Lord of the Heavens

Chapter 60
Down below, Xiaoyu was talking to her father, but Zhao Qu's gaze had already turned to her father's antique shop, because the ninja had sent a message.

Without hearing the result, Zhao Qu, who was quickly used, appeared not far from Dad's antique shop.

There Tru was running out of the antique shop chasing three figures, who didn't have a spellbook in their hands.

Zhao Qu's eyes flickered slightly, watching the distance of Tolu and silently calculating in his heart, as long as he got out of the range of righteousness magic arranged by his father, then the spell book would be available.

The floating power is ready at any time, just waiting to catch Tru.

But when Tru was about to go out of the magic range, he stopped suddenly, and then said to the trio: "Next time I see you, I will definitely send you back to prison!"

After speaking, Tru turned around and went back to Papa's antique shop.

There was no disappointment in Zhao Qu's eyes. This was the expected result. After all, there was no change in righteousness and blackness, and blackness always suppressed righteousness.

This means that only the positive side will be activated, and the black side will be prevented from growing.

And Hei Qi is a high-ranking stance, watching all this indifferently, and only thinking about improving the strength of his subordinates when it is in the wind.

This is also the reason why Zhao Qu created the gods. As long as the positive air exceeds the black air, the actions of himself and others will be much more convenient, and he can enjoy the treatment of the protagonist.

Only Chen Long and the others will encounter obstacles. Like him now, he almost misses everything he does.
But this time it was not without gains. He passed on those things that were not good to him, plus some of his own goals, to Xiaoyu.

At this point, Zhao Qu believes that the girl’s resentment towards him for lying to her is gone, after all, the Holy Master’s life experience. Ahem, those who hear it are sad and those who see it shed tears!

And if he can convince his father, it seems like a good choice to open the gates of hell to deal with those demons now.

Thinking about it, the power of the shadow was touched, Zhao Qu's body sank slowly and brought the trio in the distance to the ground.

"You mean, the ultimate goal of the Holy Master is to kill the other seven great demons?" the old man frowned and asked in a deep voice.

This question is very serious, and it is a question of his future attitude towards the Holy Lord. If the other demons can really be killed, then the balance of the world will be established again.

The so-called belief in God that appears now is not in his eyes. After all, although belief is a very unorthodox thing, it is not without magic for this kind of energy.

"Yes, the Holy Master's body is incomplete, and the rest of the demon souls are his goals. Only in this way can he return to his true peak!" Xiaoyu nodded seriously, then this is a little bit of private goods added by Zhao Yong , conveyed to Xiaoyu through spells.

This was originally Zhao Qu's idea, but with a slight modification, the gate of the heavens was ignored, and most of the rest were true.

The old man fell into silence. At that time, Zhao Qu had invited him when he broke the seal, but he refused at that time.

This time it was the second invitation with the help of Xiaoyu, but both Dad and Chen Long couldn't stand this kind of invitation, and always felt that Zhao Qu was threatening them with Xiaoyu.

But Xiaoyu is really the two of them's Ni Lin, so it's not surprising to have such a reaction.

"Chen Long, you go and send the gemstone back to the place where he should stay. Dad has to think about it carefully." Dad thought about it.

"Good old man!" Chen Long avoided another accident while speaking, and ran away quickly.

This gem is a funeral object, as long as the gem is returned to its owner's graveyard, then this bad luck curse will disappear.

The old man thought about walking back with Xiaoyu, he didn't understand many of Zhao Qu's methods, such as making gods.

Although this would allow the balance of the world to be re-established, the gods were upright anyway, and they were adding enemies to themselves no matter what.

There is also Xiaoyu, the devil seems to be particularly interested in his granddaughter, from classmates to induction, to the current memory sharing
"Shadow," Dad murmured.

He guessed Zhao Qu's purpose, but his father's eyes became a little gloomy. They adults can fight any way they want, but they can't touch Xiaoyu!
"Father, what are you talking about? What shadow?" Xiaoyu raised her head and asked.

She was still reminiscing about the memory of the demon, when she heard her father murmuring, it was very interesting to hear something about shadows.

"It's nothing, Dad is just thinking about why the black air wizard disappeared." The gloom in Dad's eyes disappeared when he turned his head.

In front of his family, Dad will always be that kind and rigid old man, and his dark side will never be revealed.

"Oh, well, I must have misheard." Xiaoyu replied.

The door of the antique shop could already be seen ahead, and a bald man was standing at the door, as if waiting for something, that was Black.

"Father, it's Sheriff Black!" Xiaoyu noticed the conspicuous bald head at the first time, and couldn't help but reminded her aloud, but her tone was not as close as it was at the beginning, but with some sense of alienation.

The old man who was thinking about the problem looked up, and when he saw the bald head that was an eyesore, his face was full of displeasure.

After approaching, before Blake could speak, Dad said directly: "Don't get in the way, Dad's antique shop doesn't welcome lobbyists!"

"Father, I didn't come this time to persuade you to join the United States." Black was also a little embarrassed. After all, this was a friend's family. Every time he came here, he felt that the boat of friendship between himself and Chen Long was crumbling.

But that's not what he thought, the capitalists issued a death order, and they must take the powerful mage, Dad, under their command.

Otherwise, don't even want Black's skin.

"Then what else can you do?" Dad asked Xiaoyu into the antique shop.

Blake followed up with a deadpan face and said in a slightly humble tone: "This side is now being monitored by the capital, and they want to ask what happened on the street outside."

When Black mentioned this, he seemed to be afraid that his father would misunderstand, and quickly explained: "This is an order from above, and I can't help it. If I don't come, I, the sheriff, will be done."

"Tru! Dad needs hot tea!" Dad didn't pay attention to Black immediately, but shouted at Tru who was cleaning up some debris.

"Okay sir, I'll pour it for you right away." Tru put down the broom in his hand, turned and trotted towards the kitchen.

The old man rolled his eyes at Black and said, "Someone brought the curse to Chen Long, and he has gone to solve it now."

"There's still such a thing? Don't worry, dad, this kind of thing won't happen again." Black frowned and immediately assured.

"No, you drove away the old man's guests, so who will come to buy things?" The old man subconsciously raised his hands and folded his fingers to give Black a hand, but he just raised his hands and put them down again.

Now he, Pop, doesn't know Blake well!
Black also noticed this detail, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he also knew that the order above might cause problems in his friendship with Chen Long.

But still the same sentence, no matter what unit it is, as long as it is a worker, there will be times when it is beyond its control.

"Then dad, I'll leave first." Black said, since he asked the reason clearly, it is estimated that dad will start driving people away if he doesn't leave.

"No, Tru! Where's Dad's hot tea? Do you want Dad to die of thirst?" Dad replied lightly, and then shouted loudly.

"Here comes sir."

(End of this chapter)