On the top of the mountain, there is a blazing fire.

Wang Qiang and his party liberated more than a hundred happy Han coolies in the palace on the top of the mountain, and then they encountered everything they could move: various pots, pans, buckets, tables, chairs, beds, windows, bookshelfs, screens, clothes and quilts, various stone lions, flagpoles, copper candlesticks, copper water tanks, calligraphy and paintings, pots, pens, inkstones, paper and inkstones, various sickles, shovels, hammers, brooms, shoulder poles, oil, salt, rice, wine, sauce, vinegar and tea, etc., all the things that could be moved were moved, and everything that could not be moved was burned.

In this regard, these twenty ancient Yulin Army should be called the Ancient Demolition Office and seem to be more combat-effective.

Looking at the tens of thousands of troops surging down the mountain, Su Su sighed: "Time travelers are so powerful that they can't explain it. We should leave. We spent a lot of points. We just hope that so many materials and tools and relatively high-end utensils can build a high-end miracle."

Liu Zongyuan smiled faintly: "Leave it to me, I will definitely build a Yaochi scenic spot that can be appreciated by both the elite and the masses, and enjoy the mountains, moon and the Immortal Palace."

Ei Lai took a sip of wine and was extremely disappointed: "Why is there no woman!"

Liu Zongyuan smiled lightly and said, "Just wait for the fairy in the sky to come."

Wang Qiang was even more impressed: "I never know what other players look like! He must be very angry, right?"

Su Su laughed: "Yes, so wait for their crazy revenge to unite... Get ready!"

With Liu Zongyuan waved his sleeves and brought more than 100 coolies into the painting, then when the lightning sounded in the sky, Wang Qiang entered the space-time channel again. Then, after the scene changed, Wang Qiang returned to the gate of the Wudang Mountain Scenic Area, where there were many pedestrians.

Of course, the sudden appearance of Wang Qiang and the others did not bring any surprises to anyone around. Su Su looked around alertly and then laughed: "I thought they might block us here. It seems that we can't overestimate the enemy."

Wang Qiang is a low-key person and is not so calm: "I'm afraid it's almost time to come, right? Where will we go next stop?"

Su Su was also quite confused: "I spent a lot of points and couldn't wander around, so let's go to the Yu Emperor's Mausoleum in Shaoxing. Emperor Shun recommended Liu Zongyuan as a wise man. The key now is to see if Liu Zongyuan can hold the Yaochi feast. If it is successful, then we can earn a wave of points rewards."

Wang Qiang was also quite excited: "Yes, you also said that Dayu had a Dinghai God's iron needle, and he was richer than Emperor Shun!"

Just as Wang Qiang was about to go down the mountain, someone behind him was shouting: "That handsome donor, please stay!"

Then the people on the street looked back at the voice, which was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and floating beard. When Wang Qiang saw that he was calling himself, he looked around and looked around and looked around to the anger. You guys are so embarrassed to turn around?

The Taoist priest hurriedly stepped forward and handed over a business card: "Donor, I am Zhu Yingjie, the Taoist priest from Zixiao Palace. Can you speak with one step?"

Is this discovery that Brother travels through two worlds? Or do you want to teach the rhythm of the Nine Yang Divine Art? Wang Qiang looked at Su Su, and Su Su smiled and said, "Go and take a look."

So the two followed the Taoist priest to the guardrail of a cliff with few tourists. The Taoist priest turned around and said mysteriously: "The two donors are masters, aren't they?"

Wang Qiang browed and deliberately pretended to be stupid: "What did the Taoist priest say? Are you a master?"

The Taoist priest took out a small box the size of a mobile phone from his arms and opened it. It was a compass, a few large circles engraved with various A, B, C and D heavenly stems and earthly branches.

Wang Qiang said in surprise: "Catch the ghost compass?"

The Taoist priest laughed in surprise: "I don't know if I can catch ghosts, but this compass often indicates something that I can't explain! Just when the donor came last time, the compass turned into an electric fan. Then when the donor came just now, the compass turned into an electric fan."

Wang Qiang browed: "Last time? What did Taoist priest discover just now?"

The Taoist priest sighed: "Since Master, I have discovered it for decades! Our Wudang Sect's mountain gate has always been... I can't explain it. But just after the two masters left, the mountain gate finally became normal. The master must have done something, right?"

I'll let it go. Although this master is only a little wise, he is also a master! Okay, as an anchor, he should let others know about it.

Wang Qiang smiled and said, "I don't know how to explain it. In short, someone is going to steal our Tai Chi culture and make trouble in another world. In short, it's very mysterious, involving the theory of a diverse and high-dimensional world. Do you believe it?"

The Taoist priest was shocked: "I don't have the talent in this area. I still want to ask two experts about it. Can you go to the ruins of Yuxu Palace in the town with me? I don't know how to explain some things there, just help me see. As for the thank you gift, I will teach the donor a set of Wudang Changquan?"

The site? Wang Qiang was stunned and then laughed: "Master Taoist can do martial arts?"

The Taoist priest coughed dryly: "A little bit, I will strengthen my body."

Su Su laughed: "The Taoist priest is right. What Brother Qiang needs most now is to strengthen his body. Anyway, we actually don't have much itinerary, so let's go and have a look."

The Taoist priest said happily: "Thank you, two experts. Please, please let me ask my apprentice to call a car in the town..." So he immediately called the phone and called someone: "Zhang Long, come here..."

Is this going to give away the adventure again? Wang Qiang asked in a good mood: "Where is this Yuxu Palace ruins?"

The Taoist priest replied: "It's in Wudang Town at the foot of the mountain. We are all called Laoying Palace, which was left by the Ming Dynasty."

Su Su smiled and said, "Zhengzu of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Di, believed in Wudang Zhenwu Emperor, built the Forbidden City in the north and Wudang in the south, and mobilized 300,000 soldiers and civilians to set up camps and build large-scale construction for more than ten years. It was a huge scale. At that time, some people praised it as the Afang Palace, which was comparable to the Qin Dynasty. Unfortunately, it was burned by a fire, and the terrain was not selected well, and it was destroyed and buried by a large mountain torrent."

The Taoist priest said strangely: "The donor knows more than me, and I don't know these."

Su Su smiled and said, "How busy is Taoist Master, practicing Taoism..."

...

When Dou Wuji's army rushed to the blazing Wudang Palace, there was a thunder sound in the sky - the system prompts: Pay attention! Some players left your world.

Dou Wuji was a little confused. They came and left like this. Twenty people, the trip of millions of points, just to burn one of their own palaces?

Then count the losses. Dou Wuji has already made the worst plan. As expected, all the martial arts masters he trained were beheaded and there was no living sensation on the mountain.

Dou Wuji was trembling all over. Who did it? Who was it? How strong are the twenty people? Super general? Or... But a more strange report came again. The nine gossip copper tripods in Xuanyue Gate Square disappeared!

Dou Wuji couldn't believe it! These Nine Cauldrons are imitated as national weapons, symbols of China's Jiuzhou, and the core of building a high-dimensional fairyland area to absorb luck. How could a cauldron weighs thousands of pounds? It's gone through time? How could it be possible! The mass of a cauldron is as high as five people, and nine cauldrons can be away without 2 million points? What exactly do they want to do?

When I think of the hardships of imitating these cauldrons over the past few decades, Dou Wuji was bleeding with pain!

Then the increasingly bizarre report came, the stone lion was gone! The flagpole was gone, and many utensils were gone...
Chapter completed!