Douluo Dragon King: I am the Lord of the Abyss, the King of Eternal Night.

Chapter 85: The Transaction between the Plane Spirits, Directly Obtaining the Origin of the Golden Dragon King

"I've met senior."

The black shadow moved, and the king's domain slowly returned to his own body. Jiang Xiu walked out with the imprisoned dark bell, and bowed slightly to the spirit of the plane.

Looking at the old man in front of him, a strange look flashed in Jiang Xiu's eyes. He was sure that when the old man appeared, he had discovered his hidden self. Even today's drama was controlled by this old man.

"Very good, very good. You are worthy of being called an anomaly by those two traitors. My friend, your courage is truly remarkable, and your talent far surpasses that of Halosa."

Looking at Jiang Xiu, a satisfied smile appeared on the old face of the Plane Spirit, and a glimmer of hope flashed across his devastated eyes.

"I don't deserve it. Senior, you just killed the evil villain, which really makes me admire you." Jiang Xiu's eyes moved, and he waved his hand humbly.

However, Dark Bell on the side raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Jiang Xiu with some surprise in her beautiful eyes, because Jiang Xiu's few words not only conveyed goodwill to the Spirit of the Plane, but also directly stated his position, telling himself clearly that he was on the same side as the Spirit of the Plane.

"Hahaha," the Plane Spirit stroked his beard and smiled, looking at Jiang Xiu with a more satisfied look, "You are very good, really very good, and your way of doing things is far better than Halosa's."

At this moment, the Hades Emperor Halosa fell to the ground, seriously injured and unconscious...

"Senior, from what you just said, you are the Plane Spirit of our Douluo Continent. Why have you fallen into such a state now? And what is your relationship with the Hades Emperor Halosa..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiu's purple eyes deepened slightly, and he pointed at the Hades Emperor Halosa and asked.

Regarding these two things that were beyond his plan, Jiang Xiu had no doubt in his heart that they were fake, and what happened before was not much different from his plan, it could be said that it had nothing to do with it.

But the steps were wrong, but the result was right.

Even more than fulfilled.

"Cough cough cough..." The plane spirit was about to speak, but suddenly coughed a few times, and the whole figure instantly became a little illusory, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Xiu hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern. He still hoped to learn something from the mouth of this old plane spirit.

The Plane Spirit shook his head slightly, a hint of melancholy in his eyes, and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay. I'm just the last remaining soul. I was lucky enough to escape back then, but now, after destroying Tang San's consciousness, I'm at the end of my rope."

"You..." Jiang Xiu opened his mouth, but no words came out. He vaguely knew what had happened to the old plane spirit.

The strong man I cultivated not only didn't show any gratitude, but also forgot his roots and came back to kick me.

It can be said that even a drop of kindness will be repaid.

"Okay, I know you have a lot of questions in your mind, but now is not the time to discuss them. I'll tell you one by one later," the Plane Spirit coughed twice and pointed at the fallen Tang Wulin and said:

"This person is sealed with the essence of the Golden Dragon King, one of the two great Dragon God clones, and you have the Purple Brilliant Sky-Slaying Dragon Martial Spirit. How about I transfer the Golden Dragon King's essence from him to you?"

After Jiang Xiu heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, but he immediately regained his composure and asked softly.

"I wonder what your request is, Senior?"

He knew very well that there was no free lunch in the world, and that except for his own master, all benefits for others were mixed with hidden codes.

"Don't be so nervous. I don't have any requests. I just hope that you can obtain the Golden Dragon King's origin. After you grow up, you can eliminate these foreign planes that invaded Douluo Continent one by one, and stop the suffering of the creatures on the continent."

The spirit of the plane looked at Jiang Xiu deeply and sighed.

"Protecting the continent is our inescapable responsibility, and it is also the duty of a junior. Even if you hadn't said so, I would have done it." Jiang Xiu said solemnly, his expression turning serious, his whole being exuding righteousness. His Shadow Monarch was lacking precisely these powerful figures from other planes. With so many natural training grounds, how could he possibly give them up?

When he truly becomes an army by himself, he will let these planes know what it means that if the enemy can go, I can go too!

Let these planes know what Shadow Scourge is!

And taking these planes would not only strengthen his Shadow Legion, but could even help him take that final step.

"This..." Looking at Jiang Xiu's righteous appearance, the Spirit of the Plane looked a little strange.

Why did he feel that Jiang Xiu had gone a little bit evil?
"Well... well, let's get started without further ado. I've already transformed this area into my own domain, and outsiders are forbidden from exploring it." The Plane Spirit gathered his thoughts and said loudly, "Let me lend you this final helping hand."

He did this for his own reasons. Tang Wulin, as the executor of Tang San's ten thousand year plan, has now fallen out with him. The Golden Dragon King's origin can never continue to be in Tang Wulin's body, and Jiang Xiu is the only variable in Tang San's ten thousand year plan.

So, he already had a plan in mind on what to do. However, after Jiang Xiu obtained the Golden Dragon King's origin, he still had to instruct and investigate some things...

"Then what should I do, Senior?"

Seeing that the origin of the Golden Dragon King was about to be obtained, even Jiang Xiu's calm state of mind could not help but feel a slight ripple.

To a certain extent, the origin of the Golden Dragon King can be regarded as an opportunity to become a god in this Dharma-Ending Age, and it is the kind that can definitely lead to godhood. No one can remain calm at this moment.

He had been planning to use his second soul skill to try it, but now he had no choice.

"Concentrate your mind. The Golden Dragon King's origin is extremely violent. Although it is now sealed, it is still not something that ordinary people can withstand." The Plane Spirit raised his hand to beckon Tang Wulin and continued to instruct Jiang Xiu:
"And use your Purple Brilliant Sky-Slaying Dragon Martial Spirit to suppress him as much as possible. Even if you can't suppress him, you must not let the violent will within the Golden Dragon King's origin get the upper hand."

Jiang Xiu nodded heavily and said, "I understand!"

Immediately, Jiang Xiu sat cross-legged on the ground, concentrating his mind. His second martial soul, the Purple Brilliant Sky-Destroying Dragon, was ready to go. It seemed as if the Purple Brilliant Sky-Destroying Dragon martial soul also knew that it was about to be eaten, and it began to get restless.

The face of the Plane Spirit also became gradually solemn. Although the origin of the Golden Dragon King was sealed, he still had to be very careful, otherwise if he was not careful, the violent energy inside would leak out, and he and Jiang Xiu would ascend to heaven on the spot.

"Buzz!"

The plane spirit slowly stretched out its dead-wood-like palm, which was covered with a layer of transparent gray crystals. It slowly probed into Tang Wulin's body, and miraculously passed through Tang Wulin's chest and entered Tang Wulin's body out of thin air.

"Excited!"

At this moment, loud dragon roars suddenly rang out from Tang Wulin's body. The dragon roars were filled with brutality, anger, struggle and unwillingness. Then, surging blood and energy surged out, dyeing the space that was originally in the gray realm into blood red.

The intersection of gray and blood red actually reveals a strange feeling.

"Are you good at yelling? What's the point of yelling? You'll still be banned."

The plane spirit let out a soft cry, and the movement of his hands did not stop at all because of the dragon's roar, but a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes.

His fate is so similar to that of the Golden Dragon King.

They are all being plotted and operated to death.

(End of this chapter)