The trip to Wandi Mountain was ultimately unstoppable and unsuspecting Taoist priests who were focused on copper and iron and Taiyin Fire were not interested in True Illusion and the scroll. Mu Xingqiu brought back the treasure bag, and there were not many things inside, and the blood drops on the scroll were still there.

The three of them met with their friends in a group of statues. Mu Xingqiu's sword attracted a lot of attention. Even some passing Taoist priests came to watch. Some people praised and some found it funny. After all, few Taoist priests used such huge magic weapons.

"Big and Wudang, your sword is called 'Wudang Sword', haha." Yang Qingyin still laughed at it with great enthusiasm after leaving the furnace.

Under her guidance, no one else would say mercy.

"Treasures are definitely treasures. They are given to the tall Xuanfu Army soldiers and swept them all over the battlefield. It's better to sell them, and they will definitely make a lot of money." Xin Youtao opened his arms to compare the length of the sword, and then looked at Xiao Qingtao, "It's higher than you."

Xiao Qingtao was not tall, but not so short. She glanced at Xin Youtao and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaoqiu, will you resist or carry this sword in the future? What a pity that you threw the big gourd in Qishan, they are a pair."

Even Shen Hao, who grew older, became more and more calm, joked, "It is said that magic weapons follow the master, and even if you practice magic swords, you must take the lead."

Only Bald man really liked this sword and ran back and forth twice, "The bigger the better!"

Mu Xingqiu accepted everyone's ridicule and gently weighed it, "I think it's good, the weight and size are suitable. When using it to fly with a sword in the future, there is no need to get bigger."

Everyone laughed. Shen Jiyi and Jin Bailian stood not far away, smiling and silent as they watched them.

Yang Qingyin smiled the happiestly. After a while, she found something was wrong, and her eyes swept around and finally fell on Xiao Qingtao's face, "What are you laughing at?"

"Brother Xiaoqiu's sword." Xiao Qingtao's smile was very calm, but she made a mistake and couldn't help but step closer to Fangfang.

Yang Qingyin's face suddenly changed and she questioned several Wandishan disciples who were watching: "Who is chewing on the gossip?"

"It's not me." Several disciples shook their heads and denied them, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Yang Qingyin didn't care anymore. "It's just a failed magic weapon. Just laugh if you want to."

Several people lowered their heads and tried to hold back their smiles. Mu Xingqiu became more and more puzzled and asked Xiao Qingtao: "What magic weapon did Yang Qingyin refined a few years ago?"

Xiao Qingtao hid behind Fangfang, her face turned slightly red, and she was so anxious that she could hardly breathe, "I, I can't say it."

Mu Xingqiu's inquiring eyes turned to Xin Youtao and Shen Hao. The two of them couldn't help laughing, but they all shook their heads and refused to give the answer.

The only answer was bald, and only he didn't laugh, but looked at his friends in confusion, "What's ridiculous? Didn't I just create something under a boy? I used to pinch one with mud?"

Fangfang blushed, and Mu Xingqiu almost threw the big sword in his hand and bald man out.

Yang Qingyin curled her lips, looking indifferent, glanced at Shen Jiyi not far away, and said loudly: "What's the matter? The book says that the thing 'concentrates the spirit' is the foundation of life. It's very important - there are graphics in the book. I think it's a bit like Ruyi, so I thought that it's not common, so I thought of one according to my appearance. Actually, what I want is Ruyi. Who knows that it will be that thing after it comes out?"

Everyone laughed louder, but the bald man still didn't laugh, but instead drooped, "Mine is gone, only my head is gone, and my whole body is gone."

"What then? That's also a magic weapon. Have you taken it away?" Mu Xingqiu asked with a smile.

"It was destroyed as soon as it was released. Before I could send it to Demon Demon, it was not a magic tool. Oh, I didn't even touch it." Everyone laughed too much. Yang Qingyin became angry from calmness and pointed at Fangfang, "You read the most books here. To be honest, have you never seen the graphics and texts of this thing in Taoist books? I was not curious at all when I saw it?"

Fangfang didn't expect the problem to fall on her head, and her face turned redder, but she just shook her head and refused to answer.

Yang Qingyin said proudly: "Look, Qin Lingshuang has seen it, but she is just embarrassed to admit it. In the end, she has to be like Zuo Liuying, both men and women are not distinguished, and she still cares about this small difference? The book blatantly records, do I have to secretly pretend that I haven't seen it? Xiao Qingtao, you can tell that you have seen it too when you look at your strange smile. You are all a group of hypocritical guys."

Xiao Qingtao was startled and hid completely behind Fangfang.

Shen Jiyi came over and his expression returned to his usual easy-goingness. He seemed to have never heard the conversation here. He smiled and said, "Do you set out to look at the mountain? If you are quick, you can complete the devil today, and your magic weapon has been refined."

"We are not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" Yang Qingyin said this, hoping to see the true appearance of the magic sword after cracking mud as soon as possible. So she took the lead in walking towards the top of the mountain, and after setting a distance from Shen Jiyi, she whispered: "He is more hypocritical than you. The more hypocritical the person is, the easier it is to reach the end of his practice."

"That doesn't have to be true to that level, right?" Xiao Qingtao dared to speak, her face turned pink all because she smiled too hard.

Yang Qingyin reached out and grabbed the bald man and placed it on his shoulder, "It's still the bald man who has a innocent heart. If he practices, he will definitely have a future than you."

The bald man smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I must have a future. Alas, everyone says that the Dharma is boundless, why can't I create a body for me? I..."

"Shut up." Yang Qingyin scolded, not letting him continue.

Everyone was in a good mood during Wandishan and his party. When they turned back to Hongshan, no one complained. They just wondered why there were so many Taoist priests who used the instantaneous platform to redirect so far today.

"There are at least one hundred people in line." Xin Youtao left the team and took a look.

"No need to ask, I will definitely give way to the masters again. They never have to queue up." Although Yang Qingyin did not complain, she still had a lot of opinions about the master's privileges.

"This time I'm not a master." Shen Jiyi at the end spoke.

"Who is that?"

Shen Jiyi smiled but said nothing.

Yang Qingyin hated this expression the most and whispered to the bald man on his shoulder: "Hypocritical." The bald man immediately repeated loudly: "Hypocritical."

Shen Jiyi smiled and said, "It's okay to tell you a little bit of the inside story. This battle of Taoist demons is quite large and is definitely the largest in nearly ten thousand years. The demon clan released a lot of fog, and the Taoist sect will not be fooled. We are prepared."

Shen Jiyi still didn't say it very clearly, but everyone already understood what he meant. The Nine Daotongs are frequently mobilizing their power to deal with the various tricks of the demon clan.

Mu Xingqiu was relieved a lot. In fact, he was just a little Taoist priest with a four-level inhalation level and was not qualified to worry about the battle between Taoist demons. But he happened to hear some news from Bai Yao Feiba and Fei Yao Hong Futian, and he was always driven away. He heard that the upper class of Taoist throne was actually on guard and he was finally able to throw away his worries.

The information he knew was just the tip of the iceberg. The master and the head masters had the overall situation. With them, the only task of the little Taoists was to refine perfect magic weapons and then concentrate on practicing.

Mu Xingqiu sometimes feels ridiculous about his nosy and worrying personality, but this is part of him, and he can't even lose it. This is the case in Yelin Town, and it is still the case when he is Pangshan.

In an instant, figures flashed on the stage of Hongshan, and the teleportation speed was extremely fast. Before we could see the appearance clearly, the people on it had disappeared, but the number of figures still caused a lot of discussion.

"So many high-ranking Taoist priests, at least 300 people, where are they going? Are you chaotic and Jingshan? The sirens aren't that powerful, right?"

"It must not be Luanjing Mountain, but somewhere else. I guess the Northern Demon is going to start a war. This time it is really an unprecedented war."

Most of the Taoist priests who line up have low realm or are not good at demon removal. Therefore, they can only guess after guessing several major Taoist priests, but there is no conclusion.

Shen Jiyi seemed to be the very few people in the team who knew the inside story, but he just smiled and refused to reveal more information.

After waiting for more than an hour, Pangshan's disciple finally arrived at Liwangshan before noon.

Among the nine great Daotongs, only Wangshan is located in the extremely cold area north of the demons, and is far away from the other Daotongs, guarding the most important magic weapon against the demon clan - the Demon-Suppressing Bell.

Wangshan is a large valley, but it is not cold at all. Looking around, it is full of early autumn scenes, with lush forests colorful, and most of the buildings are built on staggered cliffs, connected by a large number of stone stairs, wooden stairs and soft stairs. Just walking here can enhance your physical fitness.

The light of Wangshan is similar to that of Xihai Zhaoshan. Whether day or night, there is soft light everywhere, and there is no shadow even in the most hidden place.

It would be impossible to have no one to lead the way here. Pangshan disciple walked out of a huge stone chamber and followed a Taoist priest Wangshan on the cliff for a long time before entering the forest at the bottom of the valley.

The Demon Suppressing Bell is located in the middle of the forest, covered by trees, and cannot be seen even on the highest cliff.

The Taoist priests led the way to introduce the buildings passed by, especially the chanting pavilion where the ancestors lived. The only chanting pavilion in the Nine Daotong was born in Wangshan, which is the pride of the chanting pavilion. The chanting pavilion looks nothing special from a distance, but it is a very high position and there is no other building on the top, bottom, left and right.

"When the ancestor recites the scriptures, the pavilion will emit the light of calming the gods and calming the gods. At this time, the effect will double." The Taoist Wangshan was quite proud, "It's a pity that the ancestor has been in chaos in Jingshan these days, and you can't understand it. But you are still lucky. You just missed the busiest time in Wangshan. In a few days, you may not even be able to use the demon-suppressing species..."

Everyone was just listening, but Mu Xingqiu understood, "It turns out that the Northern Demons are really going to attack Wangshan. They want to break the demon-suppressing bell to release the demon clan in advance. The high Taoist priests just transferred from Hongshan is here!"

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