Chapter 2190: Saint Emperor Treasures

Bing Zhixie had a lot of shock in his heart, including the fight just now, which left a very deep impression on him. In his eyes, Saint Ice’s ice magic is no longer simple combat skills, those magic seems to have come to life in his hands. Bing Zhixie’s interest in Gang Bing is far less than that. If he can reach this level, his combat ability can achieve a qualitative leap, instead of simply learning to be larger and more spectacular, and consume more magic power. Lots of magic to improve yourself.
Saint Ice explained some magical release techniques in detail. These are things that cannot be seen in the books after years of experience. I don't know if an hour passed quickly, and the Queen of the Last Moon also returned to the seal on the scales of the black dragon.
Bing Zhixie drank the water in the water bag and asked, "What is the creation island like, can I talk about it?"
"You want to go?"
"..." Bing Zhixie hesitated a bit. He was trying to follow his own identity, but... there is a saying called'near-home feeling cowardly' that really wants to face his identity and situation. He hasn't made such mental preparations yet. .
Saint Ice didn’t care about his hesitation. He looked to the west and said,
There are many small islands and there are many lovely people living on the islands. Some of those people are descendants of pirates, descendants of victims, and fishermen. There are seamen, and of course there are many people who have come from the mainland and never left. Can you imagine them living on the island?"
Bing Zhixie nodded slightly: "I have been to Xiaomoji Island and have seen life on the island. It is interesting and interesting, hard and hard."
"The fun on the island is temporary, but the creation island is not the same as an ordinary island." Saint Ice said: "There have been immigrants and settlements for many, many years, especially after nearly three hundred years of expansion. Increase, there is already a self-contained society with hundreds of thousands of people living there."
"So many~! Isn't there far from the land?" Bing Zhixie was taken aback. He had never heard of the fact that there were so many people on the island, and there were only a few hundred people on Xiaomoji Island.
"Just because it's far away, it's almost isolated from the world." Saint Ice said with a smile: "But with the creation island as the center, there are hundreds of islands around it. If the scope of statistics is further expanded, that sea area There are no fewer than 10,000 islands and reefs, many of which can be inhabited."
"It turned out to be like this." Bing Zhixie's deepest understanding of the sea, apart from books, was only the airship sailing not far along the coastline. Since ancient times, few people have dared to go to the sea. It is not that the adventurers are timid, but that there are many people who have gone, and few and few who have returned. Therefore, even in the holy garden, which is known for its knowledge and knowledge, the understanding of the far side of the sea is still incomprehensible, and it is only said in the book that it is a terrifying place.
"What about the Elf Sanctuary?" Bing Zhixie asked again: "It's farther than the Creation Island, isn't it?"
Saint Ice nodded: "The Elf Sanctuary is still far west of Creation Island, to be precise north of the west. If the sea conditions have been good, it will take 7 months to 1 year to go there by a big boat. If It will take more than a year if the ocean current is not smooth."
"Is it this far?" Bing Zhixie asked curiously, "Have the Hero King really been there? I once found a fake tomb of the Hero King in the northern of Sant Bikya's Aipura Province. It was still there. I found a map of the sea route to the elven sanctuary."
"Oh?" Saint Ice asked, "Can you show me the chart."
"I didn't take it. I can take it to you when I go back."
Saint Ice said: "The hero King Sage is indeed buried in the Elf Sanctuary. I have learned from the Elf King, that past story. It's a long story. Let me tell you if you have a chance, or if you are interested. Go to the sanctuary to find out. His relics and many of his subordinates have been left there."
"What kind of place is Sanctuary?"
Saint Ice said to him: "The whole Elf Sanctuary is very large. Only if you go there can you understand what kind of place it is. I can only say that it is a paradise without any disputes. Of course, there. There are many strange monsters and magic elves that have never been seen on the mainland. The fairy dragon captured by the magic dragon came from there, and my domain magic dragon was also found on an island outside the sanctuary. "
Bing Zhixie asked a more direct question: "Is there Long Ling there?"
Saint Ise smiled faintly and did not answer the question.
Bing Zhixie said again: "Then you have it."
"I have. Are you still looking for Long Ling to find your family?"
Bing Zhixie resolutely said: "No matter what, I must find them. Even if I just look at them, I want to know what they look like. In this way, there is at least a clear face in my memory."
After being silent for a while, St. Ess said: "Maybe there is one in the city of the sea."
"The city of the sea is really on the bottom of the sea? The hero king Sage has really been there?"
Saint Ice smiled again: "There are some questions you can find the answers yourself."
"I know." Bing Zhixie said: "Just when I talked about the city of the sea, I remembered the situation on the fifth floor of the temple. The sea water there can breathe. I don't know if it is a special situation in the temple, or... The situation in Shuiyunzhijian is similar."
Saint Ice said: "The reason why you can breathe in the deep sea is because of the action of the European magnet."
"Ou Magnet?" Bing Zhixie muttered, "Is it really similar to Shuiyunzhijian?"
Saint Ice said: "I don't know what you said about the stream of water and clouds. The European magnet is a three-pole magnet that is extremely difficult to exist in nature. I don't know how it works. I only see it in ancient books. After all, the affected sea people can breathe freely inside."
Bing Zhixie remembered that he had indeed seen a large piece of rhombohedral stone above the fifth floor of the staff mechanism platform, perhaps it was a magnetite.
Saint Ise suddenly waved his right hand horizontally in front of him, and where the palm of his hand slid across, a row of dazzling treasures appeared in the air: "These are the treasures taken out of the temple." Row of treasures floating: "These are what I brought with me. You are a tribe with few survivors in the clan. I am the clan leader and I should do my best for the clan. You can pick these things which are suitable for you." He sideways shoulders Standing aside with his hand, it was inevitable to feel melancholy when it came to the dying of the clan members.
Bing Zhixie was stunned when he looked at these treasures, not only was he surprised by these peerless treasures, but more importantly, he felt a kind of care from his family.
"Why, can't you choose?" Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Saint Ice turned around and pointed at him. With a magical push in front of him, an artifact floated in front of Bing Zhixie.
This is a three goldfish clusters hugged together and constantly circling around. The fish is made of unknown materials. They are a red-eyed black fish, a black-eyed white fish, and a white-eyed red fish. The three fishes were always circling around, and there was nothing inside the hollow.
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