The breeze blows slowly, the ice melts and the snow melts. Everything in Dayan Mountain has been revived for many days, and the greenness fills the mountains and fields.
Under the old budding pine tree, Qi Daoguang sat cross-legged. Here, he had been sitting quietly for several months, eating all kinds of wild beasts in the mountains and forests for dozens of miles.
At this moment, where he was sitting cross-legged, there was not even a sound of birds or animals chirping.
"call!"
"suck!"
The sound of his breathing can be heard in the mountains and forests. The wind blows and the vegetation sways.
Boom!
At a certain moment, his heart suddenly contracted and he felt restless. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw not far away, the golden phoenix-winged rod suddenly trembled.
Buzz~
The golden light spread like a tide, and in an instant, outside the mountains and forests in the distance, a figure was 'squeezed' out of the void.
"Um?!"
Qidaoguang's eyes narrowed and he held Fang Tian's painted halberd in front of his knees.
He was an old man with an unattractive appearance, wearing a starched gray robe. He was short in stature and had nothing outstanding about him.
But the moment he saw this person, Qi Daoguang felt a chill in his heart, as if a long sword had been pressed between his eyebrows, and his back was instantly wet.
The loss of Qingtian Dao Seed will have no impact on his personal practice. The magical powers he cultivated from the God Seed will not disappear just because the God Seed disappears.
On the contrary, after losing his obsession for many years, his mind is enlightened and he is only one step away from promotion.
With his current practice, even if he faced Nie Longtian, Taoist Yunni and other ten masters and martial saints, he might not be able to win, but he could advance and retreat freely.
But the person in front of me...
This is,
"Mu Qingliu?"
With a questioning tone, Qi Daoguang almost confirmed the identity of this person, and for a moment he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
A few years ago, he visited the seventh person on the Splendid List, the heroic Jiang Wuyan, and during that time, he mentioned all the masters on the Splendid List.
According to him, the Splendid List failed to include all the heroes in the world, and was mostly biased.
He said that he was not worthy to be on the same list as the top five people, because they were both Martial Saints and the top five people on the Splendid List had already surpassed the ordinary and reached a limit that was beyond his reach.
And Mu Qingliu, the third person on the Jinxiu list, became the second person after the old demon from Montenegro was injured by the Taoist Zhenyan. He is a true giant in the world.
"Brother Xuanba's practice of divine weapon channeling is really a step ahead of the rest of us..."
Outside the mountain forest, Mu Qingliu stopped moving forward.
He quietly looked at the phoenix-winged gold-plated rod, and vaguely felt an almost substantial strong will in it.
This is not because its master remains in it, but because this magical weapon has developed its own will. This is a symbol of super-strength and ten thousand forgings.
There are no records of such a magical weapon in history. It is as powerful as Bodhidharma's demon-subduing pestle and the sloppy Seven Tribulations Sword. There seems to be no similar records handed down.
Only legends have such records of divine weapons.
only……
"Martial arts, is there really no way forward..."
With a slight sigh, Mu Qingliu looked at Qi Daoguang, who had a calm expression in the forest:
"There are disciples like this. Brother Xuanba has a spirit in heaven, so he should rest in peace."
"Um?"
After being startled for a moment, Qi Daoguang stood up with his halberd drawn and became furious:
"You fart! How can this old Black Mountain monster hurt the old man at all?!"
call!
He stretched out one finger and held down the painted halberd that sounded like a dragon. Mu Qingliu shook his head slightly:
"It seems that you don't know. The one Brother Xuanba wants to fight is never the Black Mountain Old Demon. Otherwise, why doesn't he bring the Phoenix-winged Gold-plated Iron?"
After all, a mortal body is not as good as having a divine weapon in hand.
Even masters who dominate the world with their fists have to admit this truth.
Not to mention, Zhang Xuanba is a master of military skills and dominates the world with his military skills. This gold-plated phoenix wing is his biggest killing move.
In other words, Zhang Xuanba, with Xuan Jia at his side and holding the gold-plated phoenix wings, is truly invincible.
"What?"
Qi Daoguang's heart was shocked and he couldn't help but drop his painted halberd:
"What do you mean by this?"
"There is an old witch in Dayan Mountain..."
Mu Qingliu reached out and touched the faint golden light:
"This old witch seems to have lived for three thousand years. Her practice is terrifying and has reached a level beyond our reach..."
"wrong!"
Qi Daoguang staggered: "No, that's not what the old man said. He said..."
"He said that he wanted to hold the gold-plated phoenix wings here to stop the old witch when she wanted to break through, right?"
Mu Qingliu asked.
"impossible……"
Qi Daoguang's face turned pale:
"The old man said that he has already crossed the threshold. He doesn't need the Black Armor Jingqi to accompany him to the outside world, nor does he need..."
"Did you know that before the Ming Dynasty, ordinary people had records of living to be two hundred years old? Why is it that only the sloppy Taoist people have clear records of the longevity of the martial saints?"
It’s a question, but it’s not a question, Mu Qingliu said to himself:
"The physical body is fragile, and living is not easy. Every time we work hard, we are injured. Warriors like us have been torturing and squeezing our bodies all year round. Even if we take various herbal supplements, it is difficult to live long...
The Gate of the Martial Saint is also called the 'Dragon Gate'. If you want to pass through this gate, you must burn your flesh and blood to the fullest. If you fail, your vitality will be severely damaged. If you succeed, you will not be able to live as long as an immortal..."
"Old man..."
Qi Daoguang was in a state of confusion, but he was not an ordinary person after all, so he suppressed the restlessness in his heart and said in a deep voice:
"Historical books are written by people, so mistakes and omissions are inevitable! In this world, there are many martial sages who have lived more than 200 years..."
"That's because when the tide rises, the sky changes."
Mu Qingliu sighed:
"This is a very simple truth. The bigger the fish, the harder it is to survive in the shoals. Four hundred years after the Ming Dynasty, the tides surged, so that Taoist fruits emerged in endlessly, martial saints emerged in large numbers, and we have long lifespans.
…”
"The old man is only a hundred years old..."
At this point, Qi Daoguang suddenly felt itchy in his throat and his voice was astringent:
"he……"
"His life is over."
Mu Qingliu's voice was calm, but Qi Daoguang felt it was extremely cold.
"The sky is about to change, why would he..."
Qi Daoguang's chest rose and fell.
"Brother Xuanba is a hero born with three thousand years of martial arts. However, in recent years, with the endless emergence of Dao Fruit, martial arts has turned from prosperity to decline.
But on the contrary, the tide day is getting closer..."
Mu Qingliu shook his head slightly:
"If you advance, you may have a chance of survival. If you don't advance, you will definitely die. If it were you, what would you do?"
"I……"
Studying under the masters of military art, Qi Daoguang knew what to do almost without thinking, just:
"Why should I trust you?"
"Seven years ago, Brother Xuanba sent a letter to me..."
Mu Qingliu looked calm:
"The letter contains the essence of martial arts written in Brother Xuanba's handwriting. With this, he invited me to come to the northwest today to take away this phoenix-winged gold-plated rod..."
"nonsense!"
Qidaoguang sneered when he heard this:
"Years ago, when the old man talked about the world and mentioned his close friends in life, you were not among them!"
He knew that he was far from the opponent of the person in front of him, but he showed no fear. He painted his halberd and whistled softly, causing the phoenix's wings and gold-plated sword to shine like a waterfall.
"Mumou and Brother Xuanba have no close friendship, and there may be some slight misunderstandings between them, but this does not affect my coming here today to see him off..."
Zheng~
At this point, a clear phoenix cry resounded from the forest, and brilliant golden light rose into the sky like a reverse waterfall, causing roars in the surrounding areas.
At this moment, it was dusk, the sky was dim, but with this golden light, the surroundings looked like daylight.
Boom!
In the sudden color change of Qidaoguang, the gold-plated phoenix wings jumped up, like a dragon or a phoenix, and let out a long cry that shook the mountains.
In an instant, the night faded away.
There seem to be dragons and phoenixes soaring in the sky, surrounding a golden sun in the sky.
Phew!
Roar!
Amid the long chant that seemed both angry and sad, Qi Daoguang felt his heart feel sour for no reason. He suddenly turned around and looked north. He could not see the Qisha Black Mountain beyond thousands of mountains and rivers.
But there was a dull pain in my heart.
"Old man..."
His body trembled.
The mountain forest was already roaring with strong winds, flying sand and rocks, and countless birds and beasts were frightened and fled in all directions.
"Brother Xuanba, have a good trip."
Outside the forest, Mu Qingliu bowed and sighed:
"Mumou doesn't have the courage of a brother, so I can only help you with this sword intention..."
Buzz!
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a sword sounded.
Zheng~
With one sword strike, the mountains and forests are all clear.
It seems that a silver moon rises from the abyss, jumping and chasing at extremely fast speeds, side by side with the golden sun in the sky. The two are facing each other, and each of them bursts of light.
In an instant, the sky and the earth were both bright, as if the sun and moon were in the same sky.
boom!
Tens of miles away, in the mountains, a strong wind suddenly rose, blowing sand and rocks on the ground, and countless plants and trees bowed their heads.
Buzz!
Outside the fence courtyard, there seemed to be thousands of shadows of talismans flickering. Seven ink arrows penetrated the talisman array and disappeared into the night in an instant.
"After spending seven years of my life, you can be proud..."
In the sudden strong wind, the small courtyard seemed as stable as the Great Mountain. No matter how the air flow roared, the flowers and plants did not sway.
Behind the open wooden door, the old woman was hunched over, as if she was quite tired. At a certain moment, her eyes suddenly condensed and she looked outside the mountain.
"Um?!"
I saw the light of the sun and the moon intertwined, and the familiar gold-plated phoenix wings, at a speed that surpassed everything, at the moment when the seven arrow lights disappeared,
Falling into the forest.
"Openly fighting against Montenegro, alluding to Lao Shen?"
As soon as she thought about it, the old woman's face darkened, and she already knew the cause and effect.
Rumble!
The next moment, the sun and the moon fell together, and groups of mushroom clouds rose into the sky, blowing dust and sand all over the sky, and towering trees were uprooted.
For a time, the interior of Dayan Mountain was shaken.
And the loud noise, which was too earthshaking to describe, did not cover up the hoarse and angry roar:
"Zhang Xuanba!!"
…
…
Huhu~
Outside Hanbei City, the aftermath is still lingering, and strong winds are surging under the influence of Qi.
Looking south deeply, Zhang Xuanba fell to the ground under everyone's gaze, and his breath instantly fell to the bottom of the valley, like a candle in the wind.
boom!
Yang Yu came across the air and stepped forward with his sword in hand.
At this moment, the surroundings were filled with chills, and the eyes of the four seriously injured martial saints became dangerous.
"You are right. I was indeed a bit indecisive. In the end, I was unable to eliminate the serious illness..."
Without the strong aura, Zhang Xuanba coughed up blood:
"Ashamed, I have exhausted all my strength..."
I'm really stuck. Fortunately, I didn't draw a cake. Sorry everyone, I can't update twice today...