God Pet Has Opened Up For Me Again

Mr. Sun held the broken iron plate in his hand, and his heart was filled with shock. He wondered if this "Yaochi Guard" was the "Yaochi" he knew, and was there also a Yaochi in the fairyland of this world?

There are no answers to these questions for the time being. Mr. Sun just calmly returned the damaged iron plate to the aunt. From the current point of view, this thing is just a piece of tatters. Is the material in it still retains the atmosphere of the fairy world? Mr. Sun also has no idea in this short period of time. can not tell.

"This thing is worthless." He said to the aunt, and then it seemed that he was really not interested.

The aunt banged the iron sign on the table in annoyance: "I knew I was fooled. If it was really valuable, why didn't that guy sell it himself, instead of using it to pay for my room? It's been more than half a year, and this thing is still there It didn’t sell.”

Master Sun couldn't help but ask: "Auntie, you said you are also engaged in this kind of business, don't you have the vision to identify treasures? Is it possible that this is the only product in your business?"

The aunt said sheepishly: "Isn't this just to look professional?"

Mr. Sun smiled bitterly: "Come on, how much did that person pay for the room? For the sake of you introducing old Henry to me, I paid for it."

"Really?" The aunt was overjoyed and said quickly: "Twelve silver coins, that guy stayed with me for three full months, and finally told me that he had no money, so he paid for such a thing. Every morning for three months, I They all give him fried eggs, and the breakfast in other hotels only has a few slices of dry bread. Alas, he is such a ruthless guy."

She talked nonchalantly, took the silver coin from Master Sun, and then forced the broken iron plate to Master Sun. Lord Sun just accepted it. The current value of this thing is unknown. When Mr. Sun finds out the result, if it is really a valuable treasure, he will naturally give Auntie enough compensation secretly. But right now this thing is only worth so much.

Mr. Sun doesn't want to suffer, but he doesn't want to suffer from karma either.

After putting away the iron sign, Mr. Sun left the hotel to find Old Henry's shop. He was thinking about this matter in his mind: The end of the [Road of Despair] may be the former Luoshen Abyss, but why is this place related to Yaochi again?

The profession of treasure fisher only appeared in recent years, which means that with the recovery of the source, these treasures of unknown origin appeared in the space-time mezzanine on the road to despair.

"Then...will there be any changes in that cliff?"

Master Sun was thinking in his mind and had already arrived at Old Henry's fishing tackle shop and reported his aunt's name. Old Henry enthusiastically selected some high-quality fishing tackle for him and gave him a suitable price.

Mr. Sun seriously suspected that the old man had fallen in love with the hotel aunt.

After buying the things, Mr. Sun took the opportunity to chat with Old Henry: "Uncle Henry, do you want to buy the treasures you catch? If so, I will sell them to you directly after I catch them."

"Of course," Old Henry knocked on a small sign under his sign with the word "acquisition" written on it: "Basically, those who sell fishing gear in the city also do the business of acquiring treasures. You are handsome, You look like a lucky person, I am very optimistic about you."

Master Sun laughed: "Thank you for your blessing. By the way, I am very curious, how long is this [Road of Despair]? Why have I never heard of anyone reaching the end of the Road of Despair?"

Old Henry's face changed, and he waved his hand and said: "You must never try to explore the end of the Road of Despair. This small town has a history of thousands of years, and there has always been a legend: Never walk along the Road of Despair. If you go down, you will also experience despair! Do you understand? All those who thought they were smart and walked along both sides of the road to find the end, no matter what level they were, all disappeared in the end and never came back!"

Master Sun looked puzzled: "Why? Didn't it say that as long as you don't set foot on that road, there will be no danger?"

Old Henry shook his head: "No one knows, but so many treasure fishermen only dare to fish for treasure within thirty miles of the nearby area. The danger will greatly increase if they continue to go deeper. I also heard that there was once a man with the power of six mountains. The powerful being, also out of curiosity, followed the road of despair for a hundred miles, and then felt a trance, feeling that the road of despair in front of him was getting wider and wider, and he was about to walk on that road unknowingly... He relied on a special divine creation to forcefully regain his sanity and retreat.

Then he specially warned all treasure fishermen not to make the same mistake again, because as you go deeper, you will gradually lose control of your body and will. He estimated that if you continue to go deep into the range of two hundred miles, even the power of the Seven Mountains will be lost. You can’t help but walk on that path! "

Mr. Sun nodded and made a good-natured gesture: "I understand, uncle, don't worry, I won't lose my life because of my little curiosity."

Saying goodbye to old Henry, he took his fishing gear and pretended to be a treasure fisher. When he came out of the small town, he didn't even need to look at the map and just followed the endless stream of treasure fishermen. A few hours later, Sun The adults saw the majestic road that stretched to the end of the earth.

The scenery here is very beautiful. On both sides of the lonely road are vast mountains and dense forests. The overall tone is dark and cold. It is a majestic place shaped by the power of nature.

Master Sun saw that there were already crowds of people nearby, so he continued walking along the road. When he was more than ten miles away, the number of people was significantly reduced. An old treasure fisher kindly reminded him: "Young man, don't stop." The further you go, the more dangerous it becomes. The danger here does not just come from the road of despair."

"Uncle, this is my first time here and I really don't know much about it. Are there any monsters around here?"

"Of course." The old man held the fishing rod in his hand and stared at the fishing line with his eyes. He casually replied to Mr. Sun: "Of course there is. In recent years, the impact of the Road of Despair on the nearby areas has increased. The beasts in the mountains have slowly Turned into a monster."

"And the danger is not just monsters. There are many bandits in this mountain who specialize in robbing treasure fishermen. So, young man, if you catch something good, be sure not to show it casually, as you will easily be targeted by them."

Mr. Sun nodded: "Thank you, old man. I'll try my luck here." He took out the fishing gear. It was different from fishing. There was no need for a float or hook. There was a ball of gum tied to the end of the fishing line. It is extremely strong, and the fishing tackle Mr. Sun bought from Old Henry also has a delicate iron claw hidden in the gum. After the treasure is stuck, it will immediately stretch out and firmly grasp the treasure without decoupling.

This kind of iron claw is already a divine creation, but it is only a divine creation of a mountain. It is very practical and not expensive.

When the old man saw his fishing gear, he couldn't help but smile and said, "The equipment is pretty good."

Sun Changming also smiled: "I don't have the skills and equipment to make it work."

He sat on the roadside and swung out the fishing line, swinging the fishing rod back and forth on the road of despair. Suddenly, the front end of the fishing line disappeared out of thin air and penetrated into a space-time interlayer.

Master Sun kept releasing the fishing line, and the old man said: "The most important thing is patience." Master Sun was very patient. He still had no idea how to reach the end of the road of despair. According to old Henry, follow both sides of the road. Going forward is obviously not feasible.

Lord Sun first used Diao Bao to pry into the secrets of [Road of Despair], and then make plans.

The uncle next to him is very talkative, and Diao Bao will not worry about "scare the fish". After waiting for a long time, everyone has nothing to do, and they are all chatting with the Diao Bao people around them.

"...This industry of technology is very important, but technology requires a long period of accumulation of experience. In fact, what is more important is luck. Hehe, my old man happens to be very lucky. He can catch something almost every three days. If you just come here, Don’t be impatient if you have bad luck, as long as you endure it, things will work out sometimes.”

Master Sun sat on the roadside with his fishing rod like a fisherman, and asked casually: "I catch one piece every three days, is that a lot?"

The old man had a novice look on his face, and a bearded treasure fisherman on the other side stretched out his head: "Little guy, you really don't know anything about the market. We people can only catch one thing in a week." That’s right. Do you think one thing for Jonel for three days is too much?

It was because of his luck that the rest of us came together to catch treasures with him. For this reason, we pooled our money together and had to provide him with a bottle of good wine every day. Speaking of this, the other party felt a little resentful: "So, little guy, you took advantage." "

Old man Jonel patted Master Sun on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Young man, your expectations for fishing for treasure need to be lowered."

Mr. Sun said "Oh" and flicked his wrist. Jonel and the bearded middle-aged man Oliver who just spoke saw the fishing line stretched straight, pulling something out from the space-time layer.

"No way..." Both of them stared straight at Sun Changming's fishing line, and finally saw an oil lamp emitting divine light being pulled out with a pop.

Mr. Sun grabbed it with his hand, shook his head and put it aside. Oliver dropped his fishing rod excitedly and came over: "A creature of the Three Mountain Gods! You guy... you are so lucky. I have been in the Air Force for five days, and you have been sitting here for less than ten minutes. My God, this is not fair!" "

Although Jonel was a little unbalanced, he still kindly reminded Sun Changming: "Quickly pretend, there may be spies of the bandit group hiding anywhere in the surrounding woods, and even among the treasure fishers there are spies planted by them. "

Sun Changming didn't care about the bandits, but he still took out the black cloth bag bought from Old Henry and put the oil lamp in it to cover up the divine light.

Oliver went back and comforted himself with envy: "Newbies are lucky. I was also very lucky when I first entered the industry. It only took me three days to catch a treasure."

Master Sun's consciousness spread along the fishing line, and followed the fishing line into the space-time interlayer. However, the range of spiritual consciousness here is limited, and affected by the mysterious power, there is only a vague perception. Master Sun can know that there is something within this range, and then control the fishing line to go over, but he does not know it before fishing it out. What kind of treasure is it?

The believers of the Red Barbarians do not cultivate spiritual consciousness, so they can only rely on luck to catch treasures. The process of fishing for treasure is also the process of Master Sun using his spiritual consciousness to explore these interlayers of time and space.

If a creature takes the road of despair, it will definitely fall into these time and space layers, but the fishing line can fish out the treasure. It is somewhat difficult to explain this situation clearly on a theoretical level. The most intuitive metaphor is that people will drown in the river, but even people who don't know how to swim can learn to fish.

Master Sun swung the rod, and the fishing line penetrated into another space-time interlayer. The range of his spiritual consciousness in the last space-time interlayer was about ten feet - in fact, the limitation of his spiritual consciousness was already very serious. In the Bahuang World, even if the field was not used, the range was more than a hundred miles.

And in this space-time mezzanine, the range is only seven feet. Sun Changming concluded from this that the dangers of space-time interlayers that may be encountered on the road to despair are also different.

There was nothing within the seven-foot perception range. Master Sun controlled the fishing line to float in it. After a few times, he sensed something flashing past the edge of his perception. He immediately controlled the fishing line and chased after it.

Jonel and Oliver were slightly relieved when they saw that the novice had finally become "quiet". It was indeed the novice's luck. The two began to fish seriously, especially Jonel. It was important to gain something today, otherwise it would appear that It's like bragging in front of newcomers.

And Oliver is even more stressed, because he has been in the Air Force for six days, and if there is no gain today, his wallet will be at the bottom, and there will be no money for today's dinner and hotel.

This is actually the real situation of most treasure fishermen. Just like those gold diggers in Mr. Sun's previous life, people only see legends of getting rich overnight, while the poor and starved have no one to publicize them.

When they were concentrating, they suddenly sensed another movement next to them. They turned around and saw that the newcomer's fishing line was stretched straight again, and then he fished out a piece of ebony with half a human face carved on it!

This is a creation of the Four Mountain Gods.

"The rod is connected!" Oliver's eyes turned red with envy. He felt unbalanced. Looking at his fishing line, there was still no movement. He was so angry that he almost broke his fishing rod with one foot.

Jonel felt unbelievable: "Tell me the truth, did you make a special sacrifice to my god before you came to fish for treasures?" Otherwise, there is no way to explain why your kid is so lucky.

Master Sun smiled secretly, your evil gods have no ability to affect these chaotic layers of time and space. And Sun Changming also figured out a certain pattern: the stronger the restriction of spiritual consciousness, the higher the level of the treasure. He swung again, and about ten minutes later, he got the third treasure.

Oliver and Jonel looked at each other and moved their buttocks together without hesitation, sitting closer to Mr. Sun to try their luck! Oliver said to Jonel: "Today's bottle of wine is gone!"

…

The current appearance of the Imperial Master is that of a noble lady from the Sunset Kingdom, and Juro Utsunomiya is her attendant. The Imperial Master also used divine magic to transform the two of them into Red Yi barbarians.

Mulberry Island is rich in gold and silver. The imperial master spent a lot of gold coins to hire dozens of servants, from coachmen to chefs. Since he wanted to pretend to be a noble, he had to make a full set of servants. In fact, it is also because the Imperial Master has always been pampered and accustomed to such a life.

This noble team came all the way to the vicinity of [Road of Despair], and they also chose to rest in that small town temporarily to inquire about news. The high-end hotel they stayed in was only two hundred feet away from Master Sun.

Utsunomiya Juro opened the square ring, communicated through the bronze mirror, and came out to report to the Imperial Master: "Master, counting the five of us who have participated in this adventure, they are all near the road of despair. And they are all willing to join our team and share intelligence with us."

The Imperial Master knew in his heart: these are from other worlds. The reason they are willing to join their own team is mostly because of their own lack of strength. They can travel across the world through the Great Luo Realm Gate, but this kind of travel also requires paying a price, and high-ranking powerful people cannot pass it.

"What information do they have?"

Utsunomiya Juro said: "If you want to reach the end of the road of despair, you can only set foot on that road and keep walking! The four of them gathered enough money together to exchange for this adventure from the Daluo Realm Gate. An important tip. They told me that only by mastering this tip can it be possible to complete this adventure. They used this as a condition for joining us. If Master is willing to accept them, I will negotiate with them in exchange for this tip. ."

The national master asked: "Can you redeem this tip?"

Utsunomiya Juro felt ashamed and said, "I let Master down, and I can't pay the price."

The Imperial Master nodded: "My Imperial Master has approved it."

Utsunomiya Juro was overjoyed and went to communicate again immediately. As for the National Preceptor, she had no intention of handing over the Sky-breaking Saw to Da Luo Realm Sect from the very beginning. So no matter what requirements the four people made for the final reward based on this [prompt], the National Preceptor actually I can agree, because as long as I don't hand over the Sky-Breaking Saw, this adventure will be a failure.

If the last four people resist, the Imperial Master will not be merciful. It may only involve Utsunomiya Juro. If he is punished, the National Master will compensate him with various training resources and opportunities. If he dies because of this... the National Preceptor will take care of his family and ensure that there will be another sixth-level person among the descendants.

Not long after, Utsunomiya Juro returned. He negotiated the terms with the other party. The other party's request was very reasonable. The two parties reached an agreement and informed him of the [hint].

"The key to safely passing through the Road of Despair is to obtain a special talisman. This talisman is lost in the chaos of time and space on the Road of Despair. It can currently be obtained by fishing for treasures."

The Imperial Master asked: "How can we fish out this talisman?"

Juro Utsunomiya said awkwardly: "It wasn't mentioned in the prompt, and the only prompt that can be exchanged for this adventure is this one, so...it's very possible that even the Daluo Realm Gate doesn't know about it."

"In other words, it all depends on luck?"

Juro Utsunomiya couldn't answer. It was such a long road of despair, and there were countless chaotic layers of time and space, and it was almost impossible to catch a small talisman in it all by luck!

Utsunomiya Juro kowtowed and said: "The four of them are already fishing on the road of despair. The disciples are also going. Please wait here, Master."

The Imperial Master shook his head slightly: "Stupid."

Utsunomiya Juro did not dare to refute and once again blamed the leader. The National Preceptor said: "A reward is being offered to all treasure fishers in the city. If anyone can catch this talisman, we can exchange it for a seven-mountain god's creation. If you don't want the god's creation, you can also exchange it for one of equal value. wealth."

Utsunomiya Juro was stunned: "Master, will the secret of the command talisman be revealed in this way?"

"Only the six of us know the purpose of the talisman. Who would know if we don't tell you?"

"But if someone does catch it, I'm afraid these greedy red barbarians won't be satisfied with just one of the Seven Mountain God's creations. They will blackmail us with all their might."

The national master showed a smile: "They need to be stronger than the victim before it can be called blackmail. If not, it is called death."

Utsunomiya Juro: "Disciple understands, disciple will do it now."

…

Jonel and Oliver failed to try their luck. They were almost stuck on Mr. Sun, but their fishing lines remained motionless. They watched as Mr. Sun raised the rod and caught a treasure in almost ten or twenty minutes. Most of them It is a creation of the gods of the Three Mountains and the Four Mountains.

This level is meaningless to Mr. Sun, but for ordinary treasure fishermen, having one is a big gain!

In the process, Master Sun figured out part of the laws of the chaos of space and time. By far, the most dangerous space-time interlayer his fishing line entered was that it compressed the perception of consciousness to a range of five feet. In it, Lord Sun caught a creature created by the Five Mountain Gods.

Master Sun does not intend to sell these divine creations, but to take them back to the "heathens" in his name to win people's hearts.

It can be seen that the Road of Despair is almost certain to be fatal to people below the power of the Five Mountains. As long as you walk up it, you will disappear immediately. If you are the power of the Seven Mountains and the Seventh Realm, you should be able to persist for a long distance.

Master Sun swung the club again, and the fishing line passed over the Road of Despair. With a whoosh, he fell into a new space-time mezzanine. Master Sun immediately felt that his consciousness was under tremendous pressure, and the range of perception was compressed to one foot. Range, this space-time mezzanine is also very dangerous for the seventh realm!

Master Sun's heart was tense, and he was also looking forward to it. Can he catch divine creations above seven mountains here?

However, the range of perception within one foot is too small. Master Sun kept trying, but found nothing. Jonel and Oliver, who were sitting next to him, suddenly noticed that the newcomer had stopped.

"He finally stopped..." This thought came to both of them at the same time. Looking down again, there were eight black cloth pockets piled at the feet of the newlyweds, each one full. The key is, four of them are borrowed from the two of them! When the fishing gear shop in the city sells things, it is customary to give each treasure fisherman four black cloth bags. Jonel and Oliver felt resentful at this time: What is the use of preparing four bags for us? Is it just a beautiful blessing? But we haven't filled any of them.

But look at this new guy, our bags are just for him.

Mr. Sun has not lifted the pole for two full hours. It is almost dark, and Jonel and Oliver are already preparing to pack up and return to the city.

Jonel reminded Mr. Sun: "It's time to end. It's not safe after dark. Those bandits are very cruel." Then he saw the newcomer suddenly raised a finger to signal him to stop talking, and then the newcomer raised the fish with force. Rod, fishing line is stretched straight again!

Jonel and Oliver were speechless again. Why, there was a perfect ending at the last moment?

But this time, the newcomer seemed to be struggling very hard, and the treasure seemed to be of great importance, and he might not be able to catch it. Jonel understands this situation. Many old treasure fishermen have this experience. They obviously caught a heavy treasure, but in the end they couldn't pull it out, leaving endless regrets... and something to brag about with everyone in the tavern one day. .

Jonel saw that the newcomer's fishing rod was bent to the limit, but the fishing line did not move at all, so he knew that it was probably going to fail. At this time, he saw the newcomer suddenly throw out a pale golden "fishing line" from his hand! The fishing line swished into the space-time mezzanine, as if it was tying the treasure. Then the two fishing lines exerted force together, and the treasure was fished out with a "pop" sound.

Jonel looked at the two fishing lines, a little confused: This newcomer's technique is so wonderful!

Oliver stared closely at the caught treasure: "What is this?" He couldn't tell. Master Sun held it in his hand: "It seems to be...a command talisman."