Chapter 3701: : Three hundred thirty thousand! !
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Return of the War God
- A thought is overwhelming
- 1384 characters
- 2021-02-01 05:53:39
"Ah...uh..."
A big yawn sounded from the little fat man's mouth. This was already the thirty-eighth yawn he had yawned.
At this moment, the little fat man is still glowing, holding big iron rods in both hands, and the bronze beams are shining, constantly flickering, and beating, seeming to be shuttled through the void, constantly moving in a certain direction!
"It's so boring! Why isn't the big brother awake yet!"
After yawning again, the little fat man looked to the side, where Ye Wuque sat quietly, sitting cross-legged for ten days and ten nights, as if turned into a sculpture.
Since the bronze beam was completely exploded, after the world of the Goddess Capital disappeared, it seemed to have entered a piece of nothingness, and the big iron rod seemed to have absorbed enough power to no longer need Ye Wuque to continue to infuse the nirvana The power of the soul sage.
Immediately, Ye Wuque walked to the side and sat down, closing his eyes, as if he was asleep.
On the other side, there was also Huang Yangyun sitting cross-legged.
He looked more like a dead person than Ye Wuque, he leaned there, motionless, didn't know what he was doing, and no longer shouted excitedly.
One seemed to be asleep, the other was dead.
So there was only the little fat man in the bronze beam who was still holding his big iron stick "conscientiously". He was bored, and naturally soon became bored.
Gululu!
Suddenly, a series of voices came from the belly of the little fat man, and a touch of pitifulness suddenly appeared on the fat face of the little fat man!
"I'm hungry……"
"very hungry!"
"I really want something good!"
The little fat man looked bitter, but after looking around, he reluctantly closed his mouth and chose to shut up, but his stomach screamed even more happily.
However, during the whole process, no matter what happened, the little fat man held the big iron stick tightly in his hands, and he never relaxed for a moment. For fear of something, it showed that the little fat man was quite reliable.
Until a certain moment!
Ye Wuque's eyelids, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly jumped slightly, and then his eyes slowly opened again, and the inside was deep.
Ye Wuque had been controlling the Divine Soul clone before, and all his perceptions remained on the Divine Soul clone. At this moment, the Divine Soul clone left in the Divine Desolate Dynasty had disappeared, and all perceptions returned naturally.
"Not in a plane...not in a world..."
The answer he got from the mysterious creature was this one that made Ye Wuque most concerned about. He didn't expect that there was such a distance between this place and the starry sky.
And he doesn't even have the qualifications to go back now!
But the only thing that made Ye Wuqian feel at ease was that since that piece of starry sky was no longer on the same plane and extremely far away from here, it meant that there would be no danger.
"I must become stronger! Peerless King, the Great Soul Saint is not enough!"
After suppressing the melancholy in his heart, Ye Wuque's heart became firm again. After the mysterious creature's answer, his mood became calmer and more peaceful, but the flames in the depths of his eyes were burning!
"Big brother! You finally woke up!! Great! I'm almost bored!"
The little fat man's excited voice sounded!
Ye Wuque stood up immediately, first glanced at the deserted cloud that looked like a dead man, then looked at the little fat man and said, "How long has it passed?"
"Ten days and nights! Big brother, are you really asleep? Are you tired? I... grumbling!"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the cry from his stomach. The little fat man suddenly showed aggrieved feelings: "Big brother, did you hear that? I'm so hungry! I really want to eat! Big brother, there is nothing good. Eat it? Give me something first!"
Ye Wuque was speechless!
However, when he flipped his right hand, a big packet of fragrant dried meat appeared on his hand, and the aroma immediately spread, making the little fat man's big eyes round and drooling!
This is still some dried meat left by Ye Wuque before, as dry food.
"Jerky!! Hurry! Big brother, give me a bite! Hurry!"
The little fat man immediately yelled out in a hurry!
Picking up a large handful, Ye Wuque stuffed the little fat man's mouth directly, filling his mouth suddenly, and his cheeks were bulging. If he changed to a normal person, he would probably choke to death, but the little fat man had his big eyes bright. , His mouth was crackling, his face was full of intoxication and enjoyment.
After feeding Little Fatty seven or eight mouthfuls, and after all the dried meat, Ye Wuque stopped.
"It's so fragrant! I still want to eat it! Big brother still have it?"
"Gone."
Ye Wuque spoke out of anger, and suddenly made Little Fatty feel a little bit unfinished, but with this big bag of jerky at the bottom, Little Fatty finally became less hungry and recovered a lot of energy.
But Ye Wuque turned around here, with a pair of dazzling eyes hanging down and looking directly at the deserted cloud!
brush!
The motionless Huang Yangyun's body trembled suddenly, and he opened his eyes with a shock, and looked at Ye Wuque, with a hint of fear on his face!
The power of the Great Soul Sage of Nirvana is unfathomable, even without hands, it can calm the mind!
"You said before that the world of the Shenhuang Dynasty was a reduced copy of the real outside world? So what is the distribution of the real outside world? How do you call it?"
He left the wild cloud without dying and didn't do anything, just because this person was still useful, Ye Wuque naturally wanted to use his remaining heat at this moment.
Hearing Ye Wuque’s indifferent voice, Huang Yangyun stopped selling Guanzi, still hoarsely speaking with his throat: "The real outside world is called... Shenhuang!"
Ye Wuque's eyes flashed!
"The reason why I created a dynasty in that fragmented and illusory world and named it the ‘shenhuang dynasty’ is to commemorate the real outside world, my true hometown!"
"The real outside world is the real...God wild!"
Huang Yangyun explained, with a hint of sorrow and emotion.
"In other words, there are 90,000 big states in the Shenhuang Dynasty, so there are 90,000 big states in the real Shenhuang Dynasty?"
Ye Wuque followed closely.
"Do not!"
However, Huang Yangyun slowly shook his head, with an undisguised mockery on his face: "How can the illusory and broken world contained in a treasure land be compared with the real God Huang?"
"Although I don't know who built 90,000 states in that illusory and broken world, obviously he only produced a poor semi-finished product!"
"The real divine wilderness is vast and boundless, far and wide, infinitely and horizontally infinite, unable to predict!"
"Fully...three hundred and thirty thousand big states!!"
Huang Yangyun spoke proudly and gave a truth that made Ye Wuque's mind shocked! !
Three hundred and thirty thousand states! !
Compared to the 90,000 Dazhou of the Shenhuang Dynasty, it is more than three times more than that!
"And I can accurately tell you that on the real sacred land, any one of the three hundred and thirty thousand states can be compared to the thirty thousand states in the illusory and broken world!!"
"In other words, even if the 90,000 states of the so-called Divine Desolation Dynasty add up, even if they include Divine Desolation Kings, they are at most only three or four states as big as the true outside world!"
Huang Yangyun spoke again, with a sense of arrogance, and revealed a shocking truth!
The little fat man was also dumbfounded and sucked in air!
"Hi! So big??"
And Ye Wuque was equally shocked!
However, he couldn't help but rubbing the Yuanyang Ring, and finally realized one thing!
"No wonder there is no'Qingjingzhou' among the 90,000 big states of the Shenhuang Dynasty. I can't find it when I look around!"
"It seems that this'Qingjing State' refers to the real sacred wilderness, one of the three hundred and thirty thousand big states!"
"So in other words, the old man who said that he owes me a favor in the dungeon of the Nine Tribulations Valley and gave me tokens is actually from... a real divine wilderness!!"
Thinking of this, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed a touch of depression.
When he saw the mysterious creature before, he didn't think of this at all, so naturally he didn't ask.