The quiet forest is full of spring, and trees such as camphor, locust, and tung trees on Dayu Ridge are competing to extend their branches and leaves to announce their presence to the mountains and forests. Dayu Ridge has always been considered the dividing line between the north and south of the Tang Dynasty. According to legend, in late autumn, geese return south and stop when they arrive at Dayu Ridge and no longer go south.

Of course, this legend is purely a rumor, but it is an indisputable fact that birds are flourishing on Dayu Ridge. A famous poet of this dynasty once wrote a poem on a post station wall in the north of the ridge. Later, this poem spread throughout the Tang Dynasty and was praised by people:

The geese fly south of the sun moon, and the rumors come back here.

I have not done anything, when will I return?

The river tide is just about to fall, and the forest is dizzy and miasma cannot bloom.

When I look at my hometown in the Ming Dynasty, I should see plum blossoms in Longtou.

After the poet was demoted to Lingnan, he never returned to his hometown throughout his life. Therefore, Dayu Ridge was later promoted as an ominous place.

The sky is dawning, and the sun has not yet emerged, and only early birds are looking for fat and tender insects. A purple light suddenly lit up in the sky. The purple light fell into the jungle of Dayu Ridge with a turning point.

Tang Cheng withdrew his wings, staggered suddenly, and knelt on one knee. He coughed twice, and the blood spilled, mixed with the morning dew on the grass leaves, and slid down.

Trying to stand up, Tang Cheng silently looked inside. Since Tang Cheng's Fenglei wings were in his hand, he has never been injured so much. However, the blessing in disgrace is that Tang Cheng's injury was just a physical injury, and it was very easy to heal.

Opening his eyes, Tang Cheng smiled slightly, very satisfied with his performance. Although it was indeed very difficult to join forces between the demon clan and the Shura clan, after Tang Cheng's disruption, he successfully retained more monks, especially the monks of Pudu Zen. In time, they are definitely a force that cannot be ignored, although now they are just a group of burdens.

The most important thing is that Tang Cheng killed three soul cultivators in a row. In addition to the old Taoist Wangyou, who else can do this?

The three of them are not easy to mess with, especially Chaluo, Tang Cheng killed them under the siege of five people and successfully broke through.

Back then, in the underworld, the old Taoist Wangyou was besieged by eight Shuras, and even he killed two people and seriously injured three people. If the Shura Master hadn't attacked him by the side, those guys would have been unable to trap the old Taoist Wangyou. In comparison, Tangcheng was still much inferior, but looking at Middle Earth, who else could do this besides the old Taoist Wangyou?

Therefore, Tang Cheng was already very satisfied with his own strength. He believed that if he joined forces with the second soul, the Prajna True Sword and the Shenxiao Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation Sword combined, the world would no longer have any resistance.

Of course, is this really the case? Only God knows.

After a moment of thinking about it, Tang Cheng felt that the most urgent thing was to heal his wounds. He silently took off his broken clothes and took out a brand new robe from the storage ring to replace it. Just as he was about to move, Tang Cheng suddenly felt a gust of storm. With the roaring sounds that resounded through the mountains and forests, a tiger suddenly jumped out of the jungle and stared at Tang Cheng with his pair of copper bell-like eyes for a long time.

Looking at his shriveled belly, it was obvious that he had not eaten for some time. Although it was strong, his expression was weak, and his minions were not as sharp as those in his prime. This was obviously an old mountain king.

Even if it roars and protrudes sharp teeth, it cannot hide its oldness! In an instant, Tang Cheng suddenly felt something. He did not make things difficult for the hungry tiger who treated him as food. He flapped his wings and cut a square cave on a smooth cliff that was cut like a knife.

Tang Cheng went straight inside and took out a Wei Tuo Dan. After hesitating for a long time, Tang Cheng swallowed it, then sat cross-legged and refined the medicinal power. Using Wei Tuo Dan to treat this injury can be said to be a waste of extravagance.

However, Tang Cheng now needs to rush back to Kunlun as soon as possible. If he simply relies on Yuanli to heal his wounds, he would not be able to recover without ten days and half a month of rest.

Now, just six hours later, Tangcheng is already very good.

Different from using medicinal power to heal wounds and breathing and practice, Tang Cheng's spiritual consciousness uses both minds. While monitoring the movements and stillness around him, he uses medicinal power to make up for injuries and repair the internal organs.

He stood up quietly, Tang Cheng stepped out of the simple stone cave, and looked up.

A day has passed, and stars guard the waning moon and shine in the sky. Standing on this cliff, those stars seem to be within reach. No matter how the rise and fall of the world is, the stars and moon will remain unmoved and will last forever.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, how was the world like? Now, how is it like?

Humans, demons, blood feuds, and Shura troubled times may be just jokes in the eyes of Xingyue.

Tang Cheng looked at the sky and was speechless.

After a while, Tang Cheng woke up from this ancient will. He breathed a sigh of relief, flapped his wings and walked all the way west.

There are thousands of miles of mountains. When the sun rises out of the sea of ​​clouds in the east again, the roar of the Yellow River in Tangcheng can already hear the roar of the Yellow River. The waves are rugged, the river surging eastward, and Chang'an City is crossed by the sun.

Looking at the Ziwei Qingdu on the bank of the Yellow River, Tangcheng suddenly remembered an agreement. The cultivator didn't know when, and Tangcheng didn't know if that day had arrived.

Tangcheng suddenly withdrew its wings, pressed its head of clouds, and stood on the shore of the Yellow River.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a bamboo stick appeared in Tang Cheng's hand, with a colorful purple feeling, exactly the same as the Tianlei Bamboo. Of course, the bamboo stick of Tang Cheng was only transformed from vitality and had no essence. Then, his appearance also changed drastically, with long beards and beards, exactly the same as when he was hit by Kunlun with one stick.

From east to west, Tangcheng walked along the river bank, and the sun shone his figure long. Willow branches sprouted on both sides and swayed in the wind. Sometimes a shepherd boy rode a yellow cow and played his homemade willow flute, leisurely and at ease.

With big sleeves floating, Tang Cheng walked with his horse faster and more galloping, but he was calm and calm, without any embarrassment. Tang Cheng strode leisurely while chanting:

"The bird is soaring into the sky, the power of the gods is in the power of the gods, the four towns of Shanyuan, the escape of the ghost well, the breath of the gods, the evil roots are hidden, the soul platform is four Ming, the Qiongfang is lingering, the jade is truly majestic, sitting in the Mingtang, waves the purple clouds in your hand, and builds the morning light..."

If Tang Cheng is not a true immortal, no one believes that he is not a true immortal. Along the way, pedestrians avoid it and show respectful eyes. People in the Tang Dynasty were really hardworking, not to mention that the sun was already shining, they had already gotten up early to do things at the fifth o'clock in the morning.

After a while, Tangcheng rushed to the east gate of Chang'an City. The twelve gates of Chang'an, the east gate and the west gate were the most hustle and bustle. Especially at morning, people entering and leaving the city lined up in two long queues.

Tangcheng came from the east, and his purple-robed bamboo stick was really elegant. Whether it was the carriage driver who was pushing a cart or the woodcutter carrying firewood, they all turned around and saluted him Tangcheng.

However, the one who was most excited was not them, but the beggars leaning against the city wall. Their clothes were dirty and messy, but it can also be seen that the materials were very good, but it was not cleaned for too long, which made them smell three miles in the wind.

The two men pulled a thin guy, and the three of them rushed towards Tang Cheng in a crazy way. When they were still ten steps away, the three men fell to the ground and started to cry.

Tang Cheng glanced at his eyes and was shocked. He didn't care about being dirty, so he helped him up and said, "Why did Your Majesty fall to this point?"

These three people were Tang Emperor Li Qi and his two guards. When Tang Cheng asked, Li Qi choked up and said. At the beginning, when the traces of the Demon Sect had first revealed, Tang Cheng ordered Li Qi to wander around the world for the time being, so as not to be killed by the people in the Demon Sect again.

Tang Cheng made an appointment with them to meet at the east gate of Chang'an City in March. If Tang Cheng arrives, it means everything is safe. If Tang Cheng is in the future, then for the sake of safety, it would be fine if the emperor did not do it.

They also brought a lot of gold and silver. Unfortunately, Li Qi's guards were all grown up in the deep palace since childhood, and their experience in walking in the world was greatly insufficient. In just half a month, the money bag was stolen.

After that, they had to sell their horses and valuable accessories. Originally, the two guards were quite good at kung fu, and they had the idea of ​​robbing the rich and helping the poor. However, Li Qi felt that there was a god three feet tall, so he would rather go hungry than insist on it, for fear that he would throw away his throne after angering the gods.

Li Qi has lived a miserable life in the past two months. If it weren't for the fact that there was a glimmer of hope to support him, Li Qi would have his belief collapsed and die in a hurry beside his capital.
Chapter completed!