I comprehended the seventh move of the Liuren Yin Yang Sword, which greatly reduced the pressure on my whole body.

The next enchantment steps were noticeably much easier.

I don't think anyone who has stepped on the enchantment steps today is as much as I am. Because I entered the Tao with a sword, my state of mind is all based on the Liuren Yin and Yang Sword, and I have always relied on this set of swordsmanship to break through the world.

And they, whether they are wild immortals or Buddhism and Taoism, all rely on their own little bit of penance, and their state of mind is definitely not comparable to a person like me.

So, the enchantment steps weren't too difficult for them, they were really hard for me.

Fortunately, I broke through in adversity this time, and my state of mind was finally consummated, matching my own cultivation.

I strode forward, with firm steps.

After about two hours of walking, I reached the end of the enchantment steps.

Rushuang just stood there, looking at me with a smile.

If it was before, I would inevitably have emotional ups and downs when I saw her after experiencing life and death, but now I have no desire to complain, and my expression has not fluctuated at all.

I smiled at her, took her in my arms, and rubbed her hair with my hands.

Rushuang was startled by my movements, and then gently sketched a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Husband, you've grown up." Rushuang looked at me and said.

I understand what she means, even if I had some strength in the past, I always had a childish smell when I acted.

Not strong enough, not responsible.

was repeatedly ridiculed by Jiang Xueyang for being a soft rice man, but in my bones, I really lived up to this infamy.

Ever since the frost condensed the merit body, I had that feeling of hugging my thighs again. And Xie Ling took me to debut, and after many lives and deaths for me, she protected me until she was sealed in the sword shrine.

The reason why they are willing to live and die for me is all maintained by love.

It's a pity that the relationship between me and them is also the fate of the previous life.

Sometimes I think, if I lost my identity in my previous life, would the two daughters stay by my side and pay for me with life and death?

Do they love me, or are they Taoist priests in their previous lives?

I've had this question a long time ago, but I've never thought about it and don't dare to face it directly.

It was the words of the True Dragon Soul that completely touched my soul, and I could no longer run away.

A previous life is a past life after all, even if I can awaken all the memories of the Taoist priest.

He is still him, and I am still me.

But for the fox and the sword, I will not give up!

I love the fox who died in my arms after a failed escape, and I love the fox who said, "If you are well, it will be a sunny day".

Love her charming face, love her infatuation, love her gentleness, and love her bloody cruelty.

In the same way, I also love the arrogant little Lori who asked me to call her respectful, Xie Ling who suffered the pain of Ling Chi at the top of Kunlun, and the unparalleled army of the sword dance under Kunlun Mountain.

Even if I didn't have a past life, just knowing each other by meeting in this life was enough to make me mad with love.

No matter who they love, I, Ye Zhiqiu, are really in love with them in this life.

So I'm going to be strong, I'm going to be strong, and I'm going to try to be what they like.

Be a Taoist priest who kills the world.

One body fought three thousand miles, and the sword qi crisscrossed nineteen states.

……

"Let's go, I'll wait for you." Like frost took me by the hand.

At the end of the enchantment steps is a majestic and tall hall, dozens of feet high, full of momentum, looming in the black mist.

This hall is the treasure temple left by the Demon Lord of Chiyou, since the desolate world withdrew from the stage of history, this is the first time it has been opened to the world, and it is specially opened for the dragon scale armor.

The internal space of the main hall is also extremely open, and there are many people gathered in it: wild immortals, dark demon clan demon kings, and Buddhism......

All the strong people who climbed the magic mountain and did not fall are in this hall.

At the end of the main hall is a majestic throne, made entirely of obsidian. On the throne sat a man in pitch black, his whole body covered by armor, and his face was not even exposed.

Endless divine coercion emanated from the man's body, making people feel sad.

Under the throne is an obsidian platform with a radius of ten zhang, and three golden seal characters are engraved in front of the platform: Fengwangtai.

There were more than a dozen corpses piled up on the throne, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Frost, who is the man on the throne?" I asked.

"Hehe, that's not a person." Rushuang said with a slight smile.

Not human?

I was a little surprised, and then I used my divine thoughts to perceive it, and found that there was indeed no trace of life fluctuations on that man's body.

"Sitting on the throne is dragon scale armor, humanoid armor." Seeing that I was stunned, Rushuang explained.

"Why didn't anyone fight for it?" I asked.

"Do you see the corpse under the throne? Those are the ones who snatch the dragon scale armor. ”

Rushuang said that every once in a while, the dragon scale armor would randomly select one of the people who came here as his master and ascend to the throne.

The one it chooses can choose to give up the throne, and then the dragon scale armor moves on to pick the next one.

If you accept it, you will become the enemy of everyone and be besieged and killed by everyone. Those who died were the demon kings of the Dark Demon Clan, because they came earlier.

"How often do you choose a host?" I asked.

"Choose people every hour and three quarters, and only choose one a day." Rushuang said.

"With so many people here, how long will it take to get the selection?"

I counted carefully, and there were nearly 200 people present, and if I chose one a day, I was afraid that it would be half a year younger.

Those who can come here have the cultivation of Yuan Qi Liupin, who are ambitious, and there are almost no people who choose to give up.

"If you don't want to wait, you can also choose to take the initiative to go to the throne, as long as you can hold on to the throne for a long time, the dragon scale armor will automatically put on your body. But no one wants to do that, not even the Dark Eyes. ”

Rushuang said that if the dragon scale armor designates the selected person, he will get a battle aura, which can greatly increase his combat power, while the person who takes the initiative to ascend the throne does not have any combat power bonus.

Therefore, the leader of the Dark Demon Clan, who is as strong as the dark demon clan, can only choose to wait silently.

The dark eyes are the leader of the dark demon clan, similar to the existence of Hu San Taiye in the big temple, the realm of Yuan Qi Seven Grades, the cultivation time is nearly four thousand years, and its body is a dragon.

This is a peerless demon who has never fallen into the hands of humans even before the beginning of the Age of the End of the Law, and under his leadership, the Dark City has never fallen.

The battle of the Whispering Forest that the supernatural department took the initiative to enter this time not only destroyed the Dark Temple, but also killed hundreds of thousands of Dark Demon Clans, but I couldn't see any anger on my face.

"You just came here and haven't registered yet, go to that stone tablet and engrave your name, and then the rules I said will be passed on to you immediately." Rushuang said to me.

On the left side of the throne there is a stone tablet one foot high, on which many names have been densely engraved, and the white ones are also on them. Only those who engrave their names are eligible to ascend to the throne, either actively or passively.

I walked over and carved the three words Ye Zhiqiu with the golden snake sword.

After the engraving, a force of thought was directly transmitted to my sea of consciousness, which was exactly the rules of competition for dragon scale armor that Rushuang described to me.

There are also some more details in it, for example, if you refuse the invitation of the dragon scale armor to ascend to the throne platform, you will be immediately randomly teleported from the magic mountain space to a certain location in the whispering forest, and you will no longer be able to participate in the battle for the dragon scale armor.

In addition, the combat power of the battle aura increase will become stronger as the number of competitors increases. In other words, the more people who participate in snatching the dragon scale armor, the stronger the combat power of the battle aura will increase.

In this way, it is very fair, otherwise there are so many people here, and whoever is selected first will suffer more.

Although the combat power of the battle aura is fair, how much it can be exerted is also related to the exercises practiced by each person. If your own combat effectiveness is not good, even if you are given an infinite number of increases, you will not be able to exert it.

Take the martial arts setting as an analogy, it gives you endless internal strength, but you yourself have no moves to use, in this case, it is meaningless to increase your combat power.

Now the competition is cruel, just because the dragon scale armor has been lost in the world for too long and has become an ownerless thing. Once the owner is confirmed, the rules of competition regarding dragon scale armor are erased.

This rule is made by the will of the dragon scale armor itself, and after choosing its owner, its autonomous will will go into a deep sleep. While asleep, the Dragonscale Armor can be given to anyone by its chosen owner.

If this were not the case, there would no longer be camps in the hall now, and there would be cruel competitors between people.

However, despite the difference between camps, they are only for the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, as well as me and Rushuang.

Between the wild immortals and the demon king of the dark demon clan, there is obviously no possibility of forming an alliance. Once they have obtained the dragon scale armor, they can directly restore to the realm of divine power, and the dragon scale armor is naturally impossible to hand over to others.

And once the hidden attribute of the dragon scale armor is activated, it can no longer be taken off unless it is gone.

As for the people of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism, if they get the dragon scale armor, they will naturally hand it over to Chu Renmei and Jiang Xueyang, because they have only started to practice in this life, and the hidden attributes of the dragon scale armor have no effect on them, and they can't keep it if they get it.

Rushuang and I snuggled side by side in a corner of the main hall, quietly waiting for the dragon scale armor to make a new choice.

"Liu Laodao said that he would wait for us in the Dark Temple for ten days, it seems that he can't wait for us to go back." I said.

"If you wait too long, will your husband get bored?" Rushuang asked.

"How can I be bored with you, it's just that there are a lot of people in the hall, otherwise we can have a little more fun."

The fox is coquettish to the bone, where can it withstand my teasing, and his hands and feet are immediately dishonest......

Just when I was in love with the frost, the door of the main hall suddenly rumbled and began to close slowly.

This hall is only closed when the dragon scale armor chooses its owner, and can enter and exit freely at other times.

Now that the doors of the temple have been closed, it means that the hour has come and the dragon scale armor will begin to choose a new master.

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