On the Wutian Pillar Peak, outside the Nantian Gate, there is a majestic palace on the whole lonely peak and steep mountain, the palace building is by the mountain and the rock, and the peaks and peaks are undulating and continuous.

When the mountain wind rises, you can see the smoke trees and the sea of clouds rising and scattering, when the clouds and mist rise, the mountain peaks and peaks will be covered, like the fairy pavilion in the clouds of the overseas fairy mountain, the fairy spirit of thousands of immortals is in it, the mountain wind rises again, rolls up several cloud pillars and rises to the sky, as if to connect the immortal mansion in this world with the dome of the sky, the thick cloud pillar rises and rises and rotates, it seems that the momentum is soaring to the sky, but it is also difficult to resist the subway rules of this day, drifting and falling slowly with the wind, and the mountain gang wind turns into a wisp of clouds, swaying and shaking.

Wudang sea of clouds faintly came out of the jade hit the gold like a low bell ringing, a brass bell outside the Taihe Palace has been here since a thousand years ago, after the spring rain in the mountains, winter snow, summer thunder and autumn frost bathed for thousands of years without damage, the big bell is four zhang high and two zhang wide and five feet from the ground, the brass bell is full of Taoist talismans and seals, whenever the day and night alternate when the golden sun rises in the east, the eastern sky is faintly purple gas spraying, and the bell rune seal will flow with the purple light darkly.

This bell has been ringing three times in this place for a thousand years, and now it is the third time, next to the yellow bell outside the Taihe Palace, several people wearing the Yellow Crown of the Elo robe stand here, the head of the person is not confused in the year of wearing the placket carved crane open, the crane is embroidered with the Yu Luo Xiao Tai diagram, non-high merit can not easily wear this robe, the person who wears the god and ghost is admired, the spirits are guarded, and can reach the heavenly court.

The man has a thin figure, a long beard under the jaw, a nine-turn Huayang scarf on his head, a fish-shaped hard pine bell spine in his hand, the cyan light on his hand gradually fades, the talisman imprint on the big bell is shining, and the strong voice resounded through Wudang Mountain, and the crane open-minded people looked at the bottom of the mountain and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Outside the Tianzhu Peak, the gusts of wind rose and fell, a high and a layer covered by a layer of surging and surging endlessly, the wind blew the sea of clouds, the sea of clouds churned and stirred in a glass scenery of the Tianwai Immortal Pavilion spirit all dissipated, a ray of light in the strong wind broke through the sky from the direction of Nanyan, the old Taoist Wang Sijiu stood in the limelight in the light, and the dust in his hand was wrapped in a young Taoist, the young Taoist felt the awe-inspiring speed of pulling out of the air, his eyes were tightly closed, his lips trembled and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and the Taoist priest had a dark spotted civet lying on his shoulders and slept peacefully, not caring at all about the amazing aura of this moment。

As soon as the streamer passed, the old Taoist robe surged and the strong wind gushed out, blowing all the dust on the ground and slowly standing outside the Taihe Palace with his back to everyone, waving the dust in his hand, the young Taoist priest wrapped in the dust turned a few times in the air, sat on the open space outside the Taihe Palace, felt the tingling sensation at the hips and thighs, and secretly opened his eyes, and found that the senior brother was also hurriedly getting up, patting the dust behind him, detaining a Taoist, and said respectfully: "I have seen the real person of the master, and I have seen all the senior brothers." ”

Qi Zhengan, the kind and kind Wudang Sect Leader on weekdays, ignored this junior disciple of the same generation for the first time, his eyes were a little uneasy, he looked at the back of the old Taoist, and did not speak.

For a long time, Wudang Sect Qi Zheng'an said bitterly: "Uncle Shi, Wu Kui, the red-eyed child who seized the light city, has gone up the mountain, and no one is an opponent with a single sword." ”

The old Taoist Wang Sijiu dispersed his qi and chuckled: "If you come, you will come, what's the use of panicking." ”

Qi Zheng'an, who has been in charge of Wudang for ten years, looked at the back of the old Taoist and couldn't help sighing, the white-haired and red-eyed people became famous since they seized the light city, first to Chang'an and then to Wudang, and did not wantonly kill and slaughter Taoist children, from the bottom of the mountain to the true martial arts gate after breaking the three high-performance yellow crowns, although no one died, but I am afraid that no one can compete with this mountain, except for the old Uncle Cang, there is no one in the descendants of Wudang who can take on a big responsibility, and now it can only ring the mountain bell to ask the uncle to come out of the mountain, as the master of Wudang, Qi Zhengan has no face to face the master Fu Cuntian who died of the feather immortal, and how to face the thousands of people on this mountain, and how to resist the Zhengtian view of the wind in the past hundred years, thinking of this, Qi Zhangjiao sighed and sighed heavily.

The old Taoist has lived for seventy years, how transparent his mind is, hearing the sigh of the master, he twisted his beard and shook his head: "I don't blame you, you don't have to blame yourself, but this light city has a bit of meaning." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old Taoist Wang Sijiu tapped his toes, and the strong wind beside him turned and his body rose backwards, and before he rose a foot, the spiritual power around his body was a little thicker, and the old Taoist figure jumped up more than three feet high, and the brilliance of the surrounding body was condensed, and there were faint yin and yang two air flows.

The people next to Huang Zhong didn't understand why the old Taoist suddenly rose from the ground like this, and in an instant, the originally bright sky was slightly dimmed for a moment, and a red light appeared out of thin air in mid-air, and the red light surged like thunder and fell violently, and the old Taoist's rising figure collided with it.

Red thunder against yin and yang.

The old Taoist is still with his back to meet the enemy, the dust in his hand has not moved, the smile on his face is light, in the blink of an eye, a dazzling light blooms from the air, gusts of wind surge out, the brass bell used to guard the mountain blows and shakes, the bell swayed a few times in the strong wind, the surrounding talisman seal lights up, a buzzing sound slowly sounds, like Sanskrit fairy music resounding in the ears of everyone, the heavy bell body slowly stopped.

Everyone present is a real Wudang yellow crown, only the little Taoist priest in the blue robe is an ordinary man, he can't stand such a dazzling light, his eyes sting, the little Taoist stretched out the sleeves of his robe to cover his eyes and dodged with his side head, the seven spotted civets who were sleeping on the shoulders of the little Taoist priest, the long tail gently swayed a pair of vertical pupils slowly opened, lazily looking at the light of the sky and the light fairy music.

The light gradually dissipated, Wang Sijiu shook his robe and slowly fell to the ground, and the old Taoist looked at the figure who walked out of the red light with a gentle smile on his face.

Only then did the little Taoist burrito dare to open his eyes, peeking at the vision of heaven and earth outside the Taihe Palace, only to see a black dress with a simple long sword walking out of the red light, a white hair did not move in the wind, and the two sword eyebrows supported the eyes full of murderous aura, staring at the Wudang people who were known as the world's Taoist mansion Yunli Xianshan.

No matter how rudely people came to break into the Immortal Mountain, the old Taoist Wang Sijiu laughed instead of being angry, and said three times in a row: "This white-haired and red-eyed light city is worthy of its name. ”

Wu Kui, the red-eyed child, bowed slightly, and said, "Junior Wu Kui, I have seen the real people of Forty-Nine. ”

The old Taoist Wang Sijiu hugged him in the arms of the dust, and said loudly: "Since the light city took the sword, the court sent a letter written by the saint, asking the Wudang Taoist to go down the mountain to find the sword, presumably this letter was also sent to the hands of Longyan Temple, such as the wind direction is uncertain today, many warriors want to seek some fame in the rivers and lakes under the guise of eliminating demons, why did Qingchengzi risk a big violation to force my Wudang?"

Wu Kui, the son of the light city, turned to look at the undulating sea of clouds behind him, and said disdainfully: "Everyone in the world calls this sword a monster and a murderous thing, but the palm of people's minds falls into demons, but who is this a demon or not a demon? Everyone in this world says that I forcibly broke into the sword mound and forcibly seized the monster cholera world, and kept saying that I wanted to kill the evil demons for all sentient beings, and to eliminate the scum for this world, not to mention whether these horsemen can kill me, the scum who has fallen into the devil, I would like to ask the warriors in this world first, although there is no light city sword in their hands, whether it hinders them from entering the devil in their hearts. ”

When the old Taoist Wang Sijiu heard the words, he looked at the black clothes with the sword and couldn't help but sigh and said: "It is also good and evil, and evil is also good, and the evil and the righteous will be like this yin and yang, which is intersecting and blending, and it is also interesting." ”

The old Taoist paused, his voice was a little higher in his words, and he asked: "Qingchengzi invaded my Wudang with such fanfare, not to argue with me, an old Taoist, right?"

Wu Kuishen thought for a little and re-applied the salute with his hands, and said to the ground: "The matter is out of power, and in desperation, he forcibly broke into the real martial archway, and the crime of forcible entry allows the younger generations to redeem in the future, and today I hope to ask for a pair of Wudang Feng Dan." ”

This phoenix is a hundred years ago Qianyuan medical Taoist holy land Sacred Heart Valley and Wudang Mountain refining things, take the top of Kunlun Mountain a nine-leaf phoenix grass with Lingfeng Mountain under the temperature of the ancient tree of the three-foot canopy refining more than half a month, Cheng Dan seventy-six, each of which is a treasure in the world, a pill into the abdomen can protect the heart with medicinal power to forcibly compact the realm, can help the martial artist forcibly break through the realm, Cheng Dan was forced to take fifty grains by the imperial court, the remaining Sacred Heart Valley and Wudang Mountain each hold half, now a hundred years have passed, only this true martial arts rule of the world Wudang Mountain has five grains, and now Wu Kui is two grains。

"Feng Huandan..."The old Taoist groaned slightly, looked at the white-haired man, looked at the man's body, and couldn't help sighing: "It's convenient for the monks, and it's even more important for Huang Lao to be quiet, and it's okay to have just two pills, but at this time, the old Taoist is difficult to obey." ”

Wu Kui's eyebrows frowned slightly, the light city behind him was suddenly unsheathed, the sword blade pointed obliquely at the ground, and his tone was no longer warm as before, and he said: "Since this is the case, don't blame the juniors for taking it by themselves." ”

The old Taoist Wang Sijiu looked at the dazzling light on the three-foot sword blade, shook his head slightly, and said: "Red pupils, it's not that the old way won't give it to you, giving it to you at this time will do you no harm, and the old way doesn't want to harm you." ”

"It's not helpful to say more. ”

With a cold snort, the light city in his hand rose horizontally, and his body shot out like a hard crossbow off the string, and the speed was extremely fast, only to see a red light and shadow rushing out, pointing directly at the Mai Lao Dao in front of him.

The old Taoist Wang Sijiu flicked his fingertips, and a burst of yin and yang qi burst out from his fingertips, shooting towards everyone behind him, and the yin and yang qi rose in an instant when he saw the wind, and then expanded more than ten zhang, and a surging wind suddenly bloomed to stop the Wudang people who were eager to try behind him, and the old Taoist Wang Sijiu was more than old and faced the surging red light and shadow alone with a smile on his face.

Wu Kui, the son of the light city, is determined to take the phoenix and return the pill, seeing that he is less than ten steps away from the old Mai road in front of him, the light city in his hand is raised obliquely from the bottom to the top, without the slightest reservation, and strives to hit with one blow.

Seeing that the astonishing red light and shadow were getting closer and closer to Wang Lao Dao, the old Taoist still did not dodge, and a strong wind surged from the light city sword in Chiying's hand, blowing the old Taoist Mai hunting.

Five steps

Three steps

The old Taoist turned a deaf ear, still with that warm expression, still with that face as steady as Mount Tai, let you come from the east wind, let you go from the west, the old Tao lives in it, not sad or happy.