All My Skills Are Picked Up

The scene was silent. Although Lo Tian couldn't see anyone, he could still feel the oppressive Qi from the black void above.    

    

After that, a mass of darkness drifted over from nowhere and formed a human figure in the air. And behind this black figure, there seemed to be a shallow figure. It carried a bit of a trance, as if he didn't look carefully. It would definitely be overlooked.    

    

"Corpse King, and the mysterious one."    

    

Fulong spread his arms and said with a smile, "You two, do you think what I said is right?"    

    

Fulong's face was full of evil smile. The darkness in his eyes was dancing like flames. Lo Tian could feel an unusual Qi coming from Fulong's body.    

    

With just a glance, Lo Tian was sure that Fulong's cultivation base was much higher than Wu Qian's. Devil sect? Or Ghost Sect?    

    

This was the peak combat strength of the Devil Cultivator. With Lo Tian's current cultivation base, he wouldn't stand a chance against such an existence.    

    

In the air, the clear black shadow was the first to speak, "Fulong! I didn't expect you to climb out of that damn place again. You are a half-crippled prince, the destroyer of the old dynasty. You're actually still alive. Is it because your resentment has yet to dissipate, or is it because you have created a new grudge? "    

    

Fulong sneered and said, "Corpse King, this has nothing to do with you."    

    

Corpse King's black shadow slowly landed on the ground. He walked to Fulong and said, "You want to become the king of the evil world!"    

    

Fulong smiled evilly and said, "Listen to my orders. Within three years, evil will become strong. Within five years, Martial Tower will fall. Within ten years, the Holy Empire will be formed! "    

    

Corpse King laughed out loud, and his laughter echoed throughout the underground gathering place. The smile on Fulong's face finally disappeared bit by bit.    

    

After a while, Corpse King said, "I have seen people who boast, and I have also seen people who boast quite well. However, there is really no one who can boast like you. Fulong, return to your mansion and continue sleeping. Your era has passed, we all have our own ways to live. Your method won't work anymore."    

    

After saying that, Corpse King's black shadow took a few steps back and said in a clear voice," Today's election ends here. We will meet again next time. "    

    

Corpse King flew up as if he was ready to leave. The other Devil Cultivator, ghost cultivators, and Demonic Cultivator also stood up.    

    

Fulong suddenly shouted, "Wait! Corpse King, you dare to reject me like this?"    

    

Corpse King said indifferently, "Why not? Fulong, I have said it. Your way of doing things is already outdated. In this era, there must be rules for evil as well. Otherwise, they won't be able to live. "    

    

Fulong burst into laughter. His laughter gradually became terrifying. After that, Fulong said, "It seems like you idiots still don't understand what is happening in the current capital. Corpse King, do you think that your little tricks can change everything? I think you will lose miserably. Just like the explosion on the street not long ago. "    

    

Corpse King immediately replied loudly," Fulong, are you provoking me? You want to fight me? "    

    

Fulong laughed and said, "No, I don't want to start a war with you. I also have no interest in starting a war with you. I will only watch you die in the capital. I will watch as your spiritual control, which you are most proud of, is completely lost to your opponent. You will definitely lose this round. Unless I help you!"    

    

Corpse King coldly snorted and said," You don't have to worry about it. If you want to see me die, you should take care of yourself first. Do you think that Martial Tower doesn't know about your return? "    

    

Corpse King's black shadow instantly disappeared. The faint black fog belonging to the mysterious man was still floating there.    

    

Fulong glanced at the mysterious person and said softly, "You know."    

    

The mysterious person did not answer. He did not say a word from beginning to end. He just quietly disappeared.    

    

Fulong left with a laugh. The little girl with the devil's horn quickly followed behind him. She watched them disappear. The other Devil Cultivator and ghost cultivators finally got up and left.    

    

The discussions continued, and their footsteps sped up. It was as if staying here for a while longer would put their lives in danger.    

    

Lo Tian's heart was in turmoil. Corpse King's mental control had caused an explosion on the street!    

    

Lo Tian instinctively linked all of them together. This seemed to be the answer to this trip. Unable to wait any longer, Lo Tian also stood up and left.    

    

However, just as his butt left the chair, Granny Ling Ya grabbed him again and said, "Young man, you're leaving just like that?"    

    

Lo Tian replied, "Yes. Of course I'm leaving. "    

    

Grandma Ling Ya smiled and said, "You don't need to ask about anything else? You don't even need to ask about the news? "    

    

Lo Tian said, "It seems like I can't find out."    

    

Grandma Ling Ya laughed in a low voice and said," Is that so? Then you should go back early. I think we'll meet again in the future. "    

    

Granny Ling Ya's inexplicable words made Lo Tian feel very uncomfortable. However, he didn't say anything else. After breaking free from Aunt Ling Ya's hand, he quickly left.    

    

Pulling his black robe tightly, Lo Tian quickly walked back from the passageway he came from. Behind him, Grandma Ling Ya waved her hand gently. Immediately, the Tusk Blood Lord, who had just landed on the stage, floated down and landed in front of Ling Ya.    

    

"Old Ancestor, what do you want?"    

    

The Fang Blood Lord appeared very respectful.    

    

Ling Ya laughed softly and said, "Did the kid beside me see it just now? He has a special eye, bring it back to me."    

    

The Tusk Blood Lord said in a low voice, "Patriarch, we are not allowed to kill each other in the city. This is the rule of Lord Corpse King, and also the rule of Lord Mysterious. "    

    

Ling Ya said, "Who told you that he is the same as us? He held a dark crystal in his hand and dared to pretend to be a Devil Cultivator. He can deceive others, but can he deceive me? "    

    

" You mean, he isn't like us? "    

    

The Fang Blood Lord's eyes lit up.    

    

Ling Ya said in a low voice, "Of course not. Although I can't see with my eyes. But I can feel it very clearly. He is a deacon, hehe, a stupid little deacon. "    

    

" Understood, Ancestor. I will bring his eyes back for you"    

    

The Tusk Blood Lord's body quickly turned into a pool of blood and disappeared into the ground.    

    

Ling Ya laughed in a low voice. His laughter gradually became sinister and perverted.    

    

Outside, Lo Tian quickly exited the passageway and left the store. He returned to the street. After he came out, Lo Tian immediately put away the black robe on his body and went back to the main street of the martial artists' newspaper.    

    

He urgently needed to find a carriage to tell Heavenly Master about the situation he had discovered. Lo Tian was excited. He did not expect to find out who was behind all this so easily. There must be something he did not understand.    

    

However, this discovery was enough for Heavenly Master to investigate thoroughly!    

    

"Driver, stop!"    

    

Lo Tian saw a red carriage approaching and immediately reached out to stop it. The driver of the carriage wore a red robe and said, "Where are you going? Deacon! "    

    

Lo Tian immediately said, "To the southeast area, I will show you the way."    

    

Just as he stepped onto the carriage, Lo Tian suddenly felt that something was wrong.    

    

"How do you know I'm a deacon?"