Xu Chuan didn't say anything more, he pointed out a path for Xu Xiao, as for whether he believes it or not, whether he goes or not, it's up to him.

He got into the carriage and walked leisurely out of the city, feeling a little bit of bad taste in his heart.

Xu Xiao, who wants to make the world peaceful and no longer suffer from war, will he provoke a war for Wu Su, extinguish Liyang, and be reckless?

From Xu Xiao's willingness to pay Beiliang Sancheng luck in exchange for Wu Su's eight-day life, he felt that the reason why Xu Xiao did not start a war with Liyang in the future was largely because after Wu Su left, his heart died.

There is no longer the hard work and ambition that once conquered the world.

Even, he may still hate why he fought so hard, although he made great achievements, but because of this, he attracted the jealousy of the court and buried the life of the person he loved the most.

Now, Wu Su is not without vitality, will he still put down his soldiers for the sake of the so-called common people in the world and become a harmless lame little old man?

Xu Chuan shook his head, didn't continue to think deeply, he whipped his horsewhip and began to march towards Wudang Mountain.

...

He was not in a hurry along the way, but took the herbs he took from the Beiliang Mansion to make some medicines to treat wind cold and external injuries.

One is naturally for the ginger mud who has suffered a cold, and the other is for the little girl to regulate her body.

Dozens of days have passed, both of them have recovered their health, and the scars on the little girl's body are almost invisible.

The little girl didn't have her own name, so Xu Chuan thought about naming her Xu Le, one because she always used it as a mantra, and the other was because she hoped that she could be safe and happy.

The little girl also likes this name, not because of how nice it is, but because she has the same surname as Xu Chuan.

It made her feel as if she had found her belonging.

After Xu Le was almost recovered, he took the initiative to ask Xu Chuan to take her with him when he taught Jiang Ni and Wen Hua swordsmanship.

Xu Chuan will not refuse, although Xu Le's qualifications are weaker than Jiang Ni and Wen Hua, they are not much worse, and his luck is naturally not bad, and he fully meets the conditions for becoming a fusion of luck and the foundation of luck.

Because of her single-mindedness and extreme concentration, after she got the feedback of her luck, the improvement speed of her swordsmanship cultivation was even comparable to that of Jiang Ni.

For a while, it stimulated Wen Hua and Jiang Ni, making them unconsciously work harder.

Xu Chuan shook his head secretly, sure enough, in the same situation, the more people there are, the more involuted.

At a young age, he is competitive and has won one race after another.

However, he also liked to hear about this situation, but he just controlled them not to overcultivate and hurt their bodies, so he followed them.

On this day, they finally arrived at their destination, at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

As a sacred place for Taoist scholars in the former dynasty, this Wudang Mountain is really extraordinary, covering a wide area, not to mention, and the momentum is also extremely amazing.

With the Taizhen Palace in the center as the center, the eighty-one peaks are vertically arched and the periphery, forming the famous eighty-one peaks towards the big top, although it is winter, there is no meaning of snow and gloom.

Under the skylight, it is covered by clouds and mountains, green mountains and green waters, like a fairyland falling in the world, which is beautiful.

Although it is silent and popular at this moment, it also has its own long style of silence is better than sound.

At the gate of Wudang Mountain, there is a plaque of "Wudang Dangxing".

Xu Chuan led Jiang Ni and Xu Le, Wen Hua followed him unhurriedly, and when the group came to the mountain gate, they were greeted by two sacrificial Taoist priests guarding the mountain gate.

One of the middle-aged Taoist priests looked at them carefully, and when they saw the three children, some of the wariness in their eyes dissipated most of them.

He made a salute and asked calmly, "Dare to ask the layman what is the so-called matter of coming to my Wudang?" Can I give my name? ”

Xu Chuan also responded gently: "In Xia Xuchuan, there are no nameless scattered people in the world, and I want to see Wudang in charge, Wang Chonglou and Wang Zhenren." ”

The middle-aged Taoist was a little embarrassed, he didn't look down on the infamous Xu Chuan, but even though his Wudang was not as powerful as before, he was not someone who could see it.

However, he saw that Xu Chuan was very impressive and talked extraordinarily, so he thought for a moment and said: "I can order someone to pass it on, but whether the master will see you or not, Poor Dao can't be sure." ”

Xu Chuan said: "That's natural, if Wang Zhenren doesn't want to see me, I won't force it." ”

He paused and said, "However, there is no need to pass it on, I will wait here for half an hour, and if Wang Zhenren does not come, I will leave by myself." ”

The middle-aged Taoist looked stunned, what does this mean?

You don't have to pass it on, but you still have to come and see it in person?

He had never seen anyone say such a thing in such a humble tone, which could almost be called a wild talk.

However, others just stayed at the mountain gate, and he couldn't do anything clingy and arrogant.

That's it, it's just half an hour, unless the real person in charge of the sect comes from the Taizhen Palace now, I'm afraid I won't be able to see this young man who is talking wildly.

Xu Chuan asked Jiang Ni, Xu Le, and Wen Hua to go to the side to walk around at will, while he stood safely under the plaque of the mountain gate, waiting for the arrival of Wudang Zhangjiao.

However, less than half an hour later, about a quarter of an hour, a figure came from a distance.

He is not young, but he gives people the feeling of no old age, and the four words of fairy wind and dao bones are really in tune with him, and the atmosphere of dust is extremely strong.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth and showed that peaceful and indifferent smile, it seemed that he had fallen from the sky and the earth, with a little more soft and friendly red dust.

Seeing him coming, the middle-aged Taoist priest and another sacrificial Taoist priest were extremely shocked, and what Xu Chuan said seemed to be still vivid.

However, they immediately greeted them and said respectfully: "Teach me!" ”

Wang Chonglou waved his hand, so that they didn't have to be polite, and then walked in front of Xu Chuan in a few steps, and said with a smile: "When the distinguished guest comes to the door, the old way is not welcome, and I hope to forgive the sin." ”

Xu Chuan was slightly surprised, this Wudang Sect Leader who had broken the river with one finger seemed to be a little too enthusiastic about him.

He knew that Wang Chonglou should come to see him no matter what, because the moment he came to the foot of Wudang Mountain, he inspired his own luck and shook the luck of Wudang Mountain.

Not to mention the huge fortune of the vanity, the real luck of Jiang Ni, Wen Hua, and Xu Le alone is already extremely terrifying, this is the convergence of the luck of the three people who are expected to be land immortals, even if the luck accumulated by Wudang Mountain for thousands of years may not be comparable to it at this moment.

After all, once someone in Wudang ascends to the immortal realm, although it enhances the heritage of Wudang Mountain, it will also take away some of the luck.

What's more, now that Wudang is declining and the dragon and tiger are thriving, it has divided a lot of luck from the once Taoist holy land, which is naturally even worse.

It's just that he didn't expect that Wang Chonglou would be so solemn and urgent here.

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