At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

Chapter 130 The Beginning Emperor Jade
It wasn't until late at night, when everyone had eaten and drank enough, that they dispersed.

Dark clouds cover the moon, no stars can be seen, the sky and the earth are as dark as ink, the villagers have fallen asleep, and the small village is silent.

At this moment, a slender figure walked out of the small village and turned into a wisp of smoke, blending into the night with a vague trace.

Compared with passively parrying, Zhang Jingming's choice is to take the initiative.

Taking advantage of the darkness, this paper man incarnation took action, successively attacking the bandit dens with a radius of hundreds of miles, destroying them one by one, and made a lot of gains, obtaining some sources and treasures.

Not only that, it also included an ancient jade half the size of a palm. Judging from the traces, it was obviously a broken piece of jade.

An ancient and desolate atmosphere comes from this piece of residual jade, giving people a strange feeling.

On this piece of residual jade, you can still vaguely see some maps of mountains and rivers. After years of baptism and erosion, these traces are almost erased.

In addition, there is a word engraved on it. Although it is a little blurry, if you identify it carefully, you can still barely recognize it as the word "Emperor".

The origin of this piece of residual jade is extraordinary. It was an ancient jade map left by the Emperor Wu Shi in the past. It was split into multiple pieces. When collected together, the restrictions on Purple Mountain can be unlocked.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the sun rose, the morning glow fell, and a touch of soft golden light fell on the vast and barren land, bringing a lively atmosphere to this silent land and awakening the small village.

This small village made of stones is located in an oasis with a radius of more than ten miles. On the horizon, there is a stone mountain several thousand meters high, standing there alone. That is Zishan.

Under the morning sun, the huge purple stone mountain gives people an extremely calm feeling.

In front of the stone house, Mr. Zhang Wu was bowing there in the morning glow.

The reason why the Zhang family lives in this small village is to guard the purple mountain.

Therefore, worshiping that purple mountain is the first thing Zhang Wuye does when he gets up every day.

At this moment, the paper man came back from outside, holding a human head in his hand, which caused a burst of exclamations from the villagers.

"Great! This big bearded Chen is finally dead!"

"Okay! Good kill!"

"This bandit leader who deserves to be killed a thousand times has finally received his retribution!"

"Brother Ding is so awesome!"

"..."

This small village, both adults and children, were all excited at this moment. They gathered around and looked at the paper man incarnation and the head he was holding, looking very excited.

Judging from the face, that head belonged to a young man about 40 years old. He had a big beard, fluffy and curly hair, like a lion's sideburns, and looked very ferocious.

However, now the head's face was distorted, its eyes widened with anger, and there was still a trace of fear on the face. Two tears of blood were shed from his eyes. One look showed that he did not pass away peacefully and would not rest in peace.

This man was familiar to many of the villagers present. It was Chen Dabeard, whom they hated extremely much. He was the leader of a group of powerful bandits who committed crimes by burning, killing, and looting in this area.

At this time, how can one not feel happy to see this cancerous tumor that has caused harm to hundreds of miles around being removed?

However, there are also some elderly people who look worried.

"Brother Ding, this..."

Mr. Zhang Wu stepped forward, showing a shocked expression, and spoke hesitantly. "Don't worry, I have killed all the gangsters, and no one is alive. No outsiders have ever spied on my whereabouts..."

Under the morning glow, the paper man transformed into a layer of golden light spoke softly, his tone was calm and unhurried, and it contained a reassuring power.

"Moreover, I have eliminated all the rogue dens in a radius of hundreds of miles, so you don't have to worry about being bullied in the future. If there are other rogues who dare to come to this area in the future, with me here, they will never come back!" "

The paper man transformed looked around at the villagers and said loudly.

After hearing this speech, many villagers cheered.

After a long time, the onlookers dispersed one by one with their own thoughts.

Although the young adults and children felt a breath of bad breath and were a little excited, some old people had other worries that would not be dispelled by the words of the paper man.

Mr. Zhang Wu invited the paper man to have breakfast. During this period, the old man seemed to want to say something, but when he was about to speak several times, he stopped again.

The old man is not an ungrateful person. He feels that the other party also killed the bandits for the sake of this village, and he is grateful for this.

However, those bandits also have backgrounds and are inextricably linked to some practicing sects.

When the news of the annihilation of the rogue bandits spreads, the forces behind the rogue bandits are furious, and if they are traced, the entire village will be implicated and will not be spared.

At that time, I am afraid that even the kind-hearted young man in front of me with high cultivation level will not be able to escape with his life...

With mixed thoughts, Zhang Wuye felt deep worries in his heart and his face was filled with sadness.

After breakfast, Mr. Zhang Wu held the paper man incarnation and finally spoke worriedly.

"Brother Ding, many of those bandits are from practicing sects, and some even have big forces secretly supporting them..."

"Don't worry. The bandits nearby are controlled by some small sects. I can handle them. I will solve the problem completely in the next few days."

"Do you want to... No, this is too dangerous! Otherwise, you should leave here quickly, before those sects take action..."

"I actually cherish my life very much, and I won't do anything I'm not sure about..."

After some conversation, Mr. Zhang Wu was reluctantly convinced by the incarnation of the paper man.

……

At the same time, on a mountain cliff.

"Ouch! Damn it! It's like this again, Uncle Long can't find any trace. If my cultivation is still there..."

The slightly larger purple-gold divine dragon stood up on its tail and roared to the sky, the sound shaking the surrounding areas.

A very light but very pure dragon power spread from his body, and the suppression from his blood caused all the birds and beasts in the surrounding mountains and rivers to crawl to the ground and tremble.

Under the morning light, the purple-gold divine dragon's scales sparkled, and its purple light flickered, as if it were made of supreme fairy gold, making it appear very precious and indescribably majestic as a divine beast.

In the forest ahead, a strange beast with a hint of ancient blood also bent its hooves and knelt on the ground, its head lowered, not daring to move.

Most of these strange beasts are dragon-scaled horses, which all appeared inexplicably during this period, as if they came across the void.

For this reason, Zijin Shenlong stared for a long time, but still couldn't find any clues, which made him grit his teeth. If he had the same cultivation level as before...

(End of this chapter)