Chapter 22 A game with the people of the world

"Boom!"

At this moment, the stone statue of the mountain god moved.

He stood up from the high platform in the temple, and his huge head blasted through the roof of the mountain temple.

He dragged his huge body to crash open the gate of the mountain temple, strode outside the temple, and pointed a wooden staff two people high in his hand towards the sky, thunder roared in the sky, and black clouds rolled.

"It's been three hundred years, and today I'm 'Yun Mengzi' going to play a game with the people of the world!" The stone statue of the mountain god roared to the sky, as if to vent his anger for the past three hundred years.

Then, the wooden staff in his hand touched the ground a little.

"Boom!"

A huge stone furnace appeared again on the cracked ground, and the fire in the furnace was soaring, and the scorching breath emanated, and inside it was actually tumbling magma.

"Look, Yan Gongzi is about to forge a sword!"

"It's Taoist alchemy, right?"

"A game against the people of the world? Yan Gongzi is going to revive the Taoist sect!!"

The vixens were stunned when they saw this scene.

Wei Yu, Huang Yuanyuan and the others also opened their mouths wide, but after the mountain god stone statue walked out of the temple gate, the power pressing on them was finally unraveled.

Huang Yuanyuan stood up and ran away.

"If you want to run, bold and evil, I will sacrifice your sword today!!" The stone statue of the mountain god seemed to hate monsters very much, and with a wave of his hand, a hole cracked under Huang Yuanyuan's feet.

"Ouch, my mother!"

Huang Yuanyuan screamed and fell.

And Wei Yu, who had already raised his feet, and Mr. Big and other raccoon spirits, immediately took their feet back, this is so special, they can't run away?

Yan Ruyu was actually stunned for a moment.

He knew that Lao Dao must be very strong, but he didn't expect Lao Dao to be so strong, no wonder he could drive Buddhism back to the West.

However, for the appearance lines of 'Lao Dao', he still wants to spit out, "bold and demonic" or something, is there really enough middle two?

You are a Taoist priest, what kind of Fahai do you learn?

But before he could say anything, the mountain god who had turned into the 'old way' spoke again.

"The day the broken sword is reforged, when the Dao Sect returns!!"

"Boom!"

The ground shook.

Six severed blades flew up from the ground.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Six white rays disappeared into the huge furnace.

(⊙.⊙) "Yan Ruyu was really shocked by the old maneuver, he just wanted to spray: "Sister's old way, you are so sassy, who taught you?"

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning streaked across the night sky.

The dark clouds that covered the sky kept rolling.

Torrential rain continued to fall from the sky.

Rainwater drops fell on the furnace, raising clouds of white mist, making a beautiful picture of a fairy appear on the huge furnace.

"Groan!"

A sword groan rang out.

A white light burst out of the furnace.

The white light rushed into the sky, as if it was about to cut the sky open.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt struck in the white light.

The white light exploded.

A long sword bathed in thunder and fire appeared in the white light, and it floated silently in midair, bathed and baptized by the torrential rain.

It 'looks around' as if looking for its owner!

"Boom!"

The huge furnace collapsed.

The fiery lava flowed back underground.

And the stone statue of the mountain god also cracked at this time, and stones fell down one by one.

The gaze of the mountain god stone statue looked at Yan Ruyu, and there was relief and relief in the black and white eyes, and at the same time, a voice sounded in Yan Ruyu's mind.

"Only the master of the Dao Palace can make this sword succumb. ”

"So, are you leaving?" Yan Ruyu looked at Lao Dao, her lips lightly opened.

"Well, I'm going to prove it myself, answer. Lao Dao nodded slightly.

"How can I find you?" Yan Ruyu asked again.

"I'll show up when you need me. Lao Dao replied seriously.

"Can you change the routine? This routine is a little too old, and besides, it's a bit bloody. Yan Ruyu spit out.

"Remember my name, my name is 'Dream Yunzi'. ”

"Mengyunzi?" Yan Ruyu wrote down the name.

"Groan!"

The heavenly sword let out a clear roar at this moment.

And then, a sword fell into the ground, which was the place where Huang Yuanyuan fell, and the old Tao said that he wanted to take Huang Yuanyuan's sacrificial sword, it seems that he was not joking?

"Ah!!h

A scream was heard from underground.

The faces of the three Wei Yu and Mr. Big and the other vixens turned white again.

"Chief, I'm afraid that Huang Yuanyuan is?" said the night watchman known as Old Qin.

"Well, if my guess is correct, she is a six-rank drama master!" Wei Yu nodded solemnly, and killed a six-rank with a sword, this Yan Gongzi's swordsmanship is really extraordinary.

"Six-grade drama master?!" Mr. Big and the fox spirits were also shocked when they heard it, Liupin, this is not a low-grade, but a medium-grade.

A sword?

Is this the power of Taoism?!

"Boom!"

At this moment, the stone statue of the mountain god completely collapsed.

Yan Ruyu's mind was finally connected with the Dao Palace Mountain Gate in the sky, and he could clearly feel everything in the Dao Palace Mountain Gate.

"Dao Palace is the source of Taoist power!"

"The Tao gives birth to all things, but all things and the Dao Law exist in the Dao Palace, so if the Dao Palace is not opened, the real Taoist spells cannot be cultivated in this world!"

"And now, I have become the master of the Dao Palace!"

Wait a minute!

Lao Dao didn't seem to have told him yet, why was the last sword buried in southern Xinjiang?

Yan Ruyu just wanted to speak, but he closed his mouth a little helplessly, because he had clearly felt that Lao Dao had left the Dao Palace.

Three hundred years!

The old Dao, who had been sitting in the Dao Palace for three hundred years, left the Dao Palace.

Yan Ruyu knew what Lao Dao would do, just like what Lao Dao said just now, "I want to play a game with the people of this world!"

"Whoosh!"

The sword burst out of the ground, and it slowly scanned all directions, as if searching for a 'target'.

And when its eyes saw Yan Ruyu, it immediately let out a clear sword roar, and then, it turned into a white light and flew down towards Yan Ruyu.

If it was before, Yan Ruyu would definitely not dare to take the sword.

But now he dares.

Because, after seeing the three thousand Dao at a glance, his strength is no longer what it used to be, and the Ice Heart Mantra and the Meditation Mantra have all turned into real Dao methods.

And the Taoist qi and spirit cultivation recipes have produced a qualitative change in the 'Haoran righteousness' and 'soul' in his body.

Yan Ruyu stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the long sword that flew down, he looked at the sword in his hand, the original simple and pitch-black hilt had changed, and it had become a spiral pattern of two colors, one black and one white.

It's not just the hilt of the sword.

Including the blade, which is also black and white.

Half white, half black!

"Is this the sword that Dao Zun used to seriously injure the demon god Chen Xuanji in the past?" Yan Ruyu held the hilt of the sword and felt the powerful obsession coming from the long sword.

"Groan!"

The sword trembled.

It was as if a voice was roaring inside.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In the past three hundred years, not only have people obsession, but also have swords?

Yan Ruyu can understand the reason for the existence of the anger in this sword, after all, this sword was broken when fighting the demon god Chen Xuanji, and the former Dao Zun also fell at that time, no wonder the old Dao would take Huang Yuanyuan to "sacrifice the sword", if there was no sacrifice sword, what level of anger would it reach?

"Congratulations to the Lord Palm Lantern, slashing six products with one sword!" Wei Yu immediately opened his mouth to congratulate.

"Six products?" Yan Ruyu looked at Wei Yu.

"Yes, she's not really Huang Yuanyuan on Huangpi Ridge, if my guess is right, she's probably a six-rank drama master!" Wei Yu explained.

"Six-rank drama master? Yan Ruyu looked at the dead face in front of him, but Wei Yu, whose facial features were delicate and beautiful, nodded lightly.

By the way, what kind of cultivation system does the Liupin Opera Master belong to?

Also, you called me the Lamp Bearer......

What is the meaning?

"Wei Yu, the commander of the three divisions of the Shendu Night Patrol Division. Wei Yu clenched his fists.

"Qin Shufang. ”

"Tian Xiaotian. ”

The other two night watchmen also clenched their fists.

"I've seen the Lord of the Five Rank Palm Lanterns, I don't know which Governor you are here for, but what is the secret mission?" Wei Yu asked cautiously.

She didn't dare to mention the opening of the Dao Palace Mountain Gate, because this matter was not within her purview, it was a secret that had been opened to the sky.

......

Shendu.

In a room lit with a candle fire.

A woman holds an ancient book in her hand and recites softly.

"Three products of medicine, God and Qi Jing. ”

"In a trance, in a trance. ”

"Existence is made in an instant. ”

"The return wind is mixed, and the spirit of the hundred days is gong. ”

"Silent towards God, a century soars. ”

“......”

As the woman chanted, a Taoist gossip mark on her forehead began to slowly light up.