In the quiet room, there are two sword lights vertically and horizontally, black and white are distinct, and they come and go erratically.

The horrific sword qi blared like a frenzy, shaking the surrounding talisman formations trembling, cracks appeared, and almost collapsed.

Zhou Dao focused his attention, and saw the two sword lights intertwined in midair, like a white python and a black dragon, attracting each other, evolving mysteriously.

"The dragon and the snake cross each other, and the yin and yang merge. This is a change in the world."

Zhou Dao was deeply moved. He once saw an ancient book in the library of Yuyaosi's headquarters. It was called "Chaotic Mind", and the author was Qin Fulong.

The ancient book said that when Taoism was first born, there were nine changes in heaven and earth, singing congratulations to Taoism.

The division of the sun and the moon is a change; the splitting of mountains and rivers is a change;

The dragon and the snake intersect, and good fortune breeds.

This is an extremely rare phenomenon in Taoist techniques, and it contains infinite mysteries.

At this moment, the Black Dragon Sword is manifested, and the White Snake Sword is psychic. The two grow together and attract each other.

"On the magic weapon!?"

Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat, his eyes lit up, his expression was as if a weasel had fallen into a chicken coop, and Wang Xiaoyi walked into the Piaoxiangyuan.

There are nine grades of Daoist instruments, and the first grade is already the pinnacle.

However, above the first grade, there are existences beyond the magic weapon.

That is the spirit weapon.

As the name suggests, the device has been psychic, even if there is no owner, it also has magical powers.

It was recorded in the "Monster Yusi Work Manual" that in the past, on the outskirts of Beiliang Town, there was a dilapidated temple, and there were often ghosts haunting it.

One day, a scholar passed through Beiliang Town, and wanted to stay in an inn, but he was short of money, so he had to prepare enough dry food and went to a ruined temple in the outskirts for the night.

On the way, a crazy old beggar snatched the scholar's dry food.

The scholar was furious, but he was powerless to argue, so he had to leave mournfully. The old beggar laughed madly, and stuffed a broken wooden sword into the scholar's bag as food money.

In the middle of the night, the scholar was living in the temple and gradually became sleepy. At this moment, there was a strong wind outside the house, the door was half opened, and a beautiful woman floated in.

The woman's dress was like a fairy, and her figure was graceful. Riding the night wind, she fell into the scholar's arms.

The scent of makeup is seductive, the skirts are gradually widening, and the spring is endless, and the scholar can't help but feel distracted.

At this moment, a ray of spiritual light shot out from the scholar's bag, turned into a three-foot sword aura, and directly chopped off the beautiful woman's body.

In an instant, there was only a scream, and blood gushed out, and the beautiful woman turned into a white bone in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual light broke through the temple and left.

The scholar was so frightened that he passed out, and when he woke up, the ruined temple in the wilderness was almost completely destroyed, revealing a covered solitary grave three feet underground.

The scholar returned home in shock. He fell ill and died seven days later.

The so-called spiritual weapon is like that wooden sword, free to channel spirits, even if no one is driving it, it still has great supernatural powers, ready to move, to slay demons and eliminate demons.

Even thousands of miles away, you can communicate with the Lord's mind.

A real spiritual weapon is thousands of times better than a magical weapon, and the power it can exert is unimaginable.

Among Taoist sects, it is extremely difficult to forge a spiritual weapon, and it is no small matter.

In addition to the treasures of heaven, material and earth, an opportunity to become a spirit is also needed.

If there is an opportunity, there must be a vision, just like Zhou Dao's eyes.

"The dragon and the snake intersect each other, this is a vision of becoming a spirit. Could it be that I can obtain a spiritual weapon!?" Zhou Dao was so excited that his eyes lit up.

He knew that in the Taoist sect, many spiritual weapons were passed down from generation to generation.

Because it is too difficult to create a spiritual weapon.

Just like the Yuanmen he destroyed in Pingjiang City back then, the backer behind it was the Ghost Sacrificing Sect, and there was only one spiritual weapon in this lineage, named [Emperor Ghost Spirit Talisman].

The ghost spirit talisman was originally refined by chance when the founder of Jigui Sect founded the sect, and it has been passed down to this day.

Apart from this spirit weapon, the Ghost Worship Sect has developed for so many years, and has not yet cultivated a second spirit weapon.

Even so, it is even more difficult to find a disciple who can obtain the approval of the [Edict Ghost Spirit Talisman], who can connect with him and inspire this spiritual weapon.

That is to say, when Yuan Shaoqing worshiped the ghost sect, he had a feeling with this spiritual weapon, and was regarded by the ghost sect as the hope of great prosperity.

If the original route is followed, Yuan Shaoqing has every hope of stepping into the real world, thereby completely inheriting this spiritual weapon and obtaining everything about the Ghost Sacrificing Sect.

At that time, he was the No. 1 person in this bright world.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

"This is definitely a sign of becoming a spirit..." Zhou Dao was very excited.

He knew that the lifelong pursuit of many master craftsmen was to forge spiritual weapons by themselves.

However, apart from materials, techniques, and supernatural powers, the rarest thing about these treasures is the opportunity to become a spirit.

Some people have been chasing it for a lifetime, and they have great supernatural powers, top-notch techniques, and materials that are hard to find in the world. However, they lack the opportunity to become a spirit, so they cannot transform into a living being.

The dragon and the snake reconciled, and now Zhou Dao got the opportunity to become a spirit, but he didn't know how to refine the weapon, and he didn't know how to fuse the [White Snake Sword] and the [Black Dragon Sword] into one, and promote it as a spiritual weapon.

"Am I going to miss this opportunity for nothing?" Zhou Dao was a little anxious.

The opportunity to become a spirit is once in a thousand years, and it is fleeting. Even if he finds a master craftsman now, it is too late.

"By the way, spiritual furnace, I still have spiritual furnace."

Zhou Dao slapped his forehead and almost forgot about this treasure of Panhuangmen.

The Spiritual Furnace was originally used to fuse various magic tools to improve the rank.

Zhou Dao's [Thunder and Fire Wings] and [Black Dragon Sword] were born through the fusion of many magic weapons through the spiritual furnace.

hum...

With a wave of Zhou Dao's hand, the spiritual transformation furnace emerged, and the bright yellow flame spurted and danced, exuding a blazing temperature.

"I just don't know if this baby can conceive a spiritual weapon."

Zhou Dao was beating drums in his heart, but he still planned to give it a try. He urged his true qi, and drove [White Snake Sword] and [Black Dragon Sword] into the spiritual furnace.

rumbling...

The two sword lights staggered and separated in mid-air, like a white python turning its head back, like a black dragon sweeping its tail, one after another burrowed into the spirit furnace.

Immediately afterwards, the bright yellow flame seemed to explode, and there was a thunderous sound, and in the arc of the real fire, the black and white sword lights intertwined again.

The white python ascended, the black dragon descended into the world, in a trance, it was like yin and yang blending, and the two sword lights began to merge.

"There is a play."

Zhou Dao was overjoyed, the spirit furnace was really blazing, reflecting his longing face.

The vision of the dragon and the snake intersecting each other gradually merged into the newborn sword light, black and white were distinct, and gradually blurred, giving birth to a new brilliance.

The mysteries in it, little by little, drop by drop, every trace...all come into Zhou Dao's eyes.

In an instant, the quiet room was filled with boiling water, drowning everything, only the sound of "rumbling" could be heard endlessly.

…

Shenglong Mountain, Baixian Cave.

The mountain is rugged, majestic and strange. From a distance, it looks like a big python entrenched, and its spirit is like a dragon ascending to heaven.

With such a ferocious pattern, there must be a world-shocking demon king hidden.

This is the dojo of the White Snake Immortal, one of the seventy-two cave demon kings in the world.

At this moment, outside the Baixian Cave, there is a vast mist, and thousands of snakes are running around, rolling and converging, as mighty as a river and sea.

Where the densely packed snakes passed by, the grass and trees disappeared, and the beasts in the mountain were only left with bones, and even the rocks were swallowed by them.

"Seventh Princess, without the cave master's order, how could you [herd the snake] wantonly?"

At this moment, a dull voice resounded in the mountains.

Immediately, the endless swimming snakes suddenly stopped, and then scattered like birds and beasts, turned around one after another, each swam into the mountain, and disappeared.

"Uncle Qing, the master is not here, so it doesn't matter if I practice."

In the mountain forest, a young girl walked out reluctantly. She had a beautiful appearance, but her facial features were very immature. She looked about fourteen or fifteen years old and held a small golden snake token in her hand.

Bai Yuwei pursed her lips, and walked timidly towards the Baixian Cave.

On weekdays, what she fears the most is the unsmiling [Director Qing] who follows the rules in everything.

Sure enough, the white mist dissipated, and a burly middle-aged man came out of the cave, a blue horn was exposed from the black hair on his forehead.

"Princess Seven, you are too presumptuous." Director Qing raised his hand, and the Golden Snake Order flew into his hand.

Bai Yuwei was displeased in her heart, but she didn't dare show any dissatisfaction on her face.

She knew very well how high the position of the youth manager was in her master's heart.

Long before Immortal White Snake became one of the seventy-two demon kings in the world, the former had already followed behind him. He was the old man of Baixian Cave and one of the supreme combat powers of this lineage.

"The Golden Snake Talisman can control 90% of the snakes in the world. How dare you act recklessly?" Director Qing looked cold.

Immortal White Snake is a famous demon king in the world, he has already broken away from the shackles of his own blood, and stepped into a higher realm.

This Golden Spirit Snake Talisman was refined from its sloughed blood. It can control 90% of the snakes in the world. Once it is activated, it can herd a group of snakes.

As the range of herding snakes expands, more and more snakes will be added.

Herding snakes and nourishing Qi can improve the cultivation of snake demons.

However, if the Taoism is not enough, once it gets out of control, it will not only turn against its master, the snakes will run wild, and it will also endanger the world.

In this way, the catastrophe will fall into the Taoist sect to justify it.

Obviously, with Bai Yuwei's skills, she is not qualified to control this Golden Spirit Snake Talisman.

"At most, I won't touch it in the future." Bai Yuwei lowered her head and muttered.

Director Qing looked at her and shook his head feebly.

This is Immortal White Snake's favorite disciple, and he has been spoiled for a long time.

"Uncle Qing, where did Master go?" Bai Yuwei couldn't help asking.

"She went to find Li Zangfeng."

Director Qing's face was slightly condensed, and the corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally when he mentioned the man's name.

There are more than tens of thousands of monsters in the world, and the fierce reputation of Jianzhu is comparable to Tianyue and more important than Wanjun to any monster.

Hearing this, Bai Yuwei's face also turned pale.

Although her master is the world-renowned Demon King of the Seventy-two Caves, but the other party is also the majestic Nine Gods Pillar.

"Don't think about it, your master is here to reminisce about the past, not to fight." Chief Qing waved his hand, interrupting the little girl's thoughts.

"Huh!? Reminiscing about the old days?" Bai Yuwei was startled, a little confused.

The White Snake Immortal and the Nine Gods Pillar, these are naked rivals, how old are they! ?

"Don't make random inquiries." Director Qing gave Bai Yuwei a headache, making the little girl scream.

"Your master left you a gift to congratulate you on stepping into the Great Demon."

"Gift? Could it be... the White Snake Sword!?"

Bai Yuwei's eyes lit up. She was trapped in the White Immortal Cave and retreated for eight full years, finally stepping into the Great Demon Realm.

Before that, the White Snake Immortal promised her that as long as she stepped into the Great Demon, he would use the ancient method passed down from generation to generation in the White Immortal Cave to refine a [White Snake Sword] for her.

"Your master is really kind to you. Do you know that this White Snake Sword is made from the scales she shed!?" Director Qing couldn't help but feel a little envy in his cold eyes.

The scales of the White Snake Immortal are comparable to any rare gold and iron in the world. It can kill demons with swords and demons with sharp edges.

Although this white snake sword is only a first-grade magic weapon, it has the potential to transform spirits.

From this, it can be seen that Immortal White Snake loves Bai Yuwei.

"Hahaha, I knew the master was the best for me, give it to me, give it to me quickly."

Bai Yuwei was as happy as a shrimp, her face full of can't wait.

She has been greedy for this White Snake Sword for a long time.

Director Qing looked at the little girl's impatience, and also showed a rare smile. When he raised his hand, he held a wooden box in his palm.

"Um!?"

At the moment when the wooden box appeared, Director Qing felt something was wrong, the handle seemed to be much lighter.

But before he could react, Bai Yuwei rushed forward uncontrollably.

"Hahaha, my White Snake Sword has finally arrived..."

The wooden box was opened, the voice stopped abruptly, and the smile on Bai Yuwei's face gradually froze.

Looking at the empty wooden box, she was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Director Qing with dissatisfaction.

"Uncle Qing, are you teasing me?"

"White Snake Sword!?" Director Qing narrowed his eyes, then suddenly changed color: "This is impossible."

As soon as the words fell, the wooden box exploded in his palm with a loud noise like thunder, even Bai Yuwei was startled.

"Uncle Qing, you are..."

rumbling...

Suddenly, a red light rose up and turned into an eggshell-like light film, covering the entire Shenglong Mountain.

"Where the **** is it that dares to touch the treasures of my Baixian Cave!?" Chief Qing's expression was serious, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

To be able to steal the White Snake Sword without anyone noticing it under his nose, what kind of cultivation is this?

He wanted to break the sky, but he couldn't figure out who did it.

"Pass my order, from now on the mountain will be closed for thousands of miles, and no one will let it go."

Chief Qing issued an order, showing coldness and killing.

On this day, all the demon soldiers from Baixian Cave came out, covering thousands of miles.

Everyone in the world was shocked, and the six gates were also shocked.

That was the dojo of Immortal White Snake, so the movement and movement naturally made everyone quite nervous.

If the demon king moves, the world will be in trouble.

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In the eyes of the world, a storm that is about to sweep the world seems to be coming.

…

Zhou Dao naturally had no way of knowing all this.

For the next few days, he lived in seclusion, observed the changes in the spiritual furnace every day, and waited for the day when the White Snake Sword and the Black Dragon Sword would completely merge.

On this day, the scorching sun was in the sky and the sun was shining brightly.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the originally high sun seemed to be swallowed up in one gulp. The sky and the earth lost their brilliance and fell into the chaos and darkness.

In a blink of an eye, Da Ri Fu appeared again, as if being spit out.

"The sacred tomb has changed, and the holy miracle has appeared!!"

Wang Xiaoyi raised his head and looked at the vision in the sky. He knew that the opportunity that Zhou Dao had been waiting for was finally coming.

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