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Chapter 1801:Not Blind

"Father, you have only told the origin of the demon island, but you have not yet said about the burial of the water!"

At this time, the eyebrows of the fly were slightly wrinkled, and I couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Explain the origin of the Demon Island, then the burial water is much better explained."

The old man smiled and then said.

“It is said that this buried water is made of the angelic burial bottle.”

“At that time, the angel who came to the demon world was to fight the demonic god of the whole world with his own efforts to fight the magic god of the entire demon world by the miracle in his hand.”

“Then, with the fall of the angel, the buried bottle disappeared, and no one knew the whereabouts of the buried sky bottle.”

The blind man explained slowly.

"The buried water of the god's burial bottle?"So, if anyone gets the god burial bottle, will not have how many gods will be buried water, how many gods will be buried water?”

Then the dust said.

“In theory, that is!However, no one has ever seen the buried bottle, and nothing is known about it."

The blind man laughed, then said.

"I guess, the god burial bottle must still be on the island, if I have the opportunity, I must go to the island to find it, maybe I can get the buried sky bottle?" 」

He said with a look of sight.

“Is it up to you?Not to mention whether you can find the island of the gods and demons, even if you reach the island, those who are imprisoned on the island, I am afraid that you will be torn into pieces long ago!”

The blind man said disdainfully.“But if any of you can really find the Devil’s Island and get there.”Not to mention that the buried bottle is extremely precious, that is, to look at the body of the angel, and to be able to feel many heavenly ways and help them in the future cultivation.

It helps a lot.”

Then the blind man sighed again.

“Understanding Heaven?”

Just as the saying is unintentional, the listener intends, Luo Yu after hearing the words of the blind old man, the face can not help but change slightly, the heart can not help moving.

According to the blind old man, the jade bottle in Luo Yu's hand is the god burial bottle, which will automatically condense the buried water.

However, Luo Yu did not know that the place where the god buried the bottle was the place where the angel arranged the boundary.

“I think I’ll go back to Satan’s Island.”

Thinking that there was the body of the gods on the demon island, Luo Yu could no longer sit still and planned to return to the demon island again.

"Old man, thank you for telling you so much about the buried water, this bottle of the buried water will be given to you, I hope your eyes can be healed soon."

The next moment, Luo Yu handed the jade bottle into the hands of the blind old man, and then said with a heavy face.

“Thank you... thank you!I believe that with this bottle of divine burial water, my eyes are on the hope of healing!”

After hearing Luo Yu’s words, he looked at the eyes full of surprise.

“Then I will say goodbye!”

Luo Yu arched his hand, rushing to the plum dust and his father said.

“My friend, please stay!”

The blind man suddenly spoke.

"The little old man has a bad request, and I hope that the friend of the road can agree."

The blind old man seemed to think of something, groping to Luo Yu's side, and said with a look of expectation.

"What's the matter, old man, please tell me straight."

Luo Yu heard nods his head and said out.

"The old man's name is Xiang Dongliang, who was originally a famous treasurer in Haikou City.In a treasure, a fake treasure was identified, so the fake person was held with a grudge and poisoned my eyes.”

"Now, the old man hopes that my son's flying dust will have the opportunity to get ahead in the future."It is a pity that the talent of the dust is limited, and if there is no chance of going against the sky, there is no possibility of any beginning."

Then the blind man said with a heavy face.

"I thought my son had been like this all his life."

"However, I did not think that he was lucky to meet Luo son, I hope that Luo Daoyou can take my son around, maybe one day can fly, Wei Zhen side, to achieve a hegemonic career!"

"For this reason, the little old man is willing to do not want this bottle of divine burial water, only hope that Luo Daoyou can keep my son around!"

Then the blind old man handed the bottle of buried water back, and then said what he thought in his heart.

“Father, it is impossible!You have a chance to heal your eyes, how can you give up?”

After hearing the old man's words, the dust quickly waved his hand.

“How do you know, brother, that I’m going to get ahead?”

Luo Yu said, as if laughing.

“I was famous for a pair of venomous eyes.I am blind now, but my heart is not blind.”

The blind man said with a serious face.

"Well, since that's the case, this bottle of the divine burial water will be given to you, and as for the fly dust, if he wants to, I am not familiar with my life here, and I just lack a partner."

As he heard, Luo Yu nodded and said.

"Well, great!Don't thank Ron enough!"

The father of the dust said excitedly and excitedly.

“Ronald, thank you very much!”

He said, and said with a sincere face.

“It’s not too early, I have to go back.Tomorrow you will go to my place and look for me, and we will go and turn around Haikou City.”

Luo Yu smiled, then said directly.

After that, Luo Yu did not turn back.

“A turn around in Haikou City?”What’s getting better!”

After seeing Luo Yu leave, he said with a confused face.

“Shut up, are you stupid or fake?I just asked Luo to take you with me when I asked Luo to take you, isn't it all to give you a big chance?"

After hearing the words of the flying dust, the blind old man hated the iron and steel.

“Father, you mean...”

The face of the dust heard, and the face could not change, and then said in a loud voice.“Yes, you finally understand!Since Luo's hand can take out a whole bottle of buried water, and so easily sent to me, this shows that Luo Gongzi is likely to have a god burial bottle in his hand!He will take you back tomorrow at eight or nine.

“The Devil’s Island!”

The dusty father said in a loud voice.

"That's it!Father, Ginger is still old and spicy!”

He said with admiration after hearing his father’s words.

"Flying dust, you must remember that Luo's son has a god buried the sky bottle on his body, you must not open it out, otherwise, not only Luo Gongzi, but you are afraid you have the fear of life!"

The father of the dust solemnly warned.

“Father, even if I die, I won’t tell you!”After hearing his father's words, he knew that the matter was important, so he nodded and agreed.

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