I am cultivating both immortality and martial arts

Chapter 34
Because of the desperate efforts of his disciples, what is Qu Ao, who was lucky enough to escape death for a while, doing again.

escape!
His courage has been completely exhausted, and today's battle made him remember once again the scene of his disastrous defeat by Bi Xuan's men, which made him abandon his dignity as a warrior, and ran across the forest to escape while Lu Xian was massacring his disciples.

"Have you thrown away even the courage of the last fight? Unfortunately, your sacrifices are worthless."

Chang Shumou's arm holding the saber rose under the effect of the imperial object spell, and the next moment his right leg kicked the hilt of the saber violently with great force. Qu Ao's vest, who was fleeing for his life.

Looking at the protruding knife handle on his chest, Qu Ao, who never expected to die in the "hands" of his apprentice, let out a mournful roar of "I'm unwilling...".

The next moment, he was torn into pieces by the power carried in the blade, and a head with an expression of infinite terror and panic rolled down onto the official road.

"You guys pass on the news of this place to your masters, and tell them that anyone who wants to take the head of this seat will be accompanied by this seat at any time."

After Lu Xian finished speaking, he rode away on Chi Fu, leaving only a clear voice slowly disappearing in the air.

"The light of the sword reflects the sky, and the wild cranes roam freely in the clouds.

The point of the sword seems to have a god, and the heroes are fighting for the stag..."

"This man is terrifying!" After Lu Xian left, a Wagang spy hiding in the top of the tree wiped the sweat from his forehead, and quickly jumped off the tree and flew away towards the distance.

In addition, spies from several other forces rushed out of their hiding places, left this place quickly, and reported what happened here to their master.

This time, Tie Le flew back as a flying eagle, and together with his three major disciples, nearly a hundred elites died here. Such an astonishing record will definitely cause a sensation in the world.

Lu Xian's strength will also be re-evaluated by everyone, making it difficult for all those who are enemies with him to sleep or eat.

……

The bright moon shines in the sky, and the Han River meanders and flows between the mountains, with sparkling lights, which is a spectacle.

The towering peaks and peaks stand tall among the mountains like a sword out of its sheath with a cold light.

On the opposite side of the mountain wall, among the lower mountains, there are lush forests, countless exotic flowers and plants, and there are also flowing springs in the rock gaps and waterfalls on the cliffs, which add a bit of beauty to the valley.

Lu Xian sat cross-legged on the top of the Baizhang cliff, and slowly opened his eyes. There seemed to be thunder and lightning flashing out of thin air in the eyes, and then returned to nothingness.

After several days of deep mountain meditation, he relived that day's battle in his mind again and again.

Martial artists in this world can be said to have blazed an extraordinary path in terms of changes in martial arts. Regardless of the inheritance of martial arts in the Central Plains and the blooming of a hundred flowers, even martial arts outside the region and the vast grasslands also have a magnificent inheritance of their own culture.

Qu Ao's martial arts cultivation is not top-notch, but his "Nine Changes of Condensation" has greatly inspired Lu Xian.

Turning the body into a container, using his own small universe to leverage the universe and the big universe, and explaining the essence of the birth of the universe from a microscopic perspective, this theory full of philosophical meaning and theological thought has given Lu Xian a new sublimation of his ideological realm.

It's just a mere Qu Ao, and what kind of enlightenment someone stronger than him will give him, Lu Xian can't help looking forward to the next trip.

All of a sudden, Lu Xian's eyes dimmed to the distance, and his astonishing eyesight swept hundreds of feet away and shot between the mountains on the opposite side. He vaguely saw two tall and elegant figures drawing a natural trajectory, running between the mountains .

It's a pity that his eyesight can't penetrate many trees and branches to block it, even though his spiritual consciousness has improved after this battle, and he has a more mysterious and wonderful sense.

It's just a glimpse, but I can feel the kind of people who are integrated with the mountains, rivers, plants and trees, and ride the wind and float like a fairy and not like a mortal.

If ordinary mountain hunters saw it, they would kneel down and worship Ruyu Immortal in fear, but Lu Xian knew that these two peerless masters were far more intelligent than Qu Ao, and they were passing by here overnight.

There are many masters in the world here, but not many can clearly beat Qu Ao, and judging from their destination, the two sides will meet again sooner or later.

"Interesting..." The indifferent voice disappeared between the howling mountain wind, and Lu Xian closed his eyes again, cutting off the induction.

The moment Lu Xian closed his eyes, the two figures galloping in the forest stopped suddenly, from extreme movement to extreme stillness, full of natural perfection, revealing two out-of-this-world figures, one old and one young.

"What did Feixuan's sword heart sense?" The old man who asked the question had five strands of long beard brushing along with the mountain peak. He wore a crown and a brocade robe, which made his taller body even more majestic than ordinary people.

The most eye-catching is a pair of indifferent eyes with a hint of indifference to the world, which reveals the mysterious Taoist rhyme that follows the way of nature, which makes people yearn for it and respect it at the first sight.

Standing beside the old man is a classic beauty with peerless appearance and posture. She is wearing a light blue gown blowing in the wind, which is indescribably comfortable and elegant. Looking down at the clear stream, the contours of her cheeks are perfect, as if the beauty of heaven and earth is the best in the world. The perfect lines of the face set off the taste of being indifferent, giving her beauty a sense of beauty that is not ordinary.

This woman is Shi Feixuan, the most outstanding descendant of Cihang Jingzhai, and the old man beside her is Ning Daoqi, one of the three great masters in the world.

The two went hand in hand to escort the same treasure that is related to the belonging of the world - Heshibi, to Luoyang, the eastern capital.

Half a month ago, Cihang Jingzhai, the spiritual leader of the Baidao, and Jingnian Temple issued a notice that this jade will be presented to Mingzhu.

As a result, the world is full of heroes, and Luoyang has become a meeting place for wind and cloud. Many forces outside the Central Plains, black and white, and heroes from all walks of life are rushing into Luoyang.

However, He's Bi, a rare and rare jade that has been passed down through the ages, has a unique ability. It emits a strange energy that is beyond anyone's comprehension and affects the circulation of the martial artist's true energy. Yin and Yang, the rotation is uncertain.

Since the two of them were escorts, they had to carry them with them, but they were both troubled by the strange power of the jade, and tonight was when He's jade was weakest, so the two of them worked tirelessly on the road overnight.

However, just now, they suddenly felt a sense of prying eyes appear inexplicably, causing their Taoist and Zen minds to issue the most severe alarm.

Concubine Xuan's ethereal eyes dimmed slightly, and it took a long time before she shook her head and said, "Concubine Xuan didn't sense any sign of anyone around."

Ning Daoqi twirled his beard for a long time, his eyes seemed to be cast towards an unknown distance, and a sense of floating in the dust came out from his body, mixed with the surrounding birds and insects, and flowers blooming in the night, quietly spreading out .

After a long time, Ning Daoqi opened a pair of eyes that were indifferent to the world, and a dusty smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "The old man didn't find anything either."

The two knew that this was not because of their poor spiritual perception, but because they met a strong man who was not inferior to them.

I don't know whether it's an expert who is an enemy or a friend, so Concubine Xuan suddenly felt a sense of urgency. She walked slowly in the forest with an ancient sword on her back, and her voice was soft like the moonlight slowly covering the earth, "Since Concubine Xuan was born, I have seen all the heroes in the world. Fighting for the stag, the smoke of the wolf is everywhere, the people are suffering unspeakably, it seems that the opportunity for unification has come, and the suffering of the people will pass, I only hope that this trip to Luoyang will go smoothly."

"Feixuan, your heart is disturbed."

Ning Daoqi defied the wind and walked side by side with Shi Feixuan. Ning Daoqi said leisurely with a childlike innocence on his face, "After chaos, there must be chaos. According to the old way, as long as the person who ends the chaos is not a For a man like Yang Guang who loves great achievements, the world will be at peace."

Concubine Shixuan nodded slightly, and sighed softly, "I hope so. Daoist Master, Dongdu is a long way away, let's continue on our way..."

Ning Daoqi had nothing to do with it, the two took a breath of true energy, flitted between the mountains and forests, and drifted away.

After the two left, they saw that the mountain wind was blowing slowly and the water waves were not moving.

(End of this chapter)