Chapter 871
Chapter 871
"Master, here is a talisman."
After a while, Wang Tiezhu took out another talisman from the sleeve of the man in brocade robe.
Qin He took it and looked at it, his eyes lit up slightly. It turned out to be a Tiansuo Talisman.
It is only about the size of a palm, and has the power of merit. There is also a line of small characters on it: The Sky Shuttle Divine Talisman, the shuttle can travel a hundred thousand miles, and it is made by the Divine Talisman Department.
Qin He had seen this kind of rune before in the shadow play of Tianzhu Shenjiang.
Even in the Tianzhu Mansion, there are only one or two of these talismans, and they can only be used in emergencies.
One hundred thousand miles is its upper limit, and the specific distance it can travel depends on the strength of the user.
When Tianzhu Mansion urgently went to retrieve the Tianzhu Divine Mirror, they used this thing, which shortened the journey by about half and saved more than a month.
"nice one."
Qin He nodded in satisfaction. Judging from the situation, the man in brocade robe should have had two before he left, and he used one when he came here.
The other one was not in the Qiankun bag, but on his sleeve, which meant that he was always on the verge of using this Tiansuo Talisman. If he had been more forceful at the beginning, he might have run away directly.
I'm lucky. It seems that when dealing with these gods, if I don't take action, then I won't do anything. If I do, I have to use drastic measures and not give them any chance to escape.
After collecting the remains, Wang Tiezhu set his eyes on the clothes of the man in brocade robe.
God, I dare not say that everything on my body is made of treasures, but at least what I wear and use are all treasures.
Wang Tiezhu, who was wearing brocade robe, had tried it and found that it could not be cut by a knife, indicating that it had strong defensive power.
Take it off and put it away.
The close-fitting clothes inside are also nice.
Take it off and put it away.
The pants are okay too.
Take it off and put it away.
There are also boots, headbands... and so on.
In short, he was given nothing but dignity.
Then comes the corpse cleaning, which is a relatively simple process.
Qin He shoveled down and shattered his brain, but the surface was still round and smooth, without even a bruise.
But those double eyelids just won’t close no matter how hard I try.
If you are not as strong as others, you will die if you die. However, once you enter the path of cultivation, you are acting against heaven. You must be prepared to die at any time, be doomed to eternal damnation, and never be reborn.
How could he die with so much resentment?
But whether he blames it or not is just that. The purple gold gourd can burn away all its unyieldingness and ability. He can wait until he creates a supernatural event to see what happens.
So Wang Tiezhu sewed his eyelids shut.
They took out a set of ordinary clothes and wrapped him up again. In the raging flames, the man in the brocade robe became a thing of the past.
At the end of the burning, something surprised Qin He. The shadow play of the man in brocade robe was hazy. He could hear the sound but could not see the whole picture.
The shadow play was covered by a thin layer of mist, and only the shadow puppets could be vaguely seen shaking.
In this way, Qin He watched the shadow play of the man in brocade robe, but it was also like he didn't watch it.
Qin He is familiar with this kind of thing. Four words: Heaven's secret is concealed.
But this time, the secret of heaven was not hidden on himself, but on a god from the realm of gods.
This is the first time that this has happened to shadow puppetry. Before this, no matter what one’s status was, if there was a fire, there would always be shadow puppetry.
The gods of the Western Regions are well versed in the laws of heaven and earth, and their methods of concealing the secrets of heaven are more advanced than his own.
Without a complete shadow play, there would be no verdict.
The reward was a copy of "Records of the Abyss".
Abyssal Geography: This is a geographical record of the abyss that comes from an unknown source.
Note: It is incomplete.
When Qin He saw it, he immediately wanted to curse.
Oh my god, it’s ok that we are not allowed to watch the shadow play, but the reward is also suppressed by the law of nature?
A broken copy of the Abyss?
Send away beggars?
This in no way matches the identity of a god.
The gap is so huge, it's simply chaos.
With a flip of his hand, the Book of the Abyss appeared in his hand. It was indeed incomplete, with no cover or bottom page, the font was yellowed, and there were traces of insects and rat bites.
In view of this, Qin He picked up the big black shovel next to him and walked outside.
"Master, what are you going to do?" Wang Tiezhu asked hurriedly.
"Smash the turtle shell and pack up the spoils." Qin He said without turning his head.
"Aren't we supposed to wait for the gods to come and wait for the rabbit to come?"
"No more waiting, it's useless to wait!"
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