The Linhu Bronze Palace was left behind by the Golden Immortal. If Shen Yuanqiong hadn't swallowed its soul and transformed it into food, he was extremely sensitive to Linhuzi's Qi, and he might not have been able to detect anything strange across the layers of lake water. The Bronze Palace is a cave-heaven magic weapon. Linhuzi did not take it with him when he ascended to heaven, but was sealed at the bottom of the Moon Lake. Firstly, it was for the sake of future disciples and placed high hopes on it. Secondly, it left a way out for himself to guard against unexpected events. . After being ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to return to this world to help Qingxizi search for evil spirits, Linhuzi was able to return to his hometown and spend the last peaceful time in the Bronze Palace, until the disaster came in the battle of Xilin Mountain, and his body and soul were in danger. The Blood Ancestor and Shen Yuanqiong were completely divided.
Shen Yuanqiong looked at it intently for a long time, then the "sword mark" on his right arm trembled slightly, and the "Yang Shen Sword" shot out, turning into a cold light and hitting the bottom of the lake, wandering unsteadily, and the golden thread rippled out, turning into a whirlwind. The copper palace was dug out of the bottom of the lake and lifted up. The Linhu Bronze Palace was swaying. It could not lift more than ten feet in the air, and then slowly fell down. Shen Yuanqiong said "Huh" in surprise, flew down, put away the "Yang Shen Sword", and held the palace with one hand. Ji felt unusually heavy, and his feet sank into the earth and rocks, like a nail being hammered down hard.
He hurriedly let go of his hands to avoid it, and the Bronze Palace suddenly fell to the bottom of the lake. The Moon Lake was turbulent, and the lake water instantly lost its support and surged downwards. Shen Yuanqiong suddenly flew out of the lake, soaked from head to toe, and in a miserable state. "Interesting!" He murmured to himself, with water vapor rising all over his body, thinking about how to take the copper palace out of the bottom of the lake and put it in his bag.
As soon as the mind moved, the Tao method circulated, and the "Huangquan Sutra" suddenly changed. After the "Eating Bai Technique", another magical power appeared in my mind, called "Mountain Pulling Technique", but it is a method of practicing the Tao of Strength. Practice it according to the law. If you hold on, you can have the power to pull up mountains and carry cauldrons. Without the "Bait Technique" to cleanse the muscles, bones, skin and flesh, the "Mountain Pulling Technique" would be out of reach, but now everything is falling into place. As long as he takes a small step forward, he will have endless power. Shen Yuanqiong was pleasantly surprised, but suddenly felt deeply lost. It seemed as if there was an invisible hand in the dark, fiddling with his destiny at will. He staggered along the path designated by others, letting himself be manipulated, and the whip was whipped all the time. He was slapped on the back and was not allowed to stop.
The loss was quickly forgotten. He returned to the cave and devoted himself to practicing the "Mountain Pulling Technique". With the help of Taoism, many difficulties were easily solved. Just like pushing a boat along the current, he achieved a small amount of success in just a few hours, and his body also suffered. Much more tyrannical. Shen Yuanqiong is full of energy, his joints are crackling, and it seems that it is not difficult to defeat the magic weapon with his bare hands. The next time he meets Fa Xian, the eminent monk of Longxiang Temple, he can take away the "Demon-Conquering Pestle" and smash it with his backhand. His head!
Early the next morning, Xiao Yazhi hurriedly came to visit and informed Shen Yuanqiong that the ceremony was scheduled for three days later. The heads of the Taoist sects had arrived at Huanhu Mountain one after another. The four Buddhist temples of Longxiang, Jiedi, Lingtai, and Grottoes were also invited to watch the ceremony. , this is a grand occasion unprecedented in a thousand years, comparable to the golden immortal ascending to heaven. Shen Yuanqiong didn't care after hearing this. The Three Saints Sect intended to do something big, and it didn't do him any harm. It was just a delay for a few more days. No one was disturbing Yuehu, so he took this opportunity to take over the Linhu Bronze Palace.
The master and the apprentice "did not hear what was going on outside the window" and stayed in the cave to concentrate on practice, which made Xiao Yazhi worry-free and free to deal with chores. For some reason, she ended up feeling uneasy and suspicious. She always felt that Shen Guan was so cooperative on the surface, but actually had ulterior motives. She couldn't find out for a while. She kept thinking about it, like a big poisonous snake, always entangled in it. heart.
Suddenly, a few days passed, and guests from all directions came to Huanhu Mountain, waiting to watch the ceremony early the next morning. The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the pines and waves were roaring. Xiao Yazhi had something on her mind and couldn't sleep, so she came to the Moon Lake to relax alone. Moon Lake is the holy land where Jinxian ascends. Apart from the head elder, only direct disciples can enter. Master Shen Guanzhu and his disciple are placed here this time because he is about to become the elder of the Three Saints Sect. , to show attention.
Xiao Yazhi stood in the dense forest, half a month away from the cave where Shen Yuanqiong stayed, looking down at his thoughts. The stars and the moon were disappearing, everything was dark, and the lake water lapped at the revetment, reciprocating like the tide, brewing some unknown changes. I don't know since when, the outer sect disciples have passed down word of mouth, calling Moon Lake "Dragon's Nest", saying that there is an old dragon sleeping at the bottom of the lake, turning over from time to time in his dream, making trouble. This is not groundless. On the moonlit night three days ago, the sound of water like a dragon's roar alarmed the sect. Xiao Yazhi came with his master to take a look. The lake was turbulent and had not yet calmed down. It seemed that there was something hidden at the bottom of the lake.
Just when I was lost in thought, I suddenly heard a sound of water, as if a big fish jumped out.
On the lake surface, Xiao Yazhi's heart moved. She squinted her eyes and looked intently. She saw no wind and waves under the cover of night. The lake water was surging and suddenly divided into two sides. A hundred-foot-high water wall faced each other fiercely. The fish and shrimp seemed to be frozen in the ice, motionless. .
With her heart beating wildly, she pushed aside the lake water by herself and reached the bottom of the lake. She could also do it with the master's magical power, but the magic power was so powerful and the technique was so clean and agile that she almost split the entire Moon Lake in half. But it was something she could hardly imagine in her dreams. who is it? Who is acting recklessly and disturbing the Holy Lake? She already had the answer in her mind and was ready to speak out.
A figure appeared on the opposite side of Yuehu Lake, as small as a bean and as light as smoke. Xiao Yazhi used her eyesight to catch him. She bit her lip and confirmed that it was Shen Yuanqiong, the master of Qifan Temple, and she was convinced. Xiao Yazhi subconsciously held her breath, hiding behind a tree and watching from a distance, with a faint light flashing in her eyes. She saw the other person standing by the lake for a moment, stepping into the middle of the lake, as if being swallowed by a gaping mouth. , disappeared in an instant.
The magical power has not been withdrawn, and the water wall is silently confronting. Is there a golden light passing by? Xiao Yazhi guesses that Shen Yuanqiong must have some agenda when he sneaks into the bottom of the lake. He is hesitant in his heart, whether to risk his anger and step forward to take a look, or to turn his head. Inform Master and let the sect handle it. A voice rang in her ears, like the whisper of a devil from hell. Tomorrow morning there would be a ceremony that the Taoist sect was looking at. If she broke up with Shen Yuanqiong right now, the Three Saints Sect would become a big joke in the world. She could shoulder this responsibility. ? It's just that she was kept in the dark. She knew clearly that he was doing things under the holy lake, but she decided to act on her own, pretending to be confused, and causing trouble in the future. Isn't it her fault alone?
Xiaoya was in great distress at both ends of the branch. He could not make up his mind. His heart was in turmoil. After being anxious for a long time, he saw the lake water closing together silently. Shen Yuanqiong staggered out of the moon. Lake, holding a square object in his right hand, was made of gold and copper, and the light was shining brightly, illuminating his face, which was thrilling. Xiao Yazhi no longer has any doubts. There is a heavy treasure hidden under the Moon Lake. It is most likely the treasure left by the Three Saints Sect who ascended to the Golden Immortal. Now it has been taken away by outsiders! Then I thought about it, as long as tomorrow passes, will Elder Shen still be considered an outsider?
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