First Class Taoist Gate

The universe is short in the sleeve, and the sun and the moon are long in the pot!

In one respect, the universe in the sleeve is indeed not as good as the sun and the moon in the pot.

The force of space is like a balloon. A small dot is clicked on it. As long as the air is blown and twisted, the small dot will become larger as the balloon expands.

The universe in the sleeves is the principle. The sleeves are enlarged, as if there is a real world, and the items collected are reduced, as if a novice monk.

Zhang Bairen began to twist the space, using a small lever to expand the space in the sleeve of his right hand with small bubbles. After a while, he opened his eyes and revealed a strange color: "The stretching is complete, but how to pull it? The stretched space stabilizes?"

It's like a ball, you blow it up, you need to tie your pockets, and you can't run flat.

This is also easy to handle. Zhang Bairen mobilizes the small bubbles with his divine nature, and the power of the soul is all over the skin of the flesh, everywhere.

Zhang Bairen directly used the power of the small bubbles as a rope bound to the twisted space.

As long as the days are long, Zhang Bairen's understanding and construction of the power of space will deepen. Sooner or later, one of the cores will be put down in the sleeves to support the sleeves.

What's the best way to keep the balloon open all the time and still not be able to tie the air outlet?

Of course, fill the balloon with a skeleton to support it.

After all these tossings, Zhang Bairen's spirit and energy were exhausted, but it was better than ever.

Seeing a ray of purple air blasting from the east, Zhang Bairen slowly closed his eyes and began to meditate and practice Sanyang Dafa.

When the sun's scorching heat exceeded Zhang Bairen's ability to bear, Zhang Bairen stood up, fed the horses, and ate a piece of Polygonatum. He was about to get up and hurry. The sound of horses neighing in the distance broke the silence of the morning.

"Huh? It's coming? Very fast!" Zhang Bairen stood up casually, standing on the yellow sand, waiting for the arrival of the Turkic warrior.

Fifty Turkic warriors followed Chu Mo, riding a horse from a distance and stopped dozens of steps away, bending the bow to control the string instantly.

"It's not right! Why did you play with bows and arrows?" Zhang Bairen was stunned. He knew his own half-hanging swordsmanship. He was not afraid of close combat, but he was really not good at long combat.

"Zhang Bairen, if you kill my brother, you will pay your blood debts today!" Chu Mo slowly opened the big bow in his hand, and his words sounded like thunder blowing in the air.

Zhang Bairen's eyes changed, and he suddenly turned on his horse and galloped quickly.

He is not a fool, a Taoist priest actually fights hard with others.

The range of the bow and arrow is far beyond the range of making swords into silk. Zhang Bairen can never stop fifty hard bows with a long sword. In this time and space where medicine is backward, Zhang Bairen doesn't want to die here in vain.

The long sword around his waist was a burden, and Zhang Bairen had long been stuffed into his sleeves. As for the sword pouch behind him, the four long swords in it needed Zhang Bairen's constant sacrifice and interaction with him, and he needed to carry it every second.

"Run? Can you run?" Chu Mo smiled coldly.

"Huh?" After running for dozens of steps, Zhang Bairen's expression changed. The dozen horses at his feet were actually caught in the yellow sand, and the disgusting flesh was looming in the yellow sand.

"Quicksand! Sandworm!" Zhang Bairen jumped up, and the universe moved out from his sleeves. There was a twist in the space, which affected gusts of wind, and a dozen horses instantly slipped into the sleeves and disappeared.

"Damn sandworm!" Zhang Bairen swung a sword, splashing khaki blood, taking advantage of the violent wind caused by the universe in his sleeves to roll up the sand and continue to run forward.

The wind and sand cleared up and the horses were gone. Turkic people didn't care, only thinking that the horses had been swallowed by sandworms.

"Can you run!"

From behind came bursts of sneers, and saw the yellow sand constantly undulating, palm-sized insects burrowing holes in the soil and ejecting towards Zhang Bairen.

"Huh!" Zhang Bairen retreated quickly, with a long sword tucked into his waist, and a trapped fairy rope in his hand. Long Wei shot out, causing the sea of ​​insects to shiver. It was caused by the pressure on the bloodline. Frightened.

Facing Zhang Bairen with a trapped fairy rope in his hand, the group of insects actually fell to the ground and did not dare to move, allowing Zhang Bairen to rush out of the sea of ​​insects.

"How could it be!" Chu Mo frowned, and the fifty warriors were also shocked.

It's not just a shock, and it's almost stunned. Why is your own method useless?

"Chasing!" After a daze, Chu Mo suddenly rode his horse to chase Zhang Bairen.

Looking at Chu Mo in the distance, Zhang Bairen smiled coldly, his sleeves floated, but he saw a sturdy horse standing in the desert ignorantly, as if he didn't understand why his eyes were changing.

No matter how much Zhang Bairen had, he rode his horse and galloped, and the whip fell all the way hurriedly.

"Mother, am I seeing dazzling eyes!" Chu Mo sat on the horse, looking at the figure galloping ahead, his eyes full of disbelief.

After running for half an hour, when the fifty Turkic warriors saw Zhang Bairen changing a horse again, their hearts suddenly sank, and dark clouds became dense.

"Stop the horse!" Chu Mo stopped.

"My lord!" fifty Turkic warriors said.

"This is the legendary universe in the sleeve. I've only heard people say it before. I didn't expect to see how many horses there are in the sleeve. This kid doesn't know how many horses there are in the sleeve. You don't understand it. Our horses are tired, but he keeps We can't catch up with the transfer! Don't waste our efforts!" Chu Mo's face was full of shock: "The universe in the sleeves is just heard from people. I never thought that there are such magical powers in the world. You need to be careful in the future. "

While hearing the words, the samurai murmured: "We have never heard of the general's escape technique before, but now we have seen it too!"

Isn't Evacuation Technique also a legend?

"This is different!" Chu Mo shook his head: "If you want to catch up with this kid, you can only take flying eagles, but our flying eagle team is not nearby. Keep chasing slowly!"

"The universe is in your sleeve!" Chu Mo's eyes were full of greed: "If he can learn this skill, in the future there will be a race war, this magical power is a good means of sneak attack."

The space in Zhang Bairen's sleeves was distorted. A dozen horses were transformed into grains of rice, and they were constantly walking back and forth in their sleeves. However, seeing the space distorting and changing, they could not get out of the end.

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful! It can be considered that these guys have gotten a good price. If I ask me to show everything in my sleeves and close them up, I will definitely make them look good." Zhang Bairen rode his horse to see the Turkic people stopped chasing and started Slow down gradually.

Facing the arrow, Zhang Bairen also wanted to try the methods in his sleeves, but Zhang Bairen didn't dare!

The Universe in my sleeve has just started to use, and it is far from being able to satisfy my experience. If I accidentally hang up the color, I will lose money!

Zhang Bairen rode his horse and galloped for a while, and after a night on the road, he had already reached the boundary of Zhangye. He had entered the territory of the Sui Dynasty, and the end of the yellow sand was already in sight.

After bypassing the guards of the border city, Zhang Bairen went directly into the abdomen inside the pass and headed towards Zhuojun.

This trip was very rewarding, not to mention the map of the ancient country of Loulan, it was to crack the secret of the space in the real water bowl, and cultivated the universe of his own sleeves, which was not a big help to Zhang Bairen.

A dozen horses seemed to have no weight in Zhang Bairen's sleeves, all of which were offset by the force of space.

Zhang Bairen doesn't know where the limits of the universe are in his sleeves, so he can try it if he has a chance in the future.

After entering the customs, after changing his clothes, looking at the pier on the shore, there were countless crowds rolling in and out.

"Is there a Zhuojun fleet~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Can we take the poor road a little bit?" Zhang Bairen shouted from the dock.

The surrounding caravan heard that you look at me and I look at you. Everyone looked at Zhang Bairen who was dressed in coarse linen, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, then shook his head and ignored it.

"Yes, you kid is a Taoist priest? Why don't you see you wearing a Taoist robe?" A rough voice sounded beside Zhang Bairen.

What a big man, in his thirties, with bronze skin, clear muscle lines and full of explosive power.

"This strong man, can you take the poor line a little bit?" Zhang Bairen said with a smile.

Looking at this immature face, the brawny man smiled: "Where is your family?"

"Xiaodao went out alone, and the family is still in Zhuojun" Zhang Bairen smiled.

Listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the strong man sighed, "What are you doing in the border town alone?"

"In order to win the treasure!" Zhang Bairen smiled sweetly, like a matte and tender lady. .