I became the sun god.

Chapter 116 Rejuvenated
As the light faded away, the overwhelming sword intent also went away with it.

Without the sharp sword intent hanging over the soul, the whole Wudang Mountain became boiling.

"What's the situation?"

"Master, I want to be a teacher. I have money to pay the tuition fee. Please accept me."

"I realized this is it!"

"It must be a peerless sword art. It seems that Wudang Mountain is also a sword cultivating sect."

"Don't stop me! I want to become a Taoist priest!"

"I broke up with my girlfriend just now, women will only delay my becoming a fairy."

Among the crowd, many people had fiery eyes and clamored to worship Wudang Mountain.

Taoist rules?Boring of Taoism?own state of mind?
These are all outside the scope of their consideration.

With a slap on the head, I want to cultivate immortality, and it's over.

Many people in modern society are like this.

The impetuous life and atmosphere make it difficult for people to calm down and think, let alone improve their xinxing.

This is the impact of technology and involution.

Thousands of tourists are there, once there is a riot on the mountain, it is definitely a disaster.

The power of Wudang Mountain simply cannot stop so many people.

Fortunately, Wudang Mountain and the government have already made plans, so the order of the crowd is always controllable.

But the crowd couldn't get close to Zixiao Palace, some people were unwilling, and they began to wave the moral stick to control the rhythm.

"Where is the real Wudang Demon Map? It is a treasure for all mankind, and Wudang Mountain cannot be kept privately!"

"Yes! Hand over the map of Zhenwu Dangmo for us to visit!"

“I can pay to visit!”

With such a few underhanded rhythms, the crowd quickly began to grow grumpy.

This phenomenon is also very common.

Smashing Japanese cars like thugs, buying supplies like crazy, doing things in the name of protest...

In fact, human beings have many bad roots.

These bad roots have long been clearly analyzed in religious records.

It's just that with the advancement of science and technology and the improvement of rules in modern society, many times this inferiority is bound by laws and morals.

But once you let go... the bad consequences are equally scary.

Driven by someone with a heart, the crowd began to become chaotic, with greedy eyes staring at Zhenwu Dangmotu.

The real martial arts map is in the hands of that fragile old Taoist priest.

With so many people rushing over by me, I will definitely be able to snatch the map of Zhenwudang Demon.

If he doesn't have mana, he's just an old man, and he can solve it with a big push.

If there is mana... so what?
With so many people being instigated, how dare he really kill people?
Needless to say, there are people like this everywhere.

For example, in things like Kang Yi, there are some people who take the opportunity to make a fortune, and how many of them have the so-called background?

We dare not say too much, so we can only get down to business and continue to tell the story.

The crowd began to attack Zixiao Palace under the agitation.

The dense crowd of tourists cannot be blocked by Taoist priests and officials unless they use firepower to deter them.

But the order in Zixiao Palace hadn't come down yet, and the plainclothes personnel at the scene didn't dare to reveal their identities and weapons just like that.

The Taoist priests and officials were quickly dispersed by the crowd.

A large number of tourists rushed towards Zixiao Palace like salivating beasts with fiery eyes.

That's a real martial art map!
Although I don't know what the use of this thing is, everyone has seen its power!

As long as you get this thing, won't you just take off on the spot?

Many people have such thoughts.

When greed is rampant, no one will think carefully.

Is my talent enough, is my heart enough, is my blessing enough...

Recognizing yourself is a difficult thing.

It's wrong to dream of a great god even though he's obviously a fool.

Seeing that a large number of tourists had gathered in front of Zixiao Palace, Xia Guoyang in Zixiao Palace finally couldn't sit still.

He picked up the communication device and said in a solemn voice:

"Attention all units, it is necessary to control the order of the crowd, and prevent stampede and looting."

"Weapons can be used as a deterrent when necessary."

"Also ask Tejing for support, call them immediately!"

As a high-level member of the system, it is absolutely impossible for Xia Guoyang to just sit back and watch the map of Zhen Wudang Demon being taken away.

After all, although this thing is a treasure of Wudang, Wudang is also a part of the country.

The appearance of this picture is similar to that of cultural relics.

Although it cannot be treated as a cultural relic, a pennant and a 500 yuan bonus will be issued, but it cannot be robbed at will.

How to deal with it will be discussed at a later meeting.

Right now, no matter what, the scene must be controlled.

After receiving the order from the leader, the eyes of the powerless plainclothes members in the crowd suddenly changed.

Having a gun and not having a gun are two completely different states of mind.

Just when the plainclothes were ready to threaten, a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere suddenly erupted in front of Zixiao Palace.

call!
An invisible and icy breath permeated Qingxu Old Daoist's body.

Gloomy, cold, and profound... yet authentic!
This kind of breath permeated from Qingxu Old Taoist body, sweeping everyone like a damp breeze.

The tourist who was swept by that breath felt his whole body tremble, and subconsciously stopped.

Countless pairs of eyes looked towards Qingxu Old Daoist.

Unknowingly, old Taoist Qingxu was sitting cross-legged on the slate floor.

There was black water surging all over his body.

It was a surreal scene.

It's like the existence of another dimension, which originally had no intersection with this world, but has an intersection with reality under a great force.

The black water, which is both real and illusory, is essentially turbulent dark energy.

Under the will of God, these dark energies manifested in the form of northern black water, and were absorbed by Qingxu Laodao who visualized Emperor Zhenwu's magic body.

The black water is shrouded, like an abyss descending.

The old Taoist Qingxu sat there cross-legged, with black air lingering with every breath.

There is no trace of evil, but it is quite sacred.

In this miraculous state, Qingxu Laodao only felt that there was a magic phase of real martial arts emerging in his soul.

With the help of the power of the patriarch, the aura of heaven and earth is fully manifested.

Instinctively running the Black Water Sword Jue, accompanied by the unique method of breathing and luck, the aura of heaven and earth began to be refined into the body by Qingxu Laodao.

The original meridian is like a dry river channel, which is rejuvenated under the nourishment of spiritual energy.

The aura is refined into true essence by exercises, and the true essence flows and circulates in the body, causing Qingxu's old-fashioned body to begin to transform.

It was almost visible to the naked eye, Qingxu Laodao's originally white hair began to turn gray, and the wrinkled skin on his face became much smoother.

This change is almost like rejuvenation.

The Black Water Sword Jue was born out of another world's method, and it needs to be cultivated both internally and externally in order to improve.

Static exercises can induce qi, and dynamic exercises can refine qi, both of which are indispensable.

Normally speaking, practicing such a method must be a gradual process.

But Qingxu Old Daoist seems to be a little different.

Du Nima has rejuvenated, can this be the same?

(End of this chapter)