Thousandth thousand years of waiting
Go back to the eighth cave house.
Zhuo Bufan thought secretly, less than a month left before the end of his training, and he encountered Mura Tsuna's suspicion, no matter what the situation, the matter of seizing the spiritual vein became extremely urgent.
"How could he know that I was fighting with Bian Suchuan, Zuo Mu and others?"
Although Brother Sangguo had only one sect, he couldn't monitor the situation in every part of the country 24 hours a day.
suddenly.
An aura flashed in Zhuo Bufan's mind.
"The kendo master Wu Zhiming brought... must have been reported to the kendo martial arts hall, and then spread to the Yin-Yang Shenzong one after another." Zhuo Bufan woke up and couldn't help squeezing his palm. "It seems that I was too Careless."
However, Mura Tsuna was just for his own use, and would not take other things too seriously except for cultivation, so... after asking, Zhuo Bufan and Shen Tong were released.
If the village guide insists on using the Brahma Green Realm, I am afraid that today's battle will be inevitable.
"Second Young Master, what about that?"
Shen Tong suddenly looked at Zhuo Bufan and asked.
She also heard the name Er Shao from Zhen Yuanzi.
"It's just right that he stayed there, so he can start arranging the formation of the sky." Zhuo Bufan showed a smile on his face.
Take this opportunity to arrange Zhenyuanzi to stay near the volcano and find a way to put the magic talisman around the volcano.
"Continue to wait. If there is no chance, we can only kill."
Zhuo Bufan secretly said in his heart.
...
Himeji Castle was cultivated on a hillside with a low altitude, at the highest point of the hillside. In a retro courtyard, a young man dressed in an onmyoji costume and a white yin and yang crown stood outside the courtyard.
This young man has a jealously beautiful face, even more beautiful than a woman.
A pair of bright eyes have a faint blue gleam.
"The time for deduction should almost come, and the most crucial day is finally coming!"
The young man murmured to himself, and immediately pinched a seal in his hand. There were countless cherry blossoms out of thin air in the entire Himeji Castle, slowly drifting, like a rain of cherry blossoms, scattered on the roof and the blue stone path.
Immediately, a stream of light swept into the sky from all directions of Himeji Castle and fell in front of the young man.
There are a total of twelve people, two of them are in the mid-stage of condensing pill strength, and the remaining ten are the pinnacle warriors of the Star Wheel Realm Dzogchen, some with bare hands, and some with sword blades around their waists.
"Master Qingming!"
The twelve people knelt on one knee, with extremely respectful expressions on their faces, with their heads buried, not daring to look directly at the young man in front of them.
"You twelve are all top powerhouses of my Yin-Yang Shenzong, this time follow me to the snow-capped mountains."
Qingming said lightly.
"Yes, my lord."
Twelve people said in unison.
Qingming raised his head and looked at the blue sky, his eyes faintly revealed with excitement, "For this moment, I have waited for a thousand years. If it succeeds, this will be the world of my Yin-Yang Shenzong to Blue Star."
Thirteen streamers flew into the air, and quickly swept toward the north.
Bian Teng Inoue and other disciples of the Yin-Yang Shenzong all walked out of the courtyard, training room, and residence, and bowed to the ground on one knee.
"Master Qingming, the top twelve...Where are they going?" Bentou Inoue slandered.
He came to the Yin-Yang Shenzong and had never seen Master Qingming leave the Yin-Yang Shenzong with twelve powerful men. He must have very important things to do.
The upside down white fan-like snow-capped mountains, white snow, and emerald-like forests are beautiful scenery like postcards.
Qingming came to the top of the snow-capped mountain with the twelve masters of Yin-Yang Shenzong.
The folding fan flew out in Qingming's hand, holding the complex seal in his hand, and suddenly aura fluctuated in the air, and a transparent barrier appeared in the air with traces of water ripples on it.
"You twelve are responsible for guarding this place. No one is allowed to leave without my order."
Qingming frowned, her face solemn.
"Follow the instructions of Master Qingming."
The twelve people in the volley nodded in unison, and immediately split into twelve streamers, occupying the entire top of the mountain.
Everyone knows in their hearts that the sss plan has already begun.
Qingming passed through the water-like barrier and entered it.
The figure flickered, and the barrier disappeared again.
After a while, Qingming came to a magnificent black palace. The floor of the palace seemed to be made of an unknown metal, giving off an icy atmosphere. On both sides of the palace, there were hundreds of cherry blossom lanterns, faintly illuminating the stone walls. On all kinds of weird reliefs of gods.
At the end of the palace, two huge black iron pillars stood tall.
These two huge black iron pillars were carved with various dense, mysterious and incomprehensible runes, and occasionally the runes on the iron pillars flashed with a weird red light.
Moreover, the two black iron pillars are entwined with black iron chains, and they continue to extend to a dark ‘hole’ behind them. From the black hole’s mouth, there is an aura of horror that makes one's heart palpitating.
"My lord, Qingming is here."
Standing in front of the black hole, Qingming lowered his head slightly, showing a respectful look.
"come in."
In the dark and deep hole, a powerful male voice sounded.
Qingming strode along the entrance of the cave, and after walking for hundreds of meters, finally, a palace that was several times more majestic than the palace outside appeared in front of you.
There is an everlasting lamp burning on the stone wall, illuminating the entire palace in detail.
Those two huge black iron locks also appeared in this magnificent palace, locking a huge fox.
A fox with a body comparable to a hill is lying on the ground, with snow-like hair, and the two long, narrow, inverted triangular red eyes on his head exude a bloodthirsty and heart-palpitating breath of terror.
And behind this huge monster fox, there are nine white tails 100 meters long.
Nine-tailed demon fox!
In front of the nine-tailed demon fox, there was a man and a woman standing, with the soles of their feet floating off the ground. Even if they were very close, they still couldn't see their faces. It seemed that the two of them were like black holes, absorbing all the surrounding light.
"grown ups!"
Qingming settled down, bending down respectfully.
"The time has come, now you can start! Qingming, your spell cultivation base has reached the condensed pill Great Perfection, and you are only one step away from the golden pill stage. Perhaps you can take this opportunity to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop."
The woman standing in front didn't turn her head, just said lightly.
"Izanami-sama, it is not easy to condense the golden core." Qingming frowned slightly.
"Qingming, you don’t need to be humble. You are the most talented monk in the kingdom of Sang in the last few hundred years. If you enter the Golden Alchemy Stage, then the strength of my Yin-Yang Divine Sect will inevitably be upgraded to another level. At that time, the entire Yu Lanxing belonged to my Yin-Yang Shenzong."
Another man spoke.
"Master Izan..."
Qingming nodded.
"With the help of the four spiritual veins, the nine-tailed demon fox can regain its strength and break free of the seal... the nine-tailed demon fox is born with the talent to deal with formations, and with its help, it will definitely break the seal!"
"For this moment, we have already waited for a thousand years." Yixie's body trembled with his hands holding his hands, it is hard to say the excitement in his heart.