Chapter 40: Retreat

Hu Wenlin's face struggled for a while before he revealed the facts he knew. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At that time, the first emperor was eloquent, and after only a few years, he had calmed down internal and external troubles, and the dynasty was flourishing, which made him gradually breed a greater ambition, that is, to create a thousand-year-old dynasty that had never been seen in history!

And in order to achieve this goal, the force of mortals can no longer achieve his goal, and sending a catcher and setting up six gates is only the first step.

The first emperor naturally knew that the Dao of Heaven was no longer monitoring humanity all the time, and if this kind of plan was to succeed, it must borrow the power of human monks.

Therefore, he is going to create an organization to recruit monks from all over the world, and the name of this organization is Xuandu Division!

And because of the unscrupulous descendants, this Xuandu Division not only did not inherit the other party's great wish, but gradually became a tool used by the old emperor to refine lead and mercury elixir and prolong life.

As for this list, it is also part of the plan of the first emperor's 'Millennium Dynasty'!

Although this Hu Taishi was his close confidant back then, after all, there is a gap between immortals and mortals, and even he doesn't know the beginning and end of some things-

“...... At that time, the old man was the head of the household department, in charge of all the grain and household registration, the first emperor suddenly summoned me one day, gave me this list, and asked me to secretly investigate the people in this list, but if I found it, I immediately notified the six doors, and they sent people to chase it, whether it was alive or dead!"

"I once happened to see that corpse, bleeding, was pushed into a secret base with six doors, the first emperor was very excited at that time, and once said that if the number of people is gathered, a great cause can be accomplished!"

"Just ......"

"Before it could be done, the first emperor collapsed," Li added.

"That's right," Hu Wenlin's old eyes were full of sadness, and his expression was sincere, as if there was no fake.

The scene was silent for a while, and then Daoist Li spoke: "Poor Dao asks you one last question, do you think, did the Venerable Master you follow back then really die violently?"

“......

After the other party left, Cao Mianmian whispered, "Master, is he telling the truth?"

Daoist Li raised his head and thought for a while before he said: "It's really fake, it's no longer important, anyway, there is a person who must know all the truth." ”

Before Cao Mian could continue to ask, he heard the Taoist priest say: "Go, the teacher is also going to retreat and heal, and there are still a lot of things to do before the water and land conference starts." ”

After Cao Mian left, Daoist Li coughed twice, his face was a little pale, and he seemed to have another attack from the sword wound of the Haoyue real person.

Although the huge vitality of the Qingyun Yin God was still there, the Yin God that had been cut into pieces was like an independent individual, and it could never be recovered;

He believed that once the water and land conference began, all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods would appear one after another, and the scene might be even more vigorous than the previous ambush, and if he couldn't restore his mana to its full peak, it would be difficult for him to use the power of a single person to subdue the heroes again, and shock the inside and outside!

He thought of many methods, and also experimented with various methods, but there was no one means to recover the injury of this green candle sword light, for this occasion, the only way to recuperate was to beat the Qingyun Yin God into the chaos chicken to recuperate, in order to recreate the Yin God through this unprecedented heaven and earth foreign body, and scatter the Yin God for retraining.

It's just that in this way, it will take a lot of time, and it is unknown whether it can be re-refined before the start of the water and land conference, but so far, it is indeed only this method.

But before healing, the Taoist priest still had one thing to do, he stretched his sleeves, and the whisk flew out, hanging in the air, snow-white whisks scattered, sometimes short, sometimes soft and sometimes hard, just like the white hair of the white-haired witch.

"Daoist, to be honest, everyone is a peer, I don't care about the fact that you have imprisoned me for so many days, but everyone is from the Daomen, don't make mistakes again and again......"

It's not that the psychic treasure Taoist priest has never seen it, but like the one in front of him, almost human-like IQ, he really only saw the one in front of him, and he didn't answer, he pointed his hand, and a small ichthyosaurus Taiji diagram appeared and fell on the handle of this dust.

"What do you want to do, why do I feel a familiar breath, you, you-" The dust whisk shuddered with fright, and seemed to feel something wrong, the whisks shrunk into clumps of circles, like large mushrooms.

The light was bright and dark, about two hours later, with the help of the Taiji diagram, the Taoist priest finally comprehended the mantra of the handle, grabbed his hand, swept it gently, and suddenly three thousand troubles shot out, poking out countless small holes in the tables, chairs, benches, doors and windows.

"Don't be like that old thing, use me as a weapon every day, my little dust is only used for cleaning," the dust demon sobbed, like a little girl who was used by others.

"Where is this," Daoist Li smiled, running Xuangong, in an instant, up and down his body, countless white hairs suddenly grew, wrapped in the dust, he didn't want to just borrow other people's spells to control this thing, just let the bacteria in his body penetrate it, no matter who the predecessor was, that is, life or death, they are all Taoist people.

The dust whisk demon can probably feel this situation, and struggles desperately, but it is just an artifact, and someone needs to use it to exert its true power, and this time the speed is even faster, and after a while, this dust whisk spirit also summoned his underwear out-

“...... In my impression of Xiao Chenchen, it was an endless sea of cyan clouds, and the Taoist who created me was born in that sea of clouds...... That man was full of heroism and extreme perseverance, and he once said that he created me to deal with those special bloodlines. ”

"Later, after I tied up an unknown number of big guys, the heavens and the earth were suddenly turned upside down under his control, and the sun, moon and stars were reborn, and the Taoist said that the time had come, and he was going to leave the catastrophe, so he sealed me on the top of Heyun Mountain, until that strange figure appeared, took me out, and engraved a slavery spell, Xiao Chenchen didn't like him very much. ”

"Later, I was lent to that prince by him, I thought that I would use it for the other party's master, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful, kill these rotten fish and stinky shrimp, and then forcibly occupy my little dust-"

After the fungus invaded it, this dust demon was equivalent to the existence of his own clone, and naturally knew everything, said everything, and explained its origin as if it were poured into beans.

'A Taoist with a heroic face, a sea of cyan clouds, and blood, 'Daoist Li was shocked in his heart, no, is it possible, this thing is still the treasure of the third master back then!?

What the other party said is quite similar to the scene when the ancient world was destroyed and the three Taoist bosses joined forces to open up the world, as for the special bloodline that the other party said, eight out of ten is the remnants of ancient beings.

No wonder even if he manifests the body of an ancient man, he can't break free from the entanglement of this thing, it turns out that this dust is the nemesis of the ancient race, and this is still produced by the three masters, you must know that the three masters of the Daomen have their own great abilities, the big masters can alchemy, the second masters are good at passing on the scriptures, and these three masters are the ancestors of refining weapons, especially good at refining some fighting magic weapons.

"Compared with this, in the Guangcheng treasure, those treasures of the left road and the true treasures of Tianfu are all scum, in the world, the products produced by the three masters must be high-quality products, and the Taoist master actually took such a big advantage, and it was really Yun Daowang!"

Daoist Li was overjoyed, he had been complaining before, like himself, who was both an ancient human and a Taoist, it was not too difficult to find a suitable baby, and now he really sent a pillow when he was sleepy.

With this treasure, even if he is not out of the Yin God now, he can be sure that he will fight again, and his cultivation will be extraordinarily smooth.

"There is no light, no image, no form, no name, no color, no voice. Guide the world, open up the Xuantong, the air is clear and high, and the sun becomes the sky, and the air condenses and stagnates into the earth......"

With the sound of the spell, the Chaos Chicken began to rotate slowly, and the fragments of the Yin God gradually merged into it, manifesting into nothingness, so that they could return to existence, and this was the only way to refine the Yin God.