Great Dao Ji

The Altar of Requirement is a cosmic treasure from the wild world. Its core lies not in its external appearance, but in the ray of Dharma within it.

This ray of Dharma from the Starry Sky Tower Master can communicate with each other regardless of the void. Naturally, it does not necessarily have to be attached to the altar.

Sa Wuling was able to peel it off from the original altar and evolve it into a golden coffin that sealed the zombie king's sorrows. Naturally, An Qisheng let it take its course and completely peeled off its legal principles.

It is also one of the few rare treasures that he can carry in his dreams, and it is also the highest-level treasure he holds.

However, he did not activate the altar to 'trade' with other worlds on Xuanxing, not only because the replacement cost on Xuanxing was extremely high, but also because the activation of this altar was very likely to form a 'world anchor point' 'And was captured by Xingkong Louzhu.

In fact, the reason why Xingkong Louzhu was able to detect the existence of the human world must be because of countless sacrifices made by him, Yixie Taoist, and even the owners of this altar from generation to generation.

For An Qisheng, the future of the human world is too miserable, no matter how bad it is, he won't care whether he attracts the Starry Sky Landlord.

If it were Xuan Xing and the Wanyang Realm, he didn't want to use the altar's essential 'replacement' power.

Buzz~~~

In the sea of ​​​​mind, the altar was spinning in the scarlet light, and the buzzing sound was hard to ignore.

"Xingkong Landlord?"

An Qisheng was slightly moved, but then gave up the idea.

According to what he saw in the strange land, the incarnation of the Starry Sky Tower Master should still be confronting the 'Tailong Taoist' in the Huangtian Realm.

Not to mention whether he can win or not, whether there is a winner or not, it is unlikely that his existence will be located.

"Mr. Monster, after deciphering the information revealed in the ripples on the altar, it should be like this."

The three-hearted blue soul boy also floated over. In the form of information, it can go anywhere as long as it is not prohibited by An Qisheng:

"The general idea is 'Senior Sister Bai was taken away by someone, I don't know who.' This language is so strange."

As he spoke, the tone of the three-hearted blue soul boy also changed somewhat.

Because there was no need for an explanation at all. The voice that came from nowhere sounded in An Qisheng's mind through the fluctuations of the altar's principles:

"Young man Qin Yu, I beg you, senior, to save me, Senior Sister Bai. Even if I have been a slave and a maid for generations, Qin Yu will definitely repay the great kindness of senior!"

There seems to be no barrier to understanding this language at all. Regardless of whether you have learned this language or not, whether you are a human or not, you can all perceive the meaning of the words.

What language is this?

The three-hearted blue soul boy was a little dazed. He had never seen such language before.

"Qin Yu? This name seems familiar."

An Qisheng remembered it as soon as his heart moved.

This young man named Qin Yu seemed to be from the Dragon Eclipse Realm. He was an introductory disciple of the Taiyue Sect. He once used a damaged half-moon wheel to replace a cancerous tumor on the back of Emperor Tianshi.

Is he still alive?

An Qisheng was slightly surprised, then shook his head inwardly.

I'm afraid this kid is also a stupid guy. He would rather sell himself for the rest of his life for the sake of his Senior Sister Bai!

Moreover, the Dragon Eclipse Realm seems to also belong to the 'Yuan Yang' realm.

Maybe it’s not far from Wan Yang Realm?

An Qisheng had the idea but then gave it up. The distance between the universe and the world is meaningless to a single individual.

Because no matter how close it is, it is far more than a hundred billion light years away.

"Promise him, promise him!"

The three-hearted blue soul boy has already started to encourage him: "Mr. Monster, promise him."

The temptation of such unheard language information is simply indescribable.

"Qin Yu"

An Qisheng thought for a moment, and vaguely felt that the person on the other side of the altar seemed to have some inexplicable fate with him.

Moreover, this altar can also be used as a sacrifice of 'karma and repayment' in exchange for others?

“Seems interesting”

An Qisheng's mind moved, and a ray of light appeared in his heart and disappeared into the core principles of the altar.

The mountains stand tall on the earth, stretching for thousands of miles, not to mention, and their height is astonishing. More than half of the hundreds of peaks seem to exceed the clouds and mist.

Looking from a distance, among the undulating mountains and clouds, it looks like a fairyland and a blessed land.

Under a certain mountain peak, a skinny and unattractive young man kowtowed in front of a moss-covered boulder:

"Young man Qin Yu, please save me, Senior Sister Bai. Even if I have been a slave and a maid for generations, Qin Yu will definitely repay the great kindness of my senior!"

The young man kowtowed very devoutly, and there were many broken magic weapons and spiritual weapons left in front of him.

"Guaguagua~"

Squatting on his shoulder was a small green toad that looked like a half-jewel, and kept calling.

"Boy Qin Yu," the young man's face turned pale, his eyes were dull, as if he had cried several times, and his voice was a little dry.

Bang~

After hitting the ground hard again, Qin Yu saw blood on his forehead and felt a little desperate in his heart.

Suddenly, a familiar hum sounded in his heart. He was overjoyed. He looked up and saw a golden light shining from the strange rock into the center of his eyebrows.

"ah!"

Qin Yu yelled, as if someone had hit him with a hammer, he suddenly turned his head to the sky and fainted.

At the moment when he was unconscious, he seemed to see a big sun blooming in his heart, and then turned into countless surprises and doubts flowing into his heart.

what is that

Qin Yu felt doubtful in his heart.

In the Yueyue River, boats floated slowly, with red flowers hanging on them and colorful ribbons surrounding them. The cabins were brightly lit with the smell of powder.

The aroma of wine overflows from every boat, and the sound of music is faint and ethereal, touching the soul.

And besides those many painted boats, there are boats coming from all directions, with silhouettes of people flickering on them, but there are a lot of people coming?

"I heard that the Yueyou Painting Boat only opens on full moon nights. There is no full moon this time. Why is it so busy?"

Someone came by boat, but they had doubts.

The Yueyou River Painting Boat Festival is quite famous in Dingtian City, Dingtian Mansion, and even in the entire Tianding Kingdom. In addition to the people from Dingtian Mansion, many people from the Tianding Kingdom come here because of its reputation.

"Is it your first time?"

Someone replied with a smile: "You only know that the Yueyou River Boat Festival is only held on the night of the full moon every month, but you don't know that if an uncle is coming, the boat party will inevitably be held!"

"Ah? Which uncle?"

The man was quite surprised. There were hundreds of boats on the Youhe River this month. It was quite a lot to hold a meeting. Who has such a big reputation?

"Of course it's Mr. Lin!"

Another person came on the water without taking a boat. He just put his feet down and flew towards a painting boat: "Not for everyone on the painting boat, but for Mr. Lin. This time, I will not lose anything!"

Many painted boats floated around the largest one, and the lights of hundreds of painted boats gathered together, making it quite bright for a while.

On the tallest and largest boat, Lin Yaobai held his hand on the railing and looked out into the snowy night, seeming to be spying on Lanshui City:

"It's been more than half a year and there's been no other news?"

This place is more than two thousand miles away from Blue Water City. Naturally, he cannot see the blue narcissus in the city lord's mansion, and he does not dare to peep at the blue narcissus so openly.

"Yes, after returning to the city for more than half a year, Blue Narcissus has not left the house."

The sword slave stood in the shadows and answered calmly.

"I heard that Fa Wushe met him more than half a year ago. The two had a fight. The battle destroyed a large area of ​​the mountain forest. Fa Wushe escaped without a trace. Could it be that the Blue Narcissus was seriously injured?"

Lin Yaobai held the armrest, his eyes flickering: "If he drags his seriously injured body to fight that 'old silver insect' in Qianshan again, it is not impossible to add more injuries to his injuries."

The son of a rich man could not sit down in the hall, and his plan failed more than half a year ago. After Yu Qianshan seemed to be in trouble, he immediately left Dingtian City and went to other places to deal with matters.

Didn't come back until recently.

"Won't."

The sword slave shook his head: "Although Fa Wushe is a proud man of the Qing Dao, he is still inferior to Blue Narcissus. It is not easy to hurt him. If we want to fight to the death of both sides, even if Fa Wushe tries his best, it is impossible."

After Lin Yaobai nodded, he asked again: "What if you fight with him?"

After a moment of silence, the sword slave replied: "I will definitely die."

"Death is certain."

Lin Aibai sighed softly: "This blue narcissus has been down the mountain for nearly a year. It is said that it is here to save the mountain, but in fact, no one knows what its real purpose is. Perhaps, Taiyi Sect will attack Tianding Kingdom again, which is also unknown. "

"What the second master said is not impossible."

The sword slave frowned slightly.

Among the hundreds of countries in the Eastern Continent, Tianding is the most special because among all the countries, Tianding is the strongest, has the largest territory, and has the most mineral deposits and spiritual fields.

Because of its extremely high status among many, and because the current leader of the Tianding Kingdom is extremely talented and capable, the Tianding Kingdom has become the only country that is not controlled by a few major sects and holy places.

For the ownership of Tianding Kingdom, various sects have had many confrontations openly and secretly.

Taiyi Sect is the closest to Tianding Kingdom and the most inevitable one.

"I still need to inform my brother that although the 'Tianjiao City Princes Tower' is important, the ownership of the Tianding Kingdom is equally important."

After saying that, Lin Yaobai laughed at himself: "That's all, there are countless experts in Wanfa Tower, so I don't need to say anything."

"It's good to mention it."

The sword slave bowed slightly: "Second Master, my heart is in Wanfa Pavilion, and the sword slave would like to thank all the teachers."

Lin Yaobai shook his head and said nothing.

Seeing that he was not in a high mood, Dao Nu sighed and changed the subject: "Second Master avoided him like a tiger half a year ago, why did he come back early now? As you said, Yuan Duxiu seems to have made friends with a master, you are back now , isn’t it dangerous?”

Lin Yaobai let out a long sigh and looked along the Yueyue River: "I have to go back."

"Um?!"

Dao Nu was horrified, and when he followed his gaze, he saw a lone boat drifting in from a distance, moving slowly and slowly.

There is a person on the boat.

The man was extremely tall, perhaps nine feet tall. He was covered in jet-black armor, and his black hair was flying with the hunter's fire-like cloak behind him. He carried a Fangtian painted halberd that was taller and larger than his body. on the shoulders.

His arrogance was like a fire, burning brightly. He stayed away from the cold wind and snow, as if he didn't dare to get close to him.

More than dozens of miles away, those eyes seemed to him like two blazing suns!

"Takejiro?!"

The sword slave trembled, and his voice became hoarse for no reason. Every syllable seemed to be rubbing against gold and iron, making it extremely unpleasant to hear.

That person is none other than Jingyangshan Wuer!

Among the three prides of Dingtian Mansion, he must be the leader, not only because he is the oldest and has the highest level of cultivation, but also because his reputation is much greater than that of Lin Aolong and Lan Narcissus.

Moreover, he is the oldest, but he has not been practicing for a long time. He entered Taoism at the age of eighteen. Before his eighteenth year, he was just a hunter in the mountains. He hunted for a living every day. According to legend, he was born with supernatural power, walked in the mountains and forests, and ate tigers, wolves, and other animals.

Before he entered the Dao, his power was far beyond the reach of nine oxen and two tigers!

Once he entered the Dao, he was unstoppable. It took him two years to condense the true form of the ‘Demon Lord’, and ten years to condense the spiritual form of the ‘Taisui’. At the age of thirty, he had become the first true disciple of Jingyang Mountain.

“It is someone!”

Wu Erlang’s eyes were cold and he spoke lightly.

The sound was very loud, like thunder and lightning exploding in the sky, the rumbling sound echoed for hundreds of miles, countless rivers and rivers rolled, and hundreds of pleasure boats dozens of miles away were shaken and ups and downs.

It seemed to be overturned at any time.

Not to mention the prostitutes and guests on the boat, even the knife slave’s face turned pale.

Only Lin Weibai seemed to have known it long ago. After taking a deep breath, he bowed and said, "Lin Weibai, meet Master Wu Er!"

Feeling the storm-like aura, Dao Nu also gritted his teeth and bowed, "My master will be out of retreat not long ago, and I was just about to greet Master Wu Er."

Swish, swish, swish~

Such a strong aura was overwhelming, and without any orders, many figures jumped out from the more than a hundred pleasure boats and the boats coming from all directions.

At a glance, there were no less than hundreds!

Dao Nu's heart was shocked, and then he suddenly realized that Lin Weibai had been traveling around the cities for more than half a year, but he had gathered all the masters of the Lin family that he could mobilize!

"More trash can't save your life"

The black-armored man's cloak was like fire, and the Fang Tian Huaji spread out with his arm, making a buzzing sound like a dragon's roar.

Dozens of miles away, all those who heard the sound of the Fang Tian Hua Ji felt numbness in their hands and feet, and their scalps stood up as if they had been electrified. Their expressions all changed.

"Master Wu Er!"

The sword slave took a step forward, and a dark sword light on his waist was clasped between his five fingers: "If you dare to make a move, my master will fight you to the death!"

"Hahaha!"

On a lonely boat, Wu Er laughed loudly when he heard the sword slave's threat, his black hair fluttering in his cloak, his expression wanton and arrogant, but he was too lazy to say anything more.

The horizontal Fang Tian Hua Ji trembled slightly, as if he was about to make a move.

But at this moment, Wu Er raised his eyebrows, and his eyes shot towards the other end of the painting boat dozens of miles away:

"There are still masters?!"

The devil killer in the sky, the Tai Sui God on the ground.

The Tai Sui God Body is the first God Body in Jingyang Mountain. In the entire Dongzhou, it is the top stream, whether it is physical strength or various magical powers.

At this moment, he felt something in his heart, and his eyes swept across. Hundreds of pleasure boats were split into two as if they were cut by a magic sword amid countless exclamations and shock.

A small raft drifted with the waves and slowly came in with a rumbling sound.

Many people looked back and saw an old man with white hair and eyebrows and a slightly hunched back on the raft slowly raising his eyebrows.

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