The Heavens Begin with Zhuxian

Chapter 201 Look, Yasha

There is a mountain in the eastern suburbs of Chang'an City, which is very high. Standing on the top, you can overlook the entire Chang'an City, and you can also see the vast Min Mountain standing on the border of the Tang Kingdom.

At this time, it was early winter, everything was dead and quiet, only dead branches and leaves remained on the trees, flowers and plants, and because of the cold wind, there was no trace of human habitation in the mountains except for the hungry beasts looking for food.

The two carriages stopped under the mountain road, but after a while, two elderly men stepped out of them, one was wearing a greasy Taoist robe, and the other was wearing a white but not finely made clothes.

Under a dead tree, Jun Mo tightly held the big sword that looked like a dilapidated door panel and looked at the two carriages. His eyes were so deep that it was impossible to detect his emotions at this time.

"Second Senior Brother, who do you think will win out of the two?" Chen Pipi asked with a complicated expression.

"One has stepped beyond the five realms, and the other has crossed the five realms half a step. It should be about the same."

Chen Pipi nodded, but he was not satisfied with the result, because it was almost the same, which meant that the two might die together, and dying together meant that there would be two less great practitioners in the world, which was a pity.

Jun Mo seemed to sense Chen Pipi's emotions, and then said: "Wei Guangming's lifespan is approaching, he came to Chang'an City with the intention of dying, and Yan Se is like him, since he is about to die, Hao God let the two meet again, so why not take that step at the extreme of death and see the elegance over there?"

Chen Pipi nodded half-understood, and when he looked at the two carriages, another carriage appeared at the edge of his sight.

There was no driver driving the carriage, only a strong brown horse was pulling the carriage leisurely, and there was no curtain on the carriage. At a glance, one could clearly see a middle-aged swordsman in white clothes. His expression was solemn, like a sharp sword.

"Liu Bai is here too?"

For some reason, the broad sword in Jun Mo's hand trembled slightly, and his arm trembled with the sword. That man was the most powerful man known in the world, and also the first swordsman, and he also practiced swords.

"There is a martial arts competition between two strong men standing at the top of the world, and Liu Bai is not far from Chang'an City, so he will come naturally. If the twelfth junior brother does not come back in a while, I will compete with him."

Chen Pipi looked at the tall ancient crown on Jun Mo's head, with a worried expression on his face. He knew that the second senior brother was very strong, but that person was Liu Bai after all.

Just when he was about to persuade the second senior brother, a clear whistle resounded in the mountains. For a moment, all the birds in the southern suburbs of Chang'an City became silent, and then a piece of blue flew across the sky. On it, stood a swordsman who was also dressed in white.

A smile flashed across his fat and round face, as if he fantasized that he was happy to be the swordsman in white criss-crossing the sky, and he seemed to think that if he came back, then the mortal struggle between the two old men should be stopped.

Jun Mo looked at him and shook his head.

……

The blue divine bird stopped above the two carriages, and the two old men and Sangsang looked up at the same time.

Ye Chao jumped off Shenniao's back and walked towards the two old men.

Yan Se smiled, and waved at Ye Chao carelessly.

"Let me do it."

Yan Se put away her smile, shook her head and said: "This is a contest between me and him, if I lose, you come again."

"You will die."

"I'm going to die, I want to go out and have a look."

The old man said he wanted to go out and have a look, so he naturally wanted to break free from the shackles of the Five Realms. Ye Chao understood, and so did Wei Guangming.

But Ye Chao still shook his head, since Master Yan Se, you want to go out and have a look, but you are not the only one who wants to have a look, so he looked at Wei Guangming.

"Ten years ago, in the depths of Daze, there was a Taoist in the temple who wanted to kill me, but I killed him. I remember that he used the candle-lighting power of Lord Shenzuo at that time, and Lord Godzuo came to Chang'an City. I'm afraid part of the reason is because of me?"

Wei Guangming narrowed his eyes, then nodded.

"That's right, he is my younger brother. When we were not yet enlightened and practiced Taoism decades ago, we depended on each other to beg on the streets of Song Dynasty. Although it was difficult at that time, it was precious."

Ye Chao nodded and said, "Then I'm back now."

But after hearing Ye Chao's words, Wei Guangming shook his head, "You came back a bit late, since Yan Se wants to go out and have a look, then you can wait until I accompany him to see it."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the cliff at the end of the mountain road, and Yan Se also patted Ye Chao on the shoulder and walked up.

Sangsang glanced at Ye Chaohou, and followed with two urns, a new one and an old one.

Ye Chao didn't speak anymore, not because he was afraid that he would die in Wei Guangming's hands, nor because he followed the plot so that the future evolution could be in his hands, he just felt the determination of the two of them.

The five realms are difficult to break, and there is a great terror beyond death over there, and they are willing to pay the price of death to go there to have a look, then I should respect them.

There was a creaking sound of wheels rolling over the ground, and the unmanned carriage stopped beside Ye Chao.

Liu Bai got off the carriage, pointed to the direction where Jun Mo was and said, "I have to say that Mr. Er chose a very good place, let's go there and have a look?"

"Let's go."

……

……

The dome of the sky became a bit dim, and flakes of snowflakes continued to drift towards the cliffs in the southern suburbs of Chang'an City, dyeing the cliffs white in a short period of time, and also turning the gray hair of the two old people even more gray.

Under a poplar tree with only dead branches, Sangsang held two old urns and looked at the cliff, her bright eyes were filled with sadness, even a little despair.

"Brother Guangming, let's begin."

"it is good."

The snowflakes were still falling, but countless boulders burst up, followed by the pure Haotian divine brilliance.

The broad cliff trembles like a wounded deer, and the picturesque picture under the snowflakes slowly cracks like a broken mirror.

Suddenly, the snowflakes stopped suddenly, and the mountains and rocks slowly floated into the air, turning into two pitch-black mountains, and then the rivers and streams flowed back into the sky, condensing into two big rivers and piercing the mountains.

It was a huge tic-tac-toe, a big talisman that Yan Se congealed after she decided to go out.

The space instantly turned into fine pieces after it appeared, the yellow grass and trees on the cliff turned into powder, the sharp-edged rocks turned into dust, the white snow turned into shallow mist, and finally, the cliff collapsed.

At some point, the old man in white raised his right hand, pointing towards the sky with his index finger, which was as white as a woman, and the sky was also covered with divine light under this finger.

Then, the two powerful forces collided, and the space truly collapsed at this moment, and the world seemed to turn into darkness.

But the poplar tree was still strong, and Sangsang, who was standing under the tree, stared at the two old people in the broken room without blinking.

(I didn’t want the two old men to die in the decisive battle, but after thinking for a long time, I decided not to rewrite the plot. I hope everyone will not scold. This is really after careful consideration.)
(End of this chapter)