Chapter 199: The two great masters imprisoned in Youguantang

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That was when Lao Huang swallowed the extremely poor-looking Thunder and Fire Mother Pill.

The old yellow body is comparable to the gentle rain that comes after a long drought.

The withered pond suddenly had a steady stream of water rolling out from the bottom of the pond.

It was actually within a few breaths.

The pond is not only filled with water, but the water level is also constantly rising.

So much so that the entire pond exploded.

This also means that Lao Huang's vast cultivation lake has completely crossed over to the rivers, lakes and seas of the Celestial Realm.

However, when ordinary warriors advance from Zhixuan to Tianxian.

Generally, the Qi in the body is naturally established, and the understanding of the celestial realm also arises spontaneously.

Then you will naturally achieve the celestial spirit.

It won't cause any disaster.

But Lao Huang's situation was different.

Not only did he suddenly rise to the celestial level without any warning, not to mention whether his luck was enough to carry his celestial spirit.

Let's just say that Lao Huang has not been able to fully understand the celestial phenomena.

The missing part.

The perception of heaven and earth will not be easily used by him.

But he is also a warrior in the celestial realm.

Naturally, there will be a backlash from heaven and earth.

Old Huang watched in confusion as the dark clouds above his head were gathering more and more, and there was a pressure that made his heart palpitate.

"Son..."

Old Huang seemed to gradually understand what was going on, and looked at Wu Changqing with a look of despair.

Want to ask for help.

As a result, Wu Changqing scratched his head in embarrassment and looked around, not knowing what he was looking for.

"Congratulations to Brother Huang for entering the Celestial Realm."

"Being able to attract thunder from the sky in the celestial realm, Brother Huang's celestial realm is a bit extraordinary."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's soul appeared in the courtyard at some unknown time.

He cupped his fists and congratulated Lao Huang.

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng, do you have any way to help us survive the catastrophe?"

"I haven't planned to be reincarnated so early."

Lao Huang looked sad and told Xuanyuan Jingcheng that he was confused.

"It's difficult... Could it be that Brother Huang, you are so confident and the energy in your body is too powerful that you caused the disaster when you set foot on the celestial phenomena?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng noticed Wu Changqing's slightly guilty expression at this moment.

I was even more puzzled.

"The Qi is powerful...it is indeed powerful enough."

"But I still have only a limited understanding of the celestial realm, and I am unable to control the general trend of the world."

"Heaven is going to destroy this alien like me..."

Lao Huang was a little desperate.

"ah?"

"Evergreen...this?!"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng finally noticed something was wrong with Lao Huang.

The energy in the opponent's body is still rising continuously.

At the same time, Lao Huang's Qi became more powerful.

The power of the thunder that is gathering in the nine heavens becomes more and more terrifying...

"Harm, Old Huang."

"In the worst case, you'll just follow my old path."

"God knows, he doesn't care. Just destroy your body and let him destroy it."

"Believe me, your young master, even if your body is destroyed, I can still preserve your soul."

"As long as you practice more diligently, sooner or later you will be able to walk the world as a deity."

Wu Changqing patted Lao Huang's shoulder awkwardly.

Then Dayi Lingran said some heroic and aspirational words.

Especially the sentence "God knows, he's nothing."

It also adds strength to Lao Huang's power of heaven.

The billowing blue and white thunder that appeared has begun to change towards red and purple.

Lao Huang was really about to cry at this moment.

"Seriously, Old Huang."

"Think about why you broke the heart of the sword and fled in disgrace from Emperor Wu's city."

"It's just that your state of mind is too bad. You don't have Wang Xianzhi's state of mind where everyone in the world is the enemy and I am invincible."

"Now it's nothing more than thunder from the sky, so I'm scaring you like this."

"If it were me, I would just draw my sword to the sky and fight for God. At worst, I would become a saint with my soul."

Wu Changqing saw the thunder approaching.

Lao Huang still looked depressed and couldn't help but feel anxious.

Go straight to Lao Huang's pain point.

Lao Huang was indeed moved by Wu Changqing's words.

"Hey, Lao Huang, I have never been happy in my life."

"It was like this when he became famous in the world with his Eight Swords, and it was even more like this after the defeat of Emperor Wu City."

"Young master is right, if I, Old Huang, want to make achievements in martial arts in the future."

"You really need to change your attitude."

"Today, Lao Huang will fight for himself."

Lao Huang's expression gradually became firm.

The rosewood box behind him was smashed to the ground.

Just dial it.

The sword box suddenly opened wide, revealing six famous swords in the world, all showing their sharp edges.

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng, Lao Huangruo can't withstand the thunder."

"Remember to call me."

"I'm going to do something."

Wu Changqing watched as Lao Huang began to concentrate on fighting against the next thunder.

Slightly relieved.

Then he came to Xuanyuan Jingcheng's side and muttered softly.

Say it.

The whole person disappeared in an instant.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng raised his head and looked at the thundercloud that was already filled with purple thunder and lightning and had accumulated a lot of power.

A helpless sigh.

The figure slowly disappeared.

Went outside the courtyard to protect Lao Huang.

With the first blast of thunder.

Among the thunder clouds in the sky, a blue-purple thunderbolt as thick as the mouth of a bowl pierced the sky.

Falling straight into the world.

"Jian Yi... Bah, what Jian Yi."

"Jian Jiuhuang and one sword ask the sky, dare to ask heaven and earth what immortality is!"

In this desperate situation, Lao Huang seemed to have really broken through that state of mind.

Ambition and ambition.

The hand drives the sword, and one finger points to the sky.

The three swords in the box are like dragons roaring, and when they come out of the box, there will be great things!

at the same time.

When Wu Changqing's figure appeared again.

We have arrived at the Xuanyuan family, which was originally an ancestral hall, but was later used as a Youguantang to imprison the deviant clan members.

Now inside the huge and dark Youguan Hall.

Only two people were detained.

One person had his body pierced by iron ropes.

The lute bone was nailed, and a chain condensed by luck penetrated the person's Dantian.

This man was tall and his white clothes were already filled with filth.

His hair was disheveled, and his originally charming face was now pale, with no trace of the grandeur of the original grandmaster.

This person was naturally defeated by Wu Changqing, and the leader of the Guanyin Sect, Tantai, who was imprisoned here, was calm.

Opposite her.

It was an old man sitting against the wall.

There is nothing restrictive about the old man.

It's just that among the old man's veins and veins, half of the 720 acupoints are blocked by an obscure spiritual energy.

As a result, the old man is a swordsman of a generation.

Now he only has a good physique and no lethality at all.

The appearance of Wu Changqing.

It did not bring any emotional fluctuations to these two people.

On the contrary, Tantai calmly showed a sneer.

They just thought that this young man was finally coming to claim their lives.

"The thunder was a bit loud today."

Wu Changqing asked a riddle when he came up.

He first looked at the slumped and motionless Immortal Sword Sui Xiegu.

Then he looked at Tantai Jingping, who was staring at him with a cold face.

"How loud is the thunder? Are you also afraid of thunder?"

Tantai calmly said in a sarcastic tone.

"How about Tantai Jingping making a deal."

"How about you tell me how to use Shuiyue Patio and I let you go?"

Wu Changqing felt the thunder that had begun to roll down from the outside world.

No more ink.

He revealed the true purpose of his trip.

"Okay, I'll tell you."

"come here."

Wu Changqing, who thought it would take a while, heard Tantai Anping's extremely refreshing words.

When he slowly approached the other party.

The old swordsman who was sitting behind Wu Changqing.

But it was his head that suddenly raised.

Those eyes that were already red were filled with aura of death and murderous intent!