Chapter 438

Outside Xuanwu Hall.

The young man is handsome, with his hands behind his back, and his black clothes are flowing.

The pilgrims around whispered, never seeing such an elegant and handsome figure.However, in a fairy mansion like Wudang Mountain, it was only natural for such a fairy figure to appear.

Yu Liancheng looked at the red copper statue, then at the censer outside the hall, shook his head, and seemed to mutter to himself: "The demons in the imperial town rule the north, and they can't be swayed by Xuanwu?"

The extremely senior young Taoist priest walked behind Yu Liancheng, with a warm smile on his face, and said in an uncertain tone: "Mo Yue?"

Yu Liancheng didn't care, he laughed and said, "Little Taoist, are you willing to go down the mountain today? If you say no, that kid Xu Fengnian will know, and he will whip you with the scabbard again."

The young Taoist briefly pinched his fingers, found another branch, and planted a relatively simple celestial stem and zodiac branch on the ground, then sighed heavily: "It is not suitable to go down the mountain today."

Yu Liancheng rubbed his chin, and said with a smile: "Your master said that you have to be number one in the world to go down the mountain. If you say that, you have to be careful, Old Monster Wang, maybe you will go to Wudi City to kick his ass that day."

The young Taoist laughed and said: "It is true that you are number one in the world, but you are number one in eating, number one in reading, and they are all number one. Did Master say that you are number one in martial arts? I will go down the mountain one day."

"Would you like me to help you?" Yu Liancheng rubbed his chin: "After Deng Tai'er met me, his realm of swordsmanship rose greatly, and the old sword god Li Chungang also returned to the realm of celestial phenomena because of my 'Peach Blossom Brew'."

Hong Xixiang smiled and said, "This kind of thing can't be forced, just let nature take its course."

"It's up to you. I'll go get a sword first." Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, his figure suddenly faded, and finally disappeared.

The sparse pilgrims stared wide-eyed, thinking it was a miracle.

Hong Xixiang pinched his fingers, his eyes widened, and then he swung his sleeves, and the man flew away like a crane, which made people think that the gods of Wudang Mountain had descended.

……

Of the 36 palaces in Wudang, the Taixu Palace on Lianhua Peak is the tallest, and its eaves are called Da Gengjiao.

At this time, an uninvited guest came near Lu Xian's saber.

Stretching out his arm, flexing his fingers slightly, the ancient sword of Lu Zu buzzed and trembled immediately, and exuded a strange sword intent.

The ancient sword's peach wood scabbard immediately shattered and scattered, revealing an ancient sword with sword energy surging into the sky.

Lu Zu's ancient sword had no sheath.

Lu Dongxuan once said, "Only the heaven and the earth can make this sword and sword clothes."The so-called sword jacket is the scabbard.

As for the broken peach wood scabbard, it was made by a senior uncle when he was young.If it is placed in a place with strict regulations like Longhu Mountain, its ass will be smashed.

"Wait." The flood elephant floated up, his face solemn: "Please don't move this sword, otherwise..."

Yu Liancheng smiled slightly and said, "What else?"

Hong Xixiang took a deep breath, and said confidently: "Otherwise Xiaodao will hug your thigh, please keep the sword."

The corner of Yu Liancheng's mouth twitched, and he turned his head away, ignoring this incomprehensible guy.

With another snap of the five fingers, Lu Zu's saber turned into a phoenix and flew into his hand.At the moment when the hilt of the sword touched the palm, it seemed to be spiritual, trembling and humming.

I don't know if I am happy to have a master again, or I want to break free.

"The world is full outside the box, and the sword energy in the room is strong. It is worthy of Lu Dongxuan's sword. It is really good." Yu Liancheng sighed sincerely, and then pointed the sword, and immediately a strange sword spirit enveloped Hong Xixiang: "Hong Xixiang Xixiang, let me see your way."

Hong Xixiang quickly waved his hands and stepped back: "No come, no come, I'm not your opponent."

Yu Liancheng's expression sank, revealing his murderous intent, a bloody aura filled the entire Lotus Peak, and the sword aura on the ancient sword soared to the sky: "What have you practiced on Wudang Mountain all these years? Where is your way?"

He asked twice, and said that in the end, he even used a bit of divine sense to intrude into Hong Xixiang's spirit bit by bit.

Hong Xixiang only felt that the other party's words were like Hong Zhong Dalu, and his head was buzzing.

What have you done all these years?What is Tao?
Reading while riding a bull is just to relieve fatigue.

It's just fun to feed and talk to the yellow crane.

Staying in a daze on the top of the mountain is not for enlightenment, but just to see the scenery outside the mountain...

Where is his way.

Or rather—this is his way.

Every move is the Tao.

I don't seek the Tao, the Tao will come naturally.

Tao is nature.

At this moment, the eyes of the youngest master uncle in Wudang history seemed to be shining with a deep light, and seemed to be full of simplicity, from the beginning to the end, there was no change in the slightest.

He let out a long breath.

All of a sudden, the 72 peaks surged with clouds and mists, and they all rushed up to Lianhua Peak.

A white-haired and child-faced old Taoist with a very burly figure, hardly inferior to the old man at the bottom of the lake, looked at the scene of the surging clouds and mist: "Master, it's a pity that you died early, and I didn't see the scene of my younger brother stepping into the sky. You are much richer than me at the beginning."

"Thank you, Layman Murong." Hong Xixiang was full of immortality, and he cupped his hands towards Yu Liancheng, as if his whole body was integrated with Wudang Mountain.If others want to deal with him, they have to make an enemy of the entire Wudang atmosphere.

As the instigator of all this, Yu Liancheng also showed a hint of surprise.

Although he intends to perfect Hong Xixiang and use Luzu's ancient sword to stimulate the immortality of reincarnation in Hong Xixiang's soul, he never expected that the other party really entered the sky like this.

It's so unreasonable.

After experiencing so many worlds, it seems that this person in front of him really hit Yu Liancheng in terms of talent, and made him understand the surprise and jealousy of others when they learned about his talent.

Hong Xixiang smiled and said: "I feel the resonance between Gu Jian and Layman Murong, one day you leave Wudang and tell me, I will give you the sword."

Yu Liancheng's eyes flashed, and he threw the ancient sword.

Hong Xixiang quickly caught the sword, and looked at the other party with a puzzled expression. Before, he clearly wanted to grab the sword at all costs, but now he threw it to him indifferently.

"You have entered the celestial phenomenon." Yu Liancheng said: "The celestial phenomenon realm mobilizes the power of the heaven and the earth, and performs every move, but it is much more powerful than Zhixuan. Don't you want to try the power?"

Hong Xixiang was taken aback, then shook his head: "If you don't try it, even if it doesn't hurt people, it's not good if you damage the flowers and trees."

Yu Liancheng said: "That red dress is the chief and princess of Beiliang's palace. Even if you become number one in the world, it will not be easy to take her away. Why don't you try the method of today's Xiangjing first, and you will be better off in the future." It’s just a psychological preparation. It’s just a sword, and in the entire Wudang Mountain, I’m afraid no one is more qualified to be your opponent except me.”

"Just one sword?" Hong Xixiang was moved by the persuasion, and the ancient sword in his hand also conveyed a fighting spirit.

Yu Liancheng nodded: "Just one sword."

Hong Xixiang slashed down with a sword.

This achievement of celestial phenomena, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, is really no small matter.

I saw the sword energy surging, sweeping away all the mist in the surrounding area.

Yu Liancheng smiled slightly.

Then the figure flickered, and the person disappeared.

Boom! !
Seeing a deep sword mark on the ground and the damaged eaves corner, Hong Xixiang was dumbfounded, and thinking about the poor pilgrims and incense money in Wudang Mountain, he couldn't help crying.

Sure enough, the people brought by His Royal Highness also have the same temperament as His Royal Highness.

Although he is a good person, everyone likes to play tricks on him, an honest Taoist priest.

"How many furnaces of pills have to be refined to make it up, and the senior brothers are going to laugh at me again."

(End of this chapter)

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