Chapter 787: ninety one

Chapter 787 Chapter 91: Persuasion
"Is it the only world?" Yang Kangzong sighed nonchalantly: "Brother Xian shouldn't break the boundary wall and go deep into the void?"
Chen Menglu nodded, and the strength of his physical body who cultivated the Four Gods Seal was the level of a general master, and he was still a little reluctant to penetrate into the void, so he did not break through the boundary wall and travel in the void.
"No wonder it is so." Yang Kangzong said clearly: "Han Sheng once traveled millions of miles in the void, and left a rare and rare jade with a photo. This sacred jade is now in the Beimanji family library. If you are interested, you can come. A look at Beimang may change Xian's view of the world."
Powerful people at the level of Grand Master have already found their own way and have begun to study the essence of spiritual power. Therefore, there are very few things in the human world that can fascinate them, or in other words, things that can fascinate them are in the world. It is too rare.
But Han Sheng Yibao must be regarded as a thing that fascinates the great master, because as the martial artist's cultivation level gets higher, they have more doubts about the world, and this curiosity will be like a cat scratching.
After listening to Yang Kangzong's words, Chen Menglu bowed his head for a while, and finally nodded and said: "For twenty years, if the younger brother has not found the way out of the Great Dream Heart Sutra, he will go to Beimangji."
"Brother Yu is in Beimang, waiting for the good news of virtuous brother!" Yang Kangzong was overjoyed, clasping his fists excitedly.
Chen Menglu smiled bitterly in return, watching Yang Kangzong dissipate into countless spots of light and dissipate in the hub of the gods, sighed faintly: "It's all right, it seems that Brother Yang doesn't think that I can find a way out in twenty years."
Yu Ling does not guard the heart, cultivates the qi but does not cultivate the soul, the first sentence breaks the gate of the grandmaster, and the latter sentence breaks the road to the king's realm.
After repairing to the supreme realm of the four spirits in the Four God Seals, the Four God Seals had no way forward. Even if Chen Menglu gambled on the Heavenly Bloodline Fantasy Dream Space, he still could not continue to deduct this.
Sitting on Mount Xumi, decades of cultivation have stagnated, even with his tenacity, he still feels a little difficult to persist.
In the last twenty years, if you still can’t break the path, then find another way.
Chen Menglu secretly said in his heart, after giving an ultimatum to himself, he turned his attention back to the Moon Realm in the center of the hub, and wanted to see how many people would eventually be able to see through the mystery of the illusion.
The realm of the illusion moon flashes in front of you like a revolving lantern. As the master of the illusion, he is the true in the illusion. This is why the second trial of Wu Shengshan uses this as a dojo, because he has his care , No one will be in danger.
Young challengers appeared in the mirror of Shuiyue, and Chen Menglu's just calm heart gave birth to a lot of emotions. These young people, strong or weak, are walking on a great road.
The martial arts of double cultivation is really good. Chen Menglu's heart is full of blessings. Only when he has truly experienced hopeless despair will he know how difficult this kind of happiness is.
The smiling grandmaster of Fantasy Dream looked at the illusion in front of him, and soon it was Tang Luo's turn. The entire God Array hub suddenly shook, and Chen Menglu seemed to have discovered something incredible. The people in the entire Houtu city, all Because the young people on the altar moved, scholars in the Jingge of the Huang clan were entering the contents of the bamboo slips into the paper book.
How did a young man mobilize the entire Tu nationality in just two days? Chen Menglu was curious, sank his consciousness into this illusion, and began to look back all the process since Tang Luo entered.
At this time, Tang Luo didn't know that the master of the illusion had arrived, and he was dealing with the people of the Tu people who wanted to exchange for coins on the altar.
"No, no, I don't need martial arts secrets. I really don't need them, nor do I need them from the royal family. I don't want to be able to reach the fierce state, right! Absolutely not, you keep it yourself."
"Dragon Treasure Map? No need. Any great treasure of the Dragon Clan has been divided by the Holy Land. What is the Holy Land? It is the power of the saint. If you have nothing else, let the next one come up. "
"Is it a supernatural power? Is it something other than the scriptures of Houtu City? If it is, it will be one volume. If you repeat it, you don't need it."
"Ancient secrets? Let’s listen and see if it’s useful to me. A boss like me can still lie to you. You can just describe it briefly. I want to make a deal if I think it’s valuable. Yes, that’s right. Whether it’s book records , Word of mouth is fine."
Perhaps from the very beginning, one should not have any expectations for the civilians of Houtu City. A thousand years is really too long. The rise and fall of dozens of generations will wipe out how many previous glories, and how many people can kill The relics of the ancestors remain.
There are a lot of luck taking the "baby" to the altar, but there are few real valuable objects. Perhaps these people never thought about going back to Nishiga from the heart.
After Tang Luowan rejected dozens of spiritual masters in Houtu City, he finally came up with someone who looked expected, at least with tens of thousands of spiritual powers, who would not use the skills of ordinary people a thousand years ago. Treat it as a treasure.
The Spirit Palmer, who was nearly sixty years old, went to the altar and bowed first to Tang Luo respectfully: "I have seen Mr. Tang."
"You're welcome, what are you going to exchange?"
"I want to exchange the promise of a holy land to Mr. Tang!"
"The promise of the Holy Land?" Tang Luo stunned, curiously asked: "What promise of the Holy Land?"
"I am the descendant of the Lei Zu. In ancient times, Lei Zu and the Yun Zu ancestors made good friends and helped a lot in spreading the evil deeds of the Qi Dynasty to the world, and Yun Zu helped a lot. Give a token and promise that if Lei's returns in the future, he will do his best to help if he goes to Longzhou Yun's with this token.
Following the narration of the envoy, the crowd in Houtu City was in a riot, and several people couldn't help but raise their voices: "Lei Peng, didn’t you say that Yunzu’s token was long lost? Shouldn’t you? I will deceive Mr. Tang with fake pieces at will!"
"That's right, let's get a priori authenticity!"
The people of Houtu City scrambled to squeeze on the altar, just like looking at the token of the Yun family, but no one had asked if this Yun family was a holy land of the human race, as if this group of people had been determined, if there was a holy place. , Yun must be on the list.
This kind of cognition made Tang Luo extremely curious, and he couldn't help asking the spiritual envoy: "Is the Yun family great in ancient times?"
"Of course, Yunzu is the uncrowned king of Longzhou, the only existence that can contend with the Demon King." The Spirit Palmer looked at Tang Luo strangely, took out a token that looked like gold and jade from his arms, and said proudly: "Mr. Tang said, this Yun's promise is worth the price!?"
The Yun family has been annihilated, of course this token is not worth a piece of jade.
Tang Luo wanted to say this, but his curiosity about the ancient Yun family was overcome for a while. He only knew that Chaochang Yun was a legendary merchant family on the mainland, but the Yun family seemed to be far more than one. The merchant family is so simple.
(End of this chapter)