This time, the black hand of the Southern Jin Dynasty combined with the Dark Qi Momentum Mountain to make trouble is a provocation to Taiyi Sect.
The leader of Guangyuan Zhenjunshen is bound to fight back, otherwise Taiyi religion will lose face.
Sometimes it’s important
Sometimes face is more important than life!
……
A wild mountain forest in the south of Xuanzhou
The trees are dark and dark, and an ancient stone tower is entangled by vines, and the old mottled inlaid bronze symbols are even more rusty.
A giant crane lies on the ground, its beak gently combs its feathers, and the real crane sits cross-legged and gawks at the stone tower.
The golden light flashed across Guangyuan, and the true gentleman Yang Shen appeared. He looked at the back of the crane and looked around with golden eyes.
"Brother, you are here."
It seems that the real crane is still staring at the stone pagoda without accident. "Do you remember this place, Senior Brother?"
Guangyuan Zhenjun said indifferently, "It seems to have been here."
"Sure enough"
The real crane laughed at himself. "Brother doesn’t understand me, but I always remember it."
"That year, we just went to Zhangzhou and found this stone pagoda when we returned from Fuyao."
"I want to explore, hoping to find the secret treasure, but you say it’s important to teach me to be independent, but I want to be immortal."
"At that time, I knew that everyone has a gap, and my qualifications will never be able to catch up with you …"
Guangyuan Zhenjun’s eyes flashed a trace of sadness, but soon became cold as ice.
The real crane suddenly smiled. "Brother, why don’t you and I find out today?"
Say wave is a palm.
Boom
The palm print of the Golden Mantra roared out of the stone tower, and the stone tower exploded and cracked, and a patina-stained Dan furnace roared out …
"It turned out to be a Danta."
The crane’s eyes slowly turned to Guangyuan Zhenjun with relief. "Brother, do you think this Danta shape may be traced back to Dachu, but the sect at that time? Dachu again? "
"Taiyijiao, Dayan, and Terran Unity are all fleeting. You will know the vastness of heaven and earth after you have made it. I have other demands, but I hope you will forgive me."
Guangyuan Zhenjun glanced at "Don’t forgive me!"
"You want the opportunity to ask for it is that people stop you? I dare not face my heart and even find a reason to betray it! "
"You come out …"
Hum!
The earth suddenly trembles, and colorful fog comes out of the cracks, whistling with the wind with amazing chilling effect.
While raising the flag, the five-color spirit fog condensed into five elements of light and surrounded Guangyuan Zhenjun.
It’s dark and foggy, and the sun and moonlight surge.
The frost spreads and condenses.
This piece seems to have been completely closed.
On the right side of the mountain, a Taoist with long banners appeared, with long hair and dark ears and shoulders. Only his temples were gray and his eyes showed heavy pupils.
On the left side of the mountain, a black man with a hood covered his face and a red gourd in his hand.
Guangyuan Zhenjun first looked at the Taoist priest who held the banner, "Chen Xuanyuan taught you to be sent out, but he was also willing to give up."
Then he looked at the black man with a murderous look in his eyes. "You finally showed up. What the hell are you!"
The black-robed man respectfully handed over his hand and said hoarsely, "I really hope to make a deal with you on orders from my master."
"Oh?"
Guangyuan Zhenjun’s eyes are slightly condensed. "Xiao Jianqiu and the crane are prominent. Your master can confuse them. I must want to listen to them …"
The black man smiled huskily, "As the true gentleman wishes."
"Xiao Jianqiu? When he was in northern Xinjiang, he had already suffered from cold poison and blood failure of the ice sheet. If my master hadn’t sent an elixir, he would have died early."
"Yu Baihe is a real person. If my master didn’t give me a thousand-year-old Zhu Guo and told a melting pot of heaven and earth that the Yijing washed his marrow, would he come to achieve today?"
Guangyuan Zhenjun’s eyes narrowed slightly. "Elixir of Zhu Guo … Did your master find a cave?"
"Dongtian?"
But no one has temporarily retreated.
