The young trail sits alone on the top of the mountain, and the old Taoist bows down under the seat.

Those who worship are inscribed in the five, and the worshippers are calm.

As soon as he entered the innate nature, his longevity increased greatly, and he was even more enlightened by martial arts......

This day is really the happiest day in Zheng Qingshan's life.

What is a one-step ascension?

That's it!

As the old saying goes, if one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

As soon as Uncle Xiao went down the mountain, what a great creation Wudang had!

Now there is a wordless book in hand, and the Zhenwu catalogue is all in the palm of your hand, so you don't need to see Baoshan as usual...... All these impossible things are happening in front of our eyes.

Zheng Qingshan bowed deeply, and his heart was convinced, not only because the other party was his own brother-in-law's junior uncle, but also because he deeply worshiped the great achievers of martial arts.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun!Qingshan, now that you have become a congenital, I can also rest assured that I can go down the mountain!" Lu Chunliang nodded and smiled.

"Is it so urgent?" Zheng Qingshan raised his head, his face slightly dazed.

Uncle Xiao has not practiced in the world for ten years, and he has been looking at Feilai Peak three times before, and he can't ask for it.

Once he went down the mountain like this, his old man didn't stay long in the Wudang Mountain Gate, and he was about to step into the rivers and lakes.

Originally, he was looking forward to it, but now that the matter is coming, Zheng Qingshan's heart is full of reluctance for a while.

"That's right! That person's martial arts are profound, and he is like a city. When he establishes the North Heavenly Gate, there will be deeper calculations in it, and sooner or later there will be disasters on the rivers and lakes. The more we wait, the greater the troubles will be! Rather than being traced down by the people of the rivers and lakes to find out his identity and bring disaster to Wudang, it is better for me to cut off all the troubles by myself! This is what my senior brother wishes in the world, and it is also what I am imperative to do!"

Lu Chunliang said lightly, and he had a decision.

Staying in the mountains for ten years, only for the success of martial arts.

Now that he has gone down the mountain, the disaster is ahead, but he can't delay it for a moment, and he must cut through the mess quickly.

Whether it is the delay in going down the mountain before, or the current rush to go down the mountain, there is no contradiction, everything is for the sake of safety, for the sake of oneself and the safety of the door.

From childhood to adulthood, from beginning to end, Lu Chunliang knew what he had to do.

Zheng Qingshan is a good person, and when he sees this, he still doesn't understand that his young uncle has already made up his mind.

So he got up and said solemnly, "It's not a trivial matter for Uncle Shi to go down the mountain!" I also ask Uncle Shi to wait on the mountain for a while, and let Qingshan go down the mountain to make more preparations!"

"Go ahead!" Lu Chunliang waved his hand.

Zheng Qingshan didn't stop for a moment, and floated down the mountain with the wordless book in his hand.

......

"Who are you?"

Squeak!

The gate of the Taihe Hall was blown open by a strong wind, and there was a loud shout.

The seven sons of Wudang looked at it, and then saw the vicissitudes of life of a middle-aged man who had never seen before, and broke into the Taihe Hall where Wudang enshrined Zhenwu.

When they saw the purple gold robes that the person was wearing, which was all the only people in charge of Wudang, their faces changed greatly, and they were in a hurry, their bodies moved, and they immediately stood in the direction of the seven stars, and surrounded the future offenders with the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, and waited for the battle.

The huge formation was violent, but when I saw that the people who came, they just smiled, waved their long sleeves, and suddenly the wind was blowing, and the momentum was vigorous, and it quickly condensed and pushed flat.

Qizi's body trembled, and he only felt that he was crushed by a stream of eternal green mountains, and immediately retreated back.

The huge formation shattered, and one by one they were shocked and angry.

The seven interception formations of the True Martial Arts are mysterious, and the seven people are in the array, which can increase the strength by sixty-four times.

But it was still too far behind the offender's skills, and he was still defeated by a blow.

The old demon attacked the mountain, the Daomen Dabi, and the six major factions surrounded the mountain gate, and the four great masters flew up...... Isn't it over yet?

But after all, they have experienced a lot, and they are the leaders of the young disciples of Wudang, and their hearts are strong, so they are naturally far from being able to calm down quickly.

Xie Baoshu stepped forward, staring at the uninvited guest in front of him with a pair of eyes, feeling strange but there was a kind of indescribable familiarity, the person who came seemed to be an extremely familiar person to himself, but why was he never impressed?

He pressed the strangeness in his heart, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Who is Your Excellency? You dare to trespass into my Wudang Taihe Palace, you wear the robe of my Wudang master, what's wrong with the head of this sect? You know, now that my Wudang junior uncle has gone down the mountain, the speed will report the history, otherwise don't blame me Wudang for being unpredictable!"

In the face of questioning, unexpectedly, the uninvited guest did not laugh in surprise, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes! Baoshu, you handled it very well!"

"This voice..."Xie Baoshu immediately became shocked when he heard it.

And the other six sons also looked at each other in surprise, faintly realizing something.

"Why, don't you all know Ben?" the man spread his hands, turned around, and let them look at him.

A moment later, finally from the familiar but wrinkled outline of his face, Wudang Qizi's eyes shrank sharply, recognized the person, and screamed in surprise.

"It's you, boss!"

"Master, what's wrong with you!"

"Your old man's breath, master, you are also born!"

......

Today, I just heard that the head of the family went down the mountain because of his ancestor, let go of his knots, and broke through the realm when he was old, and he had to enter the acquired realm.

But how could it be that just one trip to Feilai Peak crossed countless moats that were difficult for martial artists to cross in their lifetimes to enter the innate realm, making Wudang another great innate grandmaster.

What amazing changes have taken place in this?

Unknown!

And to the surprise of the seventh son, after the little master and uncle, Wudang has another grandmaster, and this time he is completely worry-free.

More than a decade of precarious situation is completely gone.

Zheng Qingshan said with a smile, verifying the guess in their hearts, "Yes! All of this is due to Uncle Xiaoshi! After his old man's enlightenment, I have broken into the congenital, my longevity has increased greatly, and I have returned to the peak of my prime!"

Igniting people is innate?

The seventh son was at a loss for a moment.

If I'm not mistaken, didn't the little uncle just enter the congenital?

Why can other innate beings be ignited?

Thinking about it, he didn't move his hands before, he just took eight steps in the air, and just broke through to suppress the four innate grandmasters of the older generation?

They felt a deep sense of absurdity.

Why do you always feel that Uncle Xiao's innate realm is different from others?

It's just a day, a land!

The martial arts of the little master and uncle are almost immortal!

......

Just as they appeared, Zheng Qingshan on the side said in a deep voice.

"Don't be stunned! Today is the time for Uncle Xiao to go down the mountain, so why don't you go and let many disciples prepare. Uncle Shi's descent from the mountain is not trivial, and it must be treated solemnly!"

"Shizu is going down the mountain?" Qizi lost his voice and was caught off guard.

But the head had already given the order, and they didn't think much about it, so they immediately swept out, separated from each other, and notified all parties.

Soon the golden bell on Tianzhu Peak rang loudly and spread all around.

From all directions, many Wudangmen people went towards Feilai Peak like a tide.

There was a sensation at the bottom of the mountain, but Lu Chunliang sat upright on the mountain.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the aura around him rose, and small figures appeared in the clouds and mist, jumping in the air like living creatures, with different movements.

or stabbing with a sword, stabbing and slashing, and slashing...... Starting from the basic swordsmanship, and then re-evolving, the sword light is practiced into one, the moves are ethereal, and thousands of swordsmanship are finally turned into one move, a sword flies, flying immortals outside the sky, killing awe-inspiring, and there is no trace.

Or the hands change, the fist moves are domineering, the bombardment is so loud that the void is thumping, the palm is continuous, and it becomes overwhelming, the hands and claws are fierce, and the air is captured, there is no escape, and the fingers are ethereal, like antelope hanging horns, pointing out from unpredictable angles to subdue strong enemies.

Or the body is like the wind, the wings are spread, like a bird soaring in the sky, stepping on the void, spiraling upward, straight to the sky, the body is ghostly, the phantom is heavy, shrinking into inches, flickering, looking thousands of miles away, in the blink of an eye......

......

Sword moves, fist techniques, body techniques, horizontal refining ...... There are all kinds of martial arts in the world, there are everything, and there are so many types that even the people in the rivers and lakes themselves can't count, but at this time, they are shown here one by one, without any omission.

When the evolution reaches the extreme, thousands of wonderful images suddenly converge and silently collapse, like phantoms.

All martial arts, special effects!

......

Lu Chunliang suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharp light flashed away.

What kind of light is that, quenching and dazzling, although it is not obvious, but all things cannot hide it.

I don't know when, holding the knife in my hand,

Where the mind means, where the knife goes.

What kind of knife is this?

So fast that you can't even see the traces of ejaculation.

No one knows where the knife is, or even how it was sent.

Before the knife was struck, no one could have imagined its speed and power.

This is an irreplaceable knife in heaven and earth.

If you can't understand that kind of temperament, you must not send out that kind of earth-shattering knife!

Knives, throwing knives!

The flying knife is not yet in hand, but the spirit of the knife is there!

It's not murderous, but it's more intimidating than murderous.

Knife...... Voiceless.

Person...... Rains!

Wherever the knife technique went, everything was cut off, and a long-lasting gas mark was cut out of the air, and the flying insects fell, and their wings were broken at the root, but they did not damage the sound in unison.

A line of gaps was exposed in the mountain wall in front of me, and the light was transparent, but it was pierced by a knife, and I don't know where to go.

Xiao Lu flying knife, there is no false hair!

......

Snort!

Lu Chunliang's fingers flicked continuously, and the invisible sword qi was dense and surging down like rain, combining with each other, showing all kinds of exquisite swordsmanship, and even composed of one yuan, two yi, three talents, four elephants, five elements, six combinations, seven stars, eight trigrams, nine palaces, and ten directions...... and many other exquisite sword formations, trapping all enemies and smashing them.

One vein and one sword, that is, ......

Seventy-two Veins Divine Sword!

......

"Get up!" Lu Chunliang's eyes flashed with silver light, and the surrounding void was moved, gravel, rocks, and trees...... Everything in the world that has sharp points rises in the air, aiming its edge at the front, like a natural divine sword, piercing everything.

The primordial spirit controls things, and all things in heaven and earth are ......

All can be swords!

......

A sword comes from the east, and immortals fly outside the sky!

Pointing to Xuan first, flying sword!

One finger condenses the yin, and all directions are destroyed.

Finger Xuan's second, the Demon Sword!

The four elephants are around the sword, and the gossip is born in it.

Referring to the third Xuan, the Divine Sword!

......

The fingertips are mysterious, or yin and evil, or thick and majestic, or agile and swimming......

The sword is powerful, and everywhere it goes, it actually opens all the clouds above Wudang, leaving many clear sword marks, such as the Heavenly Sword, dividing heaven and earth.

The Lu family refers to the Xuan Chapter, and the seventy-two peaks are the sword!

......

Martial Arts Almighty, Xiao Lu Flying Knife, Seventy-two Divine Sword, Yuan Shen Controlling Things, Seventy-two Finger Xuan...... Lu Chunliang practiced one by one and sorted out what he had learned.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed!

If you want not to be stabbed, you have to hide your hole cards!

When the time comes, the opponent will face the ......

Hole cards, anti-hole cards, anti-reverse hole cards......

Guess what tier I'm on?

......

It's time to get down!

Lu Chunliang got up slowly.

Bellow......

......

The yellow clouds fell, and a black shadow like a calf paced up from the bottom of the mountain, scrambling to come over.

In particular, the big yellow crane was even more eager to try, rubbing Lu Chunliang's chest with a red red crown, screaming with joy, full of eagerness to try, like human language.

"Riding a crane down the rivers and lakes?" Lu Chunliang smiled and shook his head, "No, Crane! This is too high-profile, not in line with my Lu someone's always low-key style!"

When the big yellow crane heard this, he immediately didn't follow and came over again.

Lu Chunliang couldn't stand its enthusiasm, pushed its slender neck aside, stroked its red crown, and said: "He'er, you have a good home on the mountain! Sooner or later, there will be a time to call you! This time I will go down the mountain, I will just ride a cow!"

When the master spoke, the big yellow crane was full of reluctance, but he didn't dare to disobey.

Only the big green cow on the side was shaking its huge horns, chattering, as if laughing.

The big yellow crane was suddenly furious, its wings flapped wildly, and the strong wind swept away like a knife.

But the big green cow has rough skin and thick meat, bathed in the wind, but it squints, like a fresh breeze.

The big yellow crane had no choice but to stop with a grunt.

"Let's go!" Lu Chunliang was in a vertical position, riding on the back of the green ox, and slowly went down the mountain.

This time the descent is difficult and dangerous, and it is not easy to make a big show.

Slipped, slipped......

If he didn't want to alarm anyone, even if few people in the world could find him.

Silently, the figure of the bull rider came to the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Smack......

The cow took a step.

After ten years of not performing the mortal dust, he stepped into the world naturally.

Every step after that is a river and lake.

Lu Chunliang suddenly stiffened, and his back was empty, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's really a sword that hasn't been worn properly, and it's the rivers and lakes when you go out!

So......

"Here comes the sword!"

......

"Zheng Qingshan, the head of Wudang, led all the disciples to welcome the little uncle down the mountain!"

"I'm waiting to welcome the little uncle down the mountain!"

Flying to the bottom of the peak, Zheng Qingshan was in front, and the Wudang people behind him stood solemnly, their eyes blazing, looking at the top of the mountain, just waiting for the figure to flutter down.

"Welcome Lu Zhenren down the mountain!"

I don't know when, the rivers and lakes in the back mountain also spontaneously appeared, and they fell deeply.

The sound echoed through the mountains over and over again, for a long time.

A quarter of an hour passed, half an hour passed, an hour passed......

Woowoo......

The mountain wind blew silently for a long time.

I couldn't call it out, and a figure was messy in the wind.

"Go up the mountain and take a look!" Zheng Qingshan finally couldn't hold it back, and his figure swept upward.

When he went up the mountain, he found that the Feilai Peak was empty, and there was still that figure.

The Qingyun Cave is deep!

On the stone case is placed a letter, the penmanship is chic, only two words.

"It's ...... to go"

Uncle Xiao is leaving......

Zheng Qingshan stopped in place, stunned.

Uncle Xiao sat alone in the mountains for ten years, and his mood was not moving, but once he left, he could be as chic as the wind without a little nostalgia.

At ease, not stuck in things, the world is so big, let it come and go......

This is the realm of the legendary immortals!

is worthy of being a little uncle!

Zheng Qingshan sighed in his heart, one of the little uncles moved without a trace, he was well versed in Taoism, and after seeing it for a long time, even a layman could approach the Tao.

Wudang is lucky, fortunately has an uncle!

Just when Zheng Qingshan was full of emotion, he suddenly heard a light laugh echoing in the void.

"Here comes the sword!"

Buzz Buzz......

The next moment, a simple and unpretentious black heavy sword hanging in the Qingyun Cave screamed endlessly, and suddenly broke through the air.

Zheng Qingshan hurriedly swept out of the Qingyun Cave and bowed deeply in the direction of the flying sword.

"Qingshan knows that Uncle Xiao, you have always been low-key, but walking the rivers and lakes, there will always be injustices. When you need to be high-profile, you must not show mercy!"

There was a murmur, and it melted into the wind.

There was a response in a quarter of an hour.

"Good!"

Zheng Qingshan stood on the corner of the top of Feilaifeng, looked at it for a long time, the rivers, lakes and seas came into his eyes one by one, and faintly saw a slender figure riding a bull and drifting away, gradually becoming infatuated.

That's exactly what it is......

After ten years of practice, no one asked, and once the uncle finally went down the mountain!