Inheriting the old celestial master at the beginning, invite me out of the supernatural bureau

Dalong breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly adjusted his figure, and entered the fighting state again.

"Give up, otherwise, 03, you will never leave here."

Zhang Qingxuan's words echoed in the cave, but he couldn't be seen.

"Stop playing tricks here, come out!" Dalong was anxious and lost his patience.

"I come out, what can you do?"

Zhang Qingxuan appeared in front of Dalong out of thin air with his own voice.

Dalong couldn't react at all, his abdomen hurt from Zhang Qingxuan's punch.

"puff……"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Qingxuan swung a few more punches, which caused a lot of damage to Dalong's body.

Dalong knelt down on the ground with one knee, staring at Zhang Qingxuan who was retreating.

He spat out the blood in his mouth, endured the pain and stood up, black air was emitted from behind him again.

Dalong made a difficult decision. He felt that he couldn't do without, and he also wanted to bring a few backs.

Fortunately, a powerful magic weapon was created, and his dream has been fulfilled.

"what!"

Dalong began to use his own yang energy to improve his own strength, his whole body exuded a dazzling golden light, and waves of air dissipated from his feet.

He was a different person again.

Zhang Qingxuan frowned. If he dragged on, he in this state might not be Dalong's opponent.

Holding the ancient Longque sword tightly with both hands, he shouted loudly: "Tai Chi swordsmanship, four forms!"

A dragon roar sounded from the ancient sword.

Gradually, a real dragon condensed from qi appeared on the top of the ancient sword.

"out!"

Zhang Qingxuan swung it vigorously, and the real dragon sword qi squirmed his body, attacking the big dragon.

Dalong stepped on the ground with his right foot and threw the mace with all his might.

During the flight of the mace, a large stream of black air was imbedded in it, which increased its strength by an unknown amount.

next second.

The real dragon sword energy and mace collided with each other and resisted together, and it was still unable to tell the winner.

There was a lot of cold sweat on Dalong's forehead, and his face was as pale as paper. He didn't hold back at all, and used a lot of yang energy to maintain this attack.

"Three thousand Taoisms are one body!"

"break!"

410

Zhang Qingxuan made seals with both hands, injecting a righteous energy into the True Dragon Sword Qi.

"Roar!"

With a roaring sound, the True Dragon Sword Qi wrapped its body around the mace, crushed it into pieces, and scattered them on the ground, including the ball forged from minerals.

At this moment, Dalong's heart was broken like a mace.

His eyes narrowed, and he stepped back in horror.

But after Dalong lost the minerals, his overall strength declined, and he no longer had the ability to compete with Zhang Qingxuan.

The real dragon sword energy hit his abdomen, causing him to fly upside down, hit the barrier with his back, and collapsed weakly to the ground.

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hum!

A roar sounded.

After the real dragon's sword energy severely wounded the dragon, it turned into bits and pieces of itself, and disappeared without a trace.

"No, it's impossible..."

Dalong was wounded all over his body, coupled with the fact that he had consumed his own yang energy, he had no ability to move at all.

He raised his right hand with all his strength, and finally staggered and fell to the ground.

He really couldn't accept what happened in front of him, after all, Dalong had prepared too much for this day.

but.

After all, Dalong still underestimated Zhang Qingxuan's strength, even if there were minerals, he was not an opponent.

Zhang Qingxuan went to his side and said, "Why is this so?"

"Your forging ability should be used on the 413 path."

Dalong snorted coldly, and said: "Stop talking nonsense, kill or cut, whatever you want..."

Zhang Qingxuan did not take his life. After all, Dalong has done a lot of good things in the Evil Control Bureau these years. It can be said that there is no credit but hard work, so it is best to hand him over to the Evil Control Bureau s Choice.

With the sword finger of his left hand, he drew a immobilization talisman out of thin air, and stuck it on Dalong's back, making him unable to move even a little bit.

Nanling Beast came over at this moment and said, "Thank you, Brother Zhang..."

Zhang Qingxuan waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and said: "Take him out first, and I will help you stabilize this cave."

"it is good……"

Nanling Beast nodded in response, dragged Dalong's clothes, and walked out of the cave.

After they left, Zhang Qingxuan went to the entrance of the cave and removed the talisman that was suspended in mid-air.

He re-drawn many seal symbols.

Zhang Qingxuan formed seals with his hands, and muttered words in his mouth. Suddenly, the red light emitted from the surface of the seal talisman enveloped the place, making people feel shuddering.

"out!"

After he yelled, many seal symbols were pasted above the entrance of the cave, making this place an inaccessible area again.

And under the effect of another layer of talismans, the entrance of the cave is covered with a blindfold. If it is not a very powerful person, it is impossible to see through it.

After Zhang Qingxuan finished all this, he returned to the edge of the cliff, and found that the Nanling Beast had been waiting for a long time, and beside him lay the dying dragon.

Nanling Beast knelt down on one knee, saluted with both hands, and said, "Brother Zhang, I have seen everything you did just now. If it weren't for you, there really wouldn't be our entire mountain..."

"You don't have to shirk, this is what I should do."

Zhang Qingxuan smiled helplessly, and said, "Then let's deal with the aftermath as soon as possible. I'll bring Dalong back to the Supernatural Bureau first."

"If there is any emergency, please contact me as soon as possible."

"Okay!" Nanling Beast nodded firmly.

Subsequently.

Zhang Qingxuan took Dalong and left here, and handed him over to the Supernatural Bureau, told Han Qingde what had happened during this period, and told him to punish Dalong severely, there is no need to be polite to such people.

In this way, the matter of Dalong came to an end temporarily.

……

Mo about more than a month passed.

During this period of time, the most shocking thing was that Dalong committed suicide in prison and ended his life.

This can't help but arouse too many people's discussions. I don't know whether it is Dalong who can't stand the life in prison, or the relief after fulfilling his dream.

At this time, Zhang Qingxuan was in the room of Dalong's former prison, looking around and observing the situation here.

His eyes quickly settled on the wall on the right...

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There are strange patterns painted with blood on the wall.

Zhang Qingxuan took out his mobile phone and translated, but there was no result.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and observed carefully, but he still couldn't understand.

Zhang Qingxuan contacted Han Qingde and asked him to send an expert in writing.

Soon, a white-haired, staggering expert came here-.

Under Zhang Qingxuan's words, the experts began to study the writing on the wall.

for a long time.

The expert's expression changed from relaxed at the beginning to heavy now. He sighed deeply and said, "Sorry, Mr. Zhang, I can't distinguish this kind of words..."

"But as far as I know, there is no such character in the culture we have now. I suspect that this does not belong to our world..."

Zhang Qingxuan listened to his words, and it was also because he had seen too many weird things before.

He said: "Thank you for your hard work, you should go back first."

The expert responded, turned and left the place.

After he left, Zhang Qingxuan was still staring at the writing on the wall.

Dalong's behavior is too strange, and he deeply feels that there is a certain danger approaching...

……

for a long time.

More than a week passed.

There are a few stars in the dark night sky, and the moonlight illuminates the ground.

In a mental hospital in Linhai City.

All the mental patients have fallen asleep, and the uncle on duty at the gate is in a trance, struggling to change his guard.

Suddenly, he saw a black shadow flashing past at the gate in front of him, he instantly became energetic, picked up the flashlight at the side and walked out of the security room.

The lights illuminated the road ahead, and the security guard shouted in a hoarse voice: "Who!? Come out!"

whoosh...

Except for the cold wind, there was no other response.

The uncle shook his hand, thinking that he must have made a mistake, so he simply turned back.

Just as he pushed open the door of the security room, he saw a figure sitting on a chair from behind.

"Who?"

The security uncle shone his flashlight on this person and asked in question.

The back figure didn't give any answer.

The security guard was quite courageous, so he walked over and patted this person on the shoulder.

next second.

The man turned his head, revealing a skeletal face, terrifying.

"what!"

The security guard was so frightened that he sat paralyzed on the ground, moved his hands and feet back, and the flashlight rolled away.

The man's ferocious face squirmed, and he approached the uncle step by step.

Although the uncle has been in a mental hospital for a long time, this is the first time he has seen this situation.

The man stretched his hands forward and grabbed the uncle's neck.