A golden pendant, a black token, a white token, and a puppet.
This is the carrier of the four superior Taoist techniques.
"Taoism comes from the divine seed. It uses some extremely special technique to forever strengthen the divine seed so that it cannot be refined by a single person, so that it can be passed down from generation to generation.
If you want to reverse it into a divine seed, it’s unlikely to…”
Prison Yang thought in his heart.
What impressed him the most about the records of Taoism was the point mentioned by Sanxiaosanren in the Tide Theory.
That is, when the tides were not falling and the world was full of inspirations, although the Taoist arts were used to carry out inherited objects and altars, there were no other restrictions. Unlike now, it could only work under the coverage of the "Dao Fog".
Even if you don’t need to carry inherited objects with you, you just need to worship them in the mountain gate, and your disciples can travel around the world with just a mantra.
According to legend, those who seek immortals and seek Taoism and accidentally enter the immortal mountain, learn a "supernatural power" in a few days, go down the mountain, pass through the wall, and fly their heads and whips, are mostly like this.
According to Sanxiaosanren's guess, the reason why martial arts were not circulated in ancient times is also because of this.
"If the tide mentioned by Sanxiaosanren really comes, Taoism, in a sense, is far more applicable than martial arts, and is better controlled..."
This statement has actually been around for a long time and has many believers.
It is not as strict as martial arts practice. According to legend, the threshold for Taoism is not high and has a great effect. Once the disciples do evil, they can better clean up the portal.
Yu Yang picked up the one he was most interested in.
【Substitute puppet】
【Level: Tendu (Part 2)】
【Quality: Shidu (Part 2)】
【Introduction: The carrier of the divine seed "replace death and prolong life" in Changkong Sect for eight hundred years. Practicing this technique can exert its power within the scope of the altar]
[Refining can obtain: the technique of substituting death, and a very small probability of substituting death can obtain the divine seed's substituting death]
[Pure Yin wood condensed with evil energy can be used to carve the substitute, and the substitute can bear and absorb most of the injuries when it is approaching death]
Looking at the words emerging on the tripod wall, an idea flashed through Yang Yu's mind:
"Can the living dead replace the 'pure Yin wood condensed by Yin evil'?"
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Huh ~
The waning moon hangs high, and the night wind is gentle.
Longyuan City, without a curfew, is brightly lit, and the waning moon hangs on the treetops, and there are still people who are still making noises.
"Longyuan City..."
Standing on the hill, looking at the brightly lit city from afar, under the cloak, Qi Gang's eyes were a little wet. The crowds of people were clamoring, and he was no longer the fate.
The Taoist fruit recognizes the master and his magical powers enter the soul, bringing powerful power that he never thought of, but he is no longer human.
He felt disgusted with this skin himself.
But, the magical power that can burn all is not enough to burn itself.
"The god of use is the god, and the demon of use is the demon. It is easy to say, but how difficult it is to do it? I have experienced the severe drought in Deyang and the displaced millions of people. How can the disaster repeat itself?"
Silently talking to himself, Qi Gang turned around, tightened his cloak, and was about to leave.
Suddenly, he seemed to have some senses. Looking into the distance, he saw that in the shadows, the fish was slashing and holding the horse, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"Where is Qi Tou going?"
Qiu Zhanyu blocked his way.
"Laoqiu..."
Qi Gang's voice was hoarse:
"I know you want to keep me, but you can't stop me..."
"He can't stop you, where are me?"
A light reprimand came from the night sky, and the big cloud eagle swept across, like dark clouds covering the moon, the big red martial robe was flying, and the Yufengxian fell into the sky.
"Little Princess..."
Qi Gang originally wanted to say, "You can't stop me," but he looked at the Qinglong Yanyue Sword she lifted back and swallowed it.
laugh!
Yu Fengxian inserted his long sword on the hill and bowed to Qi Gang for a long time:
"Deputy Commander Qi came all the way to rescue him, Fengxian remembered it in his heart..."
"I didn't do anything."
Qi Gang avoided her and did not accept her gift:
"A night banquet in the palace will reward all the heroes. This is a big deal. The little princess should go back..."
"What are their meritorious ministers?"
Yu Fengxian snorted and said:
"Go back to the city with me, tomorrow I will mobilize the power of the entire royal palace to find a solution for you..."
“…No need.”
Qi Gang was silent for a moment and shook his head:
"If you stay in the drought for a long time, there will be a major disaster and a severe drought. I have been staying in Longyuan City for many days, so I can't stay any longer..."
Qi Gang knew the Taoist fruit, but he was sure that his Taoist fruit was different from any known one.
This is a natural disaster star, and its ritual began as early as the moment of recognizing the Lord.
"There is no way?"
Yu Fengxian is unwilling to accept it.
After several years of her colleague, she really couldn't bear to watch Qi Gang fall to what she is today.
"I will find a hot desert that is rarely visited and close myself..."
Qi Gang turned around silently and walked into the night:
"Don't keep me. If I succeed, I will come back. If I fail..."
"Pick up the stuff!"
Yu Fengxian gritted her teeth and suddenly threw out a burden.
Qi Gang took it but did not refuse.
"Qi Tou..."
Looking at the Xiao Suo's back, Qiu Zhanyu felt a lot of pain. The Qi Gang used to be the Jinyiwei who had the most hope of entering Shendu, and even Longyuandao, was once full of energy.
But now...
Yu Fengxian looked gloomy. She wanted to keep someone, but...
In the night wind, the two stood for a long time until Qi Gang was no longer visible and did not move.
"There are not many people in Qingzhou Jinyiwei..."
After a long time, Qiu Zhanyu sighed and felt sad.
Kakka...
The knuckles rubbed against the handle of the knife and made a sound. Yu Fengxian felt extremely upset and couldn't help but slash at the moon several times before leaving on the eagle and bird.
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...
As the night became darker, most of the guests in the palace dispersed, but only the smell of alcohol had not dissipated.
When Yu Fengxian returned to the palace, many servants and maids were packing up the leftovers. The hall was brightly lit, and several old men were sitting upright, discussing something.
Bang!
The bamboo stick was leaning on the ground, making a dull sound, and Zhang Wen'an's face was as deep as water:
"A banquet, one who should have come did not come, and one who should not have come was gone! That evil has almost destroyed our family's reputation in Longyuan Road for many years!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Zhang Lingfeng's turmoil lasted for only half a year, but the impact was beyond imagination.
"After all, we are not worthy of others..."
The older lady sighed, her face full of fatigue:
"To eliminate dissatisfaction and resentment, it cannot be done with a banquet..."
"That evil!"
Zhang Wen'an couldn't hide his anger and coughed repeatedly.
For more than half a year, he did not have the treatment of an old woman. The old bone was almost told to the woodshed. Even if he was lucky enough to die, it would have hurt his vitality.
"Forget it, forget it, it's all gone."
The old lady was indifferent, waved her hand and left with the help of several maids.
The old men also dispersed, only Zhang Wen'an sat down and refused to leave. After a while, the lights in the palace went out, the guests dispersed, and the old woman walked out on her own.
"The Longyuan Guard, 70% of the four guards were killed or injured, and only 30% were left. The royal palace guest officials dispersed and the guards, and there was almost nothing left in the private army..."
Zhang Wen'an closed his eyes in pain:
"Fang Zhenghao has already rebelled at three borders, and Wei Zhengxian is also full of resentment. Lin Qitian has seriously damaged the foundation, so it is really..."
This is a real severe pain.
Zhang Lingfeng suddenly launched an attack. Apart from Nanshanba who was not in the city and the hundreds of people brought by Yu Fangzhou, the rest were either thieves or were in trouble.
So much so that the Longyuan Guard, which was originally nearly 10,000, is less than 3,000.
All kinds of private troops and close forces in the city were also affected, so that almost none of them were really involved in the rescue of them except Nanshanba.
This is simply a great irony.
But the banquet still had to be held, not only to soothe people's hearts, but also to compensate him in various ways, which made him angry.
"Where is Gong Yangwu?"
The old lady asked.
"He...he has left too."
Zhang Wen'an smiled bitterly:
"We were in trouble, and he was controlled by Wang Muzhi, so he had no face to stay. He, his disciples, and his undead guest officials also left..."
The wind and rain are in turmoil!
After the turmoil subsided, not only the major forces in the city, but also themselves felt the turbulent atmosphere.
"The court is here, the righteousness is here, and the temporary pain can eventually be healed."
The old lady forced herself to calm down.
At this time of crisis, the old man was unconscious, the young man became a monk, and the young man was confused. Even if she was exhausted, she could not fall down.
"Difficult, difficult, difficult."
Zhang Wen'an shook his head repeatedly:
"In recent years, various roads have been in constant trouble, but others don't know, but we don't know yet? It is said that there were also turmoil a few days ago in the northwest road bordering Qingzhou.
The Lord of One Divine Power emerged from nowhere and occupied the land of the three palaces, gathering millions of people. The entire Northwest Road was in chaos..."
"It's hard, so don't do it?"
The old lady glanced at him coldly:
"Only the old man still breathes a sigh of relief, and we must not lose the foundation left by our ancestors! If we really lose it, we will have no face to meet our ancestors after we die..."
Zhang Wen'an was silent.
After a long time, I said:
"After this incident, the strength of the royal palace is not as strong as before. It is inevitable that the Taoist will be ready to move. Nowadays, there are three people who pose the greatest threat to us."
The old lady looked at him.
"Wang Muzhi, Fang Zhenghao, and Yang Yu!"
"Yang Zhuo?"
The old lady frowned:
"He saved us last night."
"Yeah, yeah, threat is a threat. This son is younger than Fengxian, but his martial arts are top-notch, and his supernatural powers can beat the Grand Master!
Such talented people are rare in the world. And..."
Zhang Wen'an also calmed down:
"He has the reputation of killing Hanba and saving all people among the people. He has the reputation of King Chi in Longyuan City!
In the army, he forced Fang Zhenghao to retreat, helped Wei Zhengxian and Lin Qitian to help, and he was Xu Wenji's disciple! Xu Wenji's reputation in Qing and Yunzhou..."
His voice became heavier and the old lady's brows gradually frowned:
Chapter completed!