Chapter 115 (2/2)

Lu Chuan played with the golden feather, or it was more like a knife. One side was extremely sharp, but the other side didn't hurt people.

I thought Ao Bing had been cheated. Unexpectedly, I really got him a good thing by mistake.

Ao Bing said with a smile, ”hero, do you want to guess what the owner of this feather is?”

”Since it is a feather, its owner should be some kind of divine bird, and its strength is very terrible.”

Lu Chuan stared at the feathers and said, ”as for the divine birds with golden feathers, I remember golden crows and golden winged rocs. I guess this is a golden crow feather.”

Jinwu is an elf in the fire. It is born with the powerful magic power of the sun's true fire. Just now, the feather is on fire. It is related to Jinwu.

”Eunuch, it's awesome. I've guessed it. The old millennium said that in ancient times, the great Yi arrow of the human race shot nine days.”

Ao Bing said, ”one of the three legged Jinwu's bodies fell into the East China Sea. Unfortunately, he didn't find it. He just got a feather by coincidence.”

”Three legged Jinwu, no wonder.” Lu Chuan whispered to himself.

According to the ancient books he read, heaven and earth opened at the beginning, and all souls came to the world.

An extremely powerful God was born in the sun. He was really a three legged golden black, named Dijun.

As for the former Emperor Taiyi in his novels, he did not find the classics collected in the East China Sea. This character should not exist in this world.

Emperor Jun came into being. After the birth of all souls, he established the first Tianting in ancient times to manage the three realms.

He is the emperor of heaven and the empress of the emperor is Xihe.

Xihe and Dijun gave birth to ten sons. They are the top ten princes of Tianting. Their real bodies are also three legged gold and black.

In ancient times, these ten princes disturbed the three realms, turned into ten days in the sky, roasted the earth, and destroyed life.

At this time, the human race has come into being. After Fuxi, Shennong, Xuanyuan and so on, it thrives on the earth in the era of Wang Yao.

On the tenth day, Wang Yao found Da Yi, a strong man of the human race who was good at archery. He shot down on the ninth day, leaving only a three legged golden black missing.

Up to now, there are still some golden crowns in the world, but they are all two. Now it's difficult for you to find a three legged golden crow.

”Bruce Lee, help me find some blank scrolls, as big as possible, and pen and ink.”

Lu Chuan said, putting Jin Wuyu into his sleeve.

The master is dead, and Jin Wuyu's power is greatly reduced. Now it can be used as a small knife. It seems that it can also be used as a Throwing Knife concealed weapon against the enemy.

Ao Bing heard the speech and immediately ordered someone to find the scroll and pen and ink. It was not long before it was delivered

It has to be said that the East China Sea is rich and noble. Everything you eat is the best. The scroll is made of heavenly silk. Water and fire do not invade. The pen and ink are Ao Bing's own. The things you write will not change for thousands of years

he who has wealth speaks louder than others!

Lu Chuan can only sigh.

”Well, Bruce Lee, I've disturbed your dragon palace for a long time. Now it's time to leave.” After carrying the scroll and pen and ink on his back, Lu Chuan said goodbye to Ao Bing.

”In such a hurry?” Ao Bing said, ”eunuch, why don't you stay longer and I'll take you around the Dragon Palace.”

”Come again next time. I've been out for too long. If it's time to go back to my master tonight.” Lu Chuan said.

”Well, give this to eunuch.”

Ao Bing took out a token with a dragon on it and a C word in the middle: ”when eunuch comes to the East China Sea in the future, with my token, he can pass unimpeded.”

”Thank you, thank you!”

Lu Chuan quickly put it away. This is good.

After leaving the East China Sea, he went back to Chentang pass. In the post house, he wrote all the secrets he wrote down in the East China Sea on a scroll.

After all, he now wants to specialize in eight nine Xuangong and can't practice these spells. Although he knows the formula well now, he will inevitably remember one or two words wrong over time.

But magic cultivation must not go wrong.

The meaning of a word is very different. It's small if you can't practice, but big if you go crazy.

As the saying goes: a good memory is not as good as a bad pen. Writing it down is the safest.

Lu Chuan spent a day writing it down.

However, because he was too tired after coming out, he went to sleep for the first time, resulting in forgetting some of the Dharma formulas of several secret arts. Naturally, he was incomplete and could not practice.

The next day, Lu Chuan drove back to Chaoge.