White Bone Monkey King

The palm of his hand caressed the bronze sword.

There was a clear cold feeling in the palm of my hand.

"Behead the God?" Jin An whispered.

Fatty Li: "This bronze sword is really powerful. It dares to be called the God-Slaying Sword. Can it really kill even gods?"

The old Taoist priest stared at the knife in Jin An's hand: "The emperors of the Xia and Shang dynasties didn't even look down on the emperor of heaven or the saints, let alone just beheading gods."

Fatty Li: "Doesn't that mean that Taoist Jin'an will be invincible in the world from now on? Gods will kill gods and Buddhas..."

Fatty Li closed his mouth mid-sentence, feeling taboo.

"What do you think, little brother, how does it feel to hold this knife in your hand? Do you feel any abnormality?" the old Taoist asked Jin An.

Jin An gently stroked the bronze-covered blade with his palm, frowned, as if in deep thought, and said after a while: "You can't kill gods, but the wild gods are really sharp to kill evil gods."

"It's a pity... After all, in the earth-shaking world, after experiencing several catastrophes, the surface was corroded by the law of time, covering up the sharp divine light. Just like a pearl covered in dust, the divine glory is no longer. But since it is called a divine weapon, even if it is covered in dust for a while, It cannot completely cover the divine front, but it can attack mountains and rocks without any disadvantage."

After hearing Jin An's explanation, the old Taoist priest patted his chest with great relief: "Fortunately, I can't really kill the gods, otherwise the sword will definitely offend the gods and bring disaster."

In fact, Jin An was not worried about the dust on the knife.

He can directly seal the sword and help sharpen it.

However, this Shang Fuhu Beast Masked God-cutting Sword is very powerful, and I am afraid it will consume a lot of money.

Fortunately, Jin An obtained the hem of a robe left behind by the Great Demon of the Underworld. It was full of yin energy, and it would bring him a rich report of yin virtue after a while.

There are many experts in the capital, and there are many people. This is not a suitable place to be sealed by the imperial decree. If his secrets are exposed, he will be killed by force and plunder.

Jin An temporarily put away the bronze sword, and then checked the congratulatory gift from Qing Xi.

What Master Qing Xi gave him was a golden page.

"Huh? Could it be that Master Qingxi gave me her golden pages of saints?" Jin An was shocked.

After careful inspection, he discovered that the gold page in front of him was not the real gold page of a saint, but an imitation of a sacred object that was rubbed from another gold page.

Although imitations are not as powerful as the saint's gold pages and can be imbued with the saint's magical powers, which can be used to ward off evil spirits, ward off disasters, and break formations to kill enemies, but reading the saint's manuscripts day and night can also cultivate your mind and cultivate the way of a saint, and then Studying the ways of saints will be of greater benefit to your practice.

Jin An held the page as if he had found a treasure and kept observing it.

As early as the first time he borrowed the Saint's Golden Page from the Guixu Divine Realm, Jin An discovered the various magical features of this Saint's Golden Page. For example, often trying to figure out the Saint's aura can quickly strengthen the cultivation of the Yin God.

Master Qingxi could give him a rubbing of this divine object. It seems that Master Qingxi also saw that Jin An had benefited a lot from the saint's golden page, so he gave it an adult's beauty.

If you want to make a rubbing of the saint's manuscript, you must have some wear and tear on the saint's golden page. Master Qing Xi was determined and spent a lot of money this time.

It doesn't matter to Jin An whether the imitation is an imitation or not, because he can also declare the imitation to be the genuine article.

Jin An laughed out loud when he thought that he would have another Saint's Golden Page Dou Magic Artifact in the future.

What Mr. Yiyun gave was the Shang Fu Tiger Beast Face Patterned Divine Sword, and what Master Qing Xi gave was an imitation of the saint's golden page. It was possible that Master Qing Xi had made the rubbing himself, because the rubbings on the golden page were The pen and ink are still very new.

These two items are not ordinary items, and each imperial seal costs a lot of money. Before, I was glad that I had the magic weapon fragments left by the devil of the underworld, but now I am starting to worry about Yin De again.

After all, it was because Jin An was too lacking in virtue.

Then he looked at the congratulatory gifts sent by Uncle Lin and others. These gifts were placed outside. They were all of great value. But first, he saw the Shangfu tiger-faced divine sword and the saint's gold-page rubbing imitation. These priceless gifts seem a bit ordinary.

Jin An will be very busy next, because he has to work hard to refine the fragments of the great magic treasure of the underworld and gain more virtues. He can't wait to seal these two divine objects in his hands.

After seeing off Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan, they opened the congratulatory gifts one by one. At this time, it was already dawn outside, and dawn broke. A golden sun shone into the capital, and the vitality of the city was activated. Woodcutters, charcoal sellers, porters, tenant farmers, and traders …Start to appear on the streets and start a new busy day.

The Wuzang Taoist Temple opens its doors to welcome pilgrims for the new day.

It was because the old Taoist priest was getting older and his body couldn't bear it after a night's sleep. Jin An asked the old Taoist priest to go back to the wing and have a good sleep. He would explain to the pilgrims that there would be no fortune telling or divination for the time being today.

And Jin An was not idle for a moment. He used Qianxin Jie to incarnate outside his body. He used a lead-mercury holy fetus to study the Qimen Dunjia Formation of a certain mountain sect sent by the white coffin fierce corpse. He held a lead-mercury holy fetus. The red gourd concentrates on refining the fragments of the great magic treasure of the underworld in the gourd. A holy fetus of lead and mercury takes Fatty Li to the Criminal Investigation Department to guard, while he stays at the Five Zang Taoist Temple to study the saint's manuscripts and revise them.

This is Qimen Dunjia, refining treasures, practicing, and being on duty at the Criminal Investigation Department without delay. You can't see it in him because of his lack of skills.

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"Fat Li, has there been any progress on the matter I asked you to go to the palace to handle last time?" Jin An's clone asked in the carriage heading to the headquarters of the Criminal Investigation Department.

Fatty Li replied: "Everything is done according to Taoist Priest Jin'an's instructions. I have spread the news and I am trying to make friends with my good friends in the Royal City Guards every day. There is no new progress yet."

"But don't worry, Taoist Master Jin'an. If the person who hired the bone picker is really hiding in the palace, sooner or later he will be exposed. He will definitely try his best to find out who the source of those rumors comes from. As soon as he finds out the source of the Forbidden Army, the Forbidden Army will The brothers here will contact me as soon as possible."

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Just when Jin'an's clone was able to master the magic, Qing Xi's real person escaped from the light and came thousands of miles away, landing outside the gate of Guixichang County.

During the day, Changxian County was less gloomy and more desolate. It was isolated between heaven and earth, and there were cluttered bushes outside the city.

Standing downstairs at the city gate, looking up at the old city gate and looking at the word "Changxian County" that was burnt black by the fire on the stone plaque, Qingxi thought for a moment, wondering what she was thinking about. Next, she did not directly break into Changxian. The county instead behaved abnormally.

Master Qingxi came to the door politely, raised his white and flawless lotus-rooted arm, and was about to knock on the Changxian City Gate, when the heavy Changxian City Gate opened by itself.

squeak——

There was a hard sound like the rotting turning of door shafts, and a dark wind blew out of Chang County. In broad daylight, sand and rocks were flying outside the city, blurring the vision and confusing the naked eye.

But these cannot affect the real person Qing Xi.

As the city gate of Chang County opened to her, everything in Guixichang County was also revealed to her...