Chapter 663, Tai Chi

The more he came here, the more Yang Chenyu felt that the end of the world was different from other worlds, which was an essential difference.

Finally, Yang Chenyu took out a picture scroll from a pile of debris.

Gently opened, the golden light suddenly bloomed, and two swimming fish, one black and one white, swam out of the picture scroll, and then rotated, forming a slowly rotating Tai Chi pattern.

"Taiji Diagram?" Yang Chenyu couldn't help but be surprised, what he never expected was that this Jingran was one of the legendary Daomen treasures, Taiji Diagram!

This thing is the thing of the old gentleman in the past, it is said that it is the treasure that the avenue conceived by itself when the land was first opened, and it is all-encompassing, which can be opened up, divided into turbidity, and used for chaos.

It is said that the former rì court was opened up by this treasure, which shows the weight of this treasure.

After putting away this Taiji diagram, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but sigh lightly, the treasure of the past is only a few things now, and I don't know where the demon flags, Shennong Ding, Kongtong mirror and other gods have gone.

This is the spirit of the gods, seeking their own master, perhaps before the fall of the court, those gods left this world and it is not known.

But fortunately, at least this Taiji diagram, Xiyang is looking for its own master.

As soon as the rest of the sundries were collected, Yang Chenyu read softly: "You can know the way of death, which is still like a bow? The way of death is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than the loss!"

When the words fell, Yang Chenyu's right hand was lightly clicked, and a green qi burst out, wrapping the three books of the land together with the reincarnation disk, and then flew into the black spot between Yang Chenyu's forehead and disappeared.

Yang Chenyu sighed lightly: "It's a pity that Luo Shu is missing." When the words fell, Yang Chenyu closed his eyes and seemed to be settled again.

The mysterious door formed between the foreheads still continued to emit yellow light, fixing the chaotic qi.

Fengming Mountain Range, Qinglong Dao Vein, at this time it has entered the summer, the green trees are shady, knowing the trouble, the blazing sun sprinkles down, adding a bit of heat.

In the inner door, Yang Jintong, Zheng Sanbao, Yang Zitao, Harvard Jie and others gathered around to discuss current affairs.

With the lifting of the mountain closure order, the news from the outside continued to reach the ears of the inner disciples, and those news made them a little angry.

Xiyi is the place where the Qinglong Dao Vein is located, but those monsters are also too arrogant, and the land mountain god Chenghuang appointed by the Qinglong Dao Vein is driven away from all over the place, not to mention, the recent news has made An Ziyu's anger rise, and they even killed the Liuyun Mountain Mountain God and the Dry Water River God.

Of course, mutilation is a crime of one more degree.

There was no doubt that the actions of these monsters undoubtedly slapped an ear in the face of the Qinglong Dao Vein.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Therefore, the 1,300 generations of inner disciples all felt that the Dao Master should make some moves in the near future.

They are already suffocated, although the mountain closure order has been lifted, but at most they can only go around within a hundred miles near Fengming Mountain, and if they are farther, they need to ask the master.

Needless to say, Zheng Sanbao went out once, not only did he fail to raise his eyebrows, but he almost put the helping Uncle Guanshui in, which can be said to be shameless.

If it weren't for the comfort of a few apprentices, Zheng Sanbao almost fell ill.

Yang Jintong was even more distressed when he thought about it, he couldn't fight a fight, and he became a well-known singing monster in Fengming Town.

This is the slogan shouted by Zheng Sanbao, and under his encouragement, whether it is Yang Jintong and Yang Zitao at the level of senior uncle, or Ha Fojie at the level of junior brother, and other 1,000 inner disciples are enthusiastic, and then go to the main hall to find the Taoist master to petition collectively.

"The deity already knows what you are saying, so stand down. "An Ziyu won't give them face, saying that it is a petition, it is about to become a forced palace, and An Ziyu will not punish them, even if it is a high incense.

"Master. Zheng Sanbao was still a little unhappy, and was about to speak, when he was pulled by Yang Jintong and dragged out of the main hall.

What is Yang Jintong, how can he say that he has been fighting in the mall for so many years, and his knowledge in all aspects is much stronger than that of Zheng Sanbao.

The Daoist's face was unhappy, he saw it, if Zheng Sanbao spoke again, I am afraid that he would touch the Daoist's mold, and the end may not be too good.

Zheng Sanbao still wanted to struggle, but Yang Jintong's strength was too great, even if he entered the body, he would definitely suppress Zheng Sanbao.

When the others saw Yang Jintong pulling Zheng Sanbao and leaving, they could only follow.

Pulling Zheng Sanbao to the door of the Beast Courtyard, Yang Jintong let go of Zheng Sanbao.

"Qian, even if it's an uncle, you can't bully it. "Zheng Sanbao, as the head disciple, has a good relationship with Yang Jintong, and he speaks more directly.

"I bullied you? Didn't you notice your master's face, I dare to give you a ticket, if you say more, you will face the wall for ten years, and you will be expelled from the mountain gate at the worst!

Yang Jintong also entered the main hall and remembered that this matter was not very good, but it was a little late.

"It's not that serious, is it?" Zheng Sanbao was also frightened by Yang Jintong's words, and his face turned white.

"Senior Brother Sanbao, I also saw it, Shizun's face is indeed a little not good, and I am a little scared when I think about it now. Harvard interjected.

"It's O, it's O, it is estimated that the Taoist Lord is angry with us, maybe after a while, the master will come to me, I'm sorry O, I have to go back to alchemy first." ”

The group that followed in, thinking of the serious consequences, couldn't help but sweat on their backs, and hurriedly found a reason to go back.

This can be big or small, even if the Taoist master is kind and does not pursue it, his master will probably not give himself a good face.

So in the blink of an eye, the group dissipated, and even Zheng Sanbao plucked up the courage and dragged Havard Jie to find the master to make amends.

When he turned around, he saw An Ziyu, and when he knelt down, he counted his mistakes, which caused An Ziyu to cry and laugh, and waved his hand to drive the two away.

How could An Ziyu not know the grievances and anger in the hearts of the inner disciples now, but the time has not yet come, and he can only let those monsters be arrogant for a while.

Bi Jing is now in the collapse of the Dao, all beings are equal, even if those monsters kill on a large scale, from the perspective of the Dao, they are not guilty.

Those monsters are also members of the world, not foreign invaders, so they also have their own luck, and An Ziyu is not willing to put the master in his hands The Qinglong Dao vein declines.

Only by knowing the current affairs and being obedient can we survive in this troubled world.

At this time, a fierce battle was breaking out on Yaotang Mountain.

There was a bang, a loud bang, and the entire Yaotang Mountain shook.

From the seventh to the third floor, there are all scenes of demons and necros fighting together, and almost every moment, a large number of demons and necros are killed.

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