In this moment, the table turned into a swamp in the waiter's eyes. Bubbles were still emitting in the black swamp, and the toad limbs were slashing, but it seemed like a picture was slid towards the edge of the swamp transformed by the table, but it was constantly calming, obviously screaming in his mouth, but no trace of the situation came out.

Within this small range, only the sound from Qingyang's previous tap on the desktop was echoing.

"The monks in the White Bone Dao Palace have such exquisite 'sound entanglement, the secret." The person who was also eating wine and food in the restaurant said in surprise when someone said in surprise.

"It's not just the sound entanglement, but the sound entanglement technique is very good. He combines the sound entanglement technique with the mediation and creation, and is integrated. The prince will have many people over the years. At this time, he cannot escape the swamp. He is not only entangled, but also the mediation method of the mediation in the mediation and creation of the White Bone Dao Palace has been dissolved."

The waiter next to him was very surprised, but he was still not panicked. He only heard him say: "It turns out that he is the wizard of the Taoist Palace. The prince has no malicious intentions. He is also carrying out the city lord's mission."

"The city lord's mission, what task needs to be led into the illusion to be completed." Qingyang said coldly.

"How can we know the order given by the city lord? However, the city lord once explained that if an existence as powerful as you is angry, you can go to him. The city lord will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." Although the waiter's voice sounded respectful, there was no expression on his face, and he was not afraid of Qingyang at all. There was a feeling of threat and disdain in his words.

It seemed that Qingyang dared not look for his city lord.

"Oh, then somehow I can find that city lord?" Qingyang asked.

"I don't know, no one knows where the city lord is. He said that if he can find him, he will naturally be able to find it. If he can't find it, he will not be able to find it." The waiter said.

"Oh, so that's it. In other words, those with strength can naturally see the city lord, but those without strength can't see it, right?" Qingyang said.

The waiter shut up and obviously made a promise.

At this time, Qingyang's originally tense body suddenly relaxed. He said, "I heard that everyone who can see the city lord can make a request, and the city lord generally will not refuse."

As soon as Qingyang said, the waiter immediately smiled and said, "It turns out that Mr. Mage knows Purgatory City. Indeed, as long as you can see the city lord, the city lord can meet one of his requirements. Until now, the city lord has not disappointed anyone."

Qingyang leaned back and suddenly slapped the table. The swamp on the table disappeared instantly. As the sound rang out, the toad that was trapped in the swamp on the table suddenly burst out and turned into a ball of black smoke.

The waiter's face changed, but Qingyang had already stepped into the black smoke and disappeared, while the table was still there, intact.

Everyone in the restaurant looked at the disappearing Qingyang in shock. In this Purgatory Star Belt, everyone would indeed think of seeing the mysterious city lord, but someone had never seen it for decades. Qingyang actually found a way to meet the city lord as soon as he came. This method is not suitable for everyone, because doing so next time may cause death.

Qingyang rushed into the black smoke, and then he saw an old woman who had blinded her eyes and had a broken arm.

"Are you the lord of Purgatory City?" Qingyang asked.

This is a black hole full of flames, and among the flames is the wife with a broken arm and a blind eye.

"I am the lord of Purgatory City. This is the lord of Purgatory Cave Heaven. If you can come, it means that you are not only smart, but also careful." said the lord of Purgatory City.

Qingyang did not follow the words of the lord of Purgatory City, but said: "I heard that as long as I see the lord himself, the lord will be able to satisfy the other party's wishes."

The Lord of Purgatory City smiled. She smiled very terrifyingly. Half of her face seemed to be burned black by fire. She said, "That's right, I can give the answer as long as it is in Purgatory City."

Qingyang turned around and looked at the Purgatory Cave Heaven. All he saw was flames. Those flames seemed to be born in the air. In the depths of the flames, there seemed to be a soul roaring and shouting.

Those flames seemed to have life.

"I think there must be conditions for this. Although the rumor just says that when you meet the city lord, the city lord will definitely not disappoint you. This is not disappointed, there must be a price." Qingyang said.

"Yes, you must have prepared your own things. Everyone who wants to see me has made sufficient preparations, but in recent years, few people have been able to satisfy me." said the Lord of Purgatory City.

The rumor is that the Lord of Purgatory City will not disappoint anyone who sees him. In Qingyang's opinion, only if he is satisfied can he give you the corresponding things. This is an equivalent exchange, maybe not yet.

"Then I don't know what the city lord needs?" Qingyang asked.

"Hehe, let's talk about what you can give. What I need is not something that ordinary people can give." The city lord said.

"The city lord has been here for so many years and must have obtained a lot of treasures, but I don't have these myself. All I have is a good skill."

"Oh, it seems you are very confident." said the Lord of Purgatory City.

Qingyang said: "Although you are already a very powerful being, everyone in this world will have a certain understanding of the rules of this world. Even if the evolution of the rules of heaven and earth is small, it is enough to compare with any kind of heaven and earth treasure in this world."

"Compared with your rules of heaven and earth, I want to know more about the good fortune of your White Bone Dao Palace. If you want to express your good fortune, I will definitely meet your requirements, no matter what it is." said the Lord of Purgatory City.

"Military and creation are the foundation of the Taoist Palace, how can it be spread? City Lord, see how this is." Qingyang suddenly reached out to pick the flames while speaking, and his expression was extremely focused on the gods, as if at this moment it was not a ball of fire, but a bunch of flowers, and Qingyang himself was a flower-loving person, and he couldn't help but reach out to pick one.

The fire is invisible and materially, and can burn people's souls. It can be seen, but cannot be touched. However, at this moment, Qingyang picked one very easily.

The Lord of Purgatory City had no expression on his face, which was half burned by fire. Although she said she wanted the mediation and creation techniques of the White Bone Dao Palace, and did not care about Qingyang's understanding of the rules of heaven and earth, she still looked very seriously at this moment.

I saw that the flame was on Qingyang's left hand, and the right hand was not on the flame. The flame grew longer with his pull, and then Qingyang's fingers were pinching the flame. With his movements, the flame gradually became a human-shaped figure.

A small fire man appeared in Qingyang's palm, but he still looked so stupid.

"Is this the only one? Although this is indeed exquisite, there are many things that I can't see through, but the mediation and creation of your White Bone Dao Palace is still much worse than that of your White Bone Dao Palace." said the Lord of Purgatory City.

"Middle-mand creation is a great magical power. Any law in this world can find a place of harmony from mediation. Any magic that our disciples in the White Bone Dao Palace can't do without mediation, but mediation is by no means able to show any magical power. This is a magical power of creation that I have recently realized. If the city lord wants to see it, I will demonstrate to the city lord how?"

"Creation creatures, what a big tone. I want to see what you create creatures." The Lord of Purgatory City said coldly.

"The world is vast. Although the city lord's magical powers are enough to support a sky, how could he know that other places have no cleverness." Qingyang smiled and looked at the little fire man in his hand and said, "I will grant you the flame elf and give you life."

Qingyang's voice seemed to contain a restrained bewitching, which had a feeling of opening the spirit of a stubborn stone. At the same time, his fingers pointed at Xiaohuo's forehead, and his fingertips trembled slightly and lightly.

As his words fell, when his fingers left, the little fire man seemed to come alive on Qingyang's palm. He moved, not the kind of fluttering of flames, but the kind of spiritual movement that could think.

The one-eyed lord of Purgatory City stared at Qingyang's palm with one eye, and there was a mixture of surprise and greed in his eyes.

"What do you want?" said the Lord of Purgatory City with a deep impression.

Qingyang held the flame elf in his hand and said, "I want to know where the Fayuan is."

A true expression appeared in the eyes of the lord of Purgatory City. She said, "Fa Yuan once came here to me too." After pausing, she seemed to be observing Qingyang's reaction, but Qingyang was just standing there listening, without any surprise. She continued, "He came to me, hoping that I would not say anything no matter who asked him wherever he was."

Qingyang still didn't say anything, but just held the flame elf in his hand and looked at the Lord of Purgatory City. The Lord of Purgatory City also looked at Qingyang. Looking at the flame elf in his hand, a flame light appeared in his eyes, and flashed in a flash. She continued: "He came with "Middle Fortune"."

"If the mediation and fortune can be produced, it has been taken away by others over the years. If it is not a disciple of the Taoist Palace, it is impossible for him to cultivate the mediation and fortune." Qingyang said lightly.

"Oh, what's wrong with this?" asked the Lord of Purgatory City.

Qingyang just smiled and didn't say anything else.

The Lord of Purgatory City reached out and slashed in the void. The image of the Purgatory Star Belt appeared in the void. He reached out and clicked on one of the meteorites and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll tell you, he's here..."

Qingyang saw the meteorite clearly and determined the location. He threw the flame elf in his hand, turned around and stepped out of the Purgatory Cave Heaven, but the voice was still there: "Because of his low magical powers, this flame elf can only exist in this world for thirty-six breaths, and it will dissipate itself from time to time."
Chapter completed!