Chapter 147: Research the Qiankun Cloth Bag
PS: I'm in a good mood today, so I'm not anti-theft, and I've been speeding up the rhythm of the yang god recently, and I'm about to open a new map, and I want to save up character.
In addition, recommend the author's friend, Lao Wang! ~ Wang Zijun's new work "Lustful Bright" uh, I made a mistake, it's "Starlight"!
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"I have long been suspicious of Yang Anxin, but I have never been sure, but now that this Wang Daoyi has given the answer, I have already confirmed it. He is indeed no longer my son! ”
"If Yang An is a guest from outside the world, then I am afraid that this Wang Daoyi is the same, the overseas theory has long been confirmed that there is no place, there is no place called Huaguo Mountain on the coast of Guan, but it is more like a fictional realm, just like in the book "Journey to the West", or not in this realm at all."
"Then according to what you mean, this Wang Daoyi and Yang An are all the way?"
"It should be so, but obviously even in the Outer Heaven World, there are factions, the inheritance of the Wang Dao family should be the one in the Middle Ages, and Yang An is the other faction, so the two of them will die when they meet."
"I have heard of the Outer Heaven World for a long time, but I didn't expect that it was a wild world back then, but now it has developed to such a point that even human immortals have become worthless!" Yang Pan obviously thought of the two immortals in the valley of the West Mountain.
"What should I do now, now Hongji, you have achieved human immortals, but there are two human immortals by Wang Daoyi's side, and even your most loyal Wu Quanshan has also taken refuge in them! Could it be that the world is really going to change? ”
"Your Majesty, things haven't come to this point yet. Don't forget, that Wang Daoyi chose Prince Jade, and even Hong Yi is also the person who faces Prince Jade. ”
"I think. This royal road is not to rebel, but to learn from the ancient sages, to educate sentient beings, to become emperors, and to achieve the name of the true sages in the future. ”
"So, I still have a chance to turn the tables?!"
"Your Majesty, it's been so far. We can only endure it, the royal road has become a big trend, and the power in our hands may not even be comparable to the Oneiroi machine. Now we are weak, if we sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, then the Oneiroi machine is also an ambitious person, and it will inevitably be a pair with this royal road. Wait until they fight each other. It's our chance to turn the tables! ”
"That's all there is to it! Nine ghosts! Two Martial Saints! They all died in his hands, and there were two immortals beside him, a half-step human immortal, as well as Hong Yi, Duan Tianya, and Zen Yinsha, three ghost immortals, as well as Xianghu Wang Yuanfei, and Bai Ziyue, the White Ape King! This power. This kind of power is simply even more terrifying than the power of the previous dynasty at the peak of the Great Zhou! This is a power that can subvert the world, but he still has to be burdened by fame......"
Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan snorted coldly. Hong Xuanji also sneered, as if he had guessed Wang Daoyi's thoughts, this was a wonderful misunderstanding, they all thought that Wang Daoyi wanted to leave a name in history and become another saint, but who would have thought that Wang Daoyi just came to this world to change something, a false name? What is that? Is it tasty? Interesting?
These two are still dreaming of a comeback?
They didn't know that Wang Daoyi had lost ninety percent of the power of the primordial gods, the kind of power that killed nine ghost immortals in one fell swoop, and the power of the two great martial saints was gone, but they misunderstood that he wanted to become holy, so they missed the best opportunity to turn the tables.
As long as Wang Dao is given some more time, when his strength grows to a point again, then it will be the end of Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan!
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At this time, Wang Daoyi, Hong Yi and others were studying the Qiankun cloth bag.
The opening of the Qiankun cloth bag requires the power of the ghost immortal level, and at this time, the four ghost immortals worked together to easily open it.
"Open!" Wang Daoyi, Hong Yi, Zen Yinsha, Duan Tianya, the four of them joined forces, and their thoughts condensed together to form a formation of power blowing on the cloth bag, forming a strong wind that blew up the Qiankun cloth bag.
Listening to the buzzing sound, the Qiankun cloth bag was opened at once under the power of the four ghost immortals, and a cyan air flow rushed out, forming a huge gate in front of everyone that was three people high and ten people wide.
The door was completely made of cyan air, somewhat illusory, with light coming from behind the door and a clean breeze blowing.
"Enter!" Everyone thought about it, and stepped into the portal at the same time.
As soon as everyone entered, they exclaimed at the same time.
"It's a big world!"
"What a clean breath."
"What a small place."
For Hong Yi, Jingren Monk, Duan Tianya, and Chan Yin Shawu, this world is clean and there, but for Wang Daoyi, this world is small and pitiful.
Because this cloth bag space is only forty feet high, it is unusually simple, and there are bright and soft clouds in the sky, which serve as light sources, but there is no sun.
These clouds are clouds on the surface, but they are extremely tenacious, and everyone can't make progress after one or two temptations.
"Legend has it that the heaven and earth in the Qiankun cloth bag can only be broken through by masters who have cultivated to the realm of Yang God, and now I try it myself to know that it is not a lie." The Jingren monk sighed lightly.
Everyone stepped on the ground of this world, as if stepping on a cloud film, rippling like water waves, but extremely solid, and in the extreme distance, about a hundred miles away, there was a layer of jade-colored light film, which was the fetal membrane of the small world.
"It's very simple, it's not heaven and earth at all, it can only be said to be space." After Wang Dao turned around, he found that this so-called heaven and earth was just a quadrant composed of green jade light film, which could only be said to be a mobile big house, which may involve some space power, but it was not a world at all.
Wang Daoyi was very disappointed, it seems that this Qiankun cloth bag is just a simple space composed of the power of some space used by the master of the Thunder Tribulation with his thoughts, and there is not much to learn.
Except that the place is a little bigger, with a radius of 100 miles, there is nothing special, that is, it cannot be self-contained, nor can it be a separate world, and there is no energy maintenance, so it can only be regarded as a large built house.
The reason why living people can come in and have air is because the space is large enough and a lot of air is loaded, but as long as you stay for a long time, the oxygen in the air will be suffocated by life.
After turning around, everyone noticed that a large pile of treasures had piled up in the center of the entire space, piled up with mountains of wealth, including mountains of gold, silver, jewelry, jade, diamonds, as well as rice grains, weapons, medicinal herb boxes, bookshelves, books, books, and mountains of silk and satin.
These are wealth for many people, and even Zen Yinsha, Duan Tianya, Hong Yi, and others are stunned, but they are not the slightest attraction to Wang Daoyi.
At this time, Hong Yi found the account book and was muttering softly:
"The treasury is about four million taels, the silver treasury is about thirty million taels, and the silk is eight hundred thousand horses. 600,000 quintals of rice. Weapons and Armor"
"It is equivalent to the treasury income of the Great Qian Dynasty for three years, was the Great Chan Temple so rich back then? No wonder it will attract the jealousy of the royal family......"
The monk shook his head and said: "This is the remnants of the Great Zhou Dynasty, after the destruction of the Great Zhou, many remnants, even the orphans of the royal family, are armed with weapons, armor hidden in our Great Zen Temple, my Great Zen Temple was worshiped by the Great Zhou royal family, and I had to accept these things, so there was a disaster twenty years ago, hey......" The monk sighed lightly. (To be continued......)