Chapter 278 Perception
Martial spirit fusion skill·Qinglong.
Let the green dragon stay in the clouds, and Tianrui will send out a magnetic field to rotate. The number of horses is not very high, between 70,000 and 80,000.
He felt that he should be able to improve, but the "magnetic field" in the surrounding environment was too fragile. If he forced a breakthrough, something bad might happen. But even with such a limited output, the direct sensing area reaches hundreds of square kilometers.
After finishing the attempt, he still chose to link the Dragon King’s spiritual power for perception.
Two important reasons. First, with the assistance of Dragon King's mental power, the perceived area is more than five times larger. The second and most important reason is that Dragon King can capture the location of Dragon Valley more keenly and accurately.
This large-scale perception technique plays a very important role in saving time.
In three days, the southern region of the Star Luo Empire was investigated.
I figured out the direction, made a map, and headed further south.
I encountered a mountain range.
"I didn't expect that there is such a natural moat on the southern border of the Star Luo Empire. It's like Mount Everest Snow Mountain..."
The two stopped for a moment and looked up at the snow-capped mountains, which were as tall as clouds.
"You said..." Tian Rui suddenly thought of something: "Will there be any inheritance from gods in such an inaccessible place? Even if not, our Mount Everest over there is supported by the roof of the world. This mountain is so high, there are still some hidden things inside. What other treasures are there?”
"It doesn't matter if it's a treasure or not, quickly spread your magnetic field and sense if there's anything we want inside."
Even if there were, now is not the time to dig.
After becoming a god, he can still stay in the human world for a hundred years, and it won't be too late to dig out it when the time comes.
Spreading his hands, Tianrui repeated the magnetic field perception he had done countless times.
"Well, there is no Dragon Valley, but the Fire Dragon King said that there is the power of the Mountain Dragon King in this mountain range."
"It has nothing to do with us, let's go."
After crossing the snow-capped mountains, we suddenly entered a hot and humid jungle. There were sporadic new types of spirit beasts in the jungle that we had never seen before, mostly monkeys and poisonous snakes.
Continuing forward, we crossed the strait and reached the New World.
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The first thing An Lan did when he returned to Wuhun Hall was of course to visit Qian Renxue.
Unexpectedly, Qian Renxue's first words after meeting him were "chilling".
"Why did you come back so quickly?"
An Lan: "Huh?"
We haven’t seen each other for two and a half years, and this is the first thing we said?
"No, I mean..." She also realized that something was wrong with what she said: "I meant to say... forget it, you should know."
"How would I know if you didn't tell me?"
"You should understand what I mean even if I don't say it!"
"What do you mean?"
"You even ask me what I mean? You don't understand me!"
"I won't understand until you tell me!"
Then the two started fighting.
Several old men appeared one after another and lamented that they had never seen such a young couple meet again after a long separation, and it turned out to be the first to start a fight.
"That boy An Lan should win again."
"Xiaoxue wants to break through the ban. She has been in seclusion during this period. She should not be a match for that kid yet."
In the distance, at the Pope's Palace, there were people looking at this from a distance.
To everyone's surprise, the two fought their way into the dormitory.
Qian Daoliu: "..."
Bibi Dong: "..."
Others: "It's good to be young." After the fight, a fight in every sense of the word. Qian Renxue's blond hair was spread out, and she was covered in sweat, resting on An Lan's body.
"There were so many improvements in the Poseidon assessment. It made me want to go..."
In two and a half years, a level 90 soul master was promoted to nearly level 97. If the two Kikui and Gui were to know, they would burst into tears of envy. They had wasted at that level not to mention more than ten years, but seven or eight years.
"When you start the angel inheritance, you should get a lot of benefits."
Holding Lotus's arm and tying her long golden hair back with the other hand, An Lan smiled. But thinking that the final inheritance of angels would require Qian Daoliu's sacrifice, my heart became heavy again. I couldn't think of a solution to this matter for the time being.
[If I could watch the whole process of her becoming a god... maybe I could find a solution. 】
She, of course, was referring to Bibi Dong. Given the current relationship with Qian Renxue, it is inappropriate to call her by her first name, so she can only refer to her in the third person.
However, the premise of this idea is that the process of becoming a god does not involve the sacrifice of a character such as a high priest.
Thinking about it, An Lan suddenly said.
"Come again?"
Qian Renxue returned a provocative look.
"Are you okay?"
"Just don't beg for mercy!"
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Seven or eight days after returning, An Lan appeared in front of Bibi Dong.
"Yue..."
Before she could speak, Bibi Dong glanced sideways. I had to change my mind.
"I have met His Majesty the Pope."
There is not much respect in his eyes anymore. The only courtesy was for the sake of Qian Renxue and the status of the pope she represented. In terms of strength alone, Bibi Dong is no longer An Lan's opponent.
The sparring may be doubtful, but if it is a life and death battle, it will definitely be Bibi Dong's death.
Looking at An Lan, Bibi Dong looked indifferent. Before this guy left, she could still sense a very obvious aura of soul power leaking from An Lan, but now, if she closed her eyes, she couldn't even accurately capture An Lan's breathing.
[It’s only been two and a half years since I left, and this guy’s strength is completely invisible. 】
A strong fear arose in my heart, but I was still dismissive on the surface.
"What's up?"
"It's time for the Wuhundian carriage to move forward at full speed."
Looking up, An Lan looked like a lunatic, arrogant and pretentious.
After a moment of silence, Bibi Dong uttered three words.
"Speak humanly."
An Lan: "..."
"What I mean is that no matter what plans or ideas you have, Pope, you should start now. The mainland has been quiet for too long, and it is time to become chaotic and let the Wuhun Palace go further, or fall into the abyss."
"Can you be so kind?"
With a sneer, Bibi Dong walked down from the Pope's throne holding the scepter and stood in front of An Lan. If her feet were bare, An Lan would be slightly taller than her, but at the moment Bibi Dong was wearing high heels, her legs were straight and straight, and her aura and appearance were not inferior to An Lan's at all.
"How can I believe this?"
There was no emotion in those pupils, indifference, alienation, and crazy murderous intent. An Lan took a slight step back and let out a breath.
"There is no need for the Pope to believe it. The Pope only needs to know that in the short term, our purpose is the same. There is also news that Tang Yin of the Haotian Sect and Ning Yulin of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect have already begun to take action. Their purpose is roughly the same as We are the same, we dominate the continent..."
"If the Pope doesn't want to be reduced to a mere fish in the end, he must act as soon as possible. Or, it's okay to give up his throne to me. I will lead Wuhun Palace to a height that no one has ever seen before..."
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(End of chapter)