Chapter 157: The Relic of the Master's Sect

In this era of the end of the law, this is the only place with extraordinary power, He Weitong quietly touched the power of heaven and earth, and strengthened the defense of Qingyun Temple.

He Weitong looked at the light curtain that had disappeared in the sky, revealing a satisfied expression, which meant that if he had a means of defense in the future.

If he wants to stay somewhere for a long time, he can replicate it perfectly.

In this era, out of the end of the law period, there are a few big demons, and this level of defensive formation can block most of the evils.

"Fellow Daoist of Baicao, is this the Five Elements Defensive Formation?"

Just when He Weitong was immersed in the current scene, Chuchenzi didn't know when he came to the central square, and was looking at the light curtain in the starry sky in surprise.

Under the starry sky, a net-like protective cover like a road crossing exists stably in the sky above Qingyun Temple.

"Elder Dust, can you see it too?" He Weitong looked at the sudden appearance of the dust and asked.

He was quite curious that Chuchen Zi could see the Five Elements Formation, because it stands to reason that only cultivators can see this violent aura fluctuation, and ordinary people can only feel a gust of wind blowing through at most.

Izuchenzi opened his eyes wide, glanced at He Weitong, and then immediately looked at the air above his head, that is, the protective curtain.

"Naturally, I can see that there was such a big movement just now, and Poor Dao saw it in the room." Out of the dust looks like a matter of course.

He walked over slowly, and then asked, "What about the others, why are you alone?" ”

"Others?" He Weitong frowned, and then repeated the words of the dust.

"Right? What about the others? As long as you haven't slept yet, you should have seen the big movement just now. ”

"Dao Chief, it's just you, no one else, the movement just now, unless it's a cultivator, otherwise they can't find it, at most, they just feel that there is a gust of wind blowing outside the house, that's all."

"I contemplate the whole body of the Dao Chief, there is no trace of true qi fluctuations, why can I see the vision of the formation of yes?" He Weitong carefully looked at the dust, and then asked suspiciously.

"Could it be that the Dao Master's hidden cultivation deliberately gets along with me as an ordinary person?" He Weitong raised his eyebrows, and then asked in the most unlikely tone.

Hearing He Weitong's question, Chuchenzi himself was also puzzled, he looked down at himself carefully, thought about it, and then shook his head and said: "What the Taoist chief said, I don't have anything at all, as for why I can see what the Taoist said, I don't know." ”

"Is that so?" He Wei chattered with the same mind.

"I don't know, what was the Taoist chief doing in the room just now?" He Weitong frowned and thought for a moment, then asked.

"Poor Dao is sorting out the relics left by his ancestors, thinking if he can find a few useful things that can deal with the crises that may come in the future." Izuku replied.

"Relic? What is it exactly? He Weitong asked.

"An iron tool, what the specific function is, the poor road is not clear." Izuku said.

"Can you bring it to me for me to see?"

"Daoist, please come with me." Izuko made a gesture of please.

Out of the dust, he actually wished He Weitong to see it, because he wanted to borrow He Weitong's hand to help him recognize those were treasures and those were garbage.

A few minutes later, He Weitong followed Chuchenzi to his courtyard.

"Crunch~"

Out of the dust pushed open the door and led the river to enter.

The room was lit with candles, and on a round table in the center of the room was a wooden box, and next to the box were several items that could not be seen.

"Dao Chief, please." Out of the dust, he turned around and stretched out his hand to He Weitong.

"Hmm." He Weitong nodded at Chuchenzi, then stepped forward and picked up the object on the table.

This is a metal utensil with a length of 30 centimeters, and the texture should be bronze, and the shape is very similar to the vajra of Buddhism.

There were many runes carved on the surface of the utensil, and to be honest, judging by the shape, he didn't know what it was for.

However, soon, as He Weitong injected true qi into it, something strange appeared.

A pale blue glow slowly appeared around the metal, and the good thing was that it was emitting some signal.

He Weitong held the metal, came to the window, and looked outside.

Through the Five Elements Array that shrouded Qingyun Temple, he saw that the mountain protection array outside was giving a positive response.

Seeing this scene, He Weitong could know the use of this metal.

This is the control of the Qingyun Guanhu Mountain Array, no wonder, when the formation he arranged is formed, he will remind the controller, that is, out of the dust.

This is the backstage key left by the arranger of this Five Elements Great Array, and with this metal handle, you can control the strength and weakness of this array.

He Wei suddenly felt a little more frustrated in his heart, because when he arranged the formation, he didn't think about it at all.

The array he had set up was now completely out of control, and he had no way to take it unless he broke the five formations.

The power depends on the self-operation of the formation, unlike the one in his hand, which can be strengthened with true qi.

"Baicao Daoyou, what are you in?" Izumi stepped forward, glanced out, and then asked curiously.

Because it was pitch black outside, there was nothing, so he wondered what He Weitong was looking at.

At this moment, the control object was no longer in his hands, and he naturally couldn't see the light emitted by the formation outside.

He Weitong didn't answer the question of the dust, but turned to him and said: "Fellow Daoist of the Dust, this thing is very important, it is the key to the Guiguan Mountain Protection Array, and the reason why the Daoist friend was able to see the vision of my arrangement of the formation just now is all the feedback of this thing. ”

"This thing is related to the survival of Guiguan, please be sure to keep it away, maybe one day Guiguan will be able to appear a Taoist friend who can control it." He Weitong said after handing the controller back into the hands of the dust.

"It was such a precious object." Hearing He Weitong's introduction, the form of the items in his hand immediately changed.

The fate of this thing before, like the rest of the wooden box, was still eaten in the corner by him at will.

"Fortunately, I was told by Taoist friends, otherwise Poor Dao might not know until he died." Izuku sighed.

"By the way, since that's the case, then ask the Taoist chief to help the poor Dao take a look, the relics of my ancestor, those are useful things." Izuku pointed to the wooden box and said.

Seeing that there was no dust at all, he shook his head slightly in his heart.

Is it really good to let others see the things left by the sages of the master so casually? Does he really believe in himself so much, who He Weitong is, he knows very well.

He knew very well that if he encountered something good next, he could not guarantee that he would not be tempted.

"The things of the Taoist friends and teachers, from the perspective of the poor Dao, is it inappropriate?"