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Chapter five hundred and fifty-fifth reunion with Dharma King Xuanyin



Looking at the huge lake, Xu Rui reached out and grabbed it.

Wow.

Huge waves rolled, and a blue-black copper temple with a size of a hundred acres slowly emerged from the water.

The three words "Heishan Palace" on the plaque shine brightly.

As the core of Black Mountain Old Demon's dojo, the entire Black Mountain Palace is made of Xuanyin Spirit Copper.

This kind of seventh-grade medium spiritual material is no longer precious to Xu Rui, but given the huge scale of the entire Black Mountain Palace, such a huge amount of Xuanyin Spiritual Copper is still considered a treasure.

As long as Xu Rui refines the Black Mountain Palace into a magic weapon, the restrictions it can accommodate far exceed the two dojos Qinglinju and Qingyunju that Xu Rui refined himself.

If broken down, his weapon-refining ability would be enough to make hundreds or even more medium-level magic swords.

"Heishan Temple, the old demon of Black Mountain is using it as the Temple of Hell to practice."

He shook his head, stretched out his hand, and a huge space passage opened beside him, and Black Mountain Palace slowly flew in.

He has free time to refine the dojo in the Ming Shen Shu Dong Tian and does not need such extravagant materials.

Naturally, it is the most cost-effective to sell it.

But now his weapon refining ability is not yet able to refine medium-level magic weapons, so he can only put it on hold for the time being.

After collecting the last bits of the Black Mountain Demon's legacy, Xu Rui took a step forward, the space passage opened, and his figure quickly disappeared into it.

When he reappeared, he was already on top of the mountains.

Looking at the Lanruo Temple that was being eroded by wind and rain in the distance, he took a step forward and reached the top of the temple like lightning. His consciousness swept away, but Yan Chixia was nowhere to be seen.

"Not here?"

Lower the clouds and walk into the Mahavira Palace.

A layer of dust has fallen into the originally clean hall.

"Looks like he's been gone for a while."

With a glance, he stretched out his hand.

A letter fell from the half-broken Buddha statue.

The vertical writing on the iron painting and silver hook was left by Yan Chixia.

After a quick browse, I was convinced.

"It turned out that I went to Huizhou."

As Qi Yun's uncle and his only elder, Yan Chixia was naturally responsible for his marriage and could not let him and Nie Shuang'er be together incognito.

So after getting rid of the Yin Qi in the two people's bodies, they stayed there for a month. Before Xu Rui came, he left a handwritten letter and took the two of them to Huizhou.

There was a message in the letter that if Xu Rui hadn't come back after reading the letter, he would invite Xu Rui to Huizhou as a guest and he would do his best to be a landlord.

"This Yan Chixia is heroic and chivalrous, unrivaled in loyalty and righteousness. She is a trustworthy person."

After writing the word "read" on the letter left by Yan Chixia, she put it back.

Turn around and walk out of the Main Hall.

After destroying the old Black Mountain demon, his last purpose in coming to Lanruo Temple was over, and there was no need to stay.

After taking one last look at Lanruo Temple, my heart moved, and a milky white cloud the size of half an acre appeared under my feet.

A rush of mana.

The clouds seemed to change shape and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

"So fast!"

Seeing the mountains and rivers receding beneath his feet, Xu Rui felt excited.

After achieving the Purple Mansion Treasure, the speed of the Xiantian Lingyun increased dozens of times from the original level.

From Lanruo Temple in Qingtian County to Jinhua, a nearly 2,000-mile trip that originally took him a day with his speed, now he can reach it in less than an hour.

As the clouds descended and his consciousness spread, there were obviously more monks around him than when he first came to Jinhua.

It has been more than a year, and the number of people interested in him has only increased.

Xu Rui suddenly stopped.

"Tell me, is it true that Northern Ming Zhenjun Xu Xuandu killed the old demon from Black Mountain?"

"Mostly it's fake. You don't even think about it, who is the old monster of Black Mountain? The three major ghost kings in the spiritual world. When the Lishan Sword Sect came out in full force, there was nothing they could do about this ghost giant who was in charge of the Yinming Realm. Beiming Zhen

Jun Xuxuan is only a casual cultivator in the early stage of Yiyuan Shen. Although he has two Zifu heavy treasures, the shortcomings in his magic power cannot be made up for by heavy treasures."

"...Besides, the Black Mountain Old Demon's Immortal-Destroying Fork is very famous and is a top-notch treasure. Coupled with the tyranny of the Yinming Dharma Realm, not to mention True Lord Beiming, even the other two ghost kings may not be able to defeat him if they join forces.

"

"Although this statement is reasonable, it is also true that the Black Mountain Cave of Evil Ghost Stream in Beiyin Mountain was destroyed. If the old demon of Black Mountain is still alive, how could he allow his cave to be destroyed for more than a year without repair?"

"Moreover, the news that the old Black Mountain demon is dead has been approved by the Tianji Pavilion of the Great Jin Dynasty, and it cannot be false."

"Although the old Black Mountain demon died, he may not have died in the hands of True Lord Xu Xuandu of Beiming. In my opinion, there was someone else who really killed him."

"Since Brother Liu thought there was someone else, why did he come all the way to Jinhua like me?"

"Qi Laosan, I don't think True Lord Beiming can kill the Black Mountain old demon, but I do admit that he is a top monk in the spiritual world. With such power, I, Liu Changyun, of course have to see it. I don't think I can see him.

I am pleasing to the eye and will accept me as a student."

"Accept you? Hahaha, you are a free-spirited cultivator who has no family, no wealth, no power, and has been practicing hard for twenty years but has not been able to achieve the golden elixir. Why should they accept you? Because of your appearance?

Because of your big balls?"

Everyone burst into laughter immediately.

Liu Changyun's face turned red and he stood up.

"Qi Laosan, you are a pig with a rotten mouth and rotten teeth and a rotten belly and intestines. You are a piece of junk that is not worthy of being a son of a man. If you continue to talk nonsense, I will not be polite to you."

"You're welcome? It's up to you!"

"Aaah, you are looking for death."

There was a sudden commotion in the restaurant, and it took a lot of persuasion from the colleagues around them to get the two of them to calm down.

Xu Rui turned around and looked at it, thinking.

"It seems that my killing of the old demon from Black Mountain has been spread for a long time."

He was not surprised by this.

Since Yan Chixia is going back to Huizhou to propose marriage to the Nie family on behalf of Qi Yun, she will definitely talk about the old demon from Black Mountain. Otherwise, if the old demon is not dead, the Nie family will not dare to marry off their daughter even if they have the guts to do so.

The Nie family asked for proof of the life and death of the old Black Mountain demon, and the news spread.

Xu Rui didn't stay any longer and walked towards Ning's house.

After getting familiar with the road, he came to the gate of Ning's house and took a quick look. Although the appearance remained the same as when he first came here, it had obviously been repaired and became more impressive.

Moreover, the Ning family is no longer the down-and-out family it was originally. In his perception, there are several magic weapons placed in the yard, and they are also covered by formations.

"It's different after all."

Shaking his head, Xu Rui suddenly lost interest in going again.

In his heart, Ning Caichen, who originally belonged to Lanruo Temple, completely disappeared.

As soon as he took a step, his figure disappeared instantly.

For him, Jinhua has become a passer-by at this moment.

Xu Rui mobilized the innate spiritual cloud and continued northward.

After more than an hour, the surrounding water vapor suddenly became thicker.

Soon, a vast expanse of water connecting heaven and earth appeared in his eyes.

"The giant sea!"

"I didn't expect it to come again so soon."

There was a hint of memory in his eyes. Back then, he became famous all over the world by fighting against Dharma King Xuanyin on this huge sea.

"I wonder what kind of expression this old devil will have when we see him again this time?"

With a trace of curiosity and expectation, he urged the escape light to come to the center of the huge sea.

Looking up, I saw that the water was so muddy that it was bottomless.

Xu Rui took a slight breath, and the magic power in his body condensed his voice into a line, like a magic gun falling from the sky and thrusting towards the bottom of the huge sea like lightning.

Three thousand feet of sea water was quickly thrown into the depths, and the powerful magic force hit a high mountain on the bottom of the sea.

Rumble….

The sea water is boiling and the waves are roaring into the sky.

Xu Rui's voice suddenly surged.

"Dharma King Xuanyin, an old friend is here to visit. Why don't you come out and see me?"

The huge sound shook the entire Xuanyin Mountain Wuya Prison.

And Dharma King Xuanyin, who was practicing in Wuya Prison, suddenly opened his eyes.

"This voice is...Seo Hyundu?!"

A trace of anger appeared in his eyes, but was quickly replaced by caution.

Although the outside world did not believe that Xu Xuan, the True Lord of Beiming, could kill the old monster of Black Mountain, he still believed it despite his doubts.

After all, he had personally fought with the opponent and knew how powerful this person was.

Moreover, he did not clearly feel the so-called shortcomings in mana in this person.

With a wave of his sleeves, the closed door of the practice room opened instantly, and Dharma King Xuanyin transformed into a stream of light and emerged from Xuanyin Mountain's Wuya Prison like lightning.

During the period of caution, he took out the Xuanyin Ring to protect his whole body from the beginning.

Wow.

He broke out of the water and came to a thousand feet high in the sky. From a hundred feet away, he looked at the handsome young man wearing a white cloak and a jade crown, who was handsome and had an extraordinary appearance.

"Xu Xuandu, why did you come to my Xuanyin Mountain Wuya Prison to cause trouble again? Do you really think that I am afraid of you?" Xuanyin Dharma King said loudly.

Xu Rui smiled faintly.

"Why does the Dharma King need to fight and kill as soon as he comes up? You need to know that only by being calm and peaceful can you achieve long-term results. The Dharma King has been practicing for thousands of years. Ideally, he should be more advanced and understanding of this Tao than a lowly student like me."

"It's not my turn to teach you a lesson," Dharma King Xuanyin said angrily, then changed the subject, "I know that you, True Lord Beiming, have nothing to do without waiting for you to wait for the Three Treasures Hall. Come on, come to Xuanyin Mountain.

What’s going on in Ya Prison?”

Bang bang bang….

Xu Rui applauded lightly.

"His Holiness is indeed worthy of being a senior. He guessed Xu's purpose so quickly."

Seeing that Dharma King Xuanyin snorted coldly and did not speak, Xu Rui continued.

"The Dharma King should have heard about Xu killing the old demon from Montenegro, right?"

Xuanyin Dharma King shrunk his eyes, and his expression became more solemn.

"Did you really kill him?"

"good."

Xu Rui nodded affirmatively.

A look of shock appeared on King Xuanyin's face, and he was shocked by his voice. The ghosts of Xuanyin Mountain who followed him couldn't help but scream in surprise.

Xu Rui waved his hand casually.

Powerful spiritual lights flew out from his sleeves.

The ghosts looked intently, and saw a three-pronged steel fork, a hill of bones, a skull pillar, and an olive-shaped ball falling into their eyes.

"I think the king should be familiar with these treasures, right?"

Dharma King Xuanyin took a deep breath.

Of course, ghosts don't need to breathe, but they can't change the habits of being human for many years.

After calming down the excitement in my heart.

"Destroy the Immortal Fork, White Bone Mountain, Eighteen Hell Pillars, and the Yinming Dharma Realm."

At the end of his words, his tone couldn't help but tremble. Looking at the Yinming Dharma Realm, there was a hint of longing in his eyes.

Although the three ghost kings all have the Cave Heaven Dharma Realm, his Wuya Prison and the Yin Yang Dharma King's City of Wasted Death are just pure Xuanyin Dharma Realms.

It can only carry ghosts and ghosts, but cannot carry living beings.

But the Black Mountain Old Demon's Yin Ming Dharma Realm is different. In addition to Xuan Yin, his Dharma Realm also has the attribute of 'earth'.

The Dharma Realm built by two elements is far more powerful than the Dharma Realm of a single element, and it also has the possibility of carrying spiritual beings.

Moreover, the Black Mountain Old Demon's Yinming Dharma Realm was established the earliest and has the strongest foundation.

If they can be integrated, Xuanyin Mountain Wuya Prison will undoubtedly undergo a fundamental transformation.

With such a powerful Dharma Realm as his support, he has a way out even when faced with loose immortals.

"Dad, is that really the Black Mountain Demon's Immortal-Destroying Fork?!"

Yin Zhanyun, the young master of Wuya Prison in Xuanyin Mountain, looked at the three-pronged fork in front of Xu Rui with fiery eyes.

No Yuanshen monk can resist the temptation of the Zifu treasure.

King Xuanyin heard the hope in his son's words, but with the Xuanyin Ring in hand, his desire for the Immortal-Destroying Fork was not very strong.

After all, they are all heavy treasures of the same level and have similar powers.

After receiving the affirmation, Yin Zhanyun became more and more excited.

"Dad, what do you mean by taking out the old Black Mountain demon's things? Does he want to exchange them with us?"

"exchange?"

Dharma King Xuanyin's heart moved.

Xu Rui put away the treasures with a wave of his hand.

"His Holiness, how are these treasures of mine?"

"You brought these things here just to show off to me, right?"

The tone of Dharma King Xuanyin was somewhat complicated.

There is expectation, shock, and deep desire.

Seeing the looks in everyone's eyes, Xu Rui smiled faintly.

"The Dharma King still understands me. These treasures from the old demon of Montenegro are not in line with the way I practice Taoism, and I am thinking of selling them..."

"Sell it to us, we want it." Yin Zhanyun couldn't help but said.

Xu Rui smiled.

Seeing this smile, Dharma King Xuanyin looked a little embarrassed and scolded angrily.

"Shut up and stop embarrassing me."

Yin Zhanyun was afraid of this father when he was still a human. Although he is now a great monk in the middle stage of Yuanshen, the fear in his bones has not diminished by half.

After trembling for a while, he stopped without saying a word.

"Fellow Daoist Yin, don't worry. Since I'm here, I naturally plan to sell these things to you Xuanyin Mountain Wuya Prison. However, you all know that these treasures of mine are rare and rare. If you want to get them, the price is not cheap.

"Xu Rui said with a smile.

"I wonder how Daoyou Xu wants to sell it?" Dharma King Xuanyin said solemnly.

"It's very simple."

"The Yinming Dharma Realm and the Immortal-Destroying Fork each have a sixth-grade medium spiritual material."

"Both the Bone Mountain and the Eighteen Hell Pillars, each have a sixth-grade low-grade spiritual material. Of course, if there are purple treasures that have fallen in grade, that will also work."

"How's it going? Everyone, can you hear me clearly? If you can't hear me clearly, Xu can say it a second time."

The anticipation and excitement in Dharma King Xuanyin's heart gradually subsided.

Although I had long expected that these treasures were not cheap, my heart still felt heavy when I actually heard them.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xu Rui spoke.

"Why are you silent? Could it be that Xuanyin Mountain's Wuya Prison has accumulated hundreds of years of accumulation, but it can't even produce a sixth-grade medium spiritual material?"

"Hmph, you're talking lightly. Looking at the entire spiritual world, there are only a few medium-grade sixth-grade spiritual materials. Even among top sects such as Kunlun, Tianhe Sword Sect, Songyang Academy, and Luohan Temple, there are only a few."

Xu Rui sighed, "I didn't expect that Wuya Prison in Xuanyin Mountain is so famous but so poor. It seems that I should go to Dajin."

Hearing what he said, King Xuanyin secretly gritted his teeth in anger.

What does 'poor as a servant' mean?

Although Xuanyin Mountain Wuya Prison cannot compare with Kunlun, Tianhe, Songyang and other sects, it is still one of the best ghost cultivating sects in the world.

"Brother Dao, stay here. We have enough treasures in Wuya Prison in Xuanyin Mountain to eat the magic weapon in Brother Xu's hand." Yin Zhanyun quickly spoke to stop him.

He, who was concerned about the 'Destroy the Immortal Cha', really couldn't bear to see the Zifu treasure that he had dreamed of run away from him.

Dharma King Xuanyin didn't blame him for being troublesome. He really couldn't bear to leave Xu Rui.


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