May

Yunya County land temple fair, the city is bustling, the traffic is busy, at a glance, the drum music is noisy, one by one rushed to the temple fair to occupy the stall.\\

Entertainers are already performing on the streets, hawkers are selling along the streets, and scholars are watching from the wind.

The street on the side of the land leads directly to the yamen, and the county order has been changed this year, and it has not yet been familiarized.

The location of this section of the street makes it one of the liveliest streets, with nearby shops lining up at both ends for pedestrians to enter and exit.

On the street, two Taoists walked side by side, and the surrounding pedestrians unconsciously avoided the road, and a small hole appeared in the bustling crowd.

According to the system, the government city set up land, and the county set up land, and the two rushed to the temple.

"Senior brother, there is still one month before the day of the expedition!" At the door, the Taoist on the right stopped and whispered to the Taoist in Tsing Yi on the left.

"Well, every time we go out, we are buried in the battlefield, so we have to inform us personally. The Taoist in Tsing Yi on the left said a word, so he didn't say much.

The land temple is not big, the incense is good, the main hall is surrounded by cypress pines and cypresses, the left and right are wing rooms, live by the temple Zhu, look at the green cage at a glance.

There are ten acres of empty field in front of the temple, the stage is set up in the west, and the three words "land temple" can be seen on the sign when you look up, and there is a faint red light in the sun.

Seeing this, the two Taoists just took a look and stepped in.

"The two Taoist leaders are here. In the open-air square of the temple, an old temple saw the two of them come in, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward to lead the way.

Led to a side hall, pushed the door in, the inside is still very clean, the old temple Zhu looked at the two Taoists, and said: "Two Taoist leaders, please sit, what are the orders, call the following." ”

The Taoist in Tsing Yi nodded when he saw it, and waved his hand to let him go down.

In an incense burner on the wooden table in the middle of the side hall, the incense is lingering, and the power of wish on the land tablet is pervasive. Seeing this, the Taoist in Tsing Yi stepped forward to extinguish the incense, took out one from his sleeve again, lit it and inserted it into it.

This is the secret system of the Kunlun Dao Palace, with the Kunlun edict, which can summon Taoist soldiers and Shinto, this is because there is a Taoist monarch behind Kunlun, although it was suppressed by the Emperor of Heaven. There is still a right to this. Moreover, this kind of incense is very beneficial to Shinto, and it can condense the soul.

Therefore, as the green smoke filled, a red light descended on this side hall. In the red light, a human figure was revealed, dressed in fine clothes and with majesty. It is here that land.

"I don't know what happened when the two Dao Masters came?" Seeing the two Daoists in front of him with golden light, the land bowed and said.

The two Taoists glanced at each other, and the Taoist in Tsing Yi stepped forward and said, "On the orders of the master, I came to verify the list of this county." ”

The land was expressionless when he heard this. Beckoning out of thin air. A golden talisman was drawn out of the clay wooden fetus and handed it over: "This is the list given by Heaven to the little gods. Many people in this county have records, and you have come here with the order of Kunlun, but you also have the right to check it. ”

The gray-clothed Taoist sighed when he saw it: "The time for the expedition is approaching, this is a catastrophe, but this is the will of heaven." ”

When the land saw it, it didn't move, and a trace of disdain flashed in its heart, but it was a small god, but it didn't dare to speak.

After a while, the two Taoists flipped through the list, memorized it by heart, and pushed it in front of the land: "Thank you for the land, and finally there is a question, the leyline of Yunya County, the luck of Dayanguan itself, can there be changes?"

Hearing this, the land waved his hand and said: "Official business, I can't talk about thanks, the leylines of Yunya County have changed somewhat, and the three villages of Qingtian Village, Zhenkou Village, and Baikou Village have condensed their local qi and blessed them for a long time." ”

"As for the Great Yan Guan...... between the words, a divine thought passed through a hundred miles, looking at the Great Yan Temple, and after a while, the land came back to his senses, his expression was a little lost, and he sighed to the two Taoists and said: "The Great Yan Temple looks empty, it must be reversed by the heavenly machine, the luck is completely blinded, and the little god cultivates for the Tao to be lowly, but he can't see it." ”

The two Taoists were stunned when they heard this, and said to the land: "Thank you for the land, we will retire." ”

Out of the side hall, seeing that the main hall was even more crowded, the incense burned so hot that the copper tripod was hot, and he hurriedly retreated, and the gray-clothed Taoist said: "I don't want the land to have this incense, but my Taoist sages are indifferent." ”

Seeing that the Taoist in Tsing Yi was speechless, he said again: "Xuan Shang's son blinded the heavens and condensed his luck, it is really bold!"

The Taoist in Tsing Yi was silent when he heard this, and said slowly for a moment: "This son is from the Daomen, let him make the last contribution to the Daomen, and die in a foreign land, even if it is not in a thousand ways, it can be regarded as repaying the Daomen's cultivation of him!"

When the gray-clothed Taoist heard this, the anger in his heart was less extinguished, the place where the bones were buried, but it was really a place to be buried, how many years, I don't know how many earth immortals rushed to it, fought against the evil gods, but none of them returned.

Thinking of this, the gray-clothed Taoist said: "The situation has been verified, and we will issue an official edict!"

When the Taoist in Tsing Yi heard this, he waved his sleeves, and a blue light, with the edict, flew out, but did not go straight to Dayanguan, but flew towards the sea area.

Sakurakan.foothills

On the top of a hill, there is only a path, and below it is a pastoral field, with a dense bamboo forest on the hillside, and a stream with a cold mountain atmosphere gurgling through the territory.

Wang Cunye was sitting on an ashlar stone, and he was sitting, and the golden and blue clouds condensed by qi luck on the top rotated, and a large amount of spiritual energy formed a vortex that was absorbed and transformed.

In the sea of knowledge, the spirit pool grew slightly invisibly, and after a moment, the clouds disappeared, and only Wang Cunye sighed: "Still can't?"

Within three months, there was luck protection, there was Xuanhuang Pillar, purified 200,000 filthy souls, and there was a tortoise shell life and death turntable, but the spirit pool could only reach ten and a half zhang, and there was still a gap of one and a half zhang from twelve.

Don't underestimate this one and a half zhang, there is still a gap of three out of three spiritual pools.

If you don't reach the twelfth zhang, you can't rush into the third level of the earth immortal, and the five qi flows in your body, but it's still a little short, and you can't go to Chaoyuan.

After the battle of the underworld, Wang Cunye understood that there was a problem of assimilation here.

Only by condensing the five qi and Chaoyuan can he maintain his autonomy, have the hope of peeking into the immortals, and have more vitality in the place where the bones are buried.

If not, there is a great possibility that the buried bones will be corrupted, and the survival will be slimmer.

Just thinking about it, Wang Cunye sensed it, and couldn't help but look overseas, and after three breaths, a light broke through the sky and fell into Wang Cunye's hands.

It's Qing Yi, and it's the first time I've seen this grade of Daomen Edict!

Open the talisman and all the information is imprinted in your heart.

"Oh, the time to go out to the land of bones has arrived!" Wang Cunye held the green edict, only to feel refreshed, and couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly.

"This Qing Yi itself is a magic weapon, but it is not of great use, now that things are like this, no matter how hard you wait for the opportunity, you are most afraid of stepping into the game, and you can't say that you have to make a dangerous move today. ”

Wang Cunye groaned, although he had already made up his mind, it was inevitable that there would be some gains and losses at this time, and after a while, his mind gradually calmed down.

Thinking of this, Wang Cunye thought of it, this green spirit fell into the sea of knowledge, and before he had time to react, the life and death turntable grinded, and there was a faint shadow of a Taoist on this green jade, but it immediately disappeared, turned into a green gas, and then grinded, turning into a golden stream about ten times and going down.

"The fruit has the technique of listening, but unfortunately, although it is Qingyi, it does not have much mana. Wang Cunye secretly thought that he was now an earth immortal, and the sea area of Middle Earth and Fusang could not be blocked, but at this time, he didn't want to go back directly.

"That's it, until now, I'm going to fight to the death!" Wang Cunye felt the Ten Directions Divine Seal and the Pearl, the Yin and Yang Creation Divine Thunder and the 120,000 Yin Soldiers stored in the Pearl, this is the success of the king and the defeat of the Kou in one fell swoop.

Whether it is a soldier crossing the river, or a detachment from the chessboard, it depends on this move, thinking of this, no longer hesitate, turning into a golden light and leaving.

Ilu Shrine

There is a long wall built with a white wall, a magnificent horizontal wooden door, it is already night at this time, the name plate is pitch black, you can't read the words without looking carefully, but it is not solemn at all.

When the lights were lit, some young samurai came out with swords at their waists.

Iru Shrine, which houses Irumei, a member of the Emperor's lineage and is said to be a prince, was appointed to govern Harima Province, and it is recorded that he made seven "tours" and was actually a military campaign to conquer the local natives.

In a total of 20 years, he conquered 5 prefectures in the central part of Harima Province, which is about the size of a prefecture in Middle-earth, and was considered a great achievement by the imperial court at the time, so a huge mausoleum was built for it and given the title of god.

Hundreds of years later, the influence gradually expanded, and the local samurai believed in it, and even many pirates held high the three-character banner of "Iruna" to burn and loot, so even at night, the samurai could still be seen coming and going.

A little farther away, the street where the shrine was located was brightly lit and full of merchants' curtains, when a long, tall man wearing a hat entered.

A man was tiptoeing to hang a lantern, and when he saw this man, he couldn't help but shout, "Oh, remove the hat in the shrine, or the god will be angry." ”

"Really?" Wang Cunye took off his hat, and then he smiled and stretched out his middle finger: "Shhh, don't talk loudly, it will alarm them!"

"Why is this man so incoherent?" thought the attendant of the shrine, and was about to speak, but found that he could not move at all.

When he looked at it again, he opened his mouth in shock, and everything in front of him changed color.

The sky was cloudy, the gloomy atmosphere was pervasive, and when I looked over, there were gloomy grasses and blood-colored rivers, and the most terrible thing was that there were corpses everywhere here.

Some fell in the grass, some soaked in water, and some were hit by a lot of arrows, and there was no blood here, but each corpse was white and even more terrifying.

"Ah......h

"Don't move, if you're lucky, you'll survive. Wang Cunye smiled slightly: "This is Yin Si!"

After speaking, Wang Cunye ignored it, and walked towards a magnificent city in the distance, his steps were not particularly anxious, with the steps, an indescribable feeling was permeated around his body, and bursts of mysterious ripples appeared out of thin air, rippling away, and everything became obscure.

This is exactly the "Retrospective Hidden Technique" and the "Innate Tantra of Reversing the Heavenly Machine". (To be continued)

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