Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 315 Myth Follow-up (End)
If time flies by, it will pass away suddenly!

Four months later.

Yuxu Temple, located in the east mountain of Kuaiji, is wrapped in endless crystal white snow.The original green trees and grass are covered with a layer of silver, which is extraordinarily seductive in the morning when the sun is rising.

"A place as far south as Kuaiji will snow!"

Cao Yi, who was dressed in a thin Taoist robe, sat on the stone bench next to the stone table where the snow did not touch, talking to himself.

Taking a breath of the cold wind unique to this season, Cao Yi's bright eyes turned to the dim door of eternal life floating not far away.

Since this guy opened the space-time channel once, it seems to be impotent, and there is no movement anymore.

Whatever you say to her is a one-syllable reply 'hungry'.

There is no high-end atmosphere that the name Gate of Eternal Life should have.

"hungry"

A syllable came from the gate of eternal life.

again.

Cao Yi ignored her, closed his eyes and recalled what had happened in the world of mythology for more than half a year.

In the first few days when I came here, I used my own strength to participate in various fights and won them all.

Later, the enemy's level continued to increase, and there was no chance to make a move. Basically, they relied on foreign objects and others.

There was no chance of attacking Yinghuo. Afterwards, a large number of Qin people were transferred to Yinghuo to practice and build Taoist temples, all of which were done by Yingzheng, Longdi and Yingzheng's subordinates.

"Cultivation is still too low"

Cao Yi muttered to himself.

A thirst for strength welled up in my heart.

Suddenly, there was a smell of blood in his throat, puff!A mouthful of blood was sprayed on the ground.

Originally, a small grass grew on the ground, and after receiving a mouthful of Cao Yi's blood, it quickly swelled and grew stronger.

Cao Yi raised his hand to withdraw the blood, and Xiaocao shrank again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I almost fell into the Tao. Cultivating the Tao is not cultivating immortals. You can't blindly pursue power."

Cao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

"Ding! Complete the task of collecting the fairy bell."

"Reward: Spirit Grass Planting Method"

"Origin: A cultivating civilization that has multiplied to the peak, the main star of life, an advanced cultivating sect"

"Explanation: Spirit grass is the essence of heaven and earth. In the process of growth, it is very fragile and weak. It needs careful care to thrive."

The reward this time is actually the method of planting spiritual grass?

Could it have something to do with the flat peach tree that harvested the snake.

"Whether to accept?"

The system's emotionless voice sounded.

"accept"

Cao Yi said.

An invisible force poured in, wrapping thousands of information streams.

"There are two types of spirit grass. One is young, in the seed state, and is very weak. Whether it is the poisonous insects born in the world, or the extreme Qi between the heaven and the earth, it is enough to cause her harm. In order to keep the spiritual energy from being lost, a series of Formation and prohibition.

One is the adult state, just like the flat peach tree given by the snake, which is relatively easy to raise, but it also requires a lot of spiritual energy, good soil, and water. "

"The way to grow spiritual grass is to pay attention to..."

……

After reading it roughly, Cao Yi said softly: "I didn't expect that planting spiritual grass is so complicated!"

"Ding! The task of expanding the influence of Taoism into the starry sky is completed."

"Reward: A chance to open the gate of time and space."

This reward is simple.

Cao Yi knew without thinking that it was used to send the Dragon Emperor back.

After all, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and it is impossible for one world to accommodate two Yingzhengs.

Suddenly, two powerful auras moved from far to near.

Cao Yi turned his head and looked up. Two divine rainbows struck from the distant sky, then threw a large parabola and landed on the ground. The brilliance slowly dissipated, revealing the figures of Ying Zheng and Dragon Emperor.

"The two Majesties came just in time." Cao Yi stood up from the stone bench with a faint smile on his face.

"The Taoist priest has counted, I am here today to invite the Taoist priest to participate in the founding ceremony of the Heavenly Court"

Ying Zheng looked refreshed on happy occasions.

Heavenly Court Founding Ceremony!

So fast.

Cao Yi was a little surprised.

Half a month ago, Ziying and the ministers believed that Qin, which had established a force across the stars, was no longer in the category of a human dynasty, and should have a better name, so the name Tianting came into being.

"The Daoist is not because of this"

Ying Zheng, who was keen to observe, was puzzled.

Cao Yi nodded, and looked at the Dragon Emperor who looked similar to Ying Zheng, "Now you can open the gate of time and space at any time."

The Dragon Emperor's indifferent eyes flickered, and he smiled and said: "It's so good."

During this period of time, he lost his goal of struggle and thought about going back all the time.

"Open the Gate of Time and Space"

Cao Yi spoke softly.

There was a thunderous sound in the blue sky, tearing open a large crack of unknown distance, as if being split in two by a heavenly knife.

There is a rapidly rotating vortex inside, as if it is about to smash everything, and the inexplicable and terrifying breath is constantly swallowed, as if it is about to rush out a giant beast from the prehistoric world.

"A Fang Palace"

The Dragon Emperor called out.

A space battleship with a length of hundreds of kilometers, a pitch-black body, inlaid with fangs and claws, domineering dragon patterns on the surface, and four flying and phoenix metal characters on the top, flew over.

The bottom opens, releasing a powerful beam of light.

The Dragon Emperor cupped his hands: "Two, farewell."

"Farewell"

"Farewell"

Cao Yi and Ying Zheng surrendered at the same time.

The light beam swept across, and the Dragon Emperor followed the light beam and sank into the A Fang Gong.

With a roar, the A Fang Gong rushed into the space-time channel.

The huge crack slowly closed.

Ying Zheng looked at Cao Yi and said, "Would you like to ask the Taoist priest to preside over the grand ceremony of the Heavenly Court?"

It's nothing at all, Cao Yi nodded in agreement.

Thinking of the last system task, he asked, "Has Your Majesty ever given a new title?"

"New name?"

Ying Zheng looked puzzled.

Sure enough, I didn't get up.

Cao Yi said without hesitation: "It's better to be called Emperor Zun, the supreme king among emperors."

"Emperor?"

Ying Zheng hesitated at first, then his eyes lit up.

This name is more domineering than the emperor, and more suitable for him at the moment.

In the afternoon, on Mount Tai, the founding ceremony of Tianting went smoothly.

After the grand ceremony, Yingzheng asked Cao Yi to calculate whether there were any forces from the world that shrouded the sky in the universe.

Cao Yi did not refuse. Although deduction would be punished by heaven, deduction is also a kind of cultivation, otherwise the system would not have come up with the method of deduction.

There are quite a few results of the deduction, but most of them are insignificant.

In the course of the deduction, some alien civilizations were also discovered, except for a few, most of which are lower than the earth.

"It seems that I also need an A Fang Gong number."

Ying Zheng said so.

Two days later, in the evening, the glow of the sunset glow filled the sky like gold powder.

In Yuxu Temple, Cao Yi sat beside the stone table.

Not far away, kneeling Uber, Dongmen Qing, Dongmen Piaoxu.

"Is the patriarch never coming back?"

Uber asked.

Cao Yi hummed.

"Patriarch, can you leave with your disciples?"

Uber pleaded.

"You have your own way"

Cao Yi refused.

Uber has more to say.

Cao Yi waved his sleeve and sent it out.

"Disciple Farewell to Patriarch"

Dongmen Qing knelt down and did not mention following him.

Cao Yi stared at the disciple who had been in charge of sex scenes for a while, then nodded and said, "I can do it myself."

"Patriarch, can't you stay?"

Dongmen Piaoxu cried bitterly.

Cao Yi didn't say anything, waved his hand, and sent the father and daughter out.

Half a day later, a person who had been disappearing came to the Taoist temple——Lu Su.

"gentlemen"

Lu Su, who was dressed in plain white, bowed gracefully like when she first met.

"Your sister didn't die, she left this world with the survivors of Kunlun."

Cao Yi explained.

"Brother Xiang already told me"

Lu Su said.

After that, neither of them spoke again.

"Shall I make a cup of tea for sir?"

Lu Su flicked his sleeves, and something making tea appeared.

Lu Su didn't use any mana, and finished making tea like an ordinary person.

Cao Yi took a sip and felt the aroma was extremely mellow. He said with a smile, "Miss Susu, you are good at tea art."

Lu Su also picked up a cup of tea, "Sir, take care"

Cao Yi nodded.

Soon, Lu Su left.

Another half an hour later, Ying Zheng, Xiang Yu and his wife came, and after talking for a while, they also left.

At night, the temperature dropped sharply, and the night became darker.

Whoosh whoosh, the three little guys are back.

"We should go"

Cao Yi said.

(End of this chapter)