Listen to your Excellency.
Li Chungang was still as usual, with low spirits and feeling groggy all day long.
But just today.
When the crabapple tree disappeared.
The old sword god suddenly woke up.
"Boy...you!"
Li Chungang seemed to be aware of Wu Changqing's disappearance from the world, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
There was silence for a while.
The old man wearing a simple sheepskin fur walked out of the attic that was a prison.
He didn't say hello to anyone in the palace.
It just disappeared inexplicably.
The subsequent arena.
It was like entering the rivers and lakes during the carnival season. The clouds and fog cleared, and another huge mountain stood in front of everyone after Prime Minister Hong Xi.
That sixty years ago.
It's not yet the era when Wang Xianzhi is called the number one in the world.
The sword god Li Chungang, who was dressed in a green shirt and wielded a sword that overwhelmed the entire world.
Enter the world again!
Tai'an City.
Qin Tianjian.
"Okay, okay! Very good!"
"I didn't expect that Wu Changqing would choose to ascend at such a young age."
"He is living his way to immortality, so why bother with human affairs."
"As soon as Wu Changqing leaves this world, the plot of Beiliang will be under my control."
Today is undoubtedly the happiest day since Zhao Chun ascended the throne.
Beiliang, whom he regarded as a thorn in his side, finally lost the protection of the towering tree that was taller than Xu Xiao.
Now Beiliang has returned to the time when it was controlled by Li Yang more than ten years ago.
"Xu Xiao, your Xu family."
"You can never escape my Wuzhishan."
Emperor Zhao Chun, with his long sleeves swaying, looked in high spirits, as if he had suddenly become ten years younger.
East China Sea.
Emperor Wu City.
The burly old man sat upright in the attic.
He was closing his eyes to rest.
The interaction between heaven and earth is like the eye of all things, seeing into the world and appreciating the great ways of the world.
But just when he was so focused.
But he suddenly woke up.
There was a trace of suspicion in his eyes.
The old man stood up suddenly, walked to the window, and looked up at the glow shrouded in the sky.
"Overcoming the tribulation? Or ascending?"
Wang Xianzhi murmured to himself.
After looking at the old man for a long time, he saw no result.
He shook his head slightly and sat back down.
"Boy, if this is really your last journey in this world."
"You must come to Emperor Wu City."
"Let me have a good fight, and I'll treat it as your farewell."
Wang Xianzhi looked calm, and then closed his eyes again.
…
Landa Mountain in the Western Region.
The young man in Taoist robes was holding the woman in red, enjoying the scenery of the world in this Buddhist holy land in the Western Regions.
Suddenly, a crazy old monk stood in front of the two of them.
The old monk was wearing a tattered monk's robe, with a gray beard and a face full of vicissitudes of life.
From time to time, he also muttered such crazy words as "Heaven and earth are useless and cannot be seen by me. The sun and moon are useless and cannot be together...".
Hong Xixiang just glanced at the crazy monk blocking the road, then pulled Xu Zhihu and walked away from him.
"Who in the world can let me fight to my heart's content?"
Came to the crazy monk.
This crazy monk looked very excited, but he did something crazy unexpectedly.
Instead, he asked this question out of nowhere.
Hong Xixiang shook his head and sighed. He originally had no intention of paying attention to this man who was the number one in the demonic path a hundred years ago.
But just as they were about to cross each other.
Hong Xixiang and the crazy monk both looked towards the North Central Plains.
The crazy monk still had an unparalleled look of amazement in his eyes.
"It's done!"
Prime Minister Hong Xi raised the corner of his mouth, beaming with joy.
The woman in red only felt her eyelids twitching at this moment.
A sudden impulse made her feel both uneasy and inexplicably happy.
She turned around and wanted to ask the young man who was the number one member of the Taoist sect, hoping that he could help her clarify her doubts.
"nothing."
Hong Xixiang turned around with a smile and gently covered the hand holding Hong Yi with his palm.
"If you want to have a full battle, you might as well go to the coast of the East China Sea and wait."
he said suddenly.
Naturally, this was not said to Xu Zhihu, but to the crazy monk behind him.
"Okay, okay! I will be very happy to be able to fight against the gods!"
The crazy monk burst into laughter.
This leader of Zhulu Mountain was crucified by the Dragon and Tiger Celestial Masters a hundred years ago.
Laughing and running all the way, they left Mount Landa.
All the way east.
Buddhists prefer traveling west to practice Taoism.
But this crazy monk who went in the opposite direction was heading eastward for a hundred thousand miles to the coast of the East China Sea located east of Liyang.
Go and wait for the return of the person Hong Xi said can make him happy.
His way.
From being an old man when he left Landa Mountain to being a middle-aged monk when he entered the Central Plains.
Then to the young and handsome figure stepping on the Guangling River.
It's like being rejuvenated and becoming a god.
…
Nanhai Guanyin Sect.
In the main hall, there is a tall Qi Master, who looks like a married woman, but is actually over three decades old, and is also the current head of the Guanyin Sect. Zhan Tai is calm.
Sitting high on the main seat.
Next to him, there was a girl whose face was disfigured and had a ferocious look on her face.
"You mean, there are still people in the North Central Plains who can suppress more than ten of you in terms of Qi refining?"
"And also captured the land pilgrimage map, one of the Guanyin Sect's sacred weapons?"
The voice of the leader of the Guanyin Sect was calm.
But those beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, and his face was a little angry.
"Uncle Master."
"I really just want to bring it back to the Guanyin Sect so that you, Uncle Master, can judge it in person."
"But that man is so bold that he dares to be the enemy of our entire Guanyin Sect."
"This time we not only lost more than ten sect disciples, but I also..."
Speaking of which.
The girl who narrowly escaped death and finally escaped back to the sect covered her ugly face with her hands.
I burst into tears.
There was deep hatred in that man's words.
"I always warn you not to think too highly of yourself."
"Have you forgotten that your master was forced back to the South China Sea by a swordsman in green from the North Central Plains a hundred years ago?"
"You have been unable to set foot in the Central Plains in your life, but now you are following in her footsteps?"
Zhan Tai calmly sighed softly.
The anger in my heart towards my nephew is far greater than the anger towards the boy from the North Central Plains who dared to take action against our Guanyin Sect.
"Come to the Water Moon Patio."
There was silence for a long time in the main hall.
Zhan Tai calmly said suddenly.
The charcoal seller on the side suddenly had a look in her eyes, and she quickly left the hall.
After a while, she held a ball of mist in her hand and slowly walked into the hall.
"Uncle-Master, that North Central Plains swordsman named Deng Tai'a is almost killing us in front of our sect."
Before the charcoal seller came in, she didn't forget to mention what was happening outside the sect.
A swordsman from the Central Plains who crossed the South China Sea and came all the way south.
Not only did he break into the territory of their Guanyin Sect, but he was also extremely domineering and killed everyone he met, even if the Qi Refiners in the sect tried to stop him.
Nor is it an enemy with just one sword.
"Now the North Central Plains is in chaos."
"First, Lu Zu returned, and then the swordsman in blue from a hundred years ago was born again."
"It can be said that a hundred flowers are blooming, trying to compete for the crown of fragrance."
"We can take this opportunity to go to the North Central Plains, tame some strange beasts, and build up luck for the sect."
"By the way..."
The tall female sect leader suddenly became speechless in the middle of her words.
The Guanyin Sect's second artifact, Shuiyue Tianjing, has fallen into her hands.
But it was the moment she came into contact with Shuiyue Tianjing.
She suddenly felt that she was in the North Central Plains.
It was as if someone had ascended to the upper realm.
Originally, this kind of thing was not surprising to them as Qi practitioners.
But the strange thing is that this time the person chooses to ascend.
Just like Lu Zu back then, he could pass through the gate of heaven without entering, wandering around the world as he pleased like a heavenly being.
