Chapter 65 The Great Dao is on the top, and it is still immortal?

"Is this Wudang Mountain?"

"It is worthy of being the ninth cave in the world! The landscape is wonderful, rare in the world. ”

"True martial arts dojo, the three crazy descendants have been passed down, and there is no successor. Now the world of great controversy. Baoshan has the right time, and it is a pity that it is not its master, it is a pity and ......a pity."

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The mountains rise and fall, such as the big dragon lying on the earth, eternal and eternal, the golden top is majestic, the sect of ten thousand mountains, overlooking the peaks.

A group of figures appeared at the foot of the mountain, looking at it from a distance, and suddenly felt that there was an endless ancient heavy breath coming to their faces, and they all sighed.

Although they are all dressed in Taoist robes, they are different.

The four groups of human robes led by them are embroidered with four patterns: dragon and tiger, danding, magic sword, and scriptures, and their temperaments are different, either noble, or fierce, or ethereal, or heavy, but without exception, they all have a kind of arrogance that is above them.

In the face of the blessed land of Wudang, these four types of Taoists are also mostly sighing.

And the rest of the people are different, such as the Fa Yin, Shenlei, Fu Seal and other different robes are all unwilling, and their mouths are quite unconvinced.

While......

The golden bell sounded loudly, washing people's hearts, and suddenly suppressed many noises.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw that at the foot of Wudang Mountain, in front of the sword stone, a sturdy square-faced man stood next to him, and six young disciples with good temperament, including a swordsman and a woman, had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the appearance of Zhudao, he led many disciples from afar to greet him, and stepped forward to clasp his fists and salute.

"Longhu, Zhongnan, Qingcheng, Luofu four predecessors of Daoshan and the thirty-six views of the same way, the junior Xie Baoshu and Wudang seven sons led the disciples, on the order of the master, come to greet you! Please follow me up the mountain, the head is already waiting for you in the Taihe Palace!"

"You are the senior brother of the seven sons of Wudang in this generation, Xie Baoshu?" The dragon and tiger robes are on his body, and the old man's eyebrows are long and dragged down, quite fairy-like, and he asks leisurely, although his eyes are old but not faint, he looks Xie Baoshu up and down, quite surprised.

"Exactly!" Xie Baoshu replied without being humble or arrogant, and then pointed to the other six sons on his side, introducing them one by one, "Let the seniors know that these are the second junior brother Shangguan Lingyun, the third junior sister Zhuang Xiaolou, the fourth junior brother Hao Renzhen, the fifth junior brother Wu Chaoran, the sixth junior brother Xiao Letian, and the seventh junior sister Yan Caiwei ......"

"Wudang Shangguan Lingyun, Zhuang Xiaolou, Hao Renzhen, Wu Chaoran, Xiao Letian, Yan Caiwei meet all the seniors!" The senior brother's voice fell, and the other six sons also stepped forward to greet him, respectful and polite.

Many Taoist leaders looked at each other and were amazed.

These seven sons have a strong aura all over their bodies, and they obviously must have superior martial arts in their bodies, and their realm is very good, and each of them is the top first-class of the younger generation in the rivers and lakes.

And there are as many as seven people in this Wudang.

According to the previous news, the seven sons of this generation of Wudang are obviously mediocre, why are they now beginning to emerge and are about to grow up.

Recently, there are rumors that these seven sons once went to Feilai Peak and had to be trained by Wudang's little uncle for a month.

In just one month, you can be reborn and transformed into bones.

Is this little uncle of Wudang really a bit of stone into gold, turning decay into magical energy?

If so, he would be a man of God......

These masters of the older generation of Daomen have far-reaching vision.

The seventh son just showed his breath slightly, which caused them to sigh a lot.

True martial arts system, the inheritance of the three madness, it is really not to be underestimated, the background is still there, otherwise how can there be such a strange person as Uncle Wudang?

The people of the Four Great Avenues nodded secretly.

And the thirty-six views, especially Kongtong, Shenxiao, Maoshan and other people who are interested in upgrading their own sect to the new Daoshan Wukui, are looking at each other, their faces are solemn, and they have a faint premonition.

This trip to Wudang, the big competition of the Daomen, may not be as simple as they thought before, and there are many changes.

The older generation of people in the Taoist sect have their own calculations.

The next generation is young and vigorous, seeing that the seven sons of Wudang are good-looking, they are not willing to go down to the ground and look at it head-on, their eyes are shining.

Many air engines collided with each other in the air, causing chaos and waves in the air.

"Seniors and colleagues, please!" Wudang Qizi was in the middle of it, his face calm.

"Please!" the old man of Shou Mei of Longhu Mountain nodded when he saw it and spoke.

The seven sons of Wudang immediately opened the way in front and escorted everyone up the mountain.

Dangdangdang......

At the top of the pillar of heaven, the golden bell is striking, echoing for a long time in the mountains, thirty-six rings, the number of days of the week, and the great gift greets the honored guests.

All the Taoist sects went up the mountain, only to see the majestic mountains, the Taoist palaces are numerous, and the noble image of the Taoist sect is displayed everywhere.

Obviously, there were rumors before that the hundred-year-old demon invaded the mountain gate, but now there is no trace of the war, but it is like a fairyland on earth everywhere.

But Wudang Mountain is a blessed land with few caves in the world, the scenery is picturesque, and it is normal.

It's just that what many Taoist sects are more concerned about is that although the cultivation of these young disciples in Wudang is still weak, they are full of spirit and energy, with a vigorous and upward spirit, how can there be a little bit of decadence in the weakening of the sect.

For a while, everyone only felt that there were clouds floating in the sky above Wudang, and eight words floated in the sky.

People's hearts are available, and martial arts are prosperous......

While......

Another golden bell blow.

The little old man in Wudang's unique Xuanwu Taoist robe greeted him from afar.

"Distinguished guests are here, Wudang is really brilliant......"

Then in the Dao Hall, there was a scene of superficial harmony and secret verbal confrontation.

The masters of the Daomen discussed the matter of the Daomen Dabi in three days.

However, many young disciples of various Taoist sects, under the leadership of the Seven Sons, visited the famous Wudang Cave, the Fumo Cave, the Taizipo, and later the Xuanwu Terrace, which was the place of the Great Competition......

"Wait......" At this time, the man in the Taoist robe who was walking in the front stopped, only to see that his eyes were like stars, bursting with pure and flawless light, like a mirror, reflecting the heavens and the earth.

Everyone followed his gaze, only to see a lonely peak erected abruptly in front of them, and the golden top of the pillar of heaven is far away, from a distance it looks like a beautiful woman with her hair standing obliquely, and the close view is even more walled, steep and sinister, as if flying from the sky, standing steeply and towering.

"Brother Heavenly Daoist, the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain is alone in the world, what did you see?" said the long-haired man in the Dharma Seal Dao robe on the side with a slight compliment.

"Kongtong Sect Taiyuan Daoyou, don't worry! Let me take a closer look!" Zhang Tianci nodded with a smile, drank down, his eyebrows suddenly brightened, and a line of vertical marks slowly unfolded, like opening the eyes of the sky, the divine light burst out, fixed in front, and shrouded the dangerous peaks in the distance.

"Huh?" A chuckle rang out from the void, and it shook invisibly.

The next moment, Zhang Tianci's eyes widened suddenly, his eyebrows flickered, and then a cold sweat rolled down, and he only saw ......

In the distance, a purple gas soaring to the sky suddenly rose above the lonely peak, as big as a pillar of heaven, rising to the sky, majestic, ancient, and grand......

No word in the world can describe it.

As the saying goes: the Tao is the way, the very way. The name is famous, and the name is not very famous.

The purple qi was pervasive, and all things in heaven and earth were overshadowed by it, gradually filling his entire eyes, and no other things were tolerated.

"That's what it is...... Dao?"

Zhang Tianci muttered to himself, and the green tendons in his temples throbbed, and the pain was incomparable.

How can mortals observe the Tao?

Thereupon......

Pain!

It hurts!

My head hurts!

Zhang Tianci only felt that his head was throbbing abnormally, as if he had been slammed with a stick, no, it was more like being pierced into his temples by a sharp object and accompanied by agitation!

A strange phantom appeared in front of him, and he would be torn apart, and a murmur would sound in his ears.

"First... Sky... Yes... God... First... Sky... Yes... God... First... Sky... Yes... God ......"

No......

Zhang Tianci roared wildly in his heart, and the next moment the light in his eyebrows and heart quickly disappeared and stopped abruptly.

He stood there with a pale face, his body was shaky, his eyes were closed, and he was silent for a long time, but it was a sign of great decline in his breath.

The disciples of the Great Dao Sect who were watching around were stunned.

The Heavenly Master looks at the Qi technique, takes the Heavenly Master's Taoist intention of observing the sky, the people's hearts represent the sky, and the things of the whole world are unobservable.

What kind of heaven and earth did this heavenly gift see, and suffered such a backlash?

"The mountain has purple gas, covering the sky, and the view is like the avenue on the top, not to be looked at directly. Zhang Tianci was silent for a long time, and then he opened his eyes tiredly, his eyes were deep, but the bottom of the secluded spring was turbulent.

He sighed, then asked in a deep voice.

"I heard that there is a real person in Wudang Mountain, surnamed Lu, named Chunliang, only eighteen years old, sitting alone on the top of the mountain for ten years, performing martial arts with the avenue. The dangerous peak in front of you is extremely steep, and it is difficult to climb the blue sky, could it be that its dojo is flying to the peak?"

"Exactly!" Xie Baoshu nodded in response, not surprised by this heavenly reaction.

Although the Heavenly Master's Qi Technique is wonderful, it is a Daomen thaumaturgy.

But the little uncle is not an extraordinary person, a martial arts wizard, born with a way.

Feilaifeng is its dojo, and it is infected by its qi, how can it be snooped at will?

"I don't know if I can take a closer look?" Zhang Tianci asked again, not unwillingly, but just puzzled.

Although this Wudang junior uncle is older, if you talk about age, everyone is a descendant of the Daomen, how can the cultivation tend to such a high and profound realm?

Zhang Tianci is the chief disciple of Longhu Mountain, with a noble status, and it is difficult for his peers to find people who talk about the Tao.

At this time, when he first saw Uncle Wudang, he became a strong curiosity.

"This ......" Xie Baoshu suddenly looked embarrassed when he heard this, the visitor was a guest, it was difficult to refuse, he could only advise: "Let you know that the little uncle loves to be pure and doesn't like to disturb!

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, never dare to offend!" Zhang Tianci said respectfully.

Xie Baoshu and the other six sons looked at each other and nodded, which led them straight away.

Feilai Peak is in front of you, in fact, it is located in the middle of nowhere, walking through seven peaks, crossing three dangerous valleys, and turning six ridges...... Finally, I saw a peach forest in front of me.

Although the peach blossom season has passed, it is lush and green.

It is a stone tablet erected in front of the forest, with four big characters keel crane shape, elegant and refined, "every forest is not entered!"

"What does this mean?" the disciples of the Dao Sect couldn't help but ask curiously.

Xie Baoshu laughed, "The peach blossom formation arranged by Uncle Xiao in front of him, the culmination of the world's techniques such as Taiyi, crape myrtle, and plum blossoms, combined with the unique terrain of Feilai Peak, is unpredictable and dangerous. Except for the junior uncle and ancestor, no one knows how to break the formation! This monument is erected to persuade people to come, and they should not approach, so as not to fall into a desperate situation!"

"Heaven and earth are arrayed, and the rivers and lakes have been extinct for a long time, only in myths and rumors. Practicing martial arts is not cultivating immortals, isn't this something that can be done by manpower? Brother Xie Dao, I am afraid that I am not playing tricks, for fear that if I am broken into, I will completely expose my stuffing. As soon as these words came out, there was immediately a discordant cold snort.

"It turned out to be the Taiyuanzi Daoist of the Kongtong faction!" Xie Baoshu followed the prestige, as a senior brother of Wudang, he naturally knew about the changes in the Qianmen Conference not long ago, and his words also cooled down, "The ancestor formation, rare in the world, if you fall into it, you will either die or be injured?

The more he warned him, the more Tai Yuanzi's eyes shrank, and he only felt deeply offended.

The feng shui array of heaven and earth has long been a legend of the rivers and lakes, could it be that I am really ignorant?

"I am the Taiyuanzi sent for Kongtong, and I am willing to try this so-called Peach Blossom Array?

"Shenxiao Sect Wengang, try this array too!"

"Uncle Wudang, is it really a magic workmanship, can you transform heaven and earth?

"Sanqing faction, go together!"

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It's also strange to say.

Tai Yuanzi drank it, and the various factions seemed to have agreed halfway there, and they responded one after another.

"Fellow Daoists, you must not!" Xie Baoshu was immediately anxious when he heard this, "If you rush into the battle and fall into it, it will only drag your division commander to save you, won't you fall into it again and trap your respective sects in embarrassment." No, never!"

He hurriedly waved his hand and dissuaded him again and again, but strangely it was just words in his mouth, and he did not stop him at all.

When everyone heard this, their blood immediately surged, and they were extremely upbeat.

"Okay, good, good, I want to see what is terrible about this no-man's array, why do you need the elders to make a move, I can break it later!" The disciples of the various Dao sects rushed into the crown angrily, rushed in, and disappeared into the formation in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.

Strange!

How terrible is the little uncle's ancestral formation, we have all personally experienced it, it is absolutely true!

Why didn't the senior brother stop them, but his words were full of encouragement.

On the side, Xiao Letian's mind was lively, his heart was strange, and he looked at it as if he was inquiring, only to see Xie Baoshu looking a little hurried, and the smile that couldn't be hidden at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Shangguan Lingyun, Zhuang Xiaolou and other senior brothers and sisters, they looked at the scene from afar.

Xiao Letian was so slippery that he suddenly realized, and when he looked at Xie Baoshu's eyes, he immediately changed color.

What about the good martial arts that depends on pure goodness?

My elder brother, an honest man, is so unscrupulous.

The rivers and lakes are deep, I want to go back to the mountain gate!