Museum of Demons Chapter 123

The Taoists looked back and found that they had always looked down on the face of the Taoist that appeared suddenly.

Only at the top of Tibet, the old Taoist who accompanies the ancient books day by day, was stunned, staring at him in a robe, thinking of something, and looking back at the low and buzzing sword, it seemed that he found something that could not be believed. , The expression on his face slowly solidified, and his breathing eased slowly.

The shadow of the snake was stunned, and there was a dull voice from the bottom of the mountain:

"Do you recognize me?!"

Wei Yuan replied with a smile: "Naturally."

I did your ancestor's ID card.

He did not say this sentence.

However, at the time when the Great Yu controlled the waters, a lot of monsters like the Snake, which ran into floods, were of course caught. It's just that this kind of snake might actually become a god. The **** generals in West Kunlun were there at the time, and the big guy was not embarrassed. When he put his chopsticks down, Wei Yuan didn't know what adverse reactions would happen, so he didn't record it.

After the snake was astonished, he immediately said angrily:

"Even though I know my identity, dare to stop it?!"

"Release me quickly, otherwise I will break the seal one day and flood your Weiming Sect with water, so that this area of ​​a thousand miles will not grow. I know how powerful I am!"

Wei Yuan sighed in his heart, if you did this, it might be able to make up for the regrets of the ancient times.

Transforming snakes, water beasts, human-faced jackals, winged, snakes, sounds like shouting, calling for water, eating...

The snake, who was still mad, suddenly felt a chill in his back for some reason.

Xuan Yi stared at the Taoist man in Taoist robe in amazement.

Then he glanced at each other with Zhao Yi, who was also stunned next to him, and they all saw the same view from the other's eyes. They all simultaneously thought of the young curator who visited Shanmen today. The Taoist Humu made a gift and said politely: "I don't know. This fellow Taoist..."

Wei Yuan's voice deliberately changed, and he replied, "Resolve this problem first."

He looked at the mountain and said, "It seems that the seals in the past are not enough."

Taoist Humu smiled bitterly: "I waited but didn't know that this is a strange beast in mountains and seas."

Without knowing the other party's body, he forced the snake to be pressed on the mountain. Wei Yuan could only sigh that the head of the Taoist priest was really iron and his temper was absolutely irritable. It was not enough to suppress the snake. Make a home next to it.

How about your Primordial Alien Beast? What about long life?

Lao Tzu is next to him, giving birth to a baby while accepting apprentices, and all his children and grandchildren are watching you.

Are you angry? Are you angry?

I am mad at you!

The snake was still ranting, yelling at stinky noses, and when he heard what the Taoist priest said, he was even more proud of it, and said: "Seal? Hahaha, let's try it out? If you have the ability, you can open the altar. There is nothing in this place, as long as you dare to leave this place half a step, I can break the seal, do you want to give it a try?"

All Taoists are angry.

Wei Yuan thought for a while, bent down and picked up a few stones, and said, "Then give it a try."

He thought of the altar and spell he had seen before.

Itching for a while.

In addition, he couldn't let the Snake escape. He believed in the background of the Weiming Sect, and believed that the Snake could not really escape, so he also had the heart to try, and the record of Taozang flashed in his heart——

It's actually very cumbersome.

To build an abbey with a radius of one square meter, open four doors, and write the true figure of the Northern Emperor in the quiet room.

There are nine lamps and seven lamps, always burning to make the light bright. In the night candle room, there is a fragrance, two sand altars, four inches large, a neutral incense burner, five bowls of still water, one sword, and no dirty touch. Before the clean room, the Seven Yuan Altar was built, with a width of one zhang and two feet, a height of three feet, and three floors.

This is just the altar, and we have to recruit gods to protect the law.

He used a few stones he picked up and stacked them up.

Not only the snake, but all the Taoists were stunned and puzzled. The strange beast felt the change from above, and laughed out loud, doing his best to mock, and said, "I want to see what you can do with this stinky nose. !"

Wei Yuan set it up at will, then stood up.

The Humu Taoist said: "This fellow Taoist, it's better than..."

Wei Yuan has already taken the first step, saying:

"The mausoleum of Zhu Niao is light, and the power is inside. The four towns of Shanyuan, the ghost soldiers fled."

The Taoist Humu was slightly startled.

At the same time, Suzaku, Shenwei, and the word Zhenzhen are involved. This is obviously not a seal and reinforcement type of law. Even the snake is stunned, and then Wei Yuan's footsteps kept on, and the curse in his mouth kept saying.

When words like "Dragon and Tiger Slashing Gang" and "Jieshan Rongtian" kept popping up, the Snakes all noticed something very wrong.

Dragon Tiger Slashing Gang?

What seal, so fierce? !

The Taoist Hushou was dumbfounded: "This..."

He couldn't help saying: "Friends, this curse will kill you alone. It's impossible not to open the altar..."

This curse is derived from "Tianzhang Yuanshi Tianzun said that the Northern Emperor Fu Mo Shen Curse Miaojing"

God prints.

Under normal circumstances, even to solve the military disaster, it is necessary to set up the Qiyuan Altar at the north gate, follow the road according to the time, and then burn the incense, and open the altar. This means that there is no altar and all the ceremonies required for the practice. How can it be...

Without thinking, a scorching breath was born.

The face of Hu's eyes solidified.

The atmosphere of the Taoists fell silent.

Subconsciously, he looked toward the rituals step by step, and many wrong Taoists looked at the joking altar.

The whole mountain began to sway, but there was real fire and lungs under this mountain. At this moment, I was drawn to see the faintly swaying aura behind the man, and the clouds in the sky were drooping, as if there were really 300,000 soldiers under the command of the Northern Emperor. Yes, the real fire of the lungs in the mountains was aroused.

Xuan Yi and Zhao Yi realized something was wrong, and recovered, being forced by the scorching air waves, they stepped back.

Their expressions changed slightly, they looked at their teacher, and said, "Uncle Master, you have to..."

Wow----

Before the voice fell, I saw the majestic and fierce, beard-looking middle-aged Taoist priest with one hand and the other little Taoist priests, Octopus and Lin Ling'er, who were dangling with their hands and feet. , And the Taoist stepped on the Yu step, and the whole body seemed to be wrapped around flying clouds.

Swish has left the two strong juniors behind.

Didn't even glance at it.

Xuan Yi and Zhao Yi looked stiff.

Look at each other.

Obviously, in the eyes of the elders--

Taoist priests are still young relatives.

The two smiled bitterly, and hurriedly backed away. The author of the classics that recorded this altar was an expert who had received the "Three Holes Sutra of Shangqing". He practiced in Bixiao Cave. The Taoist Tao is higher than this kind of urn, and only by the celestial masters of the past dynasties. Suffered by the Qing urn.

But that does not mean that the heavenly master is the strongest...

Because the celestial masters of the past must be children of Zhang's surname.

Therefore, the meaning of this urn is, besides Zhang's surname, the strongest Taoist in China.

Or maybe it is the strongest Taoist in China.

According to records, this Dao Zang was created between the late Tang Dynasty and the early Song Dynasty.

The end of the Tang Dynasty was one of the peaks of the cultivation of China in China.

At this moment, the lungs and qi in the mountains have already started to arouse, the red gold qi is rising, and the snake is at a loss, but he does not know that Wei Yuan is even more sluggish in his movements. This time, he has further understood the altar talisman system and connected the three talents of heaven and earth Casting a spell, relying on Fu Lu successfully completed the step of connecting.

But this spell exceeds the upper limit of his Taoism.

If you have to use it, I am afraid you need to be talented in the Longhushan Zongtan.

At this moment, he felt his spirituality rise, overlooking the physical body, and at the same time, he was exposed to the invisible heavenly system built by the real cultivation of the past dynasties, and he was exposed to the yin and fire of the lungs of the earth. As long as he used his own way to link the two, the altar was completed. Magical powers will be displayed.

But stuck at this step.

Wei Yuan concentrated, felt the upper limit of his own way, and remembered this feeling firmly.

Externally, his movements gradually slowed down and gradually became dignified. Obviously, he only needs to take the last step, and with one finger, the churning earth fire will violently violently complete this Taoist magical power called the Southern Fire Bell Curse. But this step seems to be as far away as thousands of rivers and mountains.

It seems to be pulling huge mountain peaks behind, walking on the Great Wall of China.

Such as turning a thousand mountains at the tip of a needle.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes to realize this feeling.

He lifted his steps and stepped down slowly at an undetectable speed.

At the beginning, the Snake ranted a lot of words, mocking and scolding you for a stinky nose, and came with the courage, and slowly his voice became dry and astringent, and said: "Taoist, you are here for real? I just said a few words. You don't have to play so big, do you?"

"This, this Daoist chief, are you going to die with me regardless of your ancestor's inheritance?"

"No, no, I'm convinced, I'm convinced."

"Master Dao, Master Dao, please stop!"

Wei Yuan stepped down.

The snake couldn't help but scream in fear.

However, he found that the accumulated heat around him no longer condensed, and slowly dissipated. He felt the violent fire of the lungs and lungs calmed down. Wei Yuan opened his eyes and felt his limit. There was a tingling sensation between his eyebrows, which made him feel a little bit. Faint in front of him, he slowly withdrew his footsteps, and the so-called altar beside him had shattered and turned into dust.

Wei Yuan whispered, "It's not a thousand years old to watch your form."

"The three transformations of the snake's life, how many stages have you reached? The magical powers of your clan can guide the waters of the Divine State, and have the qualifications to take the land. What level have you trained and how many miles of water can you control? Jun Huaqing Who are you?"

The snake was terrified and unspeakable, said: "How do you know the name of my ancestor?"

Wei Yuan said: "Your ancestors are a hundred times stronger than you, but they are still captured by the hands, and their lives are almost guaranteed."

"How many cultivation skills do you have? Do you dare to be presumptuous outside?"

He calmly stated the inheritance of the ancient snake that he knew, which made the snake both frightened and frightened.

Wei Yuan held back his headache, only sighed:

"Get down."

The snake was frightened and did not dare to answer again, the shadow jumped down, and then walked away after another prayer.

At this moment, all the Taoists all came forward.

Xuan Yi and Zhao Yi looked at each other at a loss.

But they all dismissed the idea that this was the museum curator.

At this time, Wei Yuan himself used the Southern Fire Maneuvering magical powers. Even if he was only trying, he was still a little far away from success, and he was still slightly affected, and the magical transformation technique that relied on the imperial water magical powers changed slightly.

Lin Ling'er and Zhang Xiaoyu are very small, and they are curiously looking at wearing simple robes.

He couldn't see his face clearly, he seemed to be an extremely ancient and powerful Taoist.

Then, from their perspective, you can see that under the generous and simple Taoist robe, the right hand fingers are strong, but the palm is covered with a layer of modern black fingerless gloves. Lin Linger's eyes widened, and suddenly thought of this afternoon, the young curator smiled and stretched out his hand to pass snacks, thought of him reaching out to stroke the octopus's hair, and thought of the black fingerless gloves on the palm of his hand.

Lin Linger's eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly.

She looked at the octopus next to her.

I found that the little living corpse girl with a less rich expression also widened her eyes and opened her mouth.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover Zhang Xiaoyu's mouth, and Zhang Xiaoyu also stretched out her hand to cover Lin Ling'er's mouth at the same time. The two little Taoist priests looked at each other and then nodded heavily.

Wei Yuan recovered slightly, and the illusion was renewed.

Because of the perspective problem, those Taoists never discovered the slight strangeness that can only be discovered by looking from the bottom up. Wei Yuan felt that he finally had a sufficient understanding of the altar family, and he also knew his upper limit. Where is the ultimate level of supernatural powers that can be stimulated.

With emotion in his heart, he glanced at Zhang Daoling's sword that was stuck in the ground, his robe brushed over and turned away.

This is Zhang Daoling's thing, and he used the way of military masters to kill and slash, which is of no use.

The object returned to the original owner to repay the grace of the urn.

The Taoist Tiger Eye stared at the remaining traces in a daze. Seeing that Taoist left, he couldn't help taking a step forward, saying:

"I don't know the predecessor's Taoist name Baoguan, for today's matter, the younger generation will come to visit and thank you."

Wei Yuan replied gently: "It's just a savage man between the mountains and the sea."

"But if we meet each other, there should be no time to see each other in the future."

After saying this, the Taoists did not dare to stop them. The Taoist Tiger Eyes turned around and saw that the sword was still on the ground. He quickly said, "Senior, Weapon..." Before he spoke, the old Taoist guarding the Tibet was already fast. He ran up, looking at the sword, his palms trembled slightly, and his breathing was solemn.

When the other Taoists saw this, they also found that the sword was different.

The old Taoist holds the sword hilt in his hand~www.mtlnovel.com~ The action pauses, takes a long breath, slowly pulls out the sword, his eyes widened, he saw the inscription on the sword's spine, suddenly lost his senses, suddenly The Ei word lit up, the sword mingled clearer, and the surrounding hot scorching air was suddenly absorbed on the sword body.

The magic sword roared and struggled abruptly. The old man couldn't grasp the sword body. He was taken off the palm of the sword and leaped. The magic sword's sheath emitted a stream of light, soaring into the sky, suddenly turning, and heading straight into the distance.

The scorching heat shone on the left and right, tearing the sky apart, and then dimmed suddenly.

The talisman on the back of Wei Yuan's hand shone slightly.

The palm of his hand slightly lifted subconsciously.

The Taoists raised their heads and followed the sword light to look back. From a distance, they saw that the Taoist figure was simple and simple, stepping forward, without looking back, and only raised his hand, the long sword was already shocking, and it started naturally, converging the sword light.

The sword light spins and disappears, the Taoist holds the sword, stepping sideways slightly, his eyes are peaceful.

When the sword light slowly dissipated, the Taoist would no longer be seen.

Everyone is silent.

Chapter end