Hearing Su Xuan's voice, Wu Changsheng and Ye Bo were stunned for a moment.
Live in Fairy Halberd Peak?
Are there any people who take the initiative to join Immortal Ji Peak these days?
Wu Changsheng's eyes widened, suspecting that he heard wrongly.
There are actually very few martial monks practicing in the Remnant Mountains, because the fighting spirit here is too strong, and it is a suitable place for cultivating divine martial arts.
Especially the Immortal Halberd Peak, although it is named "Immortal Halberd", the divine martial will on the mountain is the strongest among the remaining mountains.
When the blood hexagram ancestor was still alive, some martial monks would come to curry favor with him.
But now, only Wu Changsheng will stay here.
Ye Bo's pupils also shrank and shrank.
Instinctively, Ye Bo felt that Su Xuan had an ulterior motive for staying at Immortal Ji Peak.
But should he refuse?
Ye Bo secretly shook his head, thinking that Su Xuan was too peaceful and wished he would do something high-profile.
Moreover, Ye Bo felt more and more that there was an ulterior secret between Su Xuan and the Blood Trigram Patriarch... Thinking like this, Ye Bo would agree to Su Xuan's request.
but.
"Haha, brother, you have such good sense.
Let me tell you, this is a treasured place of Feng Shui. If you practice here, your martial arts fortune will be prosperous..." Wu Changsheng said excitedly, eager for Su Xuan to stay.
Su Xuan just looked at Ye Bo and asked, "Is it okay?"
"My friend, are you going to stay for a long time?"
Ye Bo asked back.
"right."
Uncle Ye pondered for a moment and then said: "It's no problem, just go and report it later."
"Then it will be hard work."
Su Xuan said softly and walked up to Immortal Halberd Peak.
Uncle Ye's face stiffened. He didn't care about anything, just left it to him.
"Uncle Ye, you are a good person. You knew that there were no disciples in Xianji Peak, so you found one for me. Thank you..." Wu Changsheng said excitedly.
Ye Bo: "..." He glanced at Wu Changsheng and was too lazy to explain to this fool. He nodded slightly and left.
Wu Changsheng rubbed his hands and quickly caught up with Su Xuan. He couldn't help but said happily: "Brother, let me tell you..." Su Xuan paused and looked at him.
Wu Changsheng instinctively shrank his neck, inexplicably feeling that this young man was very powerful, which made him feel terrified in his heart.
"three things."
Su Xuan said softly.
"ah?"
"First, don't bother me."
"I..." Wu Changsheng hesitated.
"Second, don't ask why."
Su Xuan said again, his eyes calm, causing Wu Changsheng to calm down subconsciously.
Then.
Su Xuan added: "Third, I'm not here to practice martial arts with you.
With your little knowledge of the martial arts of a three-legged cat, who can you teach?"
"But..." Wu Changsheng was a little unconvinced.
but.
Swish.
Su Xuan flicked his big sleeve, and Wu Changsheng flew out of the floating earth, rolling around in the universe.
"Your grandfather's..." Wu Changsheng couldn't help but breathe. He didn't expect that this young man looked so young and could be so powerful.
And...he also knows martial arts?
Wu Changsheng was shocked because he found that Su Xuan's divine martial arts seemed to be much more powerful than his.
But soon.
Wu Changsheng couldn't help but scream.
"When will this turn over?"
In the universe, Wu Changsheng is still rolling.
And at this moment.
Su Xuan climbed up the steps, his eyes slowly becoming moved.
As he neared the top of the peak, Su Xuan's touch became more intense.
It was a feeling of water and milk, and blurry pictures began to flash through my mind.
That was... the process of forging a piece of iron embryo into a Dark Gold Immortal Halberd! At this moment, a clear thought flashed through Su Xuan's mind.
This immortal halberd... belongs to him, Su Xuan! "The memory of the Martial Immortal was touched by this..." Su Xuan's eyes were complicated by the vicissitudes of life.
This is the halberd he made when he was a martial arts immortal! I don’t know how much time passed before Su Xuan quietly stopped.
He is already at the top of the mountain now.
There is a golden ginkgo tree directly in front. It is late autumn at this moment, with yellow leaves flying in the air, and the dotted peaks are gorgeous and beautiful.
There is a stone pavilion under the tree called Shenwu Pavilion.
Su Xuan looked at it, and seemed to see a majestic figure standing in front of the Shenwu Pavilion, staring at the powerful three characters with his hands behind his hands for a long time.
There was a long silence.
Su Xuan breathed out lightly.
At this moment, Su Xuan knew clearly that he was in the right place.
"My martial arts memory has been unable to be awakened for a long time. All I have left is an opportunity.
And this opportunity is this Immortal Halberd Peak!"
Su Xuan walked to the Shenwu Pavilion, walked past the majestic silhouette, and the two figures overlapped.
Then.
Su Xuan strode into the Shenwu Pavilion! With a flick of his sleeves, the ginkgo trees that fell to the ground in the stone pavilion flew away.
Su Xuan's robe was spread out and he slowly sat cross-legged.
He is like an old tree and a rock, which will never move again.
If you want to awaken the memory of the Martial Immortal, the key lies in Immortal Halberd Peak.
In the next moment, Su Xuan decided to take charge of this peak! The cool breeze blew by, and the ginkgo tree behind him moved with it, and yellow leaves were flying all over the sky.
This place is the same as usual, except that there is a white dress in the Shenwu Pavilion.
A long time passed.
Wu Changsheng ran over panting, originally wanting to get close to Su Xuan.
But when he saw Su Xuan in the Shenwu Pavilion, Wu Changsheng was stunned.
In the past... the ancestor of the Blood Trigram often sat in the pavilion like Su Xuan, not knowing where the yellow leaves were falling.
This scene made Wu Changsheng slightly sad, thinking of the old man who had passed away.
"He seems to be doing something important."
Wu Changsheng thought inexplicably not to disturb Su Xuan anymore.
In the days that followed, Wu Changsheng remained as usual.
It's just that there is an extra Su Xuan in Xianji Peak, so he has to go to Shenwu Pavilion more often.
Of course, Wu Changsheng didn't feel anything had changed.
When the ancestor of the Blood Gua was still there, Wu Changsheng often stayed by the Shenwu Pavilion.
When he was still young, what he liked to do most was to stare at the Shenwu Pavilion in a daze.
The splendid ginkgo tree is like the Shenwu Pavilion of the God of War, and the motionless figure in the pavilion... This is the most beautiful picture in Wu Changsheng's memory.
It's just that the figure in the pavilion has changed now.
...Patriarch’s Hall.
"He has been sitting in the Shenwu Pavilion and has not moved for ten days and nights."
Ye Bo said softly.
"What the hell is he doing?"
Wu Nanxi couldn't help but frown.
"In the past, my ancestor would sit there like a dead tree."
Wu Haichao's eyes were deep.
"Chief, what should we do next?"
Ye Bo couldn't help but ask.
"Let him."
Wu Haichao chuckled lightly: "Whether he is related to the ancestor or not, it will not be a disadvantage to my Shenwu lineage anyway."
...Wu Changsheng was adopted by the Blood Trigram Ancestor since he was a child, and he practiced divine martial arts with the Blood Trigram Ancestor since he was a child.
However, his qualifications are indeed not very good. Although he perseveres and works hard, he can't even get started.
Wu Changsheng was also confused about this, but the Blood Gua Patriarch often warned him that it was just a matter of accumulation, and there would always be a time to soar into the sky in the future! Wu Changsheng believed it, and he didn't know whether it was because of his honesty or because he believed in the Blood Gua Patriarch.
In short, Wu Changsheng has been persevering.
However, with the death of the blood hexagram ancestor, Wu Changsheng was somewhat shaken.
It's not that I'm afraid that I'll be inactive all my life, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to revive my power.
This is what the ancestor of the Blood Trigram has wanted for his whole life, and Wu Changsheng really wants to realize this wish for him.
It is precisely for this reason that Wu Changsheng hopes that more martial monks will practice divine martial arts.
It is difficult for him to revive Shenwu by himself, so he should call more.
Wu Changsheng's thoughts are very simple, but so far no martial monk has been fooled by him.
In front of Shenwu Pavilion.
Wu Changsheng sighed, and after such a long time, Su Xuan took the initiative to come to the door.
But this brother...he can't control it at all! "Is it really hopeless?"
Wu Changsheng was a little discouraged.
But just at this moment.
With Su Xuan as the center, a circle of ripples spread out.
Wu Changsheng was agitated and subconsciously stood up.
At this moment, he inexplicably felt that something had penetrated the Immortal Halberd Peak.
He looked blankly at Su Xuan and found that Su Xuan seemed to have undergone some change that he couldn't describe.
"What's going on..." Wu Changsheng muttered, not understanding, but in the following time he became more and more attracted to Su Xuan.
Time passes quietly.
The strange feelings that day filled Wu Changsheng's mind from time to time.
This feeling was very strange, and Wu Changsheng always felt that Immortal Ji Peak was alive.
And the weirdest thing is that Su Xuan seems to have integrated into the Immortal Ji Peak. The ancestor of the Blood Trigram has never given him this feeling.
That is to say, Wu Changsheng had lived in Immortal Ji Peak since he was a child, and he felt this change keenly.
In the eyes of other martial monks, Su Xuan is just getting older and older.
In just ten years, Su Xuan went from a young man to a middle-aged man, and his black hair turned a little gray.
During their ten years, Su Xuan seemed to have spent thousands of years, and there was an aura of vicissitudes of life all over his body.
Ye Bo and others were quite surprised, and they all came to Xianji Peak to ask Su Xuan.
It's a pity that Su Xuan is like a decayed old tree, silent.
Wu Changsheng watched silently.
He thought of the few years before the death of the ancestor of the Blood Trigram, it seemed that there had been such a change, but it was only short-lived.
Ten years after ten years! Gradually.
Although Ye Bo and others are still paying attention to Su Xuan, they have not come to Immortal Ji Peak.
Su Xuan is getting older and older, and his originally straight body has become a little rickety.
Wu Changsheng didn't know what to do, he just held an umbrella for Su Xuan when the heavy rain hit, and added a thick layer of clothes for Su Xuan when the mountain was blocked by snow.
With a kind and simple heart, he seemed to be able to do only so much for Su Xuan.
"You are becoming more and more like an ordinary fairy. You won't die of old age like this."
Wu Changsheng said softly, squeezing Su Xuan's shoulders.
Although Su Xuan's physical body was warm, he was no longer breathing, as if he had entered a state of living death.
Wu Changsheng couldn't bear it, so whenever he had time, he would come and squeeze Su Xuan's muscles for fear of stiffness... "I hope you can wake up."
Wu Changsheng thought.
But this thought took two hundred years.
This day.
After Wu Changsheng finished practicing, he came to the Shenwu Pavilion as usual.
A hundred years are like one day.
It has become Wu Changsheng's habit to come to Shenwu Pavilion! It is late autumn again, and yellow leaves have begun to fly all over the sky again, falling on Su Xuan's shoulders.
Wu Changsheng gently swept it off and added a thick piece of clothing for Su Xuan.
He couldn't help but feel a little sad, because he realized that Su Xuan's vitality was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that he would die at any time.
From this day on, Wu Changsheng would never leave again.
He thought that if Su Xuan really wanted to leave, then at least he would stay with him and accompany him through the last period of time.
At least, he didn't want Su Xuan to leave alone.
"Since you went to Immortal Ji Peak, we haven't exchanged a few words.
But after spending two hundred years together, even a dog has feelings."
Wu Changsheng patted Su Xuan on the shoulder and laughed.
Moreover, in Wu Changsheng's view, he was accompanying Su Xuan, but why wasn't Su Xuan accompanying him?
At least after the Blood Trigram Patriarch left, he was not alone guarding the Immortal Halberd Peak.
But this companionship lasted another hundred years.
Su Xuan seemed to be holding on for a breath but couldn't swallow it... Wu Changsheng was not impatient and just stayed with Su Xuan all the time.
This day.
Ye Bo arrives.
Looking at Su Xuan who looked old and out of shape, Ye Bo sighed softly in his heart.
They didn't know why Su Xuan acted like this, but they all agreed that Su Xuan was hopeless.
Su Xuan's cultivation seemed to have gone awry, and his vitality, avenue, strength, cultivation, etc. had all reached their lowest point.
In such a situation, even the Immortal Emperor could not be saved.
They think this should be related to Immortal Ji Peak, and the Blood Trigram ancestor seems to have died in this way.
Uncle Ye felt somewhat regretful.
but.
He is not here for Su Xuan today.
"Long victory."
Ye Bo waved to Wu Changsheng.
Wu Changsheng paused, then ran over and asked, "Uncle Ye, what's going on?"
Ye Bo glanced at him.
Three hundred years later, Wu Changsheng has become middle-aged.
In terms of the growth cycle of martial monks, Wu Changsheng is still a teenager.
The reason for this is that practice has been stagnant for too long.
Wu Changsheng...has been cultivating the divine martial arts, but has made no progress, which has led to the premature decline of his vitality and body.
"Chang Sheng, if you continue like this, you may not live long."
Ye Bo's words were serious and thoughtful.
Wu Changsheng paused for a moment, then smiled reluctantly and honestly.
Uncle Ye felt a little distressed and said: "Originally, I never thought of persuading you.
After all, I know that you only want to inherit the divine power from your ancestors and carry it forward.
This is a good thing and proves that the ancestor did not make a mistake.
But, you are really going to die."
Wu Changsheng's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he said softly: "I failed my ancestor."
Seeing Wu Changsheng's sad and stubborn look, Ye Bo sighed, and then persuaded him: "I am here to give you a chance."
"ah?"
"Recently, our Shenwu lineage has obtained an immortal martial arts fighting method, but this is not a traditional fighting method, but evolved from Shenwu. Immortals and gods have the opportunity to transform into each other.
You know, there are very few such methods."
Ye Bo said: "I know you only want to practice divine martial arts, but why don't you change your mind and practice immortal martial arts first, and then switch to divine martial arts?"
Wu Changsheng's face froze and he remained silent for a long time.
"Ah Chang Sheng, among our lineage of divine martial arts, who doesn't practice immortal martial arts?
If you don’t practice immortal martial arts, you won’t be able to survive.”
Ye Bo spoke with great emphasis and sincerity.
Wu Changsheng lowered his head, but soon raised his head. He smiled humbly, but also insisted: "I know that the immortal martial arts can be transformed into the divine martial arts, but is it still the divine martial arts?"
Ye Bo's heart froze.
"After cultivating the Immortal Martial Arts, I'm afraid I can no longer just practice the Divine Martial Arts without hesitation..." Wu Changsheng apologized: "Uncle Ye, I'm sorry..." Ye Bo looked at Wu Changsheng's face that was no longer young but still had the spirit of a boy.
He sighed softly, turned around and left without any further persuasion.
At this moment, Ye Bo did not blame Wu Changsheng for being stubborn, but felt inexplicably that he had lost something and could never pick it up again... Wu Changsheng stood for a long time, and did not come back to his senses until the cold drizzle fell from the sky.
He walked back to Shenwu Pavilion, glanced at Su Xuan, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's over now."
"I guess I won't have another chance."
"Many tribesmen will probably laugh at me for being a fool. If I don't seize a good opportunity, I will just miss it..." Wu Changsheng complained to Su Xuan. During this time, he often whispered to Su Xuan.
The end.
Wu Changsheng sighed deeply: "What's going on with you? I'll tell you whether I live or die. You're going to kill me..." When he said this, Wu Changsheng felt somewhat resentful.
But just at this moment.
As Wu Changsheng watched with his mouth wide open in shock, Su Xuan slowly raised his lowered head.
He was covered in decay, but his eyes were brighter and deeper than the stars.
Su Xuan looked at Wu Changsheng and asked in an old voice: "Do you want to learn Shenwu?"
"ah?"
Wu Changsheng was stunned.
Su Xuan said: "I'll teach you."
This day.
Three hundred years later, Su Xuan's decaying vitality began to spread like a spark starting a prairie fire, unstoppable.