The tickets for Hunyuan World are made by cutting the divine crystal into thin slices using extremely ingenious means.
Four small talisman formations are drawn around the ticket, which absorbs the energy of the divine crystal inside. As long as any corner is destroyed, the entire ticket will be shattered.
Tickets to Hunyuan World are too precious, so naturally many beings take risks and imitate them.
It is helpless to use such sophisticated means to produce tickets.
The evil god put the ticket in his hand and looked at it.
He also suffered a lot in the Black Mountain Sect, especially when he first joined the sect. Some strong people in the other side realm relied on their own tokens of the other side and suppressed him to death.
However, in a short period of time, he made rapid progress, and those other realms that once weighed on him were either trampled under his feet, fell to their knees and surrendered, or perished.
I have gone through so much just for this little ticket.
He carelessly stuffed it into the Sumeru Ring and said at the same time: "Is there any way to get me a Sumeru Ring in the other shore? I got so many tokens of the other shore that I can't take them away, it's all wasted!"
It is not difficult to create a Sumeru space in the other shore. The temples of superpowers usually have Kongming beasts, and they all have their own unique craftsmanship.
But the evil god is alone on the other side, like an evil star. Who will make him a Sumeru ring?
He originally wanted to rush into the temple and force those people to carve a Sumeru ring for him, but there were restrictions on Yang Soul in the temple. No matter how strong his Yang Soul was, he could not withstand it, so he had to give up in the end.
The tokens obtained in the other shore, except for some extremely precious ones hidden in Yang Hun's body, were basically thrown away, which is a pity.
Tumi glanced at the Evil God with disdain, "Those tokens of the other side that I'm looking for in the color world are all rubbish. It's not a pity to throw them away. Besides, we don't have anyone in the color world."
There are very few people in the black ship, and everyone is an extremely strong person. If it were not for special reasons, it would be impossible to go to the color world.
"You are rubbish!" the evil god said angrily.
He hated others doubting him very much, especially during his time in the Black Mountain Sect, anyone who dared to doubt him died.
Tumi suddenly turned his head, and his eyes under the black hair flashed with a cold light.
Anyone who dared to speak like this in front of her would have died a long time ago. But looking at this arrogant man, Tumi resisted the urge to tear him into pieces.
She pinched the air towards the evil god with one hand.
The arrogant evil god in the Black Mountain Sect, his whole body was deformed by the squeeze of Tumi, and he had no ability to resist at all.
Then Tumi suddenly threw him into the black ship, and then the black ship began to accelerate towards the west.
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Qiuyin River did not live up to its promise to Luo Zheng.
In Luo Zheng's hand, he held a stack of black cards, and the breath of the divine crystal was faintly released from the cards.
This time when the Hunyuan World was opened, there were not many tickets for Tiangong. Each sword sect in the Seven Mountains had to be allocated, and even fewer were allocated to the Xinliu Sword Sect. It was not easy for Qiuyinhe to win seven tickets.
"The workmanship of this ticket is quite exquisite..."
After Luo Zheng took a closer look, he walked towards the independent courtyard opposite.
As the opening time of Hunyuan World approaches, Huo Ze, Lan Qing and others are becoming more and more nervous.
Qiuyinhe just said that they would try their best to get tickets, but they also knew how precious these tickets were.
"Brother, what if Tiangong can't get the tickets?" Lan Qing asked with a worried look.
Huo Ze sat on the wooden couch in the courtyard, shook his head and said, "Now that we are like this, we can only wait for the heavenly palace to give us alms, so what choice do we have?"
Xian Shi said coldly: "Then grandpa's hope has come to nothing, our trip was in vain!"
Seeing Xian Shi's angry look, Huo Ze reminded: "Don't forget that Tiangong doesn't owe us Jiuli anything. Giving this place is a matter of affection, not giving it is a duty!"
"But Luo Zheng..." Xian Shi was still a little dissatisfied.
Just then the courtyard door was pushed open.
There is a ban in front of the independent courtyard door, and ordinary people cannot open it at will. The person who comes in like this must be Luo Zheng.
"Young Master!" Huo Ze stood up suddenly.
"Brother Luo Zheng," Lan Qing smiled slightly.
Luo Zheng had a headache with this title, but Huo Ze insisted again and again and he did not correct it.
Everyone in Jiuli looked a little nervous. Luo Zheng naturally understood why. There was a smile on his face. He flipped his hands gently and black cards appeared in his palm. "You are all waiting for this, right?"
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Seeing the stack of black cards, the faces of Lan Qing, Huo Ze, Xian Shi and others suddenly showed joy and glowed.
They have been worried these days, seeing that these tickets have fallen to the ground.
After all, these Jiuli people had too little contact with Luo Zheng.
Since Li Lu personally brought them here, Luo Zheng will shoulder this responsibility.
Even if Qiuyin River or even Tiangong can't get these tickets, Luo Zheng will buy them through Ear Mouse.
"Young Master..." Huo Ze wanted to say something with a grateful face.
Luo Zheng waved his hand, "You and I are of the same race and clan, so you don't need to be too polite about this. There are only a few days left, and we will set off after some preparations."
Tickets for Hunyuan World are being distributed to all major sword sects one after another.
It is not easy for other disciples in the Heavenly Palace to get a ticket.
In the Xinliu Sword Sect, except for Mo Yijian and Luo Zheng who got tickets directly, the remaining ten tickets can only be obtained through competition.
In addition, the competition between the Jue Zhen Sword Sect and the Sword Killing Sect is also in full swing.
Even direct disciples have to prove their strength before they can get tickets.
One month later…
The seven giant airships slowly rose, left the Taitian Palace, and sped towards the west.
These seven flying boats belong to the Seven Mountains of Tiangong. The leading flying boat belongs to Taiyi Mountain. Naturally, disciples of Taiyi Palace and the three major sword sects are among them.
The journey to the Hunyuan World requires crossing hundreds of states. Even if these airships can penetrate space, when they travel to the edge of the big states, they still have to cross the walls between states and pause. Naturally, the speed cannot be too high.
quick.
There are hundreds of compartments distributed inside the wide and huge spaceship.
The disciples of Tiangong are still diligently cultivating during the journey.
The competition within the Hunyuan World is also extremely fierce. Not everyone who enters the Hunyuan World can obtain Hunyuan Reconstruction. The Tiangong disciples must either train their souls in the other side, consolidate their own swordsmanship, or bring themselves to the new world.
The integrated tokens of the other side are skillfully used.
Half a month later, Tiangong's seven flying boats passed through the space barrier in Hanlizhou and escaped into a snowy world.
The disciples on Taiyi Mountain all went up to the deck of the flying boat and had a bird's eye view of the ice and snow.
Luo Zheng leaned on the side of the ship, feeling the chill coming to his face.
Yinxuezhou, an extremely cold place, is where Hunyuan World is located.