It is already one month after the new year, the spring cold is gradually receding, spring has appeared in Sichuan, and the grass and trees are sprouting in the soil.
A white jade-like finger gently stroked a grass bud growing out of the cold soil. His eyes became deeper and deeper, and his aura became more unfathomable.
"Thousands of years of luck from the three great families have dispersed into the rivers and lakes. It can be said to be the heaven-sent blessing of the rise of our Tianzong. Tingzhou has been blessed by this luck, and even I can no longer see clearly..." Yuanpang
Taoist Qiu Yuhu marveled in the distance.
He is already a veteran mountain figure who is only half a step away from refining his soul.
Even he couldn't tell the depth of Li Tingzhou's Taoism, which was enough to show that Tingzhou's Taoism was probably close to being a master, comparable to the fifth level of cultivation...
Having said this, Qiu Yuhu asked the question again, "Tingzhou, is he really just Tingzhou?"
Was such a born Taoist born in this life, or did he originally have extraordinary experiences and just fell into the world of mortals again?
Huang Liang stood with his hands behind his back and said, "It's all possible."
People in this world are not necessarily weaker than people in ancient times.
Otherwise, how can there be a saying that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.
It is precisely because all kinds of amazing people appear in every era that the world will never be lonely and can always remain wonderful.
Let’s not talk about Li Tingzhou anymore.
Huang Liang said with a worried tone: "Tingzhou Road is on the mountain. Before he became an immortal, practicing on the mountain was his path. On the contrary, Qingyang Girl who just came down from the mountain. Although she also shoulders three points of the world's swordsmanship, she still can't help but
She is worried."
Practicing at the foot of the mountain is no better than on the mountain.
Li Tingzhou's path is high and far. Although it seems that there are no hardships in the world of mortals, it requires a very high starting point. There are only a handful of people in the world who can practice like him.
No one would be like Li Tingzhou. If he stayed motionless on the mountain, a lot of luck would come to him automatically.
More people, like Zhao Qingyang, have to join the world and experience it before they encounter their own opportunities.
And often with the arrival of opportunity comes danger...
Zhao Qingyang's identity first carried the bloodline of the Zhao dynasty. After the death of the old emperor, the current Southern Sui royal family had an indifferent attitude towards her. Coupled with her identity as a disciple of the Tianzong, she went down the mountain this time, which was equivalent to carrying a burden on her back.
The identity of Tian Zongxing will also bear the tribulations from Tian Zong’s rival Jian Zong...
This is her way into the world. People with great luck often represent great tribulations. After passing through them, they will undergo transformation, be refined, and make the path under their feet more solid...
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The prince at Yamashita did not know about the worries of the two old sword cultivators of the Tianzong on the mountain.
The prince stood on the cliff next to Diao'aoji, looking at Diao'aoji in the middle of the sea with his eyes. His thoughts seemed to have returned to the day when he watched the decisive battle between two top swordsmen in the world.
There are not many people in Diaoaoji today.
Lu Qingping did not bring any bodyguards today. To be honest, with his current boxing skills and innate magical powers, plus the golden magic technique that he exchanged for a huge amount of merit...
With various backgrounds, little grandmasters of the same level are basically not his enemies...
Grandmaster Chunyang who has two fires, if he is not a veteran grandmaster on the popular list, he can also consider a fight.
Even if he encounters a great master, he is invincible, and self-protection is still not a problem, leaving the other party unable to do anything to him.
This is Lu Qingping's current strength.
Counting it down, in just one year, he has already become one of the top masters in the martial arts world at the foot of the mountain.
When his boxing intention truly takes shape, he can really consider kicking the older generation of martial arts masters off the stage and ushering in a new era.
These days, Lu Qingping also received news that he was not the only one who had broken through the masters, but also Wen Tianming, Li Buyan, Yu Xiaoran, the mysterious and cruel palace slave among the original young masters, and a Buddhist monk from the Bodhi Temple in the Northern Tang Dynasty...
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These few of them are basically Ye Taibai, Ye Hongxue, and Gai Kunlun in the next Jianghu era...
The era of Yamashita Wulin was originally very fast.
A generation in the martial arts basically lasts for twenty or thirty years.
A new generation of martial arts people has emerged, and they are the ones.
It depends on who can complete the feat of pushing the waves ahead of the Yangtze River first, become one of the top ten young people on the list, and sound the clarion call for a new era.
When Lu Qingping was waiting silently for the little girl not far from Diaoaoji.
Somewhere far away.
There are more than one pair of eyes observing this place from a distance, waiting for their target...the palace slave.
Even Wen Tianming may not know that he is not the only one who came to serve as a palace slave.
Because the value of the things behind the palace slaves is too great for the younger generation, it is enough to lay the foundation for a future Yuanshen Zhenren for them. With that thing, at least the future achievements of Yuanshen Zhenren have been predetermined.
This is such a great temptation. How could it be that only Danxia Paradise is valued by its disciples?
Wow~
At this time, the sea waves surged, and white waves rolled in.
Lu Qingping suddenly felt something in her heart. It was a wonderful feeling, as if there was an expectation and connection deep in her heart. Even though she didn't see it, she had already felt it in advance...
Silly girl.
He quickly looked in the direction he felt, and saw a cyan shadow in the distant sky approaching quickly, and it looked even taller.
"Fortunately, I have been growing very fast in the past year and have finally caught up with her."
This was Lu Qingping's first flash of thought.
In the past year of practicing martial arts, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and his body has also grown extraordinary. His height has reached 1.7 meters, and he finally looks as tall as a sixteen-year-old girl.
Immediately afterwards, the girl in blue clothes stood in front of Lu Qingping.
The girl came from Yujian and was standing in front of Lu Qingping. She was tall and her hair was simply tied up with a red cloth.
The green skirt and red belt represent youth, not like a princess but more like a swordsman.
The girl looked at the young man in front of her, raised her head slightly, and stared at Lu Qingping with her deep sword eyes. She didn't say anything and pouted slightly, expressing a very clear meaning:
"Say you miss me."
Lu Qingping had to admit that she did miss her a little, but it was not so disgusting. She just looked at the girl and said, "I'm here to take you back to the palace."
Hear this sentence.
Zhao Qingyang's joy of meeting the person he missed again was diluted a lot. He turned to look at the setting sun on the beach and said in a low voice:
"Little Bottle, you know, when I knew he was dead, I was still very sad."
Lu Qingping was silent for a moment.
If it were him, even if Lu Qi sent his son away, he would still be sad if it was Lu Qi who died this time.
a long time.
Lu Qingping slowly walked forward, stood side by side with the girl, looked at the setting sun on the sea and said: "Because whether it is your Majesty or my father, they are both very respectable people."
The girl turned sideways, looked at Lu Qingping's profile, looked at his transformation after not seeing him for more than half a year, and suddenly asked: "Little Bottle, we are not in a hurry to go back today, are we?"
Lu Qingping thought for a moment and nodded, "Yeah."
The girl sat on the edge of the cliff, patted the side, raised her head and said, "I want you to accompany me to watch the sunset today."
Lu Qingping looked at the sunset in the distance and thought of the sunset that day.
In the end, the boy and the girl just sat on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sunset in the distance, shaking their legs, and saying something to each other after not seeing each other for a long time.
The sun was setting, but they were unaware of it.
However.
Some people watching here from a distance were horrified by the way the girl came here.
Sword flying!
This is something that can only be achieved by cultivating the fourth level of supernatural powers and Dharma.
Six realms of practice.
Three realms under the mountain.
Three realms on the mountain.
Flying with a sword has always been something that only gods who have entered the three realms on the mountain can do. No matter how great a martial artist is, even a great master of martial arts cannot fly with a sword and can only stay in the air for a short time.
But the girl actually came with a sword!
Just this move directly drove away some people who were hiding in secret.
Cliff edge.
When the sun goes down today.
The girl looked at the dark sea, her eyes still looking forward, "Little Bottle, if I want to be the empress, will you help me?"
Her eyes were bright and clear, making the dark sea seem a little brighter.