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Text Chapter 7 Burning Taihuang Temple

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    The so-called "Hongshan Sanren" is a fictional character jointly created by four brothers. In the past two years: Anlong built a large-scale, primitive-looking cave on a small island in the East China Sea.  There are many traps and dangers inside.  Mu Zige appeared many times as the "Hongshan Sanren". He used his sword to kill dozens of Taoist and Demonic monks with evil intentions. He established his power and intimidated Xiao Xiao, temporarily suppressing the imminent moves of all parties.  After Chongqiuhuang was promoted to the Demonic Blood Realm, he accidentally awakened the bloodline of Jiufeng (note), so he simply transformed into the spiritual pet of "Hongshan Sanren" to contrast his advanced cultivation and heaven-reaching methods.  And Jiang An transformed into Nie Yuyou, a young apprentice under the "Hongshan Sanren" sect. He used the weapon refining techniques inherited from Ni Tianxing to continuously refine some high-quality magic weapons of low grade but superior efficiency.  He quickly developed the brand name "Hongshan Sanren" and won unanimous praise from both Taoist and Demonic monks.  In addition, he also followed the advice of his senior brother and spent all day wandering around the market, listening more and observing more, and came out like a small businessman with a serious smile. He was no longer as silent and talkative as before.  Yu Se's youth is mature.  As time flies, the previous layout and preparations begin to slowly ferment. The existence and rise of "Hongshan Sanren" is an undoubted fact. As his most trusted apprentice, Nie Yuyou's future  It was also bright Dawn broke in the east and the sun rose. The young man smeared a few more handfuls of floating ash on his dark face, then pulled off his bun and messed up his long hair, deliberately making it look unkempt.  Then he took off his blue cotton robe, put on a shiny and patched coarse cloth trousers, and knocked on the back door of Taihuang Temple.  "Who is it?" The door opened with a creak.  The person who opened the door was a tall and strong Taoist priest, with a broad forehead and a broad mouth, and a face full of flesh. He was born so vicious!  "Taoist Qiu. It's me, Hei Dan." The young man lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to raise his head.  "Damn it! You little bastard, you came here to work after the sun came out. Don't you want this month's payment?" The Taoist priest named Qiu raised his eyebrows and hit the young man on the head with the big broom in his hand.  , "Look at you, you look like a sloppy bird. Looking at Master Tao makes you upset!" "Oh." The young man lowered his head, slowly picked up the broom on the ground, turned around and left.  "A sharp move!" The Taoist priest surnamed Qiu had a sullen face, and casually smashed out another talisman of the Jiao Lei Curse. With a "crash", a white lightning as thick as a thumb struck the boy's side.  He was so frightened that he almost dropped the big broom in his hand.  "Hahaha, look at you, you are such a coward, clean up the back of the Taoist masters! This is a blessing, if you do well, maybe you will be reborn in a good child in the next life!" The Taoist surnamed Qiu burst out laughing after saying this.  Not forgetting to slam the back door of Taihuang Temple with a mahogany and copper lock.  "Reincarnation?" The young man held the broom tightly in his hand and looked at the closed door of Taihuang Temple.  A smile of unknown meaning escaped from the corner of his mouth.  Then he picked up the bamboo broom in his hand without saying a word and walked towards the back hill like flying.  ??One Zhang, two Zhang, three ZhangTwenty Zhang, twenty-one Zhang!  The young man took the big broom backwards and, using the wooden handle as a pen, drew a twenty-one-foot-long horizontal line in the wide forest glade.  The open space is uneven and has weeds.  There are gravel, potholes and no rules at all.  However, the boy's side is about half an inch deep. If he were flying with his sword, looking down from the sky, it would be as straight as a spear.  It¡¯s almost impossible to find any skew flaws!  Not only that, if you look closely, you will see that the mountains and plains are covered with powerful horizontal and vertical strokes of the Cang Qiu, with ancient and clumsy shapes.  Complex and delicate, it is like a splash-ink landscape painting with far-reaching artistic conception, full of indescribable strange charm!  Those are criss-crossing runes!  Is he practicing his calligraphy?  Unlike, he straightened it up and folded it, raised the pen to the hook, walked sideways for more than 130 consecutive steps, and drew a beautiful and gorgeous long arc Before long, his face was covered with glistening sweat.  , the broom was clamped upside down under his right flank, and every drag used all his strength. No, this was definitely not a practice, but a desperate effort!  What are you fighting for?  Working hard to refine weapons, refining mountains into weapons!  Two years ago, he had a brief meeting with the nearly extinct formation master Wu Tiangang. Although there was no in-depth communication, he was impressed by Wu Tiangang and the Nether Ancestor Shen Tushan's extraordinary achievements in refining mountains as tools and drawing the ground as prisons.  He deeply realized that when a person's weapon-making level has reached its peak and there is no way forward?The next step up is imagination!  People often use the word "unbridled" to describe imagination, because it represents endless possibilities, from the blue to the underworld, only you can't imagine it, there is nothing that cannot be practiced!  It is under the inspiration of this kind of thinking that one after another novel and unique masterpieces of "Hongshan Sanren" will be born, such as the Tianyin bipolar ring that can exorcise evil spirits and break illusions, and the "Hongshan Sanren" that can automatically lock the target.  Flying snow and arrows piercing the clouds.  But all the works mentioned above are not as good as the magical weapon he is refining at the moment!  It covers an area of ??nearly 30 miles, combines 117 talismans with different functions, and took a year. No matter from any aspect, this is his greatest masterpiece so far!  "Compared with the Ten Thousand Talisman Formation that Wu Tiangang practiced in the heart of Piaomiao Peak, the current one is much simpler and more efficient.  That¡¯s because: First, he had a clear purpose from the beginning and did not take any detours (Wu Tiangang has been imprisoned for six hundred years, when did he come up with the crazy idea of ??refining mountains as weapons? There must have been quite a few twists and turns.).  Second, he is completely free and can choose some relatively large-scale runes without any scruples (Wu Tiangang is trapped in the rune array drawn by the Nether Ancestor as a prison, and cannot be free to draw runes like Jiang An.).  Third, he chose the big sun hanging high in the sky as the object for the runes to absorb energy, which was simple and crude (in the dark heart of the mountain, there was neither the essence of the sun and the moon nor the spiritual stones and spiritual objects, so Wu Tiangang could only  Catch people alive and bring them in for blood sacrifice). ? One stroke after another, the bank has been sweating like rain. It has been a whole year, exposed to the sun, rain, wind, snow and cold dew.  Many runes have been repaired dozens or hundreds of times.  There is no doubt that this is a difficult and tedious job that requires unimaginable patience and perseverance.  But day after day, the young man gritted his teeth and never slacked off for a moment!  Mao hour, Chen hour, Si hour.  Nearly three hours passed.  The scorching sun is in the sky, and noon is approaching in an instant.  At the same moment, Geng Yuanlong in Taihuang Temple was throwing cups and getting angry!  "Uncle! Even those two young bastards Yan Guangping and Wu Yiming have been included in the sect's gate. Why do you want me to hang out in this useless place?" "Master Geng's nephew"  Don't be impatient, the sect master has his own reasons for the arrangement." An old Taoist wearing a soap-colored robe comforted him.  "What's the point? Two years have passed in the blink of an eye. If those devil bastards from Tianhong Mountain had the guts, they would have been here long ago. How could they wait until now?" Geng Yuanlong was furious and his face was red.  "One year! Wait one more year!" The old Taoist God smiled on the ground and consoled him calmly, "The sect master said that if everything is calm for three years, I will let the poor Taoist take you back to the sect, okay?" "Alright?"  It will take a year!" Geng Yuanlong groaned feebly.  "The sect master has said it. The few remnants of the Nine Nether who slipped through the net have amazing potential and are extremely dangerous. They must be eliminated as soon as possible!" The old Taoist's face changed and he said solemnly.  "Then will they come?" "Yes! They will definitely!" The old Taoist's face became more and more solemn, "If not, why would uncle come in person and wait with you for two years?" "Well, let's just sit back and wait.  These little devils are here to die!" A look of ferocity flashed across Geng Yuanlong's face. ???????????????????? Boom!  There was a loud sound that shook the sky and the earth.  A sudden change occurred!  Just now, the young man moved his broom like flying, tried his best, and finally completed all the runes at the last moment before noon!  The sun was like fire, and the endless power of the sun was crazily poured into the energy array. Runes all over the mountains and plains were instantly activated, and thick red pillars of flame spewed out from the ground.  The whole earth is shaking.  The cracks gradually spread, and more flame pillars rushed to tear open the ground and rise into the sky!  The boulders on the mountain were rolling and falling, looking like the end of the world.  It makes people unconsciously feel helpless against the power of heaven and earth.  The flame pillars are like dragons, and they merge into a cauldron.  The place where hundreds of flame dragons gather together happens to be the location of Taihuang Temple!  "Help!" "Run away, it's over here!" "There are fires from all directions, where to run?" "I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" The roaring, wailing, and crying sounds did not last long, except for hiding  Geng Yuanlong and his uncle in the secret room, and the remaining people in the Taoist temple were quickly engulfed by the sea of ??fire.  "What a big noise!  What's going on outside?  "The two people in the secret room naturally felt something strange. "No, it seems to be on fire outside!  Geng Yuanlong glanced at the monitoring water curtain in the secret room. "Let's go out and put out the fire!"  "The old Taoist waved his whisk and was about to go out. "Wait a minute, Uncle Master, look more carefully. This fire is absolutely extraordinary!  " Geng Yuanlong pointed at the blazing white flame pillar on the water curtain and trembled. "The sun is really fire!  The old Taoist's expression changed and he said, "It's an enemy attack!"  " "It's them, it must be them!  Geng Yuanlong shouted loudly, his hair and beard spread out, "These little beasts really came to me for revenge!"  " "What are you panicking about?  "The old Taoist's face was as dark as water, and he grabbed the crazy Geng Yuanlong, "Have you ever thought about the protection of Qingyun Tower? You and I are not in danger of our lives for the time being!  " " But that's the real fire in the sun!  Geng Yuanlong sat down on the ground slumped, "Uncle Master, don't you feel that the ground and walls are getting hotter and hotter?"  " "This" The old Taoist stared and couldn't say a word anymore! Jiufeng: The appearance of the image of a nine-headed bird, with a human head and a phoenix body, a divine bird. It is said that it is the grandson of Huangdi Xuanyuan and the son of the ancient emperor Zhuanxu  The nine concubines were transformed after their death. The "Shan Hai Jing Da Huang Bei Jing" says: "In the Da Huang, there is a mountain named Arctic Cabinet.  The sea water flows to the north.  There are nine gods with human faces and bird bodies, and the sentence is called nine phoenixes. (To be continued. (qidian.).) ps: I may have to go to the United States for a business trip recently, and it should be off for 3-4 days. Don¡¯t panic, I will  I don¡¯t have any thoughts of tj or bad ending, I just want to write better and better, gradually improve my writing skills, and continue telling this story in my heart.
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