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Chapter 214 Daoist Riding the Dragon(1/2)

In the middle of Liangzhou, it was uninhabited a thousand years ago, and was full of malaria. Now it is a fertile plain with thousands of miles of fertile land.

There are well-connected stone roads between the plains, and there are also rivers flowing out of the mountains to irrigate.

Many of the towns and villages are thriving.

On the edge of the plain, outside the forests, some martial arts people who were driving beasts into the mountains suddenly looked up.

I saw a black shadow pulling out a long airflow from above the sky and flying by quickly.

Then what came back was the sound of sonic booms that exploded like thunder.

"That's... the extreme cold dragon? Blood Demon, An Qisheng."

"Blood Demon!"

"For more than a month, he has traveled across the mountains by the dragon and rushed back to most of the beast tides, and it seems that he is not doing what he is saying..."

The crowd looked up at the sky, some envied and some sighed, and there were many things.

In any case, the one who is at the limelight today must be this nearly 100-year-old Taoist priest.

Huh ~

Between the clouds, An Qisheng stood cross-legged above the dragon's head, overlooking the vast plains above the earth, and couldn't help but sigh:

"With this foundation, no wonder Huangjue Temple has been in decline for thousands of years..."

Liangzhou is one of the largest prefectures in Dafeng, with a radius of three thousand miles. It was originally a dangerous place that could not be cultivated.

A Huangjue Temple opened almost one third of Liangzhou, which is no less than the achievements of expanding territory for any dynasty. Naturally, the court is friendly.

You should know that Dafeng has a total area of ​​less than 70,000 miles (slightly smaller than Earth Lord), and a slightly smaller state is less than a thousand miles at all. The soil opened by Huangjue Temple is as big as a state.

Compared with the size of the two Fusang countries, Xuanxing.

How could the courts of all dynasties not be close to such achievements?

And the land of the building is so large that it rents the extremely low land for refugees, so how many living people are there?

This move is even more popular with the people.

In addition, it has a long history and many masters. Not only does it take the ordained masters, it also has a wide range of disciples from lay people and has the widest connections.

The three are combined to create the status of Huangjue Temple for thousands of years.

"There are few wars surrounding the mountains of Liangzhou, and there are fewer bandits and bandits. Although these monks are not pure and have few desires, they do not exploit more. They are even more clear-minded than the court.

It’s no wonder that Huangjue Temple is so famous…”

An Qisheng sighed.

I was a little impressed by the old monk who opened Huangjue Temple.

For thousands of years, the inheritance of the soldiers leader has been cut off, but the inheritance he left is still as high as the sky. Isn’t it a simple matter?

He couldn't help but have thoughts in his mind.

If you set up a sect, how about the old monk?

Huhu~~~

The airflow whizzed by, and in the airflow like a steel knife, An Qisheng thought about himself quietly.

With this cold dragon traveling, it doesn’t need to say how fast he has given him more time to practice.

His eyes were half open and half closed, and all kinds of martial arts were about to flash through his heart.

After the Qi and Meridians are formed, there is actually no difference until the Divine Meridians.

He had already achieved this when he practiced martial arts to "spirituality" or had a magic in his fist.

In other words, his entry into the Qi and Meridians is already at its peak.

After summarizing the "Slaying the Immortal Platform", you can create a divine vein at any time. If you can cast a divine weapon.

"It's a pity that the magic weapon of the Red Sun Dharma King is not suitable for..."

An Qisheng was holding two objects in his hand.

One is a string of relics and Buddhist beads, which have a strong wheel-turning spirit, and the other is a ring.

This red finger ring is the magic weapon of the Red Sun Dharma King, among which is the breath of the Great Sun Divine Gang.

Divine weapons are not created at will.

The so-called god is not a false reference, but refers to the human ‘god’. To create a divine weapon, it is necessary to integrate it with spirituality and combine it with gods. Only in this way can the Yin God resist the baptism of thunder when it leaves the body.

In this way, slowly absorb the masculinity of thunder and cleanse the essence of "god".

Although he has practiced both the Wheel Rotating Technique and the Great Sun Divine Gang, it is not suitable to use it as his magic weapon.

And the materials for these two are too rare.

What he wanted must be a thick and long gun, finger ring, Buddhist bead, which really couldn't arouse his interest.

"Divine weapons, divine weapons..."

An Qisheng said to himself slightly.

He promised Fuxin to go to Huangjue Temple. In addition to the struggle that made him interested, he also wanted to see if there were the spiritual materials he needed in the Huangjue Temple, which opened up many mountains and retained many rare and rare iron.

Even if he does not follow the path of Taiyin Wuji, divine weapons are indispensable. He is also very interested in the legendary portal of heaven and man.

Huh ~

In the surging air flow, he closed his eyes slightly, transporting his true energy and dreaming of his own body.

His qi meridian network is too complicated, and 99% of the martial arts in the world are not enough to exert all his strength.

Whether it is free hand, horizontal practice, Gangqi, Light skills, or Wheel-turning techniques, they all need to be re-deduced and evolved.

Practicing martial arts never makes oneself closer to martial arts, but makes oneself more suitable for oneself.

With dreams and learning from the heart, An Qisheng has enough confidence.

Even if he re-defines a more complete system based on many martial arts in this world, he has enough patience.

Just picking up someone’s wisdom, how can you get the great fortune of him entering a dream world?

...........

Huangjue Temple.

Liangzhou, the number one sect in Dafeng.

With the Zhuanghun Temple, the Six Prisons Demon Sects, they became the leader of the three paths of righteousness, demons and evil.

Compared with the Great Shenzong, Dalongmen, Baiyue Villa, Zhengangdao, Dalongmen, Wanjian Villa, Wanjian Villa, etc., they are much stronger than the Beggars' Sect, Twelve Links, Tangmen, Shendao Hall and other sects.

Huangjue Temple is located in a Qianli Plain. It was originally a high mountain and was carved after years of excavation.

This temple covers a huge area, with countless temples on the layers. The young monks who go to various halls to light incense every morning even need to use the help of dragon horses to run over.

It can be said to be extremely grand.

At this time, the sky was about to be bright, and two donkeys came in dust on a straight road.

"Accumulating over a thousand years is beyond the reach of my Longxiang Fa Temple."

Looking at the temple that was extremely magnificent in the distance, Fuxin couldn't help but sigh.

The accumulation of more than a thousand years as the leader of the righteous path is unimaginable to ordinary people. On this land, the dynasties before Dafeng have changed five times, and the once powerful dynasties have disappeared.

Huangjue Temple still exists.

Even the luck is as good as ever.

"It's like a country in the country."

A hint of amaze flashed across Huiguo's face.

"There is no mistake to say this. Any major sect is like a country in the country. No wonder the Dafeng court wants to collect the world's weapons. If a Huangjue Temple wants to attack, hundreds of thousands of monks will be launched in an instant. Many people in Liangzhou will inevitably gather..."

Fuxin said a little while and shook her head to stop:

"No need to say this. Huangjue Temple has a good relationship with our sect, and it is even more kind."

Huiguo nodded.

The Dayu Gun Lord seven hundred years ago is said to be a lay disciple of Huangjue Temple. It is true that Huangjue Temple has favor for them.

"Let's go and see Master Ikki."

Fuxin said softly.

One master and one disciple urged the donkey to move forward and headed towards Huangjue Temple without any rush.

As we get closer, we feel the solemnity and magnificence of Huangjue Temple.

At this time, it was just dawning.

When the two arrived, the middle gate of Huangjue Temple suddenly opened, and many monks came out one after another, one hundred feet from both sides of the steps.

"I don't know if the abbot of Longxiangfa Temple is here, there will be no farewell greetings, and there will be no farewell greetings."
To be continued...
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