"Shua——!"
"Let you see my strengths and weaknesses!" Xiaoyu said confidently.
Seeing the magic scroll in the little girl's hand suddenly open.
The vaguely surrounded temple guard subconsciously dodged a distance away.
Results
Nothing happened.
The scene was a little quiet for a while.
Xiaoyu was dumbfounded. She waved the scroll in her hand in disbelief, but unfortunately there was still no response.
"How. How could this happen?"
The magic scroll that everyone valued was now like an ordinary scroll, swaying lightly in the air.
Opposite, the old temple guardian narrowed his eyes and said, "Huh, little girl, you need a corresponding spell to use the magic scroll. How can you use the power of magic at will without a spell?"
Xiaoyu felt extremely embarrassed. She scratched the back of her head, "Is that so? Then, can you tell me the spell you used?"
"Hmph." The old man sneered and waved his hand, "Don't waste time, catch them!"
The temple guards around the old man no longer pretended, their eyes shone brighter with scarlet light, and they gathered around Yang An and Xiaoyu with evil smiles.
Xiao Yugang was about to turn around and tell Yang An to run.
Yang An's palms pressed on her shoulders, and Yang An's gentle voice came into her ears.
"Next, leave it to me."
Then, there was the back of Yang An, who passed her and walked towards the rushing temple guard.
Xiaoyu gritted her teeth unwillingly.
no! She must figure out how to use this magic scroll!
"Hmph, Son of Darkness, I advise you not to live and die recklessly." The old man, who no longer pretended, stared at the approaching Yang An and said coldly.
"If I guess correctly, you should be the most powerful and wisest of the eight legendary original demons, the Moon Demon, Curse Lan."
Yang An was not in a hurry to take action, and even the temple guards did not take action against him.
See this.
Yang An smiled and asked, turning the Dharma Ring on his ring finger.
He guessed correctly. These temple guards who had already taken control of their bodies were also attributed to the camp of dark creatures by the black energy, so they could not take the initiative to take action against him.
Unless Yang An attacks first.
Now that things have happened, the old man no longer pretends, his scarlet eyes flashed, and then the temple guards spoke in a strange chorus.
"You are very smart, why do you want to go against me?"
"As a member of the dark camp, as a child born in the darkness."
"Help me get rid of this part of the seal, and I promise that you will receive generous rewards and supreme power."
"Oh? Part of the seal?" Yang An asked doubtfully.
Perhaps Curse Lan valued his status and wanted to win over him, or he was confident that he could get the scroll back. Of course, he might also be delaying time.
The temple guards whose bodies were controlled continued to answer in unison.
"That's right. You think this is a complete seal on me? Then you underestimated those gods. The gods trapped most of my power in the moon."
I see.
Yang An suddenly realized.
In the plot, the first thing Cursed Blue does when he comes out of hell is to go to the moon, presumably to unlock his power.
In addition, His relatives seem to be sleeping in the moon. It seems that the moon in ancient times is probably different from what people see now.
"Thank you for answering my question." Yang An nodded to the eunuch guards opposite and asked again.
"Then why do you care about a small seal here?"
"It is difficult for demons to affect reality, not to mention that you have been imprisoned for countless years and your magic power has been weakened. It should be quite difficult to control these people."
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The puppets controlled by the cursed blue on the opposite side were silent for a moment, and then said quietly, "You know many secrets."
"Heiqi told me." Yang An did not hesitate to put the blame on Heiqi.
Heiqi probably wouldn't blame him.
"You know, the devil is not a piece of iron." Curlan did not investigate whether it was true or not, and turned around and said leisurely.
Yang An had a flash of inspiration, "You are talking about the Holy Lord."
"Traitor!"
Yang An shrugged, okay, okay, "Are you talking about the traitorous Holy Lord?"
"Of course."
The old man among the temple guards walked out slowly, his eyes were red and his tone was a bit cold.
"The Holy Lord is named Shendu. He is cunning and good at disguise. He was sent out of hell by our brothers and sisters, so he broke his promise and enjoyed the rule of the world alone, abandoning us in hell."
"You mean, you don't plan to pin your hopes on Shendu, but plan to come out on your own?" Yang An narrowed his eyes and asked.
Since Curse Lan now answers every question, he must seize the time to ask a few more questions.
The old man shook his head when he heard this.
"It is difficult to break free from the shackles of hell with my current strength."
"Isn't it even possible with the power of this seal?" Yang An asked.
The old man sneered, "You have never seen the power of gods. How can you understand how difficult it is to break free from the constraints when you are defeated."
"So what do you think?" Yang An spread his hands and returned to the topic.
Only then did Julan say what he was talking about.
"Son of darkness, you have been favored by the black energy. I said that as long as you are willing to help me, you can get rich rewards. How about using the power of this seal as a gift to you?"
"Give me all the power you sealed?" Yang An was surprised.
The old man's smile became even brighter, "That's right."
"Then what do I have to pay?" Yang An was silent and then asked, "There is no such thing as a free lunch. There is no reward for no merit. What do you want me to do?"
The old man said without thinking, "I told you that you are a smart child."
"I want you to find an item. That item connects hell and reality and can open the door that holds us captive."
"As long as you get that treasure and free us from hell, you will get more and more powerful power, as well as all the rewards you want!"
"At that time, you will join us and rule the world!"
Seeing Yang An silently thinking, the old man waited patiently for a while and then said, "If you have any other worries, please tell them."
Hearing this, Yang An coughed, "Then what if I release you and you break your promise? Just like the Holy Lord, no, the traitor gods."
The old man controlled by the blue curse nodded in agreement, "This worry is very reasonable."
"I can swear to the black energy, to the darkness of the origin of the world, that I will not harm you, and that I will abide by the contract. If I violate it, I will be punished by the black energy myself."
"Compared with the black energy punishment, what I gave you is nothing. After all, we are immortal demon gods who will live with the world forever!"
I have to say that Curse Blue is really good at bewitching people.
With the combination of carrot and stick, if it were an ambitious son of darkness, he might be tempted.
In other words, how could the Son of Darkness not have these 'virtues' such as greed, desire, and desire for power?
In addition, there is a buff that prevents the dark camp people from taking action against the Son of Darkness.
Being bewitched by the cursed blue is inevitable.
Of course, it’s not just Curse Blue.
The eight demons can all confuse people, but some of them have been sealed for too long.
Wisdom and strength are obliterated by hell.
That just seems a little stupid.
But Yang An is definitely not the kind of guy who is easily bewitched.
"Son of darkness, what choice do you make?"
As the old man kept asking and putting pressure.
Yang An stood there, seemingly deep in thought for a while, and finally raised his head and spoke very sincerely.
"Sounds very tempting, but I lack strength right now."
"Then, you can step back. When the seal is broken, I can instill power into you first, and you will gain the magic power to defeat Shendu!"
The old man immediately said with satisfaction, not forgetting to seduce Yang An. But then, Yang An's expression became more mocking.
"But, I refuse!"
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As soon as these words came out, the mantra controlling the old man seemed to be confused.
After a few seconds, he asked doubtfully, "Why?"
"You asked me why I rejected you?" Yang An asked back, with a little surprise, just like an old man asking 'why one plus one equals two'.
"That's right." The red light in the old man's eyes almost burst out, but was suppressed again.
"It's very simple. The Holy Lord has a wise saying. I wonder if you have heard it." Yang An helplessly spread his hands.
"If you are planning to reject us because of that traitor in Shendu," the old man controlled by Curse Lan said before he could.
"Everyone knows!"
"I am the devil, and the devil never keeps his promises!"
Yang An interrupted the old man.
"."
The air was quiet again.
Yang An said seriously, "So, I don't believe in demons, and I won't believe in any demon."
"Besides, you're not telling the truth, Mr. Curse Lan."
"."
The old man continued to remain silent.
Including the temple guards around them, they all had gloomy faces.
A pair of scarlet eyes fell on Yang An.
Full of pressure.
But Yang An was still talking and laughing. He pointed at these temple guards with a half-smile, "They are just passive. They were invaded by part of your magic power and became your puppets."
"How dare I ask for your power?"
"Curse Blue, Curse Blue, you set a trap for me when you made your first choice. If I want to get this power, I have to sit back and watch the seal be broken."
"Once this happens, your plan will succeed"
"In order to appease me, you deliberately said that most of your power is sealed in the moon. You also said many times that you can't escape from hell and hope to rely on me to clear the gate of hell."
"Oh, the only complete truth you told is the Panku Box. It can indeed open the door to hell."
"But although what you said was true, you hid a lot of content and turned it into the most insidious lie."
"Let me guess - you will take my body away directly under the pretext of instilling power into me, right?"
"Afterwards, whether you go to open the moon seal and gain more power of your own, or get the Panku treasure box to release you and your brothers and sisters, it is none of my business."
Yang An said while paying attention to the old man's face.
It's a pity that the other party's gloomy face has not changed much.
"But I can swear to the black energy, and I will do it now." The old man controlled by Curse Blue suddenly said.
"Goodbye."
Yang An sighed, "We are all ruined like this. The more you try to save it, the more it means there is a conspiracy."
"I guess when you let the Holy Lord leave, you must have made him swear all kinds of oaths, and even grabbed His lifeblood, right?"
Yang An stared at Ju Lan with a half-smile.
In the plot, the seven demons each divided up a portion of the original power of the Holy Lord's fire demonic energy.
as collateral.
But the result?
"But the Holy Lord still violated his oath and didn't let you out. He didn't receive any serious punishment. At least he didn't have to be trapped in hell to waste away his wisdom and strength."
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The old man finally spoke, his voice hoarse and cold, "How do you know so much? Mortal!"
"Tsk, you called me a child just now, and now I have become a cold mortal."
Yang An grinned, "I told you everything, Black Qi told me."
"And from the beginning, I knew you were lying to me, and I had no intention of agreeing to it."
"Human beings are indeed extraordinary."
The old man groaned and spoke. His body slowly floated into the air, and a pair of demonic scarlet eyes stared at Yang An.
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. I was regarded as the wisest being in ancient times, but my wisdom has been wasted until now, and even a little ant like you can see through it."
"However, human beings are too weak. Even if you see through my plan, it doesn't matter. You - you can't escape from my grasp!"
Said.
Originally, the eunuch guards seemed to be in a dilemma and could not take action against Yang An.
At this time, a layer of dark purple demonic energy surged out of his hands.
"Boom!!!"
It turned into a beam and shot towards Yang An!
"I'm stalling for time, what about you? Ant, do you know that you will die here today!"
Looking at the countless purple lights coming from me.
Yang An stood there and sighed, "The power of the demon is indeed much stronger than that of the moon demon."
He could feel that these purple pillars contained extremely vicious power, and if they were hit, their souls would be wiped out.
Seeing that the son of darkness in front of him was motionless.
The eyes of the old man controlled by the blue curse flashed with uneasiness. Did he overlook something? But everything is under my control.
Including the little girl who doesn’t know how to use the power of the magic scroll
Wait a moment!
The old man suddenly turned his head and looked towards the corner where the little girl was hiding.
Prophecy on the tablets!
That little girl may be the key to sealing His power again.
Although on the surface, the little girl seemed to be just an ordinary person, Curlan found that she could not help but ignore her, which was obviously abnormal.
But it's okay.
The little girl in orange was still standing there, holding the magic scroll.
There is also a chance to undo mistakes.
The old man waved his hand, and several beams of light that were about to hit Yang An suddenly turned and flew towards Xiaoyu.
But just when Curlan felt that he could make up for his mistakes.
A clear cry appeared from the place where Curse Lan least expected to hear it.
"Hey! Is this how the magic scroll is used?!"
All the temple guards turned their heads to look.
I saw Xiaoyu's figure at the lotus bag. I don't know when.
She held the magic scroll in her pocket with one hand and raised it high with the other.
In the middle of the palm, there is a mark of a talisman! It is emitting dazzling white light!
"How is that possible?!" The old man's eyes suddenly shrank with red light, and he said in shock.
But what greeted him was a faster and more powerful white beam.
Suddenly it burst out from Xiaoyu's palm and rushed towards the temple guards.
And split into countless beams in the air.
Some of the latecomers blocked the dark purple magic pillars approaching Yang An and turned into crystal-like shields, surrounding Yang An.
The other part accurately hit the body of the temple keeper.
Others flew out of the room and disappeared.
At the same time, Xiaoyu pressed the magic scroll into the gap in the stone slab without thinking.
"Boom——!"
Time seems to stand still.
Only Yang An's faint reply was left.
"Of course I'm stalling for time, too!"
(End of chapter)