Chapter 320: The Mystery of the Golden Scale!
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Black clouds floated above the sky, and a great sun hung in the sky like an incandescent lamp, emitting a dazzling and dazzling light.
Chen Yuan opened his eyes and looked down at him, still stepping on the water in the air.
Returning to this strange place again, Chen Yuan didn't feel half surprised.
Because every time you break through yourself, you will appear here.
It seems to be his own sea of qi, but it is a little different.
After looking around, sure enough, I still didn't see the huge stone sculpture.
A Taoist with a long sword.......
Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky.
Click!
"Boom ......"
A huge thunderclap sounded, and under the light of the sun, it seemed so abrupt.
Chen Yuan looked up with interest, here, he had never seen the change in the weather.
The thunderbolt lit up again, shuddered suddenly, and struck straight downward.
Click!
The thunderbolt and Chen Yuan passed by, and to Chen Yuan's surprise, there was a hint of familiarity in the thunder and lightning.
"Heavenly Thunderwood?"
Chen Yuan thought for a while, and then remembered that he had eaten a Heavenly Thunder Wood, which was a reward a long time ago, and it was distributed together with the Sword Casting Liquid and the Nine Xuandan.
Because of devouring the Heavenly Thunder Wood, did thunder actually appear in this weird space?
This discovery made Chen Yuan couldn't help but be a little surprised, and after observing for a while, Chen Yuan found that these thunderbolts landed extremely regularly, as if in the dark, there was an unspeakable will dominating them.
His mind moved slightly, and in Chen Yuan's palm, the space was slightly distorted, and suddenly, a trace of thunder light manifested and jumped in his palm.
"Sure enough, I can use these thunders, this familiar feeling is indeed transformed by heavenly thunder wood."
Chen Yuan looked at the silver thunder in his palm, the thunder light was like a small snake, constantly rolling and jumping in Chen Yuan's palm, as if he had self-awareness.
Thundered!
The gray sea suddenly trembled, the waves surged, and the gray water rioted, and from it, something seemed to emerge.
Is it the stone carving?
Chen Yuan looked down, and when the huge object was revealed, he was stunned in place.
That's a scale.
A gigantic gold scale.
It was also before that Chen Yuan got the top-level Dao weapon from Shangguan Wan'er---- called Libra!
Chen Yuan was dumbfounded, why did this golden scale appear in his sea of qi?
Where did the stone sculpture go?
The huge golden ancient scales stretched between the sea and the sky, with mottled marks on them, as if they had been buried in the sea for a long time, and only today have they been opened in dusty boxes.
"With this scale, you can weigh the corporal of the world."
Chen Yuan recalled the words spoken by the mother of the immortal and Shangguan Wan'er in the ancient books, if the corporal of the world was weighed, Shangguan Wan'er did it.
But is it really that simple? A true god entrusted him just to make this girl an existence under one man and above ten thousand?
That's ridiculous.
Chen Yuan frowned and thought about it, and suddenly, a terrible thought popped into his mind.
Weigh the corporal of the world..... Could it be that you are looking for a specific person?
Or rather..... A particular practitioner?
Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, staring at the golden ancient scale.
If this assumption is true, then why didn't the god go to it himself, but entrusted it to a woman?
Shangguan Wan'er's luck is not the noble gold, nor is it the purple of the sage, and she is obviously not the best candidate.
So, then, who is this god who is looking for?
No.... It should be said that the person who dreamed of it was really a god?
Chen Yuan was a little suspicious, if he hadn't been to the underworld, of course he wouldn't have doubts, but after going to the underworld, he understood a lot of workflows, and Chen Yuan gradually became suspicious in his heart.
Even the first layer of Huangquan Road can find people as long as you want to find it, of course, 66666 is just lazy.
What can be done by the earth, can't be done by the heavens?
For a moment, Chen Yuan's face was a little wrong when he looked at the golden ancient scale, there was actually a secret on this thing......
Then, at the beginning, Li Chunfeng asked Shangguan Wan'er to go to Kunlun to look for immortal medicine, saying that there is a longevity fruit and an immortal Qiong. The real intention, perhaps, is not what was originally envisaged.
Chen Yuan didn't dare to underestimate Li Chunfeng, when he looked back on time, among the few masters he hadn't seen, there was Li Chunfeng.
He was a wise man thousands of years ago, and some people even said that he was originally an immortal, and Yuan Tiangang's picture of pushing the back of thousands of years is very strange and unfathomable.
The golden ancient scale stands obliquely in the sea water, the calm sea does not have half a wave, the golden ancient scale is like the broken wreckage of ancient times, the collapsed ruins, the former glory, now become a part of history, helpless, lying down in this boundless sea.
Chen Yuan's gaze moved away from the ancient and magnificent gold scales and turned into the distance.
The thunder was still flickering, as if it had been positioned, and landed in a fixed place. But at this time, Chen Yuan was no longer in the mood at the beginning.
"Southeast corner 45°.......... With me as the starting point, it stretches outward for 3,100 meters. ā
The words fell, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, far away, accurately hitting the coordinates that Fang had just said.
The gray water was shaken open, and the white sun above the sky seemed to become more intense.
Chen Yuan glanced at the golden ancient scale behind him one last time, and then ignored it.
...............................
In Tianlan City, a shocking momentum suddenly rose, like the collapse of the heavenly dome.
But in just a moment, this terrible feeling vanished, as if nothing had happened, except for a group of people sitting in the hall, raising their heads in horror.
Looking through a pavilion, an old Taoist gradually stood up, his waist was a little rickety, but he was slowly becoming erect.
In his cloudy eyes, which seemed to reflect the years, he was silent for a while, and walked out of the pavilion.
The clouds rolled up, and the old man had long since disappeared, leaving only a few disciples to look at the sky with dull eyes.
"Ancestor..... Out of town! ā
Just half a pillar of incense, this shocking news spread all over Tianlan City, but very few people know what the ancestor went out of the city for.
Only a few people knew about the defeat of the purple-robed true monarch, and the original disciples of the palace guards and miscellaneous disciples were silent.
Thousands of miles outside the city, the old man stepped on the clouds, and everywhere he looked, the sun, moon and rivers were all in his eyes, and he couldn't help but take a slight breath and praise a good mountain and river.
Walking on the gang, the speed of heaven and man is unimaginable, and the old man is holding a jade plaque in his hand, which is almost shattered into powder, which is the natal jade plaque of the purple-robed true monarch before.
After a while, I saw a barren land.