Chapter 192 Revive the Treasure Concept

Although this old Taoist is also seventy or eighty, he is indeed an out-and-out junior, and Xie Mingzhou is justified when he says this.

"Ancestor, this person's name is Liu Changqing, it was he who came to my master to compete, and a few others attacked from the side, so that my master was seriously injured!" Zhi Hao whispered to Xie Mingzhou on the side.

"Got it! I'll get an explanation from them. ”

The people of the Yuqing Palace who fell to the ground had some mana, and the Phantom Lion King didn't want to kill them, so they were not seriously injured, and at this time, they all got up one after another, surrounded the white-haired old Dao, and glared angrily.

These Taoists are self-aware, and they know that they are not opponents, so they don't even say a word.

If anyone doesn't know, you can ask your parents. This Taoist temple was originally owned by me, why was it forcibly occupied by you?" Xie Mingzhou asked slowly.

"Nonsense! This Taoist temple is originally owned by my Yuqing Palace! There is a certificate issued by the Taoist Association and the title deed of the government as proof. Of course, the old Taoist refused to admit that he had forcibly occupied the Taoist temple, and immediately refuted it when he heard the words.

"You don't have to do that war of words! you wait to go back and forth from where you want, find your parents and then talk to the poor people. Xie Mingzhou was too lazy to talk to these little Taoists, just waved his hand, and the dozens of old and young Taoists didn't know where they were sent.

"Phantom Lion, Butterfly Dance, you two take them into the air, I'll cast spells!"

The two of them did as they were told, summoned two white clouds, and carried them all into the air in a moment.

Xie Mingzhou stood up, took out the flying sword, pointed to his feet, and the afterlife sword roared softly, jumped out, and spit out hundreds of zhang long sword rays, and in the blink of an eye, all the top of Baihe Mountain had been flattened!

Xie Mingzhou pointed with his hand again, and the flat ground immediately surpassed King Kong, and a delicate and small palace flew out of him, and when he saw the wind, it was long, and when it fell to the ground, it was already so large that it covered the entire top of the mountain, leaving only a piece of flat land hundreds of zhang square in front of the door.

This palace has nine halls and nine halls, which seems to be blue bricks and red tiles, but in fact, they are all made of refining materials, which are indestructible, not to mention ordinary swords, even if they are bombarded with cannons, they can't hurt them in the slightest.

There is a plaque above the door of the hall, on which are written "Qin Zhenguan" in three big golden characters! A disciple who does not have deep mana can feel dizzy when he looks at it.

Looking at the dozens of houses and nine halls in front of him, Xie Mingzhou nodded slightly, and in a flash, he laid two forbidden arrays around the Taoist temple, one of which was the "Great Array Covering the Sky and the Sun", which could isolate divine thoughts.

The other one is the "Upside-Down Yin and Yang Lost Trace Array", once this array is opened, if there is no guidance from the owner, outsiders will not even be able to see where the Qin Zhenguan is, let alone be able to break in!

As for the Spirit Gathering Array, he hadn't thought that setting up this array in this realm was just pulling out the seedlings to help it grow, and maybe one day it would make Qin Zhenguan cut off the root. This was originally a spiritual land, and even if there was no Spirit Gathering Array, it was much stronger than the aura in other places.

Xie Mingzhou dodged into the Taoist temple, and at this time, the fog on the top of the mountain slowly shrouded in, giving this Qinzhen Temple a bit of immortal meaning.

This Taoist temple is the magic weapon he has refined, and every place is extremely familiar, but there is no need to explore them one by one.

At this time, the Lion King and Butterfly Dance also led everyone into the Taoist temple, and everyone knelt on the ground and met again.

Zhihao and the others were already in tears! This day was something they never dreamed of.

Yiyuan looked at this Taoist temple like a fairy palace, and couldn't help but feel a lot of feelings! I think that back then, he and Yizhen two brothers, in order to build this Qinzhen Temple, took a lot of effort and suffered a lot, but in the end they were cheaper than others, and now as soon as the master comes back, everything has become so beautiful.

"Now that we are admiring the true view, we all rely on the support of the master alone, and we junior disciples are really ashamed!" Yiyuan said secretly in his heart.

"In the future, I will definitely redouble my efforts to cultivate, so that I can share my master's worries as soon as possible!"

"Today, you first set up a good place, and then prepare to look at the internal things!" Xie Mingzhou accepted the worship of the crowd calmly, and called them up.

"August 12 is an auspicious day, when the time comes, please invite the masters of this realm to reopen the gate of Qinzhenguan Mountain! Tomorrow, the phantom lion and the butterfly dance will go to this matter, and all the temples, courtyards, palaces, temples, and halls of Jindan monks must be left behind! Xie Mingzhou ordered them one by one.

"Master, August 15 is your birthday, and this year is exactly the three hundred and seventieth birthday, which can be described as double happiness, it is better to post it together, so it will be lively!" Yiyuan said with joy in his heart.

"It's okay! I almost forgot my birthday, it's hard for you to remember. Xie Mingzhou smiled.

"Master, what are you talking about? It's just that you are not in this realm, and we haven't forgotten to worship on August 15 every year!"

"I think I'm going to need a lot of money, and I still have some things to do, so you can exchange them for some money. Xie Mingzhou waved his hand, and a pile of gold, silver and jewelry appeared in front of him.

When Yifeng saw it, he hurriedly took two steps forward and shouted: "Master, if you want to use money, the apprentice has it, you have as many as you want, but don't sell these things, they are all good treasures." ”

This guy is knowledgeable, and he knows the value of these things at a glance, which has been collected in the fairy world for many years, some of the objects have been more than a thousand years, and the shape is exquisite, just take out a piece, I am afraid it will cause an uproar in the collection world.

Butterfly Dance pursed her lips and did not speak, but the Phantom Lion King said without scruples: "This is also called a treasure? The master has eight hundred pieces if not a thousand! It is a magic weapon, and the master also has a lot." ”

"Just you talk a lot!" Xie Mingzhou reprimanded.

"Then I will put it away for Yiyuan, make a decoration on weekdays, and sell it when you want to use money. By the way, it turns out that I gave Yizhen that Qiankun Pei, but do you know the whereabouts?" Xie Mingzhou now thinks of a play.

"After the elder brother died, it was passed on to his son, and now his whereabouts are unknown. ”

"Forget it. When you cultivate your divine thoughts, I will distribute the Qiankun bags. He didn't think of that Qiankun Pei as any treasure, but it was originally from something he had already used, so he remembered to ask.

"There should still be a lot of disciples scattered out of our Qinzhen Temple, Yiyuan and Zhihao, the two of you should contact and find out more during this time, and strive to rush back to the temple to participate in the ceremony before August 12. ”

"Yes, Master (Patriarch). The two answered separately.

"After the mountain gate is reopened, if there is a disciple who can cultivate the fetal breath technique to the realm of turning into death, and after passing the assessment, he can enter my Qianhe Sect and obtain the fax method!"

In fact, Xie Mingzhou vigorously gathered the disciples of the Qinzhen Guanmen, mainly for this point, only when there are more disciples can they find good seedlings, and then they can be taught by good students, so that they can become their own help in the future.

He had this idea when he was in the fairy realm, but since he knew that the realm was about to collapse, he dispelled this thought, and now he thought about it again when he returned here.

Although the days of being alone and widowed are free, they have to do everything themselves, there is no one to do things, and there is no one close to them who can help at critical moments, and that kind of day is actually not comfortable.