Chapter 640 True God Beiyue
The sundial is undoubtedly an extremely powerful magic weapon in the hands of Xihe, which is a weapon of destruction of stars! But Ding Ling can't play much role now, and it is far less than the improvement brought to him by the Xuanyuan Sword, so after he played for a few days, he threw it into the corner of the Qiankun Space.
I don’t know if Empress Xihe would be so angry that she would be resurrected in full blood after learning that he would treat Sundials like this.
The bright moon took the sundial, and her divine thoughts passed, and the sundial flew directly into the air, and then the stick in the middle of the disc could just penetrate the hole in the middle of the nirvana.
With a slight click, the two magic weapons were instantly combined.
Mingyue nodded with satisfaction.
She held the sundial flying back to her palm and said regretfully: "It's a pity that even the sundial can't be used."
Ding Ling carefully took the sundial back to the universe, and finally there was less resentment in his heart. He said indifferently: "If you can't use it, don't use it. Anyway, I have the Xuanyuan Sword now."
The bright moon nodded.
Then Ding Ling took out all kinds of food and water from the Qiankun space, then took out a portable table and put it on the ground. He took the lead and sat cross-legged on the ground and laughed: "Come on, we will also learn to learn about Wuxian people and sit on the ground. Don't say, I almost invented the stool inside... Alas! This armor is really..."
Ding Ling said as he prepared to take off his armor.
Then as soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned on the spot!
Armor! How could I wear armor?
At this time, Bai Susu also noticed Ding Ling's expression. When she looked down, her face changed drastically!
Not only her, Lin Mengyuan and Bai Qianqian also bowed their heads at the same time.
Each of them was wearing clothes in the illusion!
Ding Ling took a deep breath: "Damn! Could it be... that's not an illusion?"
As he said that, he put his hand into his arms tremblingly. When he took it out, half of the jade pendant appeared in his hand.
His eyes suddenly became bigger than the bronze bell!
In addition to him, there was another person's eyes also glaring.
Since she left the illusion, Lin Mengyuan has also regained her usual indifference, quietly and without any sense of presence, standing behind her master Feng Wanxue. When she found that she was still wearing Wu Xianguo's clothes, she couldn't help but reach out to touch the package on her back.
Because she was so excited just now, she forgot that she was still dressed like an ancient person.
Where the fingertips touched, a piece of coarse cloth was stacking well...
She bit her lip gently, and her whole body became shaky.
Feng Wanxue turned around. She was slightly surprised when she saw Lin Mengyuan's changes and asked softly: "Mengyuan, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Mengyuan let out a sigh, her face changed a few times in an instant, and she shook her head and said, "No... nothing."
As she said that, she sent the package into her own space.
She no longer dared to look at Feng Wanxue, nor did she dare to face Ding Ling's gaze.
Yes, the cloth in the package... was the mark left by the night when Ding Ling taught her bravery in the illusion.
If it weren't for thinking that it was an illusion, Lin Mengyuan might not have made up her mind to hand herself over to Ding Ling. But...
She couldn't help but pinch her legs and began to think about it in her heart.
During those days, she, who had just tasted the forbidden fruit, and Ding Ling, who had unlimited energy, would have had the joy of fish and water almost every night, but because they thought it was a illusion, they never thought about what measures they should take...
Thinking of the consequences after not taking measures, Lin Mengyuan couldn't help but panic again.
...
Unlike what Lin Mengyuan thought, Ding Ling's mind is now full of that jade pendant.
He stared at the jade pendant, and broke his head and didn't know how this obviously should be an illusory thing, so how could it appear in his hands!
Everyone's eyes were looking at Mingyue, hoping that she could give an explanation.
However, Mingyue shook her head after pondering for a long time.
"Narcissia is an ancient magic weapon, and even I know very little about it..." As Mingyue said that, a flash of fear flashed in her eyes, she whispered: "We have to thank Ding Ling for comprehension in the last one, otherwise... we might be really destroyed by the Nircissia's spiritual consciousness and body."
"It's okay, it's okay." Ding Ling patted his chest and smiled: "Now that thing can no longer harm people. I have already taken it away! Okay, let's eat first, and then see what strange things are waiting for us next... I think this tower is getting more and more interesting."
Everyone ate bread and drinks milk around the table, and then asked each other how they lived.
Then Ding Ling found out that Bai Qianqian actually sneaked into the migrating army at the Hexi Guard.
Joey and Ding Ling thought about it almost the same. Because his ability did not disappear, he turned into bats all day long and flew in the sky, and then tried to find Ding Ling and the others. As a result, Ding Ling did not find it, but he saw Feng Wanxue.
Feng Wanxue chose not to follow Youxutian's migrating army to Huchuan, but to find an abandoned house to live in and understand the realm.
Mr. Guo found a cave alone and slept in the open.
A Youduo worked as a witch doctor on the barbarians.
Yukiko's experience was even more wonderful. She first worked as a dancer in a wealthy family, and then the wealthy family decided not to respond to the king's call, but to go to the Central Plains. So Yukiko had to wander around... Fortunately, there were many villagers who had moved, so she lived in an abandoned village, and was free and comfortable with some stray kittens and dogs all day long.
It can be said that the month these ten people experienced in this fantasy was a story.
After dinner, Ding Ling put away the table and looked at the light curtain behind the altar.
Before stepping into the light curtain, his mouth raised and he smiled softly: "I wonder what surprise will be next? The seventh level of mood has been tested. Do you want to do it again?"
He finished speaking and stepped into the light curtain.
When his eyes gradually became clear, Ding Ling found that he was already in a place that seemed like a fairyland.
Layers of clouds float on the ground. When you step in, you feel like you are walking on the clouds. There are railings around you, and fairy birds are passing by in the sky.
In the distance, a magnificent temple stands in front.
The temple consists of layer upon layer of white jade steps, and the end of the steps has a huge gilded altar.
On the altar, a statue of a Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe and floating in ecstasy stood proudly, overlooking the countless people under him.
"Is this Beiyue real person?"
Ding Ling pointed to the statue that looked like a Taoist, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Didn't it mean the soul of Beiyue Zhenren? How come there is only one statue?"
The answer to him was Bai Ze taking a step forward with great momentum, and then a golden lightning flash landed on the head of the statue without warning.
“Huh?”
A sound of "Huh" from all directions came into Ding Ling's ears.
The next second, Ding Ling saw that the statue was alive.
He turned his head and looked at Ding Ling and everyone in surprise.
Chapter completed!