Chapter 875: Dragon Descending Temple

Kitahara!

A flying car floats in the clouds.

He Qi didn't wait for Fu Xuefeng's three-day appointment, but unexpectedly received an invitation from Chi Wushuang.

Traveling the world is to get acquainted with the masters of all factions in the world, weave a big net of mutual trust, and then look for opportunities and prepare for emergencies in this net.

He Qi happily accepted Chi Wushuang's invitation, and among his peers were Ling Gaizhi and Qin Sanniang, what surprised He Qi was that there was no one Xiong Zhengtong and others, but there were two white-haired veterans with fluttering feathers, like peerless masters.

"Yun Daoyou, the scenery of the northern country is very different, it is completely different from the Great Jin, it is still autumn, and when it comes to winter, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, the world will be covered in silver!"

Another white-haired old man said with a smile: "Make an appointment with a few intimate Taoist friends, warm a pot of wine at that time, and smile to see the world change its face!"

After only listening to two sentences, He Qi immediately understood what these two people were doing.

These two men are like lobbyists.

The ruler is short, the inch is long, everyone is unlikely to be all-encompassing, Chi Qinghong is ambitious, not only recruiting some powerful loose cultivators, but also recruiting some sleek essences.

After all, in every organization, there must be some brave people who are competitive and competitive, and there must be some smooth people who can reconcile people.

Although these two old men are not very good in cultivation, they have an extraordinary bearing, and they have a feeling of spring breeze when they are in contact with people.

"Yes, Yun Daoyou, we might as well stay in Beiyuan City for a few more days!" Ling Gaizhi interjected.

He Qi was quite surprised, Ling Gaizhi would keep it on his behalf, it seems that this Ling Gaizhi had contact with the Chi family in private, so he was moved by it, He Qi groaned slightly, and said with a smile:

"Then Yun is in the Northern Plains, so I have to disturb the red fairy!"

The seat of the Red Frost Dama Golden Knife was on the main seat of the flying car, which was much higher than everyone else, slapped his thigh, laughed heartily, and said: "Yun Daoyou, what are you polite to me! It just so happens that I have just come out of retreat, so I will accompany you for a walk in Beiyuan."

After He Qi and Chi Qinghong fought the law, Chi Wushuang's attitude towards He Qi changed a lot, she finally knew her gap, and the previous heart was arrogant, and she wanted to compete for the long and short, and most of it was extinguished.

The meadows below are continuous, the long grass that blows after the wind is undulating like waves, countless cattle and sheep are among the grasses, and a gentle river wave stretches like a giant snake over the grassland to the sky.

"Yun Daoyou, look! That's the Dragon Descending Temple!" a white-haired old Taoist said with a smile: "It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, a generation of Heavenly Heavenly Descending Dragon Saint Monks ascended here!"

He looked ahead.

There is a not high mountain peak hundreds of miles ahead, the peak rises from the flat ground, the mountain is gentle, there are many majestic and magnificent buildings built on the mountain according to the mountain situation, the temple is engraved with countless dense runes, shining with brilliant brilliance in the sun, even if it is separated by hundreds of miles, you can see its golden wall splendor.

On the top of the mountain, there is a stone statue hundreds of feet high, and He Qi secretly uses the soul devourer to activate the Eagle Eye talent.

Immediately saw clearly, it was a bald-headed stout man, stepping on a flying dragon, majestic, lifelike, and had a domineering attitude that was proud of all beings.

"Yun has heard of the legend of the Dragon Descending Saint Monk for a long time, but he doesn't understand why the Dragon Descending Saint Monk didn't leave a legacy in Beiyuan, and Beiyuan is your sect's illusion master!"

The two veterans glanced at each other, and one of them said thoughtfully, "It's probably because my sect inherits the will of heaven, so I can dominate one side and continue to pass it on!"

Obviously, these two people are only at the level of the mud, He Qi didn't get an answer, and he also cooperated with the deliberate expression of deep approval and very agreed, and nodded slowly, ah!

"Yun Daoyou, although the Dragon Descending Temple does not have the Taoist system handed down by the Dragon Descending Holy Monk, the Dragon Descending Temple has a high status among the people of the Northern Plains, and its status is equivalent to the court of your Great Jin Secular Dynasty!" Chi Wushuang said.

"Yun Daoyou, look below, those mortals are all going to the temple for autumn sacrifices to pray for good weather in the coming year. ”

When looking down from the speeding car, countless people on the grassland formed a group, the poor on horseback, the rich on carts, carrying offerings, and marched towards the temple.

Look further ahead, when you reach the temple near thirty miles, everyone regardless of whether they are noble or low, all walk, three steps and one kneeling, five steps and one worship, very pious, worship is five bodies to the ground, the whole person is lying on the ground, completely different from the etiquette of the Great Jin.

Beiyuan is different from the Great Jin, here ****.

All subjects are faithful believers, rich and poor.

Because of the belief in his heart, even if the poor are almost poor to the point of having nothing, they can still willingly give everything they have to the gods, and they will not be dissatisfied at all.

This is much simpler than some small dynasties of the Great Jin Dynasty that forced taxes like raiding the family.

The speeding car quickly crossed the sky, and fell about a hundred miles from the temple, and then the flying car flashed a golden brilliance, and in an instant it became as if it was made of gold, and there were bursts of wind and thunder, but the speed was even slower by half a year.

The speeding car rumbled through the void, rolling in with the sound of wind and thunder, and at the same time bringing up a tsunami-like wind, surging.

The people who rode horses below to worship immediately rolled off their horses without exception, and kowtowed to the speeding car that activated the pretending mode as if they were gods.

Immortals and mortals are different, ordinary people are like ants, the Northern Plains Orthodox Church is united, and the monks have to show some means to keep mortals in awe.

But on the whole, the mortals in the Northern Plains have a better life than the mortals in the Great Jin.

The Northern Plains Orthodox Church is unified, there is no court, and the low-level monks who manage mortals are not very interested in gold, silver, yellow and white things, and they will not be moved by the cattle, sheep and horses.

At most, it was just an interest, and he went to the herdsmen to sprinkle rain and dew all over the people, broadcast seeds, and made a modest contribution to the growth of the monks in the northern plains.

And there is a confusion of religious consciousness, and the mortals of the northern plains do not feel that this is being oppressed and insulted, and even have the custom of sending the bride to the temple on her own initiative to serve the immortal master for three days.

Soon the flying car arrived at the Dragon Descending Temple, flying directly to the top of the mountain, and the mortals who generally worship here have no chance to set foot at all.

In the void, the strong wind is stirring, the brilliance of the magic weapon is shining, there are two dragon and tiger monks are fighting the method, one is the sword, the other is riding on the head of the monster, seeing the flying car coming, the two let go of the hundreds of zhang, but they stopped fighting.

The car is down!

An old man in a moon-white robe, with a smile on his face, looked at Chi Wulin and was about to meet him. A young man next to him whispered in his ear, and the old man smiled stunned, and his eyes fell on He Qi beside Chi Wushuang.

After a moment, the old smile grew.

"What kind of wind blew the Red Fairy and Yun Daoyou to the temple!"

In his words, this old man had great respect for Chi Wushuang and He Qi's expression.

The general situation of the power of Beiyuan City He Qi has long been clear, Chi Qinghong has the heart to fight for hegemony, he is in Beiyuan City, and the strength of the Dragon Descending Temple in Beiyuan City has long been subdued by him.

Of course, whether it is the Dragon Descending Temple or Chi Qinghong himself, within a larger range, both belong to the Mirage Palace.

"Yesterday, I heard Senior Brother Liu mention that Yun Daoyou's methods are extraordinary, but I didn't expect to see Daoyou today! It's just that Zhu regrets not being able to see the demeanor of Daoyou when he turned into a divine beast!" Zhu Shiyi, the high priest of the Dragon Descending Temple, said with a smile.

He Qi arched his hand and smiled: "In fact, the ability to do so is limited, but it is the red seniors who have the heart to raise some points, and they can barely hold on for a moment in the next!"

This sentence immediately satisfied Chi Wushuang's arrogance, and the acquaintance He rose more pleasing to the eye.

"Yun has traveled all over the world, and wants to see the scenery of the northern country, anecdotes, and all kinds of mysterious avenues, and it is indispensable to trouble Zhu Daoyou in the Dragon Descending Temple!"

The Dragon Descending Temple has a long history, and it is still on the Mirage Palace, where many classics of the North Plains are collected, recording the customs, geographical changes and many anecdotes, in addition to this, there are also many slave roads, the exercises of changing the way.

With the rise of the Mirage Palace, the classics here don't know how many times they have been turned over by the monks of the Mirage Palace, as long as the Mirage Hall thinks it is valuable, it must firmly grasp the classics that cannot be leaked, and they have already been taken away by the Mirage Palace.

Even if it is left over by the Mirage Palace, what is left here is extremely valuable, and it is also the best way to quickly and comprehensively understand the Northern Plains.

I heard He Qi also mention that he wanted to see the mystical Dao method, that is, to see all kinds of exercises, this is not a trivial matter, Zhu Shiyi did not dare to make decisions without permission, fortunately, Chi Wushuang is here.

Zhu Shiyi was stunned, and after looking at Chi Wushuang, he smiled vaguely and replied: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Chi Wushuang said: "When I came, my father said that the Dao of Cultivating Immortals cannot be built behind closed doors, and it must be proved by each other, so that on the basis of the predecessors, we can create more exquisite and superior exercises!"

"Elder Zhu, you give Yun Daoyou a piece of the Superior Rank Guest Qing Order! Yun Daoyou can go through all the exercises of the corresponding level with the order. ”

Zhu Shiyi's eyes flashed with a different color, and his heart was terrified, the order of the high-grade guest is not so casual to get, some of the scattered cultivators who have devoted themselves to the Dragon Descending Temple have experienced nine deaths and experienced great achievements in their lives, and they have not received a piece of the high-grade guest order.

Almost all casual cultivators, throughout their lives, are the lowest level of the middle grade guest order.

The Dragon Descending Temple has made a little trick, and there is no order here.

To be this master, intentionally solicit the other party to form a good relationship with the other party, and then give someone a token, and then carve the words "inferior" on it?

Isn't this a slap in the face? Isn't this the owner's brain disease?

The Dragon Descending Temple only has the Zhongpin Keqing Order, the Shangpin Keqing Order, and the Dragon Descending Keqing Order!

Holding the Dragon Descending Guest Order, to be able to mobilize and command some of the monks of the Dragon Descending Temple, according to the regulations of the Mirage Palace, this order can not be issued to the outside world at will.

He got the promise of Chi Qinghong, and with the order of the high-grade guest in hand, in the Dragon Descending Temple, there are more exercises that can be read, except for less than ten powerful inheritance exercises, almost all of them can be viewed.

When the three of them were talking, there were changes in the fighting methods in the void over there, figures flying through the air, ups and downs, sword light flashing, and that sword cultivator had the upper hand.

He Qi's eyes fell on that sword cultivator, and he was quite surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that after the Tianyan Sword Sect Mountain Gate was broken, he would be able to see Liu Baihe in Beiyuan City!

I haven't seen him for decades, Liu Baihe thought he was a monk in the early days of the Dragon and Tiger, and the sword in his hand was no longer the Wuliu sword he saw in the Red Leaf Valley that year.

"Yun Daoyou, that Guan Lang who cultivates the way of the sword is also from the Great Jin!

Guan Lang!

It turned out that Liu Baihe was walking in Beiyuan, and like me, he chose to change his name and surname.

"Yan Daoyou, be careful!" Liu Baihe snapped, a little flying sword.

"Poof!"

The sword light that was seven or eight feet long, spraying a thin glow, with a cold air, was like a rainbow, and slashed down towards the square-faced monk of the strange beast.

The eyes of everyone below fell on the sword.

The sword light came very quickly, and the square-faced monk swung his sleeves, and the space in his sleeve robe fluctuated faintly, and he sacrificed an invisible thing from the folded space in his sleeve in an instant.

That's a defensive weapon.

That treasure has been sacrificed and practiced by many people, and it is included in the dantian because it cannot be used as a natal magic weapon, but the defensive power is acceptable, and it can change as you like.

"Boom!"

Liu Baihe's sword slashed into a transparent light mask, and after the latter showed a few cracks, it quickly faded and completely melted into the void, making it invisible to the naked eye.

After being blocked by this magic weapon, the mouth of the strange beast that looked like a lion and a tiger under the square-faced monk opened his mouth, and then opened his mouth and spewed out a three-zhang fire blade, this beast was not only his mount, but also a great help for him when fighting.

The fire knife shot out unimpeded, making a sharp sound of breaking the air, and slashed towards Liu Baihe, who was in mid-air.

Liu Baihe didn't say a word, his hand was sealed, and a little white sword qi erupted from the bottom of his footsteps, intercepting him from flashing in the void, extremely fast, it was a kind of sword escape technique of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Yan Daoyou, your invisible shield is formless and substantial, it is not easy for me to break it! I can only try it with brute force, if there is any damage, don't blame Daoyou!" Liu Baihe shouted, his hands were folded, and a cold aura of ice spirit swept out, and his sword light turned into an ice spirit sword.

The next moment, a white cold mist suddenly appeared in the void in front of Liu Baihe.

The monk surnamed Yan had a solemn face, and a magic trick was played, and between the two of them, another almost transparent shield appeared.

With a "bang", the invisible shield shattered, and the ice sword broke through the defense of the monk surnamed Yan, and the icy cold air rushed to his face, extremely cold, as if it was going to freeze him.

"Yawn!"

This monk surnamed Yan actually shuddered, but he still had two moments, when the ice sword arrived in front of him, he flicked his sleeves, and a golden big knife flew out of his sleeve, and after a blur, it could withstand the ice sword.

The strange beast under the crotch opened its mouth and spewed out a demonic fire, dissipating the small half-cold air.

"Yan Daoyou, be careful of the Wind Sword Trick below!" After Liu Baihe broke through the right method treasure, he planned to use the method of the fast sword to determine the victory.

Each other is a guest of the Dragon Descending Temple, and he knows that the other party's invisible shield is quite special, and after it is broken, it will be restored again when a pillar of incense is broken.

So it can't be delayed for a long time.

The monk surnamed Yan moved his expression, protected the golden knife in front of and behind him, and said, "Guan Daoyou doesn't need to compare, Yan admits defeat!"

The two of them retreated, and they each felt that they had gained a lot in the fighting just now, and they were in a good mood.

"I've seen the Red Fairy, I've seen Yun Daoyou!"

Although these two people were fighting just now, they could also see the six heels, listen to the eight directions, and heard the conversation between Zhu Shiyi Chi Wushuang and He Qi, Chi Wushuang is half a master, He Qi can fight and return to the source, vaguely when these monks meet and salute Chi Wushuang and He Qi, they seem to belong to the younger generation, and they are quite restrained.

(End of chapter)