As the airship went away, Wang Baole's eyes no longer had Lingxi Township, nor the vague mountain of fragments. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, and when he closed his eyes, he felt the spiritual veins in his body.
Wang Baole deeply understood the truth that it was a crime to possess a jade, so he had to hide his true spiritual roots. After all, eight inches was the known limit. The sudden appearance of someone like him who could be said to be ten inches caused a storm. Big, unimaginable.
If he had a strong background, that would be fine. He might be able to survive in this storm, but obviously he didn't have all of this. Once exposed, Wang Baole could imagine what kind of path lay ahead of him.
"Believe in kindness, but you can't gamble on kindness!" This is a sentence in the autobiography of a senior official. Wang Baole didn't understand it when he was a child. As he grew older, he gradually understood it.
After a while, Wang Baole took a deep breath. After suppressing these secrets, he took out a pack of snacks and walked back to the airship while eating. Maybe snacks can make people feel good. After eating a pack, Wang Baole thought about his harvest. Thinking that I was about to enter Shangyuan Island, I felt very happy, hummed a little song, and went to chat with an acquaintance.
The first thing he went to was Chen Ziheng's room, but Chen Ziheng was stabilizing after breaking through the true breath and had no time to pay attention to Wang Baole. Wang Baole had no choice but to go find Du Min.
At the beginning, the conversation between the two was quite peaceful, but when Wang Baole let himself go, black lines appeared on Du Min's forehead many times, and finally he roared.
"Damn fat man, get out of here!"
Wang Baole touched his nose and felt that Du Min was too temperamental, so he left quickly. After thinking about it, he went to find Zhuo Yifan. After finding that Zhuo Yifan was also in seclusion, Wang Baole scratched his head and simply went. Where is Zhao Yameng
But soon, he had to leave from Zhao Yameng, because after arriving in Zhao Yameng's room, Zhao Yameng sat there without saying a word, no matter how Wang Baole spoke, it was like this, which made Wang Baole feel like he was talking to himself. Very embarrassing and boring.
With no choice but to do so, Wang Baole thought that he should go back to practice, but at this moment, he received a notice from the Headquarters, asking him to go over and describe the place where the body was found in Shard Mountain.
After arriving, they were not the only ones in the room of the master courtyard. The red-faced old man was also there, and there were even a few monks with unfamiliar faces looking at Wang Baole.
In addition, Zhao Yameng, Zhuo Yifan and Chen Mingyu also arrived quickly. Following the chief's questions, the four of them spoke one after another and described the altar where the body was located.
As for how they obtained the corpse, they all revealed it at this moment. Zhao Yameng relied on secret methods and paid a huge price to get one.
Wang Baole was a bit cryptic. He only said that something happened there, the fog spread around, statues appeared, strange faces transformed, and they were suppressed, making the earth unstable, and he used puppets to explore the way. These words, he said on the way back. Already thought about it.
"That blue spear is fake. Unfortunately, I thought it was a magic weapon at first. I was so angry." Wang Baole's words were almost all true, except for the mask and the blue beads. This kind of nine truths and one lie It is difficult for people to detect flaws in his statement. As for saying that the spear is fake, on the one hand, there is no need to hide it. On the other hand, Wang Baole is also worried that the Taoist Temple has a way to sneak in to check, so there is no point in lying here.
"Blue spear?" The headmaster was slightly moved. The red-faced old man sitting cross-legged and meditating behind him looked at the unfamiliar monks around him. After seeing them nodding, a smile appeared on his face. If Wang Baole hadn't said blue The spear is fake, but there is something wrong with it.
"That is indeed false!"
"Actually, this is not the first blue spear phantom found in our Fourth Avenue Monastery!" One of the strange monks said in a low voice.
"So far, among the other fragments, three places have been found, each with statues and faces with weird expressions!"
"The blue spears on these three altars, without exception, all dissipated after the corpses around them were taken away. According to research, they are projections condensed by some kind of power beyond our control. They have the power of suppression. Unfortunately, it cannot be obtained, and most of the corpses are mutilated. Although they have reference value, they are far inferior to this harvest!"
Listening to the words of several people, Wang Baole was shocked. He did not expect that the Fourth Avenue Courtyard would actually find the altar where the blue spear was located. At the same time, a sense of strangeness also arose.
"Didn't they get the blue beads? Am I the only one who got them?" Wang Baole's heartbeat accelerated. He suddenly thought that the process of obtaining the blue beads relied on the suction power of the seed-devouring seed.
"Could it be that the blue spear didn't dissipate, but condensed together under my seed-devouring suction force, and turned into beads?" The change in Wang Baole's thoughts caught the red-faced old man's attention, and he looked over in surprise.
"Grandpa, if the blue spear is a projection, could it be that... there really is this gun, hidden in a place we don't know about? If it does exist, this is probably a magic weapon." Sensing the red-faced old man's Looking at it, Wang Baole took a breath and spoke.
The red-faced old man didn't notice Wang Baole's cover-up. When he first learned about this, he had the same surprise and confusion. Now he smiled after hearing this.
"Magic weapon? There are so many magic weapons. So far, there is only one magic weapon in the entire federation. It belongs to our Four Avenues and is used by every federal president. It is the supreme treasure of our federation!" The red-faced old man said with a smile. , he would not talk about these things originally, but seeing that Wang Baole liked them, he explained them.
"Only one handful!" Wang Baole's eyes widened. Chen Mingyu on the side was obviously hearing this for the first time and was stunned. However, Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng didn't seem to be too surprised and had obviously known about it for a long time.
The red-faced old man smiled and stopped talking about the magic weapon. After asking the four people for details, he let them leave.
Until he returned to his room, Wang Baole was still shaken.
"There is only one magic weapon in the entire federation?" At this moment, Wang Baole finally understood the value of the magic weapon, and his eyes slowly revealed desire and longing.
Today, he already knows some information about the Federation that ordinary people don't know, such as the Federation's Four Great Courts, which are allied with each other to form an astonishing force in the Federation.
Almost half of the federal officials came from the Four Great Courts, and both the previous and current federal presidents also came from the Four Great Courts.
It can be said that to a certain extent, the election of the president can be decided by the Four Avenues. Wang Baole did not understand the reason before, but now he understands, because... Among all the forces in the entire federation, the only magic weapon belongs to the Four Avenues. Courtyard owned! !
The federal president, to a certain extent, can even be said to be the spokesperson of the four great chambers, but he also has the power to check and balance the four great chambers, which is the equally powerful parliament!
Although Wang Baole didn't understand their specific roles, he could make some rough guesses. The four major courts decided to select them, and the congressmen would decide the federal national policy!
They fight against each other, but they are inseparable from each other, because there are other forces restraining them internally, and there are countless ferocious beasts externally!
Thinking of this, Wang Baole took a deep breath. Although he didn't know much more, and some of these were his own guesses, he knew that as he stepped into Shangyuan Island, the mysterious veil of the entire federation would be revealed one by one in front of him. set off!
"How much do they know about the Weiyang tribe... and how much do they know about the origin of this sword..."
"Since corpses have been found, then...have any living people been found?"
"Also, has anyone in the Federation stepped into... the ancient bronze sword that pierced the sun?" Wang Baole looked forward to more. He even asked Zhuo Yifan about the magic of the fifth heavenly clan's previous life. , In this regard, Zhuo Yifan's explanation is somewhat mysterious. It seems that this is a secret method. It was discovered from fragments by the fifth-generation heavenly clan. It is also the foundation of the establishment of the world. The so-called previous life summoned is not oneself, but the connection with the spiritual root. Source related!
Even if there is no true breath, as long as there is spiritual root in the body, it can be used. However, Zhuo Yifan's mastery is obviously not as good as Zhuo Yixian's, so he cannot do this.
"There are also obviously a large number of ancient sword fragments...the moon and other stars, what is the scene there!" Wang Baole looked at the sky outside the airship with great expectation.
Time passed, and soon one day passed. As the airship sank from high altitude, Aoki Lake was visible in the distance.
At this moment, in the center of Piaomiao City, one of the seventeen major cities in the federation, there is a moat about thirty feet wide, which separates this place from Piaomiao City and surrounds it to form an... inner city!
This place is not only the inner city of Piao Miao, but also the family property of... one of the seventeen federal members, the owner of Piao Miao City!
The area within the moat is astonishing, the size of dozens of huge manors. From a distance, a retro castle in the middle is more conspicuous, surrounded by birds singing, flowers fragrant, exotic trees and fruits, and a dazzling array of things.
There are also pools, rockeries, and many ancient castles built around the castle. In the entire inner city, whether it is the stone slabs on the ground, the surrounding buildings, or the outer moat, there are all hidden formations, making this place Being shrouded in the formation.
And these are only things that can be seen with the naked eye. It is conceivable that there must be more protection and killing moves that outsiders cannot see, existing in this inner city.
At the same time, there are a large number of guards wearing black armor, patrolling and guarding the surroundings. The aura exuding from any one of them is not weak. There are also a large number of attendants, chefs, musicians, servants, etc., here The entire inner city was busy, as if the meaning of their lives was to serve the owner and family of the castle until death.
At this moment, behind the main castle, there is a forbidden area that outsiders cannot enter without the owner's consent. There is an ancient tree dozens of feet high with a lush crown, covering hundreds of feet, and countless branches hanging down. , among the greenery on it, you can faintly see the green and unripe fruits.
Under the ancient tree, there are two people standing now. One of them is Lin Tianhao. He has a depressed expression. He looks ahead and hesitates many times. The person he looks at is a middle-aged man wearing a black tuxedo. He With his back to Lin Tianhao, he looked up at the fruits on the tree, seemingly in a trance.
This man has a tall and straight figure. Even though he is middle-aged, he only has some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. If you don't look carefully, you will think he is a young man. But the aura on his body is like the sea, unfathomable, and even occasionally exudes a hint of pressure. , all causing the gathering spiritual energy in the surroundings to fluctuate.
He is none other than Lin You, one of the seventeen federal members and the lord of Piaomiao City!
(End of chapter)