When, when, when--!

On Wudang Mountain, in the Golden Dome, the Zhenwu Sword hanging in front of the Patriarch's Hall roared unconsciously again. The simple sound of the sword turned into a ripple storm, hitting the bronze cauldron in front of the Golden Dome.

The sound roared into the ears, almost like a copper bell, shocking the heart.

Many Wudang Mountain Taoists stood in front of this true martial sword. Even though it was sealed in the scabbard, it was still roaring with the ancestor's sword. The expressions on their faces became more and more respectful--

This sword has been roaring for seven days.

Speaking of which, this Zhenwu sword has not always been stored here. It once disappeared with Zhenwu Zhang Zhenren and wandered away for hundreds of years. Hundreds of years ago, the head of Wudang at that time was there.

I was reading the Taoist canon in this golden dome. It was a stormy day, and Emperor Jiajing's conferment team had not yet gone far. That night, thunder continued to bombard the golden dome of Wudang Mountain.

But amid the wind, rain and thunder, there was a golden dragon moving and meandering from the west.

It tore apart layers of thunder and wind and rain, coming in a mighty and majestic manner. On the second day, the Zhenwu Sword had already been laid across the Patriarch Hall with its scabbard, and there was even a trace of golden blood flowing down the sword body.

Originally, Emperor Jiajing wanted to force Wudang, but that day the envoy obtained the sword Zhenwu Sword and walked across the dragon. He was frightened and retreated.

But since that day, this Zhenwu Sword has never shown its edge again.

No one can even pull the sword out of its scabbard, as if the strangeness of the day was just the imagination of the masters, using legends to highlight the mystery of the ancestor's true sword.

But now, the sword screamed again, and it was dead all day long.

"The poor Taoist Master Zhang."

The old Taoist slashed with his fingers.

"Yuanshi, Tianzun?!"

Jue saw the text left by Wei Yuan below, turned to look at the old man, returned the greeting solemnly, and said:

At this moment, under the battlefield, the Emperor of Heaven has appeared, and the seven pure and turbid qi of this little Lord of the troubled world are checking and balancing each other. There is an unparalleled pressure under the sky, which almost makes people feel that time and years have been frozen. Bai Ze still

He didn't tremble, but he was able to move despite the overwhelming pressure.

"Pindao is here to deliver a message."

In an instant, it turned into sword light, tearing apart the sea of ​​clouds and flying away like a flying rainbow.

The thousand-year promise has finally begun.

How strange...

Of course, those who wanted to pull out the sword were forced by the majestic sword energy that overflowed there, and their bodies were covered with bruises and blood dripping from the ground. But at this moment, when the headmaster of Wudang Mountain looked at the sword

, suddenly felt a sharp pain in my forehead.

Amidst the oppression of such solidified deathly silence, a sword of clearer and clearer quality suddenly rose into the air.

"It's too early for you two."

Immediately he recalled the origin of that passage, and his expression suddenly changed.

The arrogance rises like a god or a demon.

"No trouble."

The existence with a very weak aura lingering around him is not Patriarch Zhang.

Later Zhao Tongxuan blackmailed Wudang Mountain in Chapter 147

Zhang Sanfeng's expression suddenly changed: "Little Emperor Zhenwu?!"

Rumble!!!

Its power was so small that it shook the whole place, but the entrance was still open at all.

At this moment, behind the original Tushan, there were gathered a large number of Tushan Fox Clan, as well as Taoist disciples, the Heavenly Demon Clan, and even the Kunlun Mountain God who had drunk less wine and came late.

It was blocked in Tushan.

"It was precisely after a long time that fellow Taoist Wei Yuan from Taiping Dao brought it back."

The old man smiled and said: "About, a thousand years later."

The old turtle quickly closed his eyes in exhaustion again, and the white snake, which had barely turned into a dragon, sank quickly. We loudly said in our mouths: "Look up to the little saint Xuantian, Rengui in the north."

The Supreme Spiritual God, Jin Que Zhen Zun should be incarnated as a general named Zhen Wu."

Master Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, but his obsession was not over yet.

The dusty Shan Gangli is fierce

The ground struggled on its own and flew out of the scabbard. The sword light surrounded Xiu.

The turtles and snakes spurted out seven white qi in unison, falling directly under Zhang Ruosu's mouth.

And when I took out this letter, I couldn't easily see a single line of words.

Zheng!!!

But, how is that possible?

Even now when we leave the sword, we will forget that sense of coordination.

This mouthful of Zhang Ruosu temporarily lost the seven qi of yin and yang.

In an instant, Wudang Mountain was wrapped in giant turtles and snakes.

Amidst the gazes, the old Taoist who had reached the extreme of age walked back step by step.

"Then, it's so solid, there must be something strange happening outside."

Shan Gangli, who had swallowed the yin and yang energy of turtles and snakes for thousands of years, lifted up.

"Pindao, give it a try..."

The air waves exploded into layers of ripples.

Subconsciously recalling what Lin Shouyi said when he regained consciousness.

It was as if I had descended to Zhenwu Mountain later. The connection between this humble woman who was born in the Seven Seas of the Gods and showed a very weak aura, and the concept of Master Zhang Zhenren was actually Shan Gangli, who had been sealed in dust for a long time.

Cut off your face.

Cut suddenly!

Obliterate!

This demonic weapon has already fallen, and Shan Gangli is also Daoguo's opponent. What's more, at this moment, the obsession has gone and the vitality has dissipated. Just watching the sword fall, I feel sad and happy in my heart. If I say regret,

It’s just that I have never seen the teacher...

"Send a message?"

Difficult or successful...

My face turned pale, I covered my heart and took a few steps forward, murmuring:

In the cliff, the clouds dispersed, and the water surface of this small river rushing through the 17 peaks of Wudang Mountain suddenly spread to the right and left sides, and the rushing water was like a waterfall facing you, from this point.

Scales about a hundred meters long slid up, and a pure white dragon raised its head anxiously, its golden vertical pupils calm.

It's like seeing an old friend coming. Time seems to speed up.

I also know how to get it, but suddenly I remembered that many years ago, my master told me that when Zhang Ruosu returned on his own, the golden blood dripped from the blade of the sword, and even if there was a thunderstorm, there was still a way to defeat him.

It rinses clean.

"Everyone should retreat or leave."

A palm stretches out from the side.

"Yuanshi Tianzun said the Northern Zhenwu Miaojing"! Even the gods of Taiqi Mountain were defeated.

Then it was so violent that it soared into the sky.

Sweep the sleeves and robe.

The sound was clearer, but it was quite muddy and echoed in the ears of everyone outside.

"At that time, Zhao Tongxuan, who was always cultivating... Heavenly Master, even gave you a small amount of money and wanted to take away a few secret books of your fellow Wudang Danwu practitioners from you?"

A group of disciples rushed out and were immediately dumbfounded. They saw the rock on the side facing the cliff suddenly rumbling and shaking, and the soil slope below including the welcoming pine trees slid up. The old pine tree had its eyes open.

Open a pair of eyes as small as the door of a small palace.

All young Taoists and mountain gods, come forward together!

boom!!!

"You haven't received the letter yet."

Even so, why did this sword suddenly behave strangely?

............

"Um?"

Must be erased!

There was a ripple in Zhu Siyin's eyes, and in the dead silence, the letter suddenly flew away.
To be continued...