"Where's my true qi?!" Ji Qingxuan exclaimed in shock, eighty points of cultivation, and the true qi that was released was enough to fill half of the palace, but at this time, it disappeared completely, as if it had never existed!

"This is impossible!" Ji Qingxuan urged his true qi like crazy, but the dry dantian did not even have a trace of true qi Ji Qingxuan's urging, in exchange for a heavy blow to the veins, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

"What are you doing!" The beggar spat out a mouthful of blood after seeing Ji Qingxuan screaming twice, and he didn't care about drinking, so he immediately stepped forward to check on Ji Qingxuan's situation.

Ji Qingxuan's eyes were distracted, his eyes were full of disbelief, he couldn't believe that his cultivation had been lost: "No wonder it's so weak, no wonder it's hard to move even though it's just a broken arm." ”

"What crazy are you talking about!" The beggar looked strange, only thinking that Ji Qingxuan was afraid that he was not crazy, what did it mean to just break an arm, could it be that he still hoped that he would break his neck?

"You give me honestly don't move, don't waste my rare kindness, there are not many people who can't survive themselves and save people in turn, don't let my efforts be in vain. Although the beggar didn't understand why Ji Qingxuan vomited blood, he understood that this must have been done by Ji Qingxuan himself, otherwise how could a person who was so energetic just now suddenly vomit blood.

Ji Qingxuan's face was like ashes, lying on the straw silently looking at the beating bonfire in front of him, there was no life in his eyes, if he was still cultivating, he would have the opportunity to make a comeback, but now that his cultivation is gone, let alone a comeback, it is impossible to live, how can he talk about revenge?

The beggar waited for a while, and when he saw that Ji Qingxuan didn't move, he sat back in place: "I don't know what the true qi you are talking about, but if the thing is gone, you can buy it again, plant it again, and if your life is gone, there will be nothing." ”

"You are about the same as me, you are only forty years old, there is still a chance in the future, don't look at me as just a beggar, but I will save some money every day, the future may not be what it will look like, and your starting point is higher than me, although you have a broken arm, but it looks like a rich life, and the future is still long." ”

Ji Qingxuan quietly listened to the beggar's words and didn't speak for a long time, but finally he still spoke, and said in a hoarse voice: "Give me the wine." ”

"Huh?" the beggar was stunned for a moment, and immediately served the flask after reacting.

Ji Qingxuan opened the lid of the gourd, aimed it at his mouth and poured it down, and after a few big mouthfuls of liquor, Ji Qingxuan's face turned red after a while.

Seeing this, the beggar smiled: "That's right, I see that you are being hunted down, presumably you will not be able to go back home for the time being, and when the injury is healed, follow me to ask for food, I am still very difficult to raise the three of us alone, and we will all starve to death in less than half a month." ”

Ji Qingxuan didn't speak and just nodded, before he was still sitting on the dragon chair in the Luoyang Palace to entertain the ministers, today he actually had to rely on a kind beggar to feed, but the beggar is right, if the true qi is gone, he will practice again, and if his life is gone, he is really gone, he is only forty years old, and he still has a chance.

Ji Qingxuan remembered a book of scattered exercises, which was suitable for him to practice now, and he had the foundation of eighty tricks, and his cultivation was extremely fast.

Li Jiunian, wait for me! Ji Qingxuan's eyes showed hatred.

On the other side, on Wudang Mountain, the martial arts pole is empty, and he quickly walked through the Shengping Road of Wudang Mountain, and walked straight into the main mountain of Wudang.

On the mountain behind the main mountain of Wudang Mountain, Lan Cuizhu sat cross-legged in a green robe, calm and relaxed, and the fugue was too empty, under him, Zheng Renjie was also sitting cross-legged, but he was not as idle as Lan Cuizhu, but was full of sweat and very tired.

If you look closely, you will find that Zheng Renjie does not have a futon under him, but sits in the air, without any contact with the ground, and relies on his true qi to support him, no wonder he is so tired.

"You have practiced this fetal breath exercise to the point of being extremely deep, but you have never been able to master it all, this method of sitting in the void is beneficial to you, and you can hold on for another hour. Lan Cuizhu saw that Zheng Renjie's body was already shaking, as if he was about to fall at any time, and then saw that the burning incense beside him had burned out four.

"Four hours is not easy, and if you can't hold on, it's okay, but I want to see how far you can persevere. Lan Cuizhu snuffed out the lit incense, and Zheng Renjie was not allowed to witness the burning incense.

Zheng Renjie was already close to the limit, but at this time, he heard that Lan Cuizhu said that he would practice for another hour, so he gritted his teeth and stood up, and even his shaking body was much more stable.

At this time, Wu Dao Ji walked in stride, bringing a wind that disturbed the operation of the true qi in the back mountain, and also caused Zheng Renjie to fall from mid-air.

"Why are you in a hurry? Lan Cuizhu got up, turned to look at Wu Daoji and said blamingly, since Wu Dao Ji returned, his identity has also plummeted, leaving Wudang Mountain for decades, this pressure can all fall on Lan Cuizhu, so Lan Cuizhu also vented his dissatisfaction with Wu Dao Ji from time to time.

But this time, Wu Daoji did not smile as Lan Cuizhu expected, but let Zheng Renjie leave with a solemn expression.

Zheng Renjie understood that the two of them had something to say, so he stood up, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and hugged Lan Cuizhu and Wu Daoji: "Disciple, let's leave." ”

Lan Cuizhu had never seen such a solemn look on Wu Daoji's face, so he didn't stop Zheng Renjie from leaving, but immediately asked after Zheng Renjie left: "What happened to the big thing? Didn't you ask Lin Zheng about the mask?

This is the most reasonable inference, after all, Lan Cuizhu has already taken Wudang Mountain to stand in line with Ji Qingxuan, and he would not have thought that Li Jiunian would still have hidden terrifying power.

"Listen to me. Wu Dao sighed helplessly, and talked to Lan Cuizhu in detail about being blocked by Li Jiunian.

"This is impossible!" Lan Cuizhu immediately showed an impossible look after hearing this: "If Li Jiunian really has such a big power, how could he let Ji Qingxuan sit on the throne, it is impossible, it is impossible, you have not been deceived by illusions, otherwise how can he let you go so easily?"

"There can be no mistake. Wu Dao understood why Lan Cuizhu would make this conjecture, but he knew very well that he was definitely not in the illusion, and Li Jiunian had such a big power.

"Then what should I do? How can it really be as you said, Li Jiunian has already solved Ji Qingxuan, so isn't the next one our Wudang Mountain?" Lan Cuizhu said, but he also understood that it was impossible to make Wudang Mountain bow down.

"The heavy responsibility of Wudang Mountain is still in your hands. Wu Daoji looked at Lan Cuizhu with deep meaning and said slowly.

"What do you mean?" Lan Cuizhu was stunned when he heard this: "Do you want to stop Li Jiunian alone? If he really has so many eighty tricks in his hands, you will also have no return, without you, how could Li Jiunian give up the fat of Wudang Mountain?"

"You take advantage of the fact that you take the core disciples of Wudang Mountain and run away, go to Longhu Mountain to continue your cultivation, in the end, they are fellow cultivators, they will not refuse. Wu Daoji said and sat on the ground, looking at the grass and trees around him with cherishing eyes: "I've been away for too long, and I'm reluctant to leave again, so I can only leave it to you." ”

"Since you are leaving, why are you staying here? Seeking death?" Hearing this, Lan Cuizhu stepped forward and grabbed Wu Daoji's collar: "Let me tell you, you will die next to our disciples of Wudang Mountain, and it is absolutely impossible to seek death alone." ”

"Senior brother!" Wu Daoji suddenly snorted, Lan Cuizhu showed a stunned look, and spread Wu Daoji's collar.

"Don't forget, I'm a ninety-nine skill cultivator, even if I face several eighty-nine masters, I may not be able to lose. Martial Dao stood with his hands in his hands, and his cultivation was scattered in an instant, and the entire main peak trembled slightly: "Wudang Mountain is where the sect is located, I stayed here to give Wudang Mountain a chance, a chance not to be subservient, if I win, you will return with the Wudang Mountain disciples arrogantly, if I lose, the worst case is that Wudang Mountain will succumb to Longhu Mountain." ”

"Why take the risk?" Lan Cuizhu persuaded Wu Daoji with good words: "Wouldn't it be better to go to Longhu Mountain to avoid the limelight for a while, and then meet Wudang Mountain after the situation in the Zhou Dynasty is clear?"

"Don't persuade me. Wu Daoji shook his head: "I am the sect master of Wudang Mountain, and the sect master of Wudang Mountain can only die in battle, and there is no reason to abandon the mountain and flee." ”

Lan Cuizhu opened her mouth to continue saying something, but was interrupted by Wu Daoji waving his hand: "Don't persuade me anymore." ”

In the end, Lan Cuizhu lowered his head and was silent for a while: "I'll go and ask someone to arrange for Wudang Mountain to evacuate." ”

With that, Lan Cuizhu's thin figure walked behind Wu Daoji.

After Lan Cuizhu left, Wu Daoji was lying on the back mountain, and not far away, a ten-meter-high ancient peach tree was full of branches, and this tree was a peach tree.

In the end, Wu Daoji closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep on the mountain behind him.

When he woke up again, Wu Daoji saw Lan Cuizhu walking slowly towards him, and said softly when he spoke: "The disciples have already packed up their things, and they can go down the mountain immediately, and we will wait for you in Longhu Mountain." ”

As he spoke, Lan Cuizhu took a sword from his waist and handed it to Wu Daoji: "The dragon gamble is lost, and you don't have any good swords, so I will lend you this Qingyun sword, and you will return it to me in the future." ”

Wu Daoji did not refuse, but reached out to take the Qingyun Sword and nodded: "This Qingyun Sword was given to you by the master, how can I keep it for myself, and I will return it to you when I run out." ”

Lan Cuizhu nodded, wanting to say something more, but she couldn't open her mouth, and finally went down the mountain with the disciples behind her in silence.

After Lan Cuizhu led people away, the originally vigorous Wudang Mountain instantly became much colder, Wu Daoji knew that this was inevitable, Wudang Mountain would not bow down to Li Jiunian, so Li Jiunian would not let himself go, if he didn't come back, it would be fine, now that he is back, then this matter can only be solved by life and death.

Wu Daoji got up and followed the team to the Wudang Mountain Panshan Road, and after seeing Lan Cuizhu take his disciples down the mountain, Wu Daoji sat down and silently waited for Li Jiunian to arrive.