Chapter 144: The Coming Wind and Rain from the Sun

Wu Changqing returned to Huishan from Longhu Mountain with 60,000 boundless trees.

He began to send people to build the foundation of the Xuanwu Four Elephant Array.

Because it is to establish the root of the unique immortal gate in this world.

The four unique magic circles that sit in the east, west, north and south respectively, and the construction process can be said to be extremely complicated.

It's like building a castle on a snowy flat.

Huishan is now dominated by Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

What's more, they are still afraid of the young man behind Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

There are nearly 400 family disciples up and down Huishan, including a series of manpower that can be mobilized by the head of the family, including a series of Keqing's private soldiers.

Full of 700 people.

The great cause of infrastructure construction in Huishan has been launched in full swing.

When Xuanyuan Qingfeng saw the infrastructure drawings made on Wu Changqing's rice paper.

The whole person was dumbfounded.

This is a magnificent building that does not belong to this era.

If it is really built, it is the emperor's court hall that is more than a step different from it.

When the construction of the Huishan Xuanwu Four Elephant Array was put on the agenda.

Wu Changqing retreated again in the Xuanyuan clan.

Now he is in a hurry, and since he has stepped into the "foundation" period, he has not had time to think about his future path.

and whether to reshape the physical body, or directly find a way to achieve a soul similar to that of Confucian saints and Taoist immortals.

In this way, it can also be like the immortals who have ascended to the past dynasties of Longhu Mountain.

You can enter the world after being unsullied.

And Wu Changqing is not in the Heavenly Dao now, and he will not be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao for his cultivation and physique like those mortal immortals.

This matter is related to the foundation of the future Xianmen.

He needs to be thoughtful.

Meanwhile.

In one day, the huge mountain forest veins of Longhu Mountain, like a middle-aged man losing his hair, directly cut down a quarter of the trees.

Originally, it looked like a dense and prosperous green forest, but now it looks a little desolate.

At the same time, what happened on Longhu Mountain was also deliberately spread by people under the mountain at that time.

As a result, in just three days, the rivers and lakes of Liyang are well known.

The main hall of the Liyang Palace.

Zhao Chun is now over fifty years old, but thanks to the profound kung fu of the imperial doctor of the palace, he has treated this half-hundred-year-old emperor as if he was middle-aged.

But in recent days, because of Wu Changqing's matter.

The old emperor is almost a day.

From outside the city of Emperor Wu, Wu Changqing fought with Liu Songtao.

Until now, it's only seven or eight days.

The old emperor, who was originally just gray temples and looked good, looked more than ten years old at the moment.

It is more in line with the appearance of God at his age.

"The Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master didn't stop it? Or is it ...... Even if the four Heavenly Masters joined forces, they couldn't stop this Wu Changqing from taking it by force! ”

Zhao Chun's voice was slightly hoarse, and he looked at the red-robed eunuch beside him with a confused expression.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Doctor said that your recent loss of spirit and spirit is too serious."

"Please also ask Your Majesty to pay attention to the dragon body."

Han Shengxuan looked at this monarch who had almost walked through the Spring and Autumn Period side by side with Xu Xiao with a worried face.

"I'm asking you, is it true that today's Longhu Mountain is where the ancestral court of Daomen is located."

"Can't even a lonely soul monster stop it!"

Zhao Chun slapped the armrest of the dragon chair suddenly, and there was a glint in his blurry eyes.

Apparently there was a real fire.

"Your Majesty, the minister has the courage to say a word."

Han Shengxuan suddenly knelt down and bowed his head,

"What the minister said before that Wu Changqing is a lonely soul monster is really biased."

"In the battle of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Wu Changqing fought against the enemy Zhao Huangchao alone, and at the same time, he could resist the heavenly tribulation and open the heavenly gate with a sword......"

"Today's Wu Changqing, in terms of strength alone, I am afraid that he is no longer inferior to Wang Xianzhi of Emperor Wu City."

A heavy voice echoed through the empty hall.

Because the sound of the tarsal bone lingered in Zhao Chun's ears, this is undoubtedly equivalent to the Sanskrit sound of asking for life.

Zhao Chun's face couldn't help but turn a little pale.

"There is a military god Tuoba Bodhisattva in Beimang, who can make the entire Beimang impregnable."

"Beiliang now has Wu Changqing, and it may not become the next Beimang."

"And what about my departure, it seems that the national strength and national fortune are at their peak, but I can't come up with a Dinghai Divine Needle that can compare with these two people."

Zhao Chun's expression was slightly gloomy, and he spoke.

As if he was about to use up all his strength to speak, the old man's eyes closed unconsciously and slowly.

The mouth is still muttering.

That is the day.

The Liyang Palace suddenly recalled all the princes.

Even Zhao Kai, the illegitimate son of the emperor who had always been unpopular, hurriedly returned from the Shangyin School Palace.

In Tai'an City, even ordinary people have foreseen the sky from the sun, and they are afraid that it will really change.

……

Wudang Mountain.

The seventy-two peaks of Wudang, which had been silent for half a year, are now all open.

The Taoists on the mountain all showed their long-lost smiles.

Especially the head of the sect Wang Chonglou.

This old Taoist priest who has far surpassed his ancient years.

In the past six months, there has been almost no walk out of the mountain behind the main peak.

But today, the head of the sect, Wang Chonglou, couldn't help but put on a brand new white robe.

Radiant.

"Senior Brother Song, how much Qingyu Pill do you have that furnace that has been refined for ten years?"

After Wang Chonglou walked out of the back mountain.

went straight to the mountain where Song Zhiming, the owner of Dandao, and after finding Song Zhiming, the first thing he said was to ask for the pill.

"Why?"

Song Zhiming was like a calf protector, directly in front of his furnace.

It's like a thief, and I'm guarding against my big brother.

It was rare to see the senior brother smiling, although he was curious, he still asked cautiously.

"But you want to send it to Changqing?"

Wang Chonglou was noncommittal and nodded slightly.

Song Zhiming was a little relieved and let go of his body.

Motioned to his senior brother to go to the furnace to take a look.

When Wang Chonglou looked at the inside of the Dan furnace, it had only been three or four days since he was born, and there were more than ten round and white pills that exuded a rich and light fragrance.

The whole old face is like a chrysanthemum, showing a happy face.

"But I'll tell you in advance."

"Half of me here is going to give it away, and some of the rest have already been booked by a few senior brothers."

"You can take up to four or five."

Song Zhiming put his hands on his sleeves at this time, not salty or indifferent.

"Got it, got it."

"In my judgment, Changqing is now in an embarrassing state of immortal return."

"Your Qingyu Pill is just used to consolidate the immortal soul for Changqing."

"Perhaps, Changqing will be able to truly ascend to immortal because of this, which is a great blessing for me in Wudang Mountain!"

Wang Chonglou directly stretched out his hand to take the green jade pill in the Dan furnace and carefully picked up four or five of them.

Put it in front of your own eyes, look at it and look at it.

Amazing.

"Changqing is only how old he is, and he is about to ascend to the upper realm, you are still excited when you are a senior brother."

"What's so good about being an immortal, it's better to stay by the side of the brothers and be a good real person in the world."

Song Zhiming never had a good face.

First, Wu Changqing, this kid, has obviously returned to his homeland, and he didn't think about going home to see his brothers and sisters first, but was fighting outside.

There was such a big commotion.

Second, when I thought that Wu Changqing was only seventeen or eighteen years old now, he was about to die, what is the difference between death for people in the world......