The big man looked around, then threw a long whip out of his hand, and circled the whip in circles, coiled his feet, and lifted him up.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a ray of light rushed past the man, but it quickly turned back.

But it was a young man with a long sword, and his whole body was shining. When he saw the big man, he raised his hand and saluted: "I have seen Master Feibao, are you back?"

"Yes, I've gained a lot of money when I went out this time," the man who was called Fei Leopard was a little excited, but then he thought of his senior brother's advice, coughed a few times, and then raised his face and said, "Okay, you can practice well, don't ask more questions."

"Yes." The young man didn't care. He glanced at the copper furnace in Taoist Master Feibao's hand, then pinched the magic trick, left with his sword, and turned into a ray of light in a blink of an eye, entering the depths of the cave in the mountain.

Deep, a few roars came faintly, as if a beast was roaring.

Taoist Master Feibao shook his head, drove a long whip, and his body was full of golden light, flying towards a seven-story pagoda on the cave wall.

In an instant, in the blink of an eye, Taoist Feibao arrived at the place.

I saw three big words written on the tower gate—

The treasure tower.

These three words are domineering and sharp, as if a playboy is showing off his power, but they exudes a sense of mightiness, which makes people subconsciously awe.

After the flying leopard fell down, he kept pushing the door and stepped in, but before he even stepped into the tower, he was stopped by a voice.

"Junior brother, what is this thing you are holding?"

The voice was clear and came from afar. When the first word was said, it was still far away. When the last word was finished, it had already reached Fei Bao's ears.

When Taoist Master Feibao heard this, he turned his head and smiled, "Senior Brother Third, this is a treasure I found outside."

As he said that, he swung his arm and smashed the copper stove to the ground, then shook his sleeves, and a pinch of slender flames suddenly rose in the copper stove.

"This treasure contains spirituality and is a magic weapon. In order to obtain this treasure, I once fought with a god to damage the magic weapon. However, more than a month later, this magic weapon absorbs spiritual energy by itself and has healed! At least it is a second-level level!"

"Second Class Magical Weapon?"

The senior brother of Taoist Master Feibao is a half-aged child. Just looking at his appearance, he seems to be too old to tie his hair, but his voice is just like an adult. He is wearing a slightly loose Taoist robe, mopping the floor with his hem, and holding a tiger-head crutch in his hand, and walking slowly.

The Spirit-Feng Dao, the Taoist Master Flying Tiger.

A big man with a big body called his senior brother to a half-grown child. This scene seemed a bit strange, but Taoist Master Feibao had no disrespect at all, and even a look of awe appeared faintly between his eyebrows.

As soon as Taoist Master Feihu came over, he reached out to take a photo.

Bang!

The copper stove bounced up in the air and flew over quickly, floating in front of the man.

Then he saw Feihu's hands and feet not moving, and his spiritual consciousness broke out and wrapped around the furnace. He shuttled back and forth a few times, then sneered, and looked up to look at Fei Bao.

"Flying Leopard. How many times have I reminded you? Be cautious and careful when encountering things. I didn't expect you to be so careless."

While speaking, the crutch in his hand shook, flew out, expanded, twisted, and turned into a wooden tiger, roaring and roaring, landing on the copper stove, opened his mouth and sucked it, and sucked the flames.

Use wood to swallow fire!

Bang!

The flames, along with the divine thoughts inside, were all broken.

"What? Is there something strange about this fire?" Seeing this scene, Fei Bao guessed the reason even though he was slow, and asked in a low voice.

"Hmph," Feihu shook his head helplessly, "You said you had fought with a god before? Don't you know that this god is the best at chanting, why is he so careless? He didn't even notice that he was attached to the god's mind. Instead, he brought this treasure into the mountain gate, probably letting the detective find something."

"So sinister! He fought with me for the furnace that day, so he set up a suspicion array. Unexpectedly, he had another move afterwards, huh?" Taoist Master Feibao complained first, suddenly realized what his senior brother said, and hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, what did you say just now? The relics of Baopu? Could this copper furnace be the relics of Baopuzi? The remains of Danzu?"

"Yes," Taoist Master Feihu held the crutch again, "The furnace was filled with a worldly atmosphere, and the patterns were the same as the description of a classic in the Sutra Pavilion. It should be the thing of Baopuzi back then. It was just the name of "Danzu". But it cannot be said that his set of outer pills is a side-door, and it is not as authentic as ours."

"Yes, what my senior brother said is reasonable." Fei Bao responded, but his eyes were full of luster, staring at the copper furnace.

Seeing this, Taoist Master Feihu knew that his junior brother had the intention of seeing the treasure, but he didn't say it out loud, but said, "This furnace cannot be placed in the treasure tower, it will infect other magic weapons. You can find a place and temporarily place it."

"Okay! OK! It's wrapped around me!" Fei Bao nodded repeatedly, raised the copper furnace again, and flew towards the depths of the cave in the mountain.

Feihu just shook his head.

"This copper furnace is not that easy to refine. When I entered my spiritual sense, I clearly felt that it was incomplete and obviously missing a part. If it was not supplemented, it would be difficult to refine it in the end. But this would be good, so it would save me from being refined by him, and it would cause endless troubles."

When the thought came to an end, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it. He heard a "pop" sound, and a thin layer of black smoke was shattered by him.

"The god who fought with his junior brother, I don't know whether it's his origin, can actually drive the inner demon. However, this inner demon is obviously staying in the world for too long and will be pulled back to the sky."

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Qiu Yan didn't know Taoist Feihu's remarks. As the divine thoughts and the smoke of the inner demons broke, it was difficult for him to perceive the scene of the cave in the mountain, but even so, he still gained something.

"The mountain gate of Fenglingdao is actually located in the mountains! Is the same with other Taoist sects? The pavilions connected on the cave wall are obviously not a small sect. I don't know how many masters of cultivation are there, and the senior brother of Taoist Feibao. They are obviously not a simple person at first sight, and how much cultivation is? In addition, there seems to be something hidden deep under the cave."

As he thought about it, the god's gaze turned, and his eyes fell on the dagger and bracelet.

"I didn't expect that this magic weapon is divided into level levels, a second-class magic weapon, which absorbs spiritual energy by itself to heal the damage... I don't know what the classification standard is, and also, Fei Bao mentioned spirituality, the spirituality of magic weapon..."

He narrowed his eyes, his divine eyes shone, covering his sword and bracelet, and incense thoughts surged out and penetrated it.

Just as the gods were trying to analyze the two things in front of them, they suddenly felt a sudden change in their hearts, and a trace of unusual aura came from the black hole under the divine pool.

Even if this breath is just a little bit, it still brings a heaviness to Qiu Yan, and it has the illusion that it is more important than Mount Tai!

Grace, noble, ancient, decadent...

Then, various different artistic conceptions came from this slight aura.

After a little sense, the god's face changed.

"This breath came from the scholar's clone, but the clone's perception was not noticed at all. If it weren't for a trace of seeping through the hole in the soul and being captured by the gods, it wouldn't have been noticed at all! However, this breath that seeped over was really strange..."

Qiu Yan thought to himself that the gods originally divided a thought of incense, and wanted to cover the aura and analyze it. However, he did not expect that the aura was stained with incense, and suddenly jumped up and turned into a slender divine dragon!

The energy is like a dragon!

Dragon energy!

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Guanzhong.

Xingjing, the ancient capital of thousands of years. The tiger occupies a dragon plaster, is the center of the Darui Dynasty.

The imperial city is located in the center of Xingjing and is surrounded by a moat. It covers a large area.

Red walls, golden water, nine dragon walls, white bridges, jade bricks and thousands of doors.

Even if you stand on the wall of the imperial city, the rolling palace is endless to see at a glance.

Gorgeous and grand.

Inside and outside the imperial city, there were endless soldiers and armor. The Imperial Army was known as the number one army in the world. There were many masters in the army. They took out any one of them, and they were all bravest and the qi and blood soared into the sky. But in this city, they were just ordinary patrol guards.

This is the place where Panlong is.

The dragon is the emperor, it has nothing to do with blood, but with the thoughts of the people and the fortune of the world.

It has been two years since Emperor Rui Li Kun ascended the throne. At that time, he was young and energetic. When he first ascended to Dabao, he encountered the Northern Muslim occupation of Darui land. From then on, he had the ambition to reform the Grand Priest.

Now, two years have passed, the emperor's aspiration has disappeared, his behavior has become more and more stable, and his joys and angers are no longer reflected.

At this moment, he was sitting in the imperial study, looking at a military strategy, with several memorials and military newspapers on his hand, and a gray-haired, white-faced and beardless old man waiting next to him.

It is said to be a study room, but it is also a palace, which is spacious and bright, with several small yellow gates scattered around it.

Outside the hall were four sword guards, each of which was calm and his eyes were as lightning.

After watching for a while, the young emperor put down his military strategy, and the old man next to him immediately stepped forward and raised his hand to gently rub the emperor's temple.

"The military affairs in Hexi have not yet subsided, and the southwest has started to make trouble again." After a while, Li Kun spoke.

The old man said, "Those soldiers and generals can't do things and can't share your worries."

"This time the southwest incident is related to Pan Xiang," Li Kun frowned slightly. "Wang Qing asked him to go to Jiannan to allow him to accumulate prestige and implement new laws. However, according to the Secret, this person is a bit exaggerated and needs to be cared for a few years."

When Li Kun spoke, he was talking about reforms, so the old man dared not say much.

The emperor, who is in charge of the universe, looks thin, but a word of the word may change the world's fortune. It involves too much. The old man, a eunuch, dare not interfere easily, otherwise he would not wait for the causal dispute, but the memorials of the ministers of the foreign court would be enough for him to bear.

Then, Li Kun said: "Fortunately, the country is prosperous and talented, but this Jiannan Road also has a rising star. He knows how to break the army and guides the southwest in the provincial examination hall."

Hearing this, the old man took the opportunity to say, "Is it the beacon sending message?"

"Not bad!" Li Kun nodded and pointed to several memorials on the table. "Liu Jing, Li Qi, Zhang Duling and Song Yuan's memorials are all here. They are all urgent letters of the beacon. Among them, three of them mentioned a scholar named Qiu Yan and sent him a military strategy in the examination room."

He picked up the note in front of him.

"I have compared it with the military newspaper handed over by the Left Army Governor's Office. This military strategy is almost perfect!"

When the young emperor said this, his face showed joy.

When the old man saw this scene, he immediately knew that this scholar named Qiu Yan had already been in the heart of the emperor and had won the holy favor.

The emperor is the dragon and commands the Darui dragon vein. His favor is equivalent to the dragon's eyes, which will cause the dragon vein to react, and a trace of dragon energy will be distributed and descend to that person! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

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Chapter completed!