Chapter Ninety-Two: Gold Is Not Changed
As the name suggests, Star Island is not an island, but a group of islands. The group of islands consists of hundreds of islands that are not far apart. However, Star Island has a main island, but it is the largest of them. Even the other islands of Star Island together are not as big as this main island.
The main hall where Tian Qing was located was the Great Teleportation Array on the main island.
Strange to say, according to the map marking, the distance between Qiling Island and Qunxing Island is at least thirty or forty thousand miles, and Tian Qing also did not expect that the immortal cultivation world here could inherit this teleportation array of ten thousand miles from the ancient period.
There were more than 300 monks who teleported with him. He didn't spend much, a thousand low-level spirit stones.
A thousand low-grade spirit stones is a drop in the bucket for Tian Qing, who is now extremely inflated.
In the main hall, there is a huge stone slab with dense small characters engraved on it.
Tian Qing saw that many monks were gathered in front of the stone slab and watched non-stop, and he was also surprised in his heart, so he went up.
This is actually a task list, which is engraved with the task of hunting demon beasts and obtaining materials on demon beasts. Tian Qing spread out his divine sense and found that a white-clothed old man who looked like a peak monk of the foundation was constantly writing something under the character list.
Tian Qing squeezed into the crowd and stepped forward to ask, "This fellow Daoist, can ordinary people post tasks on this list?"
The old man didn't pay attention to Tian Qing, and the spirit pen in his hand still kept writing something on the stone slab.
Next to him, a middle-aged man with an elegant look, he wore a golden crown and was dressed in gorgeous majesty, just like a prince in the secular world. When he saw Tian Qing's move, he smiled slightly, stepped forward and patted Tian Qing on the shoulder.
He said, "Fellow Daoist is a foreign monk, but he hasn't seen a spirit puppet?"
Tian Qing turned his head, his divine sense swept away, and the cultivation of the golden-crowned monk had reached the level of the late stage of foundation building, so his heart tightened, and he said politely: "Hehe, it is indeed a loose cultivation from other islands, and when I first came to your land, I naturally didn't know."
When the monk who resembled the prince heard Tian Qing's words, his eyes flashed with joy.
said: "Fellow Daoist wants to post a task on this stone tablet?"
Tian Qing's mind turned, and he replied: "Hehe, I do have this plan in the future, but there is a lack of some demon beast material refining tools right now."
This statement is half-true.
Before Tian Qing came here, he deeply knew that the vast sea area was rich in demon beast resources, and a bold idea popped out of his mind.
The barbarian's physical training technique recorded a high-level physical training method.
This way of training is related to demon beasts. ....... I won't show it for now, but I'll talk about it later.
"Daoist friends don't know, this list is owned by the puppet spirit gate, if the Taoist friend wants to publish a task on this list, you must join the puppet spirit gate, as a casual cultivator, you can't send a task on this list"
"Thank you for informing me," Tian Qing replied with a fist in his fist.
"It's okay, everyone knows about this matter, Ben Hou's name is Jin Buchang, I don't know the name of Youdamy?" said the Golden Crown Monk with a wave of his hand.
"Daoyou is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, there is no need to be so polite, how can you be called a great name in the next name, in Shimoda Qing"
"Hehe, you and I want to see you is fate, I wonder if you can speak further?" Jin Buchang chuckled and said.
"No need, Tian still has something, thank you for helping to answer questions here, and I will say goodbye" Tian Qing pondered for a moment and said.
"Okay, haha, since Daoyou has something, Ben Hou is not convenient to force Dao Friends, Ben Hou is the third prince of Kyoto Palace, if Dao Friends have something, come to the palace to find Ben Hou at any time, Ben Hou always welcomes Dao friends" Jin Buchang said.
After that, without waiting for Tian Qing to leave, he beckoned the two entourages around him and swaggered out of the hall.
After he left, Tian Qing groaned in place for a while, his body moved, and he also walked out of the main hall.
.....
In a splendid hall, there were only two people. An extremely majestic middle-aged man sat on the main seat, Jin Buchang stood with his head bowed below, and said respectfully: "Father, the child found an interesting person in the Puppet Spirit Gate Teleportation Hall today, the child swept this person with the Imperial Technique, and there was a special aura on his body, and the child deduced that this person's cultivation can at least be cultivated to the Dan stage in this life, so he wanted to draw this person into our royal family, but this person refused without hesitation."
"Imperial Technique, Chang'er, have you practiced this technique to a great extent?" said the majestic middle-aged man with a little surprise in his eyes.
"Yes, I just got lucky to break through a few days ago. Father, this matter is a small matter, and it is a big matter to win over that foreign monk" Jin Buchang didn't seem to care about the joy in the words of the majestic middle-aged man, and said.
"Since you have cultivated the imperial art to the fullest, the throne of your father in the future is also yours, and now it is indeed time to cultivate some of your own forces, you also know that although your father is the king of a country, he is actually just a puppet of the puppet spirit gate, and he has no real power, and he is ashamed of his ancestors."
The majestic middle-aged man said with some sadness.
"Father, don't be sad, the father has not completed the great ambition, the child will definitely complete it for you, but this throne, the child still can't take it," Jin Buchang said.
"The Father knows what you mean, but among the nineteen sons of the Father, you can be worthy of this great responsibility, and it is not safe to be the Father if you are replaced by someone else."
"The eldest son inherits, father, you can pass on the throne to the eldest brother, the eldest brother is also a foundation builder, and his prestige in the clan is extremely high, but he is worthy of this position," Jin Buchang said.
"Well, it's okay to do this, although he hasn't practiced the art of mastering people to the fullest, but it's okay, although your eldest brother doesn't have your ambitions, but he is also a ruler of the country."
"Thank you father, at the moment my father still regulates his body more, the child will try his best to collect some life-prolonging drugs for his father, and his father should not worry too much"
"Alas, it's useless, for my father, as a foundation building monk, I have lived for two hundred and seventy-eight years, more than seventy years beyond the life of a foundation building monk, choose a day to pass on the throne to your eldest brother for my father, you have to sit down with peace of mind, and if you continue to breathe like this, I am afraid that the soul will be cursed by heaven and it will be difficult to enter reincarnation"
The majestic middle-aged man sighed and said lightly.
"The child will retire, and the father still has to protect the dragon body"
The middle-aged man closed his eyes, shook his head, and waved his hand to signal Jin Buchang to leave.
Jin Buchang walked out of the main hall, and the two attendants around him hurriedly followed.
has been walking out of the imperial city, Jin Buchang has spoken.
"What's the matter, has the Qingxin Gu on Jin Buwu's body already attacked?" Jin Bu said with a hint of a lunar calendar on his face.
An attendant beside him said, "Your Highness, the Evil Gu True Person has sent a message, and the Qingxin Gu on the Great Prince's body has matured and can be controlled by His Highness at any time."
"Okay, you will be credited with this matter, and in addition, send someone to keep an eye on that Tian Qing, if he has any vision, tell me at any time"
"The old slave has written it down," replied the man respectfully, and then departed.
Jin Buchang's face disappeared, beckoned to the other attendant, and walked back to the palace.