Dragon Slayer Cave is located on a solitary mountain cliff in Longzhou. It is said to be an ancient battlefield thousands of years ago and the place where the last true dragon fell. Many unofficial histories have recorded this incident, and many storytellers and priests have People boast and fabricate it, so Dragon Slaying Cave has always been a hot topic among people all over the world.
Many celebrities from all over the world have visited Zhanlong Cave, and naturally they have left many travel notes. The descriptions are generally the same. They all say that the cave walls are thick and humid. Even in the scorching summer, as long as you walk into the depths of the cave, you will feel uncomfortable. The usual gusty wind.
There were two people walking on the lonely mountain path opened with sword energy. One of them was wearing a green shirt and carrying a sword. It was he who opened the way with his sword. Another man wears a lotus crown and holds a fly whisk, like a Taoist reclusive immortal.
If Gei Liu were here, he would definitely not be unfamiliar with the two of them, because back in Greenbelt City, one of them almost worked with him to draw a sword, and the other gave Taoist golden elixirs and mental techniques.
Whether they are secular martial arts or immortal monks, they all know that there is a pair of Taoist friends. One is the master of the cave of the immortal family, and the other is the swordsman of the martial arts. They have been traveling together for more than decades, and they have traveled to thousands of mountains and rivers. Look for opportunities to break through and become one of the best in the world, the eighth level or the eighth realm.
In secular martial arts reviews, there are very few rankings of Immortal monks. This is because there are very few Immortal monks in secular dynasties. Most of the Immortal monks suffer from cultivation, do not care about the cold and heat of the world, and are unwilling to go down the mountain to live in secular life. Master Lotus Crown happened to be a very typical exception. He did not want to be the frog in the well who just sat there practicing. Instead, he set his sights far and far away. When he left his cave, he was greeted by countless fairies who admired him, and he looked at the sky. He swore that he would not return until he broke through the territory during this trip, and he concluded a contract with the magical power of his words, which meant that if he returned without breaking through the territory, he would encounter disaster.
Just talking about the martial arts review of the Jing Dynasty, the Lotus Crown Taoist ranked seventh, one place higher than the Qingshan Jiankui. As for the joint review of the two dynasties, the Lotus Crown Taoist happened to be tenth, while the Qingshan Jiankui fell to the thirteenth.
But the actual situation is that no one has ever seen the magical powers of the Lord of the Cave. It is just that there are rumors among the immortals on the mountain that he once broke the river with one foot. Therefore, after repeated discussions, the court decided to be conservative and tentatively designated him as the king of the world. eighth.
Regarding his confusing strength, even the great master Qin Fang once asked, and the little boy guarding the national destiny cauldron gave a vague answer, like a prophecy, "Three moons fall, eight hundred earthly immortals Born.”
Walking from Canghai in the southeast to Longzhou Zhanlong Cave, this will be their last trip in the Dajing Dynasty, and then they will ride the wind south to the vast Dafeng Dynasty.
The two of them were not in a hurry to explore the Dragon-Slaying Cave on the steep cliff, but stopped at the top of the mountain and on the edge of the cliff.
On the edge of the cliff, a man dressed in thin white clothes sat cross-legged, with his hair tied with a short sword, and his temples were slightly frosted. The strong wind on the top of the mountain made his clothes flutter, and the unsheathed long sword across his knees trembled slightly.
He spoke slowly, his voice extremely hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, "What's the point of mountain climbing?"
Taoist Lotus Crown took a step forward and said with a smile: "I am here to admire the third best person in the world."
This man in white who has been sitting on the top of the mountain for decades is one of the top people in the world. He entered the eighth rank fifty years ago. He became famous earlier than the demon Qin Fang in the past, and his martial arts ranking is also high. She is taller than the fourth empress in the world.
He spoke slowly, "There are no beautiful mountains and rivers here. If you are here for the Dragon Slaying Cave, just go straight. I will not stop you."
Taoist Lotus Crown shook his head and said with a smile: "What's the point of going to a Dragon-Slaying Cave that is rumored by rumors? I just have doubts, and I hope you can give me some advice."
The man in white said calmly, "How can I, a reckless martial artist who has not cultivated his strength or mind, answer the questions of Lord Dong Tianzhen?"
Lotus Crown Taoist smiled slightly and stepped into his restricted landscape. Feeling the oppressive atmosphere from the sky, he quickly stepped back. He did not pretend to be an expert, so he could only say on the spot: "It is said that the great master Yuanliang is conceited. Aloof and unborn, he sat on the top of a mountain for fifty years, looking at the world with cold eyes. So I am very curious, how did that person invite you?"
The world was suddenly filled with sword energy. Even though the great master couldn't use the sword and the sword energy was rough, the huge pressure of the eighth-level warrior was extremely terrifying.
"You want to stop me?"
The man in white spoke slowly, filled with murderous intent.
Lotus Crown Taoist took a step aside, retreated behind Qing Shijian Kui, and said with a smile: "I'm not trying to stop you, I'm just asking out of curiosity. It's not my original intention to come to see you, Zu Yuanliang, but my Fellow Taoist, I insist on asking you about the sword."
The man in white stood up, inserted the long unsheathed sword on the ground, held the sword with both hands, and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
The green-robed sword leader said calmly: "How can a person who is afraid of death live forever?"
Taoist Lotus Crown nodded secretly and admired him. He was indeed a tough guy who dared to fight with Zhao Bingnie. Regardless of his strength, his spirit was really fierce.
In order not to be affected, he simply stood above the wind and sea of clouds, lowering his head and looking at the cliff in the world.
The green-shirted sword leader pushed the scabbard a foot, and the scabbard hid the mountains and rivers. In an instant, the sky and the earth were pale, directly breaking Zu Yuanliang's prohibition on mountains and rivers.
The two began to collide.
The first collision made the ground tremble. The green-robed sword leader fell back twenty feet, and the scabbard was stained with blood.
Zu Yuanliang, the great master of boxing, took a step back and opened a boxing frame. With him as the center, the boxing intention spread and stirred up layer by layer, making the ground tremble.
The battle of fists and swords for thousands of years is also a battle of spirits!
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After walking out of the river of time, Gui Liu seemed to be a different person. He was depressed and taciturn all day long, and often couldn't sleep at night. Over time, he looked haggard and had frighteningly thick dark circles under his eyes.
Naturally, Wang Sizhi was very anxious, so he went to find the old abbot, but the old abbot just shook his head, and did not know what Guiliu had witnessed in the long river of time, which made him become so depressed.
As the days passed, Jin Zhi's injuries recovered a lot. Although her body was still very weak, she could still walk slowly. Her physical condition is gradually improving, but Geiliu's depression symptoms are getting more and more serious. In the past few days, she could still speak a few words, but now she can't even open her mouth. Not only that, he often stayed up late at night and stood by the window all night long. During the day, he locked himself in the room and had nothing to do except drink alcohol. He even stopped warming up his acupoints and Feijian.
The four maids were very worried, Wang Sizhi was very anxious, and even the old abbot was very angry, saying that if he continued to ruin his body like this, all his Buddhist luck would be wasted.
But this man remained unmoved, like a zombie.
Finally one day, Wang Sizhi broke out.
That night, Wang Sizhi coaxed Guiliu to lie down and sleep, but in the middle of the night she heard the sound of getting dressed. She was already a little angry at that time, but she suppressed it in her heart, and asked him where he was going with a trembling voice. Guiliu replied that he couldn't sleep and went out for a walk.
Thinking about this period of time, I had been worried and sad for him all day and night, quietly crying, quietly feeling sad, quietly feeling wronged, pretending to be strong even though I was not strong, all the uncomfortable feelings rushed into my heart. At that moment, Wang Sizhi exploded .
The commotion was so loud that it not only attracted the four maids, but also alerted the old abbot and Dafeng Imperial Master. These two old men, whose realms were so high that they needed to look up, saw with their own eyes the shocking scene, where wisps of blood spread everywhere between the heaven and the earth, slowly flowing into Wang Sizhi's body. Except for them, the four maids were not able to understand this phenomenon because of their insufficient realm.
But they all saw Wang Sizhi with glazed red eyes and loose silver threads, as well as her cold and poisonous temperament.
The final result was that Wang Sizhi absorbed all of Gui Liu's energy, forcing him to fall asleep from exhaustion.
Then she stayed on the bed in silence for five days and five nights.
After waking up, Gei Liu's mental state was much better, and the dark circles under his eyes were no longer so heavy, but his mood was still low.
As a result, Wang Sizhi was exhausted both mentally and physically. She contracted the cold and fell ill.
That is to say, after she fell ill, Guiliu seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person. He was no longer dull and depressed, but he was not as bright and cheerful as before. Apart from staying by the bed to take care of Wang Sizhi, he would sit quietly, with his white hair on his back. He was slightly rickety and showed no trace of vitality.
It is hard to imagine that this man once said loudly: "If you are unhappy in life, I will kill it with one strike!" He also once knocked back the mighty purple energy with one punch. He was so cool and elegant.
In fact, after coming out of the long river of time, Gui Liu's originally perfect mentality broke down again.
The two times were due to one thing, and they were all due to the assassination of Gui Qing.
The first time, because I was not trusted by my family, I cut myself in a knife in extreme grief and despair, and my heart was completely broken.
This time, it was because he witnessed with his own eyes Chen Luyao's soul falling away bit by bit in the long river of time, saw her face full of tears, and softly hummed the song he taught her. Before that, he had traveled through her life in the long river of time, witnessing everything she experienced from a swaddling baby to the moment she died.
He doesn't understand why fate is so confusing?
If Chen Luyao had not happened to pass by Wu Peixian when she entered the capital, she would not have become a pawn to be manipulated. Wouldn't she have to cry and say goodbye to her parents? She wouldn't have to make two gray-haired old men wait for seven or eight years, only to see her daughter for the last time.
He didn't understand why he always brought disaster to those around him.
Zhuang Bingyan, Wu Junzhi, and the little girl named Bai can obviously live a good life. Peach branches, light snow, golden gardenia, and autumn li, can all be used as maids to add fragrance to their red sleeves. My mother can obviously reach the peak of the Nine Realms, become the number one martial arts critic, and become the number one person in the world in the past five hundred years. To take a step back, if she had not sung that ballad to her, pushed her on the swing, or eaten that bowl of Yangchun noodles with her, Chen Luyao would not have fallen in love with herself, but would have continued to be the indifferent person she was. The killer doesn't have to die anymore.
She was only eighteen years old, which was a good time in her life when the grass was growing and the willows were flying. She should have lived innocently, happily and carefree.
But he was treated as an outcast and forced to death.
You Wu Peixian kept saying it was for peace in the world and for the common people, but in the end you refused to let go of even an 18-year-old woman.
In your eyes, all human lives in the world are common people. Should one human life be regarded as nothing?
Go to your mother and bring peace to all generations!
You Wu Peixian made the mistake first, and I made the mistake last, so I will hold your head in my hand and apologize to her parents in person, and to her in person.
Murderous intent suddenly arose on the top of the mountain, and the white-haired figure began to run wildly, with footsteps as heavy as a cowhide drum and a sound like thunder.
Like ringing a death knell.
Gui Liu's white clothes were fluttering, and he jumped off the cliff of ten thousand feet. His white hair danced wildly, confusing immortals, gods, and demons, and he actually had a violent aura like a murderous god.
"Go to your mother and bring peace to all generations!"
His big sleeves were swaying, purple and golden date marks appeared between his eyebrows, and a large purple and golden lotus suddenly bloomed behind him, swaying.
Almost all the pilgrims on Fanke Mountain felt an unusual chill.
He never paid much attention to her until he saw her every bit of her soul shaken. The man whispered, "Chen Luyao, look at this sword for me."
The sea of clouds rolled down hundreds of feet, approaching the ground. No one had ever thought that the immortal wind-controlling scenery would come to this world.
Suddenly there was only light in the world, and the towering mountains shook violently, and they all pulled out a sword energy as clear as snow.
Guiliu smiled hoarsely and said, "Don't like me in the next life. It's not worth it."
After the sword was passed, the world was peaceful.
The inn at the foot of Fanke Mountain collapsed.
