Chapter 602 The weight of gods and demons

Huang Longzi?

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little surprised.

Wan Zhuliu didn't catch Wan Zhuliu, so Huang Longzi came first?

Huang Longzi saw his vigilance, but didn't pay much attention to it. He just raised his black umbrella slightly and said, "Young Taoist Li are trying to pick the wonders, right?"

"good."

Li Yuan calmly changed the control combination: "What do you have to teach me, the Imperial Master?"

"In front of fellow Taoist Li, how can a poor Taoist dare to offer advice?"

Across the street, Huang Longzi waved his hands, but actually he was also looking at the Taoist sitting on the cliff. He felt that his popularity was calm and heavy, as if he was sitting on the cliff, surrounded by the wind and snow.

"Pindao does have some insights into the picking of wonders and the combination of divine patterns..."

Huang Longzi's voice was gentle and undistracted despite the wind and snow: "Unfortunately, it is not suitable for a genius like fellow Taoist Li. Fellow Taoist, please feel free to listen..."

Having said this, he coughed slightly and seemed to be considering his words.

This old guy...

Li Yuan frowned slightly, feeling a little weird.

I am waiting for Lao Longtou and the others. Does this old guy really want to say that?

"Before picking the wonders and condensing the spiritual realm, you must first know what the nature of the wonders of heaven and earth is, and what is the significance of the combination of divine patterns..."

Huang Longzi considered it for a moment and then spoke.

call out!

At this time, only a high-pitched sound exploded in the air, and in the next moment, Huang Longzi's figure had moved dozens of times in the wind and snow, avoiding the sharp sword light that shattered the wind and snow in the sky.

"Huang Longzi?"

First, a flying sword whizzed over, and then Mount Nie Xian landed on the cliff. The old Taoist had a sinister look on his face and raised his sword eyebrows:

"You actually dare to come to my Longhu Temple alone? How brave you are!"

boom!

Rumble!

Nie Xianshan took action with great momentum.

Li Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked up, only to see sword lights crisscrossing each other, like dragons and tigers entrenched, shaking for hundreds of miles. The wind and snow in the sky were stirred up by the sword lights. The wind stopped for a while, and only the sound of breaking through the air spread like muffled thunder.

After breaking the Tiangang with the Dragon-Tiger Pure Yang Sword, in terms of pure killing power, Nie Xianshan is even higher than today's Long Xixiang.

However, under such a fierce offensive, Huang Longzi did not show any panic. He held an umbrella with one hand and moved among the sword lights in the sky. Even if the sword lights intertwined into a net, he could only pass by.

"There is a shadow of magic..."

Li Yuan's eyes were very bright. When Nie Xianshan took action, he had already changed the control combination. With the five senses blessed by the bone ornaments, he could feel it very clearly.

Nie Laodao's flying sword was so powerful that he could only block it with the support of the Zhenhai Black Turtle Armor, but Huang Longzi was of a different kind.

His figure seemed to have melted into the wind and snow, and this was obviously more than just light kung fu.

"Wait a minute, do it!"

As he moved to avoid it, Huang Longzi even had the energy to speak: "I have no ill intentions in coming here, but I have a big matter to discuss with you..."

"snort!"

Nie Xianshan's long eyebrows were raised, and when they were about to raise their eyebrows, Long Xixiang and Long Yingchan, who were half a step behind, had already arrived. The former was about to raise his eyebrows when he stamped his feet, but the latter frowned and held him back:

"stop!"

Dao Master Long spoke in a deep voice and stopped Nie Xianshan.

"Senior brother?"

Nie Xianshan waved his hand, and the sword light that filled the sky turned into a long sword and fell into his palm.

"May I ask, Your Majesty, why do you want to come to Longhu Temple?"

Long Yingchan pinched his long eyebrows, his heart slightly condensed.

His eyesight is naturally very good, and he can tell from a distance that Huang Longzi's Qinggong is not inferior to his own, and is even a bit more mysterious than his own.

"Fellow Daoist Nie's flying sword is very powerful, but it's a pity that he doesn't know the flying sword method, otherwise I would have been buried in this snowstorm."

Turning the black umbrella gently to suppress the whistling airflow, Huang Longzi smiled slightly, just nodded to everyone again, and then said seriously:

"To be honest with you fellow Taoists, I have a few things to discuss with you here..."

As he spoke, he paused slightly and looked at the people on the edge of the cliff. Seeing that their faces were as dark as water but did not take the initiative to ask, he continued:

"Do you know that in a few decades or a hundred years, the Bafang Temple will be truly opened?"

While speaking, he kept looking at the people opposite him, and it was not surprising to see that their expressions did not change: "The Bafang Temple was opened, and the sky burned down the world. You must have heard about this from my incompetent junior sister, right?"

"What do you want to say?"

Nie Xianshan interrupted somewhat impatiently.

Huang Longzi was not annoyed at being interrupted, but said calmly: "Of course I will cooperate with you."

"cooperate?"

Long Yingchan held Nie Xianshan's arm and looked calm: "If I remember correctly, the Imperial Master who was conferred by Emperor Qian a few years ago is your Excellency, right?"

"good!"

Huang Longzi nodded.

"In that case, what do you mean by your cooperation with us?"

Long Yingchan sneered.

"Speaking of which, Pindao really never thought about cooperating with you."

Huang Longzi sighed: "Compared to the imperial court, the local sects are more loose after all. Whether it is doing things or collecting resources, they are far from being comparable to the imperial court."

"Ha~"

Nie Xianshan sneered: "That's a lot of nonsense."

"cough!"

Long Yingchan frowned and continued:

"Based on your tone, have you changed your mind?"

Unlike Nie Laodao, whose face was full of evil spirits, although he was wary, he did not object to dealing with these extraterrestrial visitors.

"good."

Huang Longzi nodded, and before he could ask why, his eyes had already fallen on Li Yuan.

"Um?"

Long Xixiang frowned.

"What a circle!"

Nie Xianshan tightened his grip on the sword, becoming very impatient.

"Compared to the court that relies on the Cloud Demon Clan, even if there is a strong man who has cultivated the Great Sun Spiritual Form, you all have no chance of winning, but..."

Huang Longzi didn't care about Nie Xianshan. In fact, except for looking at each other a few times with Long Yingchan, most of his attention was on Li Yuan:

"The weight of a god-demonic endowment is really too heavy."

"Um?"

Long Yingchan's white eyebrows trembled. He was keenly aware of the envy in Huang Longzi's tone, and even a hint of awe.

Coming for me?

Li Yuan raised his eyebrows, doubtful.

"You have been in one place for a long time, and you don't understand some things."

Huang Longzi thought for a moment, mainly choosing some words that could be understood by these natives:

"In the Tianshiyuan, the endowments of all spirits are divided into seven levels from bottom to top... The weight of the endowments of gods and demons is, in a sense, not inferior to a life star that supports tens of billions of creatures, and even

higher……"

"The stars of life..."

The three of them, Long Yingchan, looked at each other in confusion.

In the past three years, the three of them had spent a lot of time dealing with the spirit turtle and Chi Lian, and they had some understanding of Tian Shiyuan, but understanding did not mean understanding.

For example, the stars of life...
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