Daqizong

"Thousands of years ago, the contemporary Supreme Master Pangan revived Taoist Lingbao with the secret method of reincarnation, and asked him to refine the book of life and death, the treasure of heaven, to control reincarnation."

"Although this object is a magic weapon, in fact, it is a token used to control the authority of the universe, and it is also the key to open the door of reincarnation."

"Its refining method is absolutely different from those ordinary buff monks or magic weapons for battle. Even if Taoist Lingbao was the founder of the Qi Dao in the Middle Ages, it was difficult to complete it alone. Therefore, for thousands of years, he has always been It is recuperating in secret and making necessary preparations for the real refining."

"Thousands of years have passed, and their preparations are sufficient, but the progress is still slow. Now Qizong and Jiutian are aggressive and attacking the city everywhere. We can only transfer you to assist."

Wutian Shenjun told Wu Zong the ins and outs of the matter.

Wu Zong had heard about the resurrection of Taoist Lingbao for a long time, but he had always thought it was absurd and unruly rumors. Now that he heard it from Wutian Shenjun, he couldn't help but be astonished.

"You want me to help them?" Wu Zong hesitated.

"What's your opinion?" Wutian Shenjun looked at Wu Zong.

Wu Zong came back to his senses abruptly, and hurriedly said: "I have no objection, I just follow the decree of the god."

No matter what the Taishangjiao and Taoist Lingbao wanted to do, I had no room for bargaining, so I had better get acquainted with each other.

Wu Zong was thinking in his heart, but his head ached for the next thing.

Although Taoist Lingbao is the ancestor of their lineage of Lingbao Sect, he has been passed down for a long time and has no connection. To him, he is just a relatively well-known figure.

I was transferred to the Taishangjiao to help with things, and I really don't know how to get along.

But no matter what Wu Zong thought in his mind, Wutian Shenjun had an order, and he had to obey it, so he set off immediately and secretly went to Pengyuan Starfield.

At this time, in the land of the Nine Serenities, in the underworld and the abyss.

Pan Gan, Pan Ming, and Sidu, the Holy Envoy of the Black Abyss, were standing in front of the huge wheel of the six realms, looking up at the huge roulette rotating slowly like the sun.

The roulette rotated very slowly, but in the slowness, there was an irresistible momentum, like a vast galaxy, endless.

All around the world, the five elements of vitality and the power of yin and yang are stirred together, accompanied by a chaotic and inexplicable force, which merges into the mysterious gate of life and death, and a huge vortex is slowly formed above the giant wheel.

"Abyss of death, open!"

Pan Gan's body slowly floated up, his eyes were closed, his head was tilted up slightly, his mana melted into the void, and mixed with the huge vortex on the giant wheel, as the power of life and death circulated in it, in the vortex, deep The darkness opened with boundless power of death, and a portal appeared in front of everyone.

That is the abyss of death that appeared in the big prop. According to the rumors, it is the final destination of the creatures in the world.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, soul search Dafa!"

As Pan Gan circulated his mana again, waves of tyrannical thoughts turned into golden light and rushed into the abyss of death, like bamboo sticks going deep into the river and stirring up.

Those thoughts seemed to be looking for something inside, quickly searching every corner of it.

When Pan Gan manipulated these thoughts, it seemed that the power of the primordial spirit was consumed rapidly, and after a while, he began to show some difficulty.

However, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

One quarter, two quarters, half an hour, one hour...

It lasted for an entire hour, until his forehead started to sweat and his face became pale, and Pan Gan finally withdrew his thoughts. In an instant, all the golden light disappeared, and the abyss of death regained its former peace and tranquility.

"How is it?" Pan Ming looked at Pan Gan with some hope.

Pan Gan's complexion was very poor: "Still not there!"

Pan Ming sighed: "It can be seen that the God King was completely sealed that day. You have spent hundreds of years searching for his true spirit, but you have not been able to find it. It seems that unless you find the place where the seal is sealed , break through with external force, otherwise, there is no other way.”

Pan Ganhan said: "Even if we can finally find the place of the seal, I'm afraid he is no longer able to do it. The king of the gods has not proved the immortality of the primordial spirit, and the true spirit will also perish."

Si Du said: "Then now, we can only summon other strong men from the River of Time to recreate the Heavenly God King. However, most of those strong men are rebellious and may not be with us."

Pan Gan said: "It doesn't matter, as long as we help him resurrect, reshape his body, and enter the Tao again, we can always find a way to control him. What I am really worried about is the method of Qizong sealing the king of gods. If this method is widely spread Gods, the greatest advantage of my Dao of Reincarnation is gone. Fortunately, the method of sealing is not something that ordinary people can master, and the relevant treasures are not so easy to find. Even if the Qizong has many famous teachers, it is difficult to create .”

As Pan Gan said, he really gave up in his heart the plan to find the true spirit of the King of Heaven and bring him back to life.

Although the Heavenly God King is a useful pawn, since it has fallen into Li Wan's hands, he doesn't think it can be easily rescued.

In the past few hundred years, he has tried many times to confirm his guesses, and has exhausted his last patience.

Now, Pan Gan has finally completely given up his plan to revive the Heavenly God King, and instead chooses other strong souls.

This has to mention another secret of the Supreme Master Sect, that is, for a long time, it has been secretly lurking in the depths of the heavens, constantly collecting the bodies and souls of the strong, and has established a huge foundation that can be used as the resources of the underworld.

Throughout the ages, in the nine realms of the heavens, countless strong men, capable people and people with lofty ideals have all been used by them.

In this heaven, it is difficult for ordinary people to escape life and death. Even if the power of reincarnation possessed by the Supreme Master is not complete, they can use these powers of life and death freely.

However, Li Wan's use of clay figurines to seal the gods made Pan Gan and others feel vigilant. Their Supreme Master is constantly mastering the cycle of life and death, and the backlash from all sides of the heavens is getting heavier and heavier. Up to now, it has already A countermeasure has emerged. If it is allowed to develop, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Although Pan Gan claimed that the method of sealing is not something that ordinary people can master, but as long as it is applied to an important subordinate like the King of Heaven, it is enough to make the Taishangjiao hurt his muscles and bones.

Now, the only way is to speed up its own development, sweep the heavens with invincible power as soon as possible, and wipe out all threats.

Pan Gan greeted him, and led Pan Ming and Sidu away from the Wheel of Six Paths.

A few days later, in Diyuan City.

Pan Gangao sat on the huge bluestone throne, looking at a half-kneeling figure below.

"But... Damn... I can't move! What did you do to me?"

The body of the half-kneeling figure trembled and struggled vigorously, but there seemed to be a strong accumulation of death energy on his body. While speaking, his body had already turned pale and white, like a corpse that had been dead for many days.

"Venerable Feng Lanfeng, born in the 30th year of the Xuanhuang calendar, was born in the Daluomen. At that time, he was the elder of the sect sect in the lower realm. He led the sect to open up the territory of Zhongzhou, and captured a hundred blessed lands of Lingfeng from the hands of demons. It can be said to be a great contribution."

"Later, because the traitors in the sect leaked the secret, he was ambushed by a large number of monsters in the void, and unfortunately died..."

"In order to get your body and remnant soul, and to wipe away the traces, so that the people in the lower realms believe that you are dead, my Supreme Master has used dark chess with nearly a thousand people, almost uprooting the entire Da Luomen sub-helm, even Only when it endangers the people who are under the control of other immortal sects, will it finally succeed."

"It turns out that you are the Supreme Master! I remember that I have died many years ago. It seems that you are the one who did it!"

The figure said angrily, and suddenly, his momentum rose, and an invisible mana surged all over his body.

"This seat is not so easy to be manipulated by others, please die!"

Under the blessing of this mana, the bluish-white dead flesh on his body, like a zombie, seemed to have come back to life and became soft again. The muscles and bones all over his body crackled, and suddenly leaped up, and a sharp sword in his hand appeared out of thin air. Appeared, reached forward, stabbed straight out.

But I saw that Pan Gan sat on the stone chair without moving, but there was a cold smile on his face.

"what?"

The figure seemed to hit an invisible wall, and fell down out of thin air. The moment he fell, the dark power of the legal domain expanded rapidly, covering the entire hall.

"This...what the hell is this?"

The figure trembled and exclaimed, his tone full of shock.

"This is the final domain of the Qi Sect. It uses the absolute jade as the main body, and the special treasures are expanded and maintained. Although we have also suffered a lot under this thing, it is really good to deal with you ancient monks. Use it..." Pan Gan snorted coldly and smiled faintly.

"what……"

The figure could no longer maintain mana, and its complexion turned pale again.

His whole life was disorganized, and he seemed to be dying quickly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

While Pan Gan sneered, an inexplicable vitality reappeared on his body, and the power of life and death reached a new balance.

It wasn't until then that the figure finally stopped trembling and stood up again.

It's just that in his eyes, the previous unruliness and anger have completely disappeared, replaced by the cold and ruthless like a puppet.

His eyes were empty, and he stood there quietly, looking at Pan Gan.

"It's a pity." Pan Gan stopped sneering and glanced at him.

Although he said regretful words in his mouth, there was not much regret in his expression, he just said indifferently: "From now on, you will be the new king of gods."

"I would like to abide by the decree of the teaching and respecting the law." The figure said.

"Then go down first and get acquainted with the current situation." Pan Gan waved his hand.

"Yes." The figure said blankly.

His voice changed into another appearance, and after he finished speaking, he turned and left.

"It's really a pity. Originally, Feng Lan's body and remnant soul were kept very intact. Once the Dao of Reincarnation is completed, it can be truly resurrected through the power of life and death. But now that it is activated in advance, not only the cost is several times higher, but also Lost the chance of real resurrection."

"From then on, he can only be a half-yin and half-yang living dead, extremely vulnerable to being targeted, and lacking in spiritual wisdom, he will never be able to stand on his own."

In the corner of the main hall, Pan Ming's figure came out from the side door. Hearing the conversation between Pan Gan and the figure, he sighed and spoke.

"Anyway, we finally have a new Heavenly God King." Pan Gan said lightly, as if he didn't want to make further comments on this.

Pan Ming nodded, and Zhiqu stopped the topic.

"What are you doing here?" Pan Gan asked again.

Pan Ming said: "I came here to report to the Master, Wutian Shenjun has already sent the master of Qi Dao that he got."

"Really? This god is finally willing to take out the old man. If I knew this, why wait so many years?" Pan Gan said.

"They have spent many years and spent a lot of manpower and material resources. Naturally, they have a plan. If they were not attacked by Li Wan in the end and their foundation was destroyed, they might not be willing to do so." Pan Min said.

"You're right. This time it was indeed Li Wan who made them see the threat. In fact, we are not like this. If Qi Zong hadn't been pressing every step of the way, we wouldn't have joined forces with God and Man." Pan Gan said.

"The Artifact Sect seems to have stopped recently, but according to our spies, they are secretly researching and creating some new type of magic weapon, and they are building dojos, mining areas, and opening markets in the Youtian places they obtained before. I believe it will take a few decades , it will be able to prosper again, which is very bad for us." Pan Ming reminded.

"This is exactly the reason why we want to unite. However, we should pay more attention to the achievements of Taoist Lingbao than relying on the gods. The energy and function have been greatly reduced," Pan Gan said.

This was a thorn in his heart, and every time he mentioned it, he couldn't help but feel regretful, and it was from the moment Li Wan took away the Fruit of Time that he really let go of his pride and sought to unite with God and man.

It can be said that the current him has truly regarded Qizong as a great enemy. This is to completely let go of the prejudice that Qi Dao is a heretic, which is not worth mentioning. to treat.

If it weren't for this, martial arts and mysterious methods would not have developed so quickly. In the past, this was considered to be of little significance. If the method was not affected by Jueyu, this path would not have any advantages.

While Pan Gan was talking with Pan Ming, Peng Yuan Xianshan was in the main altar of the Supreme Master.

Daoist Lingbao sat on the throne, looking down at the gathering of masters of Qi Dao from all sides.

Wu Zong was also among them, looking at Qi Hao, Gong Fan and others with an expression of inexplicable astonishment.

Among them, he knew some people, and some people he didn't know, but judging from their appearance and temperament, they seemed to be all Qi Dao masters.

This reminded Wu Zong of a series of mysteries hundreds of years ago. At that time, the masters of the Qi Temple were attacked one after another and disappeared inexplicably. The senior officials of the Qi Temple thought it was Qi Zong.

"I never thought it would be done by the Supreme Master."

Looking at the Taoist Lingbao who looked exactly the same as the portrait of the ancestor passed down from generation to generation in Qidian, Wu Zong couldn't help sighing softly with mixed feelings. (~^~)