An old man wearing a brown wool sweater, a white short shirt underneath and small glasses walked out of the library in the antique shop. Taylor could peek through the open door and see that there were a large number of books, scrolls, parchments, and even some older carved barks stored inside.

When the old man opened the door and came out, he saw a young man who was dressed luxuriously but looked extraordinary looking at him. Seeing a slight flash of gold at the corner of the young man's eyes, the old man became alert.

A vague feeling told my father that this young man was no ordinary person.

Righteousness?

Seeing the invisible, imperceptible but real white gas suddenly emerging from his father's body, Taylor's eyes flashed with a hint of enlightenment.

Dark energy and positive energy are also unique characteristics of this world. According to Taylor's inference and what he saw with his own eyes, dark energy and positive energy were originally rising in a spiral, exerting pressure on each other in a manner similar to the left foot stepping on the right foot, promoting each other's growth, until they pulled the entire world up.

Just like the Saint Seiya and the black shadow, the eight immortal gods and the eight demons, no matter which side has a strong person, the other side will give birth to the same one, and constantly test the upper limit, break through the upper limit, and drive the other side to break through the upper limit as well.

However, it's a pity that the black energy and the positive energy were finally at odds with each other. The eight immortal gods suddenly, in some way, dealt with all the demons at an extremely fast speed, causing the positive energy to be sharply strengthened, while the black energy was unable to produce an existence of corresponding strength.

Eventually, the eight immortal gods either died of natural causes or were forced to die, or left this plane. In any case, there is no top powerhouse in this world who can test the upper limit.

However, Taylor estimated that the eight gods were very likely to have broken through the boundaries of this world, jumped out of the control of righteousness, and leapt out of the plane to explore a higher level. Because no matter how unwilling righteousness was, the sudden surge in power caused by the demons being sealed would make it instinctively add its own power to the immortal gods, making them stronger until they broke through control.

The result of this situation is that even if the Holy Lord appeared again, he could not touch the upper limit of this world and make a breakthrough. Instead, he was sealed by the Saint Seiya Lopez who was born of righteousness and occupied the black energy quota forever and could do nothing.

The black energy was thus devastated, and along with it, the righteous energy that had lost its pillar also fell into a slump, causing the supernatural factors of the entire plane to slowly begin to fade away, which is the so-called Dharma Ending Age.

However, as the plane where the eight demons and the eight immortal gods were born, the eight immortal gods might be lost, but the eight demons locked in hell, the history book of time and the kingdom of shadows aroused Taylor's great interest.

He had seen the Holy Lord through the puppet before he came, but the Holy Lord at that time was too broken. Not only was his body full of loopholes left by the immortal gods, but there was also a backdoor left by Saint Seiya Lopez. His original power was completely lost, and the authority of fire he symbolized seemed to be incomplete and in a split state.

Even so, Taylor still understood the nature of the Holy Lord. He was a third-level creature who placed the power of his own laws on the world and barely managed to fill the gaps in the world and seize the loopholes in the world. His hard power was far inferior to his. By analogy, Taylor had almost figured out the situation of the other seven demons.

"I don't know what antiques you want to buy in my dad's antique shop, young man. These antiques are all collected by my dad with great effort."

After the old man walked out of the library, he closed the door, took off his glasses, wiped them with cotton cloth, and then looked at Taylor with a polite smile on his face.

I don’t know what this seemingly extraordinary young man is doing here.

The seemingly dim eyes were now bright and sharp. Dad stared at Taylor, as if he really wanted to know why he came here.

After noticing his father's gaze, Taylor smiled, picked up a vase next to him and said to his father.

“I am a person who is very interested in antiques, or rather, I am very interested in historical records.”

He was indeed right. Whether it was the eight demons, the Holy Lord's talisman, or some other interesting things, they were all related to historical records.

Not to mention the history books of the years.

Am I wrong? Is he really a young man who loves antiques and is also an expert?

Noticing Taylor's technique and the way he squinted his eyes as he traced the lines, the old man's doubts were somewhat dispelled.

"Then take your time, my dear. Dad will go make a phone call."

Taylor, who was using magic to feel the antique and try to find something from it, raised his eyelids and said to his father.

"Please."

Dad nodded, then picked up the old-fashioned phone next to him. After a while, an extremely classic conversation that could be regarded as a childhood memory came into Taylor's ears.

"Hey, Dad, I'm still busy."

"Hey~~~~Chen Long, did you find the shield that Dad asked you to find?"

"The shield... is in my hand."

"Get the shield back as soon as possible. It's very important. One more thing, don't forget to bring a can of good tea back for Dad. Dad wants to drink hot tea."

"Okay, Dad. Now I'm... a little busy."

Taylor heard a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, as if a bunch of people were talking loudly, very noisy, but his father ignored it and continued speaking slowly.

"One more thing, Chen Long, your niece Xiaoyu will be here in two days."

"I know, Dad."

"There is one more thing..."

“…………”

After the nagging father finished his call, Taylor brought a clay pot that looked like a bucket to his father.

"How much is this, old man?"

The old man who just hung up the phone was obviously not in a very good mood. After all, he was also an old hand and heard that Jackie Chan had encountered some danger. But fortunately, the danger was over now.

The Qi magic filled with the breath of justice can be cast through the phone. If Jackie Chan encounters an accident, his father can provide assistance through the phone.

After realizing that Chen Long was basically fine, the old man turned his head and saw an ordinary pottery jar on the table. The owner of the hand resting on the pottery jar was looking at him with a meaningful look.

"Who the hell are you? And what are you doing in dad's antique shop?"

This pottery jar is not simple. Dad once used this pottery jar to seal the first generation of black warrior during the battle with Daolong.

"I'm just a young man who is very interested in many things recorded in history. We will definitely have many opportunities to meet again in the future."

(End of this chapter)