Chapter 119: A Harvest Year in Liyang Jianghu
Listen to the tide of your Excellency.
Li Chungang is still as good as ever, and he is groggy all day long.
But today.
When the begonia tree dissipated.
The old sword god woke up suddenly.
"Boy...... You! ”
Li Chungang seemed to notice Wu Changqing's disappearance in the world, and his whole person was like being struck by lightning.
There was silence for a long time.
The old man, dressed in a simple sheepskin coat, walked out of the attic where the ground was drawn.
Didn't greet anyone in the palace.
It just disappeared inexplicably.
Above the rivers and lakes that followed.
It is like entering the rivers and lakes of the carnival season, the clouds and mist are gone, and there is a huge mountain, following Hong Xixiang, standing in front of everyone.
That one nail ago.
It is not the turn of Wang Xianzhi to be called the first in the rivers and lakes.
The sword god Li Chungang, who was dressed in a green shirt and pressed the entire rivers and lakes.
Re-enter the rivers and lakes!
Tai'an City.
Qin Tianjian.
"Good, good! Okay very! ”
"I didn't expect Wu Changqing to choose to ascend at such a young age."
"He crossed his immortal path, why bother with the affairs of the world."
"As soon as Wu Changqing leaves this world, the plot of Beiliang is under my control."
Today is undoubtedly the happiest day since Zhao Chun ascended the throne.
Bei Liang, who was regarded as a thorn in his side, finally lost the protection of the towering tree that was taller than Xu Xiao.
Now Bei Liang has returned to more than ten years ago, when he was restrained by Liyang.
"Xu Xiao, your Xu family."
"I can't escape my Five Finger Mountain."
Emperor Zhao Chun, with fluttering sleeves and a radiant look, seemed to be ten years younger all of a sudden.
East China Sea.
Emperor Wu City.
The burly old man sat in the attic.
I was closing my eyes and recuperating.
The sympathy of heaven and earth is like the eye of all things, insight into the world, and understanding the avenue of the world.
But just when he was engrossed.
But he suddenly woke up.
There was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
The old man got up suddenly, walked to the window, and looked up at the glimmer of light.
"Tribulation? Or ascension? ”
Wang Xianzhi muttered to himself.
Looking at it for a long time, the old man who didn't see the result.
Shaking his head slightly, he sat back down.
"Boy, if this is really your last journey on earth."
"You must come to Emperor Wu City."
"Let the old man have a good fight, and it will be regarded as seeing you off."
Wang Xianzhi's expression was flat, and then he closed his eyes again.
……
Landa Mountain in the Western Regions.
A young man in a Taoist robe led the woman in red to enjoy the scenery of the world in this Buddhist holy place in the Western Regions.
Suddenly, an old monk who had gone crazy stood in front of the two of them.
The old monk was dressed in a tattered monk's robe, with a gray beard, and his face was full of vicissitudes of life.
From time to time, he muttered, "Heaven and earth are useless, and they don't enter my eyes." The sun and the moon are useless, they can't be together......".
Hong Xixiang just glanced at the crazy monk who was blocking the way, and then pulled Xu Zhihu to take a detour from his side.
"Who in the world can let me fight to the fullest?"
In front of the mad monk.
This crazy monk, who looked quite excited, did not expect to make a crazy move.
Instead, I asked inexplicably.
Hong Xixiang shook his head and sighed lightly, originally he didn't plan to deal with this first person in the Demon Dao a hundred years ago.
But just as they were about to stagger.
Hong Xixiang and the mad monk both looked in the direction of the North Central Plains.
In the eyes of the mad monk, there was still an incomparable look of amazement.
"It's done!"
Hong Xixiang raised the corners of his mouth, and he was overjoyed.
The woman in red only felt her eyelids flutter at this moment.
A sense of whim made her feel both uneasy and a little inexplicably happy.
She turned her head to inquire about the young man who was the first person in the Dao Sect, and wanted the other party to answer her questions.
"Nothing."
Hong Xixiang turned his head with a smile, and his palm lightly covered the hand holding the red cloth.
"If you want to have a good time, you might as well go to the coast of the East China Sea and wait."
He said suddenly.
This was naturally not said to Xu Zhihu, but to the crazy monk behind him.
"Good, good! If you can fight with the heavens and people, you should have fun! ”
The mad monk burst out laughing.
This is the Zhulu Mountain Sect that was nailed and killed by the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Masters a hundred years ago.
Laughing and running all the way, he left Mount Landa.
All the way east.
Buddhist monasticism prefers westward monasticism.
And this crazy monk who went the opposite way traveled 100,000 miles east, to the coast of the East China Sea, which was located east of Liyang.
Wait for the return of the person Hong Hee said could make him happy.
He's all the way.
From the old dragon bell when he left Landa Mountain, until he entered the Central Plains, a middle-aged monk.
and then to the young and handsome face who stepped on the Guangling River.
It's like the rejuvenation of the body of a god.
……
Nanhai Guanyin Sect.
In the main hall, a tall and tall Qi Refiner Grand Master who looked like a married woman, who was actually over three years old, was also the contemporary sect master of the Guanyin Sect, Zhan Tai was calm.
The high-end sits on the main seat.
Beside him, a disfigured girl with a hideous face stood.
"Are you saying that there are still people in the Northern Central Plains who can suppress more than ten of you in terms of qi refining?"
"And also seized the Land Dynasty Immortal Map, one of the artifacts of the Guanyin Sect Zhenzong?"
The voice of the sect master of the Guanyin Sect was unwavering.
It's just that the good-looking Dai eyebrows are slightly raised, and his face is a little angry.
"Shi Bozu."
"I really just want to bring it back to the Guanyin Sect so that you can judge it personally."
"But that person, dare to be the enemy of our entire Guanyin Sect."
"This time, we not only lost more than ten sect disciples, but also ...... me."
Speaking of which.
The girl who narrowly escaped to her death and finally escaped back to the sect covered her ugly face with her hands.
Choked up with tears.
In his words, there was a strong hatred for that man.
"I have always warned you not to think too highly of yourself."
"Have you forgotten that your master was forced back to the South China Sea by a Tsing Yi swordsman in the Northern Central Plains a hundred years ago."
"You can't step into the Central Plains in your life, but now you're following in her footsteps?"
Zhan Tai sighed calmly and softly.
The anger in my heart for my own teacher and nephew is far greater than the anger of the young man in the Northern Central Plains who dared to make a move against our Guanyin Sect.
"Fetch the water moon patio."
In the main hall, there was silence for a long time.
Zhan Tai said calmly and suddenly.
The charcoal girl on the side suddenly had a look in her eyes, and hurriedly left the hall.
After a while, she held a cloud of mist in her hand and slowly walked into the main hall.
"Shi Bozu, that Northern Plains swordsman named Deng Tai'a is about to be killed in front of our sect."
Before the charcoal girl came in, she didn't forget to mention what she was facing outside the sect now.
A swordsman from the Central Plains who crossed the South China Sea and traveled all the way south.
Not only did they break into their Guanyin Sect's territory, but they were also extremely domineering and beheaded people, even if the qi refiners in the sect intervened to stop them.
Nor is it the enemy of the sword.
"Now the North Central Plains is in chaos."
"First there was the return of Lu Zu, and then the Tsing Yi swordsman a hundred years ago was born again."
"It can be said that a hundred flowers are blooming, and they want to compete for the crown of incense."
"I can take this opportunity to go to the Northern Central Plains, subdue some strange beasts, and store luck for the sect."
"By the way......"
This tall female sect master, halfway through her words, suddenly became dumbfounded.
The second artifact of the Guanyin Sect, Shuiyue Tianjing, had already fallen into her hands.
But it was the moment she touched the water moon patio.
She suddenly felt that in the North Central Plains.
It's as if someone has ascended to the upper realm.
Originally, this kind of thing was not strange to their Qi Refiners at all.
But strangely, this time the one who chose to ascend.
It is like Lu Zu back then, but he can pass through the gate of heaven without entering, and wander the world wantonly with the posture of heaven and man.