Crunch.

The heavy door was slowly opened from the inside out.

Taoist Chen Ye, who was pale, seemed to have returned to five hundred years ago. When he first stood outside the Taoist gate, the tension and expectation he had were exactly the same as his current mood.

"The door of the Taoist palace... is actually open!" Shentu Liancheng's big face was gloomy and he stared at the open door.

"The Taoist palace that has not been opened for five hundred years has opened today. Is it to welcome us?" Wu Xiangzi muttered to himself in surprise.

"Compared with Wanzai Dao Mansion, we are probably not qualified to be welcomed." Xuanyuan Haotian looked at Shenye thoughtfully.

"Since it's better to open the door, just treat us as a guest, and there is no need to force it to break through." Yu Qianjiao stared at the open door. Although she said it lightly, her expression seemed to be facing a great enemy.

"The Taoist gate is open, and the guests come. I have long admired the name of the Taoist palace. It is a great honor to be able to see it today." The Buddhist son said calmly, and he smiled and could not see fear or disdain.

"Five hundred years later, the Taoist mansion has opened again. The Guicai Xin Dao Mansion is safe and sound. I want to see what is in this Taoist mansion!" Dan Saint Mo Huatuo shouted in a deep voice and walked into the Taoist mansion with the first big strode.

As soon as the Dan Saint moved, other god-transforming masters followed one after another. No matter whether the Taoist mansion was opened or not, they would also explore the Taoist mansion and look for the traces of the innate spiritual treasures when the seven days arrived.

As soon as they entered the Taoist palace, all the powerful men from the Xizhou region were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them, while Chen Ye, who followed him, was full of doubts.

I saw the huge Taoist palace full of green grass, towering ancient trees, red bricks and green tiles, flying eaves everywhere, and it was peaceful to see it.

A crane carries a book and comes from the blue sky.

An old turtle carrying a pen and swimming in the pond.

The person who leads the way is not the person, but an ancient book with the word "Sui" written on it. I don't know whether it is to follow, casually, or follow the circumstances.

The Taoist heritage is full of ancient fragrances and colors. With the ancient books of welcome guests, all the gods from Xizhou came to the pond. I saw Taozi in blue shirt stroking his palm and smiling.

"The Taoist mansion is simple and cannot compare to the gloriousness of your cave. Only the Taoist mansion is still profound. You come uninvited. I guess it is to see how much foundation there is left in the Taoist mansion, so please."

While speaking, Daozi stood up and made a gesture of asking for help, and took the lead.

"Daozijun is unhappy! He is actually back!"

"The aura of the God Transformation, he broke through the God Transformation so quickly!"

"If Daozi turns into a god, the Taoist palace will naturally not be defeated. The rumors outside are indeed unbelievable."

"It seems that the Taoist Mansion does not welcome us very much. Since that's the case, let's see the foundation of the Taoist Mansion!"

"We are here to be a guest, and we have not forced ourselves into it. No matter how strong the Taoist mansion is, can we suppress our Western Continent to be transformed into a god?"

"The Taoist government will not attack this evil."

"Let's go, I want to see how much foundation there is left in the Taoist temple!"

A group of Xizhou Gods followed Daozi and decided to see the true appearance of the Taoist Mansion.

It is impossible to say that there is no accident for five hundred years. However, it seems that even if there is any accident, the Taoist government has already overcome the difficulties, otherwise Daozi would not be so stable.

With all kinds of thoughts, the gods from the Western Region had just walked out of the pond. Suddenly, Xuanyuan Haotian suddenly turned around and looked at the old turtle holding a pen in the pond, with fear in his eyes.

"It's just a spiritual spring water, although it's strange, it's nothing in my eyes. Brother Haotian only has such little experience?" Mo Huatuo was very displeased when he saw Xuanyuan Haotian almost made a fool of himself.

"The breath of feathering!" Xuanyuan Haotian insisted on calming down. Lingquan water was indeed nothing, but the old turtle carrying the pen and ink actually had the breath of feathering, which was amazing.

"What! The pen and ink of the feathers were like a gait?" Dan Sheng's eyes were full of surprise. Although his voice was not loud, others also heard it, so they all shook their hearts.

"I know we will come, just to be mysterious. If Hua Yu can't raise Hua Yu in the Taoist Mansion, it would be an accident. I don't believe Hua Yu is everywhere here!" Shentu Liancheng glared with one eye and chased Daozi.

Although Ming knew that Hua Yu appeared in the mansion, these powerful god-transforming people were still shocked. After all, with their cultivation level, they were powerless to face the demon clan Hua Yu. Not to mention raising them, it would be lucky to be able to escape.

When everyone left the pond, the old turtle carrying the pen and ink gradually became confused, and an old man's soul body appeared on the turtle shell, which was the sword soul luck.

"Scaring nearly Baihua God, only the Immortal Lord can think of it..." Jianhun shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sank into the bottom of the water with the old turtle under his feet.

Walking on the trail in a bamboo forest, Shentu Liancheng always felt very uncomfortable. He looked around and confirmed that he had been here for the first time, so he became even more confused.

"The stones paving this path are unusual, but they actually give people a gloomy and terrifying feeling. They can make the god-transforming monks feel terrible. What kind of strange thing is it?" Fang Wen was very curious about the path under his feet. As soon as he said this, Shentu Liancheng immediately let out a low voice.

"Demon-removing Stone! The best material available in Beizhou! It can shock demons below the Demon-Shief Realm, and are actually used to pave the way!" Shentu Liancheng finally remembered why he felt uncomfortable walking on this trail. It turned out that this trail was paved with Demon-removing Stone.

"The magic-proof stone that is only available in Wanzangling Ridge in the extreme north of Beizhou can be exchanged for a top-grade magic weapon to pave the way..." Dan Sheng's eyes were pounding.

"Is this the foundation of the Taoist palace, supreme glory, and endless wealth..." Xuanyuan Haotian murmured to himself, and his eyes were filled with shock.

"Is it great to have money? I just broke stones all the way, and I have the ability to lay the best spirit stones all over the floor!"

In order to cheer everyone up, Wuxiangzi took a photo of a huge rockery passing by when he walked out of the bamboo forest and said, "I don't believe that this mansion is full of treasures. No matter how prosperous Dongzhou is, can it still throw spirit stones all over the ground?"

He patted the rockery to dispel the shock he had walked through the bamboo forest trail before, and also had the intention of attracting his companions' attention. However, after this Wuxiangzi said, the eyes of the others cast a little strange.

Without anyone reminding me, Wu Xiangzi withdrew his hand that was slapped on the rockery like an electric shock, blurting out in fear: "The essence of the top-grade spiritual vein!"

I didn't notice it just now, but now Wuxiangzi saw that the rockery he photographed was actually the essence of a top-grade spiritual vein.

This is no longer throwing away the spirit stones, but the Taoist palace where the essence of the spiritual veins is used to cast rockery!

The feathers in the pond, the stone roads in the bamboo forest, and the rockery with the essence of the spiritual veins, just after entering the Taoist palace, the one that was presented to the Xizhou God of Transformation was already a shocking picture, and nearly all God of Transformation was moved.

The existence of the aura of the formation blocked the perception of the spiritual consciousness. Since entering the Taoist Mansion, these powerful god-transforming people could only see with their eyes, and the range of perception was only a hundred feet. Compared with the huge Taoist Mansion, these masters from the Western Region seemed to have entered a huge maze, but they did not know that the existence of this maze was the gift carefully prepared by the target they were tracking.

Following the predetermined route, Daozi walked steadily through the Taoist palace and arrived at the final location with all the gods.
Chapter completed!