"...Since Yun's ancestors escaped from the chaos of the Qin Dynasty, he led his wife and people to this desperate situation. He never came back, so he was separated from outsiders. When I ask what time it is now, I don't know that there is a Han Dynasty, regardless of the Wei and Jin Dynasties."
"..."
Once, twice, three times...
Chen Yang silently recited "The Story of Peach Blossom Spring" from once to a hundred times.
At first, he just recited silently.
I don’t know when Chen Yang started to recite aloud.
Every word, every sound, every sentence arouses the abundant spiritual energy in the cave, entangled with each other, and turns into word spirits, laughing and colliding.
gradually,
In front of Chen Yang, there was really a forest, a road in the forest, and a cave at the end of the road.
There is a clear stream in the cave, gurgling out.
The hole is not big, just enough for a boat to enter.
It was very cramped in the beginning...
"etc......"
Chen Yang suddenly woke up, and looked at the palm of his hand again. The incense stick in the Peach Blossom Garden was filled with crystal light, and countless words were looming in every place, as if he was jumping for joy.
He could feel that his own imprint had been put on the Peach Blossom Garden incense stick.
"alright."
"Let me see, what kind of baby are you?"
Chen Yang extended the tentacles of his mind into the core of the Peach Blossom Spring magical weapon.
The next second, with a bang, a lot of information poured into Chen Yang's mind.
He had a headache for a moment, and then he understood it completely.
"This senior fellow is truly a genius!"
This unknown fellow, combined with the culture of his world, built an illusory home based on the peach blossom garden on the earth.
The Peach Blossom Spring incense stick is a magical instrument that expresses his nostalgia and is a home.
Its normal function is that no matter where Chen Yang goes, he can control the Peach Blossom Spring to immediately show a cave with complete protection, and there are many people inside to serve him, as if he has returned to the earth in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
When facing an enemy, the Peach Blossom Spring will evolve into a Dark Peach Blossom Spring, trapping the enemy in it. How long it takes to trap the enemy depends on how long it takes for them to explore.
In short, the Taohuayuan incense stick is a powerful magic weapon that combines the magic weapon of array, the essence of literary spirit, and the magic weapon of cave.
After Chen Yang understood this, his first reaction was to sigh.
"The favor of the infant mother Wan Yingluo has wings and has flown away."
In Chen Yang's opinion, the value of this magical weapon was far greater than that of the giant's head.
If Chen Yang left the giant's head, let alone whether he could prevent it from escaping, even if it could, it would just be one more demon servant that could serve as a deterrent.
The Giant's Head is essentially half a Yin Demon, and the Golden Body Art Seed's ability to control it is relatively limited.
Even if it was used to intimidate the human race, Chen Yang didn't dare to use it.
This is without considering the consequences of whether it will become the common enemy of the human race after being used.
"That's all, it's just a thigh that didn't catch me."
Chen Yang smiled bitterly and comforted himself.
In fact, he extremely doubted that because Yingmu Wan Yingluo's level was too high, she might not be able to truly understand the role of Peach Blossom Spring.
But no matter what, according to Chen Yang's evaluation of favors, Wan Yingluo paid a sufficient price and exchanged for the giant's head in a truly fair and just manner, even with a slight loss.
Chen Yang sighed while rummaging around for the things he had on him.
On the premise of possessing a huge inheritance, he really has a lot of miscellaneous things.
Chen Yangpo spent a lot of effort to find a stick of incense, named Daigo, from a huge collection, and inserted it into the Peach Blossom Spring incense stick.
Daigo incense can enhance the effect of enlightenment when practicing Taoism. It is the favorite incense that monks like to light when they are in retreat.
Otherwise, Gai Fantian would not carry it with him, which would give Chen Yang an advantage in the end.
After inserting the incense stick, Chen Heng rubbed his thumb and middle finger and snapped his fingers.
The spiritual power stimulated and collided, shooting out a few sparks and igniting the incense head.
Wisps of green smoke began to rise, filling the entire Peach Blossom Garden incense stick.