Chapter 118: Wu Changqing Feathered Immortal Death?
The return of Lu Zu made Liyang Jianghu enter the carnival stage several years ahead of schedule.
When Lu Dongxuan's reincarnation, Hong Xixiang, had just left Guangling Road with that red dress, planning to go all the way north to see the scenery of the northern country.
Deng Tai'a, who rode a donkey upside down and held a peach blossom, became the first person in the world to challenge the first person 800 years ago.
That battle was huge and unexpected.
Deng Tai'a only made a sword.
It's called Inverted Taia.
This sword is full of energy compared to the sword handed over to Wu Changqing.
It can be said that the former is restrained to the extreme, and the latter is heroic.
According to the rumors of the Jianghu people who were lucky enough to see this battle at that time.
"Deng Tai'a's sword."
"The sword light is a thousand miles away, and the sky opens the gate of heaven for it!"
On the other hand, the young man who claimed to be Lu Zu who received the sword of Deng Tai'a stepped on the yellow crane with both hands on his back, and his expression was flat.
The sleeves are breezy and can soothe the injustices in the world.
After all, it is Lu Zu's skills that are highly skilled.
Deng Tai'a was willing to admit that he was not Lu Zu's opponent.
It is precisely this incident that the identity of the reincarnation of the young Taoist Lu Zu can be regarded as a real confirmation.
But when the young man who called himself Lu Zu was leaving.
also pointed out a clear way for Deng Tai'a.
"Go south to the South China Sea and forge the vastness."
"After all, the sword god will return to the divine sword."
The young Taoist priest was bathed in the glow of heaven and earth, like a saint in the world.
In a word, it is a prophecy.
Deng Tai'a settled the donkey and the little apprentice on the same day, and went all the way south, so far there has been no news.
After Mrs. Deng left.
One after another, there are masters of all sizes who go to intercept them.
Some want to become famous in one fell swoop.
What is related is that you really want to talk about the Tao with an open mind.
Hong Xi did not refuse, perhaps for him, the rivers and lakes after 800 years are more interesting.
He is also happy to accompany beautiful women at the same time, and he is mostly a person in the world, so he mentions a thing or two.
Meanwhile.
Thousands of miles away on Wudang Mountain.
Suddenly declared to the outside world.
Wudang seventy-two peaks, except for the main peak, the rest of the peaks began to close.
At this time when the incense of Wudang Mountain is becoming more and more prosperous.
Wudang suddenly made such a decision, which made everyone in the world puzzled for a while.
In the end, it can only be attributed to the return of Lu Zu in Wudang.
Even if there is no incense, Wudang has finally regained the title of the ancestral court of Taoism.
Therefore, he no longer hyped up Wudang morality and collected incense.
But only the Daoists of Wudang really know the inside story.
Wudang except for the return of Lu Zu eight hundred years ago.
There is a new dragon awakening!
Wudang Zhangjiao once said it in front of all the Taoists.
"At most three years, Wudang is Lu Zu, Zhenwu, and Evergreen Three-legged Dingli!"
This is not weaker than the shocking words brought by Lu Zu's return.
Inside the Pavilion of the Scriptures.
Because Wu Changqing's retreat will be a crucial catastrophe.
The girl in purple and Li Hanyi consciously moved out of the Scripture Pavilion.
I went to live in the blessed land of the cave halfway up the mountain.
"Sister Iron Horse, I may have to go home."
"I've been out for two years, and I've missed my parents a little bit."
"Second...... At the beginning, Changqing told me that my father would be a lifelong regret. ”
On the second day after leaving the Scripture Pavilion.
The purple-clothed girl held an ordinary iron sword and came to Li Hanyi's face.
"I understand."
"I may not be long before I leave."
Li Hanyi smiled gently.
The two looked at each other, and everything was silent.
In two years, under the guidance of Wu Changqing, she already has a girl who has cultivated in the Xuan Realm.
When you get home.
It is stepping on a flying sword, incarnating as a purple rainbow sweeping the sky.
Majestic.
The rest of Li Hanyi, the broken and silent sword heart, is also slowly recovering.
watched her and Wu Changqing expand the distance between each other every day.
This Beili female sword immortal who originally wanted to protect a sword heart.
This time, I'm going to put it together.
A lifetime of living is still a momentary bloom.
She resolutely chose the latter.
Half a year is fleeting.
When Li Hanyi walked out of the cave again, the sword light behind him was like a glow, and his demeanor was like a fairy.
"You go to Emperor Wu City to say hello for me first."
"I'll be right after that."
This is Li Hanyi, who is at his peak in terms of spirit and strength.
Said to the broken glacial iron horse in his hand.
Anyway.
She threw the broken sword directly into the air.
The broken sword turned into a rainbow and flew to the East China Sea.
She turned around and walked up to the top.
At that time, I returned to my hometown after half a year.
Feel the flow of air in the Scripture Pavilion, which is still as calm as the surface of the lake.
She knew that Wu Changqing had now entered the stage of closing the dead.
Before I left, I was afraid that I would not be able to see each other.
Ordinary.
His knees slammed into the ground.
This fairy-like woman bowed deeply to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
Nodding to the ground, it lasted for a full stick of incense.
Then she resolutely got up.
There is no longer any nostalgia.
With a slight touch of the foot, the whole person is like a frightening wave, like a disappearing snow, and disappears in this green dense forest little by little.
Shortly thereafter.
There are waves again on the rivers and lakes.
When Lu Zu returned.
The old monster of Martial Emperor City went out of the city to challenge.
It's a pity that at that time, Hong Xixiang had already taken the red clothes all the way north and entered Beimang.
After that, I don't know what year and month I will be able to return to the North Central Plains again.
Wang Xianzhi also regretted this.
But not so long ago.
Another female sword immortal who suddenly arrived in Martial Emperor City.
With a sword move called "The world is evergreen".
destroyed the north gate of Emperor Wu City, and finally repelled Wang Xianzhi, who was high above, under the city wall.
But in the end, he still didn't win against this invincible old monster.
But such a record.
In the invincible armor of Wang Xian, it can already be regarded as the first place.
After that war.
The white-clothed female sword fairy disappeared without a trace.
There is no news of this person in the rivers and lakes.
Another year passed quietly.
At this time, Wu Changqing, who was sitting in the Scripture Pavilion, was like an old man in his last years.
Full of white hair, curved body.
The face is vicissitudes, only seventeen years old, and he already has wrinkles on his face.
The whole person reveals a dead twilight.
In his body.
That small world is as if it has experienced the end of the world.
The Blue Emperor Immortal Tree, which supported this small world, is now withered and crumbling.
The huge canopy, which was originally lush, was bare.
There was not a single green leaf.
The entire Xiaoqian world was on the verge of collapse like Wu Changqing at such a moment.
"Don't break ......"
"No."
Wu Changqing, who has been sitting for more than a year and a half.
Finally, there was movement.
His dry, dead-skinned lips slowly uttered the four big words.
Then his whole person was like a Taoist in the world, when his qi was exhausted, he feathered.
His body began to dissipate into smoke and dust.
Until the whole person completely disappeared into the scripture pavilion.
On Wudang Mountain.
After a year and a half, the bell is ringing all over the mountain again.
Only this time the bell is ringing.
It is full of silence.
It's like the death of a respected old fairy.
The mountains are full of sorrow.
"Yellow-mouthed child."
"He also said that he wanted to open the peace of eternity for the old man, and this will soar?"
Between the mountains and forests.
Huang Longshi looked at the gloomy weather today.
Dark clouds covered the sky, and only a ray of light flowed in through the cracks in the dark clouds.
It is like heaven and earth are open to the world.
The old man shook his head and sighed.
In the words, there is an indescribable loneliness.
Cool on the mountain.
On this day, Wu Su and Xu Xiao were in the bamboo forest where Wu Changqing practiced in his early years, looking at the traces left by their proud son when he was young.
In the bamboo forest, Wu Changqing was lacking in practice at that time.
Idle time, planted a begonia tree seed.
Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Eventually, the seed grows into a tree that can be human.
The second elder was still in the bamboo house in the distance, pointing to the lush begonia tree and laughing.
But the sudden change made Wu Su and Xu Xiao panic.
The begonia tree, which is more than two meters high, was inexplicably blown by the wind.
Gone.