Chapter 785: Eighty-nine

Chapter 785: Chapter Eighty Nine: Magic Dream Array
At the holy altar in Houtu city, Tang Luo occupies the altar and spilled the bag full of jade coins. Not long after, the Tu people surrounded the holy altar. Everyone looked at the four spirit gods scattered all over the altar. Yu, if it weren't for the municipal official who was standing beside the youth and the guards guarding the altar, these people would have rushed forward.
"People of the Tu nationality, as long as the ancestors have foreign magical powers scriptures, ancient books and history books, mainland secrets, and secret treasure maps, all can get the holy altar offering treasures. If they can enter the eyes of Mr. Tang, they can exchange the four-spirited jade. After the city official with a big belly announced the exchange rules towards the Tu people under the altar, he turned to Tang Luo with a flat face and asked: "Mr. Tang, what do you think of this arrangement?"
"Almost." Tang Luo said lightly: "Tell them again, I will leave in two days."
"Mr. Tang is still meticulous, the villain almost missed it."
With a flattery that he didn't believe in, the obese city official added to the audience the restrictions on exchange time.
Many Tu people who used to have a wait-and-see attitude turned around and ran towards each house after only two days of listening, trying to dig out the old antiques under the box.
In the distance, there was already a cart with the mark of Huang's family in Houtu city, carrying thousands of bamboo slips, driving towards the altar.
The guards of the city lord’s mansion in charge of the overturned from the cart, walked to the bottom of the altar, and reported to Tang Luozhen above: "Mr. Tang, there are a total of 36,171 scriptures in the Huang clan of the Tu nationality. There are twelve volumes, except for the martial arts exercises, the Huang family tree, the notes of the sages, and the enlightenment readings, there are still 5,760 volumes, of which 500 are the supernatural powers, the history of ancient books is 2,000, and the works of sages are 2,000. , Secrets and Wild History 1,260 volumes, all of them have been drawn here, I don’t know how many divine jade can be exchanged?"
Tang Luo pondered for a moment, and then offered a quote: "One jade and one volume of supernatural powers, one jade and ten volumes of ancient books and history, sages and sages' writings, and one jade and twenty volumes of secret history.
The palm spirit who was transporting a car full of bamboo slips made his face pale, feeling that he had suffered a great insult, and said coldly: "Mr. Tang, you are the noble guest of the city, and the first outsider from the Four Spirit Realm, Houtu City I heard that Mr. Shang and Xia wants to change the scriptures and dare not keep a little private. These scriptures are antiquities that have been preserved for thousands of years. Doesn't the husband feel that his offer is too unreasonable?"
In the ancient times, there was nothing better than bamboo slips to reflect the foundation. At that time, the tribes and the holy land of the human race never took pride in the number of warriors, only relying on the scriptures.
The human race under the claws of the demon mouth and beasts regarded the scriptures capable of inheriting wisdom as the most important heritage of a power. Hearing Tang Luo’s quote, he was more than angry. Those originally a little tempted by the Tu people all turned towards Tang Luo above the altar glared.
But the reactions of these people were all within Tang Luo's expectations, so he activated the indestructible battle body unhurriedly, and a giant several feet high appeared on the altar, causing everyone to exclaim again and again, thinking that Tang Luo wants to be strong.
But the giant just opened his mouth. Hundreds of blank paper books, pens, inks and inks fell out of the huge mouth that swallowed the beast, and piled them into a hill.
Under everyone’s surprised and inexplicable eyes, Tang Luo scattered the indestructible battle body, and said lightly to the gloomy palm ambassador standing in front of the cart: "I don’t want to take your scriptures, I just want to expand. Print a copy. You just keep these thousand-year-old antiquities. If you agree to exchange, take a white book from the altar and copy the rubbings. If you don't want to, you can take away the scriptures."
Everyone suddenly realized that their anger dissipated after listening to Tang Luo's statement. The scripture heirlooms are true. If today is to be exchanged, then one volume of scriptures will be exchanged for a divine jade. The Tu people refuse to accept it, but it is just rubbing. If you can get a piece of sacred jade for one serving, you can't find such a good thing with a lantern.
Those spiritual masters who were a little hesitant under the altar at the moment only hate that they have no three heads and six arms, and they want to move all the bamboo slips in their home.
And the Spiritual Palm who questioned Tang Luo's offer just now knew that he was wrong to blame Tang Luo, but after listening to these words, his face was even more weird, and he said, "It's just that I blamed Mr. Tang, but The husband is not afraid of saying yes from the entrance of Houtu, but copying indiscriminately, deceiving you?"
"I believe you won't." Tang Luo shrugged, spreading his hands and said helplessly: "There are six thousand scriptures in this collection. I copy day and night, and I can't possibly copy a tenth in two days. , So apart from this, I really can’t think of any other way.

"But what you just said is really reminding me. If you deliberately fool me, it seems that I have nothing to do." After thinking about it, Tang Luo turned his head and glanced in the direction of the city lord's mansion, and said quietly: "This way Well, if you dare to fool around, I will slaughter the Huang clan in Houtucheng. What do you think of this idea?"
The scene suddenly froze. The fat city official knelt down as soon as his legs were weak, but he was helped. He looked up and saw a smiling face: "Just kidding, kidding, don't be nervous, hahaha."
"Hahahaha, Mr. Tang Tang. It's so funny." The assistant city official kowtowed, sweating constantly from his forehead, and a fat face instantly became wet.
Are you kidding me? If he didn’t see the stump of the limbs and limbs all over the floor after Huang Jian set up an ambush, he might really believe
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Wusheng Mountain, Xumiding
Chen Menglu sat in the hub of the magical dream formation, his eyes half-opened and half-closed like a dream, and nearly two hundred mirrors of water and moon appeared in the hub, each side corresponding to the situation in each illusion.
In the illusion, there are brave young men who fought fiercely with several spirit-handling agents, cunning men who fished in troubled waters to the jade in the three-way melee, and even the counterfeit clubs that bluffed the atmosphere.
In this strange trial that was completely open, every trialer who remained in the illusion showed his truest side.
It's just that everyone has a different way of getting along with the world. In the absence of absolute strength, how to find the balance among them is a test of the natural nature.
Some disciples of the sect regarded themselves as extraordinary in strength, and only regarded the natives of the Four Spirit Realms as grass mustards. Holding a long sword, they began to slaughter, until they led out a number of powerful spirit kings, and they were chased to the sky with no way to go. Has the strength to break into the top ten, but in the process of being chased down, danger is everywhere.
Some family princes have completely forgotten the original intention of their own trials after learning about the Four Immortal Seals. They just want to get this whole set of cultivation methods, and they don't hesitate to exchange a lot of jade.
What's more, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the jade and the coronation of the seal was started directly, and the various forms of sentient beings were vividly reflected in this small illusion.
(End of this chapter)