As Long Zhantian's roar resounded, a fierce and incomparable sword aura swept across like a volcanic eruption, causing the entire Heavenly Master Mansion to tremble under this surging sword aura.

This scene made several alliance elders can't help but change their color, they have seen Long Zhantian's stinky temper, this young man in Qingguo with a brutal and ruthless dragon commander of the army, once he falls into anger, even they, the alliance elders, dare not stop him, may not be able to stop him.

Chu Xianzhao underestimated the angry old man in front of him, but he didn't expect that he would really dare to attack himself here in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and the extremely fierce dragon power was reflected, and in that moment, he couldn't move, it was like a sleeping dragon suddenly opening his eyes in front of him, making him feel like a real dragon.

There was not a single bone in his body that was not trembling, and the qi in his body was overflowing uncontrollably, forming a series of qi machines to resist this extremely terrifying coercion for Chu Xuanzhao, as if it was about to crush him completely.

"Old Long, what are you doing?!" Zhang Xuande, who had always been dissatisfied with these arrogant and arrogant royal families, finally couldn't help but scold him at this time.

Everyone in the Heavenly Master's Mansion heard a thunderous roar, only to see Zhang Xuande swing out a yang thunder without hesitation, and directly threw the sword qi swung by Long Zhantian, crushing his attack in one go.

The power of the two high-ranking Dao Alliances hedged and caused a hollow wind circle to appear in the sky above the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and the clouds and mist dispersed within a hundred miles.

Facing the white-haired old man with a blue face, Zhang Xuande changed his calm attitude in the past, and angrily reprimanded: "Long Zhantian, this is the Heavenly Master's Mansion, you don't want to rely on the old man to sell the old man here and kill people at will!"

Long Zhantian didn't even look at Zhang Xuande, but Jian Feng pointed at Chu Xuanzhao, and said in an arrogant tone: "You Zhang Xuande is also worthy of talking to the old man like this, and you can sit in the position of the old man of the alliance because a few of our old guys read it in the face of the old heavenly master! If you dare to stop the old man from killing him, the old man will ride a thousand dragons and burn your Dragon and Tiger Mountain as firewood!"

Zhang Xuande had never been humiliated like this, his face was cold, and he said: "Elder Long, I, Zhang Xuande, are indeed not worthy of the position of the leader of this alliance, but I also remember the friendship between you and the master, and I don't care about what I just said with you, if you humiliate Longhu Mountain again, even if I Zhang Xuande is broken, I will drive you down the mountain!"

Long Zhantian laughed, and said sarcastically: "What kind of green onion is your kid, even if the old man is here, the old man dares to kill him, this kid will abolish the old man's grandson, if the old man doesn't come forward to kill him himself, wouldn't it make people see our Long family's jokes." ”

Zhang Xuande tightened his brows, thinking that the actions of this royal family were really outrageous and domineering, and pointed out: "It's really that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, the reason why Long Fusheng has today's fate is not only inferior to others, but also related to his murderous personality, how many participants in the Spring and Autumn Land died in his hands? Could it be that the master and sect behind them are also running around like you?"

Several league elders present were silent, but their expressions obviously also thought that this Long Zhantian was making trouble, he allowed his grandson to kill other participants indiscriminately, so he couldn't see his grandson being abolished, how could there be such a reason.

In his time, the prestige of the dragoon did shroud the entire Southern Continent, and as one of the elders of the alliance, he is undoubtedly the existence of the dragon pan cloud, but his strong and irritable personality has become more and more ignorant of the rules over the years, and he often speaks wildly to his colleagues around him, and the league elders have also tolerated him for many years, but today's dragoons are not as strong as in the past, and the strong rise of the Yinguo iron cavalry has broken this self-respecting deadlock.

This martial arts talk with the alliance elders is the best proof of the weakening of the dragoons, if this army alone can make the Northern Regions army dare not step into the southern continent half a step, then why is it necessary to ask them for the help of these Jianghu sects, but even so, Long Zhantian is still as irritable and domineering as in the past, which completely angered Zhang Xuande as the leader of the alliance.

Chu Xuan summoned Zhang Xuande, who stood up for himself, and was silent, his eyes complicated.

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Long Zhantian sneered: "Oh, it seems that the alliance leader doesn't want to hand people out, after the old man kills this kid, he will go to the old master to scold you in front of him, now get out of the way for the old man!"

Zhang Xuande said in a deep voice: "Leave the Heavenly Master's Mansion, right now!"

Long Zhantian had more than a hundred dragon guards outside the Heavenly Master's Mansion to support him, raised the big sword in his hand, and shouted angrily: "The old man is going to kill him, how can you bear the old man?"

Zhang Xuande's eyes were cold, and his arms were wrapped around yin and yang and two thunders, like a black and white electrical chain, standing in front of Chu Xuanzhao, Rao is not letting Long Zhantian step over.

"Even if the Buddha came down to save you today, the old man would kill the Buddha with a sword!" Long Zhantian's eyes were full of murderous intent, and there seemed to be a raging fire burning in the golden dragon pupils.

Hearing this, Chu Xuanzhao's face also changed drastically, he didn't expect this old bastard to be so shameless, and he directly dealt with him, a junior, he was really not afraid of losing his position.

Zhang Xuande said in a cold voice: "Get out of Longhu Mountain now, don't force this Heavenly Master to make a move on you, if you want to live for a few more years." “

Long Zhantian looked up to the sky and laughed, put the sword on his shoulder, and said rampantly: "You and this kid are dead, whoever dares to stop the old man from killing you will have to die!"

The next moment, I saw that the dragon Zhantian was as if he had been hit in the chest by a battering ram, and his body rolled in mid-air, directly crashing into the gate of the Heavenly Master's Mansion and flying out.

In the next moment, a golden palm that seemed to come from the sky directly suppressed Long Zhantian, pressing his figure into the ground, along with the hundreds of dragon guards brought by Long Zhantian.

Suddenly, the world seemed to shake.

Chu Xianzhao raised his eyes and looked, only to see that outside the Heavenly Master's Mansion, a golden body statue appeared that stood up to the sky and the earth, crushing Long Zhantian with terrifying power in a suppressive posture, making him seem to have turned into an ant in the five fingers of the gods and Buddhas.

Long Zhantian shouted angrily and wanted to stand up, and then the giant palm suppressed Long Zhantian, who was constantly struggling.

Rao made him unable to stand upright, dying, spitting blood.

Long Zhantian clenched the hilt of his sword and raised his head slightly, his eyes mixed with many emotions, anger, remorse, and incomprehension.

Or a hint of awe that has never been seen before.

I saw the black-clothed monk floating out, and the Dharma Minister behind him was not only higher than the sky, looking down at the dragon fighting the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Hundred Zhang Mercy!"

Long Zhantian said with difficulty: "Black-clothed monk, you...... Why did you want to save him, the old man never remembered offending you. ”

"Just because you insult the Buddha with wild words, this time, dare to fan!"

The giant palm was suppressed again, and everyone only heard the sound of bones breaking, and Long Zhantian vomited blood in his mouth, and the end was extremely embarrassing.

Several alliance elders were dumbfounded, no one expected that Long Zhantian, who was still an invincible appearance just now, would be beaten half to death under the suppression of the power of this Buddhism.

Bai Chonglou, Zhang Huairou and others also looked at this scene in a daze, and several participants behind them who came to visit the elders of the league were also excited, looking at the huge Buddha body that glowed with colorful light, and their faces were full of awe.

The golden body of Buddhism gradually dispersed, and the black-clothed monk did not look at Long Zhantian lying in the pit, glanced at Chu Xianzhao, who was covered in sweat, and said: "It was a poor way to suddenly call you before, Buddhism pays attention to the reincarnation of cause and effect, since Li Beichan insists on doing this, poor Dao can only respect his wishes and leave." ”

"Abbot, wait a minute. Chu instantly summoned him out.

Yao Guangling stopped, but did not look back.

Chu Xianzhao took out the shabby robe of Li Beichan from his arms, presented it with both hands, and said in a respectful tone: "This robe was left by Master Beichan, I think it should be of great significance to your Golden Cicada Temple, and it should be returned to you." ”

Then the white-clothed monk who followed behind Yao Changling took the robe with both hands and put it into his arms, and said, "The donor has the virtue of a good life, Amitabha." ”

Chu Xianzhao silently returned the salute, and watched the black-clothed monk recite the "Diamond Sutra" all the way away, stunned.

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"Ahem, ahem...... This damn Buddhist bald donkey...... One day, the old man will burn them all to ashes!"

At this time, Long Zhantian was covered in blood, his clothes were broken, and his appearance was sluggish, obviously he was greatly traumatized, and he looked at the dragon guards who fell to the ground in horror and horror.

"Alas, old dragon, your mouth is really never likable, and even the Buddha can't look at it now. The Old Heavenly Master, who appeared at some point, walked behind Long Zhantian with his hands behind his back and sighed softly.

"Master. Zhang Xuande walked out of the Heavenly Master's Mansion and looked at the raunchy old man with respectful eyes.

With the support and affection of several dragon guards, Long Zhantian stood up with a pale face, obviously what he did today had made him lose face.

Just now, the Heavenly Master was brought in, and now Long Zhantian didn't dare to be arrogant casually, if he angered the Heavenly Master, maybe he really couldn't go down the mountain today.

The Old Heavenly Master is recognized as the strongest in the rivers and lakes of the Southern Continent, even if his reputation has been slowly forgotten by young people, and no one even remembers his name, his deterrence still exists.

"Today's incident, our Long family has written it down!" Long Zhantian stared at Chu Xuanzhao with a gloomy face, his eyes blood-red almost only surging killing intent.

Obviously, the white-haired man in front of him who had never made a move on him had become a big hatred in his heart.

After saying a cruel word, Long Zhantian didn't have the face to continue to greet the old heavenly master, wearing those dragon guards who were all over his body, and walked down the mountain step by step.

Chu instantly summoned the old man who was struggling to move forward, and he didn't have much of a sense of victory in his heart, but a little bit of heroic sadness.

He suddenly felt that this world was so strange, he always forced people who were alive to live better than death, and he would persuade those who wanted to die to live well, so that everyone was half-dead.

Zhang Xuande glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "The fourth round of martial arts will be held in four days, don't think that everything is all right if you advance to the fourth round, Wu Zhuangyuan can only be one of you, if you are eliminated because of the light enemy, then you can't blame anyone, you go back and have a good rest." ”

Hearing the admonition of the Great Heavenly Master, these participants who successfully advanced to the fourth round did not dare to slack off, and replied respectfully yes.

"As for you, Tang Huang, consider my suggestion carefully, after all, this matter is beneficial to you. Zhang Xuande glanced at Chu Xuanzhao deeply, and said something very strange, "Going against the fate of heaven and following one's own will, it shouldn't have been like this, is this also a kind of cause and effect?"

Chu Xianzhao didn't answer his question, and slowly walked down the mountain, walking like an exhausted traveler.

Bai Chonglou looked at Chu Xianzhao's back and muttered to himself: "Actually, what the Great Heavenly Master said is also right, Chang Jing is always quiet, Chang Qing, why do you need to be those three people?"

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The wind at night suddenly became stronger, blowing the leaves all around, as if it was a colorful snowstorm.

Chu Xianzhao can also look down on the entire Sunset City when he walks alone on the mountain road, this majestic imperial city is even more lively at night than during the day, the buildings on both sides of the palace are shiny and shiny, and those places with dim light are places where the poor live, and the rich and the poor are clearly distinguished.

It has been nearly two thousand years since the dragon king Zhao Gongming became the emperor of Nanlu, this dynasty built on the back of the dragon is very great, the peak of the Daqing Dynasty has the glory of the Great Qin Dynasty, Zhao Gongming, the man who was called the Dragon King by later generations, stood side by side with the First Emperor of the Great Qin.

Whether it was in the past or in the present, prosperous times or troubled times, this dynasty has not made the lives of ordinary people better as always, and now it is facing a situation of life and death.

The rise and fall are all the suffering of the people, the people do not suffer from the death of heaven and earth, and the sentence that everyone can live a happy life is a paradox.

He suddenly stopped, and saw the woman in white appear on the steps below, wearing a white hat on her head, still in the same posture of a bodhisattva with her head bowed and her eyebrows lowered.

Compared with Lu Nanqing before going up the mountain, now she only lost a green silk and the pure water and silver bottle that symbolized her identity, fortunately she did not lose her life in the Spring and Autumn Land, but she looked a little strange without hair...... As well as pitiful.

Chu Xianzhao could see that she was waiting for herself, so she walked slowly towards it, the wind in her ears was rustling, and her mood was at ease.

When Chu Xianzhao walked in front of her, Lu Nanqing came back to his senses, didn't look up at him, and said in a very soft voice: "I'm going down the mountain to go back, can Gongzi send me?"

Chu Xianzhao nodded and walked forward, Lu Nanqing was slightly half a shoulder behind him, she could see that Chu Xianzhao had something on her mind, but she didn't ask much, just quietly accompanied him, and there was the sound of the leaves under her feet being trampled by them.

"That's what the world looks like outside. After a long time, Lu Nanqing said such a thing for no reason.

Chu Xianzhao asked: "Yes, the world is like this, others will not necessarily appreciate you if you do good deeds, and you will not necessarily be punished for doing bad deeds, are you disappointed in such a world?"

"No, I'm not disappointed, I like this kind of world, it's real, because it's unreasonable...... So it seems very real. ”

Lu Nanqing looked up at the stars in the brilliant Milky Way overhead, the dark blue sky was shining like a rainbow under the embellishment of the stars, and soon this sky would be illuminated by the morning light, and a new day would continue to come.

Her eyes were clear and bright, and Chu Xianzhao seemed to be able to see the stars moving from her eyes, and asked guiltily, "Can your hair grow back in the future?"

"I don't know, but it's okay. ”

"I'm sorry ......"

Time passed slowly, and the two of them were getting closer and closer to the dragon and tiger archway under the mountain, and the time of separation was coming.

"I like this kind of world very much, although I lost something, but I met Childe, such a world...... Very good. ”

When Lu Nanqing said this, his eyes moved away from the stars in the sky and fell on Chu Xianzhao's face, and his beautiful eyes shone brightly, but it made Chu Zhaozhao's heart move, as if he had grasped something.

She slowly stretched out her hand and hugged Chu Xianzhao's neck very lightly, her figure was slender and tall, and she just rested his head on her chest when she hugged Chu Xianzhao, but the atmosphere was not as warm as Chu Xianzhao imagined, they stood on the mountain road and hugged each other, like two stone sculptures standing for thousands of years, even time could not separate them.

Lu Nanqing couldn't stop crying, she didn't want to let go of her arm, she only hoped that time would always freeze at this moment, because she knew that once she let go of her arm, maybe she would never have the chance to meet him again in this life, and there was only the green lantern ancient Buddha in the Guanyin Sect in her life.

Chu Xianzhao raised his head and slowly lifted her hat, put his hand on the top of her head and rubbed it gently, perhaps thinking that after she said what she said just now, the atmosphere became a little awkward, and she wanted to joke with her or something.

For the nuns of the Guanyin Sect, the act of touching their heads at will undoubtedly be regarded as a great provocation by them, but Lu Nanqing did not react to Chu Xuanzhao's transgressive actions, and looked at his face with a foolish look in his eyes, as if this matter was a matter of course.

Although she didn't have that silky and smooth green silk, the touch on the top of her head was surprisingly warm, like stroking a piece of warm jade, which reminded Chu Xianzhao of the little black cat that he secretly raised in the palace many years ago, and it was the feeling of wanting to touch it non-stop.

Then there was a shrill childish laugh behind the two.

Nuns nuns!

Chu Xianzhao let go of Lu Nanqing and looked back, and saw a group of children in luxurious clothes, pointing at Lu Nanqing's head with the sugar gourd in their hands and laughing.

One of the older children laughed and said, "Nun nun, I didn't expect to see nuns on Longhu Mountain, this is an eye-opener." ”

"Why don't the nuns have any hair?" said a little girl in splendid clothes.

"I guess it's gone, just like the butcher who sells pork next door to our house, and he doesn't have a single hair on his head. ”

They burst into laughter, the rich and noble children in Luoyang City did not believe in the Buddha and Bodhisattva, did not understand the meaning of Pudu sentient beings, and only felt that those monks squatting on the side of the road were no different from beggars, and they would not be punished for wantonly bullying them.

When the child who took the lead in laughing threw the bamboo sticks in his hand at Lu Nanqing, the rest of the children did the same, and some even threw copper coins and broken silver at her, shouting non-stop in their mouths.

But for some reason, these copper coins and broken silver that were about to fall on Lu Nanqing rebounded back with greater force, hitting the heads of these "childlike words" children hard, making them lose their wild words at the beginning, crying birds and beasts, and not forgetting to leave a few stupid words that nuns are female ghosts.

"I'm going back to my dad and ask him to take this nun ghost into a cell!" said the kid who had laughed the loudest just now with a big swollen bag on his head, holding back tears and viciously.

A little girl glanced at the top of Lu Nanqing's head with disgust, and mocked loudly: "No hair, ugly!"

Chu Xianzhao just wanted to turn around and scold these ignorant children, but Lu Nanqing pulled his sleeve and asked him not to do it, and then she sat on the steps, holding her face with two hands, and her ten fingers left blood marks on her forehead.

Chu Xianzhao also squatted down, gently pulled down her palm, looked at the light-lit Sunset City under the mountain, hugged Lu Nanqing, and asked her to rest her head on her shoulder.

She was crying, crying very sadly.

Chu Xianzhao was also very sad, because her sadness was caused by herself, so he felt even more guilty.

The Bodhisattva wept, and Guanyin lowered his eyebrows.

She choked up, "Am I really ugly?"

"How can you be ugly? You are the best-looking and kindest woman I have ever met. Chu Xianzhao smiled softly: "So when I was pierced in the chest by Long Fusheng, I thought, it would be good if I could die with you in the land of Spring and Autumn, there is such a beautiful woman to accompany me on the last part of the road, is there anything luckier than this?"

Lu Nanqing couldn't stop crying, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.