Chapter 133 – The Great Daoist Qi Xuanzheng
Huang Qing tried to watch the heavenly thunder fall and realize the earth immortal sword, because of this strange Taoist inexplicably came out of nowhere, hard to be hindered by the process of realization, but even more strange is that even if the realization of the sword is interrupted, but it does not impede the realm of enhancement, and even the speed of the sword tends to be perfect not decline but rise.
That Taoist head crown is clearly Wudang Taoist’s free scarf, but clad in Longhu Mountain’s Taoist robes, wearing a pair of plain hemp shoes, do not see the footsteps move, suddenly appeared in the side of the Huang Qing side by side, just the sword Qi near the face of Xu Fengyin, the Taoist faces the Copper Man Master, still well water does not violate the river water. Huang Qing’s heart gave birth to a paradoxical thought that made himself feel funny, extremely unlikely, but most likely. This uninvited guest, is that once on the demon cutting platform will sit on a real person, Qi Xuan frame, not the world’s first person is like the world’s first person.
Huang youth light when he met the North Mang state master Yuan Qingshan, listen to its Taoist secrets, commenting on the realm of Taoist high level, said that the vast majority of the top of the so-called Taoist high level with the title of real people and immortals, but is the “monk”, only the Wudang master Wang Chonglou and the Longhu Mountain Tianshi is only counted as the “mountain dweller Taoists! “, the body in the world, but the mundane interference, can increase the spirit of the mountain, the blessing of the Taoist system. Above the two, Lung Fu Shan has a knot thatched and live to repair the lonely hidden Zhao Taoist, steal the sky, raise the evil dragon, upside down, can be counted as a hidden Taoist. Over the past thousand years, the real person ascension in a few, he Yuan Qingshan only respect two seniors, one is a number of times the birth of the immortal Taoist, the other is the cultivation of the heavenly immortals but over the heavenly gate and return to the heavenly truth Taoist, Lv Zu Lv Dongxuan. Qi Xuan frame is the reincarnation of Lv Ancestor now no one has questioned, Huang Qing at that time from the mouth of the Qilin master has also been confirmed. As for whether the previous head teacher of the Wu Dao, Hong Zaixiang, is also the reincarnation of Lv Zu, that time Huang Qing and Yuan Qingshan parted and never met again, and would not dare to speculate on the heavenly chances.
As for why “Qi Xuan frame” will appear here and now, Huang Qing is a few bold guesses, if the rumors that Lv Zu over the heavenly gates but returned to the world is true, then the bronze master of the heavenly gates of this immortal relegated to banishment of the immortals, it would be reasonable to follow.
Huang Qing had some sense of powerlessness, if Qi Xuanzheng made a move, even if he himself could hand out that sword, even if the Bronze Man Master Ancestor could spread that spectacular scroll in its entirety, would it still be possible to accomplish anything?
Qi Xuan frame opened his mouth, there was no sound between heaven and earth, but Huang Qing heard every word.
“Huang Qing, my generation of swordsmen, with a three-foot blade in their hands, how can they break their brows and bend their backs to serve the rich and powerful?”
Wen Yi’s words were like a gift of gold, and Wen Chong’s words were like a negative mountain.
The back can not help but slightly curved Huang Qing face rose a bitter look, the North Mang Jianghu was His Majesty with an iron fist “as a favorite concubine”, to become a force in the tripod in the Central Plains, is the trend, is not his chess sword Lefu sword Qi nearly can resist? More importantly, he Huang Qing first held the sword in the chess sword Le Fu, Taiping order has a great favor to him.
Huang Qing slowly straightened his back and calmly said, “Qi Zhen Zhen, I, Huang Qing, have something not to do, have something to do!”
Qi Xuanzheng sighed softly tersely, seeming to have some regrets.
After all, he still didn’t stop Huang Qing from continuing to raise that sword.
The Copper Man Master Ancestor stood at the feet of that Heavenly King’s Dharma Body and shouted angrily, “Qi Xuanzheng, you are nothing more than a wisp of residual breath, how can you stop me?!”
The stout old man made a wrathful gesture, and the Dharma body was also a Heavenly King with an open beard and angry eyes.
Qi Xuanzheng ignored the Bronze Master’s intimidation, and only looked up at the long scroll of celestial beings, which circled around a large circle above everyone’s heads.
In this big circle above, are seven hundred years ago those who were able to prove the way of ascension through the gate of heaven’s amazing talent, regardless of the three religions and nine streams, were once the richest meteorological characters on earth.
Although only a bit of heaven’s proud son of the phantom incarnation, but this can be scared through the land gods gallantry of the frame battle, whether no one before it is hard to say, but is destined to be no one after it.
This is the black clouds in the sky, such as the bottom of the cauldron, boiling water more boiling, has not yet fallen a number of purple thunder more and more majestic and thick.
It is that has already landed on the roots of the purple thunder, the flame also instantly soared several times, Xu Fengyen that originally broke off half of the purple thunder of the six thousand miles, but also appeared to be difficult to sustain the signs of danger.
Testifying to longevity, every thunder that descends from the sky, the person on the ground only has one gas, there is absolutely no possibility of changing gas for a newborn.
That sword move six thousand li spawned by the magnificent sword qi previously meandering extension, momentum like a rainbow, has been a one-two punch chopped six or seven of the ten blooming purple thunder. But in the copper person master ancestor hundred zhang heavenly king dharma body of stirring, heaven and earth change, furnace boiled, the ground on the purple thunder gas gas collision, hit countless thunder sparks, will Xu Fengyen shrouded in it, can only vaguely see that the original magnificent sword gas as wide as the river of the Great Ling narrowed down into a stream, in Xu Fengyen around the flow of swimming, resisting the purple thunder invasion.
Bronze Man Master Ancestor’s voice was like a bell, coldly laughing, “Qi Xuanzheng, could it be that your trip is nothing more than a bluff, why don’t you still come to the rescue?”
Taking a step out, his voice was even heavier, “Qi Xuanzheng, are you unable to, or do you not dare?!”
Qi Xuanzheng’s long sleeves fluttered, his hair on his temples flicked gently with the wind, saying that he was not able to say anything about the flow of the wind.
This Grand Realist smiled, “With you Gatekeeper Slave, you also want to break my Dao?”
Qi Xuan frame turned his head to look at the place where the purple electric heavenly thunder was spreading, shook his head and said, “The fourth heavenly thunder is only, even if there is you from it, why do you need the poor Taoist to take action ah.”
Traveling with each other in the Jianghu six thousand miles, the distance is so far, the Guangling River is so long.
But outside Liangzhou city there is a stream that goes around the city, and how small and how close.
Once there was an old man with missing front teeth who loved to drink yellow wine, led his horse across the river, and never returned to his hometown.
In the midst of the siege of heavenly thunder, only to hear a man laugh aloud, “Old Huang, the wind is tight not to pull hoo!”
The fourth thunderstorm crumbled in an instant.
But the fifth purple heavenly thunder whose color turned darker and darker fell in a flash!
Xu Fengnian stretched out his hands.
The king carried the tripod!
Purple Qi poured out crazily, leaking down from between his five fingers, flowing in a raging torrent over his head and shoulders.
Qi Xuanzheng retracted his sight and gathered his smile, “Immortals use the earth as a chessboard, a mountain, a city, a country are all pieces, and use the world’s qi as the arm to hold the pieces, recklessly dropping the pieces, and arbitrarily determining the lives and deaths of mortals. In my opinion, this matter is against the Great Dao!”
Against the Great Dao!
After these four words were spoken by Qi Xuanzheng, the immortal scroll of the Heavenly King’s Dharma Phase appeared with a tiny sound of cloth tearing, and then intensified, the scroll shattered bit by bit, and the immortal avatars on the painting dissipated one by one.
Even a crack appeared in the center of the Heavenly King Dharma Phase’s brow, and golden light shot out in all directions.
A blood scar blossomed on the forehead of the Copper Man Master Ancestor, and golden blood flowed all over his face.
Qi Xuanzheng said in a cold voice, ”The Poor Taoist is here today to end the Heavenly Sect grudge between you and I back then. Reasoning with you is not listening!”
The great real person had one hand behind his back and one hand forward to extend a finger to gently point out.
Copper Man Master Ancestor’s chest was like a thunderbolt, and he flew backwards, hitting the Dharma body, and the hundreds of feet huge Dharma body also fell on its back.
With a wave of Qi Xuanzheng’s other sleeve, the Bronze Master was violently picked up and thrown in a direction several thousand miles away.
Qi Xuan frame didn’t even look at the bronze man master ancestor that instantly flickered away and landed on Guangling Road, coldly laughed: “Since you don’t listen to persuasion, then roll your own!”
Huang Qing, who was only seeking immobility with the wind wave in his hand, suddenly moved, suddenly came out of his sword and started to run and sprint with his sword, charging straight at Xu Fengnian who was the one who was pressed by the Purple Thunder.
The power of a sword is no less than a heavenly thunder.
Qi Xuan frame did not block, just sighed.
On the way forward of one person and one sword, a figure blocked the way.
The visitor allowed the sword to pass through his chest and punched Huang Qing in the head!
Huang Qing died on the spot!
The longsword fell off the body and it crashed into the distance.
The body was bleeding from all seven orifices, but this young man, who had aspired to use his sword to suppress the sword qi of the Liyang River and Lake since he was young, did not see any regret or bitterness on his face.
The young man with the long sword through his chest dropped his hands in dismay and let out a roar towards the sky.
Qi Xuanzheng looked at this teenager that he should have called out to his brother-in-law in his other life, his eyes somewhat guilty, and softly said: ”The main road leads to the sky, and each one of us walks on a different side. Li Yu Axe, I am not as good as you.”
As Huang Qing said, people live in the world, there are some things to do and some things not to do, let alone Qi Xuan frame who was a cultivator before and after his life.
Everyone has their own feet road, Qi Xuan frame can move away some blocked road blocking stone, but can not go for people.
Qi Xuan frame’s body like that cloud gradually fade wind gradually light, and ultimately gray smoke.
Eyes without pupils look stiff young man unexpectedly for no reason to squeeze out a smile, looking at this year in the demon beheading platform “seen” the middle-aged Taoist, “brother-in-law, go well.”
Qi Xuanzheng smiled heartily and nodded.
There was a thick aura that started somewhere in the Western Capital of the Southern Dynasty and traveled from the north to the south, stirring up trouble once again.
Qi Xuanzheng became furious, and before it dissipated, he pressed down with one hand.
The hibernation vat inside that building in Xijing exploded.
The building was filled with water.
A dragon came out of the water.
Qi Xuan frame who was about to completely dissipate had a worried face and regretted, “The next matter of beheading the dragon, the force has to be exhausted ……”
Huang Bangeer grin, a twist of the neck, hands powerless to pull out the long sword of the teenager without a teacher, to gas harness the sword to draw out the handle of the fixed wind wave, the long sword thrown up high, and then use his mouth to hold the hilt of the sword.
Invisible, although absurd and ridiculous, but also a horizontal sword!
The teenager first looked at his brother in the distance, and finally looked back at Qi Xuanzheng.
That look seemed to be saying to Qi Xuanzheng that I am here, don’t worry about going.
Qi Xuanzheng nodded his head before looking towards the sky, seemingly asking the heavens before completely disappearing: ”Mortal mortals grow long. If it is said that mortals with emotions are all suffering, what joy is there in long life without emotions?”
Xu Longxiang began to run towards the north.
Bending low, biting his sword, crossing his sword!