Lan Yutian sized up the coffin of the god of burial path and couldnât help praising, âBrother, this coffin is much better than your original one! The coffin is exquisite and the materials used are of high quality. Every nail is inserted in the right place!â
Qin Mu was also very happy and said with a smile, âThis coffin isnât bad, right? Such a high-quality coffin isnât something that ordinary people can enjoy. Even my coffin is inferior to it by one or two grades.â
Lan Yutian nodded his head repeatedly and examined it carefully. He also saw the thorny parts and said, âThis coffin is very difficult to break, Iâm afraid it will take some time...ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Qin Mu said resolutely, âThen thereâs no need to think of a way. Go find Xing an directly. My Coffin was refined by Xing an, so if he can refine it, he can naturally crack it.â
Lan Yutian asked hesitantly, âWhoâs the person in this coffin? If we donât do our best to save him, will we get angry?â
âNo. The person in the coffin is Tai Yi, and he has a huge stomach.â
Lan Yutian remembered Tai Yiâs actions in the past, and he was indeed magnanimous, so he felt at ease.
Qin Mu calculated, âItâs just that Xing an isnât easy to find. No one is above heavenly venerate you when it comes to finding him, so heavenly venerate you will definitely be able to find him. âHowever, heavenly venerate you has gone to the ancestral court to kill heavenly venerate vast... thereâs no need to rush the matter of finding Xing an to save Tai Yi. He has been suppressed for hundreds of millions of years, so he doesnât care about a few more days. âThe most important thing now is to send these three dao practitioners who relied on blood sacrifices back.â
With a slight thought, a sword light broke through the void and disappeared.
In the sky above origin world, a sword light suddenly appeared, traversing tens of millions of miles. It was a magnificent sight.
The sword light was extremely bright, even surpassing the light of the Sun. It made everyone raise their heads to look around.
Shang Jun, who was working in the manufacturing factory of Eternal Peace Prefecture, raised his head and looked into the distance. Suddenly, the foreman shouted, âLittle Shang, youâre distracted again! Hurry up and work, be careful that you wonât get your pay this month!â
Shang Jun hesitated for a moment before raising a towel to wipe the stains on his face. He then said to the foreman, âHeavenly venerate mu released his sword qi and summoned me over. Something big must have happened. Iâll make a trip over first and you can grant me two days of leave.â
The foreman was so angry that he laughed. âHeavenly venerate mu summoned you over? Why didnât you say that he would invite you over to hack a dao practitioner? You Young Man may look honest, but youâre also a sly and crafty person! âIf you miss work again, your monthly salary will be deducted!â
Shang Junâs face flushed red as he stammered to explain, âItâs really heavenly venerate mu who summoned me, I never lie...â
The workers around burst into laughter, and Shang Jun was also helpless. After he came to eternal peace, he planned to experience the life of eternal peace. At first, he was very satisfied, but he was helpless because eternal peace didnât raise lazy people.
Just like in the past, let alone gods and devils, even divine arts practitioners were treated as masters and worshiped by mortals. No matter where he went, he didnât have to worry about food and clothing.
However, the current eternal peace was a meritocracy. If he relied on his abilities to earn a living, it was impossible for him to rely on his identity as a divine arts practitioner or a god or devil to earn a living.
If Shang Jun wanted to experience life in eternal peace, he couldnât do it without money. He didnât have any other abilities, but fortunately, he had strength and his knife skills were accurate. Thus, he came to Ba Zhouâs governor manufacturing factory to find a job to earn some money and use it to barely make ends meet.
âLittle Shang, you have to deliver the goods in two days. If you leave, you wonât be able to complete it.â
The foreman waited until the laughter of his workmates died down before saying in a low voice, âYour abilities are good, Iâll get the supervisor to pay you twice the amount later...â
Before he could finish, the sky suddenly shook violently. A huge face appeared in the sky, blocking half of the sky in the east of eternal peace. It was the face of heavenly venerate mu.
âLord Shang, Lord Shang!â
The mouth of the face formed by Vital Qi opened and closed, and Qin Muâs voice sounded out, âThe prehistoric dao practitioners have descended, and I need your help. If you are still in eternal peace, come quickly to the place where the sword light appeared. Iâm waiting for You!â
The foreman and the divine arts practitioners who were working were flabbergasted. They looked at Lord Shang one after another and muttered in their hearts, âLittle Shang couldnât be the Lord Shang that heavenly venerate mu is looking for, right?â
Suddenly, Shang Jun broke through the sky, and thirty-five loud thunderclaps rang out in the sky. That âLittle Shangâtook a step in the manufacturing factory, and in one step, he had passed through thirty-five layers of void!
âTake two days off first, Iâll come back to finish the work!âLittle Shangâs voice came from beyond the sky.
In the manufacturing factory, everyoneâs eyes and mouths were wide open. They raised their heads to look at the sky, unable to regain their senses for a long time.
On the thirty-fifth layer of the void, on the golden ship crossing worlds, Qin Mu and Lan Yutian were waiting quietly. Suddenly, a figure flashed and an ordinary-looking young man appeared in front of them.
Qin Muâs spirit trembled, âShang Jun has arrived, brother Yu. In this battle, the three of us will each deal with a prehistoric dao practitioner. âAmong the three of us, the weakest link is you. You Donât need to kill anyone, you just need to stall that Dao practitioner. When either Shang Jun or I get rid of the opponent first, we will immediately go and help you!â
Lan Yutian hesitated for a moment and said, âThen you guys have to be faster. I definitely canât stop the person who has attained dao in Myluo Palace.â
Qin Mu said resolutely, âDonât worry, the speed of me and Lord Shang is definitely fast enough! Lord Shang!â
His gaze landed on Lord Shang, âThis time, I donât know who the person from Myluo Palace is, but eight years havenât passed yet, so the person who has come is definitely not a small matter. He is most likely an existence on the level of Hall Master. âYour goal in this battle is to kill the other party. âIf you canât kill him...â
Shang Jun understood what he meant, âI will let him leave with a broken body. Under my knife, itâs absolutely impossible for him to leave in one piece! After I leave a dao wound on him, you can find the traces of the Dao wound, so it wonât be difficult to find him!â
Qin Mu let out a sigh of relief and smiled. âWith your words, I can be at ease. Brother Yu, the location of the Three Dao practitioners from Miluo Palace!â
Lan Yutian immediately transformed his vital qi into the geographical map of the origin world and marked the location where the three dao practitioners of Yiluo Palace had descended, âThese three dao practitioners have almost completely descended. If we alarm them, it will definitely arouse their vigilance and they will escape. If the Dao practitioners escape, it will be difficult to find them. âWhatâs even more terrifying is that if their great dao rests in the void, their abilities will recover to their peak. At that time, none of them will be someone we can deal with.â
Qin Mu sized up the three locations marked on the geographical map, âThatâs why we canât touch the sixteen blood sacrificial altars. Destroying any of them will arouse their vigilance,âhe said solemnly. âWe need to reach the positions of these three people at the same time. Brother Yu, take the crossing worlds golden ship and go to the furthest one. The crossing worlds golden ship would continue to speed up along the way. When it reached there, its speed would reach its peak, and you would directly execute the golden ship to crash into it! âShang Lord!â
His gaze flickered, âGo kill the one closest to you,âhe said. The place where this dao practitioner had descended was extremely strange. It was in da ya city in the southwest of eternal peace. There were many residents in da ya city, so from the location where he had descended, he should be in a busy city. âIf you want to kill him and not destroy da ya city and not harm the residents, that will depend on your abilities. âYou are the closest to him, so you can adjust your aura on the way and slowly think of a countermeasure.â
Shang jun nodded silently.
Qin Muâs gaze landed on the third position and said, âI will observe your speed and calculate the best time to kill the third person who has achieved dao. When you all find your opponents, it will also be the time for me to make my move!â
He stood up and put great changeâs coffin back into his divine treasure domain. âLetâs Go!â
The golden boat carried Lan Yutian and sailed out of the thirty-fifth layer of void first.
Qin Mu looked at Shang Jun, who took a step forward and walked toward great ya city unhurriedly.
Qin Mu calculated Shang Junâs speed and executed the golden boat to increase its speed evenly. When Shang Jun reached great ya city, the golden boat would also arrive in front of the person who had achieved dao the furthest away!
He confirmed the speed of the two of them, and with a flash, he disappeared.
Half a day later, Shang Jun finally came to da ya city. There were people coming and going in the city, and it was bustling with activity.
Not only did da ya city have the natives of eternal peace, it was also a gathering place for the people of carefree village that eternal peace had arranged. There were also many people in the floating world of bright red.
The trade here was also flourishing. There was a bridge of spirit energy that connected to the other heavens, making this divine city extremely lively.
Shang Jun walked through the bustling city and carefully sensed the differences here. Not long after, he stopped and looked at the cloth shop across the street.
His gaze landed on a painting hanging on the wall opposite the door of the cloth shop. In that painting was the picture of sky feather weaving.
Heavenly feather race was good at weaving and cutting clothes. They could be said to be the best weaving women in the world. From heavenly venerate mu to the commoners, they were all proud to be able to obtain a piece of heavenly feather raceâs clothes.
Qin Muâs clothes were personally refined by the chief of heavenly feather race, Yu Zhaoqing, and they were used as a signboard by heavenly feather race.
This cloth house was a cloth house owned by heavenly feather race. There were many women coming and going in the house, and there were very few men who chose cloth to bargain with the shop. It was extremely lively.
Shang jun stared at the heavenly feather hundred weaving painting as he walked into the cloth house. As the name implied, there were a hundred heavenly feather clan women in the painting, weaving and dyeing cloth. The women in the painting had different expressions.
However, at some point in time, a crippled woman had appeared in this painting, hiding behind the other women.
This painting had been hanging in the cloth house for too long, and no one had noticed that there was an additional woman in the painting.
The veins on Shang Junâs right hand popped up, then disappeared, then bloomed again. He walked among the crowd, and his body movements constantly changed as he dodged from one woman to another.
By the time he reached the painting, his physical body had already been adjusted to its peak condition. Suddenly, his body flashed and disappeared!
At this moment, a man suddenly appeared in the sky feather hundred weaving painting!
The other women in the picture did not move at all, but a man and a woman crossed each other and clashed hundreds of times in an instant. In the cloth house, the girls who were choosing the cloth still did not notice this scene, they were attracted by the exquisite cloth of the sky feather clan.
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A soft sound suddenly came from the sky feather hundred weaving picture. Then, a red glow came out from the picture and a red light broke through the air.
Shang Jun walked out of the painting and left silently.
Behind him, the Hundred Sky Feather Women in the sky feather hundred weaving diagram were still there, but there were two extra legs in the painting.
The legs of the woman.
âItâs still not too late to rush back to work,âShang Jun thought to himself.