Chapter 7: The Golden Dome of Real Gold

Wang Qing glanced at Wen Saer's slightly apologetic and worried apricot eyes, and was slightly stunned.

"Huh? What time is it today? ”

didn't wait for Windsor to talk, Duoduo answered impatiently.

"It's the eighth year of junior high school, it's the eighth year of junior high school, do you practice martial arts or cultivate immortals? I really don't know how many years have passed. ”

Wang Qing was speechless, this kind of cultivation within the soul did not seem to be obvious to the passage of time in the outside world.

"Okay, let's go. Wait for me to clean up. ”

Although the player basically does not change clothes or anything, but Wang Qing said so, it is inconvenient to have one more big girl in the house anymore. After a few words of stupid urging, he left first.

Windsor stayed, but there was nothing to clean up, and most of the player's habits were basically in the backpack. However, Windsor is now also allowed to have an NPC with a backpack, and she keeps taking it out large and small, and soon it fills the table.

Wang Qing looked at the things in front of him that almost included food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and while his heart was warm, he couldn't help but caress his forehead.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm going to the main mountain of the Emei faction, it's not a wilderness to survive, no matter how stingy those people are, they won't starve me."

Windsor smiled softly.

"The poor are rich, and when you go out, you must always prepare a complete point. Anyway, you have a backpack, and you can't be tired. Oh, and this. Although you go to help, after all, people are elected by the head of the family, and the necessary etiquette cannot be lacking. Or lose your identity in vain. ”

As he spoke, he took out a big gift box, red silk and satin, and the packaging was extremely festive. There is also a beautiful gift list on it.

Wang Qing patted his head in annoyance, isn't it, just thinking about the competition, he forgot about this stubble. For such a big ceremony, it is extremely disrespectful to come to the door empty-handed. Although with his identity, no one dared to stop him, but it was Kunlun's people who lost.

I couldn't help but wrap my arms around Windsor.

"My virtuous helper, if I didn't have you, how would I live."

In broad daylight, the door is still open. Wen Sha'er was extremely uncomfortable with Wang Qing's intimate behavior, pinched it fiercely, and pushed Wang Qing away.

Fortunately, Wang Qing also knew that time was limited, so he didn't dare to tease again. Otherwise, once Windsor is ruthless, she will not be able to leave.

Stepping on the carriage, there was nothing to say all the way, and then getting off the car arrived at the town at the foot of Mount Emei.

Originally, Wang Qing was supposed to find Hongmen first and join them together. I didn't expect to practice for a while, and I missed the time of convergence. But I'm still carrying a lot of people, and it's not a problem to find someone.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Wang Qing was shocked by the excitement in front of him.

There are so many NPC martial arts people, and the last time I saw such a grand occasion was when I got married. But at that time, as the protagonist, he was more used as a utensil, and he really didn't have a chance to see this kind of lively scene.

But soon, he couldn't be happy.

The road up the mountain in Emei is actually very spacious. After all, there is such a magical existence as martial arts in this world, and when a group of third-rate master tools take advantage of it, the efficiency is no slower than that of modern machinery.

But Wang Qing looked at the large army that was slowly moving up the mountain roads, and his heart was cold.

The main mountain of Emei is the territory of the Pure Land Sect, a pure place for Buddhism, and the reception capacity is really limited. Those who really have status and status have been arranged to live in the mountains two days ago. And those who are still climbing the mountain road today are all representatives of some small and medium-sized forces. There was no place on the mountain to entertain them, and they were not eligible to participate in the Golden Dome. So on the day of the conference, they were still queuing up to give gifts, as long as they could catch up with the ceremony.

But Wang Qing didn't have the time to accompany them to climb the mountain slowly. Today's Golden Dome Conference is the protagonist himself, so what's the matter if he's late.

Touching around, I want to find someone from Emei to see if there are other routes. But for such a grand ceremony, Emei's manpower was all shrunk at the top of the mountain, and there was no one at the foot of the mountain.

Duoduo tugged at Wang Qing's sleeve and stretched out his finger to the sky.

Wang Qing comprehended, since this is the case, don't blame me for pretending to be forced.

waved his hand and beckoned Xiao Wu.

As soon as Xiao Wu came out, there was a long cry of dissatisfaction. Wang Qing hurriedly ate and drank to appease. After all, this guy is big now, and he can't keep it by his side when he practiced like before. can only be released regularly to release the wind, these days Wang Qing is obsessed with martial arts, and he has indeed snubbed this big baby.

The clear crane song also attracted the onlookers of the surrounding people. In these days, such a large bird is extremely rare, and who is not curious.

But as Wang Qing helped Duoduo to jump on Xiao Wu's back, the giant wings spread out and went straight into the sky. Curiosity turned to surprise.

Flying mounts, how long has this been lost. Which faction is this? Could it be that the Five Poisons Sect has made new progress? But he looks like a Taoist priest. Could it be the girl?

Mount Emei is almost three thousand meters high, which is not a problem for Xiao Wu.

The wind and thunder flashed all around, and the big wings waved a few times, and the top of the mountain was far away.

Wang Qinggang rushed out of the clouds and mist, approaching the top of the mountain. A golden light almost blinded his eyes.

Emei Golden Top, it's really golden!

In the game, although gold and silver are also important currencies, as mentioned before, they are of little use to the big faction. Aside from daily consumption, it is not of much use to improve strength. Before Xuanjing was popularized, most of the various factions bartered in exchange for what they needed.

But such a luxury, there is only Buddhism.

Huge Buddha statue, plated with gold leaf. Even the stupas of Tallinn did not let go. Even ordinary buildings use golden glazed tiles. In the morning sun, the colorful glow is reflected, creating an atmosphere of Buddha light. With the murmuring of bhikshunis and the incense-filled halls, it is indeed a pure land on earth and a holy place for Buddhism.

Wang Qing found a huge empty square and commanded Xiao Wu to fall.

However, Wang Qing overlooked one thing. Duoduo sat behind Wang Qing, pursed his lips and snickered, but he didn't remind him.

Just when Xiao Wu fell, there were still seven or eight meters above the ground. Several majestic artistic conceptions suddenly came. Wang Qing's consciousness was like several Buddhas, and the Bodhisattvas suddenly thundered and became angry, punishing the Buddha's enemies.

It's bad, Wang Qing realized what he had overlooked. Where is this? Emei Golden Top. The core of the Emei sect, the residence of the Pure Land sect. What is the difference between riding Xiao Wu and falling straight to the golden dome, and the people sent directly to the Jade Void Palace. Patronizing the road, ignoring this stubble.

However, it was followed by coercion, but it was attacked with all his artistic conception. Now Wang Qing was furious.

Yes, I was at fault first. Wang Qing was ready, and the other party blamed him, admitting his mistake and accompanying him without losing Kunlun's prestige.

But there are five people on the other side, and when they come up, they will kill them. Is it that people also have three points of earthiness, numb eggs, haven't you seen the crane ridden by Lao Tzu, wearing a gossip purple ribbon fairy clothes? If you don't ask, you will kill yourself, is this planning to die without proof?

Immediately snorted coldly, and the shattered star was in his hand.

Purple Thunder Hell.

The phantom of the gods appears behind them.

With the improvement of Wang Qing's divine sense, the phantom has condensed a little, and the area of the Thunder Prison has also expanded a lot. The radius has expanded from three meters to almost five meters.

This is not important, the biggest change, originally the gods only had two faintly visible booklets, one green and one black, but now there was an extra sword in their right hand. A small pale sword.

As soon as he made a move, Wang Qing's face changed. To be bad!

During this time, I have made a lot of progress, and I have been working behind closed doors, and I have less experience in fighting. And the skills on the shattered star are still a little more obscure than their own skills. This shot didn't control the force well.

Ask for more blessings! After all, the broken star has not been new for a long time, and the skill has only been used once or twice, and he can't send and receive it from his heart, Wang Qing can only watch as those purple sky gods with a pale trace of thunder rain smash on the phantom of the Buddha statues condensed by those monks. ()

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