Talisman Emperor

This altar is very unusual.

Since endless years, it has not been known how many powerful people of the Tai Ching Dao Palace have studied the book and taught it, leaving naturally an indelible boulevard.

Over time, the altar seemed psychic.

By the ear, the sound of the avenue is faint, like the sky from the sky, but also like the sigh of the sage in the endless years, causing Chen Xixin to trance, unconsciously sitting in the center of the dojo.

At this moment, he, like a first-time fairy, knew the childhood, the nightmare, the trance, the love, the rise, the end, but naturally fits with the whole avenue of the dojo, with the whole heaven and earth.

He was surrounded by an intertwined rhyme, luminous and holy, and his temper moved freely, just like the clouds of the sky, naturally.

Only for a moment, the altar was littered with fetters, the earth flooded with golden lotus, smallpox, flooded Chen Ti, he kneeled in it, the golden lotus sprayed a golden xia, surrounded him.

Buzz!

A strange fluctuation spreads around like a ripple, and the still Yin Yang Yang Yang Yang River starts to roar, and the four elephant altars are sprayed with a razor-sharp flame, as if the sacrificial fire had been lit.

Until later, eight palaces presenting gossip also reflected a divine rainbow, like a bridge through the sky, arched with each other, crossed the Four Elephants altar, crossed the Yin Yang River 2, and crossed the perimeter of the dojo.

If you look down from the sky, you will see that the entire altar is filled with Yin and Yang Qi, the power of the Four Elephants and the spirit of the Eight Words, releasing hundreds of millions of gods, brilliant and vast, fantastic and lost.

Boo!

All of a sudden, a little beast burst out of the void, as if it were empty, without causing a hint of fluctuation.

It's only a foot tall, looks like a tiny brown bear, and the fur is a brilliant color in cash, soft and smooth, with a faint attitude and a confused look.

“Well, it turns out the teacher's honor is not lecturing, this kid is secretly enlightening.” The golden-haired bear shook her head, a disappointment on her face and a low mood.

With a pair of claws on his back and back, he measured Chen Xi, suddenly remembered something, and slapped his head, “How could I forget? It's been so long since my teacher and brother and sister came back...”

Saying, it sat in the middle of the air with its ass, and it burst into tears, like a child who didn't understand anything, suddenly couldn't find a home, and it was very sad to cry.

Oddly enough, even if it was crying, the golden bear didn't make any noise, let alone shock the tides.

Half a buzz later.

The golden-haired bear suddenly stopped crying, wiped his eyes, and stood up on the small plate of the chubby pier, walking back and forth, mumbling with a blur: “No, no, no, I remember the teacher as if he had told me, if anyone came, just... Alas, I forgot, no wonder the teacher always said I had no heart and no lungs. ”

It shook its head and stopped thinking, just staring at Chen Xi with clear eyes and curiosity in its eyes.

Boo!

Soon after, the golden-haired bear seemed to notice something and disappeared.

At this time, Chen Xi also woke up and never noticed that there was a strange little beast who had been watching him at close range for a long time.

At this moment, his heart is clear and clear. The awareness gained from these days is concentrated, consolidated and further elevated, and his body is more spiritual, not only strong and immortal, but also merges with the way, like a true tire, pure and clear, each inch of the muscle disperses a hint of rhythm.

In a sense, this is more important than progress, because it is an infinite mystery of accumulating potential, expanding one's own little know-how, sooner or later opening up the body's shrine, flying through the sky, and achieving the glory of flesh as a sacred body.

From now on, the refinery practice of Chen Xi, the second division, will be smoother, because the flesh is dust-free, pure as a tire, and blends with the way.

Chen Xiao opened his eyes and Xu Xu exhaled. “I didn't expect that a simple dojo could easily get people into the realm of enlightenment. If you listen to the prophets of the Taiqing Dojo Palace and teach yourself, you don't know how divine things will happen. ”

He stood up and swept his eyes around him. He was surprised to find that the Yin Yang River, the Four Elephants Altar and the Eight Gossip Palace had completely moved their orientation. It seemed to be the same as before, but the momentum had changed dramatically.

Especially surprising is that on the ground of the dojo in front of him, a door burst out, black as a bottomless hole, with a bluestone step leading straight into it!

“Is this where the real Tai Ching treasure trove is?” Chen Xieyebrow picked it out, and when he arrived earlier, he could not find the portal.

Does the presence of this portal have anything to do with self-enlightenment?

Chen Xi pondered for a moment, and immediately walked towards the underground portal. This place was too divine, unpredictable, painful to think about. It would be better to walk in person.

This bluestone step is deep and bends down.

Foot down a kung fu, the field of view in front of him was brilliant, an ancient path in the eye.

That view was indeed too ancient and was built of golden thatch and rough stones, only above the main door of the hut, hung with a wooden sign and written with the words "Tai Qingdao Palace”.

It seems to have gone through countless years of erosion, and the sign is already decaying, even the writing on it is blurred and crippled, almost unrecognizable.

Chen Xiaostunned, is this too Qing treasure trove!?

He turned to look elsewhere and found that there was only this lonely view of the hut in this vast space, and there was nothing else.

“Hmm?”

In other words, Chen Xiao was surprised that when he took the last step and arrived in front of the hut view, he felt an unspeakable momentum, magnificent and sacred, but also an avenue of majesty, very muddled and solemn, making his soul a little haunted.

This feeling made his heart palpitate. You know, his second god, the Numen, had long returned to a state of prosperity, and those who were strong in the land of the fairies could not give in.

But nowadays, it's too unusual to be haunted by the mood surrounding this hut.

Chen Xiaodi took a deep breath and practiced it. This made his soul feel much more at peace. Looking at it, the hut lane looked at the closed door with a lock, making it impossible to see all of it.

This lock, shaped like a long spoon, rusted and barbed, doesn't know how many years it's been hanging here, and the rust on the surface is about to peel off.

Bad huts, decaying signs, long locks with rust stains... none of this resembles where the builders live, that is, in secular red dust, such houses are afraid of being abandoned long ago.

If this hut is cast from heavenly and earth wonders and adorned with rare treasures, it is normal to be able to release these breaths, but this can be built from ordinary objects, but it can emit such a grand and sacred atmosphere, the more so, the more unusual it makes this place look.

Chen Xizhuan also knows that some powerful people live in places where ordinary flowers and grasses are common, infected by the smell of powerful people, and over the years, they also dye a spiritual and moral rhyme.

This is like converting a recalcitrant stone into a gold jade and a mortal into a spiritual foetus. Such means are more powerful than "dotted stone into gold”. Almost only those who are above the heavenly fairy can do this.

Especially for Chen Xi's heart, the size of the long lock hole on the door coincides with the key in his hand!

It all seems to herald that the humble view of the hut in front of us is where the treasure trove of Tai Ching Dao Palace lies!

Chen Xiao no longer hesitated to take out the key of Too Qing, he had to go forward and open the door.

Boo!

However, at this moment, a dark shadow flashed, and when he couldn't even react, he snatched away the key in his hand!

Chen Xiao was stiff and creepy.

To date, he has had enough fighting power to kill Ancestor Di, but today, he has been snatched from his treasure in an instant, and he doesn't even have a chance to react!

How horrible should the man who did it be? If it's a sneak attack, can you avoid it again?

For a moment, Chen Xi was stunned by a cold sweat, nervous tension, the bow strings were full, and he looked to that side.

But when he sees the shooter, he can't help it, little brown bear!?

Far away, one foot tall, golden, skinny, fat guy, unusual, common brown bear?

At this time, it was holding that key of purity in its meat-whining claws, sitting in the void, bewildered and cute, without any danger whatsoever.

“Oh, I remember. When the master left, he took this key away. Otherwise, I would have left here to find my brothers and sisters...”

The golden-haired bear ignored Chen Xi at all. He touched his head and laughed. Then his neck snapped. In the middle of his supple fur, he revealed a golden little lock!

He picked up the key to the lock hole of the little lock.

Chen Xiaozhuang, this gold lock is only the size of a pigeon egg, but the key of Taiqing can be a foot long enough, how can it be the key to unlock the gold lock?

“Don't!” Chen Xiao drank immediately. He was really worried that the key of the Qing Dynasty had been stabbed by the little beast. In that case, how could he open the door to this hut view?

“Why?” The golden-haired bear stopped and asked with a thick face.

“It's not the key that opens the gold lock on your neck, it's the key that opens there.” Chen Xi patiently explained that he had seen that the golden-haired bear seemed to have no ill intentions towards himself, which had reassured his mind quite a bit.

The golden-haired bear glanced at the hut on one side of the street and didn't know what he remembered. He excited himself and stood up screaming, “Master Sir said, never open it, it is the source of sin! ”