From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos.

Chapter 57: Black Qi Resurrects! (Please read! Please recommend! Please vote! Please comment!)
Dad's Antique Shop.

"Um!?"

Dad's face was solemn. Just now, he felt an extremely strong oppressive force, and then the balance between the positive energy and the dark energy between heaven and earth was broken.

"The black energy has revived!"

He walked to the window and saw that the entire sky was now completely red, which looked extremely abnormal.

"Demon...Monarch!"

Dad stood in front of the window in a daze, with a blockage in his throat. He didn't expect that the Demon Lord who had been sealed for so long would be unsealed again.

The resurrection of the Holy Lord is necessary. This is the trend of heaven and earth, and no one can stop it.

He had expected this to happen long before the talisman in District 13 was transferred, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon. At this moment, he felt unprecedented pressure.

"Internal and external troubles!"

Dad sighed heavily. Logically speaking, the resurrection of the Demon Lord would inevitably bring disaster to mankind.

At this time, he should send out a call to heroes, calling on all the extraordinary forces in the world to join the crusade.

What a pity! People’s hearts are fickle!

The twelve talismans are not all ownerless, but are secretly guarded by extraordinary forces.

But now that the twelve talismans have reappeared, he simply won't believe that there aren't these extraordinary forces behind the scenes fanning the flames.

If people lose their morale, the team will be unstoppable!
Even if we call on all the heroes, it is too late now. There are even some extraordinary forces who want to see the Holy Lord being born!

In the hope that the Dharma Ending will dissipate, the world's energy level will continue to improve, and it will return to the ancient magic era.

Restore the glory of magic!
"What an unprecedented change!" Dad murmured in his heart and closed the window again.

The anxiety on his face became more and more intense. He went to his own magic library, ready to look up information carefully in the hope of finding a way to defeat the Holy Lord!

The more he searched through books, the more troubled he felt. At his age, this high-intensity research work had already made him bored.

Just then there was a knock on the door. Dad turned around and saw Xiaoyu standing at the door.

"Xiaoyu!" Dad greeted her and said dejectedly, "Even the books are laughing at me!"

"Don't worry." Xiaoyu tilted her head and said soothingly, "Please have some tea, Dad!"

Xiaoyu walked over to her father, still holding a steaming teapot in her hand.

"Oh! Okay!" Dad's irritable heart calmed down and a smile appeared on his face again.

His smart and sensible niece made him feel very happy.

Dad picked up the teacup, sat on the red sofa behind him, blew away the hot air slightly, and took a sip of tea.

"Ah!" Dad's face changed instantly, and he couldn't help complaining, "This tea tastes like it was brewed with a goat's beard!"

After that, he took another sip and sighed, "One more thing! This tea is very bitter!"

"One more thing!" He pointed with his finger, "The tea is cold!"

"One more thing! Oh..."

Before he could finish, he felt deeply sleepy. He yawned and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Xiaoyu showed a sly smile on her face. Her father hadn't slept for several days, and she and Uncle Long hadn't gotten a good rest either.

That's why he came up with this strategy. He made a cup of magic potion that could put people into a deep sleep, and brought it over as tea.

As expected, the effect was very good. Dad fell asleep after drinking just two sips.

After gently covering her father with a velvet blanket, Xiaoyu began to look through her father's collection of magic books.

She wanted to look up the records about the Holy Lord. Somehow, she seemed to have forgotten something important, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember anything!
………………A black shadow suddenly flashed across the clear blue sky.

The person in the clouds is naturally Zhao Zheng.

He was dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a jade ruyi in his hand, with white hair and a youthful face, he looked like an immortal.

The purpose of this trip is to go to the Daxia region to find the Mirror God.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he changed his appearance so as to better integrate into this land.

Of course, he remained invisible the entire time while on the road.

The feeling of flying made him feel very happy.

Looking down from the sky, the world seemed small, and the mountains and rivers were like a picture scroll, slowly unfolding in his eyes, with densely packed villages dotted among them and winding roads connecting cities.

Zhao Zheng was reluctant to leave and was amazed.

As a result, the speed, which was not so fast to begin with, gradually slowed down a little.

Wait until the golden crow sets in the west and the moon rabbit rises in the east.

Zhao Zheng finally arrived at the destination.

Looking from afar, this thousand-year-old town looks like a tiger lying on the ground, crawling at the junction of the sky and the thick earth.

This is the hometown of the old guy in the antique shop, and this place will soon be flooded!
The ancient town was a bit deserted at this time, and not many people were strolling on the streets.

Zhao Zheng found a remote place and landed slowly.

"Not bad! It has a unique charm!"

He felt a little sad. It was such a pity that this place was flooded!
The entire town is filled with ancient buildings full of rich history and culture. Even in his previous life, he had rarely seen such a scene.

Just as he was about to stroll around the ancient town, a few people not far away caught Zhao Zheng's attention.

There is a bit of righteousness surrounding them, although it is not much, but it can be said that they have stepped into the threshold of transcendence.

Zhao Zheng's attire also attracted their attention. A middle-aged man in a dark blue uniform walked over, and several people around him immediately surrounded Zhao Zheng.

"Master! Where are you from?"

Zhao Zheng glanced at it, stroked his beard gently, nodded and said: "I heard that an evil spirit once appeared here! Now this place is in the process of being relocated!"

"I came here specially to take a look, fearing that these things might come out and cause trouble to the world!"

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, cupped his hands, and said with a kind smile: "Master, you are so righteous!"

"Just! I don't know if you are a wizard! Or a wizard!"

“Have you registered?”

"Oh!" Zhao Zheng asked in confusion, "I haven't been out in the world for a long time! I don't know what this registration means?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several people around him looked unfriendly and were about to take action.

But Zhao Zheng was faster than them, and several people who had just stepped into the extraordinary realm were put to the ground by him in an instant.

This was when he was in a good mood, otherwise these people would have been reduced to ashes long ago.

"Are you so rude because I look kind to you?" Zhao Zheng did not ask the other party why he was behaving like this, but smiled and said:
"Since reasoning doesn't make sense, I know a little bit about boxing!"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned and was unable to react. Although his men had just stepped into the extraordinary realm, it was absolutely impossible for them to be knocked down so easily.

He immediately gave a bitter smile and said quickly: "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

"We have no intention of being disrespectful to our seniors!"

(End of this chapter)