And now, Lu Zhi, who has swallowed Long Yuan, has experienced the extraordinaryness of Pure Yang Wuji Gong.

With Long Yuan's endless essence supplement, he experienced for the first time the feeling of being able to cultivate freely!

It's no longer like before, and after digesting the innate purple qi every week, he has to stop cultivating.

It's like a traveler in a dry desert who can only count the drops of water and suddenly discovers an oasis with a whole large lake of drinking water at his disposal.

His power is rising at an incredible surge....

After a full day and a night, Long Yuan's efficiency of increasing his strength slowly slowed down, and most of the huge essence that had not yet been absorbed also disappeared into his limbs and remains, and fell silent.

Lu Zhi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath of turbidity.

"Whew..."

The strong breath suddenly set off a strong wind in the house, and the doors and windows were trembling slightly!

After a day and a night of cultivation, he didn't feel a trace of tiredness, but felt a burst of refreshment.

This dragon yuan is worthy of being a supreme divine object, even if it is only diluted, it also makes Lu Zhi gain a lot, and now his pure Yang Wuji Gong has soared to the peak of the third layer, and it is not far from the fourth layer.

Under normal circumstances, if Lu Zhi wanted to cultivate to such a point, it would have to take at least nearly ten years!

A copy of Long Yuan saved him ten years of penance, and he really made a lot of money!

"Senior Brother Qingzhi, are you okay?"

Just when Lu Zhi was still savoring the aftertaste, a call came from outside the door.

It turned out that someone heard about his movement when he broke through and came to inquire.

"Thank you Senior Brother Yang for your concern, Little Brother is fine."

Lu Zhi recognized through his voice that the person outside the door was a senior brother of his lineage, Yang Chenghu.

He got up and wanted to step forward to open the door and welcome the senior brother outside the door, but when he stood up, he felt a little cold on his body, and when he looked down, he saw that the Taoist robe on his body had actually turned into ashes.

Even the futon under his seat had turned into a pile of charcoal, and even the ground was a scorched black and cracked mark.

"Senior Brother Yang, please wait a while, the little brother's room is a little messy, clean up first, and then come to entertain the senior brother."

"It's okay, I'll just wait for Senior Brother Qingzhi here for a while."

After taking off a set of clean robes from the shelf on the side and putting them on, and hurriedly cleaning up the ashes on the ground, Lu Zhi hurriedly came to the door and opened the door for the senior brother, inviting him to sit down in the house.

When Senior Brother Yang entered the door, he subconsciously glanced at the blackened marks on the ground, and was a little curious, but he didn't ask anything, just chatted with Lu Zhi for a few words, and inquired about his situation in the past few days.

Although Lu Zhi had only been in retreat for a few days, the movement was really not small at all, especially last night, when there was a burst of light in his room, and the whole room was so intense that it was almost mistaken for water.

Fortunately, Patriarch Sanfeng also came over to take a look at it at that time, and said that this was Lu Zhi's opportunity, so let others not bother him, otherwise, no one would have come to inquire until now.

"By the way, Qingzhi, senior brother came over this time, and I want to bring you a word..."

"Our fifth uncle Zhang Cuishan has come back with his wife and children, and in about two or three hours, it will be time to go up the mountain, and the master asked me to tell you, when the time comes, we will gather together in the Zhenwu Hall to welcome the fifth uncle's family."

Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows: "Fifth Senior Uncle? ”

Has Zhang Cuishan's family returned to Wudang Mountain? In this way, the climactic plot of Yitian is about to begin.

After Senior Brother Yang finished speaking, he said goodbye and left, and Lu Zhi also turned around and went to the room, and brought hot water to freshen up.

After all, it is such a major event as the return of Wudang Five Heroes Zhang Cuishan to Wudang Mountain, and it is still necessary to pay attention to the appearance, after all, his cheap master Song Yuanqiao usually pays the most attention to these things, and he doesn't want to be reprimanded when they meet.

Changed into a clean sea-blue robe, carefully combed the somewhat messy hair, formed a bun, and fixed it with a white hosta.

When Lu Zhi came to the Zhenwu Palace, most of the Wudang Daoists had already come to the hall, and he was the latest one.

"Master." Lu Zhi walked up to a middle-aged Taoist with a long beard and saluted.

This person is Lu Zhi's cheap master, the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes, Song Yuanqiao.

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao turned his head and glanced at Lu Zhi, and nodded at him: "Qingzhi, come here, you will meet your fifth uncle with me later." ”

"Yes."

Lu Zhi nodded yes, walked behind Song Yuanqiao and stood still.

"Brother Qingzhi is good." A young man dressed as a layman whispered hello to Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi smiled: "Qingshu, how are you doing, how have you completed your martial arts and studies recently?" You're not lazy, are you? ”

That's right, this little guy who is only twelve or thirteen years old now is the treacherous villain Song Qingshu who everyone shouts and beats in the future.

However, now he has not become the narrow-minded and vicious villain, he is still a polite and trustworthy little Langjun who is praised by everyone.

Lu Zhi also likes this kid a lot, after all, he is a cub who grew up watching himself.... With him, this kid wants to grow crooked into the sad licking dog in the original book in the future!

"Qingzhi, Qingshu, don't talk, come with your father, your fifth uncle's family has already arrived in front of the mountain gate, let's pick them up."

"Yes, father."

"Yes, master."

Zhang Cuishan's family has already gone up the mountain and came to the gate of Wudang Mountain, and many Taoist leaders in front of the Zhenwu Hall have also set off to greet them, which shows that Zhang Cuishan was in Wudang at the beginning, even if so many years have passed, these people still remember him.

Lu Zhi walked out of the main hall with Song Yuanqiao, and after walking a few steps, he happened to meet Zhang Cuishan and his wife, who were holding their son Zhang Wuji and hurried to the Zhenwu Palace.

"Fifth brother!"

Seeing Zhang Cuishan's familiar face, Rao Yi Song Yuanqiao had been cultivating his qi for so many years, and his heart couldn't help but stir, and he couldn't help shouting and hurried to meet him.

"Big brother!"

The two brothers have been separated for many years, and they finally reunited again, Zhang Cuishan was also excited, but he didn't have too much intention to talk about brotherhood with Song Yuanqiao at the moment, after all, his son Zhang Wuji was now in the Xuanming Divine Palm, and he was about to die!

"Senior brother, where is the old man? Wu'er Wuji was injured by someone, and now he is seriously injured, and he asked the master and his old man to heal him and save him! ”

"What?!" Song Yuanqiao was also shocked when he heard this, and then subconsciously looked at the little boy who was held in Zhang Cuishan's arms.

This is the son of the fifth brother, Mowgli, right?

Lu Zhi also curiously glanced at Zhang Wuji, who was being held by Zhang Cuishan, only to see that his eyes were closed, his face was bruised, and he was still shivering uncontrollably even in a coma, which showed the depth and intensity of the cold poison in it!