"The leading demon king is so powerful and powerful that it makes people breathless. I wonder who he is?" Yang Kai, who is usually relatively taciturn, couldn't help but speak.
He was among the elders among the crowd, and he had something on his mind. He was always very calm and would only speak when Zhenjun Yuanheng asked him. It's rare to speak so proactively.
As soon as he spoke, the Wuhua Sect and the others seemed to have been unsealed, and they all had their own discussions. Everyone seems to be extremely curious about these demonic disciples.
Obviously, after meeting the people of the Huyang Sect just now, they didn't have so many topics to talk about. They only discussed the True Lord Taihe who was the same age as them. Unexpectedly, these demonic disciples from Baihua Palace aroused their interest.
"He... that guy is not a amiable person. If you see him that day, and there are no powerful elders around you, just find a way to escape immediately. Don't hesitate. This guy is notoriously cruel. , I will not be merciful to you energetic young people."
He and Demon Lord Yuan Zong are also considered "old acquaintances". They are just old acquaintances who fight each other when they meet, and they know the other person's virtue best. Knowing that he is dedicated to the development of the sect as his own duty, he will do whatever it takes to do so, and he is extremely ruthless. To this day, I still don’t know how many famous disciples I killed casually.
Many disciples who had not had time to grow up were killed by his hands, making everyone in the righteous path hate them.
It's just that for some unknown reason, this person also inexplicably retreated behind the scenes in the past few years and was no longer active. True Lord Yuan Heng retired several years earlier than him, so it is unknown what the reason was. After so many years of forgetfulness, many talents have emerged from the country, and the horrors of the past have gradually lost their color.
The bloody hands of Yuan Zong have also been lost in rumors from generation to generation. Look at these young people... haven't you heard of this person's name?
Also...he himself is not——
Thinking of this, Zhenjun Yuanheng felt a little melancholy for no reason, and he didn't want to say anything else. He smiled and listened to the fragmentary discussions of the juniors.
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After walking for a long time, they found the exclusive box of Wuhua Sect. God knows that the Wuhua faction and the others were a little impatient as they left.
I don't know if it was bad luck or the wrong method, but it seemed that they took a little longer to find the box than others.
As we walked, the corridor where we occasionally met gradually became sparse, and there were not many groups of people at the back. I guess they all touched the box.
More and more noisy sounds could be heard vaguely from below. It seemed that the people below were almost here. It's not easy to find this box...
"arrive!"
A box suddenly appeared on the left side of Ningxia. She didn't hold out hope at first, but when she looked away, she happened to see the small golden letters engraved on the sect's door, which read "First Class Box Qi Ba Jiu".
Finally found. God knows how long they had been looking for this box. Dare to love or the finale? !
Of course, not only Ningxia saw it, most people saw it immediately and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
True Lord Yuanheng didn't have any expression on his face, he just calmly took out the invitation letter from his sleeve. The box was automatically recognized and the group of people entered the box smoothly.
After entering the box, it's a different world.
Here is another style.
If we say that the small box at the auction house we visited last time in Ningxia was in Japanese style, with wooden furniture, cushions, and low tables, it looked small and exquisite. The boxes provided for them in the turret exhibition hall are in a modern style.
This is not false. It's really modern... because when they entered the box, they found that it was also transparent inside. At a glance, there was no stagnation up and down, left and right, and they could only see the stars on the vault and the panoramic view below. The group of them walked in as if they were hanging in mid-air, looking down high.
After walking a few steps, something suddenly appeared in the direction, and there were several rows of ladders for people to sit down.
The equipment alone looks crude, but the suspended effect created alone is already very impressive.
I don't know what kind of magic was used, but when they stayed inside this box, they couldn't notice the spaces where other boxes were located. Visually, it is as if this entire floor has become an independent viewing platform for them. However, they also know that the people in the hundreds of boxes above this compartment probably have the same sense as theirs. No one affects each other.
"What a big deal..." Ning Xia did not sit down with everyone, but walked forward unconsciously, as if she wanted to see how big this area was. Are there really no limits as it seems?
Facts have proved that if you see some things too much, you will get used to them. No matter how scary something is, there will always be a time when you get used to it. After training all the way and many years of experience in flying with a weapon, she was able to walk calmly on this glass plank with a four-dimensional effect.
"Huh? It turns out there is still a boundary..." Ningxia walked a little further and touched something like a wall. Along this invisible wall, she walked around and roughly determined the size of the box.
Returning to True Lord Yuan Heng, Ning Xia said with some disappointment: "I thought it would be bigger..."
True Lord Yuanheng said with a smile: "How is this possible? No matter how powerful the master of this construction is, he cannot change the structure of space. What you imagine is simply impossible."
"But even so, with so many boxes added up, this level of estimation is not enough. I don't know how it was done."
"Of course...it's not the first level." Zhenjun Yuanheng glanced at Ningxia, as if to say that she took it for granted.
It turns out that this is a technique commonly used by weapon refiners. Dislocation of space is mostly used for the internal refining of high-level magic weapons.
The boxes she just saw that seemed to be crowded on the first floor turned out to be not on the first floor, but should be embedded throughout the tower. A special formation was used to make these boxes flicker and float up and down. It's just floating to this level and revealing itself.
Okay, that sounds very noble. She had no idea what the structure of this compartment was...but she knew it must have cost a lot of money. These materials should all be mirror stones. It consumes a lot of materials, and it doesn't look like it was moved from a secret realm. I don’t know where the inventory was dug out from.
Trench is inhumane. The things she couldn't get were used to make floors and building materials, which was very frustrating.
"Xiaoxia, don't look like you want to cut off someone's floor. Let's not talk about whether you can cut it off, but if we can go out in the future, we won't be laughed to death." Zhenjun Yuanheng said helplessly.
"Just take a rest. Look back and see where I can take you to dig a piece..." He remembered that Ruizhong seemed to have been to that secret realm when he was young, and he didn't know if he had it on hand. True Lord Yuan Heng, who had not forgotten that he still owed something to Ningxia, said that this was not a problem because he was "rich".
True Lord Ruizhong knew nothing about the upcoming robbery.
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