Chapter 5: Madness!
Three days later, there were more people on Wudang Mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The young man wearing a Taoist robe with his mother on his back stood at the foot of the mountain with a disappointed expression, no one had seen an immortal for three days.
That is, his senior brother has not appeared, and he wants to go up the mountain, but the mountain is already overcrowded.
Even if he was a disciple of Wudang, he was not capable of entering.
"Child, don't be sad, it's good that my mother can come to Wudang Mountain once, I haven't seen the place where you have grown up for so many years!" The young man's mother looked up at Wudang Mountain with anticipation in her eyes.
When the young man heard this, he shed tears, and looked at his mother's pale face, and he knew that his mother's life was short.
He nodded vigorously and wiped away his tears!"Mother, I'll take you around Wudang Mountain!"
"Good!"
The peak of Wudang Mountain!
There was a group of people with heads and faces standing beside the Qingxu Dao Chief, but they were all very anxious here.
For three days, the Qingxu Daoist did not eat, drink, or speak, and they had no way to deal with him.
They wanted to ask to see the immortals once, but the Qingxu Daoist just didn't answer half a sentence.
"Qingxu Daoist, you old man just open your mouth and say a word, is it that difficult?" said a business tycoon.
"Yes, Qingxu Dao Chief, take a look at the immortals, and they won't die, can't you let us take a look?"
They are anxious in their hearts, the immortals are unstoppable, and the immortals cannot stay.
If the immortals are gone, how should they find them?
The vast Wudang Mountain, entering inside, is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
You can imagine how difficult it is to find someone.
As if he hadn't heard it, the Qingxu Daoist was still silent, and his face was calm.
At this moment, a man with a black mask came from outside the door, and he held a light machine gun in his hand.
He directly broke into the room of the Qingxu Daoist, and swept at the business giants.
Many people immediately fell to the ground, bleeding all over the ground.
Someone was so frightened that he squatted directly on the ground to escape the catastrophe.
This person walked in, and when he arrived in front of the Qingxu Daoist, he suddenly picked up the Qingxu Daoist, "Say, where is the immortal!"
But the Qingxu Daoist in front of him had a calm face and didn't say a word.
This person pressed the Qingxu Dao Elder on the stone pillar, and then his face showed surprise, "He's dead!"
As soon as he pulled his chin, black blood flowed out.
"Bite your tongue and kill yourself!" the man said coldly.
The business tycoons who didn't die, their faces showed horror.
They've been with a dead man for the past two days.
The Qingxu Dao Leader would rather die than say where the immortal was.
The man with the mask suddenly threw the Qingxu Dao Elder to the ground, and he coldly opened a communication device!
"The Qingxu Dao Elder is dead!" the man said coldly!
There was no response from the other side, and an explosion was heard outside.
The masked man rushed out, only to see that the door was full of his own people.
"What's going on? Who lost the grenade?"
"Captain, it's a voice from the mountains!"
"Let's go in and find it!"
The man picked up the light machine gun and rushed straight into the mountains.
Behind him was a group of men in black, also armed with weapons, and rushed into the mountains with men with light machine guns.
A helicopter roared in the sky and followed suit.
Inside the Daozang, Qinglin looked at Lao Tzu's picture scroll.
The scroll has been opened, and there are countless strokes on it, which makes people look at it very painfully.
Originally, Qinglin couldn't be opened, but fortunately there was a Taiji sword.
He stood in front of Qinglin, and the power of Lao Tzu's scroll was resisted.
Qinglin couldn't understand the points on this picture scroll, what did it mean.
He watched quietly, the Tai Chi Sword was suspended, and Lao Tzu's picture scroll exuded a strange power, and their power was clashing.
Inside the entire cave of Daozang, there is a rumbling sound.
The power they contain is very powerful, and the stone gate has been blown out.
They are fighting, Qinglin is watching the map!
Qinglin himself had no strength, and it was only with the help of the power of the Taiji Sword that he had the ability to fly.
But he wants such ability, he wants to become an immortal.
Three hours later!
Lao Tzu's picture scroll shook, the Tai Chi sword was dim for a while, Lao Tzu's picture scroll was put away, the Tai Chi sword was retracted, and it lived in Qinglin's mind.
Qinglin thought carefully, and in his mind, he combined the dots, skimming, and hooks on Lao Tzu's painting scroll one by one, and slowly pieced them together from beginning to end.
He took out a pen and paper and slowly wrote down the combinations on the paper.
Joy slowly appeared on his face as he pieced together the first word.
Here's one: the Tao!
However, within three seconds, the word in Qinglin's eyes was instantly scattered, and the paper in front of him was directly torn, and the ink exploded and flew out.
The entire Dao character disappeared into heaven and earth.
Qinglin seemed to have an understanding at this moment, and he slowly walked out of the Dao Tibet.
Looking to the west, at this moment, a void portal appeared on it.
The portal looked very vicissitudes of life, and Qinglin felt shocked when he looked at it.
In the center of the portal, there are three big characters faintly on it: Hangu Pass!
"Not good!" After Qinglin saw these three words, he felt something in his dark.
Lao Tzu sent a letter to Guguan in the west, and was rumored to be an immortal, then he touched this Hanguguan, then he was about to become an immortal and leave the earth!
He rushed towards Wudang Mountain, his face was impatient, he wanted to tell the Qingxu Daoist about everything.
When you are gone.
And at that time, I am afraid that it was the moment when this Hangu Guan condensed into an entity.
Running all the way, he felt as if his body was much lighter, and his body was as light as a swallow.
The next moment, he stopped, and a team of men stood in front of him.
A machine gun was aimed at Qinglin, and there was no emotion in the eyes of these people.
"Immortals, will you go with us, or will you choose to die?" said the man with the light machine gun in front of him.
Qinglin's face changed greatly at this moment, he couldn't believe that these people knew that he was an immortal, and they even threatened him.
And he smelled blood on these people, that ......
He didn't dare to think about it!
Kicking, he took two steps back, despair on his face.
His lips trembled, and he asked, "Qingxu Daoist, what did you do to him?"
"He's dead!" said the other party very cheerfully.
At this moment, there was pain on Qinglin's face, and the corners of his eyes were moist, "Kill!"
The Tai Chi Sword flew out directly, as fast as lightning.
The machine guns in their hands also fired at this moment, and Qinglin suddenly opened Lao Tzu's picture scroll and blocked in front of him.
Those bullets seemed to be swallowed by a black hole and disappeared directly in front of their eyes.
In less than a moment, the Tai Chi sword returned!
The ground was full of corpses, Qinglin put away the Tai Chi sword, he looked up at the sky, and a helicopter soared in the sky.
"Let's go!" The Tai Chi sword flew out in an instant, heading straight for the helicopter.
Rumble!
The helicopter was directly bombed, and the Taiji Sword returned safely.
Qinglin turned into a flash of light and went straight to the peak of Wudang Mountain!