At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 137 Xue Changqing Pays Homage

Then a terrifying aura burst out and soared upwards.

It almost covers the entire Wudang Mountain.

After a few breaths, Xue Changqing climbed up to the mountain gate, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the majestic Wudang from afar.

Pavilions and towers stand on the top of the mountain, surrounded by rain and fog, like a fairyland on earth.

Countless Wudang disciples were startled by Xue Changqing's voice and rushed towards the mountain gate.

Front hall.

Wang Chuyi sighed: "Is this the source of the disaster?"

He couldn't remember when he or Wudang had ever offended the most romantic man in the world.

But since Xue Changqing has come to pay a visit, he, the head of Wudang, must step forward.

He took a step forward, his Taoist robe fluttering, and rose up with the wind. After a few breaths, he landed in front of the mountain gate.

"I hesitated to meet the official."

Wang Chuyi raised his hand and called out "Wulian Tianzun". Hundreds of Wudang disciples behind him were on full alert.

Xue Changqing faced the Wudang crowd alone, with a calm and composed expression and indifferent eyes.

"Wudang has never been enemies with Guanzi, why is this so?"

Wang Chuyi opened his mouth.

"There is indeed no hatred."

Xue Changqing said, "I haven't been in the martial arts world for a long time, and I'm afraid some people have forgotten me. Today I have nothing to do, so I came to Wudang to pay my respects and learn from Master Wang's skill of breaking a river with two fingers."

To put it simply and bluntly, it is to use Wudang to become famous.

Without waiting for Wang Chuyi to continue speaking, Xue Changqing took out his right hand from behind his back and stretched out his five fingers. In an instant, the aura of the terrifying Grand Master of the Celestial Realm surged, and visible true energy condensed in his palm.

The internal force surged into the sky, causing sand and rocks to fly and strong winds to howl, making all the Wudang disciples unable to stand steadily.

"Boom."

Above the sky, a low roar echoed faintly, and dark clouds gathered from all directions, covering the sky and the sun.

The entire Wudang Mountain was shaking and the earth was trembling.

Xue Changqing took a step forward, carrying the power of a grandmaster of the Celestial Realm, and rushed towards the entire Wudang like an overwhelming tidal wave.

The pavilions and towers were shaking continuously, and tiny cracks appeared on the green bricks and green tiles. The scene was so powerful that it was terrifying.

Every gesture he makes has the power to shake the world.

"Hiss."

Those Wudang disciples had never seen such a scene before. They were all horrified, their bodies trembling, and their eyes filled with fear. Not to mention rushing forward to stop Xue Changqing, they could hardly even hold the swords in their hands.

Under this aura, not to mention ordinary Wudang disciples, even Wang Chuyi, the head of Wudang, felt a little frightened.

He could only bite the bullet and take action. He pointed his finger and activated his tremendous internal force, causing the void to tremble and ripples to spread.

"boom."

In the finger-palm duel, Xue Changqing did not retreat a single step, while Wang Chuyi retreated several steps in a row, his face flushed, obviously with the blood rushing up his throat.

"The Great Immortal's two fingers cut off the river, nothing more than that."

Xue Changqing opened his mouth, and his aura rose again. Above the sky, dark clouds rolled, and faint lightning appeared.

The roar became louder and louder, as if thunder was ringing in the ears of the Wudang disciples.

Xue Changqing took another step forward and struck out with his palm.

A powerful and domineering palm force burst out, sweeping out in all directions, heading towards Wang Chuyi.

The Wudang head teacher extended the second finger.

"boom."

Xue Changqing did not retreat even a single step, but Wang Chuyi retreated more than ten steps again.

He made a third strike.

Wang Chuyi was forced to point his sword, and the magic sword on his back was unsheathed. The sword energy rolled up and turned into a stream of light, rushing straight towards Xue Changqing.

Xue Changqing didn't even blink, his palm force was overwhelming as he rushed towards the magic sword, two terrifying forces clashed.

Visible air waves spread out in all directions with the two of them as the center.

When the air wave dissipated, Wudang's head master Wang Chu flew out backwards.

Three tricks.

Just three moves.

This Taoist master, who was one of the top three masters, was beaten by Xue Changqing until he vomited blood.

"Stop." With a loud shout, a long sword flew out from the main peak of Wudang. The sword energy was like a dragon, heading straight for Xue Changqing.

The most romantic official in the world didn't even bother to look at him. He waved his sleeves and shattered the sword energy.

With a point of his finger, the ancient sword flew backwards.

however.

Xue Changqing stopped.

He looked at the inconspicuous young Taoist priest in front of the Zhenwu Hall and frowned slightly.

By the eaves of the main hall, the ancient sword that had been hanging for hundreds of years without being unsheathed suddenly vibrated.

Xiliang City.

Pingxi General's Mansion.

inside the room.

Xiao Han, who was drinking tea, suddenly put down the teacup, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Sir, why did you change color?"

Miaoyu was curious.

"Master Xue has gone to Wudang."

He said leisurely, "That Taoist master who was one of the top three was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by him in just a few moves."

Xiao Han had a rough idea of ​​the abilities of Wang Chuyi, the head of Wudang. After all, he had been to Wudang several times.

The words "Once you enter a certain realm, you will be invincible" really came from the mouth of the Wudang master.

Unfortunately, even though Ren Qi was one of the top three Taoist masters and the head of Wudang, he was still not as good as Xue Changqing, the most romantic man in the world.

What really concerned Xiao Han was that the ancient sword that had been hanging on Mount Wudang for hundreds of years without any movement suddenly vibrated.

There are countless mysteries about a Grandmaster martial artist, and it is hard to imagine what it is like without becoming a Grandmaster.

A great master like him in the celestial realm has reached the state of spiritual connection. Even if he is thousands of miles away, he can sense the situation of a fight by following the changes in the qi.

What's more, in a single thought, his mind could travel thousands of miles, moving mountains and breaking peaks, just like Helian Bobo at the beginning.

If Xiao Han hadn't been there, Qimen Pass would have been shattered with just one slap.

Miaoyu was a little surprised. Although she knew that Xue Guanzi was very powerful, she did not expect that his strength was so strong.

Within just a few moves, he beat the Wudang leader to the point of vomiting blood.

After a moment of surprise, he was overjoyed: "In this way, Wudang's hidden man can be eliminated."

“It’s still undecided.”

Xiao Han shook his head.

The outcome of this duel has not yet been decided, although the great master is no match for Xue Changqing.

But there are far more masters than just Wang Chuyi on Mount Wudang, and who knows, there may be others who will take action at the foot of Mount Wudang.

"Who are you referring to, sir?"

Miaoyu is extremely clever.

"more than."

He chuckled: "Who knows, the one from Jizhou will also take action."

"This is really troublesome."

Miaoyu frowned slightly.

"It doesn't matter."

Xiao Han was confident: "Everything is under your master's control."

Thousands of miles away on Mount Wudang.

Xue Changqing looked at the ancient sword hanging in front of the Zhenwu Hall, his face slightly solemn. In the darkness, a vague aura emerged.

"The way of heaven?"

He spoke, his tone was inexplicable, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy, angry, sad, or cheerful.

"Buzzing."

"Buzzing."

The vibration of the ancient sword became more and more violent, and a high-pitched sword sound broke out, echoing throughout Wudang.

The mountains and fields shook, the white cranes spread their wings, made a terrified clatter of hooves, and rushed into the mountains and forests, and countless beasts let out miserable howls.

The ethereal energy surged like a tide, submerging the entire Wudang Mountain, countering Xue Changqing's celestial realm energy.

(End of this chapter)