Chapter 125 Isn’t it beautiful to see a fairy on earth?

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This was already famous all over the world before entering the Emperor Wu City.

After entering the Emperor Wu City, he met the world-famous old monster Wang Xianzhi.

When ordinary people see him, they always look unsatisfied and unsmiling, let alone anyone in this world who dares to make conditions and demands for this invincible old man.

But the boy in white in front of me.

First, he shocked the world with his sword, and then he negotiated terms in front of this invincible old monster.

The most important thing is that it was actually negotiated for him.

Lao Huang looked at the old man who, in his mind, was equivalent to an insurmountable mountain, with a gentle expression on his face.

He even patted Wu Changqing on the shoulder with a look of relief.

This scene.

It's no less shocking than Wu Changqing's raising of a hundred-foot mountain above the East China Sea.

"Then thank you, Senior Wang."

"I'll take Huang Lu away."

"When you have time in the future, you must come and see Senior Wang more often."

Wu Changqing smiled and bowed to Wang Xianzhi.

Then he turned around and took Lao Huang down to the tower.

"When you come back next time, bring your Beiliang Green Ant Wine with you. I heard that the old sword god likes to drink this the most."

Wang Xianzhi suddenly spoke.

"sure."

Wu Changqing did not look back and waved towards Wang Xianzhi with a smile on his face.

He immediately walked towards the stone steps of the city tower.

Lao Huang realized later.

After giving Wang Xianzhi a junior salute, he quickly put his sword case on his back and trotted to follow Wu Changqing.

"The future life is to be feared."

"If I can really fight with Lu Zu and you."

"I will have no regrets in this life."

Wang Xianzhi turned around and looked at the vast East China Sea.

His expression was a little sad, but more of an expectation.

When Emperor Wu is in the city.

The storm of the collapse of heaven and earth gradually subsided, and the warriors who survived the disaster also returned to the city wall one after another.

They looked here and there.

A look of caution.

At the same time, I also want to know what the final result of this battle will be.

In everyone's sight.

I saw a young man dressed in white, whom I had never seen before, coming down the stone steps of the city wall.

Behind him was the old swordsman.

Everyone looked surprised.

"Is this...win or lose?"

"What happened to the collision between heaven and earth?"

"And that young man in white, hiss...how could there be such a mysterious person in the world?"

Among the gathered crowd, some people inevitably asked these three questions.

Most people looked at each other in confusion, not knowing the truth.

But there were also warriors who narrowly escaped death outside the city and fled back to the city.

When those people saw Wu Changqing.

That look was simply more terrifying than seeing a ghost in the daytime.

"That's him! That's him!"

A man with lingering fear, and even a shadow demon barrier forming in his heart, collapsed on the ground.

Pointing at the man in white who was slowly coming down from the city wall.

"It's him" several times in a row.

The surrounding warriors were puzzled.

"It was the thousand-foot mountains he raised above the East China Sea that wiped out all the golden swords falling from the sky!"

"The previous destructive momentum was caused by this man's fight with a bald monk!"

As soon as these two sentences came out.

The whole place was in an uproar.

At the same time, the warriors in the city who were confused at first looked at Wu Changqing's expression, and their expressions suddenly changed drastically.

It was as if he was seeing a monster on the same level as Wang Xianzhi.

When the young man in white slowly walked down the tower.

When heading towards the city gate.

The warriors in the city who had always believed that "God is first and I am second" suddenly dispersed like birds and beasts.

You have to stay at least ten feet away from Wu Changqing so that you can feel a little bit of security in your heart.

In Emperor Wu's city, there were many spies sent by various dynasties above the Nine Provinces.

When these powerful spies knew that this was huge intelligence news.

When I want to record information in time and draw the portrait of the man in white at the same time.

The hands of these spies holding the brushes were frozen in mid-air.

Then he looked into the distance again to see the face of the figure in white.

When he lowered his head, his face was blank again.

They suddenly discovered that whenever they wanted to record this person's appearance on rice paper.

The impression of this person in your mind will become extremely vague.

Especially that handsome face that is enough to amaze the world and make people unforgettable.

Whenever they are excited and want to paint, the white clothes and faces in their minds seem to be shrouded in a mist.

I can't write at all.

Until Bai Yi and the old swordsman carrying the sword box slowly left the Emperor Wu City.

These spies had no choice but to lament and write down what happened.

Then Wan Li rushed to send it to his own force.



"Your Majesty...that's not right, uh..."

Lao Huang followed the figure of the young man in white.

He scratched his head and wanted to ask something, but he didn't know what to call it.

"Just call me Young Master."

Wu Changqing smiled casually.

"That... Young Master, what state are you in now?"

"Is it possible that you have crossed over from the legendary land gods?"

Lao Huang asked curiously.

He only entered Qingliang Mountain when Wu Changqing was still in retreat at Wudang Mountain.

He has never seen Wu Changqing.

But even if Wu Changqing was not in Qingliang Mountain at that time, the entire Qingliang Mountain was still filled with various legends about Wu Su's adopted son.

What a three-year-old who can destroy a hundred feet of Tingchao Lake.

At the age of five, his martial arts skills rivaled that of Chen Zhibao, and at the age of eight, he achieved the legendary Immortal Way on Earth, and so on.

Such miraculous rumors.

Lao Huang has heard enough.

Especially after seeing it today, he felt that those rumors were not exaggerated in any way, but actually very consistent with their descriptions.

But, no matter how many rumors there are.

But there was always something missing.

What's wrong.

What is the most fascinating legend in the world once headed by Li Chungang?

Li Chungang practiced swordplay at the age of eight, entered the first-grade Vajra realm at the age of sixteen, became a Zhixuan at the age of nineteen, and entered the celestial realm at the age of twenty-four.

After six years of seclusion, he finally realized that the supreme sword could open the gate of heaven, and he stepped into the land of sword immortals.

Become a good talk in the world.

But among the various rumors about him, the eldest brother of his mistress, there is nothing missing about his heroic plot of breaking through many realms in recent years.

It always makes people feel a little regretful.

That's why Lao Huang asked.

"What realm..."

Wu Changqing fell into deep thought after hearing this.

The way of immortality is not as good as the way of martial arts.

The two unique realm systems are different and there is no comparison.

What's more, the system of immortality was created by oneself.

The strength range of Qi Refining Realm alone covers the ninth to first level of martial arts.

Now he has made a breakthrough in Qi refining and achieved foundation building.

On the contrary, it has lost the interaction between heaven and earth similar to the realm of martial arts and celestial phenomena, and the realm of land gods.

The reason why he was able to raise mountains thousands of feet from the ground with the help of Lao Huang's sword on the East China Sea.

It's completely because the power in his body is now so strong that it becomes a world of its own.

With his own strength alone, he can reach the level of climbing a thousand-foot mountain.

But it is inappropriate to say that he is a land god.

"I can only say that he is comparable to the Grand Master of Qi Refiners."

"There are too many, I actually can't say for sure."

Wu Changqing didn't know how to explain it, so he could only explain it in a perfunctory manner.

But after Lao Huang asked this question.

But Wu Changqing suddenly had an idea.

Enlighten yourself and become the only mortal immortal in this world. Although you are free and happy, you will always feel lonely as time goes by.

Who knows when he gets tired of the scenery on earth and will choose to ascend to the upper world and go to the abode of immortals to overturn rivers and oceans.

You have to leave something in this world.

Think of this.

Wu Changqing suddenly turned to look at Huang Zhentu with a smile.

He asked a question that left Lao Huang stunned.

"Old Huang, come and cultivate immortality with me."