In the spotlight, Huang Shang came to Wang Yu's side like walking on the ground, took Zhou Zhiruo's hand, and gently brushed Zhou Zhiruo's hair.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light appeared in Huang Shang's hand.

This white light enveloped Zhou Zhiruo's whole body, and Zhou Zhiruo immediately fell unconscious.

But no one was worried about Zhou Zhiruo's safety, on the contrary, everyone cast envious, jealous and hateful eyes on Zhou Zhiruo.

Although I don't know what Huang Sheng did to Zhou Zhiruo, but if Zhou Zhiruo is Huang Shang's disciple, this must be a great creation.

Huang Sheng handed Zhou Zhiruo to Wang Yu and smiled at Wang Yu. He didn't say a word, there was relief and guilt in his eyes, and he finally turned into a free one.

Huang Shang came to Zhang Sanfeng's side again, stretched out his hand, and motioned for Zhang Sanfeng to hold it.

But Zhang Sanfeng took two steps back and said, "I am different from Brother Dao, and I am used to groping by myself, so I don't bother Brother Dao." ”

The novel "Huang Shang" No > Fault" smiled lightly, and did not insist, but gently patted Zhang Sanfeng's shoulder.

They have been together for a hundred years, and everything is unspoken.

From beginning to end, Huang Sheng didn't say a word.

Everyone looked at Huang Shang's inexplicable movements, not knowing what he was doing.

But at this moment, everyone had a premonition in their hearts, as if something big would happen that they would never forget in their lives.

Huang Shang slowly came to the middle of the square again, at this moment the dense fog on Wudang Mountain has been completely eliminated, the breeze is rainless, the bright moon is in the sky, and it remains unchanged.

Wang Yu suddenly sighed in a low voice: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. May people last a long time. Thousands of miles together. Wang Yu congratulated the national teacher on becoming a great road and achieving positive results. The national teacher has been safe all the way. For thousands of years in the world, there will definitely be your legend. ”

Huang Sheng heard Wang Yu's words. It was as if the last of the burdens had been released.

He turned around and bowed deeply to Wang Yu.

This worship is not about Wang Yu's status as an emperor, but Wang Yu's respect for him and his contribution to his ability to attain the Great Dao.

Wang Yu did not give in, this is what he deserves.

Although he is reluctant, since the matter is irreparable, Wang Yu can only face this matter with the most positive attitude.

After Huang Shang finished worshipping, he straightened up again and faced the quiet bright moon in the sky. Stand with your hands down.

The breeze was gentle, blowing the placket of the yellow clothes, like a fairy among the gods, a fairy style.

The next moment, something happened that stunned everyone in Wudang Mountain, and even all the people who practiced martial arts in the world.

From the bright moon hanging high in the sky, a brilliant pillar of light shot out.

It is far more brilliant than what Huang Shang used just now.

This pillar of moonlight came from the moon and came directly in front of Huang Shang.

If people in the world look up outside at this time, they can see this dazzling light.

Above the steppe. In a large gold-roofed tent, a man dressed in black is meditating cross-legged.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were as blue as the water of a deep lake. It is like two grains of jade wrapped in the night, and when it does not move, it seems to be completely lifeless. When it flashes, it shines brightly. Better than the brightest star in the sky.

At this moment, his eyes flickered. Even brighter than the stars.

I didn't see how he moved, so he came to the outside of the golden-domed tent, staring at the moonlight pillar that fell from the sky with a pair of eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "This fluctuation, this momentum, there are really people in the world who have done this." ”

Around this person, on the grassland, I don't know how many people are worshipping the current scene at the moment.

"Immortal Heaven bless me, Mongolian wind and rain. ”

This kind of sound is not uncommon in the grassland at the moment.

But this is not the case for everyone.

A feminine-looking, yellow-robed, skin-transparent like snow, and even more handsome than ordinary women came to this person's side.

On the grassland, most of them are rough people. It is also an anomaly that such characters can be born.

"Teacher Meng, what happened?" the man asked.

On the grassland, there is only one person who is honored as Teacher Meng.

The first master of Mongolia, the first master of the grassland, the master of Pang Ban, the "Demon Sect" Meng Chixing.

"Chimei, do you know where this pillar of moonlight leads?" Meng Chixing asked without answering.

Chimei, Chimei.

The strong on the steppe are divided into four generations.

The first generation of strong men, let the Mongolian people begin to rise in real success, the representative figure: Meng Chixing.

The second generation of strong men let the Mongolian people begin to reign in the grassland, and the representative figures: Pang Ban and Si Hanfei.

After Pang Ban, there is the third generation of powerhouses, among them, Li Chimei is the leader of the third generation of powerhouses.

He is the second only martial arts wizard on the grassland, and he is now the apprentice of Mongolia's first fierce general.

Now Meng Chixing began to fade out of Genghis Khan's guards, and the person who took over was Li Chimei.

A year ago, Li Chimei was still unknown in the world.

And now, his fame is not limited to the grassland.

"Shemale" Li Chimei, a peerless master of Mongolia.

Li Chimei carefully looked at the direction of the pillar of light, and after a moment, she was shocked: "Wudang Mountain." ”

"That's right, Wudang Mountain. And according to my qi induction, on Wudang Mountain, there were at least eight great masters before. Meng Chixing nodded.

"Eight Great Grandmasters?" Li Chimei exclaimed.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many peerless figures, otherwise I would definitely go to Wudang in person. But I can't be wrong with my qi induction, and when you reach my level, you'll understand how I feel. As for the present situation, there is no other possibility than that one. "Meng Chi Xingdao.

"Who is it?" Li Chimei was a little excited and a little in awe.

Meng Chixing closed his eyes, and said after a while: "The power is peaceful, yin and yang help each other, and in the power of Taiyin, it is like a fish in water." Except for Huang Shang, I can't think of anyone else who has this ability. ”

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Tibet, Potala Palace.

A handsome man wearing a red cassand with a white face and a handsome face is outside the Potala Palace at the moment, watching the vision of this heaven and earth.

His eyes opened and closed, and he looked straight into people's hearts, and his heavenly court was vast, and standing there had a taste of being out of the world.

"Master, I don't know what happened to let you break through?"

"If someone is one step ahead of me and has attained the Great Path, how can I retreat with peace of mind. The man said lightly.

"How is it possible? There is still someone in the world who has a deeper understanding of heaven and earth than Shizun?" the woman exclaimed.

"The world is so big, there are no surprises. The Central Plains is really an outstanding person. It seems that it is time for me to move, Lianyu, and answer Temujin's invitation for me. ”

The first person in Tibet, the Eighth Master, set foot in the world.

On Wudang Mountain, Huang Sheng stepped on the moonlight, stepping away step by step, until his figure gradually disappeared from people's sight.

This was the last time they saw Huang Shang.

Huang Shang stepped on the moon and left the fragrance, broke through the sky, created a myth in the world, and also opened a new chapter for martial arts. (To be continued......)