Chapter 503 The wind rises at the end of Qingping (two chapters in one)

Mysterious soldiers are secretive, and there is no way to detect them with ordinary means.

On the Bafang Pagoda, Qin Yun lowered his eyes and stared. There seemed to be light golden flames intertwined in his eyes like pupils, reflecting the small courtyards under the Bafang Pagoda.

"There are no fluctuations."

Qin Yun frowned slightly.

He was able to suppress the Purple Gold Spear of the Great Wilderness by relying on the Bafang Pagoda and his own practice. If this kid possesses the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer, how can he suppress it?

Or is it true that the Black Whale Hammer Master is someone else?

"strangeness……"

Master Qin and the Immortal Queen realized it later and reacted:

"Are the rumors false? Or did Long Yingchan leave the Black Whale Hammer at Longhu Temple before he went down the mountain?"

Both the grandfather and grandson were a little surprised.

"I guess he stayed at Longhu Temple."

Qin Yun didn't mean to go into details, and instead said: "This time there has been a violent change in the Bafang Temple. Even if the Five Dao Sects have disagreements, they will probably have to go to the gods."

"Hmph, those old guys have always regarded Tianyun Xuanbing as a forbidden beast. I'm afraid they will all be frightened by this unusual move in the Bafang Temple."

Qin Shixian snorted coldly, she felt the same way.

From ancient times to the present, for thousands of years, there have been great masters in every dynasty, but only the Five Great Dao Sects have been prosperous for a long time, relying on the Tianyun Xuanbing.

This is the foundation for the sect’s longevity.

She didn't even need to inquire. The scene just now would surely trigger a violent reaction from the Five Great Dao Sects.

"Without this scare, they would have hesitated for a long time."

Qin Yun knew this very well: "Perhaps this is also the purpose of the court?"

"Can this great imperial ceremony really be accomplished?"

Qin Shixian frowned, quite frightened. The moment the Purple Gold Gun was released, her heartbeat suddenly stopped.

"It's hard to tell."

Qin Yun shook his head. He was really surprised by the scene just now.

The Bafang Temple has changed to this extent, and it is already different from the great festival he knows. This is only the second time, if it comes to the third time...

"What about us?"

Qin Shixian asked.

"Um……"

Qin Yun pondered for a moment and ordered:

"Take my handwritten letter and go see Long Yingchan and Taoist Yuanqing. After that, you can go with them to the capital of gods... As for me..."

Qin Yun paused:

"I'm going to find those two extraterrestrial visitors!"

"good!"

Qin Shixian had been depressed for a long time, and now he was quite excited.

"The Purple Gold Gun stays."

Qin Yun raised his hand and grabbed the spear: "If there is any movement in Bafang Temple, you may not be able to suppress it."

"..."

Qin Shixian was reluctant, but he could only let go of the spear in his palm, turned around, and disappeared into the Bafang Pagoda.

"The big festival, the big festival..."

Inside the tower, Qin Yun turned his spear lightly, and suddenly made a stroke in the air. He heard a "buzz" sound, and a dark and lightless door appeared in the Bafang Tower.

"The Bafang Pagoda is not a destiny mysterious weapon after all. This secluded realm..."

Qin Yun inserted his spear in front of the door, grabbed the ancient mirror hanging on the wall, and walked into the light door.

…

Woohoo~

Netherland, the end of the Golden Lin Road.

King Jin stood in armor, holding a bronze mirror high with both hands. Strong incense burned in the mirror, projecting a dazzling light that illuminated the distant battlefield.

boom!

Between the darkness and darkness, a giant beast flew across the sky. Wherever it passed, evil aura billowed, and a human figure shuttled through the darkness, fighting the giant beast.

The collision of a man and an animal echoed within a hundred miles, setting off waves of hurricanes.

Seen from a distance, darkness surges like a tide, trying to choose and devour anyone.

Click!

After a long time, Wan Zhuliu suddenly fell to the ground. His long sword was raised horizontally, and the sword light scattered like a tide, leaving deep marks on the ground.

Bang!

The sword light dispersed, and a giant beast fell to the ground. The pungent smell of blood instantly enveloped Wang Jin and the people behind him.

"Ah, poisonous!"

"Take the detoxification pill quickly!"

A group of people exclaimed and scrambled. Wang Jin frowned, but did not reprimand him. Instead, he walked towards Wan Zhuliu holding a bronze mirror.

"This is... the white sandalwood spirit sheep?"

After getting closer, Wang Jin saw the true appearance of the behemoth with the light of the Great Sun Supervisor Sky Mirror.

It was a spiritual sheep with pure black hair, nine feet tall, with a huge horn on its head. At this moment, it was cut into two pieces with a knife, and its internal organs and blood flowed all over the floor.

"almost."

Wan Zhuliu sheathed his sword, and the evil aura dissipated from his body: "This strange place was created by the divine realm of the Lord Jinlin Bell a long time ago...

This is his spiritual form, combined with the first level, extremely ferocious."

"It's really cruel."

Wang Jin nodded and watched the whole battle. This giant beast was extremely ferocious. If he were to deal with it, he would probably have to fight hard for a long time.

"It's a bit harsh, but there are also some benefits."

Wan Zhuliu stretched out his hand to grab it, and a gray-black spiritual light appeared from the monster's body, with light and shadow flickering in it.

The strange beast comes from the spirit of the deceased grand master, and this ball of light naturally contains part of the inheritance of that grand master.

"It's indeed a good thing."

Wang Jin was a little jealous. This aura not only contained the memories of his predecessors, but could also refine treasures and elixirs.

"This secluded realm is indeed very strange. This strange beast is like a living thing..."

Surrounded by a group of imperial guards, Emperor Qian came slowly. He reached out and touched the horn of the spiritual sheep: "It's quite a harvest."

The flesh, flesh, muscles, and bones of the strange beast in the Unity Realm were of extraordinary quality. Emperor Qian glanced at it and saw that a group of guards had already stepped forward and dragged the giant beast away.

"Let's break up."

Emperor Qian opened his mouth, and all the guards bowed and dispersed.

Wang Jin held a bronze mirror to illuminate the road, and the three of them walked towards the end of the Jinlin Road. There, there was a huge incense burner, but only a little incense was burning in it.

"The changes in the Bafang Temple are violent, and Huang Longzi's ritual is much better than what we have tried."

In front of the incense burner, Wu Yingxing frowned. When he saw Emperor Qian, he bowed and saluted.

"The ceremony is correct and the incense is sufficient. Why is the Bafang Temple not open yet?"

Emperor Qian frowned.

With the light of the Great Sun Supervisor's Sky Mirror, he scanned the surroundings. The area dozens of miles in radius was almost in ruins, filled with blood and remains, and the sword energy was still lingering.

"Just now, when the Bafang Temple appeared, only ten Xuanbing soldiers responded. Two of them showed no movement. Is the failure related to this?"

Wang Jin made a guess.

"Which two?"

Emperor Qian frowned.

Wang Jin said nothing, but looked at Wu Yingxing, who held the coin and replied:

"Those who did not respond to Yichen's hexagram should be the Purple Gold Spear of the Great Wilderness and the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer."

"Purple Gold Spear, Black Whale Hammer."
To be continued...