Chapter Eighty-Six: The Order of the Ten Princes
However, Liu Chen had a vague hunch that maybe the middle-aged uncle was not as unreliable as he imagined.
Thinking of this, Liu Chen's heart moved, and an ancient scroll with an ancient atmosphere appeared in Liu Chen's hand.
Liu Chen probed his divine sense into the scroll, and suddenly Liu Chen only felt an explosion in the sea. A picture flashed out in Liu Chenzhihai, and in the endless void, a streamer cut through the silent void and fell towards a beautiful blue planet.
The essence shone brightly, turning into a fiery ball of fire, as if piercing through the void and smashing into the vast land.
At this time, a golden rainbow galloped from the sky, and a majestic figure appeared next to the pit, exuding a strong aura on its body, standing proudly.
"This is ...... Immortals in the Flood Era?"
Liu Chen's heart was already shocked at this time, such a magnificent scene was like the end of the world, and the person who appeared next to the pit had a kind of coercion that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth.
Immediately after, the man grabbed his right hand, and saw the blazing fireball in the pit suddenly rise from the ground, and finally turned into a huge ball like a small mountain and was put into the storage bag on the man's waist.
"Is it ......?"
Liu Chen's mind was in a hurry, as if a lightning bolt passed through the sea of his consciousness, as if he was caught by him but felt nothing.
As soon as the picture turned, a huge palace appeared in front of Liu Chen's eyes, looked around, and found that the palace was surrounded by fairy energy, and the person appeared in the picture again. The man stood beside a huge stove, and after a long silence, his eyes showed a look of determination, and his right hand tapped the storage bag, only to see the huge ball reappear. The man's body exuded a terrifying aura, his hands connected in the void, and the huge ball instantly flew down to the furnace.
Spring goes to autumn, winter to late summer. Year after year passed, but the man remained motionless as a sculpture looking at the huge stove. It wasn't until fifty-six years later that a very strong golden glow erupted from the furnace, and a ruler with golden light flew out of the furnace and fell into the man's hand.
"It took me fifty-six years to refine you, and I hope you can help the world, which can be regarded as a merit!"
The man had a relieved expression on his face, and muttered to himself, "Let's name it Measureless!"
The picture turned again, in the long years, scenes flashed in Liu Chen's sea of knowledge, Emperor Xuanyuan gave Shennong a measureless ruler, helping Shennong taste all the herbs in the world and find grains.
Then it appeared in the hands of a man in black, the battle of the gods and demons of the heavens, this man was besieged by the demon god of war, and the man finally died of exhaustion after killing several demon gods of war with a measuring scale. The immeasurable ruler falls into the rolling mountains of a blue planet, restoring the vitality of all things, and truly achieving immeasurable merit.
Hiss......
The picture ended here, Liu Chen retracted his senses, and his heart was already horrified.
"No measuring ruler, immeasurable merits, can cure a hundred poisons, can shake the divine soldiers, it is the seventh artifact of the top ten artifacts of the Flood Wilderness. ”
Liu Chen's mood was a little complicated, recalling the first time he met a middle-aged uncle. The content recorded in this ancient scroll far exceeds the value of a superb spirit stone, if the scroll finally said that the measuring ruler fell into a rolling mountain range, with Liu Chen's current understanding of the earth, there is only one place that is more similar to the record in the scroll, and that is the Kunlun Mountains.
"Uncle, what is your purpose......
Liu Chen's eyes were burning, and seeing that the time was almost up, he put away the scroll and prepared to go to the Spirit Treasure Palace.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Liu Chen and his party came to the door of the Lingbao Palace, only to hear that there seemed to be someone at the door arguing about something.
"Don't you have long eyes? Even my brother Tang dares to stop you, are you impatient!"
An extremely arrogant voice came from the front of the Lingbao Palace, and Liu Chen and several people rushed over when they heard the sound and found that it was an old acquaintance here.
"Boy, don't say what you said Brother Tang Lao Tzu doesn't know, even if you do, you can only enter through the side door if you don't have a sign. ”
The guards at the gate of the Lingbao Hall had a calm face, not caring about Lin Hai's threat at all.
"Good...... You have a kind, Lao Tzu will smash your Lingbao Palace......"
Lin Hai's face was hideous, his attitude was arrogant to the extreme, and his body was suddenly filled with extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations, causing everyone on the lookers to retreat, afraid that it would affect him.
"Yo...... Isn't this our God?"
Ling Yun stepped forward with a bad face and directly held Lin Hai to the sky.
"God?"
"What's the matter with this man, is he amazing?"
Everyone began to talk about it, and some even showed a look of worship in their eyes.
"Lingyun, even if you are a kid, you finally said a human word. ”
Lin Hai looked proud, and seemed to particularly enjoy Ling Yun's comparison of him to a god. Liu Chen and Chu Ziyu glanced at each other, revealing strange expressions, with their understanding of Ling Yun, they didn't think that Ling Yun could spit out any good words from his mouth.
Sure enough, Ling Yun smiled and continued: "Lin Hai, have you been demoted to the mortal world by urinating and defecating in front of Erlang Zhenjun?"
"Huh?"
Lin Hai was stunned when he heard this, he didn't realize what Ling Yun's words meant.
Poof......
Ha ha......
Murong Jing couldn't help laughing, and the crowd of onlookers around him couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"He said that you are the god next to Erlang God, Howling Dog. Ha ha...... Isn't it just a dog!"
"You're looking for ...... death"
No matter how slow Lin Hai's reaction was, he had already come back to his senses at this time. Where is that guy Lingyun praising him, he is clearly scolding him for being a dog by Tang Yin's side.
Lin Hai was extremely angry, and directly punched towards Ling Yun's face, and the fist wind was mixed with domineering spiritual power.
Before Ling Yun could make a move, a man in black appeared between the two, raised his right hand and easily grabbed the fist from Lin Hai's attack, his voice was cold as if it came from the Nine Hells, and said: "This is the Spirit Treasure Palace, if you don't want to die, give me some peace." ”
While the man in black spoke, he casually threw Lin Hai to the ground like a dead dog, turned around and entered the Spirit Treasure Hall.
"Boy, that one just now is the Black Wind Elder of our Spirit Treasure Hall, if you dare to be presumptuous, we can't guarantee that the Black Wind Elder will not kill you. ”
The man guarding the door glanced indifferently at Lin Hai lying on the ground, as if this kind of thing was commonplace.
"Let's go, let's follow the rules of the Spirit Treasure Palace. ”
Tang Yin's face was flat, and there was no joy or anger in his tone, and he took the lead in the direction of the side door.
At this time, Liu Chen took a step towards the main entrance of the Lingbao Palace, with a confident evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Huh...... Isn't this Liu Chen? Could it be that he also wants to enter through the main entrance?"
"Hey...... The sons of the Tang family can't get in, and he Liu Chen, I think it's quite ......."
The Tianjiao who knew Liu Chen and several people around saw Liu Chen walking towards the front door and talked to each other.
"Liu Chen......"
Chu Ziyu and Murong Jing shouted almost at the same time, they were also afraid that Liu Chen would also want to enter through the main entrance. Even Tang Yin and the others, who were about to leave, stood up at this time and looked at Liu Chen with a playful expression.
Almost everyone didn't think that when Liu Chen's identity and background could enter through the front door of the Spirit Treasure Palace, a scene that shocked them happened.
I saw that the bodies of the two guards were almost ninety degrees, and their attitudes were extremely respectful, and they shouted in unison: "Master, please inside." ”
"I'll go, what happened? How can this guy Liu Chen have more face than Tang Yin?"
Tianjiao in the crowd shouted in disbelief, you know. They weren't optimistic about Liu Chen at all.
"I said are you blind? Didn't you notice that Liu Chen seemed to hand the other party a wooden card just now?"
One of them had a better look in his eyes and said to the man next to him.
"Wooden card? You mean Liu Chen has a VIP wooden card of the Lingbao Palace?"
The onlookers on the side heard the words and showed excitement.
"Uncle, what's the matter? Do you know the origin of this wooden sign?"
Several people asked curiously, looking at each other's age and dress, it was obvious that they were the aborigines of Phantom Sky City.
"Of course, as long as we are from Phantom Sky City, how can anyone not know this wooden sign. The greatest king of our Phantom Sky City is the city lord, and the city lord god has the princes of the ten directions under him. The city lord has never shown his face, and everything in the Illusory Sky City is in charge of the princes of the Ten Directions on weekdays. At the beginning of the establishment of this Spirit Treasure Palace, each of the princes of the ten directions was given a wooden card, which means that there are only ten wooden cards in the Phantom Sky City, and only the princes of the ten directions have them. Could it be that this young man has a relationship with one of the princes?"
As soon as this person's words came out, everyone was shocked. Even Liu Chen was surprised when he heard this, so the middle-aged uncle must be one of the princes of the Ten Directions in this person's mouth.
Thinking of this, Liu Chen's face showed doubt. He was not related to them, why did the middle-aged uncle give himself such a big gift? He forcibly sold himself an ancient scroll at the price of a spirit stone, rubbed his face with a dead face, and gave himself the token of the princes of the Spirit Treasure Hall again.
"Let's go......"
Liu Chen's eyes glanced at Tang Yin and the others, and then turned to shout at Ling Yun, Chu Ziyu and the others. With the order of the princes, the people of the Lingbao Hall simply treated Liu Chen and them as guests, and when Liu Chen and the others entered the interior of the Lingbao Palace, they were completely shocked by the interior decoration.
The veil hangs low, and the four corners of the room are made of four pillars made of white marble, all of which are decorated with fine wood, and orchids carved in gold adorn the white marble pillars, blooming bewitchingly.
There is a square stone platform in the center of the hall, which is paved with jade throughout, which is the auction table of the Lingbao Palace. Looking up, the second floor belongs to the auditorium, with rows of exquisite seats. The third floor is composed of ten rooms, and as for the inside, Liu Chen and several people are unknown.
"VIPs, please come with me!"
A young girl with a graceful figure came to Liu Chen and the others at this time, her voice was sweet and beautiful, and the smile on her face was bright, which made Liu Chen and the others feel as warm as a spring breeze.
Liu Chen and the others followed the beauty to the third floor and stopped in front of the private room with the number of heaven hanging on the door. The beautiful woman opened the door, leaned to the side and said respectfully: "A few VIPs, please inside." My name is Xiaotong, and I am in charge of several VIPs, and several VIPs can call me at any time if they have any orders. ”
Liu Chen and the others came to the room and looked around, and found that there was a huge card seat in front of them, and there were all kinds of snacks and drinks in front of the card seat. There is an antique tea table on the side, which does not have the extreme luxury that Liu Chen and the others imagined.
"How many VIPs would like to have a drink?"
Xiao Tong asked respectfully.
Liu Chen pondered for a moment and said, "Make us a pot of tea! As for any tea, the main thing is that you are thirsty." ”
Xiaotong came to the tea table and sat down, glanced at Liu Chen, smiled, skillfully brewed kung fu tea, and after a while, there was a refreshing fragrance of tea in the room.