This boat is very similar to the walnut boat that Sun Fuping used in the Panlong Desert. It can also become larger or smaller freely, but it does not need to be dragged by living things. As long as someone is driving the direction, it has the power to levitate forward, and it can move fast and smoothly.
stable.
The large troops are about to evacuate Bubai Post. While moving, they have to resist the Huanzong attack from behind, which is very difficult.
How could Qianhuan allow them to evacuate smoothly? He saw the evacuation direction of the Tiangong, and raised the ground at will in front of them, turning the flat land into peaks and cutting off the high hills into ravines. As soon as the Tiangong entered the mountain road, the cliff above collapsed.
Landslide.
In the fantasy world, Xiao Wencheng can do this through the Haoyuan Golden Mirror. In this world with a higher degree of freedom, isn't it easy for Qian Huan to change the landscape?
As for the Heavenly Palace, the only one who can cope with Qian Huan's willful behavior is Miao Zhantian.
Although Zangxi Zhenjun was still meditating with his eyes closed, the boundary area of the lotus lamp in his hand suddenly expanded to a radius of three miles.
No matter what kind of terrain Qianhuan creates to block the Tiangong team, as long as they enter this exceptionally bright barrier, they will quickly melt like ice and snow under the scorching sun.
By the time the Tiangong team came closer, they had already returned to their original appearance.
Even if the peak above your head collapses and huge rocks fall down, once you enter the lotus lamp barrier, the size will be reduced to one thousand percent of its original size.
A falling rock larger than a house may be as big as a fingertip and hit the person's face, or cause them to rub their eyes.
But there is no fatal risk.
Miao Zhantian's explanation is that they are only that big originally, but in this world where fakes are regarded as real, they have the effect of huge rocks hitting people.
But Zangxi Zhenjun's real barrier is just to peel off their disguise and return to their original form.
"This is called, Shen Xi shines on the illusory sea." In essence, it is a battle between Miao Zhantian and Qian Huan.
Although this world is strange, Miao Zhantian has observed it for so long and has learned nothing.
After saying that, the gray parrot became silent again.
While Bai Ziqi was dealing with the pursuers behind him, he asked in the midst of his busy schedule: "The Lord seems to have some questions?"
"Well." Bai Ziqi is one of his own. After working with him for so long, Miao Zhantian didn't bother to take Qiao, "I was just fighting Qian Huan, and suddenly there was another force involved. But before I could trace it back, it came again
Disappeared."
Bai Ziqi was shocked.
How could anyone intervene in a competition of this caliber between a righteous god and a true immortal?
No, that shouldn’t be “human” power.
Bai Ziqi knew that the power that Miao Zhantian solemnly pointed out must be otherworldly.
"There is actually a third force in the world of chaos?" This discovery is no small matter.
"It only withdraws at the first touch, just for testing." The gray parrot pondered, "Qian Huan must also be aware of it. Is it possible that this is the reinforcement he brought in?"
Not only did Miao Zhantian borrow the treasure from the Holy Lord Lingxu, but Qian Huan also had backup...
"At this juncture? It's still in the small cave." Bai Ziqi said, "It's impossible. The storm wall of the upside down sea is only open for ten days. Qian Huan doesn't seem to trust anyone. Even Lingshan doesn't know about him.
How could the exact location be so coincidental and help suddenly be given?"
"Yes, this power is even a little familiar." Miao Zhantian was still a little surprised. After all, this matter is not common sense.
Bai Ziqi asked: "Does this power come from gods or immortals?"
This can always be distinguished, right?
Miao Zhantian did not answer directly, only said: "Qian Huan's strength is also extremely strong, especially the illusion world he built with his own hands, which initially blinded my eyes of reality."
He said leisurely: "There is a clear gap between truth and falsehood. If it passes, it is false, and if it does not pass, it is true."
No matter how much divine power He infuses, for the Eye of Truth to function, it must first be able to define "reality".
"But Qian Huan has filled this gap, confusing the judgment of the Eye of Truth!" The gray parrot raised its beak towards the fallen rocks on the cliff, "I spent a lot of effort to re-adjust the Eye of Truth.
Eyes. Otherwise, your journey will be difficult."
The stones in this place were huge rocks weighing tens of thousands of tons when they fell, with a huge force.
"Qian Huan lost the mirage bead. I originally thought that his path would stagnate; but now it seems that he must have found another way. These old guys will really collect treasures for themselves."
Having said this, He suddenly let out a sigh, flapped his wings and flew to the bottom of the rock wall, and came back with a stone in his mouth.
It was just a stone as big as a pigeon egg, very round, gray and black, Bai Ziqi didn't see anything special about it.
But the gray parrot lowered his head, made a few clicks, and knocked it into pieces with his hard beak.
The cross-sections of two of the fragments shone softly in the sunlight.
Just a little bit.
The gray parrot said: "This thing has the aura of Qianhuan."
It was extremely weak, but it felt it and picked it out from the pile of rocks.
"What is this?" Bai Ziqi picked up a piece and shined it into the sun a few times, "Why did Qian Huan put it in the mountain peak?"
This is a rolling rock that fell from a giant peak. After landing, it broke into more than a dozen pieces.
The gray parrot, however, stared at these fragments in trance, and said after a while: "Everyone knows that mirages are illusory. People who can say such things are just hearsay and know nothing about mirages."
Bai Ziqi listened attentively: "Please give me some advice."
"We have been studying Qianhuan for a long time."
This "we" is, of course, not just the god Miaozhantian.
With Qian Huan's identity and status, he is certainly qualified to become the key research object of the gods.
"No matter how clever the mirage is, even if it is built by thousands of illusions, it cannot be created out of thin air. It must have support." Gray Parrot said, "Look at the farmers weaving baskets. They must first determine the frame before weaving along the edges. The mirage is also
Again, precisely because it is nothing, it must rely on physical objects as its foundation. With this foundation, it can arrange it layer by layer."
"What do you mean by physical objects?"
"Things that can help him build a mirage." Miao Zhantian said slowly, "There must be many similar objects in this illusion. Qian Huan uses them as fulcrums and uses them to build the skeleton of this illusion."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! They were having a conversation when Bai Shi suddenly hurried over from behind and reported in a low voice:
"Your Excellency, we have just found out something: when the Luodian people's little leader captured the lamp-keeping boy of Shilong Peak by the Yaozi Lake, he found a treasure and hid it privately."
After saying that, he offered something with both hands: "This is it."
This is an eaves bell, which is usually hung under the eaves of the main hall in palaces and temples. It is also found in some pagodas. In addition to its decorative function, some also have formations to ward off evil spirits and ward off filth.
Bai Ziqi took it and heard Bai Shi continue:
"The reason why he kept it privately was because he heard from the boy that this eaves bell was given to the sect by Master Qianhuan personally for communication during the retreat. But in the past few decades, Qianhuan has been in retreat, and this bell
It didn’t work. But when the Huanzong evacuated, Xiao Wencheng specifically told them to pick off the eaves bell and take it away with them."
Bai Ziqi frowned: "Why didn't the brain-eating insect demon report it?"
The gray parrot said on the side: "After the brain-eating insect monster takes over the brain, it only searches for memories that it thinks are useful, and it is impossible to accept and read them all."
How big is the human brain, how many memories are there in this life, and how many random thoughts are there? If the brain-eating insect monster collects them all, your brain will explode in an instant.
Bai Ziqi looked at the bell carefully. The texture was not as heavy as metal. Although there was a rough texture on the surface, when you turned inside the bell, you could see that the side walls were very smooth and even had a beautiful glaze, just like soap bubbles in the sun.
, can refract several colors of halo.
"A token given by Qian Huan himself?"
Bai Shi continued: "By the way, the waiter also said the exact words, 'The token that the island owner surnamed He presented to the master was also an eaves bell.' He was watching at the scene."
"The token that He Xiao brought out? No, it should be the token that Lingshan brought out." Bai Ziqi pondered, "The Huan Sect has been in seclusion for so many years. With He Xiao's age and background, it was probably difficult to have a relationship with the Huan Sect in the past. The biggest
Maybe he got this eaves bell from Lingshan or Mou State as a token of his meeting Qianhuan."
"Then, these two eaves bells should be very unique. Regardless of Qianhuan or Huanzong, you can tell at a glance that these things cannot be counterfeited." Otherwise, how can they be used as tokens?
The gray parrot looked at the eaves bell and suddenly said: "Shake it."
After getting the eaves bell, the White Guards have not dared to shake it casually. This is a treasure of thousands of illusions. Who knows what will be shaken out.
When the gray parrot said this, Bai Shi picked up the eaves bell and shook it hard twice.
Hey, no sound?
He shook it vigorously a few more times, but still no sound came out from the eaves bell.
The gray parrot let out a low voice and asked Bai Shi to pick up the pebbles he had just knocked open, hold them in his palm, and then ring the bell.
After hearing a few sounds, Bai Ziqi said, "This is a code word."
But they have no basis and cannot decipher it.
"It will only ring when it senses Qianhuan's breath." The gray parrot stared at it for a long time, seeming to be in a trance.
Although the shouts of killing were loud and the pursuers were clinging to their guns, Gray Parrot's thinking was not affected: "We have been in the Upside Down Sea for so long, but we haven't been able to get anything directly related to Qian Huan. This old thing
We are so cautious that even the popular Wind Temple in the fantasy world doesn’t have anything directly related to it.”
Therefore, Qian Huan is particularly difficult to track.
After more than ten breaths, it spoke again:
"Mi Tian once said that Qian Huan's shell is so hard. I used to think that this was just a taunt. After all, Mi Tian has a bad temper and usually likes to be yin and yang."
"What do you think?"
"This eaves bell is very suitable for dismantling. It was probably made by Qian Huan. It has not been refined and refined, and it is not protected by a powerful formation."
It's just a token, it doesn't need too complicated functions. Maybe the original Qian Huan was refined casually and didn't change too much.
So the gray parrot picked up the eaves bell from his hand, fluttered its wings and flew towards Zangxi Zhenjun, and hovered the eaves bell above the lotus lamp in his arms.