Gu Yi took out a rhino horn bone fan with his right hand and opened it with a swish. The semi-hollow fan blades with flower and bird patterns floated slightly, and the bird and animal patterns on it seemed to come alive.
The breeze from the fan carries the fragrance of grass and trees. Occasionally, you can hear the melodious calls of birds and animals in the sound of the fan, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
At the handle of the fan hangs a piece of mutton-fat white jade. On the jade, which is slightly smaller than a mahjong piece, a landscape engraved on the front can be vaguely seen, while on the back there are bird and animal patterns engraved in the same way.
Calm the mind, concentrate the spirit, clear the heart, be healthy, birds sing, animals speak—
A rhino horn bone fan is blessed with at least eighteen kinds of spiritual pattern restrictions, each of which has more than twenty layers of restrictions. In terms of grade, this bone fan is at least a mid-to-high-level magical weapon, but the restrictions engraved on it have nothing to do with killing, fighting, etc. It is just a plaything.
In the eyes of those casual cultivators in the world of Jambu, this bone fan is a waste of resources. Who would be so extravagant as to use the best materials and add more than a dozen restrictions to make a broken fan for fanning
But Master Ancient One liked this gift very much.
This fan is not very precious. The rhino horn comes from an albino rhino species in the dark world. Because this species has lived in the dark world without sunlight for many years, not only does its rhino skin have a pale color, but even the rhino horn on its head has a strange white color.
The rhino horns used to make the bone fans were the most tender and delicate ones selected from tens of thousands of rhinos by Tang Group using hundreds of steel soldiers and thousands of drones.
In order to preserve the freshness of the rhino horn, the weapons manufacturing department of Tang Group dispatched two sentinel robots to capture this behemoth, which is more than ten meters long and five or six meters tall.
The later rhino horn cutting was also done by masters, with the elite craftsmen of the dwarf tribe personally doing the work, taking materials from living bull horns.
As for the carving of the landscape paintings on the fan, the head of the public relations department of Tang Group led the team to personally travel to the United States, which took half a month before they found a bone carving master with superb skills.
He offered five million U.S. dollars and persuaded his children to invite this long-retired master to come out of retirement.
The piece of mutton-fat white jade hanging from the fan handle was produced in Hotan, but it was not newly mined. Instead, it was purchased from all over the world at a premium by Tang Group through several large auctions such as Sofubi.
The Feng Shui painting on it was also carved by the best jade carver, with great care and precision.
To be frank, the basic materials and engravings of this fan alone are worth nine figures.
The spiritual patterns and restrictions on the fan were drawn by Boss Tang himself, and he refined the fan into a magical weapon of excellent quality.
Its function is not limited to blowing out a cool breeze with a hint of chill in the summer. In the winter, this fan will keep the wearer's body at a constant and most comfortable temperature.
This fan also has its own protective shield. Being invulnerable to swords and guns, and immune to water and fire are just small matters. Even on rainy and snowy days, this fan can show auspicious clouds. It not only blocks the rain, but it is really very high-end.
There are more than a dozen small restrictions such as the cloud and rain technique and the rejuvenation talisman on the fan.
When you encounter an environment where the grass and trees are withered and your mood is affected, just use a fan to make the grass and trees revive and the flowers bloom immediately!
If you encounter someone who has been in a car accident with broken limbs and has come up the mountain to seek help, you can fan him with a fan. Even if he doesn't recover immediately, he will at least be mostly healed.
For those casual cultivators in the Yama world, the price/performance ratio of this rhino horn fan is extremely poor.
This is why this fan is not that precious. With Gu Yi's strength, this fan is at most a charm.
Among the magical artifacts collected by Ancient One, some are more mysterious than this fan.
But judging from the fact that Master Ancient One never let go of the fan, she was obviously very satisfied with it.
The gift from Boss Tang touched her heart.
... ... .
Tang Song has always believed in one thing: except for your biological parents, no one in the world will help you for no reason.
Friendship, love, family and other things need to be managed by yourself.
Just like his subordinates and the Tang Group he established to serve his own spiritual practice, this behemoth that now spans the entire world is actually a community of interests, except for a small group of people controlled by his magic.
The salary at Tang Group is four or five times that of an ordinary company. There are year-end bonuses, company medical insurance, housing subsidies, and a housing allocation system. In addition to the internal benefits of all sizes, the so-called corporate stickiness of the group is naturally far greater than that of the outside world.
Since you are investing real money, there is no need to worry about the so-called employee loyalty.
The small core group surrounding Boss Tang is not short of money. What Boss Tang brings to them is the road to the extraordinary world, or even the road to becoming a god in a certain sense.
Therefore, the enemies of the Tang and Song dynasties are naturally their enemies.
The reason why Ancient One and Odin, the two guardians of the earth, chose to stand in the same camp with Tang Song was, needless to say, that Odin wanted to change the ending of Ragnarok and save Asgard, which was destined to be destroyed as predicted by Ancient One.
As for Gu Yi, Tang Song has never been able to figure out her true thoughts, so in the past few years, Tang Song has been finding ways to send all kinds of exquisite little items and magic weapons to the snow-capped mountains of Tibet to please women.
Each little thing is not a precious gadget like a rhino horn bone fan.
In **, what matters is personal relationships. Gu Yi accepted the gifts easily, so he naturally turned a blind eye to some trivial matters of Tang and Song.
What's more, everything Tang Song did, whether it was killing Mephisto or cleaning up Dormammu's followers on Earth, was consistent with Ancient One in purpose.
As for the things that Boss Tang did that were not very just,
When it comes to resisting the dimensional evil god and saving the entire real dimension, Ancient One just looked over.
After all, even World War I and World War II, world wars that caused countless casualties among human beings,
Ancient One had no intention of interfering, her eyes and the enemy were always outside the real dimension.
Compared to the guardian she saw in the future timeline who needed her support and guidance, after observing some timelines, Gu Yi still felt that Tang Song, a guardian who could nip danger in the bud, was more in line with her wishes.
This has nothing to do with those little gifts. Compared to Tang Song, most of the dangers that Gu Yi saw in the future that would continue to erupt and threaten the real dimension and even the entire universe were actually created by the superheroes themselves.
They create dangers time and time again, and step forward to save the world time and time again, just like dancing on the edge of a knife.
One person's unintentional actions can change the future, and even Ancient One cannot see all timelines clearly.
But even if it's just a tiny variable, if those superheroes are careless, the earth will fall to the ground like an egg.
Bang! Smashed to pieces!
... ... ...
When it comes to one's absolute interests, the so-called justice is not worth mentioning.
Tony Stark didn't understand this truth. He had a smooth life since he was young. His father was the president of Stark Industries and the only son of a billionaire. He himself was a highly regarded genius.
After Howard Stark's death, he took charge of Stark Industries and became the most famous billionaire in the Federation. His extravagant lifestyle made him the cover of many newspapers and magazines.
Even though Tony Stark later experienced a terrorist kidnapping crisis, which led to his transformation, the arrogant Tony Stark still couldn't understand why someone would be willing to sell out his friend for money!
"They kidnapped my girlfriend, Damian. You know I can't do anything about it. If you want to blame someone, blame this damn community. If it weren't for the Detroit Police Department blocking the community, I would have taken her away long ago!"
In a room on the seventh floor of an old, graffiti-covered building in a red brick community, Tony Stark, wearing sunglasses, frowned at the tattooed man who was pointing a pistol at him.
After locking onto the signal of the conversation with the two corrupt policemen, he went directly to the outside of the blocked community and, through some means, contacted the informant that Bucky had found.
With his help, he sneaked into the Red Brick Community, but unexpectedly, another informant in the community turned against him.
"You betrayed Mr. Bucky, Lino. You really disappointed me. Five hundred thousand dollars is enough for you to move to another city with your girlfriend and live a good life. But you took refuge in Tremaine!?"
Damian confronted Lino with a pistol in his hand and spat on the ground angrily.
"I didn't! They found me when I was looking for information about the counterfeit money factory for you. I didn't expect that Tremaine would be so strict with this factory. I only found out a little about it, and someone immediately reported it to Tremaine! He kidnapped Lola and forced me to be his accomplice!"
Lino's emotions were a little out of control, and he yelled at the two of them at the top of his lungs!
“If it’s not you, then who is it?” Damian roared angrily, “Just after we met you, something happened to Mr. Bucky!”
"Not me, Damian, take your people and get out of here. I don't want to betray you. I need to find a way to save Lola!"
When his girlfriend's name was mentioned, Lino seemed to lose his temper. He put down the gun in his hand, turned his back to the two people and waved his hand: "Just pretend I didn't see you!"
“It’s really not you!?”
Damian seemed to believe Lino's words. He slowly put down the gun and said, "Where is Lola being held by Tremaine? I think I can help you!"
Lino turned around, his face full of anxiety. "There is no way we can do anything with just the two of us. Because of the counterfeit money base incident, Tremaine has mobilized a group of gunmen from somewhere! There are a lot of them, and they are well-equipped!"
"Maybe we can ask the police for help!" Damian suggested.
Lino shook his head and said, "Come on, apart from you, I can't trust other Detroit police officers. God knows how many of them have been bribed by Tremaine!
I suspect that your Mr. Bucky might have been betrayed by the police!"
Damian was choked by Lino's words, but he understood that Lino's worry was not unreasonable, because besides him and Lino, his boss, the chief of the Detroit Police Department, also knew about Bucky's affairs.
Strictly speaking, he was only seconded to the police station. His real identity was an FBI agent.
The federal government seconded them here to deal with the red brick communities that affect the federal image.
Damian pondered for a long time, then took out a cell phone from his pocket:
"Since you don't trust the police, I can ask some friends to help!" He flipped through the screen of a mobile phone, found a phone number, and dialed it.
“Ahem!”
Tony Stark, who had been ignored by the two, could no longer bear it. He took off his sunglasses. Under the sunglasses, the virtual face disguise image screen automatically disappeared, revealing his true face.
Damian heard the cough, looked up and said impatiently: "David first, Tony, Tony Stark..." When he saw the familiar face of Tony Stark, Damian's voice became stuttering.
"Hey, should I call you Brian or Damian? Tell me what you want to say. I'm busy now!"
At this time, Damian's phone, which was marked as Don, was connected. On the other end of the line, an unhappy voice came, mixed with the roar of a car engine...
"Oh, it's okay, Don, I just want to ask how Mia is doing now? -"
"Get out, kid! I'm warning you, don't go after Mia, or I'll break your legs—dudududu!"
Far away in a racing track in New York City, a muscular guy listened to the dead tone coming from the other end of the phone and was so angry that he almost dropped the phone on the ground.
"Boss Tang, what happened? Why are you so unhappy? Do you want me to help you vent your anger?"
A black man wearing a black T-shirt and a gold chain as thick as his thumb put his hand on Dominic's shoulder and asked with a smile.
Dominic shook his head. "He's just a brat who wants to take advantage of my sister. I'll teach him a lesson someday! The driver you found this time is pretty good!"
"Of course, this driver not only has good skills, but also looks very handsome!" said the black man with a smile on his face.
"Really? Then I'd like to meet him!" Dominic immediately became interested.
"See you later, but I'm telling you, don't have any ideas. I still have a use for this driver!" the black man warned.
Dominic glanced at him and said, "Why, the boss behind our underground racing world finally wants to get rid of his single life? If you are getting married, please tell me in advance, and I will prepare a big red envelope for you!"
"Shh! Don't talk nonsense, I prepared this girl for the big boss!" The black man immediately covered Dominic's mouth, looked around, and whispered.
Boss, after hearing what his old friend said, Dominic tactfully ended the conversation and looked towards the racetrack, where a red Ferrari was far ahead.
"I heard from Boss Lai En recently that the big boss likes to pick up some girls with status bonuses. What do you think about me making her a world champion in the racing industry?" The black man touched Dominic's thick arm.
He and Dominic are old friends. During the Monaco car race, the two of them teamed up to make a lot of money.
Later, he became the behind-the-scenes boss of the underground racing world in New York, and Dominic semi-retired and lived a life of a wealthy man with no worries about food and clothing.
However, Dominic, who is unable to rest, comes to New York several times a year to participate in the racing competitions he organizes.
Dominic had heard of the big boss behind his old friend a long time ago, and was even lucky enough to meet him once. He knew very well that this was a big shot whom he could not afford to offend.
For the sake of his family, he simply pretended not to hear what his old friend said and focused on watching the car race in front of him.
Seeing that Dominic didn't want to respond to his words, the black man could only turn his head and look at the car leading the way with boredom, while thinking in his mind how to present this girl to the boss.
... ... ..
In Detroit, after learning Tony Stark's true identity, Damian gave up the idea of seeking help from Boss Tang. What a joke, with Iron Man around, he was still afraid of some black gunmen.
"Tell me the address of that thug named Tremaine, and where your girlfriend is being held?"
Tony Stark pointed at his chest, and under the astonished gazes of Damian and Lino, a liquid emerged from his chest and spread to his whole body. In less than one tenth of a second, he was covered in his entire body. Soon, an Iron Man in a gold and red iron battle suit appeared in front of the two.
"Tremaine is in the six buildings on the left. That's his lair. The counterfeit money base and Lola are also imprisoned there..."
Lino swallowed and looked at the superhero on TV, who appeared beside him vividly. He felt that everything was a bit dreamy.
He spoke to Tony Stark in a somewhat slurred voice and pointed his finger in the direction of Tony Stark.
A golden and red figure jumped out of the window!
"Damian, am I dreaming?!"
Looking at Iron Man who disappeared into the sky, Lino turned to look at Damian.
Damian was also a little dazed, and the two of them sat on the bed, looking at each other in silence.
Soon, a burst of crackling gunfire sounded like firecrackers, mixed with the roar of rocket launchers exploding.
"No, I have to save Laura!"
Listening to the sound of gunfire outside, Lino stood up anxiously and looked around. He leaned on the window and looked at the thick smoke rising in the distance. He finally couldn't help it and made up his mind.
Lino opened the secret compartment of the cupboard, took out an AK47, took out four magazines, put the gun on his back, and prepared to go downstairs.
When Damian saw that he couldn't persuade him, he followed with his pistol in hand.
The two had just come downstairs when the community streets were filled with gunmen who had heard the gunshots and were rushing towards Tremaine.
The two were about to walk out of the unit door and mingle among them.
Damian inadvertently looked up at the sky, and suddenly he was frightened. He grabbed Lino's arm and pulled him into the unit door.
“Da da da da da—”
“Da da da da da—”
The next second, the sound of intensive heavy machine gun fire echoed over the community. Two Black Hawks hovered over the community, aiming at the community streets, and the militants with guns fired a burst of shots.
"The FBI warns everyone to put down their guns, return to their rooms, and close the doors and windows! Otherwise, it will be considered as violent resistance to the law. According to the federal constitution, we have the right to shoot them on the spot!"
"The FBI warns everyone to put down their guns, return to their rooms, and close the doors and windows! Otherwise, it will be considered as violent resistance to the law. According to the federal constitution, we have the right to shoot them on the spot!"
"The FBI warns everyone to put down their guns, return to their rooms, and close the doors and windows! Otherwise, it will be considered as violent resistance to the law. According to the federal constitution, we have the right to shoot them on the spot!"
At the same time as the heavy machine gun fire, there was also a loudspeaker broadcast.
"Is this the FBI?" Through the unit door, Lino looked at the gunmen who were broken into pieces by the heavy machine gun fire, and felt something surging up in his throat.
"I suppose not! I never knew we were so well equipped!"
Following Damian's line of sight, more than a dozen figures appeared in the sky, wearing flying skateboards, one-piece combat uniforms, and holding high-tech rifles.
The skateboards under these people's feet spewed out blue flames, carrying them towards the tall building where the sound of gunfire came from.
"Tremaine is finished!" Looking at these armed men under the banner of the FBI and of unknown origin, Damian and Lino had the same thought in their minds.
"Should we notify Iron Man!?"
"Do you think we can get out in this situation?" Damian asked back as he looked at the two Black Hawk helicopters and two high-tech Quinjet fighters hovering over the community.
Lino was speechless for a moment: "I hope God blesses Mr. Stark and Lola to be okay!"
... ... ... ..
I don’t know whether God has blessed Iron Man and Lino’s girlfriend, but the situation of this God is really not very good right now.
Perhaps because they were in the heaven dimension and were affected by the artifact, Mount Heaven, even with the help of the Time Stone, Ancient One was unable to find Jehovah's hiding place.
In the end, Tang Song used the Plum Blossom Divination to calculate the approximate location of Jehovah, who was hiding in a space inside Mount Heaven!
This is a strange space shrouded in a faint white light. To the naked eye, this space is boundless and there is no end in sight.
Countless spheres of all sizes are suspended in the void, like stars in the sky, slowly rotating around a point in the middle.
That point is the center of all white light in this space.
It was a giant body that was too huge to describe.
His naked body was extremely strong. Every muscle in his body was as huge as a mountain. Every meridian protruding from the skin was as broad and long as a river.
He spread his hands and feet naturally, and countless white spheres in the void continuously emitted faint white light which merged into his body.
The giant's eyes opened slightly, and white light shone from his eyes, just like two suns emitting endless light and heat.
All the white light in this space comes from the eyes of this giant.
His voice and appearance were exactly the same as the old man in white robe that Tang Song had just seen.
Tang Song's spiritual sense swept over the giant's body. The giant's length from head to toe was at least more than ten thousand miles.
This was a body so huge that it was indescribable and truly indescribable. The person standing in front of him was as stiff as thunder.
“No wonder Jehovah didn’t show up. He absorbed endless power of faith, and his body broke through the Heavenly Father God and entered the level of a single universe, but his soul did not keep up and fell into a deep sleep!
”
Odin scanned the spheres and recognized at a glance that they were the condensed power of faith of the worlds!
At the same time, he also pointed out Jehovah's current situation.
Tang Song's eyes moved and looked at the materialized power of faith.
I wonder which one is more powerful, the so-called single universe-level body forged by absorbing the power of these beliefs, or his golden-armored corpse king made using the corpses of the gods.
However, just facing this body, Tang Song felt a sense of oppression.
... ... .
At this time, the arrival of Tang Song, Ancient One, and Odin seemed to have alarmed the giant.
Suddenly, a dim white light spurted out near the giant's heart, and a figure shot out from the white light.
The figure expanded to a height of a thousand miles in the white light.
Tang Song looked intently at the figure in front of him.
He looked exactly like the giant. Not only was his face identical, but his entire body was covered in white flames, making him look very magical.
However, the figure's body was translucent, with occasional flames flickering on it, and ripples forming on the body like water waves.
This is not an entity, but something like a spirit that is a condensation of the soul into substance.
The figure looked Tang and Song up and down. After a long while, he said slowly:
“I am the true God who illuminates all things and gives birth to all things
All things in the heaven and earth are given life by me, and all living things in the world are created by me!
I am the master of everything, I am the beginning of all things, everything originates from me, and everything ends with me. "
The figure spread out his hands in a mysterious manner, with a compassionate expression on his face.
He looked at Tang, Song and the other two deeply, with tears almost coming out of his eyes. It seemed that he had a lot of love and affection for them. He was really as happy as a kind father seeing his sons.
Odin and Tang Song's faces suddenly became extremely ugly, "Bah!" Odin spat fiercely and raised the Spear of Eternity in his hand.
As the God King in Norse mythology, he has always been the father of others. Now the bastard Jehovah wants to be his father. Believe it or not, he will poke a hole in you immediately.
Seeing this look, Tang Song's hair stood on end and he quickly took a few steps back.
He shuddered, pointed the Blood-Transforming Demonic Knife at the Holy Spirit of Jehovah and sneered:
"Try to say one more word of nonsense and take advantage of me. Believe it or not, I will chop you into pieces! Look at the flames on your body, the karmic fire, devouring the power of other people's faith. It must be uncomfortable to be bitten back!"
Tang Song saw the origin of the fire on Jehovah's body. When this Lord was devouring the believers' power of faith, he obviously did not respond to the believers' prayers.
Yes, there are so many people who believe in him that he would be too busy to respond to them one by one.
But incense is poisonous. It is not easy to just enjoy the benefits and do nothing. Now, retribution has come!
Looking at Tang Song's mocking expression, Jehovah's face instantly became extremely ugly. His eyes were fixed on the Blood-Transforming Demonic Knife in Tang Song's hand. On this knife, he felt a great terror that could end his life.
"Karma Fire?" Jehovah silently noted down the name Tang Song gave to the fire of faith that enveloped his body.
"Master Ancient One, King Odin, and this new guardian, I know what you are here for. Why don't we each take a step back? I can guarantee that the Heaven Dimension will no longer interfere with the Nine Realms, and you can leave here now!"
Jehovah turned his gaze to Ancient One, who had the most peaceful expression.