"You can't believe a single word that Qin brat says!"
Pangong Tso was unable to restrain his anger. He casually opened a door and rushed over while shouting sternly, "What happened to helping each other in the same boat? Didn't they say that they were friends on the ship? What happened to killing them after they left the ship? You don't keep your word! Whenever there was something good, he would run over and close the door to eat it all by himself! You bastard, stuff yourself to death! "
He had followed behind Qin Mu just now and had seen it clearly. After Qin Mu walked into the mysterious room, he had closed the door behind him!
It wasn't that the door had closed automatically, but Qin Mu had closed the door on his own accord, using the spell of space fusion on the ship to block him outside!
This brat was clearly planning to eat alone!
Soon, Pangong Tso calmed down and started to calculate the spell of space fusion on the second level of the treasured ship. He said coldly, "Since I already know that there's a second level, I can calculate where that long corridor is. Don't think about taking all the benefits for yourself!"
As he calculated, he opened the rooms one by one to search for his subordinates. There were many rooms on the ship, and his subordinates had long been lost. They were moving around in the rooms, trying to find a way out, but they were sinking deeper and deeper.
Pangong Tso already had a way to break the spell of space fusion on the outer layer of the ship, but he still spent quite a bit of time to find these people. On the way, he even met two white bats and the Dragon Unicorn. That Dragon Unicorn was actually also calculating the way to break the spell of space fusion and was almost about to find the location of the bridge.
Both sides fought a huge battle, and Pangong Tso and the rest were beaten until they threw away their armor. Luckily, a shaman king barged into the room and saved them.
When he found the other shaman kings, he still couldn't calculate the location of the long corridor. He couldn't help feeling a deep sense of defeat.
'It's fine if I can't find that place. That brat Qin will definitely appear. When that time comes, I'll take him down and force him to hand over Silver Helmet, telling him all the secrets! '
In the room at the end of the corridor, Qin Mu blinked. He had purposely shut Pangong Tso out of the door. Along the way, it had been the old man in the painting who had led him to unearth the secrets of the ship. Since he was about to find the secrets, there was no need for Pangong Tso to be a hindrance behind him.
The reason he agreed to work together with Pangong Tso was to push Pangong Tso out to take the blame when they encountered danger. Since there was no danger now, he naturally had to kick Pangong Tso out.
"Great Sage, I think you have the same idea, right? But I'm still better. "
He turned around and looked around. He saw that he was in an unbelievably huge room, similar to the Bent Mountain Divine Palace he had seen at the bottom of the sea. It was unbelievably vast, almost ten miles in length and width. It was like a small world hidden in the ship, slightly smaller than the Bent Mountain Divine Palace.
However, this room was many times larger than the treasure ship. It was truly inconceivable to hide such a large space in the ship.
Qin Mu raised his head and looked. The ceiling of the room was made of long logs while the Bent Mountain Divine Hall was made of the bones of a mythical beast, Taotie. The two were different.
There was originally a vast space hidden in the body of a mythical beast, so as long as the divine palace was built outside the bones, the space inside the palace would naturally be vast.
However, this room was made with great magic power and great divine arts to distort space, so it was much harder to build.
In the center of this majestic room, there was an incomparably huge wooden pillar that hung down from the ceiling, connecting to the ground. The roots on the ground were like flood dragons coiling around, giving it a very ancient feeling.
Light flowed continuously on the surface of the huge tree, flowing from the roots to the ceiling of the house. The light continued to shine and illuminated the spacious room.
There seemed to be runes flowing within the light, flowing along the long logs in the sky to the surroundings of the house and into the body of the ship.
After a while, the sound of a heartbeat came from the tree, and a deafening bang rang out.
Qin Mu examined it and revealed a puzzled expression. This ship seemed to have been built on an unbelievably huge ancient tree. The long logs in the sky should be the branches of this ancient tree.
Furthermore, from the light flowing from the tree and the heartbeat, the ancient tree was still alive and had become the core of this treasure ship. It could even be said to be the source of power for this treasure ship!
However, how many years did it take for such a huge tree to grow?
Why did the ancient tree have such a huge amount of power that it could turn into the power of the treasure ship and support its voyage?
'As expected, the rudder and silver helmet in the bridge aren't the places to control the treasure ship. This is. '
Qin Mu's gaze landed on the ground in front of him. The ground was as smooth as a mirror, and the old man in the painting was waving at him from the ground. He then ran forward.
Qin Mu hurriedly followed after him, endlessly curious. 'Was the old man in the painting drawn? This kind of painting path seems to be even more brilliant than Grandpa Deaf's. Even though Grandpa Deaf's paintings could impart a divine soul, if the people he drew were to come to life, they wouldn't last long before turning into ink. However, this old man in the painting really looks like a living being. Other than being able to walk on the ground and walls, he was no different from a normal life. In this world, there's really someone whose painting path is above Grandpa Deaf's … Impossible! '
He instantly thought of the crux of the matter. The person who had drawn the old man in the painting might not have surpassed Deaf in the painting path, but his attainments in the path of creation might be above Deaf's.
This person had drawn the old man and used the path of creation to bestow life upon him, allowing him to come to life and become the guardian and guide of the secret!
Deaf's painting didn't rely on his cultivation, but on his attainments in the painting path!
Qin Mu followed the old man in the painting and sprinted toward the ancient tree in the center of the room. When he was about to reach it, he frowned slightly. He saw puddles of green mucus on the smooth ground in front of him. They looked like traces left behind by something that had crawled past.
The closer he got to the ancient tree, the more of the green mucus there was.
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