The east is adjacent to the Jieshi to view the sea.

These two are carved on the coast of the East China Sea by the heroic poets of the Feng Dynasty during the Great Feng period.

The soul of the man in white returned to his homeland, and his expression looked so trance-like.

And the crazy monk on the side is also rare to be no longer crazy, and there is a little more clarity in his eyes.

Both of them were watching the old groom leading the horse slowly enter the city.

Feel different in each other's hearts.

"Here we go."

The man in white had three thousand green silks fluttering in the wind, and there was an imperceptible smile on his handsome face like a fairy.

"A sword into the Yangtze River can be like a dragon."

"When the sword enters the sky, you can be an immortal."

The mad monk also muttered to himself, and in his eyes, there seemed to be a golden Buddha of heaven and earth standing, and in front of the golden Buddha, a flying sword with wanton light, hovering in the void.

This demon of Zhulu Mountain who slaughtered the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago.

At this moment, it was as if that step had been completely passed.

Sword Immortal One Step!

"Huh? Dude, what are you doing here? ”

"How did you cross the Sword Immortal Realm so easily?"

"May I ask your honorable name?"

Wu Changqing, who had just come all the way from the Great Song Dynasty and crossed the entire East China Sea, finally returned to Liyang.

Feeling the young monk beside him suddenly cross the realm of the Sword Immortal in one fell swoop.

I was obviously a little surprised in my heart.

Curiously, he squatted down on top of the stone tablet and asked the monk with a familiar face.

"Heaven and earth are useless, and they do not enter my eyes......"

The clarity in the eyes of the young monk gradually began to become chaotic.

Above the calm face, the color of madness reappears.

"Useless monk?"

"Are you Liu Songtao?"

Wu Changqing immediately recognized this crazy monk who sang useless songs.

Watching the other party look at him, the more fierce battle intent.

Wu Changqing directly pressed one hand on the other party's shoulder.

The stele of "East Jieshi" suddenly sank, shaking down a little dust.

Liu Songtao's eyes were forcibly pulled back to a clear state by Wu Changqing.

"You ......"

The first person of the Demon Dao a hundred years ago was obviously a little speechless.

looked at Wu Changqing with a sincere face.

He had never seen such a master in the world without chivalry.

This is for the rivers and lakes of his time.

When a master like him meets, he doesn't need to say anything to each other, and he will understand each other's intentions.

It's a war or a story.

One look is enough.

But this kid clearly saw the battle intent in his eyes, but he didn't have a trace of master demeanor to interrupt his accumulated war intent.

With such a thick skin, Liu Songtao never thought of it.

"Don't worry."

"Don't you see I'm in an awkward phase right now."

"If the master makes a move, shouldn't he wait for the opponent's combat power to be at its peak?"

Wu Changqing patted Liu Songtao's shoulder and shook his head slightly.

Liu Songtao finally discovered the abnormality of Wu Changqing's state at this time.

At this moment, Wu Changqing was surrounded by an unknown white light, and his aura was very strange and ethereal.

"You...... He's dead? ”

Liu Songtao's eyes condensed slightly, and he asked an embarrassing question.

In his opinion, the state of the person in front of him at the moment is that there is no body, only a soul remains.

It's just that this person's soul is extremely powerful, and his Taoism is quite profound.

It is already possible to manifest the soul and reveal the world.

If you look at it in the eyes of ordinary people, Wu Changqing is actually no different from a normal person at the moment.

"Uh...... For the time being, the flesh was broken. ”

Wu Changqing scratched his head.

"Lu Zu misunderstood me."

Liu Songtao obviously didn't understand the meaning of the words.

Buddhism pays attention to karma.

Daomen is not.

People in the three religions, especially those who have attained enlightenment in Buddhism and Taoism, need all the causes and effects in the world before they ascend.

Otherwise, in the case of contamination with cause and effect, they insist on ascending.

Even if you become an immortal, you will not achieve the innocent physique of an immortal, and even if you go to the immortal world, you will be criticized by other immortals.

He only thought that Wu Changqing appeared here to repay the cause and effect.

It's not the one who can fight with him at the top.

He felt that he had been deceived by Hong Xixiang, the reincarnation of Lu Dongxuan.

A look of indignation.

Wu Changqing looked at Liu Songtao.

The yin and yang diagram of the dragon in his eyes appeared, and he who had entered the foundation was half a foot into the level of "immortal".

It is already possible to see through the karma in a person.

In Liu Songtao's body, he saw Hong Xixiang's shadow.

Combined with the memory of Liu Songtao in his mind.

It soon became clear what was going on.

"I probably know what's going on."

"You Liu Songtao went crazy for his beloved woman a hundred years ago, and was finally killed by the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain."

"The demons are hard to solve, so you need a hearty battle to have fun to ease the knots."

"Hong Xixiang is right, I can make you happy, but you have to wait for a stick of incense."

He let out a reassuring voice as he turned his head to look at the city gate that had disappeared.

The old groom had entered the inner city.

The "main line" known to Wu Changqing has been unfolded.

"Really?"

Liu Songtao looked at Wu Changqing's soul state, and was a little suspicious.

"Just look at it."

Wu Changqing smiled slightly, simply leaned on Liu Songtao, and sat on the stone tablet.

Quietly waiting for the imminent outbreak of movement in the city.

Emperor Wu City of the East China Sea.

After thousands of years of vicissitudes, it is like an immortal coiled dragon, lying on the coast of the East China Sea.

It is equivalent to the paradise of the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

Emperor Wu City because of the existence of Wang Xianzhi.

It is not subject to the jurisdiction of Liyang.

Whether it is a recidivist in the imperial court, or a thief who has made a big mistake, once he enters the city.

It is equivalent to obtaining a life amulet.

Even Emperor Liyang could not order to enter the city and arrest people.

This is the rule set by the first person in Liyang for the world.

Now the city is full of people.

The old groom leading the yellow horse, walking through the flow of people, looked so inconspicuous.

When he came to the nearest restaurant to the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

He took a deep look at the wall of the Hidden Sword Pavilion that was filled with all kinds of famous swords.

Among them, there is a world-famous sword named Huang Lu, which is his.

It's something he left here more than thirty years ago.

Today.

He's just going to get it back.

Or, leave your life here with the sword.

For His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang, he paid homage to his life and invited the Prince to enter the rivers and lakes.

The old groom withdrew his gaze and tied the yellow horse outside the restaurant.

Walked straight into the restaurant.

"Xiao Er, Wen Er Liang Huang Wine."

The old groom sat by the window and called softly.

Not for a while.

It was the famous little two with a rag on his shoulders running quickly.

I brought a pot of rice wine with a strong aroma to the old groom.

Said it.

"Guest, you use it slowly."

Then he hurried to greet the other guests.

The old groom was not the slightest dissatisfied with Xiao Er's perfunctory behavior.

On the table, he placed two wine bowls, and they were filled with rice wine.

"His Royal Highness."

"Huang Zhentu will give you a glass at the end."

"The old slave knows the pain of losing your eldest brother."

"Originally, I didn't want to come, but in order to cheer you up."

"Old Huang, I, give the world a piece of courage!"

Lao Huang picked up the wine and saluted in the direction of Beiliang.

Then a sip of rice wine was poured into the stomach.

The warm wine is not too spicy, only a refreshing warmth.

warmed Lao Huang's bumps along the way, and warmed Lao Huang's depression in the past 30 years.

"Wang Xianzhi!"

"Thirty years ago, a swordsman with a sword box challenged you, and as a result, a sword fell on this scripture pavilion."

"Today I will take my life!"

"Dare to fight!"

The voice is heroic.

Huang Lao shouted angrily in the restaurant with a majestic spirit that he had never had in the past 30 years.

It's not just the whole restaurant.

That's a city-wide uproar!