Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 534 On the top of the mountain, overlooking the heroes

Feeling the eyes on him, Chi Lian's body trembled, and he felt regretful in his heart.

When she first came here, she was too cautious and didn't even dare to set foot in the divine capital where Wan Zhuliu was, but she didn't expect that she would encounter such a evil star.

Who would have thought that in this world isolated from the inside and outside by the Bafang Temple, there would not only be a temple founder, but also a hidden shrine-level strongman.

Such a giant has little resistance in this world. Instead of standing at the top of the world and being worshiped by all living beings, he instead lurks in the dark and has a small reputation. It is simply unreasonable.

"There's no rush."

Glancing at the incense cauldron in front of the altar, Qin Yun thought for a while and looked at the bronze mirror:

"Do you know when Wan Zhuliu will enter the temple?"

"It should be in the next few days."

On the other side of the bronze mirror, Qin Shixian replied:

"After that day, the city of God was extremely lively. Many aristocratic families and important officials of the imperial court were fighting over the quota for entering the temple. Today it suddenly stopped. It should be that the quota has been determined."

"These days?"

Qin Yun nodded and said, "Before the imperial court holds this ceremony, you have to evacuate the capital of the gods."

"Why?"

Qin Shixian was quite puzzled: "When Wan Zhuliu leaves, it's a great opportunity for revenge. How can we withdraw?"

"That's why you have to evacuate early."

Qin Yun had to explain patiently: "You all know that after Wan Zhuliu left for decades, the court was empty. How could the court not know this?"

"What do you mean?"

Qin Shixian reacted: "Maybe the imperial court secretly set up an ambush?"

"Not impossible."

Qin Yun stroked his long beard with his hand, his eyes darkened:

"If nothing else happens, Yan Tianxiong, Long Yingchan and others should also accompany Wan Zhuliu during this sacrifice, so as not to leave any hidden danger to the court."

"Will the imperial court allow Long Yingchan and others to enter the temple together?"

Qin Shixian was doubtful.

"Yes or no, we will know later."

Qin Yun shook his head inwardly. Practicing martial arts increased his spirit and body, but his mind and eyes would not grow at the same time.

"What about you?"

Qin Shixian was a little suspicious: "You have been hiding in the secret realm all these years, is it because of the 'old ghost' in Wan Zhuli's body?"

"I can't explain it in one or two sentences."

Qin Yun lowered his eyelids and did not deny it. He just wanted her to look for him quickly and broke off the contact without giving her a chance to speak again.

‘Li Yuan. ’

While the grandfather and grandson were talking, Chi Lian was silent on the side, but his mind couldn't help but feel regretful and wanted to hit the wall.

Before, Qin Yun used the Great Sun Supervisor Sky Mirror to project the purple scroll on the city of God, but she also saw the last one and saw the temple builder with her own eyes.

‘He turned out to be the founder of the temple. ’

Even thinking about it now, Chi Lian felt a twinge of pain in his heart. He once brought this boy to his door, but he didn't take a fancy to him.

"White elephant."

Qin Yun spoke.

The White Elephant King, who was sitting silently on one side of the altar, quickly stood up.

"Are there only a few cauldrons of incense left in your religion?"

"Go back to senior."

The White Elephant King looked bitter:

"That day, the Five Great Dao Sect suddenly launched a sneak attack. The main altar collapsed in the first battle. The members of the sect were killed and some fled. Those divine masters... Mao Shen was killed in batches, and the rest took incense and fled..."

"Just like that?"

Qin Yun glanced at him.

"Senior also knows that we come from different sects and gather together for profit. We have no sense of belonging to the God-Worship Cult itself. When encountering disaster, we naturally scatter like birds and beasts. The leader of the church doesn't care much, let alone other people?"

The White Elephant King sighed inwardly.

Who wants to join the Evil God Cult and be yelled at and beaten by everyone if it’s not because they are afraid of death?

Because of this, when the main altar was raided, except for some people who fought desperately, most people dispersed like the wind. He was a slow escaper.

For example, the Red Flame Dragon King almost didn't show up.

"senior."

At this time, Chi Lian seemed to remember something:

"When I was looking for incense, I encountered many hairy gods, but they were all killed and the last incense was taken away..."

"oh?"

Chi Lian lowered his head: "As far as I know, the one who killed God Mao to steal the incense was a spirit turtle. It should also be on Yanshan Road now."

"The negative palace turtle?"

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't care that she borrowed a knife to kill people. He was also very interested in the turtle:

"Can you find it?"

Chi Lian nodded: "Junior is willing to give it a try!"

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Huhu~

It was hazy in the mountains in the early morning.

In a dense forest, Qi Benchu ​​lit up a bonfire, skinned and cleaned two deer with quick hands and feet, and put them on the fire. After a while, they were sizzling and oily.

Beside the stream not far away, Ao Cang sat quietly on the stone, transferring his energy. He frowned slightly and looked at Gui Laoxian, who was sitting cross-legged, playing with coins one by one in his hand, and murmuring to himself:

"How could that be? It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense..."

"Brother Turtle, what did you encounter when you went out to the mountain this time? Why are you so unconscious?"

Ao Cang still couldn't hold it back.

These days, Gui Laoxian travels all over the world, cutting down mountains and destroying temples. He kills countless hairy gods to get incense. It was fine before, but this time...

"A few days ago, a big ceremony was held in the city of God..."

Gui Laoxian calmed down and repeated the news he had received from outside the mountain:

"I have done some calculations and the news is correct. The person who opened the Bafang Temple is named Li Yuan."

"Li Yuan?"

When Ao Cang heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Qi Benchu ​​who was roasting the deer.

"I have made many predictions and worked hard to find Mr. Qi. He is extremely talented and is really the man who brought about the miracle. Ordinarily, he is the one who opened the temple. When the Bafang Temple appeared in Tianshi Yuan... "

As he spoke, Gui Laoxian suddenly shut up and sighed:

"I've punched my eyes, I've punched my eyes."

"..."

Ao Cang frowned and didn't say a word, but he felt a little sorry for the blood he had given away.

"well."

Gui Laoxian was playing with the jade coins in his hand and was in a very bad mood.

Ao Cang could only comfort: "Young man Qi is not bad in talent, and he is also quite filial. You should just accept him as a disciple..."

"That's it, that's all."

Gu Laoxian took a deep breath: "I have collected almost all the incense. I am going to offer sacrifices to the temple. Brother Ao, would you like to go with me?"

"this……"

Ao Cang had the intention to refuse, but when he felt the old turtle's staring eyes, he could only hold his nose and nod.

"That's good."

Gu Laoxian didn't look at Qi Benchu, and his heart twitched when he looked at him:

"This sacrifice is not complicated. The required incense has been gathered. After that, Brother Ao needs to put some blood. It won't be much, three or five jars will be enough...Brother Ao, don't worry, Mr. Gui will not treat you poorly."

"..."

Ao Cang looked dull.

Seeing that he agreed, Gui Laoxian didn't waste any time, directly told him the required amount, sent him to prepare, and rubbed his hands:

"Well, let's start with a hexagram."

Ao Cang ignored him, but with a sullen expression, he brought over the large water tank that had been prepared. He passed his fingertips across his wrist and began to bleed.

Considering his size, three or five tanks of blood were nothing, and after a while, they were almost full.

Suddenly, a muffled sound exploded.

"Um?"

Ao Cang turned around and saw that the coins in Gui Laoxian's hand exploded into balls of incense. He jumped up as if his butt was burning, as if he had seen a ghost:

"Brother Ao, start the sacrifice quickly!"

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"call!"

"suck!"

On the top of Bafang Mountain, the air current is turbulent.

Li Yuan sat cross-legged on his strange rock and breathed out in silence. His breath was long and powerful, and every breath could set off waves of air on the top of the mountain.

The little female dragon was hiding a few feet away. In her perception, Li Yuan seemed to be a burning alchemy furnace, emitting billowing heat waves.

Visible to the naked eye, his skin and muscles are undulating like waves.

"Wow~"

The sound of blood rushing through the body.

Li Yuan watched intently, contemplating in his mind, his body moved naturally, various martial arts skills were running in an orderly manner, and his physical strength continued to increase at a perceptible speed.

"The benefits of talent."

Li Yuan sighed in his heart.

His martial arts training speed was already extremely fast, but after his talents were superimposed to the sky level, his speed increased sharply again. In just a few days, the step of 'the combination of Qi and blood' had been achieved.

As the blood flowed, it rolled with his powerful Qi.

"The Tianyi Nine Refiners have reached the eighth refinement. The secret techniques in the Zuowang Heart Sutra are indeed extraordinary. The ninth refinement does not seem to be the end..."

Li Yuan meditated on the flow of blood and practiced the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra at the same time. The progress of transforming into blood also improved a lot with the superposition of talents.

"Transforming into the blood is really difficult. It's no wonder that after Taoist Dragon Demon, no one in Zhaixing Tower can practice the Zuowang Heart Sutra to great perfection."

Li Yuan multitasked. While practicing martial arts, he was also planning to become famous. Suddenly, he opened his eyes as if he had realized something.

"Um?"

Li Yuan turned his palm and took out the two Bafang Temple tokens.

At this moment, there was no movement on his original token, but the token that was rewarded for climbing was emitting a faint light. He concentrated for a moment and found that the time that could be stayed on the token began to increase dramatically.

Originally there was only one and a half years left, but suddenly it jumped to two years, and then to three years...

In just a moment, it actually increased by fifteen years!

"This is?"

Li Yuan changed his mind for a moment and his eyes darkened:

"The Imperial Court Ceremony will actually increase the length of my stay..."

He was a little surprised and picked up his original piece, but the dwell time on it did not change.

"Treat them differently."

With a curse in his heart, Li Yuan stood up and walked to the edge of the mountain. Across the mountain road that had no end at a glance, he could vaguely see silhouettes of people.

‘It seems they didn’t go through the passage, but went directly to the foot of the mountain? ’

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Buzz~

Streamers interweave and change.

It seemed like a moment, it seemed like a long time, before Long Yingchan sensed the existence of the outside world. He concentrated for a moment, his vision was bright, and he saw the earth, the mountains, and the figures falling from the void one by one.

"Bafang Temple!"

"Is this the Bafang Temple?"

"The legendary Bafang Temple is really here!"

After a moment of silence, there was an excited roar that could not be suppressed.

"Wan Zhuliu."

Long Yingchan retreated into the crowd without leaving a trace, while Wan Zhuliu stood with his sword in hand and swept over the people present. Wherever his eyes went, everyone retreated one after another.

"His Majesty."

Wan Zhuliu slightly cupped his hands and guarded the left and right.

"Bafang Temple..."

Emperor Qian held a palm-sized golden bell, took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the mountain path lined with stone monuments.

The rest of the people also followed suit.

But they saw the mountain top shrouded in mist, and a figure standing on the top of the mountain, in front of the ancient temple, looking down at it.