Chapter 47: The Phantom of the Cloud Bridge

Bai Mu's hand was held hard by Zhang Benwei, and he realized that it was strange: the Taoist priest in front of him didn't have any cultivation at this moment!

is obviously an ordinary mortal, at most the body fat rate exceeds the standard...... Bai Mu couldn't help but ask, "Have you really embarked on the path of immortality?"

Zhang Benwei's face showed a hint of pride:

"Immortal cultivation has long since lost its future! The aura has weakened to this point, and the most orthodox method of cultivating immortals is no longer useful. The ancestor of my Yunqiao Dao Sect used to be a monk who had the means to reach the sky, and after noticing the changes in the aura, he began to study new methods, and the three paths of Dan, Fu and Soul under the door went to the extreme, which was only stronger than those monks who closed the retreat. ”

Bai Mu was in awe, he himself had personally tested the magic of Qianyuan Dan, and the majestic Dan power was able to penetrate the meridians in an instant, so that he could briefly reach the peak of transformation in the spirit realm.

Although the talisman of "idlers retreating" has no combat power, it can temporarily maintain an enchantment that mortals can automatically bypass, which is also an eye-opener for him. Being able to find another way outside of the immortal path and achieve such a powerful achievement, the ancestor of Yunqiao Daomen is indeed extraordinary.

Bai Muqi said: "Then aren't you able to make alchemy and draw talismans by yourself? With such a skill, wouldn't you just get rid of poverty and become rich!"

Zhang Benwei's fat face turned red: "I didn't learn alchemy and drawing talismans ......"

Bai Mu's doppelganger turned his head and was about to leave the enchantment: "Excuse me, farewell!"

Isn't this a fuss? If this kind of waste can beat Xuanjizi, Bai Mu will perform a handstand and eat cat food!

"Don't go! Our Yunqiao Daomen was also a great road system in ancient times, and the disciples under the sect were not counted. Later, there was a dispute within the Daomen, and the three veins went out independently...... Don't look at the two veins of Dan Fu and look very popular, if it is definitely more powerful than the combat power, it is definitely our soul conjuring vein. ”

Zhang Benwei won't look at his 20,000 yuan and leave like this, he will have to be abducted and deceived for a long time to get so much money, right?

Of course, Bai Mu understood Zhang Benwei's ability: that fierce sword intent couldn't deceive people! But he also understood that Zhang Benwei would definitely have to pay a great price to use the means of "conjuring spirits", otherwise he would not have handed over the pills and talismans so easily when he intimidated him before.

After the two of them planned, Bai Mu left Yunqiao Road very satisfied: the next moment is when Xuanjizi faces a tragic fate!

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At night, Xuanjizi was recuperating his Yuan Shen, and he was a little anxious: he had been staying in the mortal world for a month and a half, but he could already feel the resistance of the mortal world to his Yuan Shen.

For him, an "outsider", there is always a faint rejection of the laws of the mortal world, and as his cultivation gradually increases, this feeling becomes more and more obvious.

"It turns out that the three-month period stipulated by the Reincarnation Division is not arbitrary......

In Xuanjizi's estimation, even if he didn't take the initiative to return to the Heavenly Realm three months ago, he would be exiled by the laws of the mortal world in about three months. Even Xuan Jizi, whose ontological strength has reached the peak of the Tribulation, is completely incapable of resisting the laws of one world.

"How can I break the enchantment?" Xuan Jizi is actually sure to break the enchantment that has gone through many years, but he will also be exhausted, and it is easy to be chased by the remnant soul of the old Taoist priest like last time, resulting in serious injuries to the Yuan Shen!

At this time, Xuanjizi suddenly felt the fluctuation of the spirit mirror, which came from the direction of Yunqiao Road. His heart moved: "Isn't that Taoist priest out of the enchantment with a spirit mirror?"

"God help me!" Xuan Jizi jumped down from the upstairs, and when he landed, he had already turned into a young man, carrying the "Frost Morning Moon" in his hand, and went straight to the cloud bridge!

In the cloud bridge enchantment with the door wide open, Bai Mu changed from a cat to a human body, and made an "OK" gesture to Zhang Benwei. Zhang Benwei's fat face was full of seriousness, holding the picture of the ancestor in both hands, and there were words in his mouth.

The unique chill of the "Frost Morning Moon" came through the portal opened by the enchantment hole, and the ancient sword arrived in an instant!

Zhang Benwei didn't use the means to summon spirits, but just waved the mysterious ancestor picture, and the painting scroll that looked very cheap turned out to have the momentum of being strong when it was strong, and the extremely sharp "Frost Morning Moon" was stopped in this way.

Bai Mu breathed a sigh of relief at this time, if he showed all his strength before Xuanjizi arrived, I am afraid that the chicken thief's dog would leave without a fight...... Xuanjizi's blow was ineffective, and I am afraid that he will come in person.

Sure enough, the "Frost Morning Moon" that was shocked back had not yet fallen out of the portal, but was firmly held by a hand that appeared out of thin air, and its new owner, Xuanjizi, walked out with a confident smile on his face:

"Is there finally a kind of confrontation with me? Hand over the spirit mirror, and spare you from dying. It's a pity that such a magical Dao method has lost its inheritance. ”

Zhang Benwei hesitated: "What spirit mirror?"

Bai Mu, who incarnated as a white cat, said: "20,000 yuan, 20,000 yuan......"

Zhang Benwei was full of pride: "If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't dare, you will kowtow and get out!"

Xuanjizi sneered, stopped talking nonsense, and stretched out her hand to draw a circle: "Go!"

"Frost Morning Moon" is in the hands of Xuanjizi, who is now in the late stage of the imperial weapon, and when it is used with Sheng Zhengyang, it is like a sword that has changed into a sword: the sword intent that used to only make a thin layer of frost fall around it, at this moment, it actually makes Bai Mu, who has already transformed into the peak, feel a chill!

The fat Taoist priest who was firmly locked by the sword intent was even more cold, and the ancient sword in front of him almost knocked Zhang Benwei to the ground, and the painting scroll in his hand was not as invincible as before.

"If you only have these skills, how dare you open the door?" Xuanjizi's eyes were full of war, "Let that old man with a faint soul come out, and the master will kick his ass!"

Bai Mu suddenly felt that Zhang Benwei's momentum in front of him changed suddenly, and a vicissitudes of life centered on Zhang Benwei and covered the entire Taoist temple.

Bai Mu saw that the weeds on the ground where he was had withered several times, and there were originally only three people in the enchantment of himself, Zhang Benwei and Xuanjizi, but at this moment, there were bustling seekers bowing their heads to the ground and bowing behind him.

He turned to look at the inconspicuous courtyard, and sure enough, he saw the magnificent Dao Hall with a golden roof and red pillars, and from the hidden gate came the sound of Taoism, and there were only two big characters on the plaque of the Dao Hall:

"Cloud Bridge!"

Unexpectedly, after more than a month, I once again saw the phantom of the era before the depletion of spiritual energy: this time it turned out to be the phantom of the entire Yunqiao Daomen! It can be seen that the glory of the Yunqiao Daomen in the past is even far beyond Bai Mu's expectations.

Xuanjizi also saw a phantom as if she had gone back in time, and finally gathered her casual attitude.

The "Frost Morning Moon", which was repelled by Zhang Benwei's flick of his fingers, let out a burst of wails, and Xuanjizi decisively retracted it.

"Zhang Benwei" didn't seem to take the Xuanjizi in the later period of the imperial weapon in his eyes, he looked back at the former Yunqiao Taoist Temple, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Old, like me, as ...... as this mortal world"