"Fenghuo Fan?" Looking at the banana fan in the middle-aged Taoist's hand, Yuan Qing said with a slightly cold face: "I didn't expect that this thing is also in your Shushan's hands! Come here!"

As he said that, Yuan Qingwei turned the Pure Yang Bao Ruler in his hand, and purple air rolled. At the same time, a treasure bell appeared above his head. With a light sway, the thick bell rang out. The middle-aged Taoist figure shook, and the purple air flowed into the gap between the wind and fire qi, rolled up the banana fan and fell into Yuan Qingwei's hand.

"Give it back to me!" Yuan Qingwei saw this and smiled, "Give it back to you? Is the Fenghuo Fan yours?"

As he said that Yuanshi Dao was running, the principles of Taoism were integrated into the Fenghuo Fan. Yuan Qingwei directly used the origin of Yuanshi Realm to make the foundation. The countless magic prohibitions in the Fenghuo Fan could not resist at all. Even if Yuan Qingwei did not obtain the inheritance of the Pure Yang Palace and the corresponding formulas and mental methods, he could quickly control this top magic weapon originated from the Pure Yang Palace.

In the eyes of outsiders, such a change is like Yuan Qingwei regaining the magic weapon with the secret technique of Pure Yang Palace.

"Go down!" Yuan Qingwei looked at the treasure fan in his hand and slapped it in front of him. The storm of wind and flames rushed, directly forcing the middle-aged man to retreat continuously.

Suddenly, a illusory world appeared under the man's feet, and a strong suction force emerged from it.

"Not good!" The middle-aged Taoist knew something was wrong, and the three elders next to him also noticed something was wrong and took action to rescue him.

The old star-gazing Taoist bounced his fingers, and a little silver-blue treasure light flew out, and then quickly spread in the air. It was a star-light divine sand. It was made by the old Taoist who spent two cents of hard work. Although there was only one, it could be transformed into billions and had endless wonderful uses.

At this time, the sacrifice was made, and the surrounding area of ​​Yuan Qingwei instantly turned into a sea of ​​starlight. Billions of silver-blue starlight gathered into a torrent in the air, and the roaring sounds were endless, as if the heavens and rivers were pouring back into the world.

"Noisy!" Yuan Qing swayed his long sleeves, and the phantom of the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi flashed in his sleeves. The power of the three talents directly disrupted the starlight in the sky. Countless divine sands appeared and collided, as if thousands of jade beads hit, exploding countless silver-bright blue fires. In the blink of an eye, most of the star-light divine sand was destroyed.

At the same time, Yuan Qingwei's pure Yang Bao Ruler shook, and purple air fell like a waterfall, wrapping seven silver-white mists, seven golden flowers appeared, imprinted on them, turning into gold-plastered patterns, and suddenly closed, and the seven mists turned into an illusory cloud-fog sword.

Yuan Qingwei bent his fingers with his other hand, in the shape of an orchid, and pinched a golden pearl. This thing was another Shushan elder who practiced both life and life. It was made up of Western Gengxing Gold, the sharpest. Unexpectedly, he was grasped by Yuan Qingwei so easily at his fingertips.

"I'll give it back to you!" Feeling the sharpness of the fingertips, Yuan Qingwei wrapped it with the principles of Yuanshi Taoism. With a bent finger, the golden light directly pierced the elder's chest, interrupting the rhythm of his summoning.

Immediately, the other two elders exclaimed, and their minds fell for a moment, allowing Yuan Qingwei to seize the opportunity and suppress them into the first game dungeon world respectively.

"Elder Shushan, that's all!" After sealing the four elders of Shushan, a hint of excitement appeared in Yuan Qingwei's eyes. He cast a spell to throw the four dungeons to the boundaries between the spiritual world and the game world.

Before walking to Shushan Cave Heaven, the shadow of the treasure mirror appeared in his eyes, and then he followed the hole in the cave heaven and entered it.

As the most important base for Shushan Pavilion, Shushan Cave Heaven naturally has many strange flowers and plants, and there are also many places to cultivate spiritual materials.

But Yuan Qingwei didn't care about these things, nor did he want to lose the big picture and go directly to the core of the cave heaven because of small losses.

The core of Shushan Pavilion Cave Heaven is a hall. The smoke in the hall is curling, and wisps of vitality gather from all directions, forming a cloud of light in the center of the hall, which is as bright as water, and a treasure mirror rises and floats in it, swallowing and exhaling the air.

When Yuan Qingwei entered, it caused the reaction of the treasure mirror. Round after circle of clear light ripples like a substantial amount of twitching light sounded, and Yuan Qingwei reached out and grabbed it, and the apricot yellow flag started, and with a light shook, more than ten thousand golden lotus bloomed, the five elements and five elements vibrated, and the aura of Yuanshi Realm fell, directly suppressing the Haotian Mirror.

Yuan Qingwei stepped forward and was about to take it off when he suddenly saw a figure appearing in the cloud light not far away, and sneered: "You dare to come out? Are you not afraid that I will destroy your distraction?"

"If fellow Taoist really had the intention to destroy my distraction, it would be impossible to give me a chance to speak!" The figure turned from virtual to reality, and was the contemporary leader of Shushan Pavilion.

"What do you want to say?"

Yuan Qingwei said, taking off the Haotian Mirror and watching it attentively.

The surface of this Haotian Mirror is clear and flowing, and the texture is neither gold nor jade, nor stone nor wood, and it is extremely heavy to get it.

One side is hazy, but only a clear light covers it, which cannot be seen clearly, and the truth is unclear. The other side is an ancient seal carved with the shape of a cloud dragon and a strange bird. It seems to be raised, but it has no trace when touched. It is neither engraved nor painted, and it is hidden deep in it, which is quite mysterious.

Regarding Yuan Qingwei's actions, the head of Shushan Pavilion did not change at all, and said bluntly: "If fellow Taoist is interested, it would be okay to lend this Haotian Mirror to see. It is just that the reconstruction of Chunyang Palace is rebuilt. It should be clear that there are so many sufferings, and it is not a matter of a day or a night. Whether it is a fellow Taoist or my Shushan, it is difficult to succeed by taking action alone."

The phantom of the Sancai Guanyun Mirror appeared in Yuan Qingwei's eyes, and the Haotian Mirror appeared in his hand. He saw countless laws and principles in the cave heaven of Shushan Pavilion. While he slowly received it, he said casually: "So, do you want to cooperate with me?"

"That's true! My fellow Taoist has the orthodox heritage of Chunyang Palace, and my Shushan Pavilion has many unique skills and magic weapons. And my Shushan Pavilion has several disciples who specialize in Pure Yang. If my fellow Taoist is willing, we can also change the sect. In this way, the team of Chunyang Palace will be available."

"Then make it easier for you to put me in vain as the abandoned son of the spiritual world who has revived the tide?" Yuan Qing smiled and looked up at the head of Shushan. The head was distracted and then discovered that there was a pair of treasure mirror shadows in Yuan Qingwei's eyes.

"You..." The head of Shushan Pavilion just said a word, and Yuan Qingwei reached out and grabbed his heavenly spirit.

"Do you think I don't know you're delaying time? In fact, I'm also delaying time. After all, you are the head of Shushan, and no one knows if you have any backup plan."

The breath of Qingwei Palace lowered its suppression thoughts, and Yuanshi Dao flowed and continuously assimilated the Taoist principles and principles contained in the other party. Yuan Qingwei copied and learned the other party's practice skills little by little.

"By the way, don't think that your deity can come back. Even if he wins over the Blood God Son, he can only rush slowly from the world. If he wants to travel from the game world, he will not be able to come back within ten days or half a month! So, go!" After Yuan Qingwei said, his five fingers contracted and gently pinched, the distraction of the head of Shushan Pavilion was crushed into countless streams of light.

Yuan Qingwei reached out and threw the Haotian Mirror into the cloud light, reached out and drooped a ray of Shaoqing Divine Light, and used the power of the formation inside the hall to erase the traces of his appearance.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Qingwei went to the place where Shushan Pavilion collected secret martial arts. Although this place was hidden very secretly, through the Haotian Mirror just now, Yuan Qingwei had already seen the entire Shushan Cave Heaven clearly. After he was determined to investigate, he naturally could not hide it from him.

When he arrived at the Sutra Hall, Yuan Qingwei first concealed the formation with Shaoqingshen light, and then concealed the guardians with illusions, and directly read most of the collections in the Sutra Hall of Shushan Pavilion. Only a few sects with special bans were left, and it was impossible to conceal the secret sect classics that were taken from the time of the strange phenomenon.

Yuan Qing lowered his head and calculated the time, sighed in his heart: ‘Forget it! This time the harvest is already quite good. The first half of the "Shaoqing Secret Book of Zifu" was obtained from the distraction of the head of the sect. Even if I took it, I could not practice. There was no need to make the grand scene of Lingshan Mountain turn over. It would be better to go back...’
Chapter completed!