I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 89: Return

Lingping stood at the door of the store, watching the young ancient culture and tradition lover disappear into the thick fog.

He sighed: "Oh!"

"Loss! Loss! Loss!"

This time, although I sold a book, I only received more than 20 crafts that I could only play with.

In addition, a flashlight worth three yuan was also set up.

He is a little bit nostalgic for the customer the night before.

Walking back to the store, Lingping looked at the more than 20 craft coins placed on the counter.

Then, he put them in the drawer in silence.

Then he comforted himself: "Maybe, these coins can bring me good luck!"

As a materialist, Lingping doesn't believe in the feudal superstition of gods and gods.

But, with this luck...

He more or less believes a little bit.

After all, this has been verified by facts.

For example, a certain old fairy had a mouth open, and a professional commentary made four words at a time, and countless e-sports players burst into tears.

So, you still have to believe in metaphysics.

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Hold the cylindrical Mohist creation in your hand.

Under its light source, Liu Yu walked in this mist.

He clutched the book on his chest tightly.

Zulong's autographed notes, incomparably precious illustrations of pottery figurines.

Liu Yu's mood is both excited and anxious.

Excitedly, he has obtained this precious knowledge and has the opportunity to create a powerful army of pottery warriors like Zulong to protect his people and guard his country.

The worry lies in...

He kept reminiscing about his experiences and conversations in the monster's bookstore.

Especially the process of trading.

"Guest, your craftsmanship is not enough..." This seemingly ridiculous but disdainful sentence kept echoing in his ears.

Every word of this sentence was chewed repeatedly by him.

"He may know the whereabouts of Zulong..." Liu Yu thought in his heart.

"Even, he has an inseparable relationship with Zulong's disappearance..."

If this were not the case, how could Zulong’s notes appear to him?

So, his personality is higher than Zulong.

The personality of Zulong is not inferior to the four evil gods of Chaos...

At least there is a record that Zulong fought against Seinie, and also fought Yanqi in the air.

Afterwards, Seine acquiesced to his minions and apostles to serve the Zulong.

The followers of Tricky have become the eunuchs of Zulong Palace.

In the end, the treacherous believer named Zhao Gao passed a terrible ceremony and completed the subversion of Zulong’s Xianqin Empire.

This was the rise of the Black Dragon Emperor bloodline and the establishment of the Xinghan Dynasty.

"So..." Liu Yu thought: "He protects me and sells me this Zulong notebook..."

"What do you mean?!"

The young Xinghan crown prince does not know what he meant.

But he knows that everything must be paid to get it!

Thinking about these things, Liu Yu stepped out of the fog.

He raised his eyes to look forward, his eyes dumbfounded.

It is Changan in front of him!

This great holy city!

The fortress built by the powerful legendary strongman Xiao He personally under the leadership of the founding emperor Taizu.

When he walked over, he came to the Hengcheng Gate of Chang'an City.

The two stone unicorn guards standing on either side of the city gate reacted immediately.

Red light was reflected in their eye sockets.

Liu Yu didn't rush, took out his token, and faced the red light from the eyes of the two stone unicorns.

"His Royal Highness!" The unicorn moved, and they lay down: "Welcome your Royal Highness back to Chang'an!"

The heavy city gate slowly opened.

The loyal Northern Army soldiers guarding the gate of the city greeted them.

The leader is a Titan: "Weichen Li Guang, the rescue is too late, please also ask the Prince to forgive me!"

Liu Yu raised his head and looked at these loyal soldiers and ministers.

He turned his head again, looking behind him.

In the deep night, there is no trace of the fog.

He touched the Mohist creation in his hand and the book in his arms.

All this is extremely real.

The shock inside him is beyond words.

From Sixianyuan to Chang'an, at least one hundred and fifty miles away, but the mist sent him to this safe Chang'an city in an instant!

The evil **** in the mist has fully demonstrated his sincerity and strength.

"So..." Liu Yu asked: "What will he ask for?!"

Those twenty or thirty pieces that were despised by Him, but barely accepted half of the money?

How is it possible!

But no matter what his ultimate goal is, that is the future!

What Liu Yu has to do is-revenge!

For his loyal guards, for the people who died in Si Xian Yuan.

The young Xinghan crown prince raised his hand: "Aisin Rats are bold and reckless, they dare to assassinate the lonely!"

"Which general would you like to eliminate this villain alone?!"

"His Royal Highness!" Li Guangdun, wearing a thick Chi You heavy armor, asked for an order: "Please leave this to the Weichen!"

"Weichen is willing to issue a military order to slaughter the Aisin Ratman within three days!"

Liu Yu nodded: "Then there will be General Labor!"

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Han Li leaped down from the canopy.

Beside the road ahead, a monument was planted on the ground.

The place name of Linhai City is inscribed on the road monument.

Two rusty cars fell down beside this asphalt road.

She jumped over and landed on the roof of a corroded car with only one body left.

With a light wave of the spirit blade in his hand, the car suddenly fell apart.

A ghost lying in ambush under the car screamed bitterly, and then the whole body fell apart and broke to the ground.

Han Li fell down and picked up a spar dropped by the ghost.

"The eighty-fifth one!" she said.

The soul spar is the most thing in her body now.

These ghosts and evil spirits have a certain probability of spar, which has been used by humans as additives and fertilizers.

Used to make spirit blades or plant spirit plants.

Sky Qing Ling Tea is grown with this crystal stone.

But now, Hanli knows that it has more uses.

For example, to make medicine, or to swallow it directly to strengthen the soul.

But unfortunately, only she can do it in this world.

Because this is the gift of the master in the mist.

Receiving this spar, Han Li stood up and strode towards Linhai City ahead.

"I will bring peace to this place!" She said firmly, and the sun fell on her body, reflecting a enchanting and plump shadow on the ground, full of charm and maturity.

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Close the roll gate~IndoMTL.com~ and turn off the lights.

Lingping said goodnight to the kitten Best as usual, and then he took his mobile phone and stepped up the stairs.

As his footsteps fade away.

On the glass door, one eye pupil opened.

He scanned every corner of the entire bookstore, wherever he passed, it was surprisingly quiet.

Finally, his gaze stayed in the drawer of the counter, where there were twenty or thirty coins shining with colorful luster.

Xinghan's imitation of Xianqin half two coins.

Coins made by the legendary powerhouse with the aspirations of the people!

One is enough to maintain a huge and magnificent Great Wall beacon tower running for a year.

Finally, he slowly closed his eyes, and in the bookstore, he resumed the hustle and bustle of the past.