time, there was a lot of mud and water accumulated in the puddles on the side of the road. Yin Jue was struggling to walk, and a lot of mud was splashed on his trousers. He frowned and planned to stop a car by the side of the road.

Suddenly, I saw a tall and straight figure looming at the intersection of the dirt road in the small village.

Yin Jue was stunned, and Long Chongyu in the distance stood coldly on a clean stone slab washed by the rain, his upper body was almost soaked, under the misty rain, his deep facial features complemented his dark wheat-colored skin , looks more and more cold and handsome.

How could it be possible to still meet by chance now, Yin Jue was a little dazed for a moment.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up in a cold arc, he jumped off the stone slab, and slowly walked towards him.

Yin Jue's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly backed away.

"What are you afraid of?" Long Chongyu stopped in the middle of the road. Instead of being restrained and gentle a few days ago, his whole body was shrouded in an eerie aura.

Yin Jue suddenly understood, and pursed his lips silently. The man might have used some kind of secret method when he was reincarnated. Not only did he retain a hundred years of memory and magic power, but now it seems that even the reincarnated body will soon be cultivated to be as good as the magic power. converged.

"fear me?"

Of course I'm afraid, now the man has no leisure time to flirt with him, he looks like a ghost crawling up from hell, even the corners of his eyes are bloodthirsty red, and the devilish energy on his body can directly overwhelm him angry.

He was terrified, and it was hard for him to survive.

Long Chongyu didn't push him too hard, but it was obvious that Yin Jue was still very frightened by the way he took off his disguise, even his eyes were red, looking very pitiful.

Long Chongyu's face was ugly, he said hoarsely: "Come here."

Yin Jue shook his head, he was really frightened by this man's capriciousness.

Long Chongyu was laughed out of anger and didn't move. He just asked, "Why didn't you follow them?" The atmosphere around the village made him feel very comfortable. The road to the demon world attracted an aura that does not belong to this world, and Yin Jue just came out from there...

If Yin Jue had known in advance that the man hadn't lost his memory at all, and was prepared to block his way, he might have really followed him. Unfortunately, just now, the small courtyard at the east end of the dirt road suddenly became red, It seems that Xie Yu and the others have successfully cleared the way and left.

Yin Jue didn't answer, and said in silence for a while, "What do you want to do?"

"Come here and I'll tell you." Although Long Chongyu's gloomy and devilish aura was fully exposed, he immediately became happy after the red light on the other end disappeared, but he didn't intend to let Yin Jue see it.

Yin Jue hesitated for a while and took a few steps forward.

Long Chongyu raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Follow me." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the village first.

Yin Jue pursed his lips, staring at the man's straight back, calculating a good solution.

500 years ago, he trapped the man in the prison again, and he himself was stabbed by Zhu Xian. The relationship between the two of them is probably exhausted. If the man wants to seek revenge from him now, it is rare to really fight A life or death?

After a while, Long Chongyu drove over in a black SUV.

Yin Jue sat in with a stiff face.

Long Chongyu drove the car carelessly, and asked casually: "The Eight Desolation Liuhe Mirror is broken, have you heard?"

Yin Jue froze for a moment, then nodded.

Only then did Long Chongyu get serious, "I don't know why you didn't follow those people to hide from the world, but since you choose to stay, you must be prepared for everything."

Yin Jue hummed.

"Have it?"

"……No."

Long Chongyu seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and quickly restrained the scary aura on his body, and said with a smile: "Very good, then form a team with me."

Yin Jue lowered his eyes, shrank aside as if he was still thinking about it, Long Chongyu said: "The plate of Zhan Ji is in my hand."

Yin Jue paused, Long Chongyu knew he was shaken.

It would be great if it could be robbed, Yin Jue thought, but the possibility is very small...

At this time, it was time to catch the morning shift, and the present world was still busy and peaceful. Even though the news of the hospital's troubles had already been known to everyone, it did not reduce the enthusiasm of most people for life.

Long Chongyu didn't mention a single word about how he should deal with the aftermath after he escaped from the hospital. There are probably only two days before the end of the world. By then, who will care about these things.

Long Chongyu's house is in the eastern suburbs, in a residential building in a remote community. It is a well-known ghost building, because a pharmaceutical factory was built next to it not long after the real estate developer built the building, and many residents could not bear the emissions from the pharmaceutical factory. The pungent smell that came out was moved out one after another, and then there were some haunted rumors one after another, and there were not many residents left.

But no matter how powerful the ghost is, if he meets a man, he will probably be scared out of his wits.

Long Chongyu opened the door, and Yin Jue glanced in. There was only one bed in the living room, but there were three rooms full of fruits, vegetables, rice noodles, grains and oils.

Although disasters caused by human factors are not ruled out, Long Chongyu prefers that unpredictable natural disasters will usher in this world, such as earthquakes and tsunamis, so it is never wrong to store food and life-saving supplies in advance.

Yin Jue: "=mouth=..."

Yin Jue was dumbfounded. He knew that he should store some food and supplies, but he never thought that he would need so much.

Long Chongyu curled his lips and said, "We still need to go to the city center and several large supermarkets nearby at night."

Yin Jue: "Buy?"

Long Chongyu: "Take it."

Yin Jue: "..."

Long Chongyu came over and pinched Yin Jue's chin, dissatisfied: "What's your expression?"

Yin Jue regained his expressionless face, "When did you start collecting?"

"Last night." Long Chongyu let go of his hand, paused and said, "After knowing that you left, I also got the news of the prophecy."

Yin Jue stepped back again, Long Chongyu raised the corner of his mouth coldly, "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

Yin Jue lowered his eyes and said nothing, his face was slightly pale.

"What are you afraid of?" Long Chongyu stretched out his hand to smooth Yin Jue's hair, then whispered in his ear: "As long as you are obedient, I will not hurt you again."

Long Chongyu used what he thought was the most gentle tone, but Yin Jue was even more afraid.

Anyone who stays next to a time bomb that will detonate at any time will be afraid, not to mention that he is no longer the brave and fearless bomb disposal expert, and he has lost the capital to compete with it.

"Why?" Yin Jue couldn't help but said, "We obviously... 500 years ago..." Although he may still be reluctant to let go of his original relationship, one thing is certain, since it is a bad relationship, it is better not to be persistent.

"What?"

Yin Jue paused for a moment, looking at the storm that was constantly accumulating in Long Chongyu's eyes, he really didn't dare to say everything.

Long Chongyu sneered, "Don't even think about it."