Soaring to 90,000 Miles Chapter 312 Immortal Lotus
Cultivators with advanced realms such as Zangjian Villa Hu Jiaoxi and the Elder of the Xishu Sword Sect naturally wouldn't be afraid of those who had been poisoned by Gu and those who were manipulated by Gu worms, but more of them were not as easy.
There is a river and lake in the world, like an ocean, among which the rivers and lakes are like the carp that crosses the river, but most of the people in their lives are also caretakers, pressing goods and darts, and there are very few people who can get ahead in the sect and become famous.
is like the old pavilion master of the Northwest Sword Rain Pavilion, although this sword path cultivation has become more and more profound with age, he often says: There are thousands of children who practice swords, how many can become Ning Xiaoyao?
Emperor Li Xian intends to hold a martial arts event to give the martial artists a way out, to be honest, those who are really capable can't stand the constraints of the imperial court, and most of the people who are worried about finding an official and a half-position in the imperial court are ordinary martial arts.
Right now, in Yunlai City, these people are really panicking.
Inside the mirage, above the nine-story ring corridor, the light in the galaxy square tripod in front of Yun Zhongjun was extremely bright.
Under the firmament, there is a line of heaven and earth meteorological convergence to rush to the sky and pierce the sky, from Disha in the west, to Penglai in the east, to Weiming Mountain in the south, to Dunhuang Dragon Cave in the north, and the stars in all directions have dazzling light rising to the sky in turn!
Under the altar of Weiming Mountain, within the banyan tree illusion, the qi of heaven and earth continued to pour into Chen Changming's body, as if the frenzy of breaking the embankment rushed through the meridians of the whole body, and finally gathered the top of the head and rushed out, the mortal body could not bear this intense pain and torment, Chen Changming's entire body began to twitch, and there were bursts of sorrow in his throat.
Suddenly a vision fell from the sky, and the people of the Weiming Mountain Wind clan thought that there was a miracle in the world, and they all knelt on the ground and shouted, and Jin Su saw that the vision rose from under the altar, so he rushed down the abyss, and passed through the dense forest but saw that Luo Shoujun was blocked from the illusion of the banyan tree, no matter how she slapped it, even if she used the sword to cut it, she couldn't break through the qi barrier, and could only watch Chen Changming under the tree being raped to the extreme power constantly washing his body, Chen Changming's skin was already cracked inch by inch, and blood soon spread all over his body, looking like a bloody man from a distance.
Chen Changming felt that his consciousness was dissipating, even the pain was becoming numb, and the dazzling light was gradually being replaced by darkness.
After all, it is difficult to disobey the destiny of heaven.
Chen Changming couldn't help but think in his heart when he was about to pass out.
"Wake up, wake up!"
In the fog, Chen Changming seemed to feel that someone was calling his name, he was already very tired, so tired that it was even difficult to open his eyes, but he still used his last strength to raise his head.
"Master?"
Zhang Fuxing's palm suddenly pressed on Chen Changming's forehead, and the pain and sleepiness all disappeared in an instant.
"The master has returned to the mountain?"
Chen Changming asked.
"Come back, everything is fine on the mountain, and so is your little apprentice. ”
Zhang Fuxing nodded and replied with a smile.
"I've worked hard for you all these years, Chang Ming. ”
"The duty of a disciple is not to speak bitterly. ”
"You, it's just too much of a rule, don't always give yourself too many rules and regulations, as a teacher in Tai'an City all the year round, this time I just went back to the mountain but caught up with this kind of trouble, but I can't let you be in front of you and let the master hide behind, so you don't make people laugh at it?"
Zhang Fuxing said and gently brushed his hand on the banyan tree, and the trunks that wrapped Chen Changming obediently dispersed, Chen Changming had no strength, and fell down from the tree all of a sudden, Zhang Fuxing supported the apprentice with his arm.
"You have a good rest, and leave the rest to the master. ”
Zhang Fuxing gently put Chen Changming on the ground and walked in by himself.
"Don't blame your little brother. ”
The figure sighed at the last moment before it disappeared.
Chen Changming suddenly felt very relaxed, relaxed and wanted to sleep now, he couldn't resist that thought, but in the light that went straight to the sky in front of him, it seemed that the figure of a master walked in.
Dunhuang Dragon Grottoes.
Lu You noticed something unusual, and it was still dark, but the light that rose to the sky seemed to want to make it darker later.
Lu You jumped from the room to the roof, looking at the straight light.
"Are you stupid to practice swordsmanship, you only know that you are stunned when you see this kind of vision of heaven and earth. ”
"Master?"
When Lu You came out of his mind, he was suddenly knocked on the head, and when he turned his head, it was the master Sun Like.
"Why are you here?"
"Do you think you're willing to come all the way to save your stupid apprentice!"
As he spoke, Sun Like tapped Lu You's head again.
"Alas, this Yunzhongjun is really ruthless, he tossed this one I don't know how many years it will take for a new person to grow up. ”
Sun Like stood on the side of Lu You, his body faintly glowing with white light, like a dream.
"You have been a sword idiot since you were a child, the sword heart is too pure, but there is yin and yang in everything, there are also victories and defeats, you have not tasted defeat in sword practice so far, so your realm will stop, find someone who can make you fail, and when you find it, your sword heart can be regarded as polishing and perfect. ”
"The master ran so far just to tell me this?"
Lu You scratched his head and asked.
"By the way, I told you just now, as a teacher, I came to save people. Gone, hello for it. ”
After Sun Like finished speaking, he didn't stop for much, and turned into a white light and went straight towards the heaven and earth qi.
On the top of the golden top of Wudang Mountain, several masters moved the futon early in the morning and sat in front of the main hall, and there was a water tank in front of several of them, and there was a lotus plant in the tank, five flowers bloomed, and one of them was picked by someone who did not know who picked it.
Lu Zijiao was ordered to serve from the side.
He asked his uncle why this lotus flower could bloom in the winter.
The uncle said that this is the Immortal Company, and each flower represents the lives of several of them.
Lu Zijiao said that this lotus flower must not bloom until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse.
Uncle Zhang's uncle laughed for a while, saying that Lu Zijiao was Chen Changming's apprentice, but he was not taught rigidly by Chen Changming's rules, which was very good.
Lu Zijiao said that he had been mixed with Uncle Xiao in the past ten years, and in the eyes of Uncle Xiao, it was strange that he could learn to be stupid.
Uncle Zhang's uncle agreed very much, and also said that Mu Sanqian had many eyes.
It was getting late, and Lu Zijiao saw that Uncle Yao Jian seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he went to pick up a quilt and came over.
Are you cold or not, have you been sitting for a day, Lu Zijiao went over and asked softly.
But Uncle Yao Jian didn't respond.
What happened to Uncle Yao Jian?
Lu Zijiao asked the uncle of the teacher again.
Your uncle and ancestor have already gone.
Zhang Mingjun was still sitting on the futon and said softly.
Suddenly, one of the lotus flowers in the jar fell petals, and soon only a bare lotus pod remained.
Uncle Shi?
Lu Zijiao suddenly became nervous, this is the immortal lotus of several uncles and ancestors, how could he be defeated?
One of them just failed, and the rest began to wither one after another.
Lu Zijiao threw down the quilt and rushed over, holding the lotus with his hand, trying to stop the petals from continuing to wither, but those petals still fell off from above and fell on Lu Zijiao's palm.
Uncle Shi!
On the top of the golden roof, in front of the main hall, I saw a young Taoist holding the withered lotus flower in the jar, crying incessantly.