The Jiuzhou cultivation world, which had been silent for countless years, was broken by a rumor about the ascension of the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Sect's current Shizong advocating Jade Void. It was as if a boulder had been thrown into the surface of a calm lake, causing an uproar.

As the core of Jiuzhou, the first good place has always been transcendent from the world, sitting and watching the life and death of Jiuzhou with a downward attitude.

On this day, because of a rumor, the center of Jiuzhou is located in a powerful Forbidden City in the center of the Divine Capital City, in a golden and splendid hall, a figure wearing a dragon robe standing on the golden palace without a spare glance, but his eyes retreated and turned to the direction of Wudang Mountain for a long time without saying a word.

A eunuch who has been serving on the side all the year round, with a white face and no beard, and the whole person is full of feminine atmosphere, the eunuch Bingbi bent down and bowed his head and thought in his heart, this eunuch who is in charge of the emperor's diet and daily life, the hidden power in his hands is boundless, even if Jane is in the emperor's heart, he is trembling at the moment, like walking on thin ice.

Wudang Mountain, which is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, has snowflakes in the past few days, and the mountains are cold, but there is no sun and moon in cultivation.

When the rumor was in full swing, a fairy couple led an eccentric four or five-year-old girl slowly up the mountain.

The mountain is steep, the mountain wind is fierce, and the wind and snow are all over the sky, but the little girl is not only not noisy because of the cold, but is quite excited to jump and jump, step by step.

The wind and snow covered the eyes, and the three figures climbed high step by step.

The turtle supports the back, the back supports the turtle, and the wind and snow on the small lotus peak. In this world, some people climb high and look far away, some people climb the mountain step by step, and some people cry and laugh and say: "Who knows the avenue first, I know it in my life!"

In the wind and snow, an old Taoist who was integrated with the wind and snow walked out of the temple dedicated to a Taoist prophet and looked up at the sky, his eyes were deep, as if he had passed through layers of space and looked at the fairy world.

"How can such a grand event be without my Wudang share? The avenue takes turns to sit and come to my house today. ”

The fairy couple was not in a hurry to climb the mountain slowly, and almost at the same time that the old man walked out of the temple, the three of them accelerated their climbing, holding the little girl step by step and sweeping dozens of steps, as if walking on the ground.

The majestic Little Lotus Peak is snow-capped today, rolling snow, an old Taoist priest robe is covered with flying snow, but he is deaf, the yin wind is angry and the horn of his clothes is hunting, and the pines and cypresses of the mountain stand proudly in the wind and snow, just like his body, although it is rotten, it is still tall and tall.

The Wudang faction used to be a great heavenly master everywhere, and any one who walked out of it was overwhelmed by his peers. There are talented people in the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years, and the Wudang limelight in that era is unparalleled for a while, faintly with the world's largest faction, and the name of the Middle Continent Gemini is earth-shattering.

Since the current mentor Li Qiushui failed to ascend, the soldiers were eliminated. For many years later, no one on Wudang Mountain soared, causing this prestige to deteriorate, plummeting, and no longer existed.

Gradually, the sect's ranking went down and down, until it was the end, and it almost fell out of the top ten.

How bleak was that scene?

Or maybe it's because of the atmosphere, or because the Taoist heart is firm, Wudang's reaction is flat, he never puts these worldly rankings in his eyes, he goes his own way, the tide rises and falls, and he has no intention of staying.

The changes in the world do not change the original intention, and follow the ancestral teachings: "Seal the mountain in the prosperous era to practice, and go down the mountain to save people in the troubled times." ”

Day after day, year after year, sitting on the top of the mountain, studying the Tao, pure and inactive. Abide by the precepts and rules, do not touch the red dust, do not cause dust, the world is thousands, I just want the green lights to wither.

Wudang Mountain, which has been silent for many years, is thundering today, rumbling above the nine heavens, and the portal is faintly opened......

Who in the world does not envy the immortal class who has a boundless longevity? The old Taoist on Wudang Mountain, who often loves to read Taoist classics and reads all night long, has been in charge of teaching for 800 years.

Since his mentor was promoted to the army and died, this old Taoist who immediately ordered the closure of the mountain for 800 years has not been known to the world, and the only high-profile time he went to the Shendu City Si Tianjian was still for the country.

This teacher, who has almost no sense of existence in Wudang Mountain, reads books like a reader most of the time. He just watched the flowers of this sect that he worshiped as a child bloom and fall, one year old and one withered, year after year.

It seems that since the old man left, he has never really laughed from the bottom of his heart, consistently, alone, without children or companions.

Everyone said that the gate of heaven was sad, and it was easy to die, and no one knocked on the gate of heaven for thousands of years, as if the solid door was becoming difficult to open.

"I don't believe it, I want to be the first person in this thousand years, I want to go up and ask the group of immortals who are in the immortal class, why did they let an old man who has been kind all his life bleed outside the door?"

It is the old way of Wudang who taught Li Qiushui in the world, the old way that is about to ascend to the immortal world, he was not complacent because of this, but his face was sad, looking at the nine heavens that slowly opened, he did not have the slightest joy, this moment is an ordinary old man's old way, for no reason to think of the young Taoist priest who was still a young man that year, holding him with one hand, and holding the senior brother who is now short of life and destined to die walking on the Wudang hiking trail.

The young man who has been thinking about becoming an immortal all his life, the old Taoist priest who is kind and kind in his later years, and is amiable to his juniors, the appearance of the two of them is now on the Little Lotus Peak and slowly rises into the air with the opening of the Tianmen Cave, and the old Taoist heart is one person.

At this moment, the world opened a line, and the vision was born, and the Wudang Mountain, which was gradually declining and had no sense of existence at all, gathered the attention of the world again because of one person.

The Taoist gradually rose into the air, and when he was leaving, he looked around at the disciple of the sect who had lived for countless years, one grass and one tree, one brick and one tile, and was strictly ordered to go out today.

"I'm waiting to send you off ......"

Lao Dao turned a deaf ear to this, this time there is a difference between immortals and mortals, heaven and man are forever separated, and his gaze will always look at a certain place in Tianzhu Peak, and he will be reluctant to move it for a long time.

Somewhere in Tianzhu Peak, at this moment, a decayed and unlooked old Taoist priest looked directly at the Nine Heavens with cloudy eyes, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

At the last moment, the pair of fairy couples known as Wudang Shuangbi finally took their daughter and came in a hurry.

One step at a time, just like the Emperor Zhenwu gave birth to a lotus step by step, but this couple was accompanied by a pair of yin and yang fish because of this step, like a fish jumping over the dragon gate, one step to the sky.

Lao Dao, who was about to step into the gate of heaven with one foot, turned around and saw such a scene, and the yin and yang fish jumped high. Only then did he let out his first hearty laugh since today's ascension: "Okay, good, good one step into the fish, there is a successor to the senior brother, there is a successor to my Wudang, I can go with peace of mind." ”

On this day, after a thousand years in the world, there was a flying guest, the Wudang faction was replaced by the old and the new, and Han Changsheng stepped into the Yuyue realm to take over as the head of Wudang.

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