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Chapter 64: One Piece of Taoism

Bang!

A huge noise suddenly erupted, and a blue-white sword light suddenly appeared.

Zhou Yu held a sword in one hand, and five feet away in front of him, the burly body of the shield stone statue seemed to have been hammered away with great force, smashing into the walls, forming a hollow and densely covered with spider webs.

The extremely hard stone shield was shattered inch by inch, and the body embedded in the wall was cut into pieces by the sharp sword energy.

In the broken body, the orange-yellow light changed from grand to dim.

After all, it is death.

"Huh, this puppet's combination of Taoism and martial arts is no worse than the sword puppet trained in the mountain gate. Fortunately, he was finally killed." Zhou Yu put away his sword and let out a long breath.

It took nearly half a cup of tea to kill the sword and shield puppet in front of me. Although the puppet's body was strong, after all, his strength still needed to be improved.

"You still need to practice more. Before the five elements can be unified into one, you must master the sword energy to transform into a gang. Otherwise, you may not be able to master the sword energy of the five elements." Zhou Yu thought silently in his heart.

"This place is strange. Is it another Shinto mansion as I guessed before, or is it the cave of an expert hermit?"

As he spoke, Zhou Yu looked at the palace gate behind the sword and shield stone statue.

As the guarding stone statue collapsed, the door of the palace slowly opened, and a gap appeared, revealing the dark and deep hall.

Squeak!

Zhou Yu approached, but without even stepping forward, he struck out with his palm. His magic power surged out and pushed the door. The hall was completely opened with a sound, and the darkness inside was gradually illuminated and dissipated by the dim light from the square outside the hall.

There was a sense of decay inside, as if it had been buried for hundreds of years.

Zhou Yu stepped in, his magic power protecting his body untainted by dust. At the same time, he looked around, but there was no sign of any magic formation surging.

After several observations, there is nothing special or threatening in this hall. Only a mighty stone statue of a general is very eye-catching. In front of the statue is an incense table with a scroll placed on it.

Whoosh!

Zhou Yu stretched out his hand, and driven by his magic power, the scroll flew into his palm.

This scroll seemed to be made of some kind of animal skin mixed with special materials. Even though the pillars in the palace were decaying, they were not damaged at all.

After blowing away the dust and opening the scroll, Zhou Yu suddenly found hidden information in his eyes.

After lighting a stick of incense, Zhou Yu walked out of the main hall, with a complex expression on his face, and deep doubts emerged.

This place is indeed a Shinto mansion, but unlike Changliushui Mansion, which is a mansion formed by the realm of the gods, this place is a secret military training place opened up by the God of Turtle Mountain in the heart of the mountain using secret methods.

What was recorded in the scroll was a Taoist puppet technique for refining Xuantu warriors, and a formation called the Nine Army Killing Formation.

The Sword and Shield Puppet that he fought with just now is a type of Xuantu Warrior. This technique can be replaced by a human, or it can be refined purely with a puppet.

Coupled with the nine-army killing formation, once the formation is formed, it can form a yellow sand battlefield and control the power of earth elements. It is a military formation method that integrates confusion, defense, and killing into one.

"This military formation method already belongs to Taoism. The Zhao Dynasty trains troops in secret places. Is it because they want to promote it so that secular armor can compete with monks head-on?"

"Looking at the current Great Xia Dynasty, there are at least 300,000 soldiers guarding one state, and there are a million troops in the nine states. As long as one hundred thousand Tao soldiers are refined within the dynasty, they can overwhelm the average immortal sect."

"What's more, during the Great Zhao Dynasty, martial arts flourished. There were not only innate warriors like a crucian carp crossing the river, but there were hundreds of masters."

"There are hundreds of Taoist foundations in the dynasty, and they have the method of becoming a god through the divine way. These dynasties are infinitely more powerful than the Immortal Sect." Zhou Yu asked himself, among the Taoist powerhouses he saw in the Yijian Immortal Sect

There are no more than a hundred.

Although the Yijian Immortal Sect is extremely powerful and is not afraid of a hundred Daojis, in terms of war potential, the dynasty has the greatest potential.

"Could this be the reason for the final collapse of the Zhao Dynasty, an attempt to dominate the Immortal Sect, just like ruling the human martial arts world and trying to establish an Immortal Kingdom?" When he thought of this, Zhou Yu took a breath of air.

In this world, immortality is not a dream, and this idea may not be a true portrayal.

Zhou Yu's mind immediately sketched out a picture: the secular dynasty was unwilling to be controlled by the immortal sect, secretly accumulated information and fought back angrily, and in the end both sides suffered heavy losses.

The vitality of the Immortal Sect was severely damaged, and the Great Zhao Dynasty was destroyed and replaced by the current Daxia. After that, as a precaution, the Immortal Sect destroyed the Shinto and replaced it. It was known as mediation, but in fact it was supervision.

Zhou Yu felt that he was thinking too much, but from the volume of Taoist weapon refining methods he obtained, this possibility might not be impossible.

After all, the scroll he got is just one of them, and there are obviously other ways to refine Taoist weapons.

This is definitely not accidental, but premeditated.

"The butt determines the head. There may be a hidden meaning in this matter. Sure enough, this is not something I can interfere with now." Zhou Yu was a little frightened. He is now a descendant of the Immortal Sect.

As the so-called centipede insect dies but does not freeze, the Zhao Dynasty was destroyed too quickly, and it may not leave behind any backup.

For example, is it possible that the dead believers, who are now regarded as a serious nuisance by the Great Xia Dynasty, are one of the back-up men left by the Great Zhao Dynasty?

"Right now, it's better to find out the secrets of this cave. You can't interfere. It doesn't mean you have to retreat. It's better to understand clearly." With this thought, Zhou Yu prepared to explore other parts of the cave.

Boom...

At this time, the entire cave suddenly shook violently, and huge boulders continued to fall above the head.

Just like a landslide and a crack in the ground, the mountainside where the cave is located seemed to have undergone drastic changes. But in a moment, continuous rocks fell and walls and houses collapsed.

"No, this place is going to collapse." Zhou Yu's expression changed drastically. He no longer cared about exploring other places and quickly returned along the original path.

He wielded the sword all the way, his sword energy broke through the sky, strangled rolling rocks, and broke through dangerous mountain landslides.

Plop!

Finally, Zhou Yu rushed out in embarrassment and jumped into the underground river outside the mine. At the same time, the gap in the mountain wall where he had previously entered the cave was covered by countless new rocks caused by the collapse of the mountain.

cover.

"Someone must have touched something at the core of the cave." When he entered the water, he felt the rolling gravel and dust in the belly of the mountain. Under the violent vibration above his head, Zhou Yu was filled with hatred.

His treasure was just gone.

He himself was almost buried alive.

"We must go out quickly, maybe we can find the culprit who caused the collapse of the cave in the belly of the mountain."

The sky is as clear as blue, with endless clouds rising from time to time.

At that time, near Guishan, somewhere near the water surface of the Li River, a sword light suddenly exploded and shot straight into the sky. It was Zhou Yu who escaped from the belly of the collapsed Guishan with the help of the undercurrent at the bottom of the mountain.

At this moment, he came out with his sword, and within a moment, he reached Turtle Mountain and climbed hundreds of feet into the sky.

But under his eyes, the appearance of the entire Turtle Mountain was intact, and the collapse was like a dream, without even a single trace.

"How is that possible?" Zhou Yu was surprised and quickly flew closer.
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