In the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, there are green pines and fairy aura floating in the air. There are cranes flying in the clouds and mist, and sacred deer wandering among the paths. In the distance, there are spiritual fields, Ganoderma lucidum flashes with colorful rays of light, and red fruits exhale precious aura.
There are flashes of spiritual light, and gods and goddesses appear among the pavilions and pavilions in the mountains.
"Junior Di Renjie, under the order of His Majesty, pays homage to the real person and is specially given a bamboo flute made by his own hands."
Di Renjie was wearing a purple robe, holding a bamboo flute in both hands, with a calm expression.
"It's rare that it's actually made from Nanhai Zizhu, and it's a second-generation Zizhu. Your Majesty is really interested."
Master Yushou took the bamboo flute into his hand, looked at it carefully, and nodded repeatedly. The second generation of purple bamboo itself is difficult to find. Luojia Mountain attaches great importance to this. After a little refinement, it is an acquired magic weapon, and it is also Yang
It makes more sense to make it by hand.
"Tell me! His Majesty asked you to come to see Pindao. I'm afraid he has something to ask for!" Master Yushou thought of the recent battle at Poison Dragon Temple, where Yang Guang personally killed Poison Dragon in front of him, and he felt a little unhappy.
Joy.
"Your Majesty is about to conquer Luzhou in Beiju, but he is short of cavalry. He plans to capture some rare and exotic beasts to replace the war horses. However, I, the Sui Dynasty, have a shallow background and cannot identify monsters in the world. It is said that the Beast Control Sect has a hundred-year-old map, so
I want to ask for it." Di Renjie did not dare to neglect and smiled.
"Of course there is a Atlas of Beasts. Anyone under my Beast Control Sect will burn the Atlas of Beasts as soon as they get started. This is just a trivial matter. Where do we need the bamboo flute made by His Majesty the Emperor himself?"
Master Yushou laughed loudly. He did not expect that Yang Guang made a bamboo flute with the second-generation Nanhai purple bamboo in exchange for the useless Atlas of Beasts. This thing is not only in Yushou Sect, but also in the Three Realms.
All are worthless.
He was waiting for someone to take out a copy of the Atlas of Ten Thousand Beasts when he suddenly thought of something. He pointed it out with his right hand, and a blank jade slip fell into his hand. His spiritual consciousness turned into a sword, and a chart of longevity was carved on the jade slip.
"His Majesty the Emperor made the bamboo flute with his own hands, and the poor Taoist could not take advantage of him, so he carved a copy of the Atlas of Ten Thousand Beasts with his own hands." A moment later, Master Yushou handed the Atlas of Ten Thousand Beasts to Di Renjie and said.
"Thank you Master, Master." Di Renjie took it with both hands and sighed in his heart, finally completing the task.
"Go back and tell your Majesty that if you conquer any sect next time, let me know in advance that some things can be discussed." Master Yushou thought of the dead poisonous dragon, a superior mountain-protecting spiritual beast, which was killed like this.
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"Yes, this junior will go back and tell His Majesty." Di Renjie did not dare to neglect and quickly retreated.
"Send off the guests." Master Yushou nodded and asked his boy to send Di Renjie out.
In Chang'an City, Yang Guang looked at the jade slip in his hand, his spiritual consciousness flowing into it, and he saw the words sinking into the sea of consciousness one by one.
"It looks like an ox with a white head and one eye like a snake's tail. Its name is called a fly. If it walks on water, it will die; if it walks on grass, it will die."
"Zhu hates that it looks like an ape, but has a white head and bare feet;"
…
The appearance and introduction of each monster immediately appeared in his mind. Although it is said to be ten thousand beasts, there are actually more than ten thousand beasts. They are densely packed and endless. If it were not for the inheritance of divine knowledge, Yang Guang wanted to obtain this knowledge.
How difficult it was, but now it seems very easy.
"Ding! You read the "Atlas of Ten Thousand Beasts" by the master of beast control and obtained the Great Puppet Technique."
Yang Guang burst out laughing when he heard the sound in his ears.
What is the foundation of the Beast Control Sect? It is the puppet technique. Yang Guang has already found out clearly, so he wastes time and does not hesitate to use a bamboo branch from the second-generation Nanhai Zizhu to create a bamboo flute and send it to Master Yu Beast.
, so as to take the opportunity to obtain the manuscript of Master Yushou.
He was betting that Master Yushou would carve the Atlas of Ten Thousand Beasts with his own hands, which would increase the chance of obtaining the Puppetry Technique. Facts have proved that he was right, and he obtained the Atlas of Ten Thousand Beasts carved by Master Yushou himself.
The great puppet technique inherited from the Beast Control Sect fell into his hands easily.
The Great Puppet Technique was originally used on monsters. The Great Puppet Technique controls these monster beasts, destroys their spiritual consciousness, and uses it for oneself. This is a cruel and inhumane thing. Of course, compared with those demonic methods in the spiritual world, it is not
What.
There is nothing Yang Guang can do about it.
It is not a big deal to carve divine patterns on the magic-breaking arrows. Yang Guang can succeed quickly by himself, but carving talismans on the new magic-breaking arrows is not something Yang Guang can do alone.
How to prevent the secrets of the spell-breaking arrow from being leaked while ensuring the completion of the mission is what should be done now. At this time, the puppet technique can play a big role.
"When you have to go to the inner guard prison and make those beasts pay the price, do you really want to become a Qi Master so that you can be superior and care about human life? What a joke."
Yang Guang stood up, his face gloomy, his eyes flashing with anger.
Popularizing the two cultivation methods of witchcraft and immortality, and quickly improving the combat effectiveness of the Sui Dynasty, this is what Yang Guang has done in the past two years. Although they are extremely common cultivation methods, among the people, there are indeed people who have successfully practiced Qi.
It's just that virtue is not matched. After these people have strong power, they think that they are superior and have caused countless harm to the people. Unfortunately, they met the five internal guards such as the inner guard, Qilin, and Suzaku to monitor the world. These people may
They were qigong practitioners or witch cultivators, and their magical powers were far beyond those of ordinary people. Some of them were killed or captured. There were many of them, and they were all detained in the inner guard prison.
The inner guard prison is dark and located on the ninth floor underground. It is made of fine steel and has divine patterns carved on the walls. These were carved by Yang Guang himself and are used to guard these criminals.
"Yang Guang, let me go quickly. I am a disciple of Dian Cang." As soon as Yang Guang entered the prison, an angry voice came to his ears. It was a young man who was pierced through the bones of the pipa with iron chains. There were divine patterns on the iron chains.
The intertwining made it impossible for him to break free.
"He Qinshi was lucky enough to practice Qi. He didn't know how to serve the court and be loyal to the king, but he caused trouble to the people and killed innocent people indiscriminately." Yang Guang looked at the introduction beside him, clicked with his right hand, and saw a series of bloody divine lines intertwined together.
It turned into a talisman, and in He Qinshi's horrified eyes, the talisman sank directly into He Qinshi's soul.
He Qinshi's expression changed, and he was about to curse, but suddenly his expression froze, and his eyes were dull, and he was looking at Yang Guang quietly, as if he were looking at an ordinary person.
"Who are you?" Yang Guang asked upon seeing this.
"Who am I? Who am I?" He Qinshi's eyes were blurry, as if he was trying to remember, but even so, he didn't remember anything.
"From now on, you will be number one, focusing on refining magic-breaking arrows." Yang Guang felt happy and muttered something.
He Qinshi suddenly noticed that there were two more scriptures in his mind, one was a secret record of practice, and the other was a method for refining magic-breaking arrows.
"Yes. I'll pay my respects to Your Majesty on the 1st." He Qinshi said quickly.
