Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 503 The wind rises at the end of Qingping (two chapters in one)

Xuan Bing is so secretive that it is impossible to spy on him through ordinary means.

On the Bafang Tower, Qin Yun lowered his eyes and stared. In his eyes, there seemed to be pale golden flames intertwined like pupils in the pupils, reflecting the small courtyards under the Bafang Tower.

"There's no fluctuation."

Qin Yun frowned slightly.

He was able to suppress the Purple Gold Spear of the Great Desolate Sea, relying on the Bafang Pagoda and his own practice. If this kid possesses the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer, how can he suppress it?

Or is it true that the Black Whale Hammer Master is someone else?

"strangeness……"

Master Qin and the Immortal Queen realized it later and reacted:

"Are the rumors false? Or did Long Yingchan leave the black whale hammer at Longhu Temple before he went down the mountain?"

Both grandfather and grandson were a little surprised.

"I guess he stayed at Longhu Temple."

Qin Yun did not intend to go into details, and instead said: "This time there has been a violent change in the Bafang Temple. Even if the Five Dao Sects have disagreements, they will probably have to go to the city of God."

"Hmph, those old guys have always regarded Tianyun Xuanbing as a forbidden concubine. I'm afraid they will all be frightened by this unusual move in the Bafang Temple."

Qin Shixian snorted coldly, she felt the same way.

From ancient times to the present, for thousands of years, there have been great masters in every dynasty, but only the Five Great Dao Sects have remained prosperous, relying on the Heavenly Fate Mysterious Weapons.

This is the foundation for the sect’s longevity.

She didn't even need to inquire. The scene just now would surely trigger a violent reaction from the Five Great Dao Sects.

"Without this scare, they would probably have hesitated for a long time."

Qin Yun knew this very well: "Perhaps this is also the purpose of the court?"

"Can this great imperial ceremony really be accomplished?"

Qin Shixian frowned and was quite frightened. The moment the Purple Gold Gun was released, her heartbeat suddenly stopped.

"Can't tell."

Qin Yun shook his head. He was really surprised by the scene just now.

The Bafang Temple has changed to this extent, and it is already different from the great festival he knows. This is only the second time, if it comes to the third time...

"What about us?"

Qin Shixian asked.

"Um……"

Qin Yun pondered for a moment and ordered:

"Take my handwritten letter and go see Master Long Yingchan and Taoist Yuanqing. After that, you can go with them to the capital of gods... As for me..."

Qin Yun paused:

"I'm going to find those two extraterrestrial visitors!"

"good!"

Qin Shixian had been depressed for a long time, but now he was quite excited.

"The Purple Gold Gun stays."

Qin Yun raised his hand and grabbed the spear: "If there is any movement in Bafang Temple, you may not be able to suppress it."

"..."

Qin Shixian was reluctant, but he could only let go of the spear in his palm, turned around, and disappeared into the Bafang Pagoda.

"The big festival, the big festival..."

Inside the tower, Qin Yun turned his spear lightly, and suddenly made a stroke in the air. He heard a "buzz" sound, and a dark and lightless door appeared in the Bafang Tower.

"The Bafang Pagoda is not a destiny mysterious weapon after all. This secluded realm..."

Qin Yun inserted his spear in front of the door, grabbed the ancient mirror hanging on the wall, and walked into the light door.

…

Woohoo~

A secluded place, the end of the Golden Lin Road.

King Jin stood in armor, holding a bronze mirror high with both hands. Strong incense burned in the mirror, projecting a dazzling light that illuminated the distant battlefield.

boom!

Between the darkness and darkness, a giant beast flew across the sky. Wherever it passed, evil aura billowed, and a human figure shuttled through the darkness, fighting the giant beast.

The collision of a man and an animal echoed within a hundred miles, setting off waves of hurricanes.

Seen from a distance, darkness surges like a tide, trying to choose and devour anyone.

Click!

After a long time, Wan Zhuliu suddenly landed on the ground. His long sword was raised horizontally, and the sword light scattered like a tide, leaving deep marks on the ground.

Bang!

The sword light dissipated, and a giant beast fell to the ground. The pungent bloody smell instantly enveloped Wang Jin and the people behind him.

"Ah, poisonous!"

"Take the detoxification pill quickly!"

A group of people exclaimed and scrambled. Wang Jin frowned, but did not reprimand him. Instead, he walked towards Wan Zhuliu holding a bronze mirror.

"This is... the white sandalwood spirit sheep?"

After getting closer, Wang Jin saw the true appearance of the behemoth with the light of the Great Sun Supervisor Sky Mirror.

It was a spiritual sheep with pure black hair, nine feet tall, with a huge horn on its head. At this moment, it was cut into two pieces with a knife, and its internal organs and blood flowed all over the floor.

"almost."

Wan Zhuliu sheathed his sword, and the evil aura dissipated from his body: "This strange place was created by the divine realm of the Lord Jinlin Bell a long time ago...

This is his spiritual form, combined with the first level, extremely ferocious. "

"It's really cruel."

Wang Jin nodded and watched the whole battle. This giant beast was extremely ferocious. If he were to deal with it, he would probably have to fight hard for a long time.

"It's a bit harsh, but there are also some benefits."

Wan Zhuliu stretched out his hand to grab it, and a gray-black spiritual light appeared from the monster's body, with light and shadow flickering in it.

The strange beast comes from the spirit of the deceased grand master. This ball of light naturally contains part of the inheritance of that grand master.

"It's indeed a good thing."

Wang Jin was a little jealous. This aura not only contained the memories of his predecessors, but could also refine treasures and elixirs.

"This secluded realm is indeed very strange. This strange beast is like a living thing..."

Surrounded by a group of imperial guards, Emperor Qian came slowly. He reached out and touched the horn of the spiritual sheep: "It's quite a harvest."

The flesh, flesh, muscles and bones of the strange beast in the unity realm are of extraordinary quality. Emperor Qian glanced at it and saw that a group of guards had already stepped forward and dragged the giant beast away.

"Let's break up."

Emperor Qian spoke, and the guards bowed and dispersed.

Wang Jin held a bronze mirror to illuminate the road, and the three of them walked towards the end of the Jinlin Road. There, there was a huge incense burner, but only a little incense was burning in it.

"The changes in the Bafang Temple are violent, and Huang Longzi's ritual is much better than what we have tried."

In front of the incense burner, Wu Yingxing frowned. When he saw Emperor Qian, he bowed and saluted.

"The ceremony was correct and the incense was enough. Why didn't the Bafang Temple open?"

Emperor Qian frowned.

With the light of the Great Sun Supervisor's Sky Mirror, he glanced around. There were dozens of miles around, almost in ruins, full of bloody remains, and the sword energy was still lingering.

"Just now, when the Bafang Temple appeared, only ten Xuanbing soldiers responded. Two of them showed no movement. Is the failure related to this?"

Wang Jin made a guess.

"Which two?"

Emperor Qian frowned.

Wang Jin said nothing, but looked at Wu Yingxing, who held the coins and replied:

"Those who did not respond to Yi Chen's hexagram should be the Purple Gold Spear of the Great Wilderness and the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer."

"Purple Gold Spear, Black Whale Hammer."

Emperor Qian walked to the altar and reached out to grab a handful of burned incense ashes: "Let's not talk about the Purple Gold Gun. I remember that the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer has been born. Why hasn't it responded?"

"It must have been suppressed."

Wu Yingxing sighed: "The Changhong Yiqi Sword, which was suppressed by Master Thousand Eyes, was the last to respond. The other two Xuan soldiers may also be for this reason."

"Suppress Xuan Bing..."

Emperor Qian frowned. There were only a few who could suppress the Xuan soldiers, not to mention the current generation, going back thousands of years:

"Could it be that Qin Yun?"

"It may not be related to Xuan Bing."

At this time, Wan Zhuliu spoke, and he walked slowly to the altar: "The Xuan Bing's movement was due to the call from the Bafang Temple, not the Xuan Bing's movement, which led to the Bafang Temple's appearance."

"oh?"

Wu Yingxing's heart moved slightly: "What does the prince think?"

"The conditions for the great sacrifice have not yet been truly met."

Wan Zhuliu had no intention of explaining. He raised his hand to take the bronze mirror from Wang Jin's hand, and activated the mirror's light to shine on the place where the Bafang Temple once appeared.

Buzz~

In the bronze mirror, the incense is burning, and the light is getting brighter and brighter.

Miles, several miles, ten miles...

Until Wang Jin felt some physical pain, the light of the Great Sun Supervisor Sky Mirror had already shone hundreds of miles away, and where the light passed, black shadows could be seen flickering.

You can even see a strange place everywhere.

"Only when there is a big sacrifice can the temple be seen."

After a while, Wan Zhuliu put down the bronze mirror. The roar in the darkness got closer and closer. Several people looked at each other, put away the altar, and turned around to leave.

…

When~

On the observatory, the golden bell echoed.

Under the black umbrella, Huang Longzi sat quietly and breathed out. He looked calm and did not care that he was excluded for the second time.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and a group of guards came out of the bell wave, carrying the corpses of ferocious beasts, like tigers and leopards, or like cattle and sheep.

At least, they were all the size of a house, full of menace and ferociousness.

"After all, it is isolated by the Bafang Temple. In this secluded realm, the level of monsters is not high, but there are many..."

Huang Longzi looked at it.

Only the divine realm formed by warriors who have entered the Tao will return to the Nether Realm after death. However, the Nether Realm is not only the realm of the Taoist God and the Unified God Realm.

After a while, the guards left, and Wan Zhuliu and others just walked out.

"Did you gain anything?"

Huang Longzi stood up and asked with a smile.

When it comes to a grand ceremony, the Universiade monarchs and ministers are very cautious and have not tried the ritual he provided until now.

Several people looked at each other, and Emperor Qian said: "Your Excellency's ceremony is indeed very exquisite, but the Bafang Temple is still there but has not been opened. Do you know the reason?"

So direct.

Huang Longzi was dumbfounded, but did not answer directly, but said:

"You have all verified that the ritual I presented is correct. Then, what about the thing I am asking for?"

"The whereabouts of that spirit turtle are elusive. It appeared on Yanshan Road a few days ago."

Emperor Qian glanced at Wu Yingxing, who replied: "That old turtle seems to be looking for something..."

"Smoky Mountain Road."

Huang Longzi's eyes flickered.

Wu Yingxing added: "According to the information you provided, we have found another extraterrestrial visitor. She is also on Yanshan Road at the moment."

"Chi Lian is also on Yanshan Road?"

Huang Longzi's eyes darkened: "You all already know?"

"Your Excellency, please do not misunderstand me."

Emperor Qian said: "This news came not long ago. At that time, Your Excellency was decorating the altar and did not dare to disturb it."

"Yeah?"

Huang Longzi twitched his lips, grabbed the big umbrella, and was about to turn around when Wan Zhuliu stopped him.

"The ceremony is about to begin. It would be better for you to stay in the Divine Capital City."

Wan Zhuliu stood with his sword in his hand, his face calm.

Huang Longzi narrowed his eyes: "Do you really want to stop me?"

"We are sincerely cooperating with you, how can we stop you?"

Emperor Qian waved his hand: "It's just that this great festival is very important, and you really can't be missing..."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Huang Longzi snorted coldly, his expression quite ugly.

"Now that it's over, I will devote all my efforts to search for that spirit turtle for you."

Emperor Qian had a smile on his face, while Wan Zhuliu looked indifferent.

Seeing how well the monarch and his ministers cooperated, Huang Longzi's expression changed several times before he said in a deep voice:

"Do you know why the Bafang Temple is now open but not open?"

"Um?"

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

Wan Zhuliu's waist trembled with the sound of the sword, and the dark black energy enveloped the entire observatory.

"Want to hear the details."

Emperor Qian handed over his hand.

"According to the records of the academy, the Bafang Temple is difficult to find, difficult to see, and even more difficult to open."

Huang Longzi suppressed the restlessness in his heart and replied:

"There is nothing wrong with the poor Taoist ceremony, and there is nothing wrong with your sacrifices. The only thing missing is the temple opener!"

"Temple founder?"

Emperor Qian and others looked at each other with different expressions, ranging from doubt to frown.

"According to ancient legend, the Bafang Temple appeared behind Tianshi Yuan and was opened several times. Although these temples have never been spread out, there are always a few words left..."

Huang Longzi narrowed his eyes slightly:

"The magic weapon still has spirit, let alone the Bafang Temple? These rare treasures born in the universe are like born gods and demons, with free spirit and wisdom..."

"Ritual element... Incense is just a stepping stone. If you want to open a temple, you have to comply with another rule..."

"That is, fate."

edge?

Not only Wu Yingxing and Wang Jin frowned, Wan Zhuliu also frowned.

"What is fate?"

Upon hearing Emperor Qian's inquiry, Huang Longzi lowered his eyelids:

"What is the fate? It depends on what the Bafang Temple needs. It may be a disciple with outstanding talents, or some treasure from heaven and earth, a spiritual state, or a massive amount of Yuanhuo..."

The observatory was silent for a moment.

After a while, Emperor Qian spoke again: "It's too vague."

"If Pindao's prediction is true, that old turtle and Pindao's junior sister are also pursuing this 'destiny method'."

Huang Longzi lowered his eyelids, feeling a little restless.

This world is not small, there is no way that this person and this turtle happened to happen by chance!

That fate is on Yanshan Road?

"Your Excellency, what you mean is that the fate is on Yanshan Road?"

Huang Longzi's meaning was very obvious, and the people present could not fail to hear it. Emperor Qian's expression became cold:

"Without that fate, this Bafang Temple wouldn't be able to open?"

"Not necessarily."

Huang Longzi could feel the anger of several people present, but he did not panic:

"You can also wait until the Bafang Temple finally appears and try to break in."

…

…

Yanshan Road is adjacent to Leiyin State, with many mountains, rivers and lakes within the territory.

And because the Great Smoky Mountains separate the north and the south, the climate is hot, and there is no ice or snow even around New Year's Eve.

Huhu~

On the rushing river, a lone boat floated down the river.

This is a awning boat, but there is no roof on the boat. Instead, there is a large umbrella. On the deck, a turtle-shaped man with a turtle back is sitting cross-legged.

The night wind blew gently, blowing my clothes.

At a certain moment, Gui Laoxian opened his eyes and stared at the night sky, seeming to feel something.

"What a big noise."

Hearing his voice, Ao Cang, who was sitting cross-legged on the deck on the other side, frowned slightly. Following his line of sight, he saw four big moons hanging in the sky, nothing unusual:

"What did Brother Turtle see?"

Turtle Laoxian huddled under the shadow of the big umbrella, squinting slightly:

"Bafang Temple."

"Bafang Temple?!"

Ao Cang was startled, and he concentrated on sensing, but did not notice anything strange.

"Brother Ao has no means of entering or exiting the Nether Realm, so naturally he won't be able to detect it."

Immortal Gui Lao lowered his head slightly and calculated with his fingers: "Well, it is indeed a ritual from the Poison Dragon Academy. Unfortunately, if the Bafang Temple can be opened only by rituals, it will not be lost in the 'Three Walls Land'."

He calculated with his fingers and muttered to himself.

Ao Cang had long been too lazy to ask him about the extraterrestrial words he didn't understand. He only waited for him to finish the calculation before saying:

"Brother Turtle, I heard that the imperial court is also offering sacrifices to the Bafang Temple..."

"This should be the grand ceremony for the cooperation between the Universiade Court and Huang Longzi."

Gui Laoxian loosened his fingers and seemed to understand.

"Is your archenemy cooperating with the imperial court?"

Ao Cang's heart tightened slightly: "Brother Turtle, although Ao has some tricks, he can't resist the imperial court. You..."

"Brother Ao, don't worry."

Gui Laoxian looked behind him. Lying on the boat was a handsome young man who looked weak just now:

"I'm not sure, the imperial court also wants me."

"This boy?"

Ao Cang frowned and looked at the young man.

This young man's name was Qi Benchu, and he was picked up by Gui Laoxian from the roadside. The latter paid great attention to him, and even spent a huge price to exchange his own dragon's blood to refine his bones.

"Brother Ao, don't underestimate this kid."

A smile appeared on Gui Laoxian's face. He traveled hundreds of thousands of miles, from north to east, from east to north, and visited thousands of islands before finally finding this person:

"You'll understand when I help him complete the blood transfusion... eh?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted it gently as if he had realized it. With a 'swish' sound, the speed of the ship increased sharply, like a sharp arrow shot from a strong bow. It only rose and fell, and it was already more than ten miles away.

"Um?!"

Ao Cang was startled and looked back suddenly.

But in the night, there seemed to be a thunderbolt piercing the sky, and in just a moment, it fell on the river.

boom!

Thunder exploded, echoing in the mountains.

In an instant, the river stopped flowing, and countless silt carried the river water and rose dozens of feet into the sky, falling like rain.

In the rain and fog that filled the sky, a cold and stern voice came out:

"Old turtle, I finally caught you!"

"Caught?"

The ship was moving quickly. Gui Laoxian was holding Qi Benchu ​​with one hand and holding a big black umbrella with the other. He looked at Chi Lian, who was approaching in the dark with evil spirits:

"Xiao Nizi, if you want to arrest me, you are not qualified! Brother Ao, I'm done."

Ao Cang did not reply, but stood there with his mind focused. Behind him, mist rose, and a dark dragon shadow flickered.

Boom!

In response to him, thunders exploded.

In the night, the red light was dazzling, as if a raging fire burned the sky. Chi Lian took a step forward, his body like a fire dragon, full of murderous aura.

Boom!

Ao Cang jumped up, and the rolling river followed him, stopping the fire in mid-air.

"Where did the loach come from?!"

The dragon roars collided several times, and Ao Cang was slightly shocked. This woman was extremely murderous and her methods were extremely cruel. After several confrontations, he couldn't get the upper hand?

"Brother Ao, let's go!"

In the night, the voice of the old turtle fairy came.

Ao Cang raised his hand to block Chi Lian's free-hand move, and fell down, but used the force to escape to another direction.

"Don't even think about leaving!"

Chi Lian didn't hesitate at all, abandoned Ao Cang, and chased after the old turtle. Through the night, a faint white light could be seen from the north to the west.

"The immortal pointed the way..."

...

...

Woo~

On the gray stone platform, light and shadow intertwined.

Under Li Yuan's gaze, the Weapon Master Talisman did not show any abnormality. He tried to replace the Black Whale Hammer and enter the Black Whale Secret Realm again, but this time, the strong call had disappeared.

"Not good..."

In front of the Black Whale Gate Archway, Li Yuan held the Black Whale Hammer, feeling a little uneasy.

The movement of the Eight Directions Temple this time was too violent. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the Black Whale Hammer would have responded to the call.

"It's not even June 6 yet..."

Li Yuan was a little annoyed. With the Weapon Master Talisman, he wasn't worried that the Black Whale Hammer would be called away, but the problem was that it was a bit eye-catching.

At least there was still one bite that didn't respond this time. What if only the Black Whale Hammer was left?

"Does the Eight Directions Temple need twelve mysterious soldiers to open?"

Without information, Li Yuan pondered for a long time but had no clue. He wanted to try to kill a few strange beasts, but now he was not in the mood.

When he opened his eyes, there was light in the sky.

Li Yuan was not sleepy, nor did he want to go out. He stood up and stood on a few piles. When his mind calmed down, he closed his eyes and lay down to listen to the sound.

Listening to the sound made him calm.

"I hope it will be useful."

Li Yuan chose the finger notes and chose to listen to the 'treasure sound' without hesitation. On weekdays, he was reluctant to spend eight times:

"The Eight Directions Temple should belong to the treasure sound, right?"

As his mind turned, a wisp of incense had already drifted into the finger notes.

This time, Li Yuan used the fifth-level incense, plus the grade of the palm sound scroll, and what he heard was at least the twelfth-level treasure sound.

[Throughout the ages, countless weapon forging masters have been pursuing the Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Weapon, and some have devoted the whole country's efforts to forging weapons, but only one person has succeeded...

The Dragon Demon Taoist visited the strange land left by his predecessors in the Netherworld, and realized the secret of weapon forging from it... Divine weapons have spirits, and mysterious weapons must have spirits... (Level 12)]

[It is said that there are two types of Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Weapons recognizing their masters. Only the deep recognition will not disappear after the death of the weapon master... It is said that when the twelve mysterious weapons gather together, something incredible will happen... (Level 12)]

[In the Netherworld, the Eight Directions Temple appeared, and all kinds of Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Weapons responded one by one... According to legend, only those holding Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Weapons can find the location of the Eight Directions Temple, but to enter, you need "fate"... (Level 12)]

...

Li Yuan consumed four hundred fifth-level incense sticks in one breath before stopping.

"There are too few related to Bafang Temple. They are all guaranteed 12th-level listening. It's really random. Most of them are lower..."

Li Yuan was somewhat disappointed. There were 400 5th-level incense sticks, and he didn't encounter a listening stick higher than 12th level.

The price of information was too expensive, which made him feel a little painful.

"5th-level incense sticks can definitely obtain information about Tianyun Xuanbing, but the level of Bafang Temple is probably higher, and 6th-level incense sticks may not be enough..."

After hesitating for a while, Li Yuan decided to use 6th-level incense sticks.

6th-level incense sticks plus 7th-level palm sound scrolls, at least 13th-level listening sticks, in this world, the only one higher than Xuanbing is Bafang Temple, right?

This probability can't be called gambling, right?

Buzz~

A trembling sound came, and Li Yuan's eyes suddenly brightened. After touching the bottom fifty times, he finally got a sound that was higher than the lowest:

[The wonders of the universe are the best materials for refining treasures. According to ancient legends, there was a great man who used the wonders born in the universe to create a 'treasure of the Tao'...

It is said that the treasure of the Tao is in line with the laws of heaven and earth and has unfathomable power...It is said that this treasure of the Tao called 'Eight Directions Temple' contains the inheritance of that supreme great man... (Sixteenth level)]

Sixteenth level listening sound!