Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 1137 Decent
The Heavenly Masters didn't stay here for too long - they stayed here mainly to send the Dragon King away. They had to let the Dragon King behave himself while they were present.

Now the Dragon King was very sensible and "dignified" himself, so the few people left with peace of mind.

This was actually more of a face issue than a safety issue. Shangluo didn't know how strong the Dragon King was, but even if he was as strong as the Heavenly Master, Shangluo felt that he could still run away - not to mention that the Dragon King was only at the level of a real person at most, and he looked like he was probably at the Golden Core Stage.

But strength is not important. What is important is decency. If the Dragon King misjudged his own strength and "misjudged" the current situation, everyone would have to take an undignified path in the end. With the three immortals standing here, they can do their best to ensure that the Dragon King's reason can always prevail.

"This thing is really... really powerful." After the several heavenly masters left, he held the Dinghaishenzhen himself. This is different from the golden hoop stick. The golden hoop stick is held by the thin end and the thick end is used to hit people. This thing is the opposite, holding the thick end, and using the thin end to poke people.

Then actually test it——

"Longer?" Just like when he was fighting with the flying sword just now, he tried to make the White Emperor Sword longer.

Just like before, the sword body dispersed into an impenetrable clear air, which extended to 40 meters away, and then condensed into shape again.

[It seems to be slower than the legendary golden hoop? ]

"With the additional step of dispersing and gathering the energy, it is indeed slower. But even though it is a beat slower, it seems to be more flexible than the golden hoop stick?"

[Go down, let me ask you a question first - if you were locked in a golden cymbal, what would you choose? The golden hoop stick cannot drill through the crack of the golden cymbal. ]

"Let me try first. There's no need to open the golden cymbals. Let me try."

He took out the sword, but instead of making it longer, he pressed the tip of the sword and rubbed it shorter and shorter, shortening the entire sword to the length of a chopstick.

He grabbed the pointed end and twisted it left and right. It snapped into two and he held it in his hand to test it.

"Yeah, just right."

[Do you want to use it as chopsticks?]

"As an imperial envoy, it's reasonable for me to carry chopsticks wherever I go, right? Okay, this is very useful." He tried it and found the chopsticks very comfortable to use, so he put them in his chest pocket.

Compared to the Golden Cudgel, which can change in size and length, the speed of change of this "White Emperor Sword" has an additional process of transformation and solidification, but the variety of changes it can make is also more flexible. He can be molded into various shapes and sizes at will, and it can extend to any place where the mist can spread. Compared with the unbending tendons of the Golden Cudgel, this thing has no meaning of "unbending" at all. It moves in any way the wind blows.

[Speaking of which, this thing looks really plain and simple? Does it have any magic? ]

"From the perspective of the golden cudgel, it doesn't seem to have any magic in Monkey King's hands. The golden cudgel only has pure physical damage. However, the golden cudgel can be used as a carrier of Monkey King's spells. For example, things like the tranquilizing spell use the golden cudgel to draw circles."

[Ah! This is a staff?! I understand. A staff is passed down for three generations, while a magic weapon is one version. Those magic weapons with specific functions are often eliminated as the strength grows. But a staff is different. You can only use a staff if you know how to use it. Most people only use one staff in their lifetime. Because a staff is best used when it is in your hand.]

"You mean to say that Sun Wukong actually hits people with his staff, right? But actually, this thing is essentially a pole used by Dayu to measure the depth of the sea when he was controlling floods. It is essentially a tool, not a weapon. As a tool, it is indeed very useful. But I don't think its original function seems to be a ruler? It may be some other long pole. After all, a ruler should be indestructible so that it can be used for measurement. This thing is probably not used to measure depth, it is too soft."

[So there are still some 'binding spells' on it? ]

"I remember the Dragon King said that this thing can tame the clouds in all directions." Shangluo took out the "chopsticks", shook them apart, and then merged them into a sword, pointing it towards the sky and shaking it -

"No, why not?"

[What was the fog just now? ]

"The mist is the sword taking shape, not guiding the mist. But according to the Dragon King, it should be able to guide the clouds."

[Maybe, there is some secret formula? ]

"How come it's like a palm leaf fan, and it needs a password to unlock it? Well, by the way, the golden cudgel is a stick for determining the depth of the water, and it should also be able to guide the flow of water. Why haven't we seen Sun Wukong use it?"

[Maybe he didn't get the password? ]

"I have to ask."

[You have to go back and get more of what you haven't taken yet, right? You killed someone and you also killed his heart? Shrimp and pig heart make one dish, right? ]

"He said it himself. That treasure is not from the Dragon Palace. It was left here by King Yu. So whoever finds it belongs to it. I wouldn't say it at any other time, but he said it in front of the three Heavenly Masters. You see, he is so respectable. Of course I have to help him realize his complete loyalty - whatever is left must be taken. I'm going to get the password now."

"No need to look for it, I can do it myself." Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him. The moment the voice appeared, a breeze blew behind him.

Ao Zang is back again.

"Hey, isn't this His Excellency Dragon King? What are you doing here?" He quietly put the White Emperor Sword into his arms - it was the Heavenly Master who was here just now, and the Heavenly Master could suppress him. Since the Dragon King was so respectful, Shangluo didn't want to repeatedly provoke him on the pressure line. After all, it's a bargain, so just be a good boy.

"I'm here to look for the Dinghai Shenzhen. I guess you, Lord Shang Tian."

"I didn't see it, I really didn't see it."

"I know you didn't see it. What I meant was that I always heard that Shang Tianjun could find treasures if he was lucky. If you find it, you don't have to return it. This is the artifact left behind by King Yu. If you find it, it's yours - I mean, 'if' you find it, understand?"

He looked at Shangluo with a respectful look. Shangluo nodded respectfully: "I understand, I understand, as long as I 'pick it up'."

"But..." Ao Zang changed the subject, "I have a condition."

"?" Shangluo didn't say anything, just looked at him.

"First of all, let me make it clear that I am not discussing the ownership of the Dinghai Shenzhen. Once Sun Wukong took it, it belongs to Sun Wukong, and it is not easy for the East China Sea to take it back - but, but. The Dinghai Shenzhen is useful in the East China Sea, and we need King Yu's artifact to suppress the sea abyss and return to the ruins."

(End of this chapter)