There were pigeons flying outside the window, cooing, cooing, and He Lingchuan woke up.
A ray of morning light came through the window, and the dust slowly swirled in the golden light. He Lingchuan blinked and slowly sat up.
It's a pity that I didn't enter Panlong City last night.
The soul-capturing mirror shouted: "You finally woke up, my God! I called you several times and you didn't respond. I thought something happened to you!"
"What?" He Lingchuan was slightly stunned.
When he sleeps, he must set up a barrier, and at the same time, the soul-capturing mirror serves as a warning. Once an outsider invades, the mirror can wake up the owner immediately.
But last night seemed to be an exception.
"There's something on the side, turn around and look!"
He Lingchuan was startled as soon as he turned around——
Through the bed curtain, he found a warrior sitting on the chair next to the bed!
He bounced up subconsciously, and the Fusheng knife almost slashed out.
But he came back to his senses the next moment:
No, it's not a human being, it's a piece of black armor.
"When will this thing appear?" He Lingchuan stood up and took a closer look.
Is it Luo Shengjia?
Like, but not quite the same.
It is indeed black, but the partial reflection of the armor pieces makes the entire armor look like different shades of color. Although it is not as exaggerated as "colorful black", it is very layered.
This unique color was first seen in Luo Shengjia, and then in the black dragon in the dream. Especially when the black dragon soared into the sky, the changing light and shadow of its black scales was amazing. He had been dealing with these two people for most of the night, and he couldn't look at them.
Wandering eyes.
But its shape is somewhat different from the previous one, at least the shoulder armor style is no longer the rigid ancient style.
"I...can't tell for sure." The Soul-Taking Mirror coughed, "It just appeared suddenly."
"when?"
"When it was almost dawn," the mirror added, "you were in a deep sleep at that time."
He Lingchuan pulled out the sacred bone necklace from his front and looked at it twice: "Are you causing trouble?"
Of course the necklace ignored him.
However, Rasanagi was obviously broken into pieces and inhaled by it, but now it appeared intact. Is there any other reason than the big square pot causing trouble?
He Lingchuan even observed that the hole in the chest of Luo Shengjia had disappeared, and the new large piece of armor was like one piece with the original one, fitting perfectly.
Even the best craftsmen can't make up for this kind of handiwork, right?
He pulled out the Fusheng knife and tapped the new armor plate lightly.
The two clanging sounds were extremely familiar.
Isn't this, isn't this the heart scale he got from the remains of the White Bear King?
He learned from his dream last night that not long after the Luo Sheng Armor was cast in the past, the Heart Scale was inexplicably lost. He did not expect that after a thousand years, it would have a chance to be complete again.
This opportunity was given by Dafang Hu.
The armor in the morning light was unusually quiet. Each piece of armor was coated with a layer of golden light, commonly known as being so black that it shone brightly. Not only did the aggressiveness disappear, but it even exuded a touch of majesty.
It was sitting there unusually upright, as if it was already alive, and as if it had something to say to He Lingchuan.
It was eaten by the divine bone necklace and then spat out. No, the only object released, apart from the Dragon Punishment Pillar, was this precious armor.
There must be something special about it.
The soul-telling mirror was asking him: "Did the Ghost City give it to you?"
The owner took Luo Shengjia away yesterday, and he witnessed the whole process with his own eyes. He knew more about the inside story than Dong Rui and other bystanders.
He Lingchuan hummed and hesitated whether to reach out and touch it.
Last night's Panlong World, He Lingchuan witnessed with his own eyes in the Misty Valley, Luo Shengjia's obsession and karma were wiped away.
It stands to reason that the curse attached to Luo Shengjia should also disappear along with the obsession. And the fact that the large square pot can release it shows that it no longer does much harm to He Lingchuan.
This little bit of mutual trust still existed after he and Dafang Hu had been working together for several years.
But what if...
At this moment, footsteps were heard outside, and then the door rang, and Dong Rui's voice came in:
"Are you up? It's time to go!"
"coming."
"Waiting for you in the lobby." Dong Rui left after saying that.
He Lingchuan lifted the storage ring and touched Luo Shengjia gently to put it in.
Even before the ring surface came into contact with it, Luo Shengjia turned into a stream of black mercury, wrapped directly around He Lingchuan's wrist, and then covered his whole body!
He was startled, and the telescope also said "Wow".
In just one second, he put on this famous fierce armor!
Each piece of nail is slightly raised and fitted piece by piece in sequence, from shoulders to chest, from waist to legs, with constant fine-tuning of details.
By the time the entire armor was adjusted, it was as if it was tailor-made for him. He could raise his hands and feet smoothly and naturally, without feeling any extra weight.
The armor is like his exoskeleton.
And no matter what movement he made, the armor plates were silent and there was no sound of friction at all.
The waist buckle highlights a dragon head pattern, and the dragon's eyes are beautiful rubies.
This dragon looked familiar to him.
He Lingchuan closed his eyes to experience this new armor. Like the Fusheng Sword, he had the feeling of being connected by blood. But there was no voice in his ears to bewitch him or try to test him.
This armor is quiet and tough.
Like the Fusheng Knife, it also has characteristics, but currently it is very simple:
The more fearful the enemy is, the stronger the master is.
Adhering to the divinity of the black dragon, gathering the power of faith.
Absorb karma.
Just these three.
Among them, the first one he had guessed before. Axun also explained that the new armor was still retained.
I've never heard of the second one.
It was not that he had never heard of the power of faith. Gods built temples and Taoist sects established sects, all claiming to unite faith. But as far as He Lingchuan knew, gods asking for incense and developing believers in the world were all under the guise of faith, but their ultimate goal was actually
It has nothing to do with faith itself, because both demons and immortals know very well that the so-called "faith" is different from spiritual energy and nightmare energy, and is not a real power.
However, Luo Shengjia clearly stated that he could gather the power of faith, good guy.
The characteristics are also explained, adhering to the divinity of the black dragon.
The black dragon he had seen in his dream was more powerful than any other immortal, and even nearly smashed the Tianluo Star. He was "the only god in the world who understands the principles of heaven and earth."
It is almost "concentric with heaven and earth" and has broken through the category of living things. The rules it understands are unique and subtle, and even He Lingchuan can understand them at a deeper level.
Perhaps, the power of faith is not illusory here in the Black Dragon. He Lingchuan remembered the way it looked at all living beings before its sacrifice, full of compassion that could see everything.
Did it foresee its own demise and the fate of all living beings in the world in the next three thousand years?
Did Luo Shengjia have such characteristics in the past? Axun and the second dream did not mention it at all, so He Lingchuan reasonably believed that it did not.
Is it because of the return of Heart Scale?
This scale seems to have been guarding the oasis barrier for countless years, and has the power to protect hundreds of millions of living beings; he has also seen how the oasis living beings worship the black dragon, and it indeed focuses on piety.