Chapter 189 My Magical Weapon

The trip to Wandi Mountain was uneventful in the end. The Taoist priests who concentrated on copper, iron and lunar fire were not interested in illusions and scrolls. Mu Xingqiu took back the treasure bag, which contained quite a few things. The drops of blood are still there.

The three of them met with their friends in a group of statues. Mu Xingqiu's big sword attracted a lot of attention. Even some Taoist priests from Wandi Mountain who were passing by came to watch. Some were impressed, while others found it funny. After all, there were very few Taoist priests. Use such a huge magic weapon.

"It's so big that it's useless. Let's call this sword the 'Wudang Sword', haha." Yang Qingyin still laughed at it enthusiastically after leaving the furnace.

Under her leadership, no one else would be merciful.

"It's a treasure. It's definitely a treasure. If you give it to the tall Xuanfu Army officers and sweep them across the battlefield, why not sell it to them? You'll definitely make a lot of money." Xin Youtao opened his arms to compare the length of the sword. , then looked at Xiao Qingtao, "It's taller than you."

Xiao Qingtao was not tall, but not that short. She glanced at Xin Youtao and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Qiu, are you going to resist this sword or carry it on your back? It's a pity that you have such a big sword." The gourd was thrown on Qishan, but they are a pair."

Even Shen Hao, who became more and more calm as he grew older, also joked, "They say that the weapon follows its owner, even if you refine the magic sword, you have to be the leader."

Only Bald Man really liked this sword and ran back and forth on it twice, "The bigger the better!"

Mu Xingqiu smiled at everyone's ridicule and weighed it gently, "I think it's good. The weight and size are suitable. When I use it to fly with a sword in the future, I don't need to make it bigger."

Everyone laughed. Shen Jiyi and Jin Bailian stood not far away, looking at them with smiles and saying nothing.

Yang Qingyin laughed the most happily. After a while, she realized something was wrong. Her eyes swept around and finally landed on Xiao Qingtao's face, "What are you laughing at?"

"Brother Xiaoqiu's sword." Xiao Qingtao's smile was very calm, but she made a mistake. Involuntarily, he took a step closer to Fangfang.

Yang Qingyin's face suddenly changed, and she asked several Wandishan disciples who were watching: "Who is talking nonsense?"

"It's not me." Several disciples shook their heads in denial and hurriedly said goodbye.

Yang Qingyin didn't care anymore, "It's just a failed magic weapon. Just laugh if you want."

Several people lowered their heads and tried to hold back their smiles. Mu Xingqiu became increasingly puzzled and asked Xiao Qingtao directly: "What magical weapon did Yang Qingyin refine a few years ago?"

Xiao Qingtao hid behind Fangfang,

His face was slightly red, and he was holding back his laughter so much that he could hardly breathe, "I, I can't say it."

Mu Xingqiu's questioning gaze turned to Xin Youtao and Shen Hao. The two men could not help laughing, but they all shook their heads and refused to tell the answer.

The only one who could answer was the bald man, and he was the only one who never smiled. Instead, he looked at his companions in confusion. "What's so funny? I just made a boy's penis. I even squeezed one out of mud before."

Fangfang blushed, and Mu Xingqiu almost threw the big sword in his hand together with the bald man.

Yang Qingyin curled her lips, looking unconcerned. He glanced sideways at Shen Jiyi, who was not far away, and said loudly: "What's this? The book says that thing is 'consolidating the spirit and guarding the spirit', which is the foundation of life. It's very important - there are also figures drawn in the book. I looked a little bit like Ruyi, so I thought Tie Ruyi was not very common, so I thought of one like it. Actually, what I wanted was Ruyi. Who knew it would turn out to be like that? "

Everyone laughed louder, but the bald man still didn't laugh, but looked downcast, "Mine is gone. Only my head is left, and my whole body is gone."

"Then what? That's considered a magic weapon. Did you take it away?" Mu Xingqiu asked with a smile.

"It was destroyed as soon as it came out of the oven. It didn't even have time to send it to dye magic, not counting the computer. Alas, I didn't even touch it. Everyone laughed too much. Yang Qingyin turned from calm to angry, pointing at Fangfang , "You are the most numerous here. To be honest, haven't you seen the graphics and text of this thing in Taoist books? Not curious at all when you saw it? "

Fangfang didn't expect that the question would fall on her head, and her face turned redder, but she just shook her head and refused to answer.

Yang Qingyin said proudly: "Look, Qin Lingshuang has seen it too, but she's just embarrassed to admit it. As for cultivation, in the end, you have to be like Zuo Liuying, who doesn't distinguish between men and women, and still cares about this small difference? It's blatantly recorded in the book "Hey, do I have to secretly pretend that I haven't seen it? Xiao Qingtao, I know you have seen it too by the weird look on your face."

Xiao Qingtao was startled and completely hid behind Fangfang.

Shen Jiyi came over, his expression returned to his usual easy-going expression, as if he had not heard the conversation at all, and said with a smile: "Are you going to Wangshan? If you hurry up, you can complete the dyeing today, and your magic weapon will be refined. ”

"We are not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" Yang Qingyin said this, still hoping to see the true appearance of the magic sword after the mud was cracked as soon as possible, so she took the lead to walk to the top of the mountain, distanced herself from Shen Jiyi, and whispered : "He is even more hypocritical than you. The more hypocritical a person is, the easier it is for him to reach the end of his cultivation."

Yang Qingyin stretched out her hand to grab Baldy and put it on her shoulders, "Bald still has an innocent heart. If he practices cultivation, he will definitely have a better future than you all."

The bald man smiled broadly, "Yes, yes, I definitely have a future. Hey, they all say that Dharma is boundless, why can't you create a body for me? I..."

"Shut up." Yang Qingyin scolded, not letting him speak any more.

Everyone was in a good mood during the trip to Wandi Mountain. When they returned to Hongshan and lined up in a long queue, no one complained. They just wondered why there were so many Taoists using the Instant Platform to transfer today.

"At least a hundred people lined up." Xin Youtao left the team and took a look.

"No need to ask, they must give way to the Grandmasters again. They never have to line up." Although Yang Qingyin did not complain, she still had a lot of opinions about the Grandmaster's privileges.

"It's not the Grandmaster this time." Shen Jiyi at the back spoke.

"Who is that?"

Shen Jiyi smiled but said nothing.

Yang Qingyin hated this expression the most, and whispered to the bald man on his shoulder: "Hypocrisy." The bald man immediately repeated loudly: "Hypocrisy."

Shen Jiyi smiled and said: "It's okay to tell you a little inside story. This battle between Taoists and demons is not small. It is definitely the largest in the past ten thousand years. The demon clan released a lot of fog, and the Taoist sect will not be fooled. We are prepared."

Shen Jiyi still didn't say it too clearly, but everyone already understood what he meant. The nine Taoist sects are frequently mobilizing forces to deal with the various tricks of the demon clan.

Mu Xingqiu was relieved. In fact, he was just a little Taoist priest of the fourth level of breathing. He was not qualified to worry about the battle between Taoists and demons. But he happened to hear some news from the half-demon Fei Ba and the non-demon Hong Futian, and he couldn't get rid of it in his heart. He heard that the upper echelons of the Taoist sect were actually on guard. He was finally able to put his worries aside.

The information he knew was just the tip of the iceberg. The masters and the chiefs controlled the overall situation. With them, the only task of the little Taoist priests was to refine the perfect magic weapon and then concentrate on practicing.

Sometimes Mu Xingqiu also finds his nosy and worrying personality ridiculous, but this is part of him, and he can't get rid of it. It was like this in Yelin Town, and it was still like this when he arrived at Pangshan.

Figures flashed on the Hongshan Instant Stage, and the speed of transmission was extremely fast. Before we could see their faces clearly, the people on it had disappeared, but the large number of figures still caused a lot of discussion.

"So many high-level Taoists, at least 300 people, where are they going? Luanjing Mountain? The sea monster is not that powerful, right?"

"It's definitely not Luanjing Mountain, but somewhere else. I guess the northern monster is going to start a war. This time it's really an unprecedented war."

Most of the Taoists in the queue were not at a high level, or they didn't belong to the Taoist disciplines that were good at exorcising monsters, so they could only guess. Several Taoist sects were guessed, but there was no conclusion.

Shen Jiyi seemed to be one of the few people in the team who knew the inside story, but he just smiled and refused to reveal more information.

After waiting for more than an hour, the disciples of Pangshan finally arrived at Lookout Mountain before noon.

Among the nine Taoist sects, only Wangshan is located in the extremely cold area north of the land of demons, far away from the other sects, guarding the most important magic weapon against the demons - the Demon Suppression Bell.

Wangshan is a large valley, but it is not cold at all. Looking around, it is full of early autumn scenes, lush forests of various colors, and most of the buildings are built on the staggered cliffs, connected by a large number of stone ladders, wooden ladders, and soft ladders. Just walking here can enhance your physical fitness.

The light of Wangshan is similar to that of Xihai Zhaoshan. Whether it is day or night, there is soft light everywhere, and there is no shadow even in the most secret places. ｗwacom

It is impossible to do without someone to lead the way here. The disciples of Pangshan walked out of a huge stone room and followed a Taoist priest of Wangshan to walk on the cliff for a long time before entering the forest at the bottom of the valley.

The Demon Suppression Bell is located in the middle of the forest, covered by trees, and cannot be seen even if you stand on the highest cliff.

The Taoist priest who led the way introduced the buildings along the way, especially the Sutra Recitation Pavilion where the ancestor lived. The only ancestor of the nine major sects in the contemporary era was born in Wangshan, which is the pride of the extreme northern sect. The Sutra Recitation Pavilion is nothing special from a distance, but it is located very high, a lonely pavilion, and there are no other buildings above, below, or around.

"When the ancestor recites the scriptures, the pavilion will emit a calming light and a calming sound. If you think about it at this time, the effect will be doubled." The Taoist priest Wangshan was quite proud, "It's a pity that the ancestor has been in Luanjing Mountain these days, so you can't experience it. But you are still lucky. You just missed the busiest time of Wangshan. In a few days, you may not even be able to use the demon-suppressing seeds..."

Everyone was just listening, but Mu Xingqiu understood it all at once, "It turns out that the northern monsters are really going to attack Wangshan. They want to break the demon-suppressing bell and release the demons in advance. The high-level Taoist priests just came here from Hongshan!"

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