Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

"Wait a minute, fellow daoist! Don't kill me! If you kill me, the main body will definitely feel it..."

Before he could finish speaking, this incarnation of divine sense had already been annihilated under a piece of green willow leaves.

After all, it's just an incarnation of divine thoughts, without any remaining energy, and it's of no help to the gourd repair plan. Turning into ashes is his best destination.

……

at the same time.

Demon Clan Heavenly Court.

Xuan tomorrow.

In a magnificent palace, the ancestor Kunpeng, who was sitting on a futon, suddenly woke up from meditation.

"Taoist Changqing?"

He muttered something to himself, then closed his eyes again, as if he was about to fall into meditation again.

It's just that in the silent Dao Palace, the sound of finger pinching and deduction never stopped...

Chapter 27 The ancestor of Kunpeng bestows a spiritual treasure, and Taoism can cover the sky

Xuanming is ranked fifteenth out of the thirty-three heavens, and it is a place where heavenly soldiers are trained.

There are large camps in all four directions of Xuanming, with hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers stationed there.

And in the central area is the Beiming Palace, the Taoist palace of the demon master Kunpeng.

Kunpeng Patriarch has opened his doors to recruit disciples since he came to the Heavenly Court to take the position of Demon Master. Regardless of their origins, as long as they come to the door, he will accept them.

Now, his disciples have spread all over Xuanming, and even many immortal officials who hold important positions in the heavenly court have worshiped under his sect.

For example, Zhu Yan and Gu Diao started halfway through this way.

They can only be regarded as registered disciples.

There is also a magnificent hall behind the Taoist hall of the Kunpeng ancestor, called the Palace of Destiny, in which tens of thousands of bright lights are enshrined.

Every bright lamp here corresponds to the primordial spirit of a disciple, and it is their life lamp.

When the gods go out, the lights go out!

In the Palace of Destiny, there is an old Taoist wearing a green robe, who sits on a futon all day long, like a sculpture.

For thousands of years, many new disciples came to the main hall and lit their own lamps, but they never saw the old Taoist move.

At this moment, the old Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, got up and bowed down in front of him, saying: "Greetings, Master!"

A radiant hammer-shaped magic weapon suddenly emerged from the air, and at the same time, the voice of the ancestor Kunpeng also sounded.

"Get up. He Luo, go quickly to Buzhou Mountain and look for a monk named Changqing Taoist."

"Follow your teacher's orders!"

Taoist He Luo paid respectful obeisance again, then stood up and looked at the hammer-shaped magic weapon and said, "Master, I dare to ask, is Taoist Changqing the murderer who killed those five juniors today?"

While speaking, he waved his hand, and five life lamps appeared in front of him out of thin air.

It's just that the five life lamps have been broken, the lamp oil has leaked out, and the lamp flame has gone out.

Ancestor Kunpeng said: "That's right. When the incarnation of my divine sense dissipated, I felt it in my heart. It's just that this person seems to have a magic weapon to conceal the secrets of the heavens, and I can't deduce his origin. I only know that he is the leader of the Dao green."

"Even Master can't deduce it?"

Taoist He Luo tentatively said: "Master, although the five younger brothers who died were only outer sect disciples, and they have not been in the sect for ten thousand years, three of them have already cultivated to the Taiyi state, not to mention your godly disciple, Master." With the protection of the incarnation, even Daluo Jinxian can't hurt their lives for a moment!

But before I sensed through the life lamp that these five juniors seemed to have lost their souls in an instant. Is the cultivation of Taoist Changqing so amazing? "

"Are you afraid?"

The temperature in the main hall dropped sharply, as if a icy wind howled past, the flames of the thousands of life lamps were shortened by half in an instant, leaving only the small flames lingering on.

Taoist He Luo fell to his knees with a thud, and said in panic, "I'm not afraid, I just want to know more about the murderer. I hope Master will find out!"

"Humph!"

Ancestor Kunpeng said coldly: "You have been in our sect for a hundred thousand years, you have gathered the three flowers on the top, and you have cultivated to the realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal, why are you still so fearful?"

Taoist He Luo's body trembled, and he kowtowed again: "I know my mistake! I hope Master will punish you."

"Forget it, since Taoist Changqing can escape my deduction, there must be some means. It doesn't matter if you are more careful."

Ancestor Kunpeng said: "This Thunder Hammer of the Thousand Leaf God is a middle-grade Houtian Lingbao that I refined in the early years. Today I give it to you for self-defense."

While speaking, the radiant hammer-shaped magic weapon in mid-air flew to Taoist He Luo by itself.

"Thank you Master for the treasure!"

Taoist He Luo stretched out his hands in surprise to receive Qianye Shenlei's hammer, and looked intently, only to see that the treasure was three feet long, and the hammer's head was shaped like a budding lotus.The petals are layered on top of each other, and wisps of colorful lightning and thunder are brewing and flowing in it, which looks extraordinary.

It's a good baby.

Taoist He Luo was overjoyed and knelt down and said: "Thank you, Master, for the treasure. This disciple will definitely live up to Master's expectations, and arrest that Taoist Changqing to see you!"

Ancestor Kunpeng said: "This time you descend to the realm, there is one more thing you need to pay attention to."

Taoist He Luo hurriedly said: "Master, please tell me."