Chapter 8 Yuwang Jiuding
Wu Ming jumped down, and immediately a hot air stream blew from the bottom to the top of the magma at the bottom of the cliff, and the warm feeling was like a soft hand holding people up, and the body was no longer sinking, but fluttering. It swayed like a kite floating in the sky, and then slowly floated towards the top of the golden man in the middle.
Wu Ming tried for a while, and his body was finally able to maintain his balance, and he saw that he was about to float over the head of the golden man who was standing on the old road. Wu Ming hurriedly sank down with his body, and then stood firmly on the edge of the old breeze.
"Little friend, isn't it fun" Qingfeng Lao Dao grabbed Wu Ming, who was slipping forward, and stood still.
"It feels so good!" It may be that experiencing flying is the strongest desire in the depths of the human soul, and Wu Ming felt extremely excited and happy in his whole body and mind because of this flying experience, and even couldn't help but want to try again.
"If you're interested, try it later, take a look here now!" Qingfeng Lao Dao put one hand on the shoulder of Wu Ming, who was about to move, and pointed the other hand to the ground in the middle of the twelve golden people.
Wu Ming looked in the direction pointed by Qingfeng Lao Dao, and couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, it should be too high, a little afraid of heights.
Wu Mingqiang looked at himself and seemed to have several circles forming a hometown surrounded by "Jianmu".
"Let's go down and take a look, Xiaoyou's courage is really good!" Qingfeng Lao Dao grabbed Wu Ming's shoulders and jumped down.
Oh my mom, this old man won't be taking me with him, it's terrible, Wu Ming said to himself.
The two of them then slowly fell like two falling goose feathers, and Wu Ming gradually saw the small circles clearly, which were actually nine huge golden tripods.
"This can't be Yuwang Jiuding, right?" Wu Ming exclaimed.
"Yes, it is Yuwang Jiuding" The two fell in a blink of an eye, above Yuwang Jiuding. Just looked at Jiuding on the top of Jin Ren's head, just a little bit. Now when you fall on it, it is as huge as a sports playground, and the thickness of the light wall edge is more than 20 meters, which shows how big this Jiuding is. Compare the twelve golden people with only the toenails of the golden people.
It turned out that Wu Ming and the others were only standing above the golden man's ears, or it would have taken a long time to fly out of the position above the golden man's head, after all, the drift was definitely not as fast as the fall.
"It turns out that Yuwang Jiuding is so big!" Wu Ming sighed that what he saw and heard that day simply shocked Wu Ming to the point of numbness.
"Jiuding is cast with the power of Kyushu, you can now know why Qin Shi Huang needed to gather the power of the whole country in order to cast the twelve golden people!" Qingfeng Lao Dao smiled and stroked his beard.
"It seems that the so-called harsh government is also because of the construction of the Great Wall and the needs of these twelve golden people!" Wu Ming sighed.
"Since Qin Shi Huang is so wise and martial, why did Qin Shi Huang burn books and pit Confucianism?" Wu Ming was a little puzzled.
"You can ask him this question later!" Qingfeng Lao Dao smiled.
"I'll ask him, Qin Shi Huang has all the bones and scum left."
"That's not necessarily, the body of the ancestral dragon won't die so easily!" Qingfeng is thoughtful.
"There should be no immortal people in the world! Moreover, historical records record that the period of Qin Shi Empress was too obsessed with the words of the monks, and the pursuit of immortality ended up in the end! Wu Ming answered.
"Rotten Confucians, those ignorant rotten Confucians, alas! The First Emperor Zulong was so ambitious, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice the foundation he had worked hard to lay all his life for the survival of mankind, and these rotten Confucians also slandered his reputation...... "Qingfeng Lao Dao is like a dog that has been trampled on its tail, and he has shown a light temperament that does not conform to his demeanor in this matter.
"As for the First Emperor, I can tell you unequivocally that he did not die and has lived until now. Even the people of Bendao have lived for 500 years! Qingfeng Dao people re-expressed their indifference.
"What, five hundred years! This can't be, you're not a turtle! Nameless blurted out
"Master Qingfeng, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean you were a turtle, it's just, it's just a ......" Wu Ming hurriedly shook his hand and explained, indicating that he didn't mean to say it.
"Xiaoyou is not in the way, and the old decay is not so stingy!" Qingfeng Daoist looked at Wu Ming and smiled slightly.
"I also know that Xiaoyou doesn't believe in old decay and live for five hundred years, after all, these things are really incredible to people in the mortal world!"