Chapter 463: Purple Mansion Shaoqing Ji (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)

"Wind and fire fan?" Looking at the banana fan in the hands of the middle-aged Taoist, Yuan Qingwei said with a slightly cold face: "Unexpectedly, this thing is also in the hands of your Shushan!" Come here! ”

As he spoke, the pure yang treasure ruler in Yuan Qingwei's hand turned, and the purple qi of the Dao Dao rolled, and at the same time, a treasure bell appeared above his head, and with a slight flicker, the thick bell rang, and the middle-aged Taoist body was shocked, and the purple qi flowed in from the gap between the wind and fire, and the banana fan was rolled and closed, and fell into Yuan Qingwei's hands.

"Give it back!" Seeing this, Yuan Qingwei smiled and said, "Give it back to you?" Is the Wind and Fire Fan yours? ”

Speaking, the Yuan Shi Dao operates, the Dao rules and laws are integrated into the wind and fire fan, Yuan Qingwei directly uses the origin of the Yuan Origin Realm as the foundation, and the countless legal prohibitions in the wind and fire fan cannot resist at all, even if Yuan Qingwei does not get the inheritance of the Pure Yang Palace, and the corresponding mantra and heart method, he can also quickly control this superior magic weapon from the Pure Yang Palace.

Such a change, in the eyes of outsiders, is what Yuan Qingwei looks like when he regained the magic weapon with the secret method of the Pure Yang Palace.

"Let me go down!" Yuan Qingwei looked at the treasure fan in his hand, and slammed it in front of him, and the wind and flames were surging, directly forcing the middle-aged man to keep retreating.

Suddenly, an illusory heaven and earth appeared under the man's feet, and a strong suction force emerged from it.

"Not good!" The middle-aged Taoist knew that something was wrong, and the three elders on the side also noticed something strange and came to the rescue.

The stargazing old way flicked his fingers, and a little silver-blue treasure light flew out, and then quickly spread in mid-air, but it was a starlight divine sand, which was painstakingly refined by this old way after spending two jiazi, although there was only one grain, it could transform into hundreds of millions, and the magic was endless.

At this time, the surrounding area of Yuan Qingwei instantly turned into a sea of starlight, and hundreds of millions of silver and blue starlight converged into a torrent in mid-air, and the roaring sound was endless, as if the heavenly river poured into the world.

"Noise!" Yuan Qing's slightly long sleeves flicked, the three treasures and jade ruyi phantom in the sleeve fleeting, the power of the three talents operated, directly disrupting the starlight in the sky, countless divine sand appeared and collided, as if thousands of jade beads collided, bursting countless silver blue fire, in the blink of an eye, most of the starlight divine sand was destroyed.

At the same time, the pure yang treasure ruler in Yuan Qingwei's hand flickered, and the purple qi of the Dao Dao fell like a waterfall, wrapping the seven silver-white mist, and the seven golden flowers appeared, imprinted on them, turned into gilded lines, and suddenly closed, and the seven mist turned into an illusory cloud and mist sword.

Yuan Qingwei bent the fingers of his other hand, in the shape of an orchid, and pinched a golden orb. This thing is another Shushan elder's life-saving double cultivation of the flying sword jumping pill, which is condensed with Western Gengxing gold, and it is the sharpest. I don't want to, but I was so easily pinched by Yuan Qingwei at my fingertips.

"Give it back to you!" Feeling the continuous flow of sharp fingertips, Yuan Qingwei wrapped himself in the principles of the Yuan Shi Dao Rules, and with a flick of his fingers, the golden light directly pierced the elder's chest, interrupting the rhythm of his summoning.

Immediately, the other two elders exclaimed, and their minds were lost for a moment, allowing Yuan Qingwei to seize the opportunity to suppress them into a game copy world.

"Elder Shushan, that's just it!" After sealing the four Shushan elders, a trace of excitement appeared in Yuan Qingwei's eyes, and he cast a spell to throw the four copy worlds to the boundary between the spirit world and the game world.

turned around and walked to the front of the Shushan Cave Heaven, and the phantom of the treasure mirror appeared in his eyes, and then followed the hole in the cave and entered it.

As the most important base of Shushan Pavilion, Shushan Cave Heaven naturally has many exotic flowers and plants, and there are also many places to cultivate spiritual materials.

But for these things, Yuan Qingwei didn't care, and he didn't want to go directly to the core of the cave because of a small loss.

The core of Shushan Pavilion Cave is a large hall, the smoke in the hall is curling, the wisps of vitality gather from all directions, form a cloud in the center of the main hall, the brilliance is cool like water, a treasure mirror rises and falls in it, and the breath machine is swallowed.

Yuan Qingwei entered the middle, which caused the reaction of the treasure mirror, and the ripples of clear light like a substance rippled round after circle, and a pleasant ding dong sounded, Yuan Qingwei reached out and grabbed it, the apricot yellow flag was in his hand, and he shook it gently, more than ten thousand golden lotus bloomed, the five elements and five elements shook, and the breath of the Yuan Origin Realm fell, directly suppressing the Haotian Mirror.

Yuan Qingwei stepped forward and was about to take it off, when he suddenly saw a figure appear in the clouds not far away, and sneered: "You dare to come out?" Aren't you afraid that I'll destroy your distraction? ”

"If Daoyou really has the heart to destroy my distraction, it is impossible to give me a chance to speak!" That figure has gradually turned from virtual to real, and it is the contemporary head of Shushan Pavilion.

"And what do you want to say?"

Yuan Qingwei said as he took off the Haotian Mirror and watched with his eyes.

The surface of this Haotian mirror is clear and flowing, and the texture is not gold or jade, not stone or wood, and it is extremely heavy.

One side is hazy, only covered by a clear light, unable to see clearly, and the road is unknown. An ancient seal engraved with the shape of a cloud dragon and a strange bird, seems to be uplifted, but there is no trace to the touch, it is not carved or painted, it is deep in it, it is quite mysterious.

Regarding what Yuan Qingwei did, the head of Shushan Pavilion did not have the slightest change in mood, and said bluntly: "If you are interested, it doesn't hurt to lend this Haotian Mirror to take a look." It's just the reconstruction of Chunyang Palace, Daoyou should know that there are many sufferings, and it is not an overnight thing, whether it is Daoyou or my Shushan, it is difficult to succeed if you do it alone. ”

Yuan Qingwei's eyes appeared in the phantom of the Sancai Guanyun Mirror, and the Haotian Mirror in his hand appeared and reflected, that is, he saw the countless Dao rules and principles in the Shushan Pavilion Cave in operation, and he said casually while slowly receiving it: "So, you want to cooperate with me?" ”

"Exactly! Daoyou has the orthodox inheritance of the Pure Yang Palace in his hands, and my Shushan Pavilion has many peerless and magic weapons of the Pure Yang Palace, and there are several disciples under my Shushan Pavilion who specialize in the way of pure yang. If the Taoist friend is willing, we can also let him change the court, so that the team of the Pure Yang Palace will also be there. ”

"Then it's convenient for you to put me in the air as an outcast of the resurgence of the spirit world?" Yuan Qing smiled and looked up at the head of Shushan, who was distracted and found that there was a pair of treasure mirror phantoms in Yuan Qingwei's eyes.

"You ......" The head of Shushan Pavilion was distracted and just said a word, Yuan Qingwei reached out and grabbed his heavenly spirit.

"You think I didn't know you were stalling for time? In fact, I'm also stalling for time, after all, you are the head of Shushan, and no one knows if you have any back-ups. ”

The breath of Qingwei Palace drooped down the idea of suppression, and the circulation of the Yuan Shi Avenue continued to assimilate the Taoist principles contained in the other party, and Yuan Qingwei copied and learned the other party's cultivation methods little by little.

"By the way, don't think that your own deity can rush back, even if he defeats the Blood God Son, he can only slowly rush from the human world, if he wants to rush from the game world, he can't come back without ten days and half a month! So, there you go! After Yuan Qingwei finished speaking, his five fingers contracted, and with a slight pinch, the distraction of the head of Shushan Pavilion was crushed into countless streamers.

Yuan Qingwei stretched out his hand and threw the Haotian Mirror into the clouds, stretched out his hand and hung down a ray of Shaoqing Divine Light, and with the help of the power of the formation inside the hall, he erased the traces of his appearance.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Qingwei went to the place where Shushan Pavilion collected the secret book exercises, although this place was very hidden. But through the Haotian Mirror just now, Yuan Qingwei had already seen the entire Shushan Cave Heaven thoroughly, and if he had the intention to investigate, he naturally couldn't hide it.

Before coming to the Tibetan Scripture Palace, Yuan Qingwei first concealed the formation with Shaoqing Divine Light, and then deceived the guards with illusion, and directly read most of the collection in the Shushan Pavilion Tibetan Scripture Palace. Only a few sects with special bans remained, and it was impossible to conceal the classics of the town sect when they were taken.

Yuan Qing lowered his head slightly and counted the time, and sighed in his heart: "That's it! This harvest is already a lot of money, the first half of the Zhenpai classics "Purple Mansion Shaoqing Secrets" is also from the distraction of the master, the second half of which I can't practice even if I take it, so there is no need to turn this Lingshan scene upside down. Why don't you go back ......'

After speaking, Yuan Qingwei walked out of the cave, and as soon as he left, he saw a sword light falling, which suddenly exploded in front of his eyes, turning into countless cow hair needles and shooting towards him.