Chapter 105: Is There Really an Inner Door?
Crash!
The table was overturned, and the plates were smashed all over the floor.
Seeing the flying figure of Miaoyan Edgeworth, Zhang Chu, who was originally like a plague chicken, instantly became excited.
In the excited shouting, Zhang Chuhuoran, who was sitting there, got up, and the table was overturned by him.
Without looking at the beauty beside her, Zhang Chusa ran out, waving desperately to the sky while running.
As for Wang Xinyao?
Good looking is really good-looking, rich is really rich.
But, so what?
Women will only affect my progress in cultivating immortals!
"Zhang Chu!"
Wang Xinyao raised her eyebrows, but she could only helplessly watch Zhang Chu run farther and farther, just like a fool.
"Dao Chief, please stay!"
The table was overturned without warning, coupled with Zhang Chu's shouting, which successfully attracted everyone's attention.
They subconsciously looked towards the sky, only to see a young man in white, standing with a flying sword in his hand and standing against the wind.
"He's coming!"
"Edgeworth Fly! Is this the legendary Edgeworthiness? ”
"This is the immortal method!"
"See it again! Finally see it again! There are indeed cultivators in this world! ”
"Compared to the last time, I like this sword art better."
A small number of tourists staying in Wudang Mountain have been in Wudang Mountain in the past few days.
Three days ago, when they saw Miao Yan descending on Wudang Mountain, the figure and means like an immortal made them reluctant to leave at all.
And now!
They saw the handsome boy again!
The boy flew from the Western Edgeworth, which perfectly satisfied their imagination of the sword fairy.
What are they staying here for?
Isn't it just to witness this scene again?
Isn't it to witness the meeting between Miaoyan and Wudang, and then see Wudang's true cultivation appear with your own eyes?
Even in their imagination, this is the embodiment of some kind of fate.
In case of... Do you have a chance?
Who hasn't had a fairy dream anymore?
Do you yearn to change your fate? Then cultivate immortals!
Are you tired of living in 996? Then cultivate immortals!
Do you want to keep yourself from falling? Then cultivate immortals!
In the hearts of Oriental people, cultivating immortals is an all-powerful thing.
Especially those stories that they have seen since childhood, they have Xianxia feelings in their bones.
These people looked at the sword immortal who appeared again, and the frenzy and excitement in their hearts can be imagined.
Unlike those who have already seen it once, the vast majority of tourists follow the trend and join in the fun.
Although some people swear by it, who really believes it, it's just a conversation after dinner.
Most... It's just more fantasies and expectations in my heart.
But now it's different, they actually saw with their own eyes that a handsome young man Edgeworth is coming.
"There really is a sword immortal!"
"How is this possible! How could a Sword Immortal really exist? ”
"Could it be... What they say is true? ”
"Not only does this world have sword cultivation, but Wudang Mountain is not simple?"
"It's true! Absolutely true! That... What kind of treasure is Wudang's true martial arts magic map? ”
"You've come right! It's the right time for you! ”
The crowd was in an uproar!
Even Qin Ran could hear the exclamations of the crowd from a long distance.
Not only the crowd was amazed, but there were some strange sounds coming from it.
"Family gifts, let's go live broadcast of Edgeworth's flight to everyone."
"My mother asked me why I was kneeling as an anchor, and I told her that I saw a fairy."
"Family, don't be in a hurry for the liquor in the live broadcast room, the anchor will immediately ask the gods to open the liquor to the light."
Hearing those voices, Qin Ran had a strange expression on his face:
"It's really all bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods have come out."
"It's a pity that Panzi is not here, otherwise I can still watch Panzi's performance."
"But... Didn't the officials really take them into account? ”
Although Qin Ran was strange in his heart, he still maintained the transcendent image of the wonderful words, describing the flight of the Junyi Imperial Sword.
And just when Qin Ran had just raised this thought, there was a sudden wail of unwillingness from the crowd.
"Why is there no signal?"
"Family, can you see me?"
"Hey, hey, hey? Feed? ”
"Wife, I have seen the gods, and I will pray for our future in a while. Wife, are you running, why are you panting so much...... Feed? Feed? ”
In the dense crowd like ants, those who took pictures and videos with their mobile phones made dissatisfied voices without exception at this moment.
Suddenly, the signal was gone, and the crowd became even more agitated.
This must be an official shot.
A flash of surprise flashed in Qin Ran's eyes, and he flew straight towards Wudang Mountain, ignoring the commotion below.
"The contemporary disciple of the Sword Sect has wonderful words, and he was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to practice, and he came to visit Wudang Zhenxiu."
"I also invite all the Taoist seniors to show up."
Jian Xiu Miaoyan stepped on the flying sword, suspended in mid-air, and there was a sword light looming around him.
The young man in white stepped on the flying sword, and Wudang Mountain, known as the blessed land, seemed to have become a background board.
Compared to the handsome boy in the sky, all the beings below have fallen behind.
Like the beautiful boy who came out of the painting, the voice of the wonderful words echoed throughout Wudang Mountain, and then made a Taoist ritual towards Wudang Mountain.
There was silence in the heavens and the earth.
The handsome young man was like the protagonist of heaven and earth, and his every move was dazzling, making everyone at the scene subconsciously hold their breath.
It's a spiritual influence.
It's like mortals who face immortals and lose the ability to think.
In the midst of all the attention, Sword Immortal Miaoyan's eyes were as bright as stars, and he looked at Zixiao Palace quietly.
"Actually... It's true? “
In the conference room of Zixiao Palace, Xia Ju looked at the picture in the surveillance, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Rao is that he has already made mental preparations, and after seeing this scene, his heart is still terrifying.
But in the end, it was a high-level figure, he controlled his mood for the first time, and hurriedly issued a series of orders:
"All devices are turned on, be careful to test each other."
"Pay attention to the other party's performance, and as soon as there is a sign of dissatisfaction, immediately suspend the temptation."
"All the data is preserved, and experts in various fields will participate in the analysis later."
"On the side of the information group, make preparations in advance to ensure that information does not leak out."
"Also... Take control of the scene and don't mess up. ”
Xia Ju immediately made a decision and issued a series of orders, and his face was full of solemnity.
An immortal cultivator with a flying sword on his feet?
This world ...... What's going on?
Xia Ju took a deep breath, his heart could not be calm, and he looked at the Taoist in the conference room.
But seeing the performance of those Taoists, they are even more unbearable than themselves, what about the good qi cultivation kung fu?
"It's true..."
"Could it be that I really have an inner door in Wudang Mountain?"
"Impossible! As an old man in Wudang, Poor Dao has never heard the elders talk about the inner door at all. ”
"The only explanation... It is probably that Wudang Mountain once had a true law, but it was lost due to war or other reasons. ”
"O ancestors! O my ancestors! Aren't you pit the younger generations? ”
The Taoists are completely indifferent from before.
Especially the group of old Taoist priests who didn't believe in evil at the beginning.
After confirming that there was no inner door, the old Taoist priests immediately wept bitterly.
It is said that it is a pit father, but it is better to replace it with Wudang Mountain, and it is directly pit the disciples and grandchildren!
What is recorded in the wild history is absolutely true!
But the ancestors were not angry, all the methods were lost, and the rest had no core, and they became ordinary Taoist scriptures.
The old Taoist monks of the sect who practiced in seclusion had initially reached such a consensus.
So the hot-tempered ones began to greet the ancestors.
Taoist priests are so irritable.
Xia Guoyang looked at this scene with a little headache, waved his hand helplessly and said:
"Elders... Don't be angry, don't weep..."
"What you're saying is just speculation, and there's no evidence to back it up."
"There's still a cultivator out there right now, why don't you probe from him?"
"Experts have assessed that the young man is like a child, but he has no scheming."
"I wonder what you think?"