"Your lair?"
Li Yao was slightly startled: "Isn't it too dangerous to return to the base camp of the Demon Hunter Association at this time?"
"Wrong, the headquarters of the Demon Hunters Association is just the home base of Dongfang Mingyue."
Long Yangjun smiled and said, "I'm going to take you to my lair now, 'Long Yangjun'.
I just sneaked into the empire and before I pretended to be 'Dongfang Mingyue', I stayed there for two years, so I was somewhat prepared. of."
Li Yao's eyes suddenly widened and he shouted strangely: "How prepared are you?
What are you doing weirdly?
Is there really a conspiracy?"
"Of course there is a conspiracy, otherwise, do you think I really came to the empire to travel?"
Long Yangjun said calmly, "But, I have carefully studied your life trajectory, including hundreds of absurd personal biographies.
Combined with my close observation of fighting side by side with you for so long, I found that A pattern.
"Since your debut, you have encountered countless enemies that are difficult to deal with, starting from Yanbei, to Xiao Xuance, to Ancestor Youquan, to Lu Zui and Zhou Hengdao, including later Heavenly Demon Mo Xuan and Heavenly Demon Lu Qing dust…… "Most of these enemies are worthy of the title of 'heroes'.
Their scheming is deep, their methods are ruthless, their power is huge, and even their final plans are extremely sophisticated and thorough.
"However, no matter how deep-minded these heroes are, how ruthless their methods are, how powerful they are, and how detailed their plans are, they will eventually be destroyed by you in weird, coincidental or even chaotic ways.
"Even today's Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqilian, a peerless powerhouse who is at least distracted and has hidden countless secrets, all failed in front of you.
Why is this?"
Li Yao pondered for a moment, blinked his eyes and said, "Because...since ancient times, evil never invades good, and I am the messenger of justice?"
"Wrong, because you seem to be born with some kind of weird shit luck, and the more sneaky the conspiracy of these hostile heroes is, the more effective this shit luck will be."
Long Yangjun said, "As a dual inheritor of the Pangu and Nuwa clans, I certainly will not believe in the illusory theories of ghosts and gods.
The so-called 'shit luck' is just a statistical probability, and people It's just a mysterious law that hasn't been figured out yet.
"But since this kind of probability and law exists objectively, there is no need for me to follow in the footsteps of Yan Beibei, Xiao Xuance, Ancestor Youquan, Lu Zui, Heavenly Demon Mo Xuan and even the Black Star Emperor.
I have to act in a sneaky way and try every possible means to do it.
If I deal with you, I will inevitably be destroyed by you at the last moment, fall short of the mark, or even die.
"Let me put it here as a warning.
If I do it again, it would be too stupid.
Are you right?"
Li Yao thought for a while: "Well, but I am indeed extremely weak now.
Maybe you can kill me with just one little finger."
"This is not the first time that you have become extremely weak.
Didn't those peerless heroes also try to kill you three times and five times?
In the end, who succeeded?
Not only did they not, but they made you stronger every time."
Long Yangjun said, "I'm not belittling myself, but I don't think that my wisdom is any higher than Xiao Xuance, Lu Zui and Tianmo Mo Xuan.
Maybe you still have a trump card, or even yourself."
I know the trump cards, but my move to kill you will actually activate these trump cards?
This is the biggest reason why I have never killed you!
"In short, after thinking about it, I feel that the way those heroes dealt with you in the past was wrong.
Since they all firmly believe in their own way, there is no need to be so sneaky.
Isn't their 'way' invisible at all?
People, can't they compete openly and honestly?
"From the moment they chose to hide their heads and act in darkness, they have already lost, because they have no confidence in their own path.
Your victory is not surprising.
"So, this time I want to learn from their experience and lessons.
Yes, I have a little conspiracy and plan, but I am willing to put every aspect of the entire plan clearly in front of you.
What do you want to see?
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I will let you see the details.
I will tell you the entire origin, development and ultimate goal.
Then, Vulture Li Yao, try again to see if you can stop me!"
Amid Long Yangjun's chuckle, Li Yao couldn't hold on anymore and fell into a deep and long dark dream.
In the black dream, he seemed to have experienced a long period of time from the Big Bang to the present, and even from now until the universe died again, so long that he almost forgot his own existence, that is, the three souls and seven souls were gradually annihilated.
But every time the soul is on the verge of annihilation, the blue planet Earth will always emerge from the depths of the soul and send him a weak force, like a blue fire swaying in the dark night, giving him the last ray of persistence.
Hope of going down.
Li Yao knew that his flesh and blood body, especially his brain, had suffered unprecedented heavy damage in the battle with the Black Star Emperor.
It was even more dangerous than suffering excessive radiation in the Poisonous Scorpion Star Cluster and breaking through to the realm of god transformation.
But after withering comes new life, the old brain cells dry up and rot one by one, and new power continuously surges out from the gaps deep in the soul, refilling his soul and brain, and rebuilding a more powerful spiritual world!
"I will definitely complete the Vulture Plan, I will definitely destroy the earth, and I will definitely... liberate you all!"
Whenever the deepest darkness threatens to completely pollute and devour his fragmented soul, this weak but unwavering voice will stir up the fragments of his soul to resonate, making his new spiritual world full of vitality. , in bud!
Perhaps he fell into a deep coma at first.
But with the reconstruction of the spiritual world, it is like a state of "turning a cocoon into a butterfly".
In a daze, he didn't know how long he had been sneaking in the deep sea.
He seemed to have entered a narrow, rugged, dark tunnel, all the way down in the tunnel.
For several days, we were kept in darkness.
Occasionally, we could see dots of fireflies on the surrounding rock walls.
I don’t know whether it was the light of the ore or the eyes of monsters.
Later, it seemed like we were in a large-scale underground.
In the settlement, countless people in gray cloaks gathered them together.
Long Yangjun seemed to have a very high status in the underground gathering place, and he had the magical power to respond to everything.
Li Yao vaguely saw countless people worshiping her, and he didn't know whether it was an illusion or an illusion.
When Li Yao really broke through the "spiritual cocoon" and woke up completely, he found that he was lying in a huge square pool, surrounded by some kind of paraffin-like milky white substance, which was more intense than the jelly gel usually used to heal wounds.
It's so dense that it has to be torn off piece by piece.
"Brother Yao, you finally woke up!"
Li Jialing was curled up in the corner and sleeping soundly, with his short furry tail swaying back and forth.
When he heard the crackling sound of "click-click" coming from the healing pool, his eyes widened and he shouted with great joy.
"Well..."
Li Yao reluctantly responded and stood up from the healing pool with some difficulty.
While tearing the "paraffin" that had solidified on his body, he carefully operated his psychic energy and scanned his whole body.
Sure enough, his body was only barely repaired, and there were still many fatal cracks inside that were invisible to the naked eye.
It was like a vase that had been smashed and then carefully glued together.
Whenever spiritual energy flows to these cracks, it seems like The waterfall fell into the abyss and the water flow disappeared without a trace.
Such a miserable injury can be described by more than just "a sharp drop in realm."
Li Yao sighed, scratched his bird's nest-like hair, and thought to himself: "The sequelae are so serious, this cannon was really too powerful.
Some……" Surviving the catastrophe is an unexpected blessing.
Don’t be too greedy for a while.
Anyway, there are always more solutions than difficulties.
Even Long Yangjun said that he is incredibly lucky, so there is always a chance to regain his peak combat power.
Even better!
Li Yao collected his confused thoughts and punched lightly to test his punching power and wind-breaking speed while surveying his surroundings.
He was lying in an antique medical pool, which was built in a small medical room.
Judging from the material of the surrounding walls and the precision of the joints, the construction of such a medical room should have a high degree of civilization.
However, all the surrounding facilities were rusty, the rooms were messy and full of garbage, and the walls were covered with all kinds of gray moss and vines that Li Yao couldn't name.
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The appearance of erosion.
The air here is extremely dull, with a faint smell of corruption.
Even taking a deep breath does not seem to make the lungs expand much.
Even though there was a faint light shining above his head, Li Yao still felt the thick darkness squeezing in.
He keenly sensed that this place should be extremely deep underground.
"How long have I been asleep?
Where is this place?"
Li Yao endured a drunken headache and glanced around the medical pool.
His Mustard Seed Combat Suit was neatly folded and placed on the ground, with his Qiankun Ring also placed on it.
Except for the few Qiankun rings that were swallowed into the body, all other rings are here.
There are even two more Qiankun rings that Li Yao has never seen before.
He used spiritual energy to absorb them and sense them carefully.
These two Qiankun rings are not set.
Ban, let him His spiritual thoughts drove straight in to explore.
One of the Qiankun rings contained the scattered fragments of the "Golden Eagle", and the other Qiankun ring contained the remains of the "Hell Star".
It seemed that they were all caused by Long Yangjun's gang.
He collected it.
"Long Yangjun is still a good enough friend!"
Li Yao felt happy, and then he thought about the conspiracy and plan Long Yangjun said before he fell into coma, and his brows furrowed again.
"Brother Yao, you've been sleeping for ten days!"
Li Jialing stepped forward and said, "This is more than 30,000 meters underground, almost to the junction of the crust and mantle, area 10084!"