On Wudang Mountain.

There was a flash of dawn sword light, which had been hanging on the Little Lotus Peak for more than ten hours.

It rises at night and never sets again.

In front of the True Martial Arts Temple.

There are martial arts people who built a yellow cloth house here.

The cloth is the yellow cloth used for practice on Wudang Mountain, but it forms the foundation of this yellow cloth house.

But it is made of the peach wood sword of the only remaining more than forty Taoists on Wudang Mountain.

In the peachwood sword, a wisp of qi of these Taoists was poured into each other.

It has the meaning of the stars and the moon.

The "moon" arched by these more than forty Taoists is exactly the one who is in the yellow cloth house, and has maintained the acting head of Wudang Mountain, Li Yuaxe, who has been in the suspended sword qi for more than ten hours.

At this moment, Li Yuaxe sat like a Hong Zhong, did not move his true body, and maintained a continuous qi machine from afar, transporting it to the dawn of the sun above the nine heavens to see the light.

The mortal body, how to close the gate of heaven.

Li Yuaxe can only do his best now to do what he promised his little uncle.

"Uncle Xiao has already done it to help me resist the pressure of the Heavenly Dao."

"Rao is the incarnation of the Western Blue Emperor, and he has been beheaded by Uncle Xiaoshi."

"I, Li Yuaxe, am just closing the gate of heaven."

"Why can't you do it!"

Li Yuaxe thought of Wu Changqing, who was proud of the Nine Heavens Immortal Emperor in the sky that day and night.

There is always a lingering sadness and loneliness in my heart.

He was unfair.

God is unfair, Kyushu is unfair, and the people of the world are unfair.

Why this kind of thing can only be done by his little uncle.

Kyushu is so big, and there are countless capable people.

It doesn't necessarily have to be his little uncle to shoulder the fate of mortals.

But why.

Why did Uncle Xiao have to do it to this extent!

Turn grief and anger into unyielding!

Li Yuaxe's mouth was like a river hanging from the sky, exhaling the mantra.

The endless Wudang sword intent broke through the sky and slammed into the portal of heaven and earth hidden behind the great world!

The gate of heaven is finally beginning to close slowly!

……

The Guangling River flows to the west.

Longwang River area.

A blood-colored carriage, covered in a viscous and foul-smelling liquid.

The original golden curtain, which symbolized supremacy, had long been wiped out by the viscous liquid.

I don't know if there are still people in the car.

But the carriage, which was no longer towed by horses, kept moving forward.

Head to the northwest of Liyang.

The border of Bei Liang......

Where the carriage passed, the blood-colored wheels burned on the earth, leaving traces of suffering and revenge.

The eyes are full of thousands of miles, thousands of miles, until the canyon that at the beginning, 100,000 Jiashi from the sun drove through......

100,000 armor soldiers, all the way, not a single one survived.

How desolate and lonely......

Dilapidated, cruel!

"Swinging around, the people of the world enter my pocket, move forward slowly, life and death are between my sleeves."

"Northern cool, sad."

"Wu Changqing, no evergreen ......"

There was a murmur of sin that seemed to be an overlapping evil spirit.

As he sang, it swayed...... Sing all the way into the northern cool land.

Gaoshu Road is only a hundred miles away from the border of Beiliang, Huangnan County, Lingzhou.

In that ancient city, there were still 300,000 troops trapped in Liyang at the beginning.

Thousands of miles further north, is Youzhou Rouge County.

Again, the death toll is beyond measure.

That's about 400,000.

If it's true, it's already half-magical, and the weird tall tree road has gone all the way.

...... this world I'm afraid that no one will be able to stop him.

……

The guillotine of fate has fallen three feet in front of Wu Changqing's head.

But today's Wu Changqing.

But he was still walking slowly back to the northern cool land.

Even when passing by Huainan Adenosine City, he still had time to go into the city to drink and eat.

I didn't care about the tricky guillotine that could fall at any time and directly decapitate him.

"Childe, aren't you really in a hurry to stop Taka Shu Road?"

"I turned to the heavens with the heart of a Buddha, and I have calculated that he is no more than two hundred miles away."

"If you don't go before sunset today."

"Early tomorrow morning, I'm afraid the other party will go to the bloody Huangnan County where 300,000 Liyang armorers are imprisoned."

"300,000 resentful ghosts, and then absorbed by the tall tree road."

"I'm afraid it's more difficult to deal with than the human incarnation of the Blue Emperor......"

Inside a restaurant in the city.

Although the Six-Pearl Bodhisattva's tone was calm, there was a worried look on his face.

She looked at the young man in front of her with sparkling eyes.

Childe ignored her, just took chopsticks and picked up peanuts and threw them into his mouth.

Sometimes I miss and accidentally drop the peanuts back on the plate.

He also had to take the trouble to re-clip the peanuts.

Even the passers-by who watched it all meant that some people were anxious.

Chen Daozu, who was on the side, was sitting on the other side at the moment, closing his eyes and concentrating, and he was indeed still refining the Immortal Transformation Method that Wu Changqing handed over to him.

Constantly swallowing the spiritual energy in the body, nourishing the physical body, replacing the old qi with natural spiritual energy filling the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

This process is always a long one.

But Chen Daozhu is also not in a hurry.

The two of them seemed to be out of the way, just like those people who couldn't figure out the legs of the table, enjoying themselves in their own world.

There was no one around.

"Childe ......"

The Six-Bead Bodhisattva didn't hold back, and called softly.

But the next moment, a peanut quietly flew out of this one, and after two spiritual power infusions, it was almost in the mouth of the six-bead bodhisattva of the terrestrial celestials.

"Is it enough to gag your mouth?"

Wu Changqing lowered his head and began to carefully count how many peanuts were left in the plate.

Liuzhu Bodhisattva was completely speechless, although she couldn't understand what was wrong with Wu Changqing.

But as the saying goes, the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, and he just takes his own humiliation.

She simply didn't care, and slowly closed her eyes.

Let time flow like water, and a few people will pass by.

Time passed bit by bit.

Until there is not a single peanut on the plate.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant was even a little impatient, and wanted to drive a few people away roughly.

At the right time.

A middle-aged man dressed in a staff suit, with a mellow face and a big belly, suddenly walked in the restaurant.

Wu Changqing happened to be a little impatient.

He stretched out his hands and stretched out his waist.

Then the palm that was put down was gently patted on Chen Daozu's shoulder.

In a flash.

The restaurant is full of turmoil!

Chen Daozu didn't know when he had already taken out the knife and closed the knife.

The figure flashed away at the middle-aged man and appeared on the other side of the other party.

Everything is fast beyond the norm.

It was like a gust of wind blowing.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know why.

Only the middle-aged man had a mellow smile on his face.

Then mottled cracks began to appear around the whole person, and there was a flash of light in the cracks.

Wu ...... Long...... Green. ”

"You...... Cannot...... Good...... Die! ”

The voice fell.

The middle-aged man died of an imploding body, just strangely.

There was not a single trace of blood left in the temple.

Only the mottled light and shadow slowly dissipated into the air.

"Let's go, while it's dark, I can kill a few more."

After doing this inexplicable thing, Wu Changqing got up and left.

The Six Beads Bodhisattva glanced at Wu Changqing's back meaningfully, and followed Wu Changqing's footsteps with Chen Daozu.