Chapter Seventy-Three: Heavy Rain

Sikong Cuo gently rubbed the "Xuanyu" in his hand, and the chanting voice in his mouth turned from high to low.

In fact, "Xuanyu" also has a size, and the size here does not of course refer to the volume of "Xuanyu", but the quality of "Xuanyu", but "Xuanyu" is too rare and there is no very clear standard.

These "Xuanyu" are like many fragments of different sizes, scattered in the world, but these fragments cannot be judged by common sense, and the size is not distinguished by its external volume, but by the amount of divine power that it can carry inside.

To put it simply, the two pieces of "Xuanyu" obtained by Qi Xuansu, the "Xuanyu of Death" is greater than the "Xuanyu of Life", and the "Xuanyu" in Sikong Cuo's hand is greater than Qi Xuansu's "Xuanyu of Death".

The more divine power that can be carried, the greater the effect, the small piece of "Xuanyu" has a very small effect on the celestials, Qi Xuansu wants to be among the celestials, he must have a large piece of "Xuanyu", the higher the requirements for "Xuanyu".

If you want to become an immortal in this way, you need not only quality, but also a vast quantity.

Of course, the bigger the "Xuanyu", the more divine power is required to activate it.

However, this "Xuanyu" has been activated, and for an Gu Immortal, divine power is not a problem.

The "Xuanyu" gradually lit up, and the light visible to the naked eye gradually filled the entire "Xuanyu" along the "bloodline" in the "Xuanyu".

The phantom of a palace then appeared in the sky above Zhenwu Lake.

The palace presents two symmetrical mirror images of the upper and lower parts, one upright and one upside down, connected at the bottom, the upper part somewhat resembles the sacrificial hall of the mausoleum, and the lower part resembles the underground mausoleum.

The temple on the ground is for the living, and the mausoleum on the ground is for the dead, which corresponds to the way of life and death.

In the main hall above, a round of white sun hangs, and in the upside-down reverse hall, a round of black moon hangs.

The sun sinks, the black moon rises, and the two form an eye, which looks from afar, similar to the yin and yang pisces of the Daomen.

This eye symbol coincides with the symbol in the depths of Sikong's eyes.

"Xuanyu" began to shine, but the light was not pressing, like a soft moonlight, and Sikong Cuo's hand seemed to hold up a rising moon.

Sikong Tso then let go of his hands and let it fly.

I saw that "Xuanyu" drew a perfect arc in the air, flew to the center of Zhenwu Lake, that is, the place where the Lord of "Gifts" entered the water, and then sank with it.

In the lake, the Lord of the Gifts will become one with the Jade and complete the final steps.

Sikong Cuo's expression became more and more solemn, clearly a cult demon, but it revealed a bit of holy and solemn atmosphere. Even if their beliefs are wrong, their piety is better than that of many who are on the right path.

With a bang, a thunderbolt lit up the dim sky.

In the blink of an eye, the rain poured down, and the rain was intense, blooming thousands of ripples on the surface of Zhenwu Lake.

Deputy Bai Yingqiong stood under the porch, looking at the heavy rain, and her mood was as gloomy as the weather.

Because of the failure of various means of communication, she felt as if she had suddenly become blind and deaf, she did not know what was happening, and it was difficult for her to convey her intentions, so she could only communicate through the most primitive human means.

And this heavy rain is really a bit strange.

Soon, a Taoist priest who was drenched in heavy rain walked quickly: "Qi Yu Zhenren, there is news from the Shuitang workshop." ”

"How?" Bai Yingqiong waved her hand, signaling that the Taoist priest did not need to pay attention to these false courtesies.

The Taoist priest replied: "The Tiangang Hall under the command of the deputy hall master Zhang has successfully cleared the workshop, according to the Taoist priest in charge of the Tiangang Hall, the deputy hall master Zhang left the Shuitang workshop and went to the Dabao'en Temple, and Xu Lingguan, under the order of the deputy hall master Zhang, has broken through and left Jinling Mansion to contact Yujing. ”

Bai Yingqiong was stunned: "She is not in danger, you said she went to Da Bao'en Temple?" ”

"Yes." The Taoist priest replied respectfully.

Bai Yingqiong thought for a moment and ordered: "Could it be that there is something strange about the Great Bao'en Temple, send a team of spiritual officials over to support Deputy Hall Master Zhang." ”

The Taoist priest took the order and left.

Bai Yingqiong paced back and forth a few times, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, what's going on with Zhenwuguan?" ”

"Pei Zhenren hasn't sent a message yet." A Taoist priest replied.

Bai Yingqiong always had some bad premonitions, and aggravated her tone: "Send someone to ask immediately." ”

The Taoist priest took the order and left.

While he was talking, a spirit officer hurriedly came in, and he couldn't hide his panic and said, "Real person, real person, Pei Zhenren has an accident." ”

Bai Yingqiong was shocked and shouted, "What the hell is going on." ”

Standing in the rain curtain outside the corridor, the spirit officer let the rain flow on the armor, and replied: "Pei Zhenren said that there was a change in the inside of the True Martial Arts Temple, and he entered the True Martial Arts Temple alone, but he didn't ......come out for a long time."

Bai Yingqiong's face changed, and she said loudly: "Go to the True Martial Arts Temple." ”

With that, she had already stepped out, her figure flew up, and she swept in the direction of the True Martial Arts Temple first.

The Taoist priests and spiritual officials here braved the heavy rain and rushed to the Zhenwu Temple on foot.

Da Bao'en Temple, under the glazed tower.

Qi Xuansu slaughtered from the air, like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, stepped on the shoulders of the commander with his feet, bowed halfway, bent his knees slightly, and stabbed the "Feiying" in his hand into the face armor of the officer.

Although the realm cultivation of this commander is higher than Qi Xuansu, but in terms of comprehensive combat power, Qi Xuansu is superior, after all, as long as he deals with it properly and makes joint use of foreign objects, supernatural powers, geographical advantages and other factors, he can also defeat the strong with the weak, even Zhang Yuelu, under carelessness, has also been given the upper hand by Qi Xuansu.

This commander is a dead man, and his spiritual wisdom is incomplete, how can he defeat Qi Xuansu?

Qi Xuansu kicked suddenly, and with the power of this kick, while drawing the knife, the whole person jumped backwards, and a beautiful backflip landed on the ground.

The commander who had been impaled through the head by "Feiying" fell to the ground with a bang.

At this point, all the six officers brought by Situ Xingchao were destroyed, and none of them were spared.

Qi Xuansu turned his head to look in the other direction.

I saw Zhang Yuelu fighting with Situ Xing in one place.

At this time, Zhang Yuelu turned the "photoless paper" into a round shield in the shape of a lotus, with sharp edges and can rotate on its own, holding the "thunder" in one hand, which is actually the posture of a sword and shield soldier.

Situ Xingchao relied only on his claws, barely winning or losing.

From this point of view, Situ Xingchao is not an idle person, maybe even better than Feng Bo.

Zhang Yuelu snorted lightly, and pushed forward with the paper shield in his hand, knocking Situ Xing backwards.

Taking advantage of Situ Xing's chaotic foothold, she slashed down with another sword.

This sword was powerful and sank, directly cutting off one of Situ Xingran's arms.

Situ Xingran used the power of this sword to retreat sharply, and laughed: "The Lord has come to the world, and I still have to leave my useful body to serve the Lord, but I can't die here." ”

After that, he fled out without looking back, and the speed was so fast that Qi Xuan never had time to stop him.

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