One month after the Xuanwu Four Symbols Formation was completely formed.
Wu Changqing has completed most of the matters in Huishan.
"You...can't you take me with you?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was dressed in purple, looked at the gate of Huishan Mountain and Wu Changqing, who was dressed in a plain white robe and carrying a simple package on his back.
There was an unconcealable reluctance in his eyes.
"The world is not peaceful now."
Wu Changqing chuckled and shook his head.
"Is there any safer place than next to you?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was still unwilling to give in, her red lips were bitten white by her teeth.
"When this formation starts to operate, not only Liyang's luck, but also the luck of the entire Nine Provinces will gradually flow here."
"Even if Li Yang can't do anything about it, there will always be jealous people who want to take action against the formation."
"Wait until all four of my formations are established in the east, west, north and south."
"The four great formations are the perfect protective formation. Even the land gods cannot easily shake any of the great formations."
"Before that, I'll leave it to you to do this Xuanwu Formation."
After Wu Changqing finished speaking, he smiled and waved to Ziyi.
Turn around and walk towards the outside of Huishan.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng bit her lips and stared blankly at Wu Changqing's disappearing figure.
"Then I'll wait for you to come back!"
"When you come back...can...can we be together?"
When Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was dressed in purple, used all his strength to shout these words.
In the field of vision, the figure in white had long disappeared.
"This little girl really cares about you wholeheartedly."
Putting on a black robe, Sui Xiegu's appearance has completely transformed into a middle-aged man.
Appeared behind Wu Changqing like a ghost.
Sui Xiegu put his hands in his sleeves, floating in the air, following Wu Changqing's footsteps.
The hatred that was destined to kill Wu Changqing in Youguantang has completely disappeared from the middle-aged swordsman.
"So, lick the dog, lick the dog, lick it until the end, and there will be nothing left."
"This is the difference between you and Li Chungang."
Wu Changqing's merciless words deeply hurt the old man Sui's heart.
The anger in Sui Xiegu's eyes that he had finally suppressed resurfaced again.
"I don't care, you promised me."
"By walking this journey with you, you will return Tantai's peaceful soul."
"And we also want her to be able to practice in the soul state like that boy Xuanyuan Jingcheng."
Sui Xiegu smacked his lips, looking unhappy.
Wu Changqing rolled his eyes and said nothing.
After helping Lao Huang successfully enter the celestial realm.
Wu Changqing returned to Youguantang and made a deal with Master Lao Huang.
Ask the other party to follow him through three places in Liyang. The other party may be used in some places.
As long as the other party can serve him wholeheartedly before he builds the remaining three large formations.
After it's done.
He promised to return Tantai Heping's soul, and let Tantai Heping reach the state of "immortality" that Xuanyuan Jingcheng can barely count now.
Wu Changqing remembered this incident.
I can't help but sigh at the depth of Sui Xiegu's infatuation.
At the same time, it also reminded him of the old man in sheepskin fur.
He still has a sword, he learned it from Fengdu Lupao'er, and he doesn't know when he will meet the old swordsman again in the world.
At that time, the opponent will be shocked.
"By the way, Old Man Sui, are there 300,000 real swords buried in the Wu Family Sword Tomb?"
Wu Changqing remembered something and suddenly looked at Sui Xiegu.
"That's right. I went there thirty years ago. It's true that there are sword tombs on top of that sword mountain."
"I'm not sure about 300,000, but I'm sure there are 200,000."
Sui Xiegu is now Wu Changqing's retinue, even though he is dissatisfied with Wu Changqing's attitude in his heart.
But the handle was in the opponent's hands, so he could only abandon the arrogance of the swordsman and answer Wu Changqing's every question honestly.
Wu Changqing fell into deep thought.
According to the four mythical beast formations recorded in Taoist classics.
Xuanwu was built on Huishan in the east.
The Wu Family Sword Tomb is in the north, so a Blue Dragon Formation should be built.
If the Wu family really has hundreds of thousands of flying swords that contain the sword intentions of swordsmen of all ages.
In this Azure Dragon Formation, there is no need to even invite the Azure Emperor.
After all, Emperor Qing regards him as an enemy and cannot invite him.
Then it would be better to use those hundreds of thousands of swords to call themselves Sword Qi Qinglong and shine on the Sword Mountain in the north of Liyang.
Thus.
The Immortal Sect that will be established on Zhulu Mountain in the future will be able to form a Sword Immortal Sect based on the sword energy in the Qinglong Formation.
Anyone who enters the mountain will be gifted with a ray of charm from the sword Qi Qinglong of the Wu Family Sword Tomb!
Those who do not enter the first level can enter the first level with the gift of their sword energy.
Those who are of the first grade should choose their roots and then go to the next level.
The future Sword Immortals will all come from our Immortal Sect!
"Tsk, not bad."
"In the future, when recruiting people, we will advertise like this. I'm sure you will be fooled every time!"
Wu Changqing thought to himself, and the corners of his mouth opened unconsciously.
Sui Xiegu behind him felt a shudder when he looked at Wu Changqing's side face with a weird smile.
Liyang today.
It can be said that it is in a precarious situation.
When Wu Changqing and Sui Xiegu went all the way north from Huishan, they had just walked thirty miles and just passed the Longhu Mountain range.
Then I saw a large number of Liyang soldiers guarding the riverside.
There are still two huge stern boats on the river.
The more than 100 naval troops who were waiting for them were all the best among the best.
On the shore, there were several small boatmen who docked their boats honestly between the two huge sterns.
As long as a suspicious person appears at the ferry.
Wu Changqing believed that there was no need for the naval force on the two sterns to take action.
All it takes is to bring the two sterns closer to each other.
No matter how sturdy the passenger ship is, it will be crushed by those two sterns.
Originally, 80% of the passenger ship business on Guangling Road was occupied by Huishan.
But now Liyang regards Huishan as a traitor.
Except for Huishan, the imperial court has sent people to uproot various businesses in Huishan in other places.
Huishan without the ferry boss.
Even on the eve of the Liyang Civil War.
There are still many small forces on the Guangling River, or they are boats used by individual boatmen to carry passengers.
"I said, it's not like we don't have the strength to cross the Guangling River, so we might as well just cross the river with our sword."
"You won't have to fight with these blind guys."
Sui Xiegu looked at the tightly guarded ferry.
He grinned, looking impatient.
"Wouldn't that be an advantage for you?"
Wu Changqing glanced at Sui Xiegu and walked straight towards the ferry.
Sui Xiegu bared his teeth for a while, and finally followed him slumped.
When Wu Changqing appeared at the ferry from the official road in the forest.
That handsome and extraordinary face actually experienced a brief period of blurring before becoming clear again.
It has turned into another ordinary face.
Even his temperament has a bit more of a sour and scholarly feel.
Sui Xiegu's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he was amazed.
When he reached Wu Changqing's level of strength, he took the path of becoming a saint with his extraordinary soul.
It is not easy to change your appearance at will.
It wasn't necessary before.
But now Wu Changqing plans to treat himself as a normal martial artist and travel around the land of Liyang.
During this period, you can meet a good Immortal Sect seedling, and you can take the opportunity to win over him.
It won't cause too much trouble.
Why not.
When Wu Changqing mixed into the investigation team of Liyang soldiers.
Indeed, no one noticed anything unusual about Wu Changqing.
Even standing at the ferry checkpoint, with his hands folded across his chest, he was obviously a swordsman from the Liyang sect with a first-grade Zhixuan realm.
There was no reaction at all.
"Name."
"Thank you Pushe."
"Where are you from?"
"The Xie family in Southern Xinjiang."
The inspecting soldiers looked at Xie Pushe, who claimed to be the Xie family of Southern Xinjiang, from top to bottom.
When he saw clearly the other party's face under the bamboo hat, which was enough to amaze the world.
There was an unconcealable obsession in his eyes.
But listening to the slightly neutral voice of the other party made him a little confused.
"Are you... a boy or a girl?"
The soldier didn't know what he was planning.
But the companions around him all looked at him strangely.
Especially among them were a few soldiers who looked very fierce, looking at this beautiful man in white who couldn't tell the difference between male and female.
Lust is evident in his eyes.
"I'm telling you, adults, I'm in a hurry to go to Huainan to serve as the Taoist envoy... Uh, bah, bah, give something to a friend."
"Can you please hurry up?"
The sudden sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Taking over the trouble in disguise.
