Chapter 118: Wu Changqing becomes an immortal and dies?

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Lu Zu's return made Liyang Jianghu enter the carnival stage several years ahead of schedule.

When Hong Xixiang, the reincarnation of Lu Dongxuan, came out of Guangling Road with his red clothes, he planned to go all the way north to see the scenery of the northern country.

Deng Tai'a, who was riding a donkey backwards and holding a peach blossom, became the first person in the world to challenge the first person eight hundred years ago.

That battle was huge and unexpected.

Deng Tai'a only used one sword.

It's called Tai'a.

Compared with the sword handed to Wu Changqing, this sword is full of energy.

It can be said that the former is restrained to the extreme, while the latter is bold and heroic.

According to rumors from Jianghu people who were lucky enough to see this battle at the time.

"Deng Tai'a's sword."

"The light of the sword travels thousands of miles in an instant, and the sky opens the gate for it!"

On the other hand, the young man who claimed to be Lu Zu, who received Deng Tai'a's sword, was stepping on the yellow crane with his hands behind his back and his expression was calm.

The breeze on my sleeves can heal the injustices in the world.

After all, Lu Zu was the most skilled.

Deng Tai'a was willing to admit that he was no match for Lu Zu.

It was also through this incident that the reincarnation identity of the young Taoist Lu Zu was truly confirmed.

But when the young man who called himself Lu Zu was leaving.

He also pointed out a clear path for Deng Tai'a.

"Going south to the South China Sea, we are boundless."

"In the end, the sword god returns to the sword."

The young Taoist priest, bathed in the glow of heaven and earth, looked like a saint on earth.

A prophecy.

Deng Tai'a settled down the donkey and the young apprentice that day and headed south, but there has been no news since then.

After Deng Tai'a left.

One after another in the rivers and lakes, masters of all sizes came to intercept him.

Some want to become famous in one fell swoop.

What is relevant is that I really want to discuss the truth with an open mind.

Hong Xi refused to accept anyone who came to him. Perhaps for him, the world eight hundred years later would be more interesting.

He is also happy to accompany beautiful women, and at the same time, he often provides advice to people in the world.

at the same time.

Wudang Mountain is thousands of miles away.

suddenly declared to the outside world.

Except for the main peak of Wudang Seventy-Two Peaks, the rest of the peaks have begun to close.

At this time when the incense of Wudang Mountain is becoming more and more prosperous.

Wudang suddenly made such a decision, which made everyone in the world puzzled for a while.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the return of Lu Zu in Wudang.

Even without the incense, Wudang finally regained the title of the ancestral home of Taoism.

Therefore, I no longer want to promote Wudang's moral principles and attract incense.

But only Wudang Taoists really know the inside story.

Wudang except for the return of Lu Zu eight hundred years ago.

There is even a new dragon that is awakening!

The headmaster of Wudang once said this in front of all the Taoists.

"In three years at most, Wudang will be the three pillars of Lu Zu, Zhenwu, and Changqing!"

This is no less impressive than the words that shocked everyone when Lu Zu returned.

Inside the Sutra Pavilion.

Because Wu Changqing's retreat will be a crucial disaster.

The girl in purple and Li Hanyi consciously moved out of the Sutra Pavilion.

Went to live in the cave paradise halfway up the mountain.

"Sister Tiema, I might have to go home."

"It's been two years since I came out, and I miss my parents a little bit."

"Secondly... Changqing told me that my father would be a lifelong regret."

On the second day after leaving the Sutra Pavilion.

The girl in purple came to Li Hanyi holding an ordinary iron sword in her hand.

"I know."

"I might have to leave soon."

Li Hanyi smiled gently.

The two looked at each other and said nothing.

In two years, under the guidance of Wu Changqing, a girl who has reached the Zhixuan realm has become a girl.

When returning home.

It was a flying sword that turned into a purple rainbow and swept across the sky.

Extremely majestic.

The remaining Li Hanyi, the broken and silent sword heart, is also slowly recovering.

Watching her and Wu Changqing widen the distance between each other every day.

This Beili female swordsman originally wanted to protect a sword heart.

This time, I plan to give it a try.

Even if you live a lifetime, you can still bloom in a moment.

She resolutely chose the latter.

Half a year has passed by in a blink of an eye.

When Li Hanyi walked out of the cave heaven and blessed land again, the sword light behind him was like a ray of light, and his expression was like a banished immortal.

"You go to Emperor Wu's City to say hello for me first."

"I'll be there shortly."

This is Li Hanyi, who is at his peak in both spirit and strength.

He said to the broken glacier iron horse in his hand.

Say it.

She threw the broken sword into the air.

The broken sword turned into a rainbow and flew to the East China Sea.

She turned around and walked to the top.

At that time, I returned to my hometown after half a year.

Feel the Qi flowing in the Sutra Pavilion, which is still as calm as the lake.

She knew that Wu Changqing had now entered the stage of seclusion.

Before I left, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to see each other again.

ordinary.

His knees hit the ground heavily.

This fairy-like woman kowtowed deeply to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion.

Nodding to the ground, it lasted for a full stick of incense.

Then she stood up resolutely.

There is no longer any nostalgia.

With a gentle tap of his feet, the whole person disappeared into the dense green forest little by little, like the disappearing snow light.

Shortly afterwards.

There is another turmoil in the world.

When Lu Zu returned.

The old monster from Emperor Wu City went out of the city to challenge.

It's a pity that Hong Xixiang had already led Hong Yi all the way north to Beimang.

I don’t know what year or month I will be able to return to the North Central Plains again.

Wang Xianzhi also regretted this.

But not long ago.

Another female sword fairy suddenly arrived in Emperor Wu City.

With a sword move called "The world is evergreen".

After destroying the north gate of Emperor Wu City, Wang Xianzhi, who was aloof, was finally driven back under the city wall.

But in the end, he still couldn't defeat this invincible old monster.

But such a record.

Among Wang Xianzhi's invincibles, he is already ranked first.

After that battle.

The female sword fairy in white disappeared without a trace.

There is no more news about this person in the world.

Another year has passed quietly.

At this time, Wu Changqing, who was sitting in the Sutra Pavilion, looked like an old man in his dying years.

His head is gray and his body is hunched.

His face was vicissitudes of life, and he was only seventeen years old, but he already had wrinkles on his face.

The whole person exuded a sense of deathly silence.

Inside him.

That small world seemed to have experienced the end of the world.

The Green Emperor Immortal Tree that supports this small world is now withered and crumbling.

The huge canopy of trees that was once lush and green was bare.

There was not a single green leaf left.

The entire Xiaoqian World is on the verge of collapse just like Wu Changqing at this moment.

"Not broken..."

"Not standing."

Wu Changqing has been sitting idle for more than a year and a half.

Finally there was movement.

His dry and curled lips slowly spoke these four characters.

Then his whole body became like a Taoist who had become immortal when his energy in the human world was exhausted.

His body began to turn into smoke and slowly dissipate.

Until the whole person completely disappeared into the Sutra Pavilion.

Wudang Mountain.

After a year and a half, the bells are ringing all over the mountain again.

Only this time the bell rang.

Full of silence.

It was as if the respected old god had passed away.

The mountains are full of sorrow.

"Yellow-mouthed kid."

"You also said that you want to create peace for all eternity for me, and you're already ascending?"

Between mountains and forests.

Huang Longshi looked at the gloomy weather today.

Dark clouds cover the sky, and only a ray of light flows in from the gap in the dark clouds.

Just like the heavenly gate opened by heaven and earth for the human world.

The old man shook his head and sighed.

In the words, there is an indescribable loneliness and desolation.

Qingliang Mountain.

On this day, Wu Su and Xu Xiao were in the bamboo forest where Wu Changqing practiced martial arts in his early years, looking at the traces left by their proud son when he was young.

There was Wu Changqing in the bamboo forest who was tired of practicing.

I planted a crabapple tree seed when I had nothing to do.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The seeds eventually grow into trees that can become humans.

The two elders were still in the bamboo house in the distance, pointing to the lush crabapple tree and laughing.

But the sudden change made Wu Su and Xu Xiao panic.

The crabapple tree, which was more than two meters high, was blown by the wind inexplicably.

Disappeared.