Outside Xuanwu Hall.
The young man has a handsome face, stands tall with his hands behind his back, and wears black clothes.
Pilgrims around him whispered that they had never seen such an elegant and handsome figure. However, it was natural for such a divine figure to appear in a divine mansion like Wudang Mountain.
Yu Liancheng looked at the red bronze statue, then at the incense burner outside the palace, shook his head, and seemed to be muttering to himself: "The imperial decree suppresses the demons and controls the north. Can't they be destroyed without Xuanwu?"
The young Taoist priest with an extremely high seniority walked behind Yu Liancheng, with a warm smile on his face, and said in an uncertain tone: "Moyo, yes?"
Yu Liancheng didn't care and said with a smile: "Little Taoist priest, are you willing to go down the mountain today? If you say no, if that boy Xu Fengnian finds out, he will whip you with the scabbard again."
The young Taoist priest pinched his fingers, found another branch, and spent a relatively simple pattern of Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches on the ground. Then he sighed heavily: "It's not appropriate to go down the mountain today."
Yu Liancheng touched his chin and said with a smile: "Your master said that you have to be the best in the world before you can go down the mountain. So, Old Monster Wang must be careful. He might go to Emperor Wu City to kick his ass that day."
The young Taoist priest laughed and said: "It is true that I am number one in the world, but I am number one in eating, number one in reading, they are all number one. Did Master say that number one in martial arts, I will always come down from the mountain one day."
"Do you want me to help you?" Yu Liancheng touched his chin: "After Deng Tai'a met me, his level of swordsmanship increased greatly. It was because of my 'Peach Blossom Brew' that the old sword god Li Chungang returned to the realm of celestial phenomena."
Hong Xixiang smiled and said: "You can't force this kind of thing, just let nature take its course."
"It's up to you. I'll go get a sword first." Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, and his figure suddenly faded, and finally disappeared.
The few pilgrims stared wide-eyed, thinking it was a miracle.
Hong Xixiang pinched his fingers, his eyes widened, then swung his sleeves, and the people flew away like a crane, making people think that the gods from Wudang Mountain had arrived.
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Among the thirty-six palaces in Wudang, the Taixu Palace on Lotus Peak is the highest. Its raised eaves are called Dagengjiao and are famous for hanging a sword that once belonged to the immortal Lu Dongxuan.
At this time, an uninvited guest came near Lu Xian's sword.
Stretching out his arm, he bent his fingers slightly, and the Lu Zugu sword immediately buzzed and trembled, and emitted a strange sword intent.
The mahogany scabbard of the ancient sword immediately shattered and scattered, revealing an ancient sword with sword energy soaring into the sky.
Lu Zugu's ancient sword originally had no sheath.
Lu Dongxuan once said, "Only heaven and earth can make this sword and sword clothing." The so-called sword coat is the scabbard.
As for the broken mahogany scabbard, it was made by a senior uncle when he was young. If you put it in a place with strict rules like Longhu Mountain, your butt will be smashed.
"Wait a minute." Hong Xixiang floated over with a solemn expression: "Please don't touch this sword, otherwise..."
Yu Liancheng smiled slightly and said, "What else?"
Hong Xixiang took a deep breath and said confidently: "Otherwise Xiaodao will hug your thigh. Please keep the sword."
The corner of Yu Liancheng's mouth twitched, and he turned his head away, ignoring this inconspicuous guy.
With another flick of his fingers, Lu Zu's sword turned into a flying dragon and flew into his hand. The moment the hilt of the sword touched the palm, it seemed to have become spiritual, trembling and making a buzzing sound.
I don't know if I am happy to have a master again, or if I want to break free.
"The sky and the earth are full outside the box, and the sword energy inside is long. It is indeed Lu Dongxuan's sword. It is really good." Yu Liancheng sighed sincerely, and then pointed the sword, and immediately a strange sword intention enveloped Hong Xixiang: "Hong Xixiang Xi Xiang, take action and let me see your way."
Hong Xixiang waved his hand quickly and stepped back: "If you don't come, you won't come. I am no match for you."
Yu Liancheng's face sank, and his murderous intent was revealed. A bloody aura filled the entire Lotus Peak, and the sword aura on the ancient sword soared into the sky: "What exactly have you practiced on Wudang Mountain these years? Where is your path?"
After asking twice, he finally used a trace of his spiritual thoughts to invade Hong Xixiang's spirit.
Hong Xixiang felt that the other party's words were like Hong Zhongdalu, knocking on his head and making a buzzing sound.
What have you been doing all these years? What is Tao?
Riding a bull and reading a book is just to relieve fatigue.
Feeding and talking to Yellow Crane is just fun.
Standing in a daze on the top of the mountain is not for enlightenment, but just to see the scenery outside the mountain clearly...
Where is His way?
In other words - this is His way.
Every action is Tao.
I don’t seek the Tao, the Tao will come naturally.
Tao is nature.
At this moment, the eyes of the youngest uncle in the history of Wudang seemed to be shining with a profound light, and seemed to be full of simplicity. From the beginning to the end, there was no change at all.
He let out a long breath.
Suddenly, the clouds and mist from the seventy-two peaks surged up to the Lotus Peak.
An old Taoist with white hair and a childish face, who was almost as tall as the old man at the bottom of the lake, looked at the scene of billowing clouds and mist: "Master, it's a pity that you died early and didn't see the scene of my junior brother stepping into the sky. He is much richer than I was back then."
"Thank you, Master Murong." Hong Xixiang was full of celestial spirit, and he cupped his hands towards Yulian City, as if his whole body was integrated with Wudang Mountain. If others want to deal with him, they have to make an enemy of the entire Wudang atmosphere.
As the initiator of all this, Yu Liancheng also showed a hint of surprise.
Although he intended to perfect Hong Xixiang and use Lu Zugu's ancient sword to inspire the immortal spirit of reincarnation in Hong Xixiang's soul, he did not expect that the other party would actually enter the celestial phenomenon just like that.
It's so unreasonable.
After experiencing so many worlds, it was only the man in front of him who really hit Yu Liancheng in terms of talent. He suddenly understood the surprise and jealousy of others when they learned about his talent.
Hong Xixiang smiled and said: "I feel the resonance between the ancient sword and Master Murong. One day you leave Wudang and tell me, I will give the sword to you."
Yu Liancheng's eyes flashed and he threw the ancient sword.
Hong Xixiang caught the sword quickly and looked at the other party with a puzzled expression. He had clearly wanted to grab the sword at all costs before, but now he threw it to him without any care.
"You have entered the Celestial Phenomenon." Yu Liancheng said: "The Celestial Phenomenon Realm mobilizes the power of heaven and earth and uses each move, but it is much more powerful than Zhixuan. Don't you want to try your power?"
Hong Xixiang was startled, then shook his head: "If you don't try, even if you don't hurt anyone, it's not good if you damage flowers, plants and trees."
Yuliancheng said: "That woman in red is the princess of Beiliang Prince's Palace. Even if you become the best in the world, it will not be easy to take her away. Why not try the methods of today's Xianxiang Realm first, so that you can have better luck in the future?" Be mentally prepared. It’s just a sword, and in the entire Wudang Mountains, apart from me, I’m afraid there is no one more qualified to be your opponent.”
"Just one sword?" Hong Xixiang was moved, and the ancient sword in his hand also showed a fighting spirit.
Yu Liancheng nodded: "Just one sword."
Hong Xixiang cut it down with a sword.
This achievement of celestial phenomena, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, is indeed no small matter.
I saw the sword energy surging, sweeping away all the fog in the surrounding area.
Yu Liancheng smiled slightly.
Then the figure flashed and the person disappeared.
Boom! !
Looking at the deep sword marks on the ground and the damaged eaves, Hong Xixiang was stunned. When he thought about the poor pilgrims and the incense money in Wudang Mountain, he couldn't help crying.
Sure enough, the people His Highness the Crown Prince brought had the same temperament as His Highness the Crown Prince.
Although he is a nice person, he likes to play tricks on him, an honest Taoist priest.
"How many furnaces of elixirs do I have to make to make up for it? These senior brothers are going to laugh at me again."
