The main hall is majestic, vast and thousands of miles, and the giant city is located, like the center of heaven and earth, towering like a pillar of heaven.

The city that never sleeps, extending in all directions, all nations come to court.

All avenues, all the gods.

Looking at it from afar, you will see a majestic palace, such as the dragon's head independent, the building hall is like a forest, the inside and outside are heavy, the jade is carved with a dragon, and it is extremely luxurious in the world.

A majestic wind of prosperity is blowing in the face, which is daunting.

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

The clear old man of the fairy wind bones looked at the Shendu from afar, and sighed leisurely, "I don't see the Shendu, I don't know the size of the heaven and the earth, it's really true!"

"Pack your bags and get ready to go into the city!" he commanded, straightening his robe.

"Yes, master!" the young Taoist boys who accompanied him slowly withdrew their shocked gazes and sorted out their appearances.

There were long queues at the gates of the city, which was quite crowded.

Qing Lao Dao and his disciples stood in it, and he had his own Taoist spirit, which attracted a lot of attention.

But that's about it.

After all, it's... Shendu!

Shenzhou Center, Wuhua Tianbao, outstanding people, who hasn't seen it?

This old Taoist fairy style bone, he looks good, but it's just a strange look.

Qing Zhen slowly closed his eyes, the old god was at ease, but his heart was already thinking about it.

At the Chaotian Conference, the court will make a big move, and there will be an undercurrent.

The old man's cultivation at this point will not play a role.

When the time comes, it seems that we will have to act at the right time!

"Get out of the way!" suddenly heard a loud shout, as if the sound of horses' hooves came quickly.

Chen Xuanji suddenly opened his eyes, only to see the crowd suddenly separated.

A man in armor riding a tall horse with a rebellious face, leading a team of armor soldiers, came on horseback, the armor around his body was inlaid with dragon patterns, his teeth and claws, and he was majestic.

Dragon Guard!

Chen Xuanji's heart sank.

In today's world, martial arts are prevalent, and there are many sects.

And in this world, the strongest sect and the biggest family are none other than the royal family.

The power of the world, one emperor first.

In the court, the dynasty has thousands of troops.

In the rivers and lakes, the royal family also has a dragon protection villa to protect the dragon's children and grandchildren, in case of unpredictable means in the rivers and lakes.

Seeing someone coming from the Dragon Guarding Villa, Chen Xuanji was born in the rivers and lakes, so he instinctively wanted to avoid it, not because he was afraid, but just to avoid trouble.

But unexpectedly, the leader of the dragon guard seemed to be coming to him, dismounted and clenched his fists, and shouted: "Excuse me, but Wudang is coming!"

"Exactly! Poor Dao Wudang Chen Xuanji!" Chen Xuanji didn't know what he meant, and said with a smile.

"It turned out to be Elder Wudang in person! Disrespectful, disrespectful!" the leader of the Dragon Guard Guard heard his respect, "I have come to greet the Daoist Elder in the name of Shangguan." Please follow me to Beppu in the castle to rest and wait for His Majesty's summons!"

When Chen Xuanji heard this, he was immediately shocked.

Although Wudang is a Daomen with five mountains, and there are several famous factions on the rivers and lakes, but now the momentum is not as good as before, why does the imperial court attach so much importance to it?

It's out of the city to greet you!

This kind of courtesy, I'm afraid that ordinary innate grandmasters can't come across it.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

For a while, Chen Xuanji was not happy but worried.

But even if he was scheming, he couldn't guess the intention behind the court for a while.

At this time, many dragon guards had already come in clusters, leading the Wudang people to break away from the team and go straight into the city.

At this time, the leader of the dragon guard tried to say, "Not only on Wudang Mountain, can there be a palm that falls from the sky?"

A palm that fell from the sky?

What kind of move is this?

Chen Xuanji's heart was full of question marks, but his face was silent, nodding slightly, smiling without saying a word.

Seeing this, the leader of the Dragon Guard did not doubt that he was there, and said with a shocked voice: "I regret that I can't see the power of this palm with my own eyes! Uncle Wudang, the little master of Wudang, suppressing demons with one palm, killing the Blood Sea Demon Boy, is really fascinating!"

Was it Uncle Xiao?

When Chen Xuanji heard this, he suddenly realized.

All doubts are gone!

After all, with the ability of the little uncle, it is not surprising that something strange happens.

Uncle Xiao is thousands of miles away, but he can do such a big thing.

Now that the people of Wudang seem to be quite courteous to the imperial court, they think that this Chaotian Conference will not be for nothing.

Chen Xuanji couldn't help but sigh sincerely.

Uncle Yu Yin, it's really ......

Infinite blessings!

......

"Dao Chief, please take a seat!"

Xiangyang City, the helmsman of the beggar gang.

Qin Ruoque was invited to sit down on the top seat.

"Daoist Qin, I have already ordered the disciples of all the rudders to go all out to search for the nameless Daoist you mentioned! I believe that soon, there will be an answer. The old bearded old beggar in a hurry said with a smile.

He was holding a long stick made of flawless green jade, which was the dog-beating stick of the beggars' town.

"Elder Zhangba, you're polite! As the number one gang in the world, the beggar gang is well-informed, and I am relieved of this!" Qin Ruoque complimented.

"Hehe! Wudang and the Beggar Gang are both righteous and famous, and now that Wudang is in trouble and the inheritance is incomplete, the Beggar Gang will definitely help the field!"

"Thank you, Elder!" Qin Ruoque said politely, and his heart was even more strange.

Although he has a thick face, he is careful.

He had begged this beggar gang three times and twice before, but he was always pushed off intentionally or unintentionally.

Now that the beggar gang has no head in place, the elder in charge is the first person in the beggar gang, why did he meet him in person today, and he was still so polite?

Overnight, why did the beggars' attitude change so drastically?

Qin Ruo was also imaginary for a while.

At this time, the elder in charge reminded intentionally or unintentionally, full of deep meaning, "The Wudang thousand-year-old faction has a deep heritage, and its decline is only temporary. Uncle Wudang, the little uncle, subdued the Blood Sea Demon Boy, the rivers and lakes shook, he is really a chivalrous man! Elder Qin, in order to protect the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, you and I will still be watching and helping each other in the future!"

"Is it Uncle Junior?" Qin Ruoque's heart moved, and his doubts disappeared.

Wudang has been weakened for a long time, and its reputation has plummeted.

This time, he walked the rivers and lakes, but he was not less crowded and cold-eyed, and this beggar gang was no exception.

Now Uncle Xiao has taken action to suppress the old devil, and once he became famous, the situation changed immediately.

Sure enough, the rivers and lakes are full of interests!

Uncle Yu Yin, infinite blessings!

......

"The empress is martial in the world, causing turmoil in the rivers and lakes, and now my Daomen also has internal and external troubles. For the sake of the Daomen, I propose to redefine the position of the five mountains of the Daomen!"

The palace of the high mountain, the clouds and mist are heavy, the Taoist palace is ethereal, sinking and floating in it, such as immortals and saints.

Above the main hall, there are futons on display, each sitting on a side of the Taoist, guarding the five purple gold futons in the center.

Zheng Qingshan sat upright in the northernmost part of the head, his face was calm at this time, but his heart was uneasy.

Sitting in the center is a crane hair Taoist, long hair like snow, but face like a crown of jade, looks only thirty years old, eyebrows burst out of divine light, such as heavenly eyes, there is a high and ancient misty atmosphere around the body, unfathomable, extraordinary.

He faintly glanced at Zheng Qingshan on the side, and then asked, "The head of Kongtong, the five mountains of the Daomen, the order has been decided early, why are you questioning?"

"Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Rong Yu!" a burly Taoist with a black face and a beard like Lei Gong in the world stood up and shouted, "The five mountains of the Dao Gate, those who are capable live in it." A thousand years ago, I was weakened, and the three mad Daoists rose. I Kongtong gave up the position of the Taoist leader of the five mountains of the debut gate, and retreated to the thirty-six views, my skills are not as good as others, and I have nothing to say. But now that Wudang is weak, and there is no successor, it is time to give up his position! After all, the rivers and lakes are turbulent, and the Daomen cannot be left alone, so it is necessary to let the great faction with achievements lead the Daomen!"

"That's right, Maoshan should not let it go!" A Taoist with a Taoist robe embroidered with talismans stood up and spoke righteously.

Shameless old thief, rob me!

Lei Gongdao's eyes glared angrily, and he also shouted: "The position of Dao Kui, the thing will return to its original owner!

"Chiyangzi, your Kongtong faction is even more domineering than my Shenxiao faction......

"The capable live in it! My Laojun sent the true legend of Taishang, which is the most suitable!"

"Who said that? I'm the first one in the Kunlun faction to disagree!"

......

For a while, there was a group of people in the Dao Palace, and they all wanted to replace the "pie" in the title of this door with the word "mountain".

Zheng Qingshan, as the head of Wudang, sat on the futon, his face was blue for a while.

"Heavenly Master!" In the midst of the noise, suddenly a child hurriedly walked into it and respectfully handed over a talisman book.

The Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain glanced at it, immediately looked at Zheng Qingshan, and smiled, "Congratulations to the head of Wudang! Gratifying, congratulations!"

There was silence in the Dao Palace for a while.

The heads of the Taoist sects suddenly felt bad.

"Hehe......" Sure enough, I only heard Zheng Qingshan smile, and his eyebrows flew, "Who said that I have no one in Wudang?

His tone was proud, his eyes were impressive, and he looked around.

"Now that your Wudang inheritance has been cut off, what qualifications do you have to re-occupy the position of Dao Kui?" the head of the Kongtong faction asked again, aiming at the sore spot of Wudang.

"People are here, the inheritance is there, I have a little uncle in Wudang, I have created my own magic skills, and I don't lose to my predecessors, how can I say that the inheritance is broken?" Zheng Qingshan replied.

"There is no innate master in charge, and the Wudang Dao Kui is not worthy of his name, so it is better to abdicate early!"

"Sitting alone on Feilai Peak, one palm to suppress the demon! I have a junior uncle in Wudang, how can I lose to the congenital?" Zheng Qingshan smiled heartily.

"The Wudang Mountain Protection Formation has been lost, and the mountain gate is not guaranteed, won't it make my Daomen lose face?"

"I have a little uncle in Wudang, and the original True Martial Seven Formation is even better than the Xuantian Seven Star Array!" Zheng Qingshan responded to all changes with the same.

......

The Taoist who is usually regarded as an immortal in the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes had a fierce exchange of words, and for a while, many young disciples of the Taoist sect in the audience collapsed.

The heads of the various factions are usually immortal and fairy, but today they are so irritable, and what is it for?

This Wudang head seems to be a loyal elder, why is he so rogue?

A sentence is inseparable from a "I have a little uncle in Wudang", as if this sentence can reduce ten meetings with one force.

No, the faces of the heads of the various sects are all red, where is there still a little bit of the quiet inaction of the masters of the Dao Sect?

At this time, Zheng Qingshan smiled, the old man was relieved, and he was extremely sour.

This time he came to the Daomen Conference, he was prepared to be troubled.

After all, the tree is very popular, and Wudang, who has been weakened for a long time, sits at the head of the five mountains of Daomen, which is extremely conspicuous, and I don't know how many Daomen sects have attracted to watch.

Unexpectedly, all these predicaments were resolved under the shadow of Uncle Xiao.

"Wudang Sect Master, do you dare to change your sentence?" The heads of many Taoist sects were out of breath and stared at them fiercely.

Zheng Qingshan smiled, and the tone of his words changed, "Everyone, you are questioning my Wudangde unworthiness, and there is a great opportunity at the moment." It's about to be the time of the five-year Daomen competition, and it stands to reason that this time it should also be my turn to hold it in Wudang Mountain. All factions, why don't you send your right-hand disciples to compete, so that you can see if my Wudang really has no successor, the inheritance is severed, or the mountain gate is empty? If this is the case, what if Wudang gives way to the position of Dao Leader?"

"Don't you want to delay!" said the head of the faction angrily, feeling bad, I don't know what tricks this Wudang head plays, where does he get the confidence?

Zheng Qingshan didn't look at them, but looked directly at the four high-ranking Daoists beside him, "Four fellow Daoists, what do you think?"

"Seeing it with your own eyes, that's right!"

"Good!"

"Yes!"

"Right!"

......

In a few words, the matter was settled.

The hopes of the heads of the various factions were disappointed, and they were extremely aggrieved, and they were even more ruthless.

I don't believe it, that Wudang little uncle is really powerful, and martial arts is omnipotent?

This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you don't pull Wudang off the horse, how can I have the opportunity to send it to the top!

......

Many thoughts perpetuated in their minds.

Zheng Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was relieved.

This hurdle has finally passed.

Wudang is lucky, fortunately has an uncle!

......

"Great mercy and compassion Wudang little immortal, bless my Chen family with many sons and blessings!"

"Lu Zhenren, the believer Li has kowtowed to you, please bless my family with peace and security!"

"The Supreme Demon Demon Zhenwu Emperor is alive, subduing demons and eliminating demons, please give birth to a son to my daughter-in-law and continue the descendants!"

......

The mountain wind struck, carrying a strong and indissipating smell of incense, wafting into the cave.

Lu Chunliang woke up from a deep sleep, just glanced up and down, and suddenly his face became extremely exciting.

I haven't ascended yet, why did I become an immortal?