The Sky Island was located in the White Sea (10000 meters above the White Sea (7000 meters above).
There were two different races living here, the Sandians and the residents of Angel Island.
The Sandians were the descendants of the natives of Gaya Island who were washed up from Qinghai 400 years ago.
The residents of Angel Island were aliens who migrated from the moon.
Due to the lack of energy, they could not reach Qinghai, so they could only float on the White Sea 10,000 meters above the ground.
The difference between the residents of Angel Island and ordinary people was that they had a pair of bird wings on their backs.
"Demon Fruit…"
Zhang Yang, who was standing on the floating island, was overwhelmed by the sight of the floating island.
The island was ten thousand meters above the sky. There was nothing here except for the sea of clouds.
Therefore, the soil on the island was a very rare resource.
It was precisely because it was so rare that the value of land here even surpassed gold.
In the perception of Wen Se, an incomplete piece of land appeared in his mind.
" Golden Village…"
Zhang Yang's eyes flashed. The buildings and equipment that were made of gold were far more exaggerated than he had imagined.
With a thought, his body instantly appeared where the gold was.
"The ability to teleport is quite useful, but it consumes a lot of stamina.”
Zhang Yang muttered softly. Then, he was shocked by the exaggerated scene in front of him.
The city was an ancient and weathered city of gold that was completely solidified from gold.
The scene he saw with his own eyes was far more shocking than he had imagined.
The dazzling gold reflected a dazzling light under the sunlight. At a glance, it seemed that the entire world was in a golden paradise.
"This gold…a city…"
Zhang Yang smacked his lips. Initially, he thought that the gold in this city would only amount to 10 billion Bailey at most. However, looking at the current situation, Zhang Yang was shocked.
Ten billion?
He probably had to add another zero.
The gold here was worth at least 100 billion yuan.
In reality, it would only be more.
Even Zhang Yang, who had no interest in treasure, felt his mouth go dry.
Gold worth 100 billion Bailey. This number did not sound like much. It was just like having 100 billion in his bank card.
It sounded shocking (and it was actually shocking), but compared to the 100 billion in cash in front of him, it was a completely different level of shock.
Move out, we must move out!
There was only one thought in Zhang Yang's mind, and it was not just the Land of Gold. He wanted to move the entire Sky Island.
All of them were moved to the top of Jax Island.
Whether it was gold, land, people, or special products, he wanted to pack them all up and take them away.
"Let's find the Thunder Fruit first."
It was not easy to pack up the entire island. After all, there were tens of thousands of residents here.
If he wanted to take all the residents away, he would first have to gather all of them. This was a huge project and very troublesome.
Therefore, this matter could be delayed a little.
The domineering aura of sight and hearing spread wildly across the entire island. Under the enhancement of the Thunder Fruit, the domineering aura of sight and hearing searched the island inch by inch.
No!
"How could I not find it?"
Zhang Yang frowned. Could it be that the Thunder Fruit was not on the island?
No, it shouldn't be. If it wasn't there, then how did Ainilu get this fruit?
Could it be that he was born with the ability to bear fruits?
What a joke.
" The area covered by the Aura of Knowledge is too large. It's impossible to search every corner in detail. It's also very possible that some places have been left behind.”
Zhang Yang rubbed his chin.
The aura of sight and sight existed for battle. It could clearly sense what was happening around it at a short distance.
However, if the distance was extended, the perception of the domineering aura would also decrease. The further the distance, the blurrier the perception.
This wasn't a flaw. After all, it was impossible to expand the range of the Aura of Knowledge to a few kilometers to sense the enemy during a battle.
Could it be that he could shoot the other party's head off from a few kilometers away?
Therefore, even with the enhancement of the Thunder Fruit, it was impossible to perceive the entire island perfectly.
It was normal to miss something.
"Since seeing, hearing, and looking are not enough, then let's try this…"
Zhang Yang slowly closed his eyes and focused his perception. A rough and heroic face appeared in his mind.
Gor D. Roger!
His mind was blank and silent. The rustling of the grass around him seemed to have a different meaning at this moment.
It became alive and real.
The flowing breeze emitted a joyful and free aura. The restless wind was like an irritable child freely venting its anger.
The flowing sea of clouds was gentle, kind, and tolerant of everything.
The ancient city was surrounded by a vast aura, and the glory and freedom from ancient times were still vaguely left.
Freedom, yearning, glory, and the loneliness after dusk.
It had once been glorious, but it had declined.
In this city, there were beliefs and wills that had been passed down for thousands of years, guiding the future generations to inherit their wills.
"The will of a loser should die in the past!”
Zhang Yang snorted coldly. His domineering will destroyed the ancient will that was trying to affect him.
Dusk was lonely. The will of a group of dead people wanted to affect him?
"A bunch of self-pitying trash. Brilliant? Even if there is, it is something that was once lost. How dare you show off and inherit your will? Searching for lost history? What a joke!"
His will would only come from himself.
His history could only be created by himself.
Even if he died, he would die standing up. If he failed, he would give this world eternal pain and trauma so that everyone in this world would remember it.
There was once a person who witnessed it! Jun Lin! Conquering this world!
He didn't want to die in pursuit of the truth and history.
Listen to the voice of all things!
Ignoring the influence of the remnant will of the Country of Gold, Zhang Yang's senses were fully integrated into the surrounding nature.
The wind, rain, lightning, and clouds, including the land beneath his feet, everything became a part of his spirit.
The moisture invaded every corner and every region of this world silently.
All of a sudden, Zhang Yang opened his eyes and a bright light flashed in them.
"Found it!"
Zhang Yang's figure flashed and appeared on top of an ancient altar buried deep underground.
The altar was buried more than ten meters underground and connected to a remote entrance.
Due to the passage of time, the altar was covered in moss and dust, filled with the aura of time and age.
The statue used for the sacrificial ritual had long since been corroded by time. Zhang Yang's gaze landed on the dim golden treasure chest on the altar.
Crack!
Opening the treasure chest, fist-sized jewels came into view.
Zhang Yang opened the box and found a Demon's Fruit with a strange spiral pattern on the bottom of the box.
"The strongest nature-type…Thunder Fruit."
In addition, there was a long sword with purple patterns at the bottom of the box. The scabbard was forged from gold and inlaid with exquisite gems.
Listen to the voice of all things!
"Supreme Swift Blade 12, Lei Ling!”
Purple patterns covered the blade, and when it was swung, the sound was like thunder. That was why this blade was called Thunder Spirit.
Hiss hiss hiss!
The hazy light in the cave suddenly dimmed, and a low and strange sound came from behind.
Zhang Yang saw a huge snake staring at him with its big eyes.
Nolan?
The snake on the island?
Zhang Yang squinted his eyes. He did not sense any malicious intent. The power of Listening to the Sound of All Things only felt a sense of curiosity.
"Is this your home?"
Zhang Yang reached out his hand and touched the scales on the snake's body. It was very hard, and could probably withstand the bombardment of the cannon.
However, that was it.
This big fellow that had lived for hundreds of years was quite intimidating, but its strength was only average.
The only advantage was that he could live for a long time. If he really fought, a lieutenant general would be able to suppress him.
The snake looked at Zhang Yang with a confused look, as if it was curious if this little thing could be eaten.
"You want to eat me?"
Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and grinned.
Zi la!
The lightning on his finger jumped onto the snake's body, and the snake with its mouth open instantly froze on the spot.
Its body was charred black, and it emitted the fragrance of meat.
"I'm in a good mood today. For the sake of the Demon Fruit and the big knife, I'll spare your life.”
Zhang Yang patted Orochi's body and disappeared.
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