A few days later.

On Wudang Mountain.

The drizzling autumn rain falls from the sky.

Dong Xuanzi has been brought back to Wudang, and the healing medicine provided by Xia Ji has allowed the old Taoist priest to continue his life.

But it was just a continuation. Xia Ji knew very clearly that in about a month, even the healing medicine obtained from signing in would lose its effect.

The disciples of Wudangzhong looked at the dark gold figure in awe and carefully retreated.

Only Lao Dao and Xia Ji were left in the house.

The old Taoist half-lying on the bed, his eyes were a little energetic, but the body inside the Taoist robe stopped rotting, but the rotten stop gave people a feeling of being suppressed and accumulating strength. Once the suppressed power exceeds the force, a violent backlash will occur, causing the old Taoist to die instantly.

The house is very quiet.

The old man understands this silence.

If he was really cured, how could he have such silence?

How could this person be here?

Many messages floated in his mind,

Some of the letters left by the little disciples, the scorching sun appeared in the back mountain in the foggy day, and many of the soft memories that touched the heart before.

Two years ago, although there were demons in this world, it can be said that everything is safe.

But now, the world has turned upside down.

The old Taoist turned his head and looked at the mysterious figure wearing the ancient Sun, Moon, Mountain and River mask, and comforted him warmly: "It's okay..."

“…”

When the old Taoist saw this figure, he was silent and smiled and said, "It really doesn't matter."

Then, he said his feelings during this period.

Basically, after returning from the General's Mansion, he sent someone to investigate secretly, and found that nothing happened to those attending the banquet, and no one pursued his sudden departure, or even mentioned it.

This made him quite curious, but soon, he suddenly felt that he could break through and went into seclusion.

After coming to the Prince's Cave, he felt that his body was filled with surging power, which helped him break through the fourth realm at a very fast speed and reach the fourth realm and level 3.

Then, another force continued to advance, allowing him to break through the fourth level and reach the fourth level and fourth level.

The old Taoist has never contacted the Three Wisdoms to condense into Tongtian River, but he knows that the fourth level and the third level are the peak of human beings, and it is impossible to go up further. Therefore, the cultivation of destiny is never as good as the cultivation of nature, because the cultivation of nature can use the talisman seal and borrow the power of the earth spirit and gods.

But being able to borrow strength is not a good thing, because in the process of borrowing, the spirit and body of sexual cultivation will be corroded, and usually... it will lead to short life.

But now, he has broken through the peak of humanity and made impossible things possible.

The old Taoist was very happy.

He wanted to figure out why.

First, there was an inexplicable powerful force in his body. Secondly, there were strange murmuring sounds coming from his ears.

These whispers seemed to be giving him some magical magic and Taoist magic.

With these immortal magic and Taoist techniques, he went out with his disciples this time and killed many demons.

Xia Ji asked: "What kind of immortal magic and Taoist magic are there?"

The old Taoist naturally could not show it now. After thinking for a while, he said, "It's hard to describe it, it seems like... a little bit of it becomes a state, and the state is born from the heart."

Xia Ji said in confusion: "A little bit of land becomes a state, and the state is born from the mind?"

The old Taoist nodded and said, "I have communicated with other participants, and they have all gained similar powers... In short, with a point of view, the world or a certain range will present a certain strange scene, and then the monsters that enveloped the strange scene will be suppressed and fall soon."

He showed a memory, "My realm seems to be a thunder cloud and lightning emerging around him...incomplete, shattered, but it is also powerful enough."

"Maybe I am not qualified to use such power, so my body was backfired?"

Xia Ji shook his head and said, "You have drunk the broth."

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment. No matter how he had heard the word "meat".

Xia Ji said: "The human world is holding a meat-sharing banquet. The invitation to this banquet is all the creatures in the world... You are just invited."

Then, he talked about the story of "the body of the devil is fertile, and the peaches fall into the world" and "the black peaches".

The old Taoist closed his eyes and nodded. He naturally saw the crazy monsters, so he smiled and said, "Do I understand, but... I don't understand, what is their purpose?"

Xia Ji didn't know that he got up and came to the window, opened the hanging curtain, and looked at the gurgling autumn rain outside. The white walls were like rice paper, reflecting the gray-yellow mountain scenery in the courtyard.

The old Taoist looked at the beam of the roof with his eyes and suddenly said, "That child Qingzhu... isn't he on your side?"

"Um."

"That's good, that's good..."

The atmosphere calmed down.

"Can you let that child come to see me? I have something to pass to her."

"good..."

The atmosphere calmed down.

"If I leave, please take care of Wudang."

"I'll do my best..."

The atmosphere calmed down again.

The old Taoist looked at the mysterious back wrapped in the dark gold cloak, his lips stammered a few times, and wanted to say something, but he still couldn't say it.

He said, "Thank you."

Xia Ji turned around and said sincerely: "Thank you."

The old Taoist understood what he meant and smiled.

Everything is in vain.

...

The next month.

Yu Qingzhu was taken here and learned the use of "Zhenwu Incense Golden Body" and "Demon Locking Tower" by the old Taoist priest.

In short, these two treasures are Wudang's trump cards and are always revealed in the world as buildings.

However, some secret methods can be used to reduce these two treasures to the size of a palm and then use them.

But in this way, Wudang will be destroyed, so it will not be used until the day the palace gate collapses.

As for the "True Wu Emperor's Talisman", it is fake. The reason why it is retained is just to act as a deterrent and inheritance.

Yu Qingzhu has been passed down and knows that the time for the old Taoist is approaching, and she feels sad and tears flow.

But she was very curious.

After all, this senior in black looks familiar with the Taoist, and she doesn't know when she will return to Wudang. After all, she was on the train a long time ago.

After being inherited, Xia Ji once again included Yu Qingzhu in the mustard seed world.

And the old man...

It is not far from the day of destined death.

It seems that no one can change it.

...

A few days later.

Su Taishang returns.

Surprisingly,

She seemed to know what happened here, so she actually brought a doctor.

This doctor is Wangdi’s partner, Xianweng.

The inheritance received by the immortal man is the "Nanji Immortal Man" and is a medical direction.

This was extremely unexpected to Xia Ji, and it also fully made him understand the impermanence of this world. When he had lost hope alone, he could still have companions bring hope.

The cause is very strange, because this scene did not appear in Xia Ji's fortune-telling.

In other words, this is not the original future.

So, why?

Xia Ji thought briefly and made an inference.

It is very likely that the existence who also holds fragments of the innate Bagua Mirror used fortune-telling and changed the future, and at the same time produced a butterfly effect, allowing Su Taishang to know what happened here and invited the immortal man through Emperor Wang.

Xianweng's forehead was very big and protruded outward, and the dark gold mask he was wearing also showed this very well.

When he possessed himself, the dark gold mask exuded a desolate and ancient feeling of gods.
To be continued...