"I guess this layman Zhang really wants to see an old friend!" It was Jin Liang who spoke.
Old friend! There were tears in the corners of Zhang Yuntian's eyes, and he lamented: "Yes! Among the old friends, she is the one I want to see the most. But can I still see her again?"
Jin Liang nodded without hesitation: "You can see it if you want."
Zhang Ziyu knew in his heart that the person his father wanted to see was none other than Su Chengcheng, who died on top of the Jade Emperor. He had heard that the so-called goddess was reincarnated, but these were all rumors.
Zishu Xueqian was unwilling to let Jia He and his group go just like this. He wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Jin Liang: "The first priority is to resolve the rumors in the world. We will discuss your family's honor later."
Zishu Xueqian couldn't believe it, he just wanted to solve it this time. He flew up, raised his hand and struck down with a palm, hoping to take down the old man with one blow. Seeing that the force of the palm was coming but Jin Liang did not dodge at all, he saw that the wind of the palm was passing towards him.
This move is in the realm of heaven and man. Even the people present with this martial arts dare not say that they can survive hundreds of moves in his hands.
Zishu Xueqian still wanted to launch a move, but Zhang Ziyu on the side said: "Brother Youqian, your martial arts is no match for him. I think you are not stupid, so you should not ask for trouble."
Zi Shuxue's character Qian and Qian's nickname Wenwu.
Hearing what Zhang Ziyu said, he stopped. But I feel somewhat unwilling to do so.
Zhang Ziyu said: "The days are long and we have plenty of opportunities."
Since everyone present agrees, then great! Just follow me to Kunlun!
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On the Qilin Ya on the top of Kunlun Mountain, when you are here, you feel like you are in the misty clouds, and you feel like you are flying!
And only a few people can reach the top of Kunlun Mountain, Zhang Yuntian, Zhang Ziyu, Wu Changkong, Zi Shuxueqian, Wuji, and Jia He. Some of these people are Yue Kunlun and Lu Guangyuan of Kunlun, and their daughters.
Jin Liang said: "Do you know why Wen Jingshu wanted to kill Shangguan Yulong? He is Shangguan Dao's son. And Shangguan Dao pretended to be a missing person."
At this moment, Zhang Yuntian understood that this situation was set up by Jia He, Wuji and Shangguan Dao, and Situ Chi was Bu Liugu's self-disciplined disciple, and they were colluding together. Thinking of this, Wen Jingshu killed Shangguan Yulong well.
Jin Liang said: "Now that Shangguan Dao is dead, the only people left are Jia He and Wuji, who are easy to deal with. Situ Chi has been crippled and is imprisoned by people like Meng Huanxi. There is nothing to fear. Tonight the Big Dipper will meet It's very bright. The seven directions pointed by the seven spiritual stones converge on the Big Dipper in the sky. When the natural map of heaven and earth and the map of the Seven Immortals of the Celestial Instrument merge into one, that is when the sky is opened. You wait until then and watch That’s it.”
It was already a starry night, and Wu Changkong could not have imagined that since he had changed so quickly in this day and night, it really corresponded to that, the flowers were similar every year, and the people were different every year. I'm obsessed with ecstasy.
Lu Yulin heard his sigh and said, "Junior brother, do you really care about your origin?"
Wu Changkong looked at him and said, "Yes! My father is Jia He, so my name is not Wu Changkong, but Jia Changkong."
"Is this important?" Lu Yulin asked. "A person's origin cannot be changed, so does the name only matter? I only know that my junior brother is Wu Changkong, a bookish young man. Although the road to martial arts has been bumpy, you have always been true to your original intention. Change, this has never changed.”
This hurdle in my heart still cannot be overcome, and I can't help but frown: "Senior sister, I understand what you just said, but there are still some shackles in my heart that cannot be overcome. It may take time!"
But there is no time for you to get entangled here. It was Jin Liang who spoke. How about this! Have a fight with me, and if you lose, roll off the mountain and pretend I was wrong about you.
Wu Changkong still wanted to hesitate, but Jin Liang had already made a move. He raised his hand and threw a knife. He flew to catch the knife. This knife was the Divine Convex and Nugget Sword. Looking at the sword in Jin Liang's hand, it was the Immortal Sword. Ling Sheng Ancient Sword.
Wu Changkong wanted to ask where these magic weapons came from, but the moment the shadow of the sword pierced the sky, he had no time to think about blocking with the sword in both hands, and there was a thunder in the sky. Purple thunder sounded like the sound of drums, a roar, lightning flashed, and lightning and thunder overhead seemed to tear the sky apart. The moment it tore open the sky, a golden light and shadow projected down.
Under the projection of golden light, Wu Changkong and others looked at each other in shock. To the shock of everyone present, the sword in their hands flew into the sky, and the sky flashed with colorful lights.
Jin Liang did not panic, and said calmly: "After a quarter of an hour, the colorful halo turns into a golden lotus, and when you step on the lotus, it will turn into a colorful lotus pod. When you step on the lotus pod, I can go up."
Wu Changkong was a little surprised. Am I going alone?
how! You are afraid. Jin Liang is somewhat saddened by his misfortune and angry that he will not fight.
It's not that I'm afraid, but I'm reluctant to give up. I hate to be separated from you.
Jin Liang looked at Yue Kunlun on the side: "You taught a good disciple, and it is a good thing to have such a long love between children!"
"Master, it's the disciple's incompetence. It's the disciple's fault for not making Kunlun famous in the world."
"I can't blame you. We live in a cold place and are not in the Ming Dynasty. I can understand your situation. You just want to keep the incense of Kunlun alive. You have to mediate with them only if you have no choice. It's hard to be caught in the middle. Man, I understand that.”
Watching Wu Changkong ascend on the colorful lotus pods, in the halo, the whole person was being cared for like a fairy Buddha. Many people are looking forward to seeing this scene, and Zhang Yuntian is even more looking forward to seeing one of his old friends who can practice martial arts. Then look at a pair of eyes staring in the darkness. This person was Jia He, and he had mixed feelings in his heart. I don’t know if it’s good or bad.
Looking at the people in front of me, colorful lotus pods have risen under their feet, and they are also projected upward with Wu Changkong's disappearing halo.
