"Fengtian carries the empress edict and says: Change the dynasty, Vientiane is renewed.

Since I ascended the throne, all the great Zhou world, awarded the nine grades of martial arts, and set this as a permanent system.

May martial arts be self-reliant, and only those who can live in it...... Therefore, Erqi is admired!"

An imperial edict came out of the Golden Gate, conveying that the world was shocked.

The rivers and lakes that have been calm for a long time have set off a storm!

The world is in full swing, the momentum is boiling, and the vast Middle Earth, stretching green mountains, is rarely populated, and there is still a pure blessed land.

Seventy-two peaks to the big top, only one mountain is not a dynasty.

The mountains rise and fall, like an eternal dragon lying on the earth, dividing the north and the south, and running through the east and west.

The golden top is majestic and majestic, you are the sect of ten thousand mountains, overlooking the ministers of the peaks, and the mountains bow their heads and bow.

Only a lone peak stands steeply, and the golden top of the pillar of heaven is far away, from a distance it looks like a beautiful woman's hair bun stands obliquely, and the close view is even more wall-to-wall, steep and sinister, as if flying from the sky, abruptly towering.

The white clouds and dogs, the mist is curling, and the yellow cranes occasionally appear in the rise, leaving a cry and a fairyland on earth.

......

"Uncle Shi, please go down the mountain!"

"If you don't come down again, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I won't see my nephew in my lifetime!"

"Uncle Shi, please, hurry down the mountain!"

......

Suddenly, two or three begging voices came from the bottom of the flying peak, which seemed to be near and far away, and spread to every corner, only to make the listener sad and the listener weep.

It's just that the aftermath lingered, echoing and dissipating in the mountains and forests, and after all, there was no waiting for any response.

At the foot of the mountain, there are three figures, one tall, one short, and one thin, looking at the nine-curved and eighteen-coiled mountain road winding up, inserting into the cloudy sky, but never seeing the figure that is looking forward to it, and finally can only withdraw its gaze in disappointment.

The leader is a little old man with a sixtieth birthday, although he is wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe that is the symbol of the head of the Taoist sect, but his appearance is not good, just like the old farmer in the field, he is frowning, "Hey! Think about it, the poor road has been almost more than 3,000 days, no, I haven't seen the little uncle for ten years!"

At this time, his hand unconsciously grabbed the snow-white crane whiskers, and his face was full of words, "Senior brother in charge, it is rumored that our little uncle is a genius in martial arts, and I don't know if it's true or not?"

"What the ancestor said himself, how can it be fake!" The little old man looked solemn and said with fascination, "The ancestor said before his death, all avenues are towards the blue sky, and some people are born in the blue sky.

Everyone else is seeking martial arts to prove the Great Dao, but only the little uncle is the Great Dao martial arts.

The avenue is like the wind, and it is always with it.

He practiced any martial arts in his life, he learned it as soon as he learned it, he was fine after a while, he entered the realm of transformation as soon as he refined it, and he gave birth to his own martial arts vision as soon as he entered it, and he had amazing abilities.

Therefore, when the first teacher met the little uncle, he was immediately shocked, and even took in the apprentices on behalf of the teacher after three generations, so that the three of my brothers and sisters were nearly half a hundred years old, but out of thin air, there was an extra little uncle of great generation......"

Suddenly, Xiao Lao'er seemed to think of something, and his face became strange, "Uncle Xiao's talent is about 10,000 stories high, but this temperament is really... It's really ...... Since entering Wudang Mountain, he has stayed on this Feilai Peak and has not descended the mountain for a day!

Speaking of this, he unconsciously glanced at Qing Zhen Laodao.

"Hey......" The two brothers sighed together, and they were embarrassed for a while.

"Two senior brothers, if this is the case, hasn't the junior uncle's martial arts reached the pinnacle?

The middle-aged Taoist priest who had not spoken for a long time on the side spoke abruptly, with a turtle on his back and a bear's waist, nine feet in his feet, which was a rare burly physique in the Daomen, and he was carrying a black giant sword of more than five feet behind him, which was particularly conspicuous.

The little old man sighed again when he heard it, "'Three crazy martial arts are a thousand years of luck, and then ZTE relies on pure goodness!'"

This is a verse that the patriarch made on his deathbed, and I have never forgotten it for a day.

If it was usual, I naturally didn't want to disturb Uncle Xiao's cultivation.

It's just that this time is different from the past, since the empress has been martial arts in the world, she has given the martial artists of the rivers and lakes, even if the major sects can't escape.

There is no longer any secret in this river and lake, and the heritage of various sects is all exposed in broad daylight, and people's hearts are ready to move.

I have to say that this is the empress's murderous and vicious conspiracy, countless masters who are diving in the rivers and lakes have been blown out, and they all want to pick up soft persimmons and create their own foundation.

Many small sects and small sects were wiped out in one day, even in the famous and big factions, everyone was in danger, the rivers and lakes were in turmoil, and there were boundless disasters again.

Nowadays, the five mountains of Daomen, Dragon and Tiger, Qingcheng, Zhongnan, and Luofu are all full of talents.

Only I, Wudang, experienced the catastrophe ten years ago, and there was no successor, and it attracted many snoopers for a while.

Wudang has been established since the three mad patriarchs started the sect, and it has been a thousand years.

And you and I are three old brothers, and the highest martial arts is you, the third junior brother.

But it is only a four-grade martial artist, a first-class master, and if he does not enter the congenital, he will not become a grandmaster, and he will not be able to use it after all.

But Uncle Xiao is different, although his generation is ridiculously big, his real age is only twenty, and he is even more talented, just like the rising sun in the east.

Only when he goes down the mountain and is justified can he hope to revive my Wudang momentum. ”

"That being the case, two senior brothers, let's work together to transmit the sound, otherwise if we shout at the bottom of the mountain, the little uncle will not be able to hear it!" the middle-aged burly Taoist priest said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" The three brothers glanced at each other, their true anger was agitated, their big sleeves fluttered, and they suddenly exhaled.

"Lu Chunliang, Uncle Lu Xiaoshi, Senior Nephew Wudang Head Zheng Qingshan, Alchemy Elder Li Xuanji, and Sword Elder Qin Ruoque came to visit and welcome Uncle Xiao down the mountain!"

"Welcome Uncle Xiao down the mountain!"

"Welcome Uncle Xiao down the mountain!"

"Welcome Uncle Xiao down the mountain!"

......

The sound echoed, containing strength, spread all over the huge Feilai Peak, startled countless birds and beasts, and the fallen leaves were rustling, but they never waited for a response.

"It looks like we're going up the mountain in person!" said the burly Taoist priest with a frown.

"Never!" The head of the little old man suddenly changed color, and said quietly: "Although our little uncle is not old, he is too stable in terms of life.

Feilai Peak is a little uncle's dojo, and I don't know how many arrangements have been set up in the past ten years, it is really difficult to break through!"

I don't know what I thought, his face twitched slightly, faintly afraid.

"But if you wait like this any longer, when will you be able to wait for Uncle Xiao to come down the mountain?

Could it be that if he doesn't go down the mountain for a day, we won't leave for a day, and we'll be waiting here?" the burly Taoist was puzzled.

"This ......" Xiao Lao'er turned to look at the second junior brother on the side, "Senior brother Xuanji, what do you think?"

"Wait for me to count!!"

After a while, he seemed to have something to gain, and then shook his head and said, "Hmm... In my opinion, there must be a mystery in this matter!"

Little Lao'er, burly Taoist: "......"

"Two senior brothers, although the junior uncle is a martial arts wizard, after all, he is only a weak crown Taoist, and he has lived alone in the mountains for ten years!

You say, will something happen! Otherwise, we are really angry, how can we not respond at all. The burly Taoist Qin Ruoque's tone turned low.

"This ......" For a while, Zheng Qingshan, the head of the little old man, and Li Xuanji, the old Taoist of Qing, also hesitated.

Blindly waiting is not the way to go, and in the end they have to look at each other and nod their heads, and jump up.

I saw that the three brothers and sisters walked briskly, as if they were slow and urgent, and with a light foot, their bodies swept out more than four or five feet.

There are two martial arts in the world, Wudang in the north and Shaolin in the south.

Wudang has seven uniques, one is light work, "Tiyun Zong"!

Walking straight up the rugged mountain road, the three of them are like stepping on a ladder, and after a while, they will not be in the clouds of the dangerous peak, and they will not be seen in the blink of an eye.

Only the clouds and mist rolled, and there were exclamations one after another.

"Huh, why are there so many peach trees on Feilai Peak, they form their own formations, and the direction is unpredictable!"

"It's not good! this is Uncle Xiao's unique peach blossom formation, two junior brothers, let's work together to push the way of performance!"

"This array is really weird! He's the culmination of Taiyi's technique, Uncle Xiao can create this array by himself, it's really a pedantic celestial!"

......

"What is this?

"The long-lost Wuhou Eight Array Diagram is only a fragment in the world, has it also been restored?"

"Hey, Uncle Xiao, a genius in the sky, terrifying!"

......

"Uh, what kind of formation is this?"

"There is a formation in the array, and the array is hidden in the array! This is actually ...... Formation Triple Chain!"

"Uncle Xiao, steady as since, hehehe......"

......

The voice was flustered by surprise, then exclaimed from the bottom of its heart, and finally turned into an unintelligible strangeness.

By the time the three figures finally stepped on the top of the Feilai Peak, they were already short of breath, and the Dao robes on their bodies were dusty, drawing out the Dao openings, messy in the wind, and no longer the calm and calm of the Daomen masters of the past.

At this time, there is a line of sky on the top of the mountain in front of you, and the clouds and mist are ethereal, and you can see it as far as the eye can see.

"Uncle Junior, where have you been?"

They glanced at each other, there was no figure around, and then looked at the knife-like cliff on their side, and their hearts were inexplicably panicked.

Uncle Xiao, should you ......

Bellow......

Just as he was restless, a low roar like thunder came.

"Look!"

In the fog that covered the sky and the sun, a black shadow suddenly approached, forcing the clouds to retreat.

Only then did I see that it was a huge green bull with long horns like a hook, and its black pupils revealed a childlike spirituality, clearly reflecting the figures of the three brothers.

As if recognizing the three of them, the green ox hung down its horns, clicked three times in a row as if composed, and then turned around and walked towards the depths of the clouds.

"Hurry up! That's Uncle Xiao's green cow! Follow it, we can find Uncle Xiao!" said the head of the little old man.

The three of them hurriedly followed.

The top of the mountain is a dangerous road, both sides are extremely slippery, and if you are not careful, you will slide down the cliff and fall to the point that there are no bones.

But I saw that the green ox was burly and had huge hooves, pacing on it, but it was not slow or urgent, it was flat and stable, like stepping on the clouds.

"This green ox has an extraordinary spirituality, and there is a flow of qi in it, which is already unusual, and it can be called a rare beast in the world!" the burly Taoist priest said in a deep voice.

"Where did Uncle Xiao find the rare spirit beast?" Qing Zhen's eyes lit up when he saw it.

Xiao Lao'er's face became strange, "This is just a big buffalo from Uncle Xiao's hometown!"

"How so?"

"This ......"

Xiao Lao'er's tone was quiet, "It is said that before the little uncle entered Wudang, he was just a shepherd boy who herded cattle for the landlord's family.

The ancestor had no choice but to buy it and stock it in this Feilai Peak.

Unexpectedly, in the past ten years, I don't know what means Uncle Xiao has used, but he has actually raised this big buffalo into a strange beast!

"......" The old Taoist and the burly Taoist priest were speechless for a while, and only recited a sentence silently in their hearts.

Uncle Xiao......

Mighty!

......

Bellow......

The bull roared like thunder, the clouds and mist suddenly dispersed, and the eyes suddenly opened up.

The people are overwhelming, and the mountains are small.

The clouds above the head are thousands of wisps, sprinkled down, at a glance, the mountains are undulating, the rivers, lakes and seas are in sight, and the beauty is not like the world.

On the top of the mountain, a stone is like a pillow, a slender figure lies on its side, wearing a blue sky cloud crane robe, holding a book in his left hand, with the word "Huang Ting" on it, but his head rests on his right palm, falling into a deep sleep.

There is a cliff on his side, and as long as he turns over slightly, he will fall down, and there will be no bones.

But he slept so peacefully, he didn't even know what a strange scene he had seen in a dream, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, his sword eyebrows were in his sideburns, his red phoenix eyes were starry, and his eyebrows were even more handsome.

Call... Suck... Call... Suck...

The breath is long, and between the swallowing and exhaling, the smoke on the top of the mountain moves with it, going in and out between the mouth and nose, and even roaring into a vortex and circulating around the body.

If you look closely, you can see that the clouds are like a mat, and they actually hold his whole person in the air, and there is a finger separation from the stone surface under him.

Man is inside the body and mind, and the intention is outside the heaven and earth.

Natural qi came one after another, like smoke and mist, enveloping him, like a cyclamen in the clouds, ethereal and traceless.

It seems to be in front of you, but it seems to be far away......

Thou shalt not touch, thou shalt not be touched, thou shalt not desecrate......

The moment the three brothers saw him, they unconsciously held their breath, for fear of disturbing this scene of harmony between heaven and man.

That's what it is...... The earth is a bed, and the sky is a quilt?

Nobody's place I want to be free, reciting the Yellow Garden, swallowing clouds and spitting fog when I have the heart, sleeping on the mountains and rivers!

Sure enough, it's legendary......

The little uncle favored by the avenue!

True... Immortals!

In this situation, silence is better than sound.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, swept over the hills, swept over the clouds, and rolled up the long hair of the young Taoist and flew away.

The Huang Ting Sutra page in his hand turned silently, and there was a page hidden under the title page, revealing a corner as if it were nothing.

There are words on it, slightly riotous.

"Golden Vase ......"