Chapter 315, Peach God vs Sword, Maoshan Tianlei
After six hours of ghost three levels, before the final winner was decided, Qin Kun and his group's ghost suddenly burned and was sucked away by a huge force.
The headache was about to break, and there was a feeling of discomfort that the soul was floating thousands of miles away, which made Qin Kun dizzy.
But soon, the strong mental power relieved the pain.
When he walked to Baihu Amusement Park, Qin Kun found that at the end of the horizon, the first ray of sunlight shone directly in.
"The third level of ghost is over?"
"Why did it end suddenly?"
"Who is the leader this year?"
"Damn, where are the disciples of the corpse-driving sect? I remember you!"
"What kind of sect is Blind Teeth Mountain? We have formed this beam!"
Many passers-by cursed. If it weren't for the senior Fu Zong who maintained order, the scene would have been out of control.
In the amusement park, the radio sounded: "The Nanzong Daohui is over. Please go back to Qingzhu Villa to rest. We will announce the results at 6 pm."
As soon as he got up, he slept from 6 a.m. to 5 p.m., Qin Kun stretched.
After washing up, Nie Yuxuan was drinking in the living room of the villa and was worried. Wang Gan sat gloomy on the sofa without saying a word.
The peach blossom eyes disappeared, and the Xu Facheng, who was from Maoshan, put on a Taoist robe and was reading a scripture.
The few people didn't talk to each other and ignored each other. The atmosphere was strange. This was Qin Kun's first impression.
Near 6 o'clock, when Qin Kun came to Qingzhu Villa, there was an old bald man sitting on the stage. The old man's head was Zhu Zong Chudao.
"Dear colleagues, the three ghost passes of the Southern Sect have officially ended, but the last three people have not been decided, which I have never expected."
As soon as this statement came out, there were many discussions.
Chu Dao, Jing Sansheng, Yu Yuexian and the other two never expected that this Taoist meeting would last for six hours from early morning to dawn.
Each entry talisman is divided into two yin and yang. The talisman enters the realm and the talisman awakens the soul. If it is destroyed in the mirage world, the talisman will automatically burn. This is also the way they count the results.
There are eleven yang talismans in Chu Dao's hand that were not burned, representing that there are eleven people living to the end in the Mirage Realm.
Behind the audience, there were louder and louder discussions.
"Senior Chu, how dare you ask who are the remaining people this time?"
"Yes, do they all have rewards?"
"Senior Chu, why are there guns in the Ghost Three Passes this time?"
"My master said that it was not the case when I participated in the Nanzong Taoist Association eleven years ago!"
Faced with various problems, Chu Daoyi smiled and said, "I will announce the list of uneliminated passers-by first. These people, after we discuss, will be rewarded. These people are respectively."
"Maoshan, Xu Facheng."
"Kuishan, Li Chong."
"Kuishan, Wanrenlang."
"Taichang Street, Han Yao."
"Yinyang Temple, Cui Honghu."
"Yulong Mountain, Zhao Feng."
"Dragon Bamboo Temple, Ying Fengyao."
"Lunchan Temple, Buddha Sea."
"Fengdu Temple, Mo Wuji."
"Blind Tooth Mountain, Kuala Chameng"
Chu Dao did not read Qin Kun's name, but there were ten people besides Qin Kun!
Qin Kun himself did not expect that so many were left in the end.
Chu Dao announced that he continued, "I discussed with my two junior brothers and uncle Ge. All ten people passed the Three Ghosts and gave them one magic weapon and one Taoist book."
One hundred people won ten, which was quite a large proportion, which surprised Chu Dao and was also a little surprised. Ten people stood on the stage, all of them were the best. They did not decide the final victory or defeat, and they were still dissatisfied with each other. However, when the disciples below saw the magic weapon they sent, their eyes were almost falling.
Ge Zhan sat there with a smile, admiring the contemporary juniors with outstanding cultivation.
Qin Kun stood behind Ge Zhan, rubbed his saliva for Old Man Ge, and said with a favor: "Mr. Ge, I am also the last passerby. Don't you think it's unfair to give me this reward this time?"
Ge Zhanren was not confused and glared at Qin Kun: "This time, many people in Kun have taken it out to save face. What else do you want!!"
"Who doesn't want magic weapons?" Qin Kun muttered.
The magic weapon is mysterious and mysterious, with no market value. Qin Kun can exchange it at Menggui Mall, but it can't be sold.
Each magic weapon corresponds to a set of Taoist techniques and a set of martial arts system. Xu Facheng's peach wood sword and copper coins are all magic weapons, and he knows the relevant Taoist techniques.
Wang Gan’s Tiantai Pen is a magic weapon, and he knows related Taoist techniques.
Chu Qianxun’s Yinlong flute is also a magic weapon, but Chu Qianxun only knows how to blow souls and hang armor, and Yinlong’s two kinds of Taoist techniques, one qi and fire, so this magic weapon is greatly reduced in her hands.
Qin Kun also has four magic weapons, including karma knife, life cone, four-syllable plate, and cloud-like shirt.
He has the Chaishan Knife technique and can exert the effect of magic weapons.
The Four Symbols Plate has a font scroll, which can also produce effects.
If you are chiseling a life cone, you won’t be able to use the Piaoyun shirt. One gives Qin Kun the feeling that he can kill Yang people in the Mirage Realm, and the other only has the effect of blowing. Two magic weapons fall into Qin Kun’s hands, which is considered a dark bead.
But there are not many magical instruments, who doesn’t like them for nothing?
Niu Meng's magic weapon, nail-headed pestle, is also exchanged for thousands of merits.
Ge Zhan gave Qin Kun a blank look and waved to one of the young men in the ten.
The young man dressed up as a minority costume. Although he had already been processed in Chinese when he went out, the characteristics of the costume were still very obvious.
"Kuel Cha Meng Jisheng, what is your Chinese name Zou?" Ge Zhan's turbid old eyes suddenly became bright and his mouth was extremely clear.
The boy had dark skin, shiny eyes and very white teeth.
"Ge Longtou, my name is Zou Jingfeng, one sound." The young man was respectful and his pronunciation was not very standard. After saying that, he stared at Qin Kun with bright black eyes, "You are Hei Panhuhu, four sounds?"
Qin Kun was stunned, what was it???
Qin Kun squinted his eyes and observed the boy's expression, feeling that this was not a good word.
Just as he was about to get angry, he saw the boy kneeling down, his forehead was pressed against the ground, his hands spread out, and his back was pressed against the ground, giving Qin Kun a big gift.
Qin Kun fainted before his eyes
"Brother, you don't have a good look when you are not old. Mr. Ge is in that direction, you, you kneel down the wrong person."
After the boy's ceremony, he stood up and wrinkled his nose: "Although the old patriarch has told you about your deeds, I don't like your taste."
After the boy said that, he actually left.
No one in the audience noticed this place, and they all thought that the person named Zou Jingfeng was kneeling on Mr. Ge.
But Qin Kun's heart was beating.
"Uncle Ge, what's going on?" Qin Kun was shocked.
Ge Zhan watched the boy go away, raised his eyelids and looked at Qin Kun: "Kuel Cha Meng Jisheng is a Miao person. I used to be with Yang Shen and Zuo Crazy, who had been to their tribe. When the old patriarch of their tribe saw Yang Shen, he bowed to him."
"Why?" Qin Kun was even more confused.
Ge Zhan said: "The people of Dongmiao and Yao people jointly worship Panhu as their ancestor. The old patriarch said that Yang Shen was like their Panhu God."
After hearing this, Qin Kun suddenly felt excited, "Am I like the Panhu God?"
After living so big, there are many bad nicknames. The one with the best name is considered the black dog in Xu Facheng's words. No matter how nice it sounds, it is a dog!
Now, it was the first time someone regarded him as a god, and Qin Kun couldn't help but be gloomy!
Ge Zhan nodded, saw Qin Kun's little tail slightly raised, and smiled and said, "But Kun, there is a saying that I have to explain to you clearly. Panhu is also called the six-colored divine dog, Hei Panhu, it is the cub of the divine dog, you should not be proud of it first."
After Ge Zhan said that, Qin Kun's proud smile instantly collapsed, and his fierce light glanced at the traces of Zou Jingfeng.
Damn, this is a different way to mess with me!!!
On the stage, when Chu Dao handed the last magic weapon and Taoist technique to Xu Facheng, Xu Facheng touched the peach wood sword and untied his peach wood sword.
"Senior Chu, the pair of Tao Shen Swords of True Lord Chongen have been separated for many years since the end of the Song Dynasty." Xu Facheng sighed a lot.
Chu Dao also sighed a little: "Yes, this sword was circulated in an ordinary small temple. It was found by the superiors accompanying Tiangou Wuyunzi and handed it over to us for safekeeping. Now it is given to you, and it can be regarded as the original owner."
Chongen Zhenjun, commonly known as Sa Shoujian, was a famous Taoist priest of the Song Dynasty. He was known as the four great masters together with Zhang Daoling, Ge Xuan and Xu Xun.
Sa Shoujian met three masters in Chang'an, Daoting Court, and obtained three methods, one was the curse of jujube, two was the fan speed technique, and three was the thunder technique. This thunder technique is the thunder technique lost in Maoshan back then.
Xu Facheng was full of emotion. He held the Peach God's double swords and suddenly raised them to the sky and sang loudly.
"The Tao is not easy to do with the body"
"Thinking about precepts and doing things is heartbroken"
"The thousand-year-old iron tree blooms easily"
"It is difficult to be born once you enter Fengdu!!!"
For a moment, over Baihu Lake in the northern suburbs, strong winds were blowing and dark clouds were covered with dark clouds.
The wind and sand are everywhere, and the blowing makes people unable to open their eyes.
Boom
The sky is vast, dark clouds and purple lightning, and huge lightning, interspersing into hideous and terrifying strange phenomena.
Between the world, it was like Xu Facheng alone, looking at the world quietly, with a look of contempt and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!