Taoist Juechen is a great master who debuted earlier than Mu Longcheng.

He joined the army for six years forty years ago and won the lead in military competitions for six consecutive years. Before the rise of Mulong City, he was the most popular in the world of Daxuan Wushu.

The stars are dotted, and the sky is just dawn.

On the stone staircase of Wudang Mountain, An Qisheng walked and Feng Mingtao was telling him the deeds of the Taoist Juechen.

In fact, the three great masters of Daxuan, as well as the one who died under Mulong City, have served in the army.

"The Taoist Juechen was young and had a hot personality. He made a mistake when he was serving in the frontier and retreated. But now, he has a deep relationship with the military, and several of his disciples are also serving in the army."

Feng Mingtao glanced at the light at the foot of the mountain, and others began to climb the mountain.

However, the two should be one of the earliest ones. They have never seen anyone else along the way.

"There is a realm of boxing, and the spirit will not be damaged."

An Qisheng looked at the top of the mountain and had yearning in his heart.

Wang Honglin was already extremely powerful when he held the pill, and what kind of style should he be like when he saw the gods on it?

"The Taoist Juechen has lived in seclusion in the mountains all year round and does not meet with outsiders. He always goes to the Golden Palace only on thunderstorms. It is said that it is to understand the world, break the limits of boxing, and find a way forward that Mr. Gu has not set foot on."

The two of them kept talking quietly.

Wudang Mountain is not as majestic as Mount Tai, and is not as steep as Mount Hua, but it is also handsome. Because of its unique environment and atmosphere, it has a somewhat transcendent and peaceful aura.

The two talked, but the speed was not slow. They arrived halfway through the mountain in a short while.

In a faintly, you can already see the main peak hall shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

Just as the two of them approached the top of the mountain, they suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing across their cheeks with a damp breath.

"No wonder I didn't see tourists climbing the mountain today, and it was going to rain?!"

Listening to the low thunder rolling from the sky, An Qisheng suddenly realized.

The two of them were eager to visit Taoist Juechen, but they did not look at the weather forecast, and they did not know that there would be rain today.

“It’s right, just right.”

Feng Mingtao laughed:

"Originally, Taoist Master Juechen would come out of seclusion, but no one knew where he was. We were just trying our luck, but now we don't need it! On a thunderstorm, Taoist Master Juechen will definitely appear in the Golden Palace!"

The golden hall on Tianzhu Peak in Wudang Mountain is forged by pure copper. Every time it rains, thunder will be attracted, and from time to time, thunder and fire will slash on the golden hall.

The Taoist Juechen will only appear in the Golden Palace during the thunderstorm.

"Walk."

Seeing dark clouds rolling in the sky from afar, An Qisheng shook his head and speeded up.

No matter whether you can see Taoist Juechen or not, you will not get wet in the rain in the mountains. The plants and trees on both sides may cause thunder to come.

Click ~

The dark sky was illuminated by lightning, and then the thunder rumbling.

The heavy rain poured down, as if the Milky Way broke the dike in the sky and cleaned the world. Even though An Qisheng and his two men were not slow, they were wet when they arrived at the Golden Top.

Under the eaves of Taihe Palace, the two took off their coats and twisted out the water:

"It's so heavy rain, I still have to look at the weather forecast when I go out."

"Hey, it's not just us, look there."

Feng Mingtao looked around and pointed at the few black shadows running on the stone steps in the heavy rain:

"Those are worse than us, haha!"

An Qisheng looked in the direction he pointed, and indeed several black shadows were shuttled through the heavy rain and climbing the mountain in the rain.

I just don’t know if it’s raining today, or if it’s coming even though I know it’s raining.

Boom!

Rumble!

The loud noises of the sky collapsed and the earth cracked across the sky, and the thunder was deafening.

An Qisheng was shocked all over. He looked up and saw that lightning suddenly broke through the thunder clouds as dark as the night, and struck the Golden Palace like a sword!

The fierceness of its momentum makes people intimidate!

boom!

In an instant, thunder and fire rolled on the Golden Palace, and lightning burst out thousands of golden lights under the reflection of the golden top!

The light in an instant was brighter than thunder and lightning, and you could see it even at the foot of the mountain!

"If this is in the Golden Palace..."

An Qisheng's eyelids twitched.

Although the Golden Palace has been baptized in thunder for nearly a thousand years, he was still worried that the Golden Palace would be broken through by lightning.

I suddenly felt a little grateful.

If the two of them had come earlier, they might have been in the Golden Palace when the thunderstorm was created.

Huhu~~

Amid the whistling wind, several figures rushed into the eaves of the Taihe Hall, wet all over, as if they had just been salvaged from the water.

"What a heavy rain!"

The leader is tall, with extremely smooth muscle lines under the wet clothes that are tightly attached to each other, and his long hair is "dripping" with water.

Another middle-aged man with a short stature and very long arms breathed a sigh of relief:

"Even if Master Juechen comes out of seclusion, he won't see too many people. This rain is just right."

"Feng Mingtao, you got up early enough."

The long-haired man glanced at the two men who were sheltering from the rain, and his eyes fell on Feng Mingtao.

"Yi Feibai."

Feng Mingtao snorted coldly: "There are you, you, everywhere."

"Don't be stubborn."

Yi Feibai shook his head and stretched out his hand to twist his hair: "If it weren't for your sister's sake, I'd beat you to death."

“Each one another.”

Feng Mingtao looked very bad, and pulled An Qisheng to the side and whispered: "The long hair of neither male nor female is called Yi Feibai. She went into the darkness several years ago. The short man was called Mei Liangxin. She almost beat someone to death when fighting before. She was a ruthless character..."

An Qisheng nodded slightly.

Yi Feibai and his group of seven people actually had four hidden powers, and the other two were close to the dark, and they were all good at it.

However, the martial arts cultivation does not depend on the realm, and you have to really fight to determine the outcome.

boom!

boom!

The wind and thunder rolled on the golden top, but the rain came and went quickly. Soon the rain became smaller and the thunder clouds began to dissipate gradually.

"The rain is about to stop."

Under the eaves of Taihe Palace, including the few more people who came after Yi Feibai moved together and headed towards the Golden Palace.

An Qisheng was about to leave when he suddenly glanced back.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Mingtao also looked back.

"fine."

An Qisheng shook his head and followed the few people to the Golden Palace.

The few people were not far from the Golden Palace, and they arrived in front of the Golden Palace after a moment.

After the baptism of thunder and lightning, the Golden Palace was intact and even brighter, with a bit of a scent of washing away all the dew.

Exudes a fresh and clean atmosphere.

Bang!

The few people had just stopped, and the gate of the Golden Palace had opened, and a loud sound as loud as a bell:

"You guys are so mean, come in! Huh..."

Speaking of this, the person inside the room suddenly exclaimed lightly.

Huh ~

Before he finished speaking, a man had already stood outside the Golden Palace, in front of everyone, and his body movements were rare in the world.

An Qisheng looked at it.

This Taoist Juechen is different from the immortal style he imagined.

The Taoist man had wide shoulders and thick back, big ears and round eyes, curly beard like grass, and his body was extremely tall and huge. He was probably two meters tall. A wide Taoist robe could not cover his majestic body.

Nothing is an old Taoist priest, a vivid ancient hero!

Taoist Juechen seemed to flash in his gentle eyes, staring straight at everyone:

"You are in front of you, you can't see it! Mulong City, you are so amazing!"

What?

Mulong City is here?

Everyone present changed their expressions and followed the eyes of Taoist Juechen, and saw that it was empty, not to mention a human being, there was not even a ghost.

"Thunder and Fire Alchemy Palace is indeed a great wonder!"

Under the gaze of everyone, a calm and indifferent sound rang out in the empty air:
Chapter completed!