"Let me tell you, I am your master. Strictly speaking, you are my spiritual pet. Have you ever seen a spiritual pet oppressing its master?" Zhuo Yifan said.
The divine silkworm was speechless and completely wilted where it lay. It arched its body and huddled up, deliberately avoiding Zhuo Yifan's eyes. Its master this time was too terrifying, and it suspected that it had boarded a pirate ship. From then on.
No one has ever dared to treat it like this.
"Hey, Master, I'm talking to you. What do you mean by curling up in a ball?" Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yifan didn't want to take this trick at all. With a slight pick of his fingers, he just pushed Keng Zu away from the curled up ball.
The little god silkworm was completely angry. It arched its body and jumped up and down. Its jewel-like eyes seemed to be able to spit fire. Who are these people? Are they not allowed to eat or sleep?
"I tell you, you are not allowed to sleep without my permission in the future, otherwise you will not have food to eat." Zhuo Yifan looked at it and warned seriously.
When Keng Shen heard this, his whole body became relaxed, like a deflated rubber ball falling on his neck. His master was too terrible. He really didn't dare to be angry. He was afraid that he would have nothing to eat in the future.
"Since you have become my spiritual pet, I will also give you a name." Zhuo Yifan stared at it for a while and began to think.
Hearing this, the little divine silkworm suddenly felt uncertain and cursed at the same time. How could he, a divine silkworm, become a spiritual pet?
Zhuo Yifan stared at him with a smile, pulled Xiaokeng Shu close to him, and said: "Let me introduce to you, this is your master's big pit. From now on, you will be the second pit."
"Bah! Who is Dakeng!" Xiaokengshu retorted vigorously. But Zhuo Yifan didn't like him at all, and kicked him aside after the introduction.
The little divine silkworm suddenly fainted, Dakeng, Erkeng? What the hell are these names? It became angry, its eyes widened, and glared at Zhuo Yifan, as if asking for an explanation.
"It's useless if your eyes shine. As a spiritual pet, you can't refute your master! Be careful that you won't have food to eat in the future!" Zhuo Yifan looked at it with squinting eyes and didn't pay attention to the anger of this cheater.
As soon as he heard about eating, Erkeng wilted again. His eyes were filled with anger, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. Who kind of person would threaten him with food?
In the next few days, Zhuo Yifan set out on the road again.
This is the second stop in the heavenly realm. The place where all religions and tribes gather - Zhongshenzhou.
A lot of news will appear here, and sometimes there is no shortage of seeing some legendary powers covering their eyelids here to explore fortune and news.
The information in Central China is very good, even some creations in remote areas will eventually flow here, be purchased by some sects responsible for selling information, and then sold to other interested gods.
On the one hand, he came here to meet up with Saint Qingqiu as soon as possible, and on the other hand, he wanted to find out the whereabouts of his mother. In addition, if possible, Zhuo Yifan also planned to find a qualified weapon master to bring the crazy rich man
Excalibur is repaired. Once the money world is opened, the food rations of the second-hand goods will be secured from now on.
Leaving the ancestral land of the Celestial Clan, Zhuo Yifan, Xiaokeng Shu, and Tianchen, who were going together this time, were all on guard. Because the wanted notice from the Demon God Shura of the Lower Realm almost filled up the notice points in the entire Central China, while Tianchen was on guard.
He was worried that his ancestor would be targeted by powerful people with evil intentions when traveling.
The majestic and vast Zhongzhou Divine City, at first glance, is vast and boundless, as if it is at the end of the horizon. The setting sun casts its light on the long moat. Their journey was steady and they were not attacked.
Passing by the huge city gate, there was a huge wanted notice posted on it. Zhuo Yifan glanced at it and realized that it was his own. He quickly turned around and left.
"Sir, this demon from the lower world is said to be very strong, and the reward this time is also very generous, with 100 million divine essence pills." Tianchen sighed at the side.
Shenyuan Pill is an elixir extracted and processed from the source of the divine realm. It is useless for ordinary monks to take, but for the divine realm, it is a great tonic for strengthening the realm and building up the energy. In the heavenly realm, it is used as a gold
Silver trading driven.
The reason why Tianchen lamented was that one Shenyuan Pill was extremely fake. In the heavenly world, a gourd of Shenyuan Pills was fixed at one hundred thousand. This is a rare transaction price, and it is rare even in auction houses. One hundred thousand
The Shenyuan Pill is enough to buy the top Taoism and theology. But now a big force actually offers 100 million to buy the head of the demon king of the lower world, which makes people hairy just thinking about it.
"I want to know, with such a generous reward, has anyone done this deal?" Zhuo Yifan asked with interest.
"It is said that many people came to consult. But after learning about the abilities of the young devil, they all gave up."
Tianchen said carefully, and then he said with a smile: "Sir, if you are interested, you can give it a try. The head of this young demon king is valuable. If it can be exchanged for 100 million divine essence pills, it will be of great benefit to the foundation of my Celestial Clan."
Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan and Xiaokengshu were sweating. How could they try this? They wouldn't have to take off their own heads and give them to them, right?
However, theoretically speaking, this does not seem to be unfeasible. Thinking of this, Zhuo Yifan came up with a plan from his heart, planning to break the jar and throw it, make a big fuss, and take his own head to make trouble.
But now was not the time. He shook his head, pretending to be calm, and said: "This young demon king is so young. If I take action, I might get the reputation of bullying the young. It's inappropriate."
"My lord is wise." Tianchen quickly nodded in agreement.
For all the people of the Tianzu, what Tianzu said is the truth, even if it is wrong, it is still right. Because going against Tianzu is equivalent to violating one's own beliefs, going in the opposite direction, and there will be no progress in the end.
After passing the city gate, a sacred pillar comes into view, brilliant and domineering. Judging from the totem carved on it, it seems to be quite old. It towers into the clouds.
Tianchen said that this divine pillar is called the Tongtian Divine Pillar, which is 18,000 feet tall. It once represented a kind of immortality and glory.
This pillar has obviously been here for a long time, but Zhuo Yifan saw it around it. Many Taoist cultivators chose to adjust their breath here and sit cross-legged to relax.
This scene immediately made him curious.
"I remember this sacred pillar..." He was puzzled, so he had to pretend to have lost his memory and ask Tianchen for advice.
"This is the divine pillar established by the supreme ancestor of the holy race in endless years. Whenever anyone who makes great achievements passes here in the future, the divine pillar will definitely show its power and carve brand new runes and marks on it." Tianchen
Helpless, he explained.
He pointed to a mark and said: "Did you see the ancient characters like "Saint"? The mark left by the Holy Family and the Holy Generations when they passed here."
Zhuo Yifan was shocked. He recognized the ancient Chinese characters, so he stared at them especially intently. This was an engraving left by the saints back then. It has not faded for thousands of years. It looks like brand new.
Tianchen pointed them out one by one, and Zhuo Yifan discovered that there were not only legendary powers on it, but also the seals of today's divine talents, including Huo Lingzi, Fu Xi and even the Empress.
They came here specially to prove themselves, and became famous in the heaven after being recorded by the divine pillar. Therefore, many people remember the symbol that belongs to them.
Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan's eyes changed, and finally stopped at another ancient character of the Holy Clan. He vaguely saw that this was a "ghost" character, which gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity. (To be continued...)