First Class Taoist Gate

Chapter 290: King Yu Ding out of the world

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After eating a little breakfast indiscriminately, Zhang Bairen walked out of the Nalan Manor with his sword bag on his back, but he didn't know what he was doing. It caused huge waves and the rivers and lakes toppled over.

There is a saying: The world is out of my generation, and the years are urged as soon as we enter the world. Huangtu Baye talked and laughed, not as drunk as the world. Lifting the sword across the ji sway the ghost rain, the bones are like mountains and birds start to fly. The world is like a wave of people like water, only a few people return to sigh. The hero Lu Yuan applauded, do not ask the common people ask the stars. The world has the wind and the faith, the sea is boundless but no one is seen.

This party was turned upside down and the world was shaking.

This line turns over the sky, the sun and the moon are dull.

Since then, no one in the world knows the king, and the pinnacle of the world has left his name.

The violent sand was rolled up, the dust was flying, and the boundless desert was actually rolled up out of thin air, and the magnetic field of heaven and earth quietly shifted.

But Zhang Bairen didn't know all this, he was just walking alone in the yellow sand.

Zhang Bairen understood the meaning of the Tiejun, and knew what the Tiejun thought.

On the treasure hunt, people who are not absolutely close will not walk together.

I met a treasure that everyone wanted, how to divide it?

Some people may say that it is converted into silver, but there are things that you can never buy even if you are rich and enemies.

For example, Fanyanghua, who can buy it?

This is the only one in the world, unique!

Stepping on the soft yellow sand, leaving only a shallow mark.

The scorching sun in the sky is extremely vicious to ordinary people, but to Zhang Bairen, it is extremely gentle.

Zhang Bairen knelt down and stroked the yellow sand under his feet. All the heat was instantly absorbed. He looked at the shining sun in the sky, and rubbed his ears inexplicably: "Weird, I always feel restless today. What major event is going to happen?"

Looking at the warriors and Taoists passing by along the way, there are people from Middle-earth, and monks from the Western Regions, Zhang Bairen's immature face is particularly attractive.

"This temple is weird!" Zhang Bairen stopped in front of a temple.

The temple is dilapidated and there are many broken walls. Unlike the exotic temples here, the temples in front of them have a strong middle-earth style. The collapsed walls are carved with calligraphy and paintings. The calligraphy and painting seem to record ancient ancestors.

Zhang Bairen stroked the yellow sand under his feet, picked up a piece of wood on the ground, looked at it and rubbed his teeth with a frustration: "It is actually made of golden nanmu. The whole temple is made of golden nanmu. I don’t know whose temple it is. Very generous."

There are many people in the temple wandering around in the same boredom as Zhang Bairen, looking around the temple with a pair of eyes, constantly searching in the dust.

The temple is very large. Although only the remains are left, it can still be seen as it was when it flourished.

The remnants of the building are continuous, and the number of open-air houses is uncountable.

The floor of the temple is paved with bluestone. In the lobby of the temple, there is a deity that has been split. The deity is holding a huge axe in his left hand and a walking stick in his right. The head of the deity is nowhere to be found.

Below the idol is a large cauldron, where the incense ash accumulates, and it is a place specially used for incense in daily life.

The surroundings of the big tripod were covered with spider webs and dust. No one would care about a tripod, especially the pot used for incense.

Good iron and steel materials are used to cast weapons, and only the remaining **** will be used to cast things like cauldrons.

Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back, and a warrior came in and walked around, but he turned around and left without finding any trace.

Standing in the temple, Zhang Bairen fell on the statue at first glance. He looked at the dusty statue on one side, and Zhang Bairen sighed slightly: "I don't know which **** of my China, your Excellency, I actually fell outside the wall and the incense was cut off. What a pity!"

After speaking, Zhang Bairen took out the broom in his sleeve, rolled up the dust, cleaned the statue in the temple, then took out a cloth and wiped it, jumped off the platform, and looked at the big cauldron at the foot of the statue. The cobwebs and dust took out the broom and rolled up the dust, which caused the warriors and Taoists in the temple to blow their beards and stare, but did not say anything, pinched his nose and retreated.

Zhang Bairen took out a stick of incense and slowly lit it, watching the curling smoke rising into the sky, and sighed softly: "The years have changed, the vicissitudes of life, time can bury everything. I don't know if I will end up like you in hundreds of years. , Forgotten by this world, telling the glory of the past in an unknown corner, muttering the desolation of the past."

After speaking, Zhang Bairen withdrew his gaze and was about to turn around to walk outside, but suddenly he suddenly stopped. He turned and stared at the dusty cauldron in front of him.

The years are too long, even if Zhang Bairen wipes it, Dading can't see the slightest appearance. The whole shell looks like a coin with rust stains and dirt, and nothing at all.

But for some reason, Zhang Bairen found a trace of abnormality when he looked at the cauldron through a wisp of blue smoke on the cauldron.

As the smoke passed, the cauldron gave out faint fluctuations, and the dust on the outer wall had fallen off a little bit insignificantly.

Zhang Bairen stepped forward, wiping his sleeves on the cauldron, wiping vigorously, but saw that a layer of dust was wiped away and a weird rune was revealed.

Looking at the rune, Zhang Bairen showed a weird color, it seemed to be a heavenly book, a jade book, and a golden seal, but there was no such a vision.

"This rune looks so strange!" A Taoist came in outside the temple and stood beside Zhang Bairen.

The words of the Taoist attracted a large number of warriors. Everyone looked at the big tripod in front of them. Zhang Bairen continued to wipe them. After two runes were revealed one after another, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they couldn't see the clue for a while.

"It doesn't seem to be like Taoist runes, but more like the words of ancient ancestors!" An old Confucian scholar stared at three runes with a gray beard. Zhang Bairen wiped the wall of the cauldron again and looked at the one. The road is fuzzy and weird, because the dirt is too deep and it looks quite fuzzy, but it can be vaguely seen that it is the texture of the landscape of the river.

The big tripod, ancient Chinese, landscape and river pictures, Zhang Bairen's heart was instantly moved, and a thunder flashed through his mind.

Without giving everyone time to react, the universe rolled up in the sleeves and the sky was so dark that everyone could not stand.

"Swish!" Zhang Bairen took Dading into his sleeve in an instant. Before everyone could react, he rushed out of the temple.

"What happened?" Old Xue Xue got up from the ground.

"Am I dazzled, a cauldron that is so big is actually put away by the sleeves!" A Taoist rubbed his eyes with wide eyes.

"Did you see it too? The cauldron was indeed taken away by a sleeve!"

"Oh my God, this is simply a myth! Could it be the legendary universe?"

"Is there really something in this world?"

"This kid must have seen something, so he didn't hesitate to expose everything in his sleeves. He also wanted to take away the cauldron. There are countless cauldrons in the world, but it is definitely not worth the kid's action and cause such a movement. Unusually, what way can anyone see?" a man shouted.

"Landscape context, ancient characters, I know! I know!" The old pedantic body was trembling, his eyes looked at the statue of the **** holding a giant axe, and he looked at the walking stick in the other palm, and said sharply: "Quick! Catch him quickly! Don't let him run away. That is the legendary King Yu Ding. Don't let him run away!"

King Yu Ding!

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the temple was silent for a moment. The heroes looked at me and I looked at you. Their eyes were full of shock. They only felt thunder rolling in their minds, as if they were wondering if they heard it wrong~www.wuxiaspot.com ~Master, don't want to joke with me, Yuwangding has disappeared for so many years, how can this wilderness temple have Yuwangding! "

"Yes! That's right! Don't be kidding!"

The heroes looked ugly and laughed extremely unnaturally.

"Idiot, chase it!" The old master got up and chased it out staggeringly.

"Chasing! Go chasing! Jiuzhou Ding is born!"

The birth of the Jiuzhou Ding is such a big event that there are so many people here that it is impossible to hide it. But half a day, the news of the appearance of the Jiuzhou Ding in Dunhuang is well known in the world. The sun gods of all roads came in person, and all the foreign races were shaken. Countless masters traveled west, and masters such as Turks and muddy muds were dispatched.

With the birth of the Kyushu Ding, the legendary sleeve of the universe was revealed in the world, and I do not know how many monks in the world coveted it.

If someone moves alone, the world is shocked! Zhang Bairen is famous, really famous! Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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