Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 431: The big festival opens

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Wanbao Court.

A unique place in Taiyizong.

It is located on a lonely mountain, with a peculiar shape, like a stone needle upright.

With the disc-shaped mountain below, the overall shape looks like a special-shaped Sinan.

Especially the Wanbao Pavilion, which is about tens of feet high, is actually moving all the time.

Every time he came, Mo Qiu felt that he saw a large radar covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of acres.

also.

This is also one of the safest places in Taiyizong. It is said that Yuan Ying has been sitting in town all year round.

Of course, I don’t want to know whether this matter is true or not, but there will definitely not be less than three golden cores here.

Dunguang landed on the seventh floor. After verifying his identity, he Shi Shiran walked into a quiet room inside.

"Friend Mo Dao!"

Not long after, an old man in white robe pushed in and said with a smile:

"I haven't seen you for a long time, has it been good?"

"Old words." Mo Qiu got up, with surprise on his face:

"It's your turn to be on duty today?"

"good."

Old Yan nodded.

The two of them are also quite affectionate, and they met this person when he first entered Taiyi Sect.

They are also the Alchemist of Pure Yang Palace, so they are naturally familiar.

"Just right." Mo Qiu said:

"Old Yan, I plan to buy a few protectors and life-saving items."

"Huh?" Yan Lao was taken aback for a moment, and then understood:

"Why, Fellow Daoist Mo also intends to participate in this mountain patrol ceremony?"

"Yes!" Mo Qiu sighed lightly:

"Brother Xie insisted on letting me go."

"You are familiar with medical techniques and alchemy. You can go there and get more credit." Old Yan said with a smile:

"Speaking of it, the time has come for your status as the elder of the outer door, and you should be able to change to the elder of the inner door when you come back."

"It's still early." Mo Qiu shook his head and said:

"What I want, what can Yan Lao recommend?"

"A body protector and life-saving thing." Yan Lao sat down opposite, took out a jade slip, and gently rubbed it:

"Friends of Dao Mo should know that because of the mountain patrol, the prices of these items have risen a lot during the recent period."

"How much did it go up?"

"At least 30%!"

Don't ask for a sinking heart.

30%, this is not a small amount, especially since the things he needs are already expensive, an increase of 10% is amazing.

However, until now, it is impossible not to buy it.

He took a deep breath and asked:

"How valuable is the Taiyi golden light charm painted by Grand Master Jin Dan?"

The Taiyi Golden Light Talisman is equivalent to sealing the Taiyi Golden Light Escape once, and it is a golden pill.

The speed is one of the best in the realm of Daoji.

"Nothing." Yan Lao smiled bitterly after hearing the words.

"This is a popular item. It can save your life at a critical time. The last one was sold the day before yesterday. There is no stock in the cabinet at present. In a short period of time, it is estimated that no senior Jin Dan is willing to spend energy on drawing."

"However, there are still a few shadow-shifting talisman. Although this talisman is not fast, it is good at dodge in the face of attack."

Mo Qiu shook his head silently.

He possesses many spells and supernatural powers, many of which are evasive methods. These symbols are of little use to him.

Moreover, it is also not cheap.

"Are there any treasures for body protection?"

"That's true." Old Yan nodded and said:

"There are top-grade and top-grade magical instruments."

"There are also two six divine runes, which can resist the attack of Grand Master Jin Dan's ten breaths."

"Of course, it's just a normal attack."

"Six Ding Liujia magical runes." Moqiu's eyes moved slightly:

"What is the price?"

This talisman, he had heard about it, was also a golden core method, and it seemed that it was not the original golden core, but was derived from the true immortal way.

Old Yan raised a finger with a smile, and said:

"Looking at the friendship between you and me, I can give you a 5% discount, which is already the lowest price."

Moqiu's eyes shrank, and it was inevitable that there was some pain in his heart.

However, a mere magic talisman can shrink the spirit stone in his current hand by half.

"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, he spoke again:

"Is there a treasure to retreat from the enemy?"

"Yes!" Old Yan nodded:

"The cold flame crystal ball from Yanzong can explode with a full blow from the fake pill monk. The price is three hundred middle-grade spirit stones."

"The Taiwu Soul Slashing Spirit Talisman from the Palace of Supreme Harmony, which can directly attack the spirit, sells for four hundred middle-grade spirit stones."

"The Secret Demon God Thunder..."

"Come on." Mo Qiu raised his hand, his eyes changed slightly:

"The Son-Mother Secret Demon God Thunder, seems to be a method of the Hehuan Sect?"

"Not bad." Old Yan nodded:

"This is the result of Senior Lei Naiyue beheading an old Hehuan Sect golden core demon, and currently there is only one Wanbao Pavilion."

"The price is six hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and they are so powerful that once they use a radius of a few miles to make the predecessor, even the Golden Core Grandmaster will have to retreat."

"how?"

"Friend Mo Dao's heart moved?"

Yan Lao stroked his beard and chuckled.

He is very clear that there is no need to be dragged down by relatives and families, and he has accumulated a lot of money over the years, and he is definitely a small rich man.

"Six hundred middle-grade spirit stones!" Moqiu took a deep breath and said:

"In addition, I don't have enough spirit stones on my body. How about using a magic weapon?"

"Of course." Old Yan nodded:

"I asked someone to come over and evaluate."

"Work."

Moqiu nodded, and sighed slightly in his heart.

This time.

The things in his hands are completely hollowed out!

...

A few days later.

The mountain patrol ceremony begins.

With eighteen bells ringing across the world, Moqiu flew into the air, fleeing towards the main hall of the Pure Yang Palace.

At the same time, the sky streamers intertwined, and the energy is intertwined, and I don't know how many people leave the cave.

"Brother Liu!"

"Junior Brother Mo!"

"Master!"

In front of the hall, Xie Liuyun sat cross-legged, with auspicious clouds under him, nodding to everyone.

"Shut down and listen to the instructions of the lord."

"Here!"

Everyone should be.

"The saints have something to say: The way of the heavens will damage more and make up for the deficiency; the way of man will damage the deficiency and make up for the deficiency."

"Dao, Xian Zai?"

The vast sound reverberates between heaven and earth, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, resounding clearly in my ears.

"We ask immortals and ask, get rid of the human body, not against the human relationship, and we will nurture with all things tomorrow..."

The person who made the sound was Xue Ningzhen, the master of the contemporary Taiyi Sect, a well-known Yuanying true man in the world of immortality cultivation.

"There are demons and evil spirits, entrenched in the mountains and forests, harming human lives, and God's law is intolerable."

"My Tai Yizong inherited for thousands of years, adhering to the will of God, and special decree, all the disciples will kill the evil spirits."

"Only, killing and cutting can hurt heaven and harmony, and there is still a ray of life in the way of heaven, and nothing can be done absolutely."

"Therefore, there is only one case in a hundred years..."

"when…"

The melodious bell rang again, the voice of Sect Master Xue Zhenren also happened to fall here, and the prelude to the sacrificial ceremony came to an end.

"Senior brothers and sisters listen to the order!"

In front of the Chunyang Palace, the big brother Xie Liuyun looked down and shouted:

"rise!"

"Here!"

Everyone should be, Jian Guang ascended into the sky in order.

Viewing it from a distance, it seems as if thousands of streams of various colors fly by, piercing through the void and white clouds, turning into beautiful arcs.

Taihe Palace, Beidou Palace, Yimu Palace, Qingyun Palace, Wuliang Palace...

The disciples from all the palaces lifted into the air together, with different streamers, colorful, like rainbows across the sky.

There are thousands of miles in a radius, full of streamers.

Don't ask for divine thoughts to sweep through, and I can't help but secretly startle. There are not fewer than thousands of Daoji monks that appear here?

at the same time.

A cloud of auspicious clouds rose from the ground, supporting Qi training monks of varying numbers, showing high in the sky.

The auspicious clouds gathered together into a patch, which was actually wider than the white clouds in the sky.

"Boom..."

The drums sounded, and the meaning of soldiers came.

Mo Qiu looked back and looked back hurriedly, and saw the clouds and mist scattered behind him, revealing a palace with dazzling golden light and a lot of land.

The palace is covered with glowing rays of light, and inside it seems that there are three huge figures that are unpredictable, coercing one side.

Before the palace, there were another twelve jade pushes.

Each jade hunting occupies an area of ​​nearly acres, and there are five colors of light, blooming from it.

There is one person on Yuhuo, three women and nine men. They look different, and the breath on their bodies is all terrifying and amazing.

However, compared to the inability to look directly at the palace, these twelve people showed their true faces.

Mo Qiu glanced over and saw a few familiar figures.

Chunyang Palace Zhang Boyang, Taihe Palace Li Wangsheng, Beidou Palace Yue Shouyang, Yimu Palace Wei Xianan...

Master Jin Dan!

Moreover, these few are not ordinary golden cores, they are considered to be the outstanding ones among the golden core masters.

Among them, Mo Qiu's gaze paused slightly on Yue Shouyang.

This person is burly, sturdy, more than one foot tall, just like a giant.

Power is even more terrifying.

Just sitting cross-legged there, looking at it, as if looking at a majestic and boundless mountain again, my heart could not help but feel a sense of powerlessness and insignificance.

The mere leakage of breath can make Brother Daoji exhausted, let alone doing it.

The real body of Wuyuezhen Prison!

This is the practice that this person practiced. It is said that this person's hard work can resist the magic weapon without destroying it.

It seemed that he was in a reaction, and the person on Yu Hushang tilted his head slightly, Moqiu's eyes felt a pain.

He turned around hurriedly.

The breath of the other golden pills is equally astonishing.

And the most eye-catching is the three Kun Dao with extraordinary looks and refined temperament.

Especially the fairy Wei Xianan of Yimu Palace, who has always been approachable, admired and loved by others.

"coming!"

Next to him, Liu Wushang suddenly spoke, his expression seemed to be even more excited than the appearance of the seniors.

Mo Qiu was about to ask, his face suddenly changed, his eyes were shocked and incomprehensible.

In his perception, the void suddenly split!

It's real cracking!

space.

In his opinion, it was an invisible and intangible existence, but this moment seemed to be twisted and torn apart by an invisible force.

A fierce fierce cracked open and appeared in the void.

More than one place.

As many as dozens or hundreds, huge gaps appeared in front of everyone.

At the end of the rift, there is an endless world.

In that world, flags are waving and soldiers are clamoring, and a sense of silence is permeated.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The same drum sound came from the world inside the rift, and auspicious clouds floated from it one by one.

On the auspicious clouds, there is a monk who is well-armed.

There are hundreds of people on every auspicious cloud, and there are more than hundreds of auspicious clouds floating from the rift?

I'm afraid it can be thousands!

Moqiu's eyes rolled, and suddenly he spoke:

"Tao soldiers?"

One hundred thousand soldiers!

The aura on each body is above the sixth level of Qi training, and their auras merge with each other and form a large array, covering thousands of miles and coercing all directions.

This…

It's horrible!

"Not bad." Liu Wushang nodded:

"Taixuanji is really a hole in the sky, and there are countless creatures in it. Although it is difficult to form a golden core because of its low aura, it can give birth to Qi refiners and Daoji monks."

"Ah…"

He smiled softly and said:

"This cave is the foundation of our Taiyi Sect. What does the Yandang Mountain Range count for?"

"As long as Taixuanji is truly in the sky, our Taiyizong will be fine!"

Mo Qiu didn't say anything, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was full of amazement.

Near Taiyizong sect.

The monks from all walks of life who came from different places fell silent, quietly watching the gathering of Taiyizong disciples.

In the face of such boundless heavenly soldiers and generals, even the Golden Core Grandmaster would be desperate.

Then look at the endless Yandang Mountains in the distance.

Their eyes are nothing but pity.

Although the Yandang Mountain Range is good, there is such a terrifying Taiyizong entrenched here, how can it be safe?

"Boom!"

The drum beats again.

"Set off!"

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