Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Mirror God, Master of Fear

Chapter 177 New atmosphere

"Don't worry about that, Mr. Daolong. This is a new era, not so feudal anymore. As long as you agree, this kind of thing will definitely not bother you."

"The truth is, we are also studying the power of wizards. Or rather, what the human race rejects is not simply black energy or righteous energy, but those inheritances that can distort and corrupt people's minds or bodies and make them brutal. At most, we also reject some extreme world-destroying inheritances."

"Based on the information we have on you so far, you do not fall into any of these three categories."

The voice on the other end remained friendly and composed, as if they had done their homework to recruit him.

Daolong fell silent.

He could have thought of these things too. After all, the impact of the Cursed Blue on Blue Star was too great. If it weren't for humanitarian reasons, the three types he mentioned wouldn't have been rejected.

Or rather, these three are certainly being studied in places unseen by people.

There is no absolute justice or darkness in the world.

but
Dao Long let out a long sigh: "I need some time, and also, here."

"Don't worry, I have already evacuated the people outside Monkey Valley. Also, the principal of Ruolan Academy will help you in the future. Whether you like it or not, everything here can belong to you. Consider this my gift to you."

Daolong looked at the abbot with some surprise.

This Aranya Temple is dedicated to protecting this place; how could it allow its abbot to betray his duty and help them?

The abbot smiled, bowed slightly, and his eyes remained compassionate, showing no sign of reluctance to cooperate with the dark forces.

The reason is simple: the other party gave too much.

Among those famous mountains and rivers and renowned sects, what is Aranya Temple?
It's just a small, dilapidated temple that's nobody's business.

However, he has now become the principal of a branch school under one of the five prestigious universities, becoming a second-tier extraordinary academy and gaining access to a large amount of extraordinary resources.

Furthermore, by appealing to their emotions and reasoning, they used the dangers of cursing blue to transform the conflict between blacks and whites into a matter of racial righteousness.

He's been given ample face and respect, so what's there for him to hesitate about?

Daolong:
Seeing this guy's attitude, he couldn't help but remark, "You guys are really showing your sincerity."

"This is the respect that a strong person like you deserves. Besides, we share the same ancestor. If I can't even understand my own people, then I don't deserve to sit in this position as a mortal."

Li Jianjun smiled and spoke.

Actually, there are quite a few mages in the world, but ever since Old Man sealed away Cursed Blue, everyone has been looking for information about him.

After finding information about the Taishan lineage, they couldn't get past Daolong, who killed their father and master.

Both top mages came from Shenzhou, so of course they would study these two great masters carefully.

Therefore, the moment the dark warrior appeared in Aranya Temple, the abbot knew he couldn't defeat him, so he promptly reported it and requested reinforcements.

Then Li Jianjun seized the opportunity and used the position of principal to persuade the abbot, which eventually led to the current situation.

Daolong paused for a moment.

He raised his hand, and his consciousness gradually faded.

To be honest, in terms of priority, cooperating with the evil god is greater than cooperating with the management organization.

After all, there are some resources that the Xuanwu branch can't obtain no matter what they do, such as the Water of Life, the Fruit of Life which will most likely appear later, the Origin-Tracing Demon Insect, and various top-tier materials.

These are unique to the evil god faction.

Therefore, even if he is very tempted now, if the evil god is not willing, he will take all the inheritance here and then refuse to be recruited.

About fifteen minutes later.

Daolong's eyes regained their clarity.

He said in a good mood, "I agree, but I have conditions."

“Please go ahead.” Li Jianjun made no attempt to hide the surprise in his voice.

In the face of such a powerful person, sincerity is essential. If you make them unhappy, they can kill you and leave easily.

Of course, sincerity does not mean humility. There are still some rules. After all, the deans of so many schools are not weak. Although they are not as good as Daolong, they are about six or seven points as good as Daolong.

If there is a lineage, such as Wudang, a top-tier lineage, even Daolong cannot easily ignore it.

"All the previous rules are overturned." Daolong said calmly, "I want status and resources, but I will not come back to live here."

Silence fell on the other side, and the abbot not far away also changed his expression slightly; it seemed that there was some danger here.

"I can give you my inheritance and some of my research data. As for teaching, I can take on two disciples with purple aptitude. As for those idiots, forget it. I don't have that much time for them."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room immediately became gentle again.

"Of course, but Mr. Daolong, could we seek your protection and help in certain dangerous situations?"

Dao Long pondered for a moment: "You can consult me. I will help you resolve any issues that I have the time and ability to handle."

"That's no problem."

The atmosphere became more relaxed and harmonious.

After a day of discussion, the two sides began cooperating on the second day at noon to collect resources from the Dark Valley.

As a peculiar fluctuation spread outwards, an aura of shadow erupted from the cherry blossoms' location.

Immediately afterwards, Monkey Mountain rose into the air, and the legacy of the Holy Blood Wizard suddenly erupted.

Darkness enveloped the area, but there was no one left in these mountains.

The evil god withdrew his gaze with a touch of emotion.

Unexpectedly, the Blade Dragon would enhance itself in this way.
He looked at the moonlight; under its glow, the girl had not left the territory of the Sino-Soviet Union.

That's something I could have thought of.

My father has many friends, and he can easily find out about the current situation by asking around, even though the righteous mage and the dark wizard don't like each other.

But the dark wizards want status and resources, while the righteous wizards also want resources and can be morally blackmailed by racial righteousness.

In the end, they managed to get together, albeit with some difficulty, but they were divided into different colleges.

This also gives us insight into the future situation.

Perhaps in the future, a situation similar to that of cultivation sects will emerge, relying on the Mortal Empire and operating as an academy.

Or perhaps, the five extraordinary management organizations at the center manage all the colleges.

In short, the atmosphere of the new era is already visible.

Of course, this is on the premise that the old era comes to a complete end.

Now, the old era is already impatient!
boom!
Ang~
A dragon's roar ripped through the night sky over Hong Kong.

A colossal dragon soared across the sky, tearing through the crimson space and revealing the Holy Lord's domain above Hong Kong. One after another, dragons rushed to descend from another dimension, seemingly intent on tearing everything below apart.

Meanwhile, on the cherry blossom side, shadows continued to erupt, holding back the righteous mage.

Three Shadow Generals, Dragon Clan, Holy Bloodline.

The simultaneous eruption of three dark energy inheritances gradually widened the gap between dark energy and righteous energy.

This is also the time.

A girl, her body shimmering with white aura, her eyes gleaming white, her aura sharp yet gentle, appeared beneath Hong Kong, wielding an illusory longsword.

She looked up at the sky.

He made eye contact with a lizardman atop the giant dragon's head.

She knew that lizard man, the demon dragon, the son of the Holy Lord!

Clearly, this old trick is still very effective against the righteous girl.

They successfully lured the girl from Hollywood to Hong Kong.

The little demon dragon grinned: "We meet again, Saint Seiya."

Xiaoyu's mood worsened. The grease on the hamburger in her hand vanished instantly. She brandished her longsword and soared into the sky.

A cunning devil!
We must finish this quickly!
(End of this chapter)