Return from the second dimension

Tang Zhen's idea was to observe the development of the situation and see what the guy who occupied the corpse of the Golden Armor Corpse Emperor wanted to do.

Do you put up such a big battle to welcome yourself, demonstrate deliberately, or have other plans?

With a move by the Jinjia Corpse Emperor, more than a dozen gorgeous women lined up and placed fresh fruit and wine on the case table one by one. Every food appeared extremely delicate, and the index finger was moved at a glance.

"Two people, please sit down!"

After Tang Zhen and the two sat down, the Golden Armor Corpse Emperor's hand pointed at the food, with a trace of nostalgia and sigh in his tone, and said softly: "These foods are treasures of my hometown, and some things are only heard by me. Nowadays, with the help of this source of power, he can imitate a lot of things.

The Lord of Tang City might as well try it, it is absolutely delicious on earth!"

"Hospitality is hard to come by, Tang Mou has a taste!"

He picked up something similar to a rough stone, gently crushed it and peeled off the shell, revealing the fresh and tender flesh inside, with a hint of fragrance that made the soul tremble.

Tasting it in your mouth, it feels like the whole person has been washed by a gentle drizzle, and it feels indescribably refreshing.

"Sure enough!"

Tang Zhen praised, but he sighed slightly in his heart.

The power of the origin can be regarded as the mother of all things. Any form of things can be molded, but the premise is that you must have a very high level of cultivation, an analysis and understanding of shaping things deep into your bones, and then use the control of the power of the origin to create it .

This method is somewhat similar to cloning, which can create something identical to the body, but the difference is that it is an independent individual, not a copy.

Just like the little beauty created by the mutant source, as long as you are willing to spend the power of the source, you can definitely create a perfect creature. This is the magic of the mutant source.

The monks inside and outside the hall, including the wine and food in front of them, were obviously made by the power of the origin. Tang Zhen cared not how much the power of the origin was consumed, but the meaning of the existence of these things.

The Golden Armor Corpse Emperor’s ability to do all this can only show one thing, that is, he has completely controlled the origin power of the Corpse Clan world. If Tang Zhen wants to take it for himself, unless he kills the other party, then Deprived again.

But the problem is that the golden armoured corpse king who controls the power of the origin is not what it used to be. If he wants to, he can turn into the god of this world at any time, possessing the terrifying ability of overturning the river and the sea. easy.

Although his goal was to plunder the world's origin and he was sure to kill the Golden Armor Corpse Emperor, Tang Zhen didn't want to take this risk now.

Because there are hundreds of thousands of Loucheng monks in the corpse clan world today, if they are affected by the battle for the origin of the world, it will definitely be a big blow to the Holy Dragon City.

Before the establishment of the theater of war, all strive for stability, and absolutely cannot ignore the overall situation because of the gains and losses of a world!

After thinking of this, Tang Zhen had an idea in his heart and turned to look at the Golden Armor Corpse Emperor: "Since your Excellency has controlled the origin of the world, I will naturally stop here. Three days later, the Holy Dragon City monks will all evacuate the Corpse Clan world.

Just one thing needs to be explained, that is, if the corpse cultivator wants to leave this world, you must not stop it!"

Tang Zhen showed his attitude and his bottom line. If the Golden Armor Corpse Sovereign disagrees, then a fight will be inevitable.

Upon hearing this, the Soul Brain Corpse King glanced at Tang Zhen with a grateful look, and then at the Golden Armor Corpse King.

With Tang Zhen's assurance, the corpse clan creatures will no longer worry about extinction.

The Golden Armor Corpse Emperor laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said to Tang Zhen: "The city lord of Tang may have misunderstood. I actually have no idea of ​​occupying this world, except that the origin of the world has been refined by me and cannot be stripped away. Everything in the world belongs to your Holy Dragon City!"

Tang Zhen sneered and looked at the Golden Armor Corpse Emperor and said, "Your Excellency is generous, but my Holy Dragon City only comes from the power of the source, and other things are dispensable!"

"There is no way, after all, it is still a step ahead!"

Tang Zhen nodded. Now that the matter has reached this point, he can only admit that he is unlucky. Fortunately, apart from not obtaining the world origin, he has gained a lot in other aspects, especially the millions of corpse cultivators, whose value is by no means comparable. The world is small in origin.

Seeing Tang Zhen's silence, the Golden Armor Corpse Emperor pondered for a while, and said to Tang Zhen: "In fact, I still have one thing to trouble the City Lord Tang, please don't refuse!"

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"The city lord of Tang must have guessed my origin, so I don't have to hide it."

Speaking of this, the Golden Armor Corpse Sovereign got up and walked to the center of the hall, looking at the square outside, and said solemnly: "I didn't belong to this world, but I wandered here because of an accident. Now that I have done something, I naturally raised the idea of ​​returning home.

It's just that the galaxy is vast and the way back home is long. With my current ability, I still can't find the way home accurately, and I feel very hesitant.

However, after knowing the Lord of Tang City and understanding the functions of the building, I have a feeling of seeing the bright moon aside from the dark clouds!"

Turning to look at Tang Zhen, the Golden Armor Corpse Emperor gave a deep bow and said sincerely: "Please also Tang City Lord's help to help me return to my hometown. If it succeeds, I will give a generous gift next time!"

Tang Zhen was taken aback when he heard the words, and after hesitated for a while, he said softly: "This is a bit interesting, but I still want to listen first. What kind of remuneration are you willing to pay?"

It’s not profitable, so Tang Zhen was automatically brought into the role of a merchant at this moment. After all, opening a plane channel requires a lot of original power, and Tang Zhen will not make a loss.

The golden armor corpse emperor laughed and threw a jade medal casually, which fell into Tang Zhen's case.

"Here are the plane coordinates of the five small worlds. It is a prepaid deposit. After the event is completed, I will give away the plane coordinates of the four small worlds and one big world!"

Tang Zhen's heart jumped when he heard this. For the Holy Dragon City at this time, the plane coordinates were what was in desperate need, and he encountered a pillow when he was really dozing off.

"If City Lord Tang doesn't believe it, he can naturally go back and verify it, and then we will come back to discuss it in detail!"

The Golden Armor Corpse Emperor looked confidently at Tang Zhen like this.

"How can your Excellency make a joke about this kind of thing? Tang Mou took this business, and please take the plane coordinates of your hometown, or items with plane atmosphere, so that I can open the plane channel. !"

"Fresh, this is the plane coordinates of my hometown, City Lord Laotang has bothered!"

The golden armor corpse emperor showed joy, and threw another jade medal to Tang Zhen, then raised his glass to respect Tang Zhen, and drank it first.

As if fulfilling a wish, the Golden Armor Corpse Emperor was very excited and walked around the hall.

"Hahaha, I think I have wandered in a foreign land for nearly a thousand years. After nine deaths, I can only have the ability to control my own destiny. However, this corpse world is ultimately not my homeland. It lacks the familiar landscape and the familiar partners, even if I Tens of thousands of people have been shaped with the power of the original source, but they still cannot find the breath of their hometown."

After the Golden Armor Corpse Emperor drank a few cups, a trace of sadness appeared on his face, and a trace of madness when he spoke.

He stepped to the door of the main hall, raised his arms up to the sky and screamed, with an unconcealable sadness in his voice.

"The distant mountain Cangyue is in the dream, the beautiful woman's shadow becomes more hazy, the farewell heart of thousands of years is especially close, but I am afraid that the homeland will add a tomb..."

The roar went straight into the sky, echoed in the sky, and never dissipated for a long time...