Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 119 Incense and Golden Lantern, Xianqin and Tianshang!
Incense and Golden Lamp: In the past, when the Dao was prosperous, the Taiyi God found an ancient bronze lamp on the Guxiang Mountain. The material was magical and could gather the power of the soul.

Since then, the ancient bronze lamp has passed through the mortal incense, gathered the vows of all living beings, collected the oil of tears from hundreds of families, gathered the fire of thousands of families, lit the light of thousands of families, nurtured for thousands of years, and cast a golden lamp.

Then, the gods fell, the divine way was shattered, and the incense and golden lamps were also left in the world of mortals, never to be seen again.

Note: Incense and golden lanterns are magic treasures of the divine way. They are extremely strong and positive, and they combine offense and defense. Cultivation as the realm.

With a thought, the incense burner and golden lamp condensed in the air, condensing like a candle, which cannot be extinguished by the wind.

Under Duanchou's imperial envoy, the fire light entered from between the eyebrows, standing in the courtyard of the gods, blooming soft golden light.

The radiance shines all over, dispelling the heavy darkness, immediately covering all the souls of the sea of ​​knowledge, protecting and shining.

The soul is bathed in the soft light, only to feel safe and peaceful, and the mind is clear.

There was a hint of joy on his face, Duanchou didn't expect the effect and power of this incense burner and golden lamp to be better than he expected, and the discounted price of [-] prestige points was not injustice.

His eyes fell on the black xylophone, and Duanchou seemed a little excited. In his previous life, he was very fond of guqin, and he had studied the way of the qin. He thought that he would not want to play the qin in this life.

Unexpectedly, his disciple practiced Guqin, and Duanchou also obtained the two supreme Taoist formulas, "Xuanyin Dao Jue" and "Purgatory Requiem".

Let him finally have the opportunity to play the piano and play music in this world ruled by immortals and demons.

Moqin Tianshang (Remnant): The piano is four feet and seven inches long, made of Yinsha wood, with ink dragon tendons as strings, and the strings sound four times. , Lihuo Orb, Xuanshui Orb, Dingfeng Orb, the four innate spirit beads.

This Qin was cast by Mo Wushang, the lord of the ancient qin. It is rumored that the former qin lord played the qin, and the sound was transmitted to the three realms.

In the ancient years, when the demon clan invaded the world, Qin Lord Mo Wushang fought against the monster clan saint ancestor Kong Xuan on Tianzhu Peak. In the end, Mo Wushang was defeated. Kong Xuan, the holy patriarch of the demon clan, was buried at the foot of Tianzhu Peak, and has not yet come out.

Note: This violin is seriously damaged, and now it has fallen to the top-grade spiritual weapon. It can be conceived by millions of ghosts and repaired. It can gradually restore to the magic weapon level. Collect all four congenital spirit beads to restore it to the Tongtian Lingbao.

Perhaps it was because of Wuzhu Canqin, or because of the system, it didn't take long for Duanchou to imprint the divine sense, and the sacrifice was successful.

Taking a closer look at the dilapidated treasures inside the Tianshang Qin, Duanchou couldn't help frowning slightly, no wonder he successfully exchanged the Qin for only more than 5 reputation points.

At first I thought I had picked up a huge bargain, but now I realized that the most stupid one was myself.

At present, the four innate spirit beads are all extravagant hopes, and the million ghosts alone make Duanchou dumbfounded.

Is this a fairy qin or a magic qin?

You can't go to massacre the city in order to repair this broken piano! !

Except for the awesome fairy tales in ancient times, Duanchou can't see any shining points worth [-] yuan on this weird Tianshangqin.

With so many prestige points, he could exchange for a dozen spirit-level guqins.

With a slight sigh, Duanchou raised his hand and put the Tianshangqin into the imaginary world, his eyes fell back and fixed on the yellow leather gourd, hesitating for a moment, he also put it into the imaginary world.

Then, Duanchou sacrificed the access control jade ring and opened the restriction on the entrance of the cave. Without any obstruction, the sound transmission jade talisman hovering in front of the gate of the cave suddenly turned into light and flew in.

Stretching out his hand and making a move, the jade talisman flew into his hand, spiritual power was slowly poured in, and Qi Zuuoguo's clear and bright voice suddenly sounded in the spacious cave.

"Brother Duan, I have already found out about the matter you asked me to help. The two brothers, the older one is named Wu Yue, and the younger one is named Wu Zhang. They both came from hunters in the southwestern border of Ming Dynasty. The referral order, and now I went to Bibo Island."

"The two brothers are currently living in Qingfeng Courtyard on Fangshi East Street. The specific address is recorded in the jade talisman. I have already told the brothers that they don't need to go there for inspections in the next few days. What you want to do is up to you. Glad, if something goes wrong, Qi will take care of it for you!"

After saying that, Duanchou put away the jade talisman and laughed dumbfoundedly.This Qi's eldest son is quite an interesting person, and he deserves to be friends with.

There is a secret hidden in Wu Zhang, and it is very likely that he is an old monster with thousands of years, or an old grandfather.

Of course, whether Wu Zhang is a blessing or a curse, whether it is the old monster or the grandfather, it has nothing to do with Duanchou. It really interests him and wants to find out.

It was the aura on his body that although obscure, made him extremely disgusted.

For some reason, Duanchou always has a feeling of deja vu.

He believed that after experiencing the changes during the day, Wu Zhang would definitely call out the thing hidden somewhere in his body at night.

He also took this opportunity to see what kind of existence that breath was.

After finding out the address of the brothers of the Wu family, Duanchou no longer hesitated, the sword light flashed, and the jade ring of the gate control broke through the air. Immediately, the entrance barrier was restored, and the stone gate suddenly fell back. Sad figure.

After taking a few steps, Duanchou had already appeared at the foot of Lingquan Mountain.

After roughly finding a direction, the spiritual power circulated all over the body, Duanchou was like a dragon swimming in the clouds, rolling and moving, the person had turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Fangshi East Street, the pitch-black market is dead silent, the pavilions and courtyards on both sides are silent, without any aura.

During the Ascension to Immortals Conference, Sergeants of the Ming Dynasty will enforce a curfew on Bibo Island. If anyone is found to dare to walk out of the courtyard at night, they will be arrested and imprisoned, and sent back to the court to wait for punishment, or they will be killed on the spot as an example.

Therefore, on the streets of the entire Fangshi, it was completely silent, without any sound of people.

But at this time, on this gravel road where no one dares to travel at night, there is a vague black shadow, which is passing by at an extremely fast speed, with an erratic figure, looming, standing in this dark night where no one dares to travel. , like a ghost.

Breeze courtyard.

In a wing room on the second floor, the doors and windows were covered, and the candles were not lit. A figure quietly got up from the bed, walked to the window in the dark, secretly opened a gap, looked around vigilantly for a long time, and then closed the doors and windows again. close.

In the end, it seemed that he was still a little worried. After confirming that the doors and windows were locked several times, the figure just sat back on the bed.

Carefully, he took out a stone pendant that was worn close to his neck from the lapel of his neck, and then took out a short knife with the length of a foot from the pillow mat. Without the slightest hesitation, he held the short knife as if he was familiar with it, and the sharp edge slashed across his palm. .

(End of this chapter)