Kimishima, Wanshiyuan.

When the Daomen group entered the Wanshi Garden, they suddenly had a depressing feeling that the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was oppressed, and the closer they got to the legendary Dragon Tablet Heavenly Book, the more obvious they felt.

This dragon monument that Lu Qian spent a lot of effort to salvage from the bottom of the river is really extraordinary, although before the general trend, failed to protect Lu Qian, but now it is His Majesty the Emperor who owns this dragon monument, which is different and cannot be generalized.

In addition to this dragon stele book of heaven, the reason why this place is called the garden of ten thousand stones, naturally also because there are countless stones, just placed on the bright surface, whether it is natural carving, or the day after tomorrow artificial excavation, there are about three thousand six hundred, plus buried deep in the ground, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands, these stones collected from all over the world have their own wonderful uses, and are arranged by the formation of everyone respectively, with the dragon stele book of heaven as the cardinal, connected with the earth qi, forming a large array that envelops the entire Jun Island.

Under the layers of boulders "guarded", there are pavilions on the top of the mountain, magnificent, different from the overall black tone of the imperial palace of the imperial capital, here inherits the characteristics of the Cui Wadan wall of the Great Chu, the main hall, the side hall, the tower, the pavilion, the ancient meaning is full, when highlighting the royal style, without losing the strong heritage accumulated by time.

This debate, not in the hall of the attic, but in the dragon stele in front of a square, although at this time there is a drizzle falling, but after the opening of the Wanshiyuan array, it will completely block the rain in the three zhang above the head, there are two seats under the dragon stele, there are copper crane incense burners on both sides, the smoke curls, there is no big scene imagined by ordinary people, it can only be said to be ordinary.

Behind the two seats, there are two groups of people distinct, and the person on the left side is dressed in a black brocade robe with a sword at his waist, as if carved out of a mold. The one on the right is dressed in Taoist clothes and carrying a long sword, but it is not as neat as the one on the left, and there is a huge age gap, there are old men with gray hair, and there are young people in their prime.

The world is respected on the left, His Majesty the Emperor is the master of this place, and the real person in charge is the guest, so His Majesty the Emperor sits on the left side. However, at this time, His Majesty the Emperor and the real person in charge of the sect had not yet appeared to sit down, but the sides were already full of people. On the left are Zhang Baisui, Xie Suqing, Zhao Qing, Fu Zhongtian, and Wei Wuji, and on the right are Chenye, Du Haixiao, Wuyunsuo, Bai Liyin, and Qingye.

Among the many people who came to the Daomen, I have to mention Bai Liyin, who has a very special status in the Daomen, although he is not the master of the peak, not the lord of the palace, nor the master of the branch Daomen in various places, but he is a meritorious veteran who accompanies the autumn leaves to "fight the world", and is an old figure in the line of the Jishan faction and the sect. After Bai Yunzi and the other three major disciples saw him, they also had to treat each other politely, but after he was old, he rarely appeared in front of the world, and he didn't expect that he would follow Akiba to this place this time, which really surprised the people of the imperial court.

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In addition to these important seniors, there are also two juniors, namely Xiao Zhinan, the princess of Qiyang, and Qi Xianyun, the favorite twelve disciples of the real people, who are the two of them, standing on the two chairs, and they are also distinct.

When Li Fenggu and the others stepped into the square, whether it was a person from the Daomen or a person in the court, they had reached a rare agreement at this time, and they all frowned slightly.

In the face of everyone's scrutiny, the faces of the Templars were solemn, but Li Fenggu, who was the leader, only raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Then His Majesty the Emperor and the real person in charge of the sect came together, and they sat down together in the midst of everyone's salute.

His Majesty the Emperor, as the owner of this place, just looked around and said directly: "Everyone is here, let's start." ”

Li Fenggu took a step forward first, bowed his hands to the surroundings, and then said in a skillful official voice that was not inferior to that of the temple minister: "In the words of the Central Plains, my name is Li Fenggu, I came from the Holy Hall in the Far West, and I only do one thing in this life, and that is to spread the gospel and glory of the Holy Temple, and it is precisely because of this that I will come here from the Far West Land. ”

"I have heard that there are three major sects in the East, respectively called 'Dao', 'Buddha' and 'Confucianism', so I challenged the three major sects respectively, and now I have won two, only the last one is left, I originally wanted to challenge the person who was the head of the Daomen in the south of the Yangtze River, Du Haixiao, but for some reason, it was replaced by the great real person Bai Yunzi, for the name of the great true person of Bai Yunzi, I have heard of it, fortunately it is fate, today is the last battle of my three challenges, we do not argue today, compare the magic, how?"

Bai Yunzi also came out of the ranks, standing opposite Li Fenggu, and said with a smile: "You are a guest when you come to the door, and the host is a guest." ”

Li Fenggu said: "The holy scriptures once recorded that a sage led a rabble of 2 million believers, men, women, and children to flee from the enemy country, and then an army pursued them, and when they came to the seashore, the sages separated the sea water, so that the believers could cross it safely, and then made the sea water reunite, so that the pursuers of the enemy country were buried in the belly of the fish.

Bai Yunzi hesitated slightly, but seeing that Shizun did not speak, he nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then please." ”

Li Fenggu smiled slightly, ignoring the invisible coercion of the Dragon Tablet Heavenly Book, and his figure flew into the sky.

Just this hand made the people present look sideways, no wonder this Li Fenggu from the extreme west dared to argue with the three sects, he did have this confidence and strength, just with the realm revealed by this hand, I am afraid that it is already above the sixteenth floor of the earth immortal, but whether there is the realm of the eighteenth floor of the earth immortal, it is not obvious for the time being.

I saw Li Fenggu open his five fingers, and a dazzling streamer appeared in his palm, and then the streamer began to slowly fall downward, and stopped abruptly when it fell parallel to his feet, and then the streamer began to condense and condense, turning into a silver scepter of human height, and the top of the scepter was inlaid with a silver gem the size of a fist.

That's not all, after Li Fenggu held the scepter, several criss-crossing silver lines appeared around his body, about the thickness of his wrist, and then more finger-thick silver lines began to extend on the basis of it, circling and winding around Li Fenggu himself, and in a blink of an eye, there was a vague prototype of armor. Then there are more subtle silver threads that differentiate from these slightly thinner silver threads, and finally countless lines are finely intertwined, outlining the edges, piping, and patterns of the armor.

In the end, just like the red molten iron cooled into a black piece of iron, all the silver light bamboo slips dimmed, and there was an extra set of just right fitting armor on Li Fenggu's body, all silver, plus the silver scepter in his hand and the white cloak behind him, although there was no white cloud of immortal wind bones, but there was another style.

Li Fenggu raised the scepter in his hand and pointed to the vast lake outside Jun Island, and said softly, "Praise my lord." ”

The silver gem at the tip of the scepter in his hand suddenly lit up, and it seemed as if a round of tomorrow had been born, and the infinite white flames burned to produce infinite white light, and then the endless light bloomed from it like a flood bursting its banks.

Like a candle that illuminates a dark room.

In an instant, the entire Wanshi Garden turned into a sea of light.