Chapter 454 My Sovereign Power, Who in the World Can Take It?
Feng Qingyan left Yingdu and flew away.
Because now he has appeared in the world and is known to the world, it is not suitable to join the world rashly, let alone have close contact with the world.
So as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
Perhaps after being in contact with the world for a long time, it may contaminate the "White Lord" and make the "White Lord" gradually lose his impartiality. He now vaguely feels that it seems that the "White Lord" is working in a magical way, and he is temporarily unable to
The known form exists.
It's a wonderful feeling.
So he headed south, intending to sit quietly beside Shenwei Lei Ze for two days, and then return to Yingdu to borrow a thunder boat on the sea of clouds.
In this way, he can not only maintain the mystery of the white-robed gentleman, but also have less contact with the world.
If he rashly joins the world, lives in an inn in a certain city, and eats and drinks like ordinary people, it will definitely damage the grace of the Lord in White...
To put it more simply.
Since Mr. Baiyi is so elegant and elegant, he must maintain Mr. Baiyi's high-end style all the way and not let his status as Mr. Baiyi lose value.
This is like a saint who cannot enter a hut in public.
However, before he reached Shenwei Leize, he vaguely felt that the atmosphere around the world had changed. His brows furrowed. Is there anyone else who is planning to assassinate him? To be precise, is he trying to seize his bronze coffin?
The bronze coffin is an artifact that suppresses "taboos".
Who in the world is not jealous?
Who doesn’t want to be in control?
Perhaps sometimes, even saints are unavoidable and may become greedy.
How could Feng Qingyan not know this?
Outside Yingdu, those who assassinated him came for the bronze coffin.
It's a pity that his status as Lord in White is very special, making it almost impossible for the world to touch, so naturally they can't get his bronze coffin.
Besides, it would be useless to seize his bronze coffin.
Only he can use the bronze coffin.
And is the bronze coffin really a bronze coffin? Or is it really a black pottery flowerpot? Even now, Feng Qingyan doesn't know the true identity of the bronze coffin or the black pottery flowerpot.
Or is it the so-called reincarnation?
Its mystery is far beyond Feng Qingyan's imagination, and he can't even peep into it now. Moreover, is the change in the emperor's heart related to the bronze coffin?
Because Feng Qingyan vaguely guessed something.
But in the blink of an eye, the world in front of him changed again, transforming into huge and indestructible stone walls.
The stone walls blocked the surrounding area, leaving Feng Qingyan with nowhere to go.
It's like it turned into a huge prison.
And in the sky above his head, a mountain bursting out with a terrifying and murderous aura crashed down, like a military token for countless bloody battles.
The blood stained on the military order plate was now flowing down like a hanging river.
He even saw countless brutal battles and countless struggling souls in the blood flowing down.
At this time, there were still countless unyielding military souls, fighting out of the blood with soldiers in hand.
Before the mountains overhead hit, another stone wall appeared inside the huge stone wall...
"The ground is like a prison, and military orders are like mountains..."
Feng Qingyan said calmly, without stopping, he still stepped into the air and left.
However, the speed has slowed down.
boom!
A bolt of thunder carrying a destructive aura struck down from the depths of the sky, like the thunder of a powerful thunderbolt, appearing extremely terrifying.
When it fell, it shattered the layers of space, as if it was falling from the void.
Even if a great sage is struck, he still has to drink his hatred.
At the same time as the thunder struck down.
In the huge stone wall prison, a giant wolf with a height of more than ten feet appeared.
The giant wolves roared into the sky, roaring through the sky, as if they had traveled through the ancient wilderness, bursting out fierce flames. They flew towards Feng Qingyan, and their bloody mouths opened, swallowing up pieces of space...
"Is this the Tianli family's thunder and lightning attack, and the Zongheng family's driving away wolves and devouring tigers?"
Feng Qingyan looked at it as he walked.
These two supernatural powers were relatively unfamiliar, and he couldn't be sure at the moment. They were not as easy to identify as the "painted ground as a prison" of the Legalists and the "military orders like mountains" of the military strategists. After all, he had almost always been in Confucianism and had little contact with other sects for the time being, so most of them
They only know the name of supernatural powers but do not know their power.
There is also little opportunity to contact and experience it.
But in the blink of an eye, four great sages appeared around the world, namely the Legalist, the Military, the Calendar and the Strategist. Of course, those who can use the magical power of "drawing the ground as a prison" are not necessarily followers of the Legalists, they may also be
A painter in the four arts.
The Legalists' "painting the ground as a prison" and the painter's "painting the ground as a prison" are very similar. In other words, the painter's "painting the ground as a prison" was borrowed from the Legalists.
To put it mildly, it was plagiarized and I didn’t even bother to change the name.
What to copy?
Borrowed!
Learn!
Among the major sects of the Holy Way, who do not borrow from each other, but who have no choice but to be borrowed from each other?
"The four great magical powers cooperate so well, even if the righteous master is in this prison, I am afraid he will have to suffer from hatred." Feng Qingyan frowned and said, at this time, there was a slight fluctuation in his heart, which seemed to make the "White Lord"
In the heart of justice, if some bad experiences occur, it will be affected by all kinds of things in the world, "Is it the holy way of the world that wants to kill me?"
He really couldn't think of it.
Is there any other force in this world that can show the strength of various factions?
In the world of Zhou, apart from the various sects of the Holy Way and the princes, what other forces are there? Maybe there are, but they cannot be on the stage, let alone become a climate...
At this time, he couldn't help but sigh, realizing that he had underestimated people's hearts again.
Sure enough, people's hearts are unpredictable.
"Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of carrying a jade."
Feng Qingyan stopped, his face still calm, and said: "Is the Holy Dao World trying to kill me? Or is it trying to seize my bronze coffin?"
At this time, the four terrifying magical powers seemed to be hanging in the balance.
"Bronze coffin."
Three big white characters appeared in front of Feng Qingyan.
"As expected, I came here for the bronze coffin." Feng Qingyan was not surprised and said: "What if I give you a bronze coffin? Can you use it?"
"The method of controlling the bronze coffin."
A line of white text appears.
"In this world, I am the only one who can control the bronze coffin. There is no so-called method of control." Feng Qingyan said.
"If you don't pay, you will die."
White text appears.
"If you don't believe it, what does it have to do with me?" Feng Qingyan shook his head and said, "Do you know that if I die, the holy way will perish and the world will be destroyed?"
"Hand over the bronze coffin and the method of controlling the bronze coffin, and you will be allowed to leave."
The white text appears again.
"I hope it's not the world that has let me down, it's just the evil of some greedy people." At this time, Feng Qingyan looked up at Tianyu and said with some disappointment in his eyes.
Although he had some guesses, he didn't want to speculate any more. He didn't want the world to disappoint him or allow other thoughts to pollute the just heart of "The Lord in White".
At this time, he cut off his distracting thoughts and said with a smile: "Although the four great supernatural powers are hanging above my head, even the four great leaders can't break the situation at this moment. However, you have underestimated me, and the world has underestimated me.