Sage King Chapter 1199: Tibet Jing Pavilion No. 1
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{No. 2.8, I’m going to the countryside for Chinese New Year. Today’s situation is five shifts. This is the first shift. The next update is at 8 am, 12 am, 19 am, 23:00... ...Everyone's red ticket, don't drop the monthly ticket, give it to me.....And, when I saw my outbreak, some people said that I found a gunman, what other studio, really Jokes, no matter what I write, even if it is rotten and garbage, no one can imitate it. At first, some people said that I wrote it in the second half of the book. The dream machine is a dream machine. It is unique. There are some things in it that you don’t agree with, and you can have a different worldview, but you can’t say that it was written by a gun. Which gun can be written by hand, has long been a great god. Still shooting here? What a joke. }
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Chapter 1119 The Tibetan Classics Pavilion
Five days and five nights later, Yang Qicai slowly regained his merits, making Zhang Jufang and Yinger's Qigong cultivation to reach the apex of a god, which was enough to overcome the joint efforts of many formal disciples, and then stopped.
In addition to the vast divine power, there are countless combat experiences that make their combat skills improve quickly. They can use the same divine power and the same realm, and their battle is invincible.
These two people, pulling up with one hand, followed Yang Qi for nearly half a year. They were loyal and honest, but they could be regarded as ground snakes. Moreover, Yang Qi also controlled the gods of the ghost face monkey, the goddess of the snake goddess, by that time You can also do a series of things.
Not afraid that the formal disciple will not submit.
And he left the mine, a series of things can be manipulated in secret, and it is more convenient to do things. It is not here anyway, and nothing can be found on his head.
"I feel that we are not far away from becoming gods." Zhang Jufang nodded deeply to Yang Qi: "Thank you, Brother, for your cultivation."
Ying'er also prostrated her head: "My son rescued me from the Huang Weilong's **** paws, and taught me supreme qigong, I knew that my son was definitely not a formal disciple. It was as simple as my son told me things, I would definitely Complete, no matter who comes, you must honestly do things for the son, otherwise he will have to die."
"Don’t go too far in everything, do you know?" Yang Qi nodded: "Sometimes, if the official disciples who are deployed don't know each other, you can let the demon clan do it. We can't be contaminated by a little bit of cause and effect, It cannot be seen by the law enforcement team in Fengshenmen."
"Yes!"
The two of them naturally know this.
"Also, I'm gone, you can show your fists and seize control of the Yue family in the mine! That surnamed Yue wanted to integrate the mine after I left. It's not that simple. Instead, I can secretly go after I leave. Use many methods to cure him!"
Yang Qi squeezed, and suddenly a large mountain of peaks changed their shapes, like the shape of mud.
Now, the whole pattern is settled. Starting from controlling a small mine, Yang Qi begins the first step of controlling the Fengshenmen.
Everything is ready, he walks into the teleportation array, which is to the Fengshenmen headquarters.
The headquarters of Fengshenmen, I don’t know where, it seems to be in a huge divine kingdom, or what God created, but it’s not a city on the mainland, it can’t be found anywhere on the mainland. The headquarters of Fengshenmen can only be reached through some teleportation arrays, and it must have the identity of an official disciple of Fengshenmen, otherwise the teleportation array will not be urged at all, and if the formal disciples who are not Fengshenmen enter the kingdom of God, they will directly arouse Divine punishment of the kingdom of God!
Yang Qi came out of the teleportation array and felt a coolness.
The hot weather outside is definitely different.
This is a small world, the Kingdom of Independence. In this Kingdom of Independence, there is absolutely no bad climate, and people can survive in it.
The climate in the mine is extremely hot, but it is a breeze from stepping out of the teleportation. There is a scent in the air, the sun is shining, the sky is above, the sun is shining, and it is warm and not blazing. Human energy.
There is no sun in the **** realm, because there is no luminous body that can illuminate the whole **** realm, but this **** kingdom, in the small world, there is the sun, but it was created by man, Yang Qi can see, that The shining sun is a huge energy body. Even in this piece of God's Kingdom, there are alternating days and nights, and the climate is running, which are similar to those in the world, all year round, spring, summer, autumn and winter.
In God Realm, the climate is completely chaotic. It may be blazing light for decades, or it may be thousands of years of heavy snow, ice age, or even long and heavy rain.
Of course, it may also be a normal spring climate. It lasts for a century, and flowers are blooming everywhere. the Myriad Things breeds, which is really a scene of God Realm.
may even be a thunder intensive, always in a thunderstorm.
These bad weather can only be changed by the appearance of the Kingdom of God.
Yang Qi came out of the teleportation and stepped into the kingdom of God who had reached the Shenshenmen Gate. There was a sense of security, and he was born.
Looking around, there are rolling mountains and tall palaces in the distance. The peaks are crystal clear like jade, and the waterfalls flow straight down, reflecting the sunlight and showing the rainbow.
This is the divine power that moves mountains and fills the sea to change the structure of the void.
Fengshenmen is really a big martial art, do not know if there is a supreme **** in the martial arts?
This kingdom of God is boundless and can't see its head. There are many places covered by clouds and clouds. Obviously it is a forbidden place and can't enter it. The place where Yang Qi came out was a large square, and the teleportation array on the square was dense and dense. Many low-level disciples came in from the outside. Some of them came back after completing the sect missions. Some wanted to get some merits from the sect. Some were Hiding disasters, offending powerful enemies outside, returning to the martial arts to avoid disasters.
Of course, there are people like Yang Qi who get fat errands.
"The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is over there..." Yang Qi opened the map of Fengshen Dadian, scanned it slightly, and compared with the scene on the spot, he found a specific location and flew towards it.
Soon, he came under a huge mountain.
This mountain looks clear and beautiful, with glorious Guangyu and tall buildings everywhere. As soon as I reached the mountain peak, I smelled a lot of book breath. This is not the fragrance of ink. In fact, the Taoist book in God Realm is no longer a low-level book in the ink, but a deeply engraved Spiritual Brand Mark , that kind of book gas Breath, in fact, is the depth of some Taoist scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. After a long period of storage, it absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and turns into a kind of civilization that exudes for spirituality.
Yang Qi cultivates civilization to create the Great Law, and understands countless civilizations from ancient to modern times, naturally knowing this.
At that time, he also entered the library building in Brahma Immortal Realm. The books in that building even had his own will, and turned into a book monster. I believe that the Jingjing Pavilion of God Realm is more glorious and ancient.
reached the entrance of a hall under the mountain, he was stopped by two formal disciples: "Where are you from the disciples? Unauthorized entry into the Tibetan scripture pavilion?"
"I came here to report and got the messenger of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." Yang Qi took out his Fulu, and the two disciples took a look at it and then said, "Wait, we will report."
When the next disciple walked in and hurried out after half an hour, his face had changed with a smile: "It was Brother Yang Qi, and it was actually the friend of Sister Biluo. , Please forgive sins."
"Huh?" Yang Qi heard it and knew that Biluo was mixing well, and now nodded: "It's easy to say, what should I do now?"
"I will take you in, accept the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, change your identity and fulu, arrange errands, and later be the people of our Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." A disciple quickly greeted Yang Qi into the hall, Passing through the corridors, Yang Qi saw some classics piled up randomly in the house, on the shelves, at a glance, there were books that recorded the history and customs of God Realm.
How big is God Realm? How many continents? How many dynasties and countries have the mainland changed? How many civilizations have emerged? These things are recorded, even if nothing can be recorded.
"These are our disciples from the past years of Fengshenmen, traveling around, writing notes and books, writing their insights and sentiments, these things are sent over, if the records are valuable, they will also give them merits. Censorship These things are also the tasks of our disciples in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, as well as the disciples who have sent us valuable classics, or whatever books they have snatched, must also pass our review and increase their merits." Yang Qi explained in detail, it seems to be pleased.
After a while, Yang Qi was brought into a house, "Elder, Yang Qi has brought it."
"Go out!"
There was a voice from the house. Yang Qi looked like a tall old man with a back like an old turtle, calm and unparalleled, beckoning to himself, and suddenly a forceful amount of attraction was passed from it to Yang Qi Inhaled directly into the room.
"See the elders." Yang Qi felt slightly that this old man was actually Middle God, and he didn't know much about the divine personality, and he could not detect it. His current practice can only detect the divine personality of Lesser God.
"Hmm? You are Yang Qi, good repair." The turtle-shaped old man said: "I heard that you contributed a lot of emperor King Grade **** stones to the martial arts?"
"This is a chance for the younger generation to get around~IndoMTL.com~ Yang Qi said quietly. If the strength of this old man breaks out, he should be between Uncle and Zhong. Although he is not afraid, he has not killed the old man. Silent strength, let alone Demon Embryo planted in the body of the old man, unless he breaks through to reach the will of the advanced.
"I hope you can contribute a lot to my school. This is your jade symbol, which represents your identity as a disciple of the Tibetan Classics Pavilion. Your daily task is to manage the collection of books while patrolling around to prevent disciples from coming. Peek at the Qigong classics!" The old man said, "Do you know? Your current scope of activities is the 2nd Stratum of the Tibetan Classical Court, which is not as simple as 1st-layer, 1st-layer records God's customs and customs, and 2nd Stratum is Recorded countless cultivation experience, experience of becoming a god, various seniors' practice, alchemy experience."
"Yes." Yang Qi nodded: "The care of the seniors, the juniors bear in mind."
He knew that his task was to check some books sent by his disciples at 1st-layer, and he had no chance to contact some of the magical secrets of reaching the higher levels.
Although he doesn’t need the secrets of divine skills, but those senior masters become gods, and impact on the high-level will... These experiences and experiences are recorded in the book, but they can give him a lot of reference.
And the highest level of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is definitely the mystery of countless gods.
"Ruzi is teachable." The old man smiled and looked at Yang Qi handing over a gift. Yang Qi's gift was still a divine stone of Emperor King Grade. This divine stone was the size of an egg, very heavy, and not worth much. Philippine.