Lao Huang, come and cultivate immortality with me.
Seven simple words.
In a short period of time, Lao Huang's mind came up with more than ten profound meanings.
What is the young master planning to do...
Do you want me to become a disciple and pass on his legacy?
Or is it that the young master doesn’t have much time left in the world?
Before leaving, do you want to take an old slave with you?
Or...
Random thoughts filled Lao Huang's mind, making him look slightly sluggish.
"Huh? Don't you want to practice Taoism and become an immortal?"
Wu Changqing looked at Lao Huang's expression and said with a strange expression.
"Cultivation... and becoming an immortal?"
"Become a Taoist priest?"
Huang Zhentu blinked his eyes and said suddenly.
"I'm not a Taoist priest. Taoist priests are too low-level."
"Hmm... It's similar to a Qi Refiner, but much better than a Qi Refiner."
"The path I am cultivating is the path of immortality in the human world. The destination of future achievements is not that of a bullshit immortal."
"But the real mortal war fairy!"
"Don't be attached to heaven and earth, and be the most carefree and invincible immortal in the world!"
Wu Changqing told Lao Huang about the way he cultivated.
Speak with passion.
There seemed to be endless waves of rage in Wu Changqing's chest, stirring the world.
A stream of passion colored Lao Huang's emotions.
A lot of old Huang suddenly looked a little excited.
My heart was greatly touched.
"Old slave...does this old slave have any hope of becoming an immortal in this life?"
Lao Huang had already seen the end of his life at a glance.
It seemed like the flame of hope had been rekindled.
Let’s talk about the ability to cheat.
If Wu Changqing were in his previous life, he would definitely be the top boss in the MLM world.
"Um... don't get excited yet."
"This is also a temporary decision, I want to leave some traces of myself in the world."
"Let's do this, Old Huang."
"Let's go towards Huishan."
"I'll tell you slowly along the way."
Wu Changqing remembered what it was and looked at Lao Huang's excited expression.
He also felt that Lao Huang was too old.
If he accepts Lao Huang as his first disciple, there will be some... face issues.
He first comforted Lao Huang and asked him to follow him to Huishan.
Xu Fengnian has not yet started his second tour of the rivers and lakes.
It shows that the famous scene on the snowy plains of Huishan is not yet time.
But there is no guarantee that it will be delayed due to one's own reasons.
As early as after he returned to Liyang.
I felt that the girl had returned to Huishan.
You might as well drop by and see each other.
At the same time, let's see if it is necessary to take the old man from Xuanyuan Dapan with him.
Let's solve a big problem for this girl first.
…
The four top forces in Liyang Jianghu.
They are located in the four directions of east, west, north and south of Liyang.
The Wu Family Sword Tomb is in the north, making it the Holy Land of Liyang Swordsmen.
Dongyue Sword Pond is located in the east. Although it has declined, it is still the second best swordsman pond in Liyang Jianghu after the Wu Family Sword Tomb.
Longhu Mountain is in the west, and the incense is fading day by day, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and it still belongs to the most famous sect in Liyang Jianghu.
The last one is the Xuanyuan Family in Huishan.
This martial arts family has existed in Liyang for more than three hundred years.
Huishan is close to Longhu Mountain.
The land is vast and the family business is huge.
When Wu Changqing and Lao Huang traveled together.
Five days after leaving Wudi City, we finally entered the Huishan territory.
On the official road to Huishan, there is a tea house or wine shop every thirty miles.
And every tea house and wine shop is overcrowded.
There are martial arts warriors and businessmen passing by.
But these people have one thing in common, they all work for or cooperate with the Xuanyuan family.
"The battle in Emperor Wu City was truly amazing!"
"This is definitely the most grand master showdown since the old sword god came back to fight in Emperor Wu's City."
"And in that battle, the causes and consequences were confusing and strange."
"Obviously, it was an old swordsman who failed thirty years ago who returned to the Emperor Wu City to challenge him, but in the end, it was the fight between a young man in white and a monk outside the city that sealed the finale of the collision between heaven and earth."
"It's outrageous."
Wu Changqing and Lao Huang walked together.
Wu Changqing himself is okay. Now that he has achieved foundation building, he can actually do inescapable. Even if he is traveling all day long, he does not feel any fatigue.
But Lao Huang can't.
Lao Huang experienced the battle in Emperor Wu City and was rescued from the line of life and death by Wu Changqing.
But the body was too injured.
Every thirty or forty miles, you have to stop and rest for a long time.
This resulted in Wu Changqing originally being able to reach Huishan in two days, but taking Lao Huang with him to forcefully delay the journey for five days.
"I'm sorry, sir, it's an old slave who is too useless."
Lao Huang also knew that he was too late, scratching his head with a look of helplessness on his face.
"It's okay, I just happen to be here."
"Just take a rest."
Wu Changqing said something that Lao Huang didn't understand.
But it also made Lao Huang relieved. It's good that the young master didn't dislike him.
I followed the young master all the way.
He has long been obsessed with the so-called immortal way that the young master said, and he only hopes to enter the way as soon as possible.
Let your strength go further.
Think of this.
The old man with missing front teeth smiled innocently again, and quickly and diligently went to greet the waiter to serve wine and food.
He still had the banknotes in his pocket that the prince had forced into him when he arrived.
It was enough for the two of them to eat and drink all the way back to Beiliang.
The two of them had just sat down in the tea shop.
He immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the tea shop.
Almost everyone's eyes fell on Wu Changqing.
There is no other reason.
He is extraordinary and handsome, and his momentum is even better than that of an immortal.
It is really rare in the world.
"Hey, man."
"The man in white from Emperor Wu City you are talking about can't be him."
The man at the next table whispered in another person's ear.
The warrior who was originally talking about the earth-shattering battle in Emperor Wu's City also looked suspicious when he saw this.
He also heard it from hearsay and was not sure.
But Wu Changqing's temperament and image are completely consistent with all the descriptions of the mysterious young man in the rumors.
“You’ll know if you just ask.”
Another man who had not witnessed the shocking scene in Emperor Wu City with his own eyes.
Some ignorant people stood up fearlessly and walked straight towards Wu Changqing.
"Brother, dare to ask."
"Are you the white-clothed Immortal Lord from Emperor Wu City five days ago?"
The man's speech is bold, and his address is highly respected.
He thought that even if this was me, he couldn't reach out and hit the smiling person.
"Immortal Lord in White?"
"What is that? Are there really immortals in the world?"
Wu Changqing turned around and asked with a curious expression.
The confused look made the big man and the people around him shake their heads slightly.
I thought there must be a mistake.
How could it be possible that the rumored Immortal Lord in White didn't even have this bit of immortal energy and character?
Also ask others.
"The Immortal Lord in White."
"What a great name, how can this kid deserve it?"
Right now.
A sudden male voice suddenly sounded outside the tea shop.
Everyone looked curiously.
Then everyone saw a handsome middle-aged Confucian scholar with gray hair on his temples, but still elegant, walking slowly into the tea shop.
While he was laughing and chatting, he sat directly next to Wu Changqing.
Let everyone sigh in their hearts.
This person is indeed not the Immortal Lord in White.
However, the Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi next to him has a somewhat expert demeanor.
The moment Old Huang saw the Confucian scholar in green, his whole body felt an instinctive reaction. The palm of his hand resting under the desk unknowingly touched the sword box on his back.
The world has said.
If there is a stone in the world's wind.
Then Cao Changqing of Western Chu can monopolize the eight fights.
The Liufeng Confucian scholar sitting next to Wu Changqing at this time could not be Cao Changqing.
"I felt your Qi dissipate in the world for no reason at the beginning."
"I, Mr. Cao, just thought you were treacherous and just promoted yourself."
This time when Cao and Wu met, they were not as unfamiliar as they were at the beginning.
Cao Changqing took the initiative and joked.
"Tsk, it's your turn to laugh at me."
Wu Changqing said angrily.
"You... can you still accomplish that kind of thing now?"
After Cao Changqing smiled, his expression gradually became serious.
He asked with a serious look on his face.
