Card Creator: My Cards Unlimited Chain.

Chapter 604 Golden Carriage
Borg took the human pill and led everyone into the tent.

This tent, located under the pillar of light that reaches the sky, is a palace-like building complex. The white palace walls are built against the mountain, with clear layers and staggered layout. There are many low houses at the foot of the palace walls, and the color of these houses is relatively dark.

The high above and the low below form a very sharp contrast in color.

Borg did not even stop in the low house. He raised his hand and a soul card shattered behind him. Countless strong winds automatically gathered from all directions and condensed into a flowing entity under everyone, as if forming a carriage made of wind.

The carriage crossed the sky and soon stopped on an open space on the top of the palace wall, and the gathered wind dispersed.

At this time, they were already at the bottom of the pillar of light that reached the sky.

When you look at it from a close distance, the beam of light is even more visually shocking.

Looking up, the golden light column was so wide that it looked like a flat high wall, rising from the top of the palace and sinking into the clouds. There seemed to be countless Buddha shadows in the clouds, and when I looked closely, I seemed to hear the faint sound of chanting.

In the light column, countless tiny characters were suspended. Those were the scriptures taught by Changsheng himself. There seemed to be some kind of power hidden in every word.

"Ambassadors, this is... the Tongtian Pagoda." Borg introduced with a smile, "This Tongtian Pagoda connects the nine tents. As long as you walk into it, you can go to any level of the Changsheng Tent. At the same time, this Tongtian Pagoda is also the foundation for the Changsheng Tent to exist stably. It is a Mahayana Dharma instrument laid by Changsheng himself."

Qiu Jindong nodded: "It's really spectacular."

"It is naturally great to be favored by the ambassadors." Borg kept smiling. "Well... Logically speaking, Chi Leihu offended you all, and I should have hosted a banquet to entertain you and apologize to you. But... hey, the state prefect is really in a hurry and wants to see you all, so I hope you can forgive me for my poor hospitality."

"Bozhenguo doesn't need to care."

"Then, please come in." Borg extended his hand and said, "I have already debugged the Tongtian Pagoda. As long as you step into it now, you can directly reach the Great King's Court."

Qiu Jindong and Yu Cang looked at each other.

Then, without hesitation, several people took a step forward and stepped into the column of light.

……

The unclear murmur suddenly expanded in his ears, and Yu Cang's sight was completely covered by the golden Buddha's light. He could no longer see anything other than the light, which made the murmur in his ears seem clearer.

Those whispers should be chanting or singing, but unfortunately they were too vague and Yu Cang couldn't understand the meaning.

This state only lasted for a short time. Soon, the sound of chanting in my ears gradually weakened. At a certain moment, a golden light appeared in front of my eyes, accompanied by a very long chanting sound. My vision suddenly became clear!
Boom!
A dull bell sounded from a distance. Yu Cang looked around, his eyes widening slightly.

I thought the palace of the ninth tent was already extremely magnificent, but after arriving at the Great King's Court, I truly saw what the ultimate hunting palace was.

They were standing on a hexagonal platform guarded by palace walls. A golden pillar of light rose from the ground behind them. Yu Cang looked around. Snow-white buildings were spread out along the line of sight, and they were scattered like mountains. Even if he looked far away, he could not see where the end was.

The sunlight fell into it and was refracted by the snow-white walls, even forming a rainbow-like mist in the sky, like a scene from heaven.

No…that’s not sunlight.

Yu Cang looked up at the sky. There were still thick layers of clouds above his head. But unlike the oppressive feeling in the ninth tent, when he looked up here, he could clearly feel the golden light surging behind the clouds, like the sun, shining in all directions.

Occasionally there are cracks in the clouds, and the light shines through, forming paths of light in the air, which looks very sacred.

Golden Buddha shadows are scattered in an orderly manner among the clouds, each of them has a bright Buddha light and a smiling face, as if overlooking all living beings.

Yu Cang narrowed his eyes slightly.

That so-called Buddha kingdom...is probably above the clouds.

Similarly, the sun transformed by Changsheng should also be in that position.

There, is the corpse of a being beyond mythology. The energy contained within it is terrifying. The hunters have been demanding and utilizing it for thousands of years, but until now, there is still no sign of exhaustion.

This is the foundation of the entire hunting tribe's nation, and it is also the confidence of the national teacher to dare to exercise dictatorship.

It is so important that once it is lost, the hunter tribe will be seriously injured... But it is beyond mythology. Once it turns into a star, it will be as stable as a star. On the blue planet, there is basically nothing that can quickly destroy the sun.

However, it would be a waste of such great power if it were only used for destruction.

Yu Cang's eyes fell on Lou Yan who was standing beside him.

After arriving at the first tent, Lou Yan's eyes had always been very complicated.

He looked at the nearby buildings, his eyes filled with sadness, pity, and even more emotions.

Yu Cang understood very well.

At the foot of the Great King's Court, the First Tent Court seemed like a real golden and jade paradise, at least from the perspective of the scenery, it was indeed exaggerated and spectacular. Yu Cang rarely saw such a scale in Yan Country.

Before Lou Yan went out, he might have thought that everything in the Changsheng Tent was like this, except that the degree of prosperity might be slightly different.

Coming back here at this moment, he must be feeling emotional.

Obviously, although this first account looks good,...hidden behind it is generations of oppression.

Isn't the tent magnificent? No matter how magnificent it is, it still needs a builder.

The soul card master would certainly not do such a thing himself - after all, there is a more convenient option that can be thrown away after use.

Yu Cang raised his hand and patted Lou Yan on the shoulder.

And his eyes had already passed a few people and looked behind him.

There was the end of their journey.

The Great King's Court!
In a white palace, the Great King's Court rises abruptly, and the outer palace wall is as thick as a city wall. One can see that in the center of the axis of symmetry, a long staircase goes up all the way and extends to the foot of a palace.

That was the only gold in the palace.

Obviously, that is where the national teacher is - the Golden and Jade Palace!
The Golden Jade Palace was built on the hillside, halfway up a high mountain. The mountain was so high that the top was invisible, piercing straight into the clouds, and even seemed to touch the brightest part of the clouds.

That must be Lingguang Mountain.

This is the layout of the first tent court.

The other buildings are scattered in low places, with only two protruding high points.

The first is the high platform at the foot of the Tongtian Pagoda, which faces the Great King's Court and overlooks most of the tents.

The second is Lingguang Mountain and the Golden and Jade Palace.

The two are relatively close in comparison, and the Golden and Jade Palace is, after all, a little higher than the Tongtian Pagoda.

Boom!
The bell rang again, and the Buddha's light in the air seemed to be dazzling for a moment. Yu Cang narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a flash in front of his eyes. When his vision recovered again, he suddenly saw that there was a carriage in the sky?
This carriage is so ostentatious that I don’t know if it can be considered a carriage.

Sixteen war horses, each with different expressions, neighed silently, and pulled a huge carriage as big as a palace, suspended in the air. Under the Buddha's light, they looked like gods.

The most exaggerated thing is... the palace-like carriage is actually made of gold!

No one knew what breed those war horses were. Their muscles were dark red, but their manes looked like golden threads. They stood with their heads held high in the air. Their saddles and hooves were all made of pure gold.

Such a carriage appeared out of nowhere in front of several people, and slowly landed on the edge of the platform.

At the front of the carriage stood a figure, wearing a robe inlaid with gold and jade, which shone brilliantly. When he saw the few people, a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Welcome the envoy from Yan Country... Come and be a guest in my Changsheng Tent."

The man's eyes swept over several people one by one, and only lingered on Lou Yan for a moment.

Then he said:
"I am Sajue, the national teacher of the Hunter Tribe. Since Emperor Khan is ill and cannot meet him, I will do it for him."

Hearing this, the expressions of several people changed quietly.

Is this... the legendary National Master Sa Jue?
Also, the mastermind behind everything? ...

Several people boarded the golden carriage.

Inside the carriage, there was pure gold everywhere, but there were many blankets hanging in it for embellishment.

After getting on the car, Qiu Jindong and Sa Jue went to the quiet room to chat. A young-looking man took the rest of the people to the side to rest.

During the conversation, we learned that this man's name was Sachan... If both of them had the surname Sa, he might be Sajue's child.

After Sachan led the group to the lounge, he stood at the door with his arms folded, not saying a word. No one wanted to talk to him.

Yu Cang also understood.

After all, theoretically speaking, if Sachan's brother or younger brother died in their hands, it would be strange for them to have a good face.

So they ignored him.

"Damn, this is really made of gold..." Wen Ren Ge's exclamation came from the side.

"... President, don't make that expression." Gu Jieshuang couldn't bear to watch it.

Look at the corners of his mouth, they are almost reaching his ears!

She was very skeptical and her saliva would start to flow soon!
"This... How can you blame me for this?" Wen Renge wiped his face, "So many! They're all made of gold... How much do they sell for?!"

Although I really want to condemn this behavior as pure nouveau riche behavior, there is really a lot of gold.

Moreover, the workmanship and aesthetics of this carriage are also online.

There are details in every place, and it is not a simple pile-up.

Add to that some carpets, hanging ornaments, etc., and you won't get aesthetically fatigued no matter how long you look at it.

On the side, Yu Cang looked around and clicked his tongue twice.

He was not impressed by the luxury of the golden carriage.

In fact, with his current wealth, if he really wanted such a golden carriage... he could definitely afford it, and there would be plenty of people willing to design and manufacture it for him.

Yu Cang himself doesn't know how much money he has now.

In addition to the cash, he seemed to have taken over a lot of the Duan family's assets in the imperial capital... I can't remember clearly.

Even if he couldn't actually afford it, he could sell a few soul cards and then he would be able to afford it.

However, for Yu Cang now, money is nothing more than his body.

Gold, no matter how rare it is, is just a decoration. What he was amazed at now was the rhythm engraved on this carriage.

He raised his hand and brushed his fingers across the golden wall. There were many fine lines on it, and as his fingers brushed across it, it lit up with a golden glow.

There is no doubt that this carriage is a totemic creation... otherwise, it would not fly in the air out of thin air.

And those sixteen war horses outside...if I'm not mistaken, they should all be wild beasts, not summoned beasts.

The rhythmic patterns on this carriage are quite complex, and there are many places that are not used, or even exist simply for show.

Judging from the tip of the iceberg, the hunting tribe is indeed a civilization that has continued for thousands of years, and its strength should not be underestimated.

The fingertips slowly brushed across the wall and stopped at the window sill.

Yu Cang's expression changed slightly, and he looked outside through the window of the carriage.

The carriage was flying high in the sky, far from the ground, but with Yu Cang's eyesight, he could barely see clearly - above the ground, countless hunters were kneeling on the ground facing them, constantly bowing their heads and muttering something in their mouths, no one knew what they were saying.

They were kneeling down in front of the carriage.

Yu Cang's eyes moved slightly, he turned his head and found that Lou Yan was also lying on the window, looking at the scenery below.

"Lou Yan, what do you think?"

"I……"

Lou Yan pursed his lips.

"I've seen scenes like this before, and I just thought it was fun. Now, I really want them to stand up... and stop kneeling."

Yu Cang smiled: "Very good."

He looked up into the distance. The Great King's Court was getting closer and closer, as was Lingguang Mountain.

After coming here, La's calculations became more convenient. Just now, he sent a message to himself through the Starry Sky Vision, and it seemed that he had found a way to communicate with the immortal power on the top of Lingguang Mountain.

However, it will take some time.

There is still plenty of time. There are still a few days before the Royal Court Martial Arts Tournament, which should be enough.

……

aside.

Sachan leaned against the wall with his arms folded, squinting his eyes, observing the movements of several people.

It was them... who killed my second brother.

He couldn't avenge his second brother until his father spoke.

However, he believed that the day of revenge would not be far away.

The fist pressed under the arm has been clenched quietly.

Talk about it.

Humph.

Are the people of Yan really so unworldly?

Wen Ren Ge, who was asked by his father to pay special attention to, looked like a poor boy. Even a three-year-old child in the royal court would not show such a disappointing look.

Yu Cang’s eyes were almost popping out... Humph, so shameful.

I really don’t know how Madam Yu called this kind of person “Young Emperor”.

He narrowed his eyes to hide his flickering gaze.

At this time.

Wow…

The door was pushed open, and Sa Jue and Qiu Jindong walked in.

Both of them were smiling, and it seemed that the negotiation went smoothly.

"Everyone seems to be very interested in my carriage." Sa Jue said cheerfully, "Well, I can give this carriage to you."

(End of this chapter)