Chapter 78 Mounts(1/2)
Biyou Palace, Shangqing Fairy Mountain.
The leader of Tongtian Cult stands on the top of the mountain.
During the Lich Catastrophe, the ancestral witch Gonggong was so angry that he smashed Buzhou Mountain into pieces.
Knocking the backbone of heaven and earth away.
From then on, the gods in heaven could no longer descend to earth at will.
And the smashed Buzhou Mountain collapsed into countless fragments.
The three largest fragments were obtained by Sanqing.
This fragment obtained by the leader of Tongtian Cult was placed in Biyou Palace and became the Shangqing Immortal Mountain.
Because of the existence of Shangqing Fairy Mountain, Biyou Palace has always maintained the aura concentration of the prehistoric era.
The energy of the nine heavenly spirits and the spiritual light of the sun, moon and stars are continuously drawn down by the fairy mountain.
Moisturizing and watering Biyou Palace.
Biyou Palace interacted with Yu Yutian again.
As a result, the saint's ashram, even if he is in the mortal world, is still regarded as Yu Yutian located in the thirty-three heavens, and has no involvement in the world of mortals and no involvement in cause and effect.
At this moment, the leader was on the top of the mountain, slowly clenching his fists, pulling countless immortal lights.
Lines of Qingshen thunder exploded around him.
Countless auspiciousness bloomed at his feet.
So, a treasure box was slowly dragged back to heaven and earth from outside the three realms.
This box is extremely ancient.
This can be seen from its material.
It's made of construction wood!
The era when building trees grew widely in the world was still the early tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty.
After the Lich Catastrophe, this kind of innate sacred tree was almost extinct!
And on the box door, it's even more amazing.
It was an extremely heavy piece of black metal.
Its appearance is flowing with a dark color like returning to ruins.
This is witch gold!
The supreme treasure that the ancestral witches refined with their own heart energy and blood.
He is naturally immune to all magical powers, Taoist laws and techniques of causal calculation.
Moreover, it is extremely strong, even a saint cannot break Wu Jin's defense.
Jian Mu plus Wu Jin.
This ensures that no one can find any trace of this box except the Lord Tongtian himself!
At this moment, the leader took out the treasure box from its hiding place with magical powers.
Boom!
The treasure chest slowly appeared.
The leader struck out with a palm, hitting the door of the treasure chest, and the Hunyuan Wuji Supreme Taoist body began to resonate with the treasure chest.
The treasure chest has a spirit, and Zhizhi is the master who wants to retrieve the treasures stored in the chest.
It will automatically open to all sides.
The box door made of witch gold shrank rapidly and turned into a black metal block, hanging on the box.
The contents of the box were exposed.
A whisk flew immediately into the hands of the leader.
Countless golden lights of innate morality spurt out from the fly whisk.
This is……
Hunyuan whisk!
In the past, the Taoist ancestors held it and taught it to all living beings in the three realms in the Zixiao Palace, passing down the supreme Tao.
In more ancient times, Taoist ancestors also used this fly whisk to suppress Luohu, eliminate the catastrophe of the Long-Han Dynasty, and reshape the prehistoric world, leaving behind boundless merits!
Therefore, this treasure is a symbol of Taoist ancestors.
No matter who is holding this treasure, it means that the Taoist ancestor is here in person, just like the Taoist descending to the earth!
In the past, on the Fenbao Cliff, Taozu gave this treasure to the leader of Tongtian Cult.
Its purpose is self-evident.
However……
At no time has Master Tongtian used this treasure.
Staring at this Dao Ancestor's portable treasure, it is a treasure that combines killing and defense. It can hit almost anything and hurt no one.
The leader sighed softly.
Master Tongtian will remember his kindness to the Taoist ancestors forever!
Therefore, no matter what, he will not use this treasure!
This is respect for Daozu and respect for himself!
Putting the fly whisk back, Master Tongtian took out a Taoist robe under the fly whisk.
This robe looks ordinary, as if it is just woven from ordinary silk.
There is no precious light on it, and it has no spirituality. It is just embroidered with a Tai Chi Bagua diagram.
However, its origin is extremely ancient.
It is the Taoist robe that the first batch of human ancestors in the past personally knitted for the Sanqing saints in order to thank the Sanqing preachers and protectors for their kindness.
Innately blessed by human nature, it is immune to all laws and invulnerable to all evil.
The most important thing is that it can contain the light of the saint's body, allowing the saint to walk in the world without being noticed.
Therefore, this robe was often worn when walking around the world and preaching in the Sanqing Dynasty in the past.
After the Great Tribulation of the Gods, seeing that the Taoist lineage was shattered, the leader sealed the garment.
Now, it's time to put it on again and walk the earth.
"With this garment, you can step into the world of mortals without being noticed!"
"Coupled with Xu Ji's innate characteristic of being independent of cause and effect... it is enough to pass down the Taoism to the lower world before all the saints can react!"
Once the Taoism has been passed down and has taken root, it can no longer be blocked.
Otherwise, it will be the cause of obstruction.
Anyone who dares to do such a thing will be besieged by other saints!
The reason is very simple - if you dare to block the orthodoxy of the saints now, will you block my orthodoxy tomorrow?
Putting this robe on his body, Tongtian Cult Master shook it gently, and the robe merged with him.
With a gentle wave of his hand, the treasure box was re-sealed outside the Three Realms.
The leader then reached out and reached for the retreat stone hall under the Shangqing Immortal Mountain.
Take a rein in your hand.
"Niu'er!" The leader gently shook the reins: "I've had enough fun outside, it's time to go home!"
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In Luzhou in the north, strong winds howl all year round and the sky is filled with ice and snow.
The mortals living on this continent are completely different from the other three states in terms of body shape and customs.
Mortals in this state have a rough appearance and are generally more than one foot tall. If they are monks, it is common for them to be five to six feet tall, or even more than ten feet tall.
Therefore, the cities, houses, and caves in Luzhou, Beiju, are all extremely tall.
In the center of Beiju Luzhou, there is a huge mountain range.
The mountains are high and covered with ice and snow.
Under the mountains, a winding ancient road stretches forward.
On both sides of the ancient road, ice water from melted snow flows gurglingly.
Towering ancient trees grow densely and prosperously.
Sitting in front of a cave with a height of dozens of feet, the golden boy and silver boy who had just descended to earth were holding two huge whales with their mouths full of oil. In front of them, there were jars after jars of mortal food.
To be continued...