Wu Changqing returned to Wudang Mountain late at night.

When I returned to the mountain.

The old sect leader Wang Chonglou seemed to have known that Wu Changqing would come back during this time period.

Waited early at the foot of the mountain.

When he saw Wu Changqing's figure coming on horseback, his face seemed to be relieved, and a warm smile filled him.

Then a group of three people went up the mountain side by side.

Wang Chonglou told for his little junior brother after he left.

Wudang Dragon and Tiger two Taoist mountains, the result of the battle between the elders.

Except for Zhao Xichuan, the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, who won a game of Wudang Mountain.

The rest were all crushed by the elders of Wudang Mountain and won the victory.

Especially the Punishment Hall Elder Chen Yu.

At the advanced age of two Jiazi, after practicing the Rhubarb Garden's introductory mental method, he finally took a step towards the Heavenly Elephant Realm.

In the midst of that battle of the elders.

Let the entire Wudang Mountain have a great face.

When those bull-nosed Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain left Wudang Mountain, they also quietly removed the so-called Taoist ancestral court name with great interest.

From then on, the name of the Taoist ancestral court of Longhu Mountain was no longer declared to the world.

That day.

The luck lotus flower on the Qinglian Peak of Longhu Mountain has withered from eleven to nine.

Wudang Mountain is becoming more and more prosperous.

"Senior brother."

"In that case, tomorrow I will hand over the next stage of the Rhubarb Court to Senior Brother."

"Now I have completed the Great Rhubarb Court, but I am far from becoming an immortal."

"But I want the senior brothers and elders to have the day when the Tao will ascend."

Wu Changqing said words that surprised Wang Chonglou so easily.

This sentence can even rewrite the history of Wudang Mountain in the next thousand years.

"Division...... Seriously! ”

Wang Chonglou had never been so excited as he was tonight, and his hands trembled and he was about to hold Wu Changqing's palm.

The emotions in my heart turned a thousand times, but I didn't know where to start.

"Senior brother, you old man has to get used to this change."

"With me, Wudang in the future will only flourish."

Wu Changqing suddenly reached out and patted Wang Chonglou's shoulder, then put his hands behind his back, changed his route, and went straight to the hill where the Wudang Scripture Pavilion was located.

Wang Chonglou stiffened his hands in the air for a few seconds.

Then he shook his head and smiled, and continued to climb the mountain with a much brisk pace.

Return to the Scripture Pavilion.

Wu Changqing ignored the purple-clothed girl's appearance as if a villager had entered the city, looking around and looking around, uninformed.

He sat in the middle of the ban of the central cabinet.

The formation is opened.

Cut off from contact with the outside world.

His eyes closed slightly, and suddenly the last sword in the night sky of Deng Tai'a kept flashing in his mind.

The natural sword fetus in the divine consciousness has changed from the original white Ze to a translucent and round form.

Gradually, there was a profound sword shape, and the hilt of the sword was a green dragon with two ends entrenched on it, which was regarded as Li Chungang's invincible sword.

Further down, there are innocent swimming dragons, overlapping each other, forming swords, countless innocent swimming dragons blooming with an unparalleled edge at this moment.

The spirit of the sword qi is full of the world, so that these dragons all have the atmosphere of dominating the world.

When Wu Changqing completely comprehended Deng Tai'a's sword swordsmanship, the sword was completely formed.

"If this is another Sui Xiangu sword, a miscellaneous sword."

"I'm afraid that this fairy sword of mine is about to completely become a mortal sword embryo."

"Fortunately, the hilt and sword blade that are not tightened are removed, and the most important sword body can also be used to condense my fairy sword body."

Wu Changqing muttered to himself.

The natural sword embryo in the sea of knowledge slowly fell silent.

Wu Changqing silently recited the mental formula of the Blue Emperor's longevity formula in his heart, and a burst of immortal visions suddenly appeared around his body.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was curiously looking at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, suddenly saw this scene.

His eyes were ten points brighter.

Wu Changqing's handsome and outstanding face like an immortal, coupled with the strange scene of fairies in heaven and earth.

He ...... It can't really be a mortal. ”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at it stupidly, and muttered softly.

Wu Changqing's body.

A small world of its own.

Now the Blue Emperor Immortal Tree has long been more than a hundred zhang tall.

It's not an exaggeration to say that the Celestial Tree is the Divine Tree.

Green mountains and green waters, clouds and smoke.

This Blue Emperor Immortal Tree is the core existence of Wu Changqing supporting this small world.

But after today's war.

The crown of the Baizhang Immortal Tree that covered the sky and the sun appeared with large yellowing and dead leaves.

It's no longer what it used to be.

"It seems that in the future, when you fight with people, you can't be so willful anymore."

"Otherwise, you will damage your own immortal Dao foundation, and the gains outweigh the losses."

Wu Changqing's brows furrowed slightly.

Today's battle between him and Han Shengxuan was actually fine.

He relied on his absolute aura energy, even if he was inferior to the other party in terms of combat experience, he was able to make up for the gap between the two sides through the pouring of arrogant aura.

The bad thing is that Deng Tai'a appeared, and he was on the same page at that time, and he was proud and courageous.

Under impulse, there was actually some reckless one person who suppressed the moves of the two.

This also led to the damage of his Blue Emperor Immortal Tree.

A soft sigh.

Wu Changqing's rhubarb court heart method runs at the same time.

The evergreen tree was suddenly shrouded in a golden fairy palace.

This is the manifestation of the original name realm of the Great Rhubarb Court in his small world.

A true fairy style.

It is no wonder that the Taoists who have practiced the Rhubarb Court in the past generations can soar to the upper realm once the Rhubarb Court is complete.

With the magnificent aura of this rhubarb court, and the spiritual energy that is only one line away from the Blue Emperor's immortal tree.

The Daoists who are enough to support this mortal body break the shackles of the world and are favored by the Heavenly Dao.

It's a pity that his body is too strong.

A rhubarb court is still not enough.

Even when he stepped into the foundation building period, the Blue Emperor Immortal Tree was completely complete, and for him, it was just one more step to the stone steps to the sky.

It is far from being able to achieve the level of achieving a red dust fairy and being free in the world.

"Today, Han Shengxuan underestimated me, so he specially showed his true face."

"This can be regarded as representing Liyang, and it completely tears my face."

"Next, Liyang Bao may not break the jar and fall, and directly send stronger people to kill me."

"And Wang Xianzhi, who will rush to the foot of the mountain before dawn."

"This mouthful of boulders is really suffocating when it is pressed on the chest."

Wu Changqing combed through what had happened in recent days, and a sense of urgency couldn't help but rise in his heart.

Today, his strength is far from reaching the point of being at ease in the world.

There is still a long way to go.

You need to hurry up and improve your cultivation.

Just in case!