A large building boat, more than a hundred feet long, shuttled rapidly at high altitude.
This building boat was naturally the treasure of the five Supreme Elders of Baoguang Pavilion, and later it all belonged to Lu Qian.
This is a specially made flying warship, tailor-made for the real high-rises of Baoguang Pavilion. It is one hundred and fifty feet long, fifty feet wide, and sixty-six feet high from bottom to top. It has an extremely powerful character.
of defense.
The defensive formation hub of the warship is filled with the best spiritual crystals. Without changing them, one full charge can withstand three hundred heavy blows from the mid-stage Void Realm power with all its strength!
In addition to being able to withstand beatings, this warship can also fly extremely fast.
In one hour, it can fly 1.2 million miles. In Yuanlingtian, where the structure of the sky and the earth is extremely stable and the gravity is amazing, such a speed can only be achieved by the great power of the void realm.
But even if the great powers in the void realm fly at such high speed, they will still run out of mana. And running out of mana is obviously too dangerous for those great powers.
As for this warship, as long as it is filled with spiritual crystals, it can continue to fly forward for almost eternity. Riding on the warship can always maintain peak condition and peak combat power.
Therefore, the cost of building this kind of specially-made warship is extremely high. Only the Supreme Elders of Baoguang Pavilion can afford one.
The warship pushed away the thick clouds at high altitude, speeding rapidly. Wherever it passed, there were occasionally monks riding the Escape Light in the sky, or soaring past on various mounts. However, when seeing this fierce warship from a distance, everyone was surprised.
They all avoided it as if they were seeing a ghost.
In this way, in just two quarters of an hour, Lu Qian and others drove the warship from the southeastern territory of the Bidu Kingdom, across the entire Bidu Country, and from above a mountain range into the territory of the Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty.
Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty is one of the six immortal dynasties under the rule of Wanhuamen.
Although the names of the six great Immortal Dynasties under the rule of Wanhuamen are a bit watered down, the territory of Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty is only one-sixth of that of Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty, and its population, production, national power, military strength, etc. are even less than that of Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty.
One percent.
But this is also a behemoth, with a territory spanning tens of millions of miles, many high mountains and ridges, and many rare metal ore veins. The Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty is also quite wealthy.
In the southern border of Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty, there is a quenching city. The city is majestic and has a large population. There are many mineral veins around it, so it is extremely rich.
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When people have money, they inevitably feel spiritually empty and want to find some spiritual sustenance.
So many years ago, in the northwest corner of Quenching City, there was the Big and Small Han Mountains. The mountains were very tall and the scenery was extremely beautiful. Between the two mountains, there was a "Hanyue Temple", where countless young girls and daughters-in-law of Quening City went on spring outings, burned incense, worshiped Buddha, and drew lots.
Ask divination to find out what is good about Qingxiu and eating fast.
Ever since Hanyue Temple was discovered by Wanhuamen about the mystery of the sect's martial arts and transformed from an ordinary temple that accumulated wealth into the "foundation center" of Wanhuamen, Hanyue Temple suddenly developed, and even the Golden Tempering City became popular.
Got up.
Today's Hanyue Temple is already a large city, with countless palaces and pavilions stacked on top of each other, occupying hundreds of mountains and ridges. Even the main mountain gate in the south of Hanyue Temple is almost reaching the north gate of the Golden City.
Early in the morning, the monks on duty in the bell tower and drum tower on the tops of the two big mountains of the Greater and Lesser Han Mountains were yawning, shirtless, lazily carrying bell and drumsticks, and heading towards the golden bell and jade drum.
knock.
The so-called rules of evening drums and morning bells have no rules at all in Hanshan Temple.
Moreover, the monk who played the bell knocked randomly seventeen or eighteen times, and the monk who played the drum knocked randomly about twenty times. Then he threw away the bell and drumsticks in his hands, and happily went to the bell tower and the drum tower.
Run to the Zen room.
The door of the Zen room was ajar, and there was white life. The delicate arms stretched out, and the slender index finger gently hooked: "Buddha, come quickly, what bell and drum are you ringing? Hey, hurry up and practice, hurry up
Practice!”
In the huge Hanyue Temple, there are Zen halls and Buddhist temples that stretch for hundreds of miles. After the bells and drums rang in unison, and two more incense sticks passed, I saw the Zen rooms one after another. The doors of the Zen temple slowly opened. Everyone was disheveled and had dark bags under their eyes.
, eyes were sunken, and the muscles on the cheeks were drooped, like two meat bags. The monks, who looked like dried sugarcane bagasse, walked out slowly.
Like zombies, these monks yawned and greeted each other, or put one hand on their chest, or clasped their hands together, or even held their hands and fists with each other like thieves, or bowed their heads and greeted each other like Taoist priests...
Look at the monks' robes they are wearing. They are all made of silk, silk and embroidery, but they are of different colors and styles...
Are there monk boots worn by monks? There are monk boots, Taoist boots, fast boots with cowhide soles that are favored by heroes who travel in the world, and thick-soled cloud boots that are favored by court ministers...
As for the color of the boots, they are also red and green, with different colors.
Some monks even opened their robes and wore red and green bellybands embroidered with patterns like mandarin ducks playing in the water...
Some monks have gold and jade belts wrapped around their robes, with various sachets, powder bags, jade pendants, lanterns, etc. hanging on them...
In short...the demons are dancing wildly, it doesn't look like a Buddhist pure land at all, it is simply a Qinglou Kiln!
If the Buddha has a spirit, he should really send down the fire to destroy the karma of the world and refine all these Buddhist scum into relics, if they have them!
These monks walked slowly and squarely towards the meditation halls near their Zen monasteries. They randomly chose a futon and sat down. They picked up the messy scriptures beside the futon and were covered with unknown stains. They rolled their eyes and looked weakly.
'Goose rice tofu' recited the sutra for tea time, and then scurried up one by one, rushing into the nearby dining hall faster than a wild dog.
Ox-whip soup, tiger whip-soup, and all kinds of tonic medicinal meals prepared by tigers and wolves were served like water. A group of monks rushed to the long dining tables made of golden nanmu and feasted, "Hula-la, hula-la."
The sound was as loud as ten thousand fat pigs eating water.
There were also young monks with oily heads and pink faces, carefully holding the dinner plates and lunch boxes, and ran to the nearby Zen monastery and Zen room, and gave the exquisite and meticulous fasting meals to the female Bodhisattvas who were still carefully digesting last night's cultivation.
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The warship is suspended above the mountains less than a hundred miles away from the Greater and Lesser Han Mountains.
Lu Qian stood on the bow of the ship and looked at the Hanyue Temple in the distance. He only saw a pink aura rising into the sky, turning into a cloud of evil that almost solidified and enveloped the land thousands of miles around.
In the huge Hanyue Temple, countless emotions and evil thoughts turned into wisps of mixed-colored smoke, which shot straight into the sky like arrows, constantly growing the arrogance of the evil cloud.
And in the middle of the evil cloud that spreads thousands of miles, there is a strange-shaped twenty-four-section long whip that is three feet and six feet high on one side and is shiny like pink crystal. It is constantly sucking out the passion and desire contained in this evil cloud.
-Power.
On the long whip, the twenty-four sections of the whip flickered with light, and strange, twisted and flickering runes appeared one after another.
Lu Qian used his magical vision to look through the evil cloud and just glanced at the long whip, and felt a terrible power of desire coming through the air and invading his mind, like a ball of pink love-
The fire of desire will detonate his soul and burn all his energy to ashes!
With Lu Qian's cultivation, there was no way he could withstand the erosion of this power of desire.
The moment he saw the long whip, his body suddenly stiffened, and his whole person fell completely into a state of rigidity. Life, death, honor and disgrace all depended on the thought of the long whip.
Fortunately, there was a three-eyed human figure in his mind, a sacred elephant roared into the sky, the Feng Shui dragons spun rapidly, and the power of Lu Qian's soul suddenly crashed into the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain and the Blood Taotie Cauldron.
The Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain emitted thousands of rays of rays of light that enveloped Lu Qian's soul and calmed his soul.
On the mountain peak, the chants of over 100 million Taoist monks soared into the sky. The terrifying evil force hit the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain hard. All the Taoist monks on the mountain shook their bodies together.
The Taoist monks below all vomited blood.
The blood melted into the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, and the mountain suddenly shone brightly. Five Vajra Dharma forms condensed in the air. At the same time, they waved their weapons and struck hard at the evil force.
With one blow, loud noise, and swirling light, the evil force that invaded Lu Qian's mind was frozen in the void for an instant.
The Blood Taotie Cauldron opened its big mouth, and a looming blood shadow of a Taotie emerged from the mouth of the cauldron, biting hard at the stagnant evil force.
With a loud "click", this terrifying evil force was forcefully swallowed up by the Blood Taotie Cauldron, suppressed and rapidly digested in the cauldron.
Lu Qian groaned, spurted out a mouthful of blood, quickly turned his head, turned around and slapped Fairy Yao Ying on the face: "Haha, you want to plot against me?"
This slap was so heavy that Fairy Yaoying's beautiful flower-like cheeks suddenly sunken, and her big teeth flew out. Her whole body flew up in a spin, and there was a "crack-crack-crack" sound. Mother and son locked themselves together on a small gold chain.
Suddenly straightening up, Moonlight Monk's body swayed, and the straightened little gold chain dragged Fairy Yao Ying back again.
Fairy Yao Ying fell heavily to the deck and lay on the ground in such a state of embarrassment that she did not dare to move.
But her eyes were full of fear.
Her protector Xinghua Niang was captured alive by Lu Qian's people. She didn't feel strange at all. The female disciples of Wanhua Sect were good at showing off and were not good at fighting at all, especially from a sect like Xinghua Niang.
Elder, your life is extremely corrupt. On weekdays, even your clothes and shoes are taken care of by the outer disciples. You deserve to be captured alive.
But the long whip suspended in the sky above Hanyue Temple is the Wanhua Sect's cult-suppressing treasure, the 'Fallen God's Whip'. After Wanhua Sect relied on Hanyue Temple to make up for the sect's weaknesses, its power soared and destroyed a certain person.
A middle-level sect got the opportunity from a cave heaven and paradise that was secretly controlled by others.
The great avenue contained in this Fallen Angel Whip is almost perfectly consistent with the Wanhuamen's technique.
It has powerful power, can kill people invisibly, is best at destroying the base of bad people, and destroying people's cultivation... If according to the classification of treasures by the monks of the Supreme Holy Heaven Buddhist Sect, this Fallen God Whip is at least the seventh or eighth level treasure of the other side realm.
Especially, over the years, this treasure has been placed in the sky above Hanyue Temple, absorbing the endless wind and moon energy, and the power of the treasure has expanded to an incredible level.
Even the current head of the Wanhua Sect, the mother of Fairy Yao Ying, has a hard time controlling this treasure!
Such a valuable treasure, Lu Yi glanced at him and activated part of his power, but... he just spit out a mouthful of blood?
The Moonlight Monk on the side sighed quietly: "This senior fellow monk, this is what the young monk wants."