The Young Swordsman: The Taoist Priest of Qingcheng Has Descended the Mountain

He knew very well that this might be a major opportunity that would change his life.

He opened his mouth three times before finally uttering a slightly trembling voice.

"Reply to... Senior, I am of mediocre talent and have only learned one move."

"Oh? You drew your sword in a fit of rage?"

This time, Xiao Chong's teeth were chattering, but he still managed to say, "Yes~~~"

"Yes, that is indeed a good sword move."

Anger is indeed the easiest emotion to stir up in a person.

But in my opinion, it's not suitable for you.

You are calm, patient, and steadfast.

You've long been used to hiding your emotions, which is actually a good thing.

It is very dangerous for someone in a position of power to not be able to hide their emotions.

Today you have come and stepped into the Palace of Leisure, and our fate is sealed.

Very well, today I will teach you a set of Rock-Solid Technique.

Like a rock that has turned nine times, its original aspiration remains unchanged.

I hope that no matter how high you rise in the future, you will never forget your original aspirations.

At this moment, Xiao Chong could no longer speak. He could feel a surge of life force forming in his eyes, like ten thousand ants crawling, comparable to the cruelest punishment in the world.

Unfortunately, he couldn't move, nor dared to move.

Although the carefree immortal did not say that he could not move, Xiao Chong had a feeling.

Once you take action, you may never have the chance to seize it again.

Xiao Chong felt someone tap him on the forehead, and then his consciousness gradually faded away.

Before he lost consciousness, he only heard a series of instructions.

"Always holding on is actually very tiring."

After all these years, it's time to take a break.

Since you said you'd be bothering me for a few days, then get some rest.

You have a long road ahead of you, so there's no need to rush.

Only when you are well-rested will you have enough strength to move forward.

Besides, some things are truly a matter of fate, and your fate, in my opinion, is exceptionally good.

The sounds that followed gradually faded until they disappeared completely.

When Xiao Chong woke up again, he found himself curled up like a baby, completely naked.

Xiao Chong was stunned. He stared blankly at his own hands for a long time before tears streamed down his face.

His eyes saw again.

Although it was somewhat blurry, he definitely saw it.

Over the years, he visited countless famous doctors, but to no avail.

He knew in his heart that his eyes were beyond medical help.

But a glimmer of hope remained in my heart, and I never gave up.

But now, he sees it.

"My Lord, how do you feel?"

Hearing the noise, Zang Ming quickly opened the door and came in.

He walked with a limp, and there was even a bruise on his face.

Xiao Chong sat up. Although he was not dressed, he was not awkward or uncomfortable. Instead, he was relaxed and at ease.

He slept soundly, without dreams, worries, fears, or terrors.

He stared at Zang Ming for a long time, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"I feel great right now, better than ever before."

"Just look at your face?"

Zang Ming chuckled awkwardly: "When Your Highness fainted before, I was worried about you... Anyway, I wanted to come in and check on you."

But we were stopped by the gentle breeze and bright moon, so we ended up sparring.

"A gentle breeze and a bright moon?" A hint of disbelief flashed in Xiao Chong's eyes.

"Those two young fellow cultivators?"

Zang Ming's expression grew even more unpleasant: "Yes."

"So you've never hit two little rabbits?"

Xiao Chong imagined the scene in his mind and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Your subordinate... is incompetent." Zang Ming wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

He was confident in his abilities, but he never imagined that one day he would be defeated by two rabbits.

If this gets out, where will I put my face in the future?

He explained to others that the two rabbits were about to become spirits, but would anyone believe him?

"Hahaha……"

Xiao Chong felt he had never been so happy in his life, and he laughed until tears streamed down his face.

At this moment, Zang Ming seemed to notice the strangeness in his eyes. Did the prince know about the condition of his face?

A thought crossed my mind, and I was both surprised and delighted.

"Your Highness, your eyes..."

"The Immortal Xiaoyao truly deserves the name of a True Immortal. Quickly, change your clothes. How can we not repay such a life-saving grace?"

Zang Ming received a definite answer and his eyes reddened with excitement.

"Heaven have mercy, Your Highness, your misfortune has truly turned into good fortune. Qingcheng Immortal Mountain is indeed a blessed land of immortals."

If the prince's eyes can be restored, what does it matter if he gets a good beating from two little rabbits?

Xiao Chong finally saw with his own eyes the little fellow Daoist who had given him meat dates, two fluffy little gray rabbits.

However, when they saw Zang Ming, the two little ones were clearly still angry. They stood up on their own, their short legs holding a peach wood sword that was even bigger than them, and they swaggered around.

Of course, he also saw that immortal being of that time with his own eyes.

The moment he saw Zhou Huanzhen, he knew that if there were any true immortals in the world, they would be like him!

Chapter 36 Unexpected! The first thing I saw when I came in was Chang Wei hitting Laifu.

Zhou Zhenhuan, dressed in a green Taoist robe, sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, surrounded by a gentle breeze and accompanied by colorful clouds overhead.

Here stands a towering mountain, with an ancient pine tree with gnarled roots behind me and an endless sea of ​​clouds below.

A group of squirrels sat in a row on the pine tree, looking down at Zhou Zhenhuan, shaking their heads and occasionally tossing pine cones over.

It seems like they're testing the waters.

But often, before the pine cones would land on Zhou Zhenhuan, an invisible force would deflect them away, keeping them neatly piled into a small heap.

Xiao Chong watched from afar as he held two short-tailed gray rabbits in his hands.

When Qingfeng and Mingyue saw Zhou Zhenhuan, they struggled to jump off his arms and darted onto his shoulder in a few steps, baring their teeth at the pine tree in the tree.

It seems that the two sides have harbored resentment for a long time.

"Can you still see things clearly?"

Zhou Zhenhuan's voice was languid and had a calming power.

Xiao Chong's turbulent emotions instantly calmed down and became peaceful.

He performed a very formal ceremony with utmost respect.

"Thank you for your help, senior. I am deeply grateful."

Things are just blurry when I look at them.

But that doesn't diminish the fact that I can see again; this kindness is as vast as the sea..."

"No need to be so polite."

Although I know some Taoist magic, I am ultimately not very proficient in medicine.

Your eyes have lost all life due to poisoning.

I've already pushed myself to the limit by forcibly reviving the last vestiges of life.

To achieve a full recovery, we will need the assistance of renowned medical professionals.

However, in my opinion, this kind of question is naturally not difficult for you.

As you've probably seen, Qingcheng Mountain is currently undergoing a lot of construction, and it's quite a mess.

If there's nothing else, let's go down the mountain.

For you, the troubles down the mountain are the real problems.

Meanwhile, Lei Wujie was also deeply embroiled in trouble.

"This Red King Xiao Yu is quite cautious, actually arranging to meet us on the border of the Western Regions."

"It made us take a huge detour back to the Southern Conference Finals."

"That's true, but I didn't expect that the Crimson King would make such a big concession in order to gain the support of our Crown Prince."

Successfully completing this task will undoubtedly be a great achievement.

Fu Hengxing, who was wiping his knife, held it up and twirled it, then sneered, "The Northern Frontier is different from our Southern Frontier."

The position of Crown Prince of Beili remains undecided.

Several princes who had a chance to compete for that position were all cultivating their own power in the martial arts world.

As far as I know, there are two princes in Beili, each with a sword immortal standing behind him.

"One is the Crimson King Xiao Yu, and who is the other? Could it be the White King?"

Fu Hengxing nodded: "That's right, it is indeed the White King, and behind him is the Furious Sword Immortal Yan Zhantian?"

"What? The Furious Sword Immortal? The one who single-handedly blocked my 100,000-strong Southern Jue army with just his sword?"

Fu Hengxing scoffed: "Many of the rumors in the martial world are untrue. Even a sword immortal couldn't possibly stop an army of 100,000."

It was nothing more than killing and wounding a few thousand men and passing through the camp.

"More than a thousand people is quite astonishing."

Just then, Lei Wujie, who was eavesdropping, fell from the tree.

It was just an accident, really.

So unexpected that even Lei Wujie himself was surprised.

It was a very embarrassing accident.

However, when an accident occurs, it can be fatal!

There was a thunder on the ground.

It was rather strange that Wuxin came out of the thatched hut.

It didn't sound like thunder.

Xiao Se sat at the wooden table, looking somewhat dejected.

"It's Lei Wujie's thunderbolt. That blockhead can cause trouble even when he's fetching water."

"This place is sparsely populated. I never thought that Lei Wujie would encounter an opponent who forced him to use the Thunderbolt."