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"Here... Where is it?"
In a trance, Tang Wulin felt that he had come to a place with dense black fog, which was like the embodiment of all evil thoughts in the world, but it made Tang Wulin feel very kind.
"Boy, you're coming." a soft voice sounded in his ear. Tang Wulin turned his head and said in surprise: "Old Tang!"
Yes, the visitor is Tang San, who is pseudonymous Old Tang. At this time, Tang San Zheng looked at Tang Wulin gently and said, "what's your name, old Tang? It's strange. It's called Dad."
？？？
Hearing this, Tang Wulin blinked in a daze. He didn't return to his mind for a long time. He didn't react until he was stared at by the old Tang in his mouth for a while. He trotted over and stuck the back of his hand on Tang San's forehead in Tang San's confused eyes.
Not hot? Very normal temperature.
Tang Wulin put down his hand and said seriously, "Old Tang, is your head broken? Even if we have known each other for more than ten years, you can't call me a son. I have a father."
“……”
Tang Sanwu was speechless. Well, what others said was right. Although he was his own father, he didn't fulfill his father's obligation, but he listened to him openly calling others. His father was still sour.
Forget it, don't worry about him.
Skipping this topic, Tang San entered his main purpose of calling Tang Wulin.
"Wu Lin, it's something to call you over this time. Look, do you know where this is?"
"Here?"
Tang Wulin looked around. There was no obvious sign except the endless black fog. He shook his head: "I don't know, but old Tang, you must know. After all, you have lived in my body for so long."
What a clever boy!
Tang San smiled and waved his hand, "do you know?"
After he waved his hand out, the whole world suddenly cleared up, the black fog was separated, and a huge crack appeared in the sky.
Tang Wulin looked at the sky and saw something in the crack. His eyes shrank in an instant. There was a huge and winding dragon in the crack. Tang Wulin knew it and was the king of the Golden Dragon. However, compared with the past, the king of the Golden Dragon had changed too much. The golden body that once symbolized brilliance had become black like an abyss like a prison. Black was like mud. He would sink in at any glance.
Tang Wulin fiercely closed his eyes and lowered his head. He didn't look at it anymore. Just at that glance, he felt that he was going to sink in.
At the same time, when he saw the Golden Dragon Queen, he finally knew where he was. Where else could there be an old Tang and a Golden Dragon King? Of course, it's your own spiritual space!
Tang Wulin asked Tang San with a worried face, "what's the matter with old Tang! Why does my spiritual space become like this?! and why does the Golden Dragon King become like this?!"
No wonder he is in a hurry. Anyone who finds his spiritual space and becomes an unknown appearance overnight will be like him.
"Hey! It's not because of you." Tang San sighed and turned to a place to go: "follow me."
Tang Wulin was confused. In order to know the answer, he followed up without hesitation.
The two men went into the black fog. After they went in, the black fog retreated to both sides as if they had seen a very noble person. Tang Wulin was surprised to see this scene. He took a look at Tang San. When he found that he didn't pay attention to himself, he put his hand into the black fog while he didn't leave his mind.
After reaching into the black fog, Tang Wulin didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt extremely comfortable, as if these black fog were part of himself.
"You carry part of his strength, so these black fog will be kind to you. Otherwise, you find someone you don't know. Believe it or not, he will be torn apart immediately." Tang San's voice came from the front. Tang Wulin took back his hand in an instant as if he had been found to have done something wrong. At the same time, he was curious about who the "he" was and why he carried it Part of his power.
Soon, he knew who the "he" was.
"Here we are." Tang San went to a place and stopped. Behind him, Tang Wulin looked at him curiously.
But Tang Wulin didn't see anything. All he saw was a vast black fog.
He looked at Tang San suspiciously. He didn't understand why he said it. There was nothing here.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a strong wind passed. Tang Wulin saw a dark shadow coming towards him. He had subconsciously raised his hand to stop it. However, after a while, he didn't feel any pain. He just felt a hard thing in his hand.
He looked up and was surprised to find that there was a weapon in his hand. It was a sickle. The sickle was very sharp and also very strange. But on this strange sickle, Tang Wulin felt a kindness, just like his relatives.
"Buzzing!"
Sickle trembled a few times, as if to say hello to Tang Wulin.
"See now, that's what I want to show you. His name is the sickle of Luocha. It's an artifact." Tang San's voice came in front of him.
Hearing his words, Tang Wulin trembled. What he had in his hand was an artifact?!
Seeing his appearance, Tang San smiled and was surprised by an artifact. What if he knew that there were two in his spiritual space? Not to mention that Shrek has several artifact outside. Although it is nominally the treasure of the town courtyard, it is not all left by himself. In the end, it must be Tang Wulin's.
"Old Tang, the reason why the spiritual space will become like this is because of this artifact?" Tang Wulin was so smart that he immediately wanted to understand the reason why his spiritual space will become like this.
Holding the sickle of Luocha, he could clearly feel that he could call the black fog. He waved it. Suddenly, the black fog knelt down like a minister, and then retracted into the sickle, and the whole spiritual space returned to its original shape.
"What about the Golden Dragon King?" Tang Wulin pointed to the dark golden dragon king on his finger after receiving the initial surprise.
Tang San smelled the speech and explained: "it's still because of the sickle of Luocha. You don't know that the sickle of Luocha represents not only an artifact, but also the inheritance of the throne of Luocha God. Do you remember the dream of Dragon Valley? It was the first test of the nine tests of Luocha at that time."
Divine succession?!
Hearing this title, Tang Wulin was shocked again. He looked at the sickle of Luocha in his hand. Unexpectedly, this artifact was still a prop for the inheritance of the throne.
However, Tang Wulin was at a loss when he heard the second half of Tang San's words.
Dream? What dream? Didn't you dig a hole and bury the body? When did you dream?
Seeing his appearance, Tang San shook his head: "since you can't think of it, don't think about it. Some things will come naturally in the future. You'd better pay attention to the current problems first."
"Do you know that there is another inheritance in your spiritual space in addition to the inheritance of Luocha God."
MMP！ Come to my spiritual space one by one, have you paid the rent?!
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"Here... Where is it?"
In a trance, Tang Wulin felt that he had come to a place with dense black fog, which was like the embodiment of all evil thoughts in the world, but it made Tang Wulin feel very kind.
"Boy, you're coming." a soft voice sounded in his ear. Tang Wulin turned his head and said in surprise: "Old Tang!"
Yes, the visitor is Tang San, who is pseudonymous Old Tang. At this time, Tang San Zheng looked at Tang Wulin gently and said, "what's your name, old Tang? It's strange. It's called Dad."
？？？
Hearing this, Tang Wulin blinked in a daze. He didn't return to his mind for a long time. He didn't react until he was stared at by the old Tang in his mouth for a while. He trotted over and stuck the back of his hand on Tang San's forehead in Tang San's confused eyes.
Not hot? Very normal temperature.
Tang Wulin put down his hand and said seriously, "Old Tang, is your head broken? Even if we have known each other for more than ten years, you can't call me a son. I have a father."
“……”
Tang Sanwu was speechless. Well, what others said was right. Although he was his own father, he didn't fulfill his father's obligation, but he listened to him openly calling others. His father was still sour.
Forget it, don't worry about him.
Skipping this topic, Tang San entered his main purpose of calling Tang Wulin.
"Wu Lin, it's something to call you over this time. Look, do you know where this is?"
"Here?"
Tang Wulin looked around. There was no obvious sign except the endless black fog. He shook his head: "I don't know, but old Tang, you must know. After all, you have lived in my body for so long."
What a clever boy!
Tang San smiled and waved his hand, "do you know?"
After he waved his hand out, the whole world suddenly cleared up, the black fog was separated, and a huge crack appeared in the sky.
Tang Wulin looked at the sky and saw something in the crack. His eyes shrank in an instant. There was a huge and winding dragon in the crack. Tang Wulin knew it and was the king of the Golden Dragon. However, compared with the past, the king of the Golden Dragon had changed too much. The golden body that once symbolized brilliance had become black like an abyss like a prison. Black was like mud. He would sink in at any glance.
Tang Wulin fiercely closed his eyes and lowered his head. He didn't look at it anymore. Just at that glance, he felt that he was going to sink in.
At the same time, when he saw the Golden Dragon Queen, he finally knew where he was. Where else could there be an old Tang and a Golden Dragon King? Of course, it's your own spiritual space!
Tang Wulin asked Tang San with a worried face, "what's the matter with old Tang! Why does my spiritual space become like this?! and why does the Golden Dragon King become like this?!"
No wonder he is in a hurry. Anyone who finds his spiritual space and becomes an unknown appearance overnight will be like him.
"Hey! It's not because of you." Tang San sighed and turned to a place to go: "follow me."
Tang Wulin was confused. In order to know the answer, he followed up without hesitation.
The two men went into the black fog. After they went in, the black fog retreated to both sides as if they had seen a very noble person. Tang Wulin was surprised to see this scene. He took a look at Tang San. When he found that he didn't pay attention to himself, he put his hand into the black fog while he didn't leave his mind.
After reaching into the black fog, Tang Wulin didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt extremely comfortable, as if these black fog were part of himself.
"You carry part of his strength, so these black fog will be kind to you. Otherwise, you find someone you don't know. Believe it or not, he will be torn apart immediately." Tang San's voice came from the front. Tang Wulin took back his hand in an instant as if he had been found to have done something wrong. At the same time, he was curious about who the "he" was and why he carried it Part of his power.
Soon, he knew who the "he" was.
"Here we are." Tang San went to a place and stopped. Behind him, Tang Wulin looked at him curiously.
But Tang Wulin didn't see anything. All he saw was a vast black fog.
He looked at Tang San suspiciously. He didn't understand why he said it. There was nothing here.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a strong wind passed. Tang Wulin saw a dark shadow coming towards him. He had subconsciously raised his hand to stop it. However, after a while, he didn't feel any pain. He just felt a hard thing in his hand.
He looked up and was surprised to find that there was a weapon in his hand. It was a sickle. The sickle was very sharp and also very strange. But on this strange sickle, Tang Wulin felt a kindness, just like his relatives.
"Buzzing!"
Sickle trembled a few times, as if to say hello to Tang Wulin.
"See now, that's what I want to show you. His name is the sickle of Luocha. It's an artifact." Tang San's voice came in front of him.
Hearing his words, Tang Wulin trembled. What he had in his hand was an artifact?!
Seeing his appearance, Tang San smiled and was surprised by an artifact. What if he knew that there were two in his spiritual space? Not to mention that Shrek has several artifact outside. Although it is nominally the treasure of the town courtyard, it is not all left by himself. In the end, it must be Tang Wulin's.
"Old Tang, the reason why the spiritual space will become like this is because of this artifact?" Tang Wulin was so smart that he immediately wanted to understand the reason why his spiritual space will become like this.
Holding the sickle of Luocha, he could clearly feel that he could call the black fog. He waved it. Suddenly, the black fog knelt down like a minister, and then retracted into the sickle, and the whole spiritual space returned to its original shape.
"What about the Golden Dragon King?" Tang Wulin pointed to the dark golden dragon king on his finger after receiving the initial surprise.
Tang San smelled the speech and explained: "it's still because of the sickle of Luocha. You don't know that the sickle of Luocha represents not only an artifact, but also the inheritance of the throne of Luocha God. Do you remember the dream of Dragon Valley? It was the first test of the nine tests of Luocha at that time."
Divine succession?!
Hearing this title, Tang Wulin was shocked again. He looked at the sickle of Luocha in his hand. Unexpectedly, this artifact was still a prop for the inheritance of the throne.
However, Tang Wulin was at a loss when he heard the second half of Tang San's words.
Dream? What dream? Didn't you dig a hole and bury the body? When did you dream?
Seeing his appearance, Tang San shook his head: "since you can't think of it, don't think about it. Some things will come naturally in the future. You'd better pay attention to the current problems first."
"Do you know that there is another inheritance in your spiritual space in addition to the inheritance of Luocha God."
MMP！ Come to my spiritual space one by one, have you paid the rent?!
——————————
PS: congratulations to the readers!
"Here... Where is it?"In a trance, Tang Wulin felt that he had come to a place with dense black fog, which was like the embodiment of all evil thoughts in the world, but it made Tang Wulin feel very kind."Boy, you're coming." a soft voice sounded in his ear. Tang Wulin turned his head and said in surprise: "Old Tang!"Yes, the visitor is Tang San, who is pseudonymous Old Tang. At this time, Tang San Zheng looked at Tang Wulin gently and said, "what's your name, old Tang? It's strange. It's called Dad."Hearing this, Tang Wulin blinked in a daze. He didn't return to his mind for a long time. He didn't react until he was stared at by the old Tang in his mouth for a while. He trotted over and stuck the back of his hand on Tang San's forehead in Tang San's confused eyes.Not hot? Very normal temperature.Tang Wulin put down his hand and said seriously, "Old Tang, is your head broken? Even if we have known each other for more than ten years, you can't call me a son. I have a father."Tang Sanwu was speechless. Well, what others said was right. Although he was his own father, he didn't fulfill his father's obligation, but he listened to him openly calling others. His father was still sour.Forget it, don't worry about him.Skipping this topic, Tang San entered his main purpose of calling Tang Wulin."Wu Lin, it's something to call you over this time. Look, do you know where this is?""Here?"Tang Wulin looked around. There was no obvious sign except the endless black fog. He shook his head: "I don't know, but old Tang, you must know. After all, you have lived in my body for so long."What a clever boy!Tang San smiled and waved his hand, "do you know?"After he waved his hand out, the whole world suddenly cleared up, the black fog was separated, and a huge crack appeared in the sky.Tang Wulin looked at the sky and saw something in the crack. His eyes shrank in an instant. There was a huge and winding dragon in the crack. Tang Wulin knew it and was the king of the Golden Dragon. However, compared with the past, the king of the Golden Dragon had changed too much. The golden body that once symbolized brilliance had become black like an abyss like a prison. Black was like mud. He would sink in at any glance.Tang Wulin fiercely closed his eyes and lowered his head. He didn't look at it anymore. Just at that glance, he felt that he was going to sink in.At the same time, when he saw the Golden Dragon Queen, he finally knew where he was. Where else could there be an old Tang and a Golden Dragon King? Of course, it's your own spiritual space!Tang Wulin asked Tang San with a worried face, "what's the matter with old Tang! Why does my spiritual space become like this?! and why does the Golden Dragon King become like this?!"No wonder he is in a hurry. Anyone who finds his spiritual space and becomes an unknown appearance overnight will be like him."Hey! It's not because of you." Tang San sighed and turned to a place to go: "follow me."Tang Wulin was confused. In order to know the answer, he followed up without hesitation.The two men went into the black fog. After they went in, the black fog retreated to both sides as if they had seen a very noble person. Tang Wulin was surprised to see this scene. He took a look at Tang San. When he found that he didn't pay attention to himself, he put his hand into the black fog while he didn't leave his mind.After reaching into the black fog, Tang Wulin didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt extremely comfortable, as if these black fog were part of himself."You carry part of his strength, so these black fog will be kind to you. Otherwise, you find someone you don't know. Believe it or not, he will be torn apart immediately." Tang San's voice came from the front. Tang Wulin took back his hand in an instant as if he had been found to have done something wrong. At the same time, he was curious about who the "he" was and why he carried it Part of his power.Soon, he knew who the "he" was."Here we are." Tang San went to a place and stopped. Behind him, Tang Wulin looked at him curiously.But Tang Wulin didn't see anything. All he saw was a vast black fog.He looked at Tang San suspiciously. He didn't understand why he said it. There was nothing here."Buzz!"Suddenly, a strong wind passed. Tang Wulin saw a dark shadow coming towards him. He had subconsciously raised his hand to stop it. However, after a while, he didn't feel any pain. He just felt a hard thing in his hand.He looked up and was surprised to find that there was a weapon in his hand. It was a sickle. The sickle was very sharp and also very strange. But on this strange sickle, Tang Wulin felt a kindness, just like his relatives."Buzzing!"Sickle trembled a few times, as if to say hello to Tang Wulin."See now, that's what I want to show you. His name is the sickle of Luocha. It's an artifact." Tang San's voice came in front of him.Hearing his words, Tang Wulin trembled. What he had in his hand was an artifact?!Seeing his appearance, Tang San smiled and was surprised by an artifact. What if he knew that there were two in his spiritual space? Not to mention that Shrek has several artifact outside. Although it is nominally the treasure of the town courtyard, it is not all left by himself. In the end, it must be Tang Wulin's."Old Tang, the reason why the spiritual space will become like this is because of this artifact?" Tang Wulin was so smart that he immediately wanted to understand the reason why his spiritual space will become like this.Holding the sickle of Luocha, he could clearly feel that he could call the black fog. He waved it. Suddenly, the black fog knelt down like a minister, and then retracted into the sickle, and the whole spiritual space returned to its original shape."What about the Golden Dragon King?" Tang Wulin pointed to the dark golden dragon king on his finger after receiving the initial surprise.Tang San smelled the speech and explained: "it's still because of the sickle of Luocha. You don't know that the sickle of Luocha represents not only an artifact, but also the inheritance of the throne of Luocha God. Do you remember the dream of Dragon Valley? It was the first test of the nine tests of Luocha at that time."Divine succession?!Hearing this title, Tang Wulin was shocked again. He looked at the sickle of Luocha in his hand. Unexpectedly, this artifact was still a prop for the inheritance of the throne.However, Tang Wulin was at a loss when he heard the second half of Tang San's words.Dream? What dream? Didn't you dig a hole and bury the body? When did you dream?Seeing his appearance, Tang San shook his head: "since you can't think of it, don't think about it. Some things will come naturally in the future. You'd better pay attention to the current problems first.""Do you know that there is another inheritance in your spiritual space in addition to the inheritance of Luocha God."MMP Come to my spiritual space one by one, have you paid the rent?!PS: congratulations to the readers!
