In June of the third year of Yongxi's reign, Song Taizong raised his troops to march north.
Ever since Taizu Huangpao came into being, wars have continued in the Central Plains. At this time, Fengxiang Mansion in the west is experiencing a disaster even more tragic than the war.
On the dilapidated city wall, stood a tall, tall, handsome young man dressed in white. This young man, holding a dark iron sword, had been standing on the city wall for more than three days. He was filled with a chilling air.
Mountains and rivers!
War has been raging for many years, and the people are in dire straits. At the same time, too many corpses have accumulated on the land of the Central Plains. Resentment, bad luck, and yin are everywhere. When people are not aware of it, a mysterious creature is born in the borders of Kaifeng Prefecture.
Got a "devil."
When this demon was born, it shook the world and brought disaster to the people. Everywhere was a mountain of bones.
Countless Taoist disciples were ordered to go down the mountain and chase this demon all the way. But this demon was extremely powerful and feared that the world would be invincible. Countless contemporary Taoist masters fought and retreated, killing and injuring countless disciples, and finally retreated to the boundary of Fengxiang Mansion.
Just as the Taoist disciples were preparing to fight to the death with this demon, a young man in white riding a white horse slowly came from the west. This young man's name was Mo Canxue, and he was the young man in white standing on the city gate at this time.
No one knows his origins. They only know that three days ago, when several contemporary Taoist masters were at a loss and preparing to try their best to defeat this demon in a life-or-death fight, a long sword blocked the demon's attack path.
, unable to take another step forward.
After a while, everyone calmed down and saw a handsome young man in white holding a black black iron sword to block the demon's attack. This young man had extraordinary skills, and his hands, eyes, and body skills showed everyone's style, and his offense and defense were orderly.
, but it seems that there is no killing intention, but they are fighting with this demon, forming an evenly matched formation.
At this time, the young man saw his left cuff stretched forward, and a long golden snake flew out, attacking the Demon King unexpectedly. As expected, it hit the Demon King's vital point, and the young man gained the upper hand. Then he made a lucky move with his left hand.
With one move, "Long Dragon from the Fire", a fire dragon was seen wandering away like it was breathing out the mountains and rivers, and the roar of the dragon was deafening.
The Demon King was surrounded by fire dragons. Just when everyone thought they could trap the Demon King, the Demon King roared in the sky, and then the demonic energy around the Demon King surged into the sky. Soon after, the earth split open, and countless demons crawled out of it.
Skeleton Demon Soldier.
After a fight, a distance between the Demon King and Mo Canxue was opened. The Demon King stared coldly at the young man in white in front of him, slowly exhaled a breath, and said: "Who are you? You are so young that you have so much talent?"
No less powerful than this Demon Lord."
The young man in white showed a plain smile, not at all frightened by the demonic guy in front of him, and then shook his head and said: "I didn't expect that the Central Plains has been in chaos for many years, and a demon has actually emerged."
Who among those who practice Taoism don’t know that if there is no sorrow and unrest in the sky, how can demons be born. But at this time, foreign tribes have come together to occupy our Central Plains. After many years of war, countless living people have been left homeless, and countless dead souls are wandering.
In the human world, over time, "demons" have actually been born.
At this time, the young man in white sighed, and then the sword flower in his hand shook, and a pure masculine power came out with the sword, hitting the skeleton demon soldiers scattered around. The skeletons scattered everywhere they passed,
All turned into dust. Just like this, the boy in white stood in front of the city gate, fighting off wave after wave of demonic soldiers.
Three days later, the demon soldiers retreated. Before leaving, the demon king left a message that after seven days, he would leave no chickens or dogs behind in Fengxiang Mansion. The young man in white just smiled disdainfully, and then said coldly and loudly: "You won't come if you don't come."
That’s my grandson.”
This battle lasted almost a thousand rounds in three days. The devil tried his best and used all his skills, and the young man was able to fight with ease. He knew that the devil would definitely make a comeback after recovering his strength, so he was alone.
Guarded at the city gate.
At this time, the so-called contemporary masters of Taoism were all stunned. When they were still using spells to barely inflict any painless damage to the Demon King, who would have imagined that the young man would be so shocked when he took action?
Heavenly beings. There are many techniques that are only found in classics and legends, but the young man can perform them easily and still have enough power. All the Taoist priests were amazed and could only sigh with emotion.
A unique genius.
One of the immortal Taoists with fair hair and childish face was Tong Qianhe, the contemporary headmaster of the Zhengyi Sect. He came to the young man in white on behalf of everyone and wanted to know the origin of the young man in white.
Tong Qianhe stepped forward, bowed and saluted, and said to the young man in white: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, my merits are immeasurable."
I saw the young man stepped forward and supported the teacher Tong, and said politely: "The Taoist priest has broken the boy. Get up quickly. It is our duty as cultivators to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. There is no need for the Taoist priest to do more."
present."
After standing up, Tong Qianhe frowned and asked again full of doubts: "I wonder what sect this little friend comes from, and he has such a good ability."
Mo Canxue smiled, her black hair fluttering in the breeze, and replied politely: "In the Xia Beiming Sect, Mo Canxue is just a small sect near Kunlun. It doesn't travel to the Central Plains all year round, so it's insignificant."
Tong Laodao can also be regarded as a contemporary Taoist master. He is an outstanding person. He has been in the world for decades. He is not only good at slaying demons, but also highly respected by the decent. When he heard about Kunlun Beiming, he had a look of confusion on his face. It seemed that
I heard it somewhere, but I couldn’t remember it at once. I muttered over and over again, “Bei Ming? Bei Ming? Bei Ming!”
"Beiming!" Tong Qianhe exclaimed, looking at the young man in front of him in disbelief. He suddenly realized what these two words meant.
Looking at the young man in front of him with extraordinary talents and abilities, he remembered the young man's outstanding skill just now. He saluted the young man again and said with some shame: "I thought that there were immortals in Kunlun, but it was nonsense. I didn't expect that the old Taoist was short-sighted."
I am blind."
The young man smiled shyly, waved his hand quickly and said: "My sect has always been indifferent to fame and wealth, and there have been very few disciples in the past. Over the years, only one patriarch set foot in the Central Plains in the early years of the Sui Dynasty."
After Tong Qianhe fell into deep thinking, he finally remembered that in the early years of the Sui Dynasty, there was a record of the legendary experience of a person from Kunlun, and then blurted out: "There are records in our sect that there was a Taoist named Liang in the early years of the Sui Dynasty...
…”
Before he finished speaking, the young man in white laughed and said: "Haha, yes, he is the great uncle of our sect. When he was young, he was also talented and intelligent. He came to the Central Plains without telling the sect because he was curious about the vast resources and the famous mountains and rivers in the Central Plains.
walk."
Tong Laodao suddenly took a breath of cold air. That's not walking at all. According to current terms, it is a dimensionality reduction attack that will make all Taoists lose their face.
At this time, the sunset was glowing, and everything was desolate.