640 Zijin Dan
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There is a sacrificial platform under the Zhenwu Palace, and all the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain above the sacrificial platform are neatly lined up, and the Taoist robes of the Taoist priests are blown by the wind.
The Wind Scar Daoist stood on the altar and looked in the direction of the Zhenwu Hall, waiting for the water of the big and small boys. The water did not wait, but was alarmed by the shout.
The Wind Scar Dao Leader didn't know what was going on, he frowned, looked in the direction of the True Martial Palace, and asked, "What's going on over there, send someone." ”
As soon as the words fell, the big and small boys hurriedly ran to the bottom of the steps of the altar, looked at the dust-free road chief, and breathless.
The dustless Taoist hurriedly walked down, grabbed the big boy and said, "What's going on?"
The little boy gasped and said with difficulty, "Master, the Yin Rune Sutra under the True Martial God Statue was stolen by an unknown person. ”
"Ah!" Captain Windmark looked surprised, "What does this man look like?"
The eldest boy thought for a while and said, "There is nothing special about the others, but the eyebrows are dark and thick, and the eyes are bright. ”
The Wind Scar Daoist hesitated for a moment, and two words flashed in his mind: Xiong Wei?
Wind Scar Dao Chang's face was full of anger, and he shouted: "Quick! All the disciples of Wudang Mountain, go to look for them separately, as long as I see strangers brought to the altar, I will use Xiong Wei's human head to worship the sky today." ”
After the Wind Scar Daoist finished speaking, he looked back at the emptiness on the altar of the sacrifice, and his heart "chuckled" for a moment, and asked, "Did you bring the Zijin Pill?"
A little Taoist priest replied, "Senior brother went to fetch it, and he hasn't come back yet." ”
Without saying a word, Wind Scar walked in the direction of Zixia Hall nAd1(
The bear ran around blindly, and saw that the two boys did not chase after him.
He didn't know where to run, but when he looked back, it read: Zixia Palace.
Xiong Wei shrugged his eyebrows and sighed, I'd better find a place to hide first.
He leaned over and looked through the crack in the door, and there was no one in the room. He gently pushed the door in, glancing around.
The Zixia Hall is splendid, and the hall has four pillars that reach the sky, forming a square in all directions. There was a purple gold pill furnace in the middle, and a raging fire was blazing in the pill furnace.
Xiong Wei shrugged his nose and smelled a wonderful aroma, not a floral fragrance or a scent of herbs, which was very unique and immediately made him feel refreshed.
"The smell must have come from this stove!" he said, circling the stove.
"Boom" the stove made a loud noise, and the lid flew up and spun in the air.
Immediately, many sparks erupted from the mouth of the furnace, like a meteor suddenly falling in the dark night.
Xiong Wei quickly stepped back, a beam of sparks burning on his foot, "Ahhh
Before he could react, another spark erupted from the stove
White clouds floated in the blue sky, and the wind blew violently.
There is a sacrificial platform under the Zhenwu Palace, and all the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain above the sacrificial platform are neatly lined up, and the Taoist robes of the Taoist priests are blown by the wind.
The Wind Scar Daoist stood on the altar and looked in the direction of the Zhenwu Hall, waiting for the water of the big and small boys. The water did not wait, but was alarmed by the shout.
The Wind Scar Dao Leader didn't know what was going on, he frowned, looked in the direction of the True Martial Palace, and asked, "What's going on over there, send someone nAd2 ("
As soon as the words fell, the big and small boys hurriedly ran to the bottom of the steps of the altar, looked at the dust-free road chief, and breathless.
The dustless Taoist hurriedly walked down, grabbed the big boy and said, "What's going on?"
The little boy gasped and said with difficulty, "Master, the Yin Rune Sutra under the True Martial God Statue was stolen by an unknown person. ”
"Ah!" Captain Windmark looked surprised, "What does this man look like?"
The eldest boy thought for a while and said, "There is nothing special about the others, but the eyebrows are dark and thick, and the eyes are bright. ”
The Wind Scar Daoist hesitated for a moment, and two words flashed in his mind: Xiong Wei?
Wind Scar Dao Chang's face was full of anger, and he shouted: "Quick! All the disciples of Wudang Mountain, go to look for them separately, as long as I see strangers brought to the altar, I will use Xiong Wei's human head to worship the sky today." ”
After the Wind Scar Daoist finished speaking, he looked back at the emptiness on the altar of the sacrifice, and his heart "chuckled" for a moment, and asked, "Did you bring the Zijin Pill?"
A little Taoist priest replied, "Senior brother went to fetch it, and he hasn't come back yet." ”
Without saying a word, the wind scar walked in the direction of the Zixia Palace.
The bear ran around blindly, and saw that the two boys did not chase after him.
He didn't know where to run, but when he looked back, it read: Zixia Palace.
Xiong Wei shrugged his eyebrows and sighed, I'd better find a place to hide first.
He leaned over and looked through the crack in the door, and there was no one in the room. He gently pushed the door in, glancing around.
The Zixia Hall is resplendent in gold, and the main hall has four pillars that reach the sky, forming a square nAd3 (there is a Zijin Dan furnace in the middle, and the Dan furnace is blazing in the furnace.
Xiong Wei shrugged his nose and smelled a wonderful aroma, not a floral fragrance or a scent of herbs, which was very unique and immediately made him feel refreshed.
"The smell must have come from this stove!" he said, circling the stove.
"Boom" the stove made a loud noise, and the lid flew up and spun in the air.
Immediately, many sparks erupted from the mouth of the furnace, like a meteor suddenly falling in the dark night.
Xiong Wei quickly stepped back, a beam of sparks burning on his foot, "Ahhh
Before he could react, another spark erupted from the stove
White clouds floated in the blue sky, and the wind blew violently.
There is a sacrificial platform under the Zhenwu Palace, and all the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain above the sacrificial platform are neatly lined up, and the Taoist robes of the Taoist priests are blown by the wind.
The Wind Scar Daoist stood on the altar and looked in the direction of the Zhenwu Hall, waiting for the water of the big and small boys. The water did not wait, but was alarmed by the shout.
The Wind Scar Dao Leader didn't know what was going on, he frowned, looked in the direction of the True Martial Palace, and asked, "What's going on over there, send someone." ”
As soon as the words fell, the big and small boys hurriedly ran to the bottom of the steps of the altar, looked at the dust-free road chief, and breathless.
The dustless Taoist hurriedly walked down, grabbed the big boy and said, "What's going on?"
The little boy gasped and said with difficulty, "Master, the Yin Rune Sutra under the True Martial God Statue was stolen by an unknown person. ”
"Ah!" Captain Windmark looked surprised, "What does this man look like?"
The eldest boy thought for a while and said, "There is nothing special about the others, but the eyebrows are dark and thick, and the eyes are bright. ”
The Wind Scar Daoist hesitated for a moment, and two words flashed in his mind: Xiong Wei?
Wind Scar Dao Chang's face was full of anger, and he shouted: "Quick! All the disciples of Wudang Mountain, go to look for them separately, as long as I see strangers brought to the altar, I will use Xiong Wei's human head to worship the sky today." ”
After the Wind Scar Daoist finished speaking, he looked back at the emptiness on the altar of the sacrifice, and his heart "chuckled" for a moment, and asked, "Did you bring the Zijin Pill?"
A little Taoist priest replied, "Senior brother went to fetch it, and he hasn't come back yet." ”
Without saying a word, the wind scar walked in the direction of the Zixia Palace.
The bear ran around blindly, and saw that the two boys did not chase after him.
He didn't know where to run, but when he looked back, it read: Zixia Palace.
Xiong Wei shrugged his eyebrows and sighed, I'd better find a place to hide first.
He leaned over and looked through the crack in the door, and there was no one in the room. He gently pushed the door in, glancing around.
The Zixia Hall is splendid, and the hall has four pillars that reach the sky, forming a square in all directions. There was a purple gold pill furnace in the middle, and a raging fire was blazing in the pill furnace.
Xiong Wei shrugged his nose and smelled a wonderful aroma, not a floral fragrance or a scent of herbs, which was very unique and immediately made him feel refreshed.
"The smell must have come from this stove!" he said, circling the stove.
"Boom" the stove made a loud noise, and the lid flew up and spun in the air.
Immediately, many sparks erupted from the mouth of the furnace, like a meteor suddenly falling in the dark night.
Xiong Wei quickly stepped back, a beam of sparks burning on his foot, "Ahhh
Before he could react, another spark erupted from the stove
White clouds floated in the blue sky, and the wind blew violently.
There is a sacrificial platform under the Zhenwu Palace, and all the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain above the sacrificial platform are neatly lined up, and the Taoist robes of the Taoist priests are blown by the wind.
The Wind Scar Daoist stood on the altar and looked in the direction of the Zhenwu Hall, waiting for the water of the big and small boys. The water did not wait, but was alarmed by the shout.
The Wind Scar Dao Leader didn't know what was going on, he frowned, looked in the direction of the True Martial Palace, and asked, "What's going on over there, send someone." ”
As soon as the words fell, the big and small boys hurriedly ran to the bottom of the steps of the altar, looked at the dust-free road chief, and breathless.
The dustless Taoist hurriedly walked down, grabbed the big boy and said, "What's going on?"
The little boy gasped and said with difficulty, "Master, the Yin Rune Sutra under the True Martial God Statue was stolen by an unknown person. ”
"Ah!" Captain Windmark looked surprised, "What does this man look like?"
The eldest boy thought for a while and said, "There is nothing special about the others, but the eyebrows are dark and thick, and the eyes are bright. ”
The Wind Scar Daoist hesitated for a moment, and two words flashed in his mind: Xiong Wei?
Wind Scar Dao Chang's face was full of anger, and he shouted: "Quick! All the disciples of Wudang Mountain, go to look for them separately, as long as I see strangers brought to the altar, I will use Xiong Wei's human head to worship the sky today." ”
After the Wind Scar Daoist finished speaking, he looked back at the emptiness on the altar of the sacrifice, and his heart "chuckled" for a moment, and asked, "Did you bring the Zijin Pill?"
A little Taoist priest replied, "Senior brother went to fetch it, and he hasn't come back yet." ”
Without saying a word, the wind scar walked in the direction of the Zixia Palace.
The bear ran around blindly, and saw that the two boys did not chase after him.
He didn't know where to run, but when he looked back, it read: Zixia Palace.
Xiong Wei shrugged his eyebrows and sighed, I'd better find a place to hide first.
He leaned over and looked through the crack in the door, and there was no one in the room. He gently pushed the door in, glancing around.
The Zixia Hall is splendid, and the hall has four pillars that reach the sky, forming a square in all directions. There was a purple gold pill furnace in the middle, and a raging fire was blazing in the pill furnace.
Xiong Wei shrugged his nose and smelled a wonderful aroma, not a floral fragrance or a scent of herbs, which was very unique and immediately made him feel refreshed.
"The smell must have come from this stove!" he said, circling the stove.
"Boom" the stove made a loud noise, and the lid flew up and spun in the air.
Immediately, many sparks erupted from the mouth of the furnace, like a meteor suddenly falling in the dark night.
Xiong Wei quickly stepped back, a beam of sparks burning on his foot, "Ahhh
Before he could react, another spark erupted from the stove