Chapter 7 Scorpio Neidan
Yaqi shot to kill a googou marshal, but he was not interested in this level of Neidan at all. In terms of age, the nine-headed bird is also thousands of years old, and his cultivation has been detached to the point where he does not need to borrow external forces. Yuan Tiantian even stuffed it casually, put the Scorpion Inner Pill in Fang Linkong's arms, and left with a smile.
The two Gougou marshals who had been killed had already been split up by Fang Linkong's subordinates. If you are particular, you will take out the private collection of bamboo leaf green, Shaoxing plus rice, not particular, just listen to the beer with a higher degree, and drink it happily.
After hearing about Fang Linkong's adventures in the past few days, such a person had to go to the Hundred Poison Ridge to see it. Even, some of the bold ones even proposed to hunt the nine-headed demon dragon.
Fang Linkong rejected these proposals one by one, and instead ordered geological experts to speed up the geological exploration work as soon as possible.
As for the Scorpion Neidan who was presented to him, he accepted it unceremoniously.
After so many days of continuous hatching, Fang Linkong was also deeply tired. Therefore, when everyone was partying, I went back to the cabin to rest.
The interior of the god ship is no different from that of an ordinary sailing ship, and the captain's cabin is quite spacious, which is completely different from the ordinary crew cabin. When Fang Linkong was bored, he turned out the gift given by the Bird Emperor Honghu, and he tore open the box that was decorated with countless bird feathers, and found that the thing inside was a metal sheet.
"Oh God, your old man is really merciful! Isn't this the same accessory as the Temple of Eternity, the lost artifact?"
Fang Linkong took out the two pieces that had been put together, and then compared them with the one in his hand, and sure enough, after a few strokes, Fang Linkong put together one more piece.
When put together, three bizarre pieces of metal appear to trigger a bizarre function. An incomplete star map appeared in Fang Linkong's mind. Although it is not complete, the area drawn by this star map is also tens of billions of light-years wide. With such a huge and incomparable consultation pouring into his mind, Fang Linkong suddenly had a splitting headache.
In the blink of an infinite number of light years in my mind, galaxies flow by one after another. At the same time, there was even more information about the explosive surname, breaking into Fang Linkong's memory. At this time, fortunately, no one saw Fang Linkong's appearance, otherwise he would definitely be frightened by the weirdness of his head swelling five or six times bigger than usual.
"Hades-Snake-Change!"
Fang Linkong's body suddenly became like the strongest rubber product with the surname of bullet, no matter how much the brain capacity soared, it would never reach the limit that he could accommodate, avoiding the tragic fate of a headshot.
At the last moment, Fang Linkong would not be able to support it. The star map entered into his mind finally had no more information coming in. Touching his head, which was already more than ten times bigger, Fang Lin felt palpitations, he slightly checked the extra star map information in his mind, and found that these star maps were very different from what he had learned in astronomy class. If the usual star map only records the three-dimensional data of the universe, this star map records countless galaxies and countless planes.
Moreover, when Fang Linkong found the vicinity of the earth that he was most familiar with, he found that there was a multi-faceted space here that was far more complex than he had imagined.
Hooking off the continent is a more obvious entrance to space, and then there is the closer Pear Luo Galaxy...... Even, even the small space where he went to take the demon hunter license was clearly marked. The ancient god Chaos and the divine beast White Dragon, who had left there a long time ago, were leaving the earth tens of thousands of light-years away at this time, rushing to the journey where they didn't know. When Fang Linkong saw these two extremely powerful existence coordinates, the shock in his heart could be imagined.
"The value of this artifact is only incalculable, and even surpasses everything. Could it be that there really is a creator God in the universe?"
Fang Linkong was puzzled, constantly turning the star map, the star map that had been integrated into his brain was not a stereotypical dead thing, but a living thing. Any movement in any corner of the universe can be seen as long as he wants to see it. Even the changes in the past and the future can be perceived.
When Fang Linkong cast his eyes on the universe farther away from the earth, he was horrified to find that there were several powerful beings of unknown origin who were swimming in various cosmic planes.
Following the trajectory of these powerful beings, two are likely to approach Earth. One of them may even reach within five years.
The energy response of the star map to these existences, converted into a value common to the earth, is roughly equivalent to billions and billions. For the first time, Fang Lin Kong felt how frogs the people on the earth were.
"If these cosmic beings of unknown origin were allowed to break into the earth, would it destroy the earth, or even more dangerous?"
Fang Linkong was already a little afraid to imagine it.
With this star map, Fang Linkong only had to take out the part that was hooked off the continent and searched carefully, and soon found that the things he hoped to find were all at the north and south ends of the hook continent. Three of them are rich in immortal stone veins, and one extends into the sea from the second largest river in the northern continent. One is in the plains of the southern continent, and the last one is buried dozens of kilometers deep underground, stretching from the Bagua Mountains to the center of the northern and southern continents.
In the reflection of the star map, hooking away from the continent is like a big pie densely inlaid with pearls, countless heavenly and earthly treasures, overflowing with aura, like midnight lights, tempting people to dig.
Some of the powerful life breaths that Fang Linkong deliberately went to find were even denser than the ants in the ant nest. In the vicinity of the Bagua Mountain Range, the most powerful one, Fang Linkong judged that it might be the energy reaction of the nine-headed demon dragon, although it was not as good as the divine beast white dragon, the existence of the ancient gods. However, after conversion, the terrifying figure fixed at more than 17 million is enough for Yagami to make a collective dispatch. With the hundreds of people in the First Guard Brigade, together they are not a fraction of the demonic power of others.
For the first time, Fang Lin felt that it was still Yuan Qiankun's plan, which was more executable. Although the general level of wisdom of the monsters on the earth is higher than here, when it comes to the value of demon power, it is generally weaker by more than one grade. Yuan Qiankun planned to carry a large number of resources back, which was much easier than Zhou Qingzhe's large-scale immigration. At least there are fewer dangerous surnames.
However, another possibility that Fang Linkong suddenly thought of was not a far-sighted long-term plan for Zhou Qingzhe to gradually start to enjoy the demon clan on the earth and not want to forge ahead. If the Earth Demon Clan enters the Hook Continent, it will inevitably have to fight against the powerful creatures here. It has an extremely significant effect on honing the new generation of young demon masters on the earth. Even, it can make the earth demon clan have a change in the surname of Feiyue.
"A strong warrior can only be tempered by the blood and fire that accompanies this war. ”
Exiting the star map in his mind, Fang Lin recovered the deformity of his brain.
When he studied the mysterious artifact in his hand again. Fang Linkong suddenly discovered that the world inside had been connected, and the Eternal Temple in the center was facing the lost port of the Eternal Temple. What's new is a platform larger than the Temple of Eternity and the Lost Port, full of factories making wonderful machines, and countless peculiarly shaped dwarf gnomes working diligently. The Eternal Temple's Warcraft Legion had long been given to Murphy by Fang Linkong, and a large number of Golden Imperial Concubines had now become the masters of the Eternal Temple.
With a thought in his mind, Fang Linkong suddenly thought that if he subdued those Luo Li Zhengtai of the Colorful Feather Clan. Just enough to allow them to live in an artifact. He saw the Golden Princesses coming in and out of the Temple of Eternity, and suddenly he felt a strange feeling of jealousy.
"This place is mine, how can these parasites, swaggering, live so nourishing?"
(To be continued)