Taoist Juechen, a great master who debuted earlier than Mu Longcheng.
He joined the army forty years ago for six years and won the military competition for six consecutive years. Before the rise of Mu Longcheng, he was the most popular in the Daxuan martial arts world.
The stars were shining brightly, and the sky was still dark.
On the stone stairs of Wudang Mountain, An Qisheng was walking, while Feng Mingtao was telling him about the deeds of Taoist Juechen.
In fact, the three great masters of Daxuan, including the one who died under Mu Longcheng, had all served in the military.
"Taoist Juechen had a fiery personality when he was young, and he retired after making mistakes while serving in the frontier. But now, he has a deep relationship with the military, and several of his disciples are also serving in the military."
Feng Mingtao glanced at the dots of light under the mountain, and there were other people starting to climb the mountain.
However, the two of them should be regarded as the first batch. They have not seen anyone else all the way here.
"When your boxing skills reach a certain level, you will see that the gods are not bad."
An Qisheng looked at the top of the mountain with longing in his heart.
Wang Honglin holding the elixir and sitting on it is already very powerful, and what kind of elegance should he have if he sees the god on top and is not bad?
"Taoist Juechen lives in seclusion in the mountains all year round and does not meet outsiders. He only goes to the Golden Palace during thunderstorms. It is said that he wants to understand the world, break the limits of boxing, and find a path forward that even Mr. Gu has not set foot on."
The two of them kept walking and chatting calmly.
Wudang Mountain is not as majestic as Mount Tai, nor as precipitous as Mount Hua, but it is still handsome and has a somewhat transcendent and peaceful aura due to its unique environment.
The two of them were chatting, but their speed was not too slow. In a short while, they were already halfway up the mountain.
Faintly, you can already see the main peak hall shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
Just as the two of them were approaching the top of the mountain, they suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing across their cheeks with a moist breath.
“No wonder I haven’t seen any tourists hiking today, and it’s going to rain?!”
Listening to the low thunder rolling from outside, An Qisheng suddenly realized.
The two of them were eager to visit Taoist Juechen, but they did not check the weather forecast and did not know that it would rain today.
"Just right, just right."
But Feng Mingtao laughed:
"Originally, it was said that Taoist Master Juechen would come out of seclusion, but no one knew where he was. Originally, we just wanted to try our luck, but now there is no need! On thundery days, Taoist Master Juechen will definitely appear in the Golden Palace!"
The Golden Palace on the Tianzhu Peak of Wudang Mountain is made of pure copper. Every time there is a thunderstorm, thunder will be attracted, and from time to time, thunder and fire will strike the Golden Palace.
Taoist Juechen would only appear in the Golden Palace during thunderstorms.
"Walk."
Seeing dark clouds rolling in from the horizon, An Qisheng shook his head and quickened his pace.
No matter whether we can see Taoist Juechen or not, we won't get caught in the rain in this mountain. The vegetation on both sides is deep, and it might trigger a thunderstorm.
Click~
The dark sky lit up with lightning, then thunder rumbled.
The heavy rain was pouring down, like the Milky Way bursting its banks in the sky, cleaning the world. Even An Qisheng and the two were not slow, and they were soaked by the time they arrived at the Golden Summit.
Under the eaves of Taihe Palace, the two men took off their coats and squeezed out the water:
"With such heavy rain, you still have to check the weather forecast when going out in the future."
"Hey, it's not just us. Look at it."
Feng Mingtao looked left and right, pointing at a few dark figures running on the stone steps in the heavy rain:
"Those guys are worse off than us, haha!"
An Qisheng looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, there were several dark figures walking through the heavy rain, climbing mountains in the rain.
I just don’t know if I didn’t know it was going to rain today, or if I knew it was going to rain and it was coming.
Boom!
Boom!
A loud bang resounded across the sky, and the thunder was deafening.
An Qisheng was shocked. He looked up and saw thunder and lightning suddenly piercing the sky among the thunder clouds as black as night, slicing through the Golden Palace like a sword from the gods!
Its power is so ferocious that it is intimidating!
boom!
In an instant, thunder and fire billowed above the Golden Palace, and the lightning shot out thousands of golden lights under the reflection of the Golden Dome!
The flash of light was actually brighter than thunder and lightning, and could be seen even at the foot of the mountain!
"If this were in the Golden Palace..."
An Qisheng's eyelids jumped.
Although this golden palace has been baptized by thunder for nearly a thousand years, seeing this scene, he was still a little worried that the golden palace would be struck by lightning.
I suddenly felt a little lucky.
If the two of them had arrived earlier, they might have been in the Golden Palace when the thunderstorm broke out.
Huhu~~
Amidst the whistling wind, several figures rushed under the eaves of Taihe Hall, all wet, as if they had just been fished out of the water.
"It's raining so hard!"
The leader was tall, with extremely smooth muscles under the tight-fitting wet clothes, and his long hair was dripping with water.
Another middle-aged man with short stature and extremely long arms breathed a sigh of relief:
"Even if Taoist Master Juechen comes out of seclusion, he won't see too many people. This rain comes at the right time."
"Feng Mingtao, you got up early enough."
The long-haired man glanced at the two people sheltering from the rain, and his eyes fell on Feng Mingtao.
"Yi Feibai."
Feng Mingtao snorted: "Assholes like you can be found everywhere."
"Don't be so harsh."
Yi Feibai shook his head and twisted his hair: "If it weren't for your sister's sake, I would have killed you little brat a long time ago."
"Each other."
Feng Mingtao looked very ugly. He pulled An Qisheng aside and introduced in a low voice: "The long-haired man with neither boy nor girl is named Yi Feibai. He fell into darkness several years ago. The short guy is named Mei Liangxin. He almost killed someone in a fight, he is a ruthless character..."
An Qisheng nodded slightly.
Yi Feibai and his group of seven actually had four dark abilities, and the other two were close to being dark, so they were all good players.
However, the level of martial arts cultivation does not depend on the level. To determine the outcome, a real fight is required.
boom!
boom!
Wind and thunder were rolling on top of the Golden Summit, but the rain came and left quickly. Soon the rain lightened up and the thunderclouds began to disperse.
"The rain is about to stop."
Under the eaves of Taihe Palace, including the few people who came after Yi Feibai, they all moved towards the Golden Palace.
An Qisheng was about to leave when he suddenly glanced back.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Mingtao also looked back.
"fine."
An Qisheng shook his head and followed a few people towards the golden palace.
The few people were not far away from the Golden Palace, and they arrived in front of the Golden Palace a moment later.
After being baptized by thunder and lightning, the Golden Palace was intact and even brighter, somewhat washing away the smell of lead.
It smells fresh and clean.
boom!
Just as a few people stopped, the door of the Golden Palace was already opened, and a loud voice like a bell sounded:
"You kids are really interested, come in! Hey..."
At this point, the people in the room suddenly let out a sigh.
Phew~
Before the words could be spoken, a group of people had already stood outside the Golden Palace, in front of everyone, and their movements were so fast that they were rare in the world.
An Qisheng took a look.
This Taoist Juechen was different from the immortal Taoist he had imagined.
The Taoist had broad shoulders and a thick back, big ears and round eyes, a beard as curvy as grass, and a very tall body, perhaps as much as two meters, and even a large Taoist robe could not cover his majestic body.
How could he be an old Taoist priest? He looked like a fierce general from ancient times!
Taoist Juechen's gentle eyes seemed to have flashes of lightning as he stared straight in front of everyone:
"Being in front of you, invisible! Mu Longcheng, you are really amazing!"
What?
Mu Longcheng is here?
Everyone present changed their expressions. Following Taoist Juechen's gaze, they saw that there was nothing there, not even a ghost, let alone a human being.
"Thunderfire Alchemy Palace is indeed a wonder!"
Under everyone's gaze, a calm and indifferent voice sounded in the empty air:
"Brother Taoist's skills are indeed not bad!"
