Qin Huan didn't think too much, but there were too many top divine soldiers in the Vientiane hall!
Why do so many strong people indulge in Vientiane soul sky? Isn't it just for contribution, for magic soldiers?
It can be seen that Vientiane hall definitely collects wealth that other forces can't match!
The weapons of the ancestors of life and death do not necessarily exist in the Vientiane hall, but the inheritance of the heavens is different.
The Zhutian Taoism he knew was extremely strong in the past. According to Qin Huan's understanding of the supreme, Zhutian Taoism is a top inheritance with countless branches!
This is why many sects are related to Zhutian Taoism.
Qin Huan suddenly understood.
"That is to say, the Taoism of the heavens is a top-level Taoism. The reason why it involves many sects is to destroy all the Taoism of the heavens?" Qin Huan thought quickly.
He suddenly thought of the four stars, the barren land, and the Yin, Yang and death sect in the barren land
"So, the real identity of the people in the wasteland forbidden area may be... The leader of the Taoism of the heavens?" Qin Huan took a deep breath.
If so, many things can be connected in the future... Such as the identity of the little monkey, the real origin of chasing the famine, and even... The place where the crying old man goes
Qin Huan cut off his thoughts decisively. He couldn't think about many things. The more insight he had, the less beneficial it would be. The most important thing was to improve his accomplishments.
Many things are like this. You can't guess anything no matter how you guess until you know a certain degree.
Now, after Qin Huan had some knowledge of the supreme being, he thought of orthodoxy and could easily come up with a lot of clues!
Calming his mind, Qin Huan came to the Vientiane hall, and xiaofengzi followed him. Mei said his name was to protect Qin Huan
However, everyone knows that with Qin Huan's identity as the first God of wealth, no one dares to move Qin Huan. Even if someone dares to move, the Vientiane hall will not sit idly by.
The Vientiane hall is majestic, golden and engraved with strange patterns. There are burly monks, birds and animals, as well as countless fierce beasts and beasts. It emits dense light to shine on the world.
Entering the main hall, there are tens of thousands of monks, all of whom exchange their needs at each counter.
Because there was too much noise before, everyone released their divine consciousness and knew Qin Huan. Therefore, although they all seemed to be doing their own things, they looked at Qin Huan intentionally or unintentionally.
After all, this is the God of wealth, the richest man in Vientiane soul heaven!!
"The God of wealth, I'm Du yuan, the head of the Vientiane hall in duantian city. I don't know what can help the God of wealth."
As soon as Qin Yu entered the Vientiane hall, a famous old man in a Confucian shirt came slowly, smiling and respectful.
The monks all around were sobbing.
This is the head of the Vientiane hall. Ordinary people can't see it at all. I didn't expect to take the initiative to meet Qin Huan in person this time.
This made many friars envious.
They are generally on the high side. Many of them are high in the Taoist tradition and grow up in the crowd. But now... Compared with Qin Huan, they are full of envy.
"I want to exchange some top-level magic soldiers." Qin Huan said. After that, Qin Huan thought of something and said, "by the way, is there any magic power or inheritance about the sword?"
"Yes, the God of wealth, come with me!" Du Yuan said respectfully.
"Five elders, just wait for me here." Qin Huan said and left with Du yuan.
Xiaofengzi was stunned and made the action of swallowing his saliva. His eyes turned disorderly and hurriedly said: "elder xingchenzi, can you..."
"Later." Qin Huan seemed to have expected Xiao Fengzi's idea.
Xiaofengzi looked stiff, not only a little dejected.
As for the friars around, they all looked at Qin Huan's back, showing their amazement and envy
"A few... A few at a time!"
"It is worthy of being the God of wealth... Don't say a few things. If you can have one, you will have no regrets in your life."
The monks were filled with emotion.
Led by Du yuan, Qin Huan entered the secret door of the Vientiane hall.
Du yuan asked Qin Huan's request carefully.
"God of wealth, you have the privilege to go to the Tibetan pavilion to choose the weapons that are destined for you. Do you think you should choose weapons first or magic powers?" Du yuan asked.
"Go and choose the Tibetan Pavilion," Qin Huan said.
"OK, please follow me."
A moment later, Du yuan took Qin Huan to a transmission array and said, "after the God of wealth enters the Tibetan military Pavilion, there will be a futon. Just sit on it and feel the divine soldiers in the Tibetan military Pavilion."
After explaining what was going on inside, Du yuan inspired the transmission array, and Qin Huan disappeared.
When Qin Huan appeared again, he was already in a hall, which was similar to the hall where Qin Huan exchanged magic powers in the prison breaker assessment.
Qin Huan not only sucked the cold air, but there was a dense curtain of light... These light beads were in each light bead
Looking around, Qin Huan sat under the futon.
Qin Huan's main purpose this time was to screen out the divine soldiers related to Zhutian Taoism, if he could feel it.
Well, it should make it easier for the divine soldiers to recognize the Lord. In this way, it will be even more powerful.
Thinking of this, Qin Yuping thought again and first stimulated the pattern of life and death to see if there could be any divine soldiers related to the Taoist ancestors of life and death.
The mind spread and wrapped the light beads in the whole hall.
After a while, Qin Huan really felt something and seemed to resonate with himself.
Qin Huan slowly opened his eyes, turned to one side and saw one of them through the dense light beads.
This light column is a dust brush!
"This is the dust of the Taoist ancestor of life and death?" Qin Huan whispered. He didn't go to get it. According to Du yuan, there are weapons and souls in the beads, not real weapons.
Then Qin Huan closed his eyes again. This time he urged Zhutian Wen.
With the pattern of life and death, Qin Huan was confident that he would be able to find the traditional weapons of the heavens
After a long time, Qin Huan really felt it, and there were many more!
Qin Huan was ecstatic. When Qin Huan felt it carefully, a roar burst out in Qin Huan's mind: "Yin... Heaven... Earth net..."
PS: the two watchmen will pull together. Tomorrow's fourth watch will continue to make up~