If Zhang Zhenren personally repelled Long Ming, then the Wudang faction would not have to mix in the circle of Daomen in the future, and it would be a shame to lose people. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Longhu Mountain management is very strict, Taoist priests always shout and shout to kill, and Wudang Mountain is very loose from top to bottom, all Taoist priests are leisurely.

It is precisely because of the different environments of Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain that there are a lot more Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain, and it is not easy for Wudang Mountain to have Qingyuan Daoist and the six elite disciples when looking for the Phoenix.

Just as I was talking to Daoist Qingyuan, a Taoist priest wearing a Ming Huang Taoist robe, a seven-star crown on his head, a magic sword on his waist, and an angry face rushed up the mountain and shouted at the True Martial Immortal Palace:

"Changliu demon, if you hurt my brother, the poor Dao will not give up with you, I will catch you and whip hundreds of lashes to give my brother anger!"

After speaking, he also drew his magic sword, and the murderous aura on his body almost condensed into substance.

Qingyuan Dao Chang pressed my head and asked me to bow down and said:

"Changliu Xiaoyou, Daoist Long Ming is not the same as Long Yi, he is not easy to get along with, you still hide and don't be discovered by him. ”

I nodded, now is not the time to be tough, this is really terrible.

Daoist Long Ming took a few glances around Taiji Lake, but fortunately, Daoist Qingyuan took me to hide, so he didn't find it directly. Qingyuan Daoist made a boo, and said to me:

"I'll go out to talk to Long Ming in a while, you seize the opportunity to find the master, and when you get to the master, he can't help you. ”

After speaking, Daoist Qingyuan left, and greeted Daoist Long Ming like no one and said:

"When Poor Dao got up today, there were clouds floating outside the window, and it was really a distinguished guest! Brother Long Mingdao, don't come to harm. ”

Long Ming Dao snorted coldly and said:

"Hmph, Qingyuan Daoist, you don't have to talk to Poor Dao about these things that you don't have, Poor Dao just needs to take Changliu away today, and I don't want to gossip with your Qingyuan Daoist. ”

Qingyuan Dao Chang was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly became gloomy. It stands to reason that Daoist Qingyuan and Daoist Longming have similar status in the sect, both of them are the right-hand men of the head of the sect and the mainstay of the sect. The difference is only that Longming Dao is longer and more profound, and Qingyuan Dao is younger. It stands to reason that the two people who have similar roles in the sect should have a lot of common topics, and even some things can be discussed, after all, they are both authentic sects.

But now Daoist Long Ming doesn't gossip with you, and directly pouts Daoist Qingyuan's face. It's gossip to talk to Daoist Qingyuan, doesn't that mean that Daoist Qingyuan's level is not equal to him, and there is no common topic?

And this was said on Wudang Mountain.

"Brother Dao Long Ming, Poor Dao knows that you are profound, but after all, this is Wudang Mountain, Brother Dao doesn't gossip with Qingyuan, who else do you want to talk to?"

Qingyuan Dao Chang's words were obviously full of anger, and the Yin and Yang Sword he was wearing at his waist was also trembling, this sword had already been cultivated enough to be able to feel his mind.

However, Daoist Long Ming didn't take him seriously at all, but shook his beard and said jokingly:

"Oh? Then Qingyuan Daoist thinks that you already have the qualifications to talk to Poor Dao? Why does Poor Dao think that it is wiser for Daoist friends to invite Zhang Zhenren to come out and speak?"

This Long Ming is here to find fault at all, and he has already begun to jump high and hit Qingyuandao's face.

Qingyuan Daoist frowned, pulled out the Yin Yang Sword, and the tip of the sword trembled:

"It's useless to talk more, since Daoist Brother Long Ming looks down on the poor Dao so much, then you have to learn from Brother Dao's tricks!"

After speaking, Daoist Qingyuan slowly stabbed a sword at Daoist Long Ming.

This sword of Qingyuan Dao Chang is between fast and slow, if it is said to be fast, then it is really slow, but if it is said to be slow...... No one who looks at this sword will think they can dodge it!

However, Daoist Long Ming didn't plan to hide at all, he casually took out a silver talisman from his arms and threw it casually, this silver talisman seemed to have eyes, and it was pasted towards the tip of Daoist Qingyuan's sword. It was obviously just a thin talisman, but it was as hard as steel, and the sword of Qingyuan Dao Chang stabbed on the talisman and took three steps back.

After retreating, Daoist Qingyuan also stroked his chest, and it seemed that there was pain there. It was the day I came, and the wound left by breaking his ribs while the power was raging at the lake must have affected his performance.

Daoist Long Ming smiled and persuaded:

"Retreat bravely from the rapids, Fang is a wise man! Qingyuan Daoist friends don't want to be strong!"

However, this is a sarcasm, not a good word, no matter how it sounds.

The clay figures are all three points earthy, not to mention that the Qingyuan Daoist is still a Taoist master who can carry the phoenix with his Dao heart and try the fire of the heart? Qingyuan Daoist held the Yin and Yang Sword, pinched a sword technique that I had never seen before, and said angrily:

"Brother Long Ming Dao, your Dunjia talisman is very powerful, and you can't break it with the skill of the poor Dao...... But don't forget, I'm a martial artist, and I'm not just a Taiji sword!"

After speaking, Qingyuan Dao grew up and shouted, two handprints were drawn in the void, and then he danced his sword. These moves of his sword dance are not swordsmanship, nor are they tricks, just like dancing, but they are somewhat similar to the Northeast dancing gods. Shamans dance in order to communicate with nature in the purest and most transcendent way of language, and it seems that Wiccan and Taoism also have something in common.

But isn't Wudang Mountain most famous for Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword, do they still have any skills?

I saw that with the sword dance of Qingyuan Dao, the wind slowly became stronger, the fallen leaves were blown up, and even the agitation of the aura became much stronger. Among them, the most drastic change is the entangled yin and yang qi in Taiji Lake.

The sword-dancing Qingyuan Daoist was like a crazy spinning top, pumping the yin and yang qi out of the Taiji Lake and rotating around him. In the process of revolving around him, the two qi of yin and yang were gradually stripped away, half of which was yin and half of which was yang, black and white separated, and was led by the head of Qingyuan Dao with a sword like a yin and yang fish.

Drawing out enough yin and yang qi, Qingyuan Dao Chang's eyes widened and he shouted:

"The Seven Nights of the North, Xuanwu Supreme. True martial arts, go this way alone!"

After finishing speaking, I saw that those yin qi surged towards Qingyuan Dao Chang's body, and for a while, Qingyuan Dao Chang's body was full of yin qi, and the temperature around him dropped a lot, and he was now more yin than many years of powerful ghosts.

The yang qi that was pumped up was not ruined at all, and they all rushed towards Qingyuan's yin and yang sword, and they were squeezed into the sword, making the yin and yang sword become extremely rigid and yang, and the sword qi was swallowed and spit out several feet. In this way, between the yang and the strong, the upper can carry the thunder, the middle can hurt mortals, and the lower can slash ghosts.

Qingyuan Dao Chang actually used a special technique to introduce yin qi into the body and yang qi into the sword, so that his skills were greatly enhanced. Especially that sword, its yang energy is so strong that I feel like I am going to be burned when I am so far away, if Qingyuan Dao Chang does not have such a strong yin qi in his body, he can't control it at all.

Daoist Long Ming on the opposite side also drew out his magic sword, and there were five golden talismans strung on the magic sword, and his expression also became a little solemn.