Chapter 39 The tower has nine floors, and the sky is a great opportunity
Besides, Fang Daoming incarnated Chen Bing, led the aquarium soldiers of Chenxiao back to the Chenxiao Dragon Palace, and walked to the depths of the East China Sea for three days and three nights before arriving. He swallowed Chen Bing's spiritual knowledge, and most of his memories were inherited. Although he had an image of the Dragon Palace, when he really witnessed it, he couldn't help but be stunned. Its huge luxury was far beyond imagination.
Fang Daoming went to the Dragon Palace and dismissed his troops. He did not go to say good to the princess, but went straight back to his bedroom. The graceful dragon girl served fragrant tea, served her to bathe and change her clothes, and wanted to go to bed, but she was coaxed out by him.
Fang Daoming slept on the dragon bed and secretly thought about it. As soon as the so-called palace gate is as deep as the sea, the East China Sea dragons inherit ancient times. The eight real dragons have a long history, all of which are hundreds of thousands of years old. They seem to be calm, but in fact, they are unfathomable. I don't know how many aliens are hidden in it. It is better to stay in such a place of right and wrong. Fortunately, the old dragon king and The eldest prince and the second prince are all closed and practicing hard, and other old antiques don't care about the world. Now the whole dragon palace has their own final say. Fortunately, the dragon emperor's treasure tower fell in the Chenxiao department again. When they open the treasure tower tomorrow and find the bottom layer of the tower of creation, they will leave immediately. It is rumored that the Dragon Emperor Tuotian entrusted the treasure building to the eight parts of the real dragon to take turns to keep it a few years ago. Once it was changed, it never appeared again. Some said that he was closed to practice, some said that he went to the extraterritorial starry sky, and some said that he went to the void sea beyond 100,000 miles of the sea to find the lost by the dragon clan. There are different opinions, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. In case he disturbs him, no matter how many magic weapons he has, he will not escape death.
I was speechless all night. The next morning, Fang Dao got up early tomorrow morning. The Dragon Palace is located in the depths of the sea. It is surrounded by darkness all year round. Only the interior of the Dragon Palace is illuminated by various night pearls. These jewelry are of great value, and Fang Dao is very greedy.
Fang Daoming cut off a trace of greed in his heart and went straight to the Dragon Emperor's Treasure Tower.
The Dragon Emperor's Treasure Building is not as luxurious as imagined. It is just a simple three-storey attic. If it is not surrounded by heavy troops, it will basically be directly ignored.
"Dragon Palace, sign up!" There was a heavy shout from afar.
"Does the prince also want to sign up? I'm blind!" Fang Daoming is arrogant and domineering, and his imitation is vivid.
"My subordinates were reckless and bumped into the third prince. Please forgive me." The garrison general saw the people clearly, thought about Chen Bing's character, and thought about the old dragon king's love for him, and hurriedly whispered.
Chen Bing stuffed a bag of gold and silver softly. "This time, the prince has won a great victory. You have also made contributions to guarding the Dragon Palace. These are rewarded to you."
The general smiled with open eyebrows and boasted and flattered. Chen Bing shouted, "Don't talk nonsense. Open the door quickly. I want to go in and put some captured treasures!"
The general tightened his heart and was about to ask if the old Dragon King wanted to do it, but he thought about the heavy burden in his hand and bit his gums: "Open the door and ask the third prince to inspect!"
Fang Daoming entered the treasure building, and his eyes suddenly shined and his eyes were stunned. The luxury and brilliance in the building are very different from his simple appearance.
Gorgeous carved jade, dazzling golden glaze, fist-sized night bright beads, arms-sized red candles. Further inside, the purple jade handrails and white jade stairs are bright and bright.
Fang Daoming suddenly understood that this seemingly simple pavilion is a magic weapon, in which the space is folded and extremely vast. There are countless large and small rooms, and there are four gates on the first floor alone. So he secretly thought that in the future, he opened his own sect and set up a school, and now his family is poor. How can he gain a foothold in the fairy road and strengthen the lin? How can he miss it? At present, he sacrifices the ancient scroll of chaos and collects all the things he can receive.
This chaotic scroll is the first magic weapon for the creation of heaven and earth. It not only gave birth to the tower of creation, nine innate pure sun treasures, but also gave birth to the first holy emperor of the ancient times: the ancient emperor. Inside, it has become a cave and infinitely vast. Not to mention moving mountains and seas and using it to the extreme, it is impossible to include the whole vast land of China into it. However, Fang Daoming's cultivation is still shallow now, and its power is less than one in 100,000.
Fang Daoming was raging and immediately collected all the gold, silver and jewelry in the corridor of the lobby on the first floor. As for some large items, he did not dare to act rashly. In case the guards were alarmed, stealing chickens would not be a reaction.
There are four magnificent gates on the first and second floors, which are written "Chenxiao", "Dixiao", "Mingxiao", "Yuxiao", "Tibetan Sky", "Tibetan Land", "Tibetan Sky" and "Hidden Virtual". Fang Daoming knew these from Chen Bing's memory that although it has been difficult for the dragon clan to reproduce since the creation of the ancient Emperorwa, it is better than it has a long life and gradually prevailed. The pure bloodline of the first emperor and two dragons is divided into Chenyun Mingdi. There are eight void real dragons in heaven and earth. Each of them has a dragon king and a dragon emperor together. Later, the power gradually increased. It is under the jurisdiction of the East China Sea, cross-breeding, and giving birth to all kinds of dragon snakes. There are countless people scattered around the East China Sea. The East China Sea people respect the dragon people and obey their commander-in-chief. They are extremely powerful for a while. Since the disappearance of the Dragon Emperor Tuotian more than 10,000 years ago, the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea has been jointly managed by the Eight Real Dragons, and the treasure building left by the Dragon Emperor has also been rotated for thousands of years and kept alternately.
This treasure building is the magic weapon left by the Dragon Emperor, with a total of nine spaces. Among them, the eight spaces on the first and second floors are for the eight treasures of the real dragon, and the only space on the third floor belongs to the Dragon Emperor.
Fang Daoming made it clear in his heart that these eight gates need the pure blood of each real dragon to open, and the treasure house of the Dragon Emperor on the third floor needs the pure blood of the Dragon of the First Emperor to open. Now he has completely offended the Chenxiao Department, and it is only a crime to rob the treasure house of the Chenxiao Department. The so-called lice are not itchy. There is no need to be afraid, but the treasure house of the other seven departments is better to move less. The real dragons have always fought openly and secretly, and this is especially since the disappearance of the Dragon Emperor. The other seven departments are also happy to see the Chenxiao department suffer this disaster.
When Daoming took out Chen Bing's dragon corpse and dripped blood on the gate, a burst of golden light shone, and the gate disappeared silently, revealing the treasures accumulated by Chenxiao over the ages.
The space in the house is huge, with pearls and treasures, golden light, gold and silver, gemstones, jade, pearls, coral, amber, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, which are divided into categories and piled up into mountains. Fang Daoming praised it. He had heard that the East China Sea dragons were good at collecting wealth and being rich in the world, but his mind glanced at it, but he was greatly disappointed. It turns out that most of this treasure house is gold and silver treasures, but for monks, there are things outside the body, while magic weapons, magic power and classics are very few, and they are all low-quality spiritual weapons, or low-level magic records that cannot be called magic power. It is not surprising that the Dragon Emperor's Treasure Building is kept by eight departments in turn. The owners of the eight are all old traitors and slippery people. How can they put the real wealth of the headquarters here? With the disappearance of the Dragon Emperor, the Treasure Building has basically been gradually emptied by the eight. This treasure building is a rare space magic weapon, but he dares not think about it. In case the Dragon Emperor appears in the world, he can only escape all over the world.
Fang Daoming tried his best to collect spiritual weapons, classics and treasures, and then went directly to the third floor and saw a pure black gate at the end of the stairs.
Fang Daoming did not dare to stay any longer. He called out the magic body of the first dragon and dripped into the blood of the first dragon. Then there was a roar, as if the whole treasure building was trembling, and the pure black gate slowly disappeared.
Fang Daoming knew that this big move must have shocked the whole Dragon Palace and immediately rushed in.
This three-story room does not use space to enlarge and fold magic. It is just a simple empty room. There is a square tower-shaped building in the center, about two feet long and only one floor, which is the bottom layer of the Tower of Creation. Other than that, there is nothing else.
Fang Daoming was overjoyed. The tower of creation in his body was restless and turned out into a general size. It suddenly closed and disappeared into Fang Daoming's body.
Fang Daoming felt a roar in his mind, and a divine thought poured into his mind, which was the last paragraph of the Hongmeng fairy formula he was looking for and the imperial law of heaven and earth: the way of creation. Fang Daoming only felt that the body and the genshen were a little stronger, and the spells were deeper. The chaotic ancient scrolls and the tower of creation were even more powerful, but due to the limited time, he could not feel them carefully.
Fang Daoming was about to escape, but suddenly saw that there was still something on the ground, only the size of a palm, dim. Looking at it closely, there was a palace. The main hall, side hall, apse, stairs, stone railings, everything. The details are extremely exquisite. It is really amazing.
How did this thing come from? Why is it here? It seems that it was crushed by the bottom tower of the tower of Creation? Fang Daoming suspected himself and suddenly saw a trace of light. At the same time, the chaotic scroll in the body appeared as soon as it shook, and one place in the volume was also hidden.
At a glance, Fang Daoming is the place where nine innate pure yang magic weapons stand. Among them, the shining place is the virtual shadow of one of the palaces, the time is real, the time is hidden, and the brilliance is shining.
Fang Daoming's heart was shocked, and it suddenly became clear that he was congenitally pure! Taiyi Mountain and River Hall!
The small palace on the ground suddenly turned into a streamer and threw it into the chaotic scroll. The image of the palace in the scroll turned from virtual to reality, and the chaotic atmosphere swarmed in, and the palace gradually became shiny.
A thick and deep voice came to Fang Daoming's mind: "Kid, I didn't expect that you were the reincarnation of the ancient emperor and chaotic creation. If you hadn't come in time, I would have been crushed by this broken tower for thousands of years, and I would have to dissipate and become a waste material. In return, I will pass on a set of skills to pass on to you. Don't have to do it in the future. Don't fight. It disturbs my old man's self-cultivation.
A rune is automatically formed in Fang Daoming's mind, and then turned into a grand and profound magic formula, with six typings at the beginning: spring breeze and rain.
"Good! OK! OK!" Fang Daoming shouted excitedly and rushed down. This treasure theft not only gathered the tower of creation, but also occasionally got the immortal method of the innate pure sun to Baotaiyi Mountain River Hall and the immortal emperor of Dongji, one of the ancient immortal emperors. Is there any greater luck and greater luck and greater opportunity in the world?
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