Huang Qing tried to watch the sky and thunder fall and comprehend the Earth Immortal Sword, because this strange Taoist was inexplicably born and was forcibly hindered from the process of comprehension, but what was even more strange was that even if the Enlightenment Sword was interrupted, it did not hinder the improvement of the realm at all, and even the speed at which the sword intent tended to be consummated did not decrease but rose.
、ybdu、 The Taoist priest on his head was clearly a Wudang Taoist scarf, but he was wearing the Taoist robe of Longhu Mountain, and his feet were wearing a pair of simple hemp shoes.
Huang Qing had a contradictory thought in his heart that made him feel funny, which was extremely unlikely, but the most probable.
This uninvited guest is the real person who once sat on the demon slaying platform, Qi Xuanjiao, not the first person in the world, but the first person in the world.
When Huang Qingnian was young, he met Yuan Qingshan, the national teacher of Beimang, and listened to him tell the secrets of Taoism, commented on the realm of Taoist masters, and said that the vast majority of the so-called Taoist masters with the title of real immortals are just "monks", only Wudang Zhangjiao Wang Chonglou and Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master are only considered "mountain dwellers".
Above the two, there is a Taoist priest surnamed Zhao who lives in solitude and lives in seclusion in Longhu Mountain, stealing heavenly opportunities, raising evil dragons, and turning the world upside down, which can be regarded as a hidden Taoist.
For thousands of years, there are not a few real people who have risen to the top, and he Yuan Qingshan only respects two predecessors, one is an immortal Taoist priest who has been born several times, and the other is a naïve Taoist priest who has cultivated into a heavenly immortal but returned through the gate of heaven, Lu Zu Lu Dongxuan.
Qi Xuanjiao is the reincarnation of Lu Zu, and now no one has doubted it, and Huang Qing has also been confirmed from the mouth of the Qilin National Master at that time.
As for whether Hong Xixiang, the previous head of martial arts, was the reincarnation of Lu Zu, Huang Qing and Yuan Qingshan did not meet again after they separated, so they did not dare to speculate on the heavenly opportunity.
As for why "Qi Xuanjiao" appeared in the here and now, Huang Qing had a bit of a bold guess, if the rumor that Lu Zu crossed the Heavenly Gate but returned to the world was true, then the Bronze Master Ancestor, the immortal who guarded the Heavenly Gate, was reduced to an immortal, and it was reasonable to follow.
Huang Qing felt a little powerless, if Qi Xuanjiao made a move, even if he could hand over that sword, even if the bronze master could completely spread out that spectacular picture, he would still be able to succeed Qi Xuanjiao spoke, and there was no sound between heaven and earth, but Huang Qing heard it word for word.
"Huang Qing, a swordsman of my generation, has a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and An Neng can break his eyebrows and bend his waist to deal with the powerful" Hearing the benefits is like a bonus, and hearing the heavy words is like a negative mountain.
Huang Qing, whose back couldn't help but bend slightly, had a bitter look on his face, Beimang Jianghu was "accepted as a favorite concubine" by His Majesty with an iron and bloody wrist, and became a help to win the Central Plains, which is the trend of the times, how can he be able to compete with the sword and sword qi of chess and sword Yuefu More importantly, he Huang Qing held the sword for the first time in the chess and sword Yuefu, and the Taiping Order was very kind to him.
Huang Qing slowly straightened his waist and said calmly: "Qi Zhenren, I, Huang Qing, have something to do, something to do."
Qi Xuanjiao sighed lightly, as if he had some regret.
In the end, it still didn't stop Huang Qing from continuing to raise that sword.
The Bronze Master Ancestor stood at the foot of the Heavenly King Dharma Body and shouted angrily: "Qi Xuanjiao, you are just a wisp of residual breath, how can you stop me?"
The burly old man made an angry appearance, and the Dharma Body was also the Heavenly King's angry eyes.
Qi Xuanjiao ignored the intimidation of the bronze ancestor, and just looked up at the long scroll of heaven and man, and the scroll made a big circle above everyone's heads.
On top of this great circle, there are all those amazing and brilliant people who were able to preach and fly through the gate of heaven seven hundred years ago, regardless of the three religions and nine streams, they were all the most meteorological and romantic figures in the world.
Although it is only the illusion incarnation of the pride of the sky, this can scare the courage of the land immortals, whether it is unprecedented is difficult to say, but it is destined to be the one who will not come later.
The sky was already covered with black clouds, like a raise, the boiling water was even boiler, and the several purple thunders that had not yet fallen became more and more majestic and strong.
It was the purple thunder that had already taken root, and its arrogance had skyrocketed several times in an instant, and Xu Fengnian's six thousand miles, which had originally broken most of the purple thunder, showed signs of danger that was unsustainable.
For every thunder that falls from the sky, there is only one breath for people on the earth, and there is absolutely no possibility of being reborn.
The magnificent sword qi that spawned out of the sword move of six thousand miles had previously meandered and extended, and its momentum was like a rainbow, and it had already smashed six or seven out of ten blooming purple thunder in one go.
But after the disturbance of the Bronze Master Ancestor Baizhang Heavenly King's Dharma Body, the heavens and the earth changed, the furnace was boiling, and the purple thunder qi on the ground collided, colliding with countless thunder sparks, enveloping Xu Fengnian in it, and he could only vaguely see that the originally magnificent sword qi like the Guangling River was reduced into a small stream, flowing and swimming around Xu Fengnian to resist the invasion of purple thunder.
The bronze ancestor's voice was like a bell, and he sneered: "Qi Xuanjiao, isn't it that your trip is just a bluff, why don't you come to the rescue?"
One step out, the sound is heavier, "Qi Xuanjiao, do you can't, or don't dare" Qi Xuan's long sleeves are fluttering, and his sideburns and hair are gently swaying with the wind, which is indescribably freehand.
The great real man smiled and said: "With you guarding the door, you also want to harm my Dao heart" Qi Xuanjiao turned his head to look at the place where the purple lightning and thunder were overwhelming, shook his head and said: "The fourth heavenly thunder is just that, even if you are a hindrance from it, why do you need to make a move." ” Accompanied by six thousand miles of rivers and lakes, how far the distance is, how long the Guangling River is.
But there is a stream around the city outside Liangzhou City, how small and how close.
There was once an old man who lacked front teeth and loved to drink rice wine, leading a horse across the river and never returning to his hometown.
In the siege of Tianlei, only one person laughed loudly: "Lao Huang, the wind is tight" The fourth heavenly thunder shattered in an instant.
But the fifth purple thunderbolt, which became darker and darker, fell in an instant Xu Fengnian stretched out his hands.
The overlord carries the tripod Purple qi poured wildly, leaking from between the five fingers, surging over the head and shoulders.
Qi Xuanjiao retracted his gaze and restrained his smile, "Immortals use the earth as a chessboard, a mountain, a city, and a country are all chess pieces, and they use the number of qi in the world as the arm to hold the child, and they drop the children arbitrarily, and decide the life and death of mortals at will."
In the eyes of the poor road, this matter is against the avenue."
It's against the road After these four words were spoken by Qi Xuanjiao, there was a slight sound of the immortal scroll of the Heavenly King Law Picture tearing, and then it intensified, and the picture scroll shattered little by little, and the immortal incarnations on the painting dissipated one by one.
Even a crack appeared in the center of the Heavenly King's eyebrows, and the golden light shone brightly.
A blood mark burst out of the bronze ancestor's forehead, and golden blood flowed all over his face.
Qi Xuanjiao said coldly: "Today's poor Dao is here, it is to settle the grievances of you and me in Tianmen back then.
I don't listen to persuasion when I reason with you."
After the big real person took one hand, he stretched out a finger forward with one hand and lightly pointed out.
The bronze ancestor's chest was like a lightning strike, and he flew backwards with a bang, hitting the Dharma body, and the huge body of hundreds of zhang also fell on his back.
With a wave of Qi Xuanjiao's other big sleeve, the bronze master was suddenly picked up, and then thrown in a direction that was thousands of miles away.
Qi Xuanjiao didn't look at the bronze ancestor who fell on Guangling Road in a flash, and sneered: "Since you don't listen to persuasion, then get out of yours."
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Huang Qing, who was only trying not to move the turmoil in his hand, suddenly moved, suddenly took out his sword, and began to run and sprint with his sword, heading straight for Xu Fengnian, who was overpowering the purple thunder.
The power of a sword is no less than a thunderbolt.
Qi Xuanjiao didn't stop him, just sighed.
On the way of one man and one sword, a figure blocked the way.
The comer let the long sword pass through his chest and punched Huang Qing's head Huang Qing died on the spot The corpse of the sword fell heavily into the distance.
The corpse was bleeding, but this person who had been determined to use the sword in his hand to suppress the sword qi close to Yangjiang Lake since he was a child, and there was no regret or sadness on his face.
The young man with the sword piercing his chest drooped his hands and let out a roar of rage towards the sky.
Qi Xuanjiao looked at the young man who should have called his brother-in-law in another life, his eyes were a little guilty, and he said softly: "The road is facing the sky, go to each side."
Li Yuaxe, I'm not as good as you. ” As Huang Qing said, people live in the world, do something and don't do anything, not to mention Qi Xuanjiao, who was a cultivator before and after his death.
Everyone has their own footsteps, and Qi Xuanjiao can remove some roadblocks that block the dead road, but he can't walk for others.
Qi Xuanjiao's body seemed to be like the clouds fading and the wind gradually lightened, and finally disappeared.
The young man with no pupils and a stiff expression actually squeezed out a smile for no reason, and looked at the middle-aged Taoist who had "seen" on the demon slaying platform back then, "Brother-in-law, let's go." ” Qi Xuanjiao smiled knowingly and nodded.
There is a strong aura that starts in a certain place in Xijing in the south, and goes down from the north to the south, stirring up the situation again.
Qi Xuanjiao was furious, and before dissipating, he pressed it with one hand.
The sleeping vat in the building in Xijing suddenly exploded.
The building is full of water.
There is a dragon out of the water.
Qi Xuanjiao, who was about to completely dissipate, looked worried, and said regretfully: "The next thing to slay the dragon will be exhausted."
Huang Man'er grinned, twisted his neck, and the young man who was unable to pull out the long sword with both hands was self-taught, and pulled out the sword with his qi, threw the long sword high, and then grabbed the hilt of the sword with his mouth.
Invisibly, although absurd and ridiculous, it is also a horizontal sword The young man first glanced at his brother in the distance, and finally looked back at Qi Xuanjiao.
That look seemed to be aligning with Xuan Frame and saying that I am here, you can go with confidence.
After Qi Xuanjiao nodded, he looked at the sky, and seemed to be asking the sky before disappearing completely: "Mortals, grow forever."
Who said that mortals are suffering if they have affection, and who said that immortals live forever without worry" Xu Longxiang began to run towards the north.
Bow your head and bend down, bite the sword, cross the sword “”: