After killing the Iron Crown Daoist, many Shura shadows lost their backbone and looked panicked. ∮ ∮ ∮ Xiao ∮ said, the next thing is simple, enter the cave safely, and Xiaoyao Fudao casts a secret method to open the Seven Apertures Soul Locking Array. This formation is usually hidden underground, and it will not be triggered unless it is a special medium, and this medium can only be mastered by Xiaoyao Fudao.

The formation opened, enveloping the entire Taoist temple, killing all the Shura shadows in one fell swoop, the altar collapsed, the worship rolled down, and the statue of the evil god exploded, turning into pieces all over the ground, and there was no trace of spiritual magic to be found.

After doing all this, Xiaoyao Fudao knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, becoming a tearful man.

The Taoist system was broken, the dojo was occupied by evil gods, and the chaos was full of smoke and blood, and as the only disciple of the lineage, Xiaoyao felt both sad and angry, and felt guilty and uneasy.

After crying, he got up and started work, inside and out, and spent more than an hour tidying up the Taoist temple.

Chen Sanlang didn't just look around and helped.

After finishing it, Chen Sanlang washed his hands and asked, "Daoist, have you decided to stay in Laoshan?"

Xiaoyao Fudao shook his head: "I can't stay here. ”

Chen Sanlang was stunned and didn't understand.

Xiaoyao said slowly: "What everyone targets is not to be done." ”

Chen Sanlang thought about it and understood. If the news of the return to Laoshan spreads, it is likely to attract the covetousness of many courts, and there will be trouble. Besides, Liang Zi, who has formed a relationship with Qingcheng, is already a mortal enemy, and the Qingcheng Taoist priest who escaped may come to the door at some point, and with Xiaoyao's current cultivation strength, he can't defend the mountain gate at all.

"Scholar. The master had a trust on his deathbed, saying that chaos in the world was imminent. Let me go down the mountain to find an opportunity, or have hope of recovering the court. I had no choice but to look for it. In the end, I didn't find anything, but I got acquainted with you. Sometimes I think, are you going to be my chance?"

Xiaoyao Fudao said, squinting at it.

Chen Sanlang coughed dryly, puffed up his chest, and acted like a master.

The Taoist priest looked at it a few more times, but he always felt confused, couldn't see clearly, and sighed. Say no more.

It is said that the heavenly machine is obscure, cannot be speculated, and cannot be revealed, even the Qingcheng Dragon and Tiger, who have been focusing on the study of qi luck for thousands of years, do not dare to say that they know it well, and grasp it, how can they understand it when they are a cultivator in their own family?

Chen Sanlang touched his nose: "I'm a sergeant, the portal has been cleared." Are you getting down to business?"

He was thinking about the Divine Silk.

Xiaoyao Fudao replied, "This is coming." ”

Although Laoshan is broken and the portal is not guaranteed, it has been in operation for thousands of years after all, leaving a lot of tricks. Chen Sanlang has a lot of experience in this. Not to mention anything else, just the two formations of the Five Directions Xuan Thunder Array and the Seven Aperture Soul Locking Array are enough to see it. It's ridiculous that the Iron Crown Daoist has been entrenched in Laoshan for a long time, but he has never found it. It can be seen from this. Laoshan's formation prohibition is indeed unique.

Xiaoyao Fudao took Chen Sanlang to the back mountain.

Laoshan is very large. There are many peaks, but this back mountain is not the back mountain of the main peak. And on another mountain.

The mountain is much lower than the main peak, but it is very steep, with many stones on the mountain, and large rocks are scattered all over the mountain. There are some bushes growing between the cracks in the rocks, which are lush and green, which is quite pleasant.

The stones are vertical and horizontal, the terrain is complicated, if you don't follow the leisurely walk, if Chen Sanlang comes alone, he can't get around it at all, and he doesn't know where to drill.

Jumping around and around, jumping on the rocks for a while, and walking through the stone caves for a while, Chen Sanlang was quite skeptical that this whole mountain would be a big array, divided into various portals, and he couldn't get out if he didn't go correctly.

Along the way, Xiaoyao was very cautious, sometimes fast, sometimes slowly, and suddenly pulled Chen Sanlang to hide, and after observing for a while, he didn't find a tail, so he flashed out again and continued to move forward.

Chen Sanlang was also a little nervous, looking left and right, for fear that he would suddenly kill an enemy.

Fortunately, the journey was uneventful, and not even a single beast was touched.

After about half an hour, I finally arrived at the back mountain.

The back mountain is a cliff, looking down at the depths I don't know how much, I can't see the end. There are white clouds under the cliff, blocking the view.

Chen Sanlang looked east and west, and guessed in his heart where the silkworm would live? Could it be that it was under the cliff?

Xiaoyao Fudao did not speak, but meditated cross-legged, looking at the nose and the nose and the heart, and his demeanor was very solemn.

Chen Sanlang looked at it and muttered in his heart: Could it be that this is the etiquette for opening certain forbidden formations?

So they did the same.

The two schools of Taoism are very particular about the law of etiquette, especially piety. For example, the Buddha preaches the scriptures, and needs to bathe and change clothes beforehand, wash hands and burn incense, etc., and after a series of preparations are perfected, he will take the stage. There is less red tape in Taoism, but some procedures are still not negligible.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiaoyao Fudao opened his eyes, saw Chen Sanlang sitting beside him, and asked, "Scholar, what are you doing?"

Chen Sanlang replied: "I will do what you do." ”

Xiaoyao scoffed: "When I revisited the old place, I suddenly remembered that I had followed the master to meditate here when I was a child, and I felt it, so I remembered it." Did you come here when you were a kid?"

Chen Sanlang jumped up: "The first time I came here, I saw the beautiful mountains and rivers, the scenery was pleasant, so I felt it, meditated and meditated, experienced and appreciated, and brewed poetry and elegance, what do you know?"

Is that okay?

The Taoist priest smiled dumbly, and his original depressed mood was swept away and cleared up a lot.

Chen Sanlang coughed: "Okay, it's time to remember, it's time to brew, it's time to brew, it's not early, it's better to hurry." ”

It was a sunny day in the morning, but now the clouds are faint, and the sun is converging, and it looks like it is going to rain.

Xiaoyao Fudao looked at the sky, and suddenly said: "Okay, you wait on the cliff, Bendao will go down to get things first, and come up soon." ”

Chen Saburo agreed.

Originally, the plan was like this, first let Xiaoyao Fudao take the secret treasure of the gate, get the treasure inside, and then go to subdue the divine silkworm and take the divine silk.

Xiaoyao Fudao has not said where the specific location of the secret treasure is, nor has it said where the silkworm is, but it involves the door **, and it doesn't hurt not to say it.

Chen Sanlang did not explore other people's hobbies, and in the same way, he was not happy that others would ask him about his roots.

After speaking, the Taoist priest waved his long sleeves, showing the inheritance talisman, shining brightly, wrapping his body, and the whole person swept towards the cliff like a bird.

"Good Taoist, the means are endless. ”

Chen Sanlang looked at it and muttered in his mouth, with no lack of envy. Asking for immortals asked, what people yearn for, in addition to becoming immortals and immortality, many magical magical means are extremely eager for ordinary people to master. Although Chen Sanlang is a cultivator, he doesn't take the usual path, anyway, so far, he is far away from the traditional cultivators who ride the clouds and mist, but he has attainments in the water, but unfortunately there are many mountains and little water here, and there is nowhere to show it.

The mountain wind suddenly became stronger, and the sky turned dark, but I saw that the dark clouds began to thicken and shroud, and heavy rain was coming.

Chen Sanlang didn't wait long, and then he saw Guanghua flying up from under the cliff wrapped in Xiaoyao Fudao, and he was carrying a long wooden box in his hand.

You've got the treasure!

Chen Sanlang greeted him happily.

Xiaoyao Fudao just landed, his eyes were shining, and he suddenly shouted: "He Fang Daoyou, please come out and see!" (to be continued......)