Chapter 506: Dragon and Snake Are in Harmony! Above the Magic Weapon

In the quiet room, two sword lights criss-crossed, black and white, erratic.

The terrifying sword energy was noisy like a frenzy, causing the surrounding talisman formations to tremble, cracks appearing, and almost collapsing.

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

"The dragon and the snake are in harmony, and the yin and yang are in harmony. This is a change in the world."

Zhou Dao was greatly moved. He once saw an ancient book in the library of the Monster Control Division's headquarters, called "Chaos Mind", and the author was Qin Fulong.

The ancient book says that when Taoism was first born, there were nine changes in the heaven and earth.

The division of the sun and the moon is one change; the splitting of mountains and rivers is one change; the intersection of dragons and snakes is one change... The nine changes of the coexistence of heaven and earth interpret the wonders of all dharma and celebrate the beginning of Taoism.

The intercourse between dragon and snake brings about creation.

This is an extremely rare phenomenon in Taoist magic and contains infinite mysteries.

At this moment, the Black Dragon Sword manifested and the White Snake Sword channeled spirits. The two coexisted and attracted each other. The sword light resonated unexpectedly, and the fluctuations transmitted even exceeded the scope of a first-grade magic weapon.

"Above the magic weapon!?"

Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat, his eyes shone brightly, his expression was like a weasel falling into a chicken coop, or Wang Xiaoyi walking into Piaoxiang Yard.

Taoist magical weapons are divided into nine grades, with the first grade being the pinnacle.

However, above the first level, there is something beyond the magic weapon.

That is the spiritual weapon.

As the name suggests, the instrument has psychic powers. Even if it has no owner, it still has magical powers.

It was recorded in the "Work Manual of the Monster Control Division" that in the past, there was a ruined temple on the outskirts of Beiliang Town, where demons and ghosts often haunted the temple. Many passers-by went missing, and it was rare to find corpses.

One day, a scholar passed by Beiliang Town and wanted to stay at an inn. However, he was short of money, so he had to prepare enough dry food and go to a shabby temple in the suburbs to stay overnight.

On the way, a crazy old beggar robbed the scholar of his food.

The scholar was furious, but unable to argue, so he had to leave in mourning. The old beggar laughed maniacally and stuffed a broken wooden sword into the scholar's bag to use as food money.

In the middle of the night, the scholar was staying in the temple and was getting sleepy. At this moment, there was a strong wind outside the house, the door was ajar, and a beautiful woman floated in.

The woman's dress was like that of an immortal, and her figure was graceful. She fell into the scholar's arms riding on the night wind.

The aura of makeup and powder is sultry, the girdle is getting wider, the spring is endless, and the scholar can't help but feel distracted.

At this moment, a ray of light flew out from the scholar's bag, turned into a three-foot sword energy, and directly cut off the beautiful woman's surrender.

In an instant, only a scream was heard, blood spurted out, and the beautiful woman turned into a gloomy white skeleton in an instant.

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

The scholar was so frightened that he fainted. When he woke up, the ruined temple in the wilderness was almost completely destroyed, revealing a covered tomb three feet underground.

The scholar was frightened and returned home. He fell seriously ill and died seven days later.

The so-called spiritual weapon is just like the wooden sword, which can freely channel spirits. Even if no one is driving it, it still has great supernatural powers and is ready to be used to kill monsters and eliminate demons.

Even though we are thousands of miles away, we can still communicate with the Lord.

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

In the Taoist sect, it is extremely difficult to forge a spiritual weapon, which is no small feat.

In addition to the treasures of heaven and earth, it also needs the opportunity to become a spirit.

If the opportunity arises, there will be a vision, just like what Zhou Dao is seeing.

"The dragon and the snake are in harmony. This is the vision of becoming a spirit. Can I get a spiritual weapon!?" Zhou Dao was greatly moved and his eyes lit up.

He knew that among Taoist sects, many spiritual weapons were passed down from generation to generation.

Because it is too difficult to create a spiritual weapon.

Just like when he destroyed the Yuan sect in Pingjiang City, the backer behind it was the Ghost Sacrifice Sect. There was only one spiritual weapon in this lineage, called the "Imperial Ghost Talisman".

The Imperial Ghost Talisman was originally refined by chance when the founder of the Ghost Sect founded the sect, and it has been passed down to this day.

Apart from this spiritual weapon, the Ghost Sacrifice Sect has not developed a second spiritual weapon after so many years of development.

Even so, it is even harder to find a disciple who can be recognized by the [Imperial Ghost Talisman], connect with his mind, and inspire this spiritual weapon.

That is to say, when Yuan Shaoqing became a member of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, he was connected to this spiritual weapon and was regarded by the Ghost Sacrifice Sect as a hope for great prosperity.

If he follows the original route, Yuan Shaoqing has every hope of entering the real realm, completely inheriting this spiritual weapon, and gaining everything from the Ghost Sacrifice Sect.

At that time, he was the number one figure in this world.

It's a pity that there is no if in this world.

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

He knew that the lifelong pursuit of many masters of weapon refinement was to create spiritual weapons themselves.

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

Some people have been searching for it all their lives. They have great magical powers, top-notch techniques, and the materials are hard to find in the world. However, they lack the opportunity to become a spirit and cannot transform into a living being.

The dragon and the snake are in harmony, and now Zhou Dao has the opportunity to become a spirit. However, he does not know how to refine weapons and does not know how to fuse the [White Snake Sword] and the [Black Dragon Sword] into one and upgrade to a spiritual weapon.

"Am I going to miss this opportunity in vain?" Zhou Dao was a little anxious.

The opportunity to become a spirit was once in a lifetime and fleeting. Now even if he found a master of weapon refining, it would be too late.

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

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

The Spiritual Transformation Furnace was originally used to fuse various magic weapons to improve their level.

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

Buzz…

Zhou Dao waved his hand, and the spiritual furnace appeared, with bright yellow flames gushing out and dancing, exuding blazing temperature.

"I just don't know if this baby can breed spiritual weapons."

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

Rumble…

The two sword lights staggered and separated in mid-air, like a white python looking back, like a black dragon sweeping its tail, and they all got into the spiritual furnace.

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

The white python rises and the black dragon descends. In a trance, like the fusion of yin and yang, the two sword lights begin to merge.

"There's drama."

Zhou Dao was overjoyed, the real fire in the spiritual furnace was blazing, reflecting his longing face.

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

The secrets in it, bit by bit, drop by drop, thread by thread... all came into Zhou Dao's eyes.

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

…

Shenglong Mountain, Baixian Cave.

The mountain is rugged, towering and strange. Looking from a distance, it looks like a huge python entrenched, and its energy is like an evil dragon rising into the sky.

Such a ferocious pattern must hide a shocking demon king.

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

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

Wherever the dense snakes passed by, the vegetation disappeared, and only the bones of the beasts in the mountains were left, and even the rocks were swallowed up by them.

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

At this moment, a dull sound echoed in the mountain.

Suddenly, the endless snakes suddenly stopped, and then the birds and beasts scattered, turned around, and swam into the mountains and disappeared.

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

In the forest, a girl reluctantly walked out. She was beautiful, but her facial features were very childish. She looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, and she held a small golden snake order in her hand.

Bai Yuwei pouted her mouth and walked towards Baixian Cave timidly.

On weekdays, what she fears most is the unsmiling [Manager Qing] who does everything according to the rules.

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

"Seventh Princess, you are too presumptuous." Manager Qing raised his hand, and the golden snake order flew into his hand.

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

She knew very well how high the status of the young 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 was already following behind him. He was the old man from Baixian Cave and one of the highest combat powers in this lineage.

"The Golden Snake Talisman can control 90% of the world's snakes. How dare you act rashly?" Manager Qing looked cold.

The White Snake Immortal is a world-famous demon king. It has already broken away from the shackles of its own bloodline and entered a higher realm.

This golden talisman of the spiritual snake is refined from its shed blood and can control 90% of the snakes in the world. Once activated, it can herd snakes.

As the range of snake herders expands, more and more snake species will be added.

Herding snakes and nourishing their energy can improve the snake demon's cultivation.

However, if the Taoism is not enough, once it gets out of control, it will not only backfire on its owner, causing a group of snakes to run rampant, but also harm the human world.

In this way, great disasters will befall the Taoist community.

Obviously, with Bai Yuwei's skills, she is not qualified to control this spiritual snake golden talisman.

"At most, I won't touch him again." Bai Yuwei lowered her head and muttered.

Manager Qing looked at her and shook his head weakly.

This is the most beloved disciple of Immortal White Snake, and he has long been spoiled.

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

"She went to find Li Zangfeng."

Manager Qing's face slightly condensed. When he mentioned that man's name, the corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally.

There are more than tens of millions of monsters in the world, and for any monster, the sword pillar's evil reputation is comparable to the mountains in the sky, and is more important than ten thousand stones.

After hearing this, Bai Yuwei's face turned pale.

Although her master is the world-famous Seventy-Two Cave Demon King, the other party is also a majestic Nine Divine Pillar.

"Don't think nonsense. Your master is here to reminisce about old times, not to fight." Manager Qing waved his hand, interrupting the little girl's thoughts.

"Huh!? Reminiscing about old times?" Bai Yuwei was startled and didn't understand.

The White Snake Immortal and the Nine God Pillars are naked and deadly enemies. How old-fashioned are they? ?

"Don't ask around." Manager Qing gave Bai Yuwei a headache, which made the little girl scream.

"Your master left you a gift to celebrate your becoming a great demon."

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

Bai Yuwei's eyes lit up. She was pressed into the Baixian Cave and kept in seclusion for eight years, finally stepping into the Great Demon Realm.

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

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

The scales of the White Snake Immortal are comparable to any other exotic metals and irons in the world. They can be transformed into swords to slay demons and become swords to slay demons.

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

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

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

Bai Yuwei was as happy as a shrimp, with a face filled with impatience.

She has been coveting this white snake sword for a long time.

Seeing the little girl's anxious look, Manager Qing also showed a rare smile. He raised his hand and held a wooden box in his palm.

"Um!?"

The moment the wooden box appeared, Manager Qing felt something was wrong, and his hand seemed much lighter.

However, before he could react, Bai Yuwei pounced on him uncontrollably.

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

The wooden box was opened, the words stopped suddenly, and the smile on Bai Yuwei's face gradually solidified.

She looked at the empty wooden box and was stunned for a moment, then looked at Manager Qing dissatisfied.

"Uncle Qing, are you teasing me?"

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

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden box suddenly exploded in his palm with a loud bang like thunder, which even startled Bai Yuwei.

"Uncle Qing, what are you..."

Rumble…

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

"Who on earth dares to touch the treasures of my Baixian Cave!?" Manager Qing looked solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.

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

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

"Pass my order to seal the mountain for thousands of miles from now on. No one can be spared."

Manager Qing gave the order and showed his cold killing intent.

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

The whole world was shocked, and the six great gates were also disturbed.

That was the dojo of Immortal White Snake. Such movement naturally made all parties nervous.

If that demon king moves, the world will be uneasy.

On this day, not only the Six Avenue Gate, but also other demon caves could not sit still and sent envoys to inquire.

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

…

Zhou Dao naturally had no way of knowing all this.

In the next few days, he lived in seclusion, observing the changes in the spiritual furnace every day, waiting for the day when the White Snake Sword and the Black Dragon Sword would be completely integrated.

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

The sky suddenly turned dark, and the high-hanging sun seemed to be swallowed up in one gulp. The sky and the earth lost their brilliance and fell into darkness.

In the blink of an eye, the big sun appeared again, as if it had been vomited out.

"The sacred tomb undergoes a strange change, and a holy miracle appears!!!"

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