Chapter 200: Ascending to Immortality?

His Highness and his entourage left Wudi City at a rapid pace, the identity of the eccentric little bug pinch a finger, face pale, coldly jumped off the horse, rolling and splashing on the road, tears and snot a large, heartbreakingly pitiful appearance, looking at people feel like the horseback that flower picker old man was slaughtered by the righteous people to go, Xu Fengyi has already learned from the mouth of the Qingyi about the city DengTa’a flying swords to kill the magical powers, as well as Peach Blossom God of the Sword with the The little bug’s conversation, vaguely guessed this “child” absurd background, the little kid rolled all over the dust, and finally stood in the center of the road with his waist crossed, facing the southwest direction, wiped off the snot and tears, cursed: “Damn Zhao Huang Chao this son of a bitch is not doing things right, you and our Longhu Mountain to compete with what to do, no! The Tianshifu did not let you like the woman on the mountain to burn incense, the younger generation fight, you cultivate a few lifetimes of the old man betting on what? Don’t fucking think you’re Lu Laozu, poor Tao would not dare to speak ah, of course, poor Tao is in reasoning with you, do not look for me to fight! Nine Lotus Flowers of Luck, nine of them! The poor Tao is so little family background, all to your old man tossed away, poor Tao diligently thrifty family life, easy? Is it easy?

At the end of the sentence, a mouth of a poor child on the sobbing and choking up, small shoulders trembling and shrugging, it is really the tears of those who hear the sadness of those who see. Xu Fengyen face gloating, a distant look at the crowded East China Sea, as a bitter-sweet, steered his horse to Long Yuxuan side, asked with a smile: “Not comfort your son?”

The groundless Long Yu Xuan at a loss for words, face twitching, head full of cold sweat, but also son of what ah, can be respected by the new sword god called the old gods of the melon child, let him recognize the grandpa are taking advantage of the sky.

The key is that the child to die this moment turned his head toward Long Yu Xuan shouted a “father”, Long Yu Xuan mud Buddha also have fire, immediately returned a “old ancestor, don’t play small, I shouted you pro ancestor line?”

Little bug white eyes: “shout your father you are the father? Then I went to the capital to call the emperor’s grandson, he is really my grandson? Look at you this point of interest!”

Long Yuxuan almost spat out a mouthful of blood, if not for his hidden identity, he would have dismounted his horse and hung this little son of a bitch up to beat him. Xu Fengyen glanced at this pair of happy enemies, the line of sight finally fixed on the young face of the little bug, in the past browsing through the Taoist canon had seen something like “more than a hundred years old and look like a baby”, as a depiction of the Taoist Immortal’s miraculous, the three talents to meet the real baby, should be the new God of the Sword Teng Tai’a so-called return to the basics. Noticing the obscure eyes cast by His Highness, the little bug patted his butt, put on a high style, habitually go to stroke the beard, touched two, are touching the empty, only then remembered to break out of their own body is only a childish child, where the beard can be pretentious, sardonically smiled, not pretentious concealment, strutting to the side of the Long Yu Xuan, climbed back to the horse, and His Highness, flush with His Highness, said: “Poor Taoist Longhu Mountain Zhao Xuanyi.”

Xu Fengyin although early psychological preparation, heard this little colorful embryo after reporting himself, or the heart and soul of a tremor, the contemporary Taoist ancestral court of four heavenly masters, the two old heavenly masters Zhao Xiyi Zhao Xi Tuan is the Xi character generation, not only in the heavenly master Zhao family genealogy in the high, in the world of Taoism in the position of the top, high moral standing, the Xi character is after the Dan, so Zhao Danxia Zhao Danping brothers are the Dan character generation, followed by the Jing character generation. Longhu Mountain in addition to Zhao Xiyi Zhao Xituan, there are also some closed out of the Xi word generation of the old real people, but either is not a direct descendant of the House of the Heavenly Master, or the ability to flat, far less famous than the two old Heavenly Master, but than the Xi word generation higher than the Xuan word generation of two generations, the mountain has never been heard of outside the world, the old age is already the world’s old age, Xu Fengyi in front of the eye this, a conservative estimate of the old age of the living two. His Highness steered his horse up a high slope, seems to have made up his mind to wait here for the old sword god Li Chungang, the self-proclaimed Xuan character generation Longhu Zhenzhen’s small child frowned and said: ”Do not go? Being so close, aren’t you afraid that Li Chun Gang will lose to Wang Xianzhi again, and then you’ll have to take it all in your stride, Deng Ta’a killed someone and gave him a sword in the city of Wudi, he clearly used his heart.”

Xu Fengyen looked out over the sea, silent. The yellow pear sword box with twelve flying swords was placed on the carriage, for Deng Tai’a who carries peach blossoms, Xu Fengyen did not dare to take it lightly, Deng Tai’a is known for his strange words and behavior, true or false, if this guy dug a hole, Xu Fengyen can’t just jump into it without saying a word, and bury himself alive. When Jing’an Wang Zhao Heng sent a Wang Xianzhi’s knife spectrum, Xu Fengyen also did not rush to practice, or need to wait to return to Beilang to the White Fox child face identification later, to confirm that it is beneficial and harmless before starting, in case of practicing and practicing the beginning of the day to travel thousands of miles, immediately after the tendon burst, martial arts is completely useless, Xu Fengyen looking for who to complain to go?

East China Sea sea battle, thunder and rain is even bigger, overturning the river, the sword screen roaming. See piled up on the shore of the sea of wudi city people jaw-dropping, do not think the world of martial arts can also be so fighting, dozens of people want to watch the jianghu was with the astral and sword churned to the bones, wudi city Wang Xianzhi white beard and white hair, a black robe, tall and sturdy, barefooted and stout in the waves above, at the mercy of the 1,800 swarms of swords shooting, in three feet away from the broken, crashed into the sea, eight hundred flying swords, and only then! Can be pushed close to the distance of two feet, and six hundred swords, finally arrived at the distance of Wang Xianzhi one feet, abundant sword gas and fierce astral crossfire, lightning intertwined, giggling, piercing people’s eardrums, and then three hundred swords, stabbed in the black robe and white hair on the body of Wang Xianzhi, inch by inch cracked, unharmed, the observer of the battle thought that after 1,800 swords of no avail, the old man will be at his wit’s end, do not want to think that the old man slowly spat out! “Sword into” two words, the sea of broken swords all surfaced, convergence furnace into a world’s unrivaled sword, across the middle of the two.

When the sword became, the canopy broke, bright golden light slowly sprinkled down.

The unimpressive old man laughed aloud and said, “Li Chun Gang this sword opened the gate of heaven, kill you Wang Xianzhi whether?”

Li Chun Gang opened the gate of heaven with his sword.

Opening the door to the mountain, this mountain is Kunlun.

Hillside line of people are all watching in a trance, this is the real land gods ah.

When Shu shy Yang Qingfeng, and even the green bird can not help but look up at the East China Sea summit duel, all ears came from the horse screams, as well as the clanging sound of the knife, turn around and look, Long Yu Xuan and the small bugs sitting on the steed blocked waist “chopped”, is watching the battle of the excited Long Yu Xuan sat in a pool of blood, a face of bewilderment, I do not know why the horse will be broken from the waist, like a chopstick was two fingers, the horse will be broken, the horse will be broken, the horse will be broken from the waist, the horse will be broken from the waist to the waist, the horse will be broken from the waist to the waist. Like a chopstick was pinched by two fingers. What’s even stranger is that Longhu Mountain generation scary little ancestor master standing in the middle of the two cut off steed body, face sinking like water, and pull out the knife to kill His Highness was high back to the embroidered winter, even the winter thunder are pulled out together.

The light smile of Zhao Xuan Su, whose looks were seriously inconsistent with his age and mind, was a bit oozing as he opened his mouth and asked, “Xu Fengyen, how did you know that the poor Taoist was going to take a shot at you?”

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “Elder Heavenly Master Zhao, after knowing your identity, this son wondered, the old Sword God Li ChunGang and the new Sword God Deng Tai’a are not far apart in realm, why did Li ChunGang only feel that you came from an odd background, but couldn’t tell that you had the realm of an Immortal at large? Simply, in the Wudi City, you have already killed my son and leaked the traces of your qi operation. Originally, you wanted to take advantage of Li Chun Gang’s absence to let my son die violently in front of the six martial slaves in Wudi City, so as to frame Wang Xianzhi for the crime, only that you did not realize that Deng Taia had also hidden his qi and entered the city, and crashed through your identity. If it is limited to this, this son for the high man has always admired very much, will not draw the sword, Zhao old gods down the mountain, recognized Long Yu Xuan as a father, this son will be treated as a world outside the high man can not be common sense speculation, smack of the Dragon Tiger Mountain is too boring, want to go down the mountain to play the human world a trip. Dare to ask Zhao old fairy, but for that withered dragon pool nine qi luck lotus, completely on this son of the world to kill, even patience is gone?”

Zhao Xuan Su smiled flatly and said, “Outside the mountains, they say that you are a straw bag outside the gold and jade, but the poor Taoist has seen it with his own eyes, so he is really a bit upset for the young son.”

Xu Fengyen also does not hide, narrowed his eyes and said: “In addition, the old gods may not know, to the Dragon and Tiger before, in that Kuanglu Mountain, this son has had dealings with that Zhao Huang Chao, just now the old gods of true feelings, on the ground, some heartfelt words, other people do not know the importance of the world, this son is listening to the cold sweat ah. The truth is not hidden.”

Zhao Xuan Su laughed, crossed arms and reached out, a gas into the Xuan, will be like an enemy of the cheap old man to absorb to the tender palm, bang, the whole person like a snowball exploded, the body crashed to the ground, more than that split the body of a horse is still unpleasant to look at. The Taoist priest who fits the analogy of a thousand year old tortoise just stared at His Highness the Prince, and did not look at the dead eyes of Long Yuxuan, but only lightly lamented, “Life is impermanent, and fortune and misfortune depend on each other.”

Xu Fengyen likewise did not have the slightest shock, moreover did not turn his head to that flower picker who had only become the guest secretary of Beiliang and then died violently in his hometown, even the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth did not bother to wipe it off, looking down at that old ancestor of Longhu Mountain, curiously asked, “This Shizi only guessed that the old god fairy was going to make a move by a fluke, but as for why he was going to kill the man in pain, he still has some puzzles, looking at the old god fairy to solve the puzzles for a second. ”

Zhao Xuan Su stretched out his hands, down a press, Shu Shy and Yang Qingfeng two even people with the horse as if in an instant are given a million pounds of pressure to the ground, the two horses pressed into the mud, the two Northern Liang retainers struggling to support, bleeding from the seven orifices, on this Longhu Mountain ancestor, actually is no power to fight back.

The Taoist glanced at the surface of the East China Sea and laughed softly, ”Shizi wants to stall for time, there is no harm, why don’t poor Taoists wait for the time when the Heavenly Gate opens? Li Chun Gang, ah Li Chun Gang, worthy of being the first person in the Sword Dao for 500 years after Lu Zu.”

The dying Shu Shyun spat blood from his mouth and slumped on the ground, struggling, “Your Highness save me!”

Xu Fengnian ignored it and laughed, “What, the old deity is harboring such a mysterious divine ability, and is still afraid of that nebulous qi luck pestering him and preventing him from ascending?”

Taoist sighed, “how not afraid, things have come to this point, will be with you to understand, poor Zhao Xuan Su and FeiHuaDengXian but a line of separation, a son before is so, but unfortunately, a son after is still so, such as the poor Tao just killed LongYuXuan, can not escape the four words of fortune and misfortune, the poor Tao where the heavenly masters of the House of Zhao family, and that the son of Zhao’s family with the same family name, five hundred years of karmic entanglement, as if that the Xuan Wu Totem tortoise entangled snake, the two have long been confusing the number of gas, the ancients say that it is difficult to break the family affairs, that is, the poor Tao slightly understand the origins of the gas, but also combing is not clear, clean up is not clean. Into the Wudi City, met Deng Ta’a, poor Tao has actually lightened the heart of the kill, when you gas number thick, life should not be killed, poor Tao is also happy to be a shrinking turtle, hiding in the acres and acres of Longhu Mountain, but unfortunately traveling to this place, Li Chungang surprisingly sword open the door of the sky, the poor Tao is to kill you, but also can take the opportunity to ascend, you see, that is the door of the sky. Poor Tao had a bet with Zhao Huang Chao, who first ascended, who will lose a seal, poor Tao once ascended today, the qi retribution, if he dares to collect the seal of the old bastard, will have to go to find that Zhao Huang Chao. As for you, Xu Fengnian, died under Wang Xianzhi’s eyes, Zhao’s court borrowed Xu Snap’s butcher’s knife to cut away this piece of rotten meat in Wudi City, evil people have their own evil people to grind, it is also considered as a bit of compensation from the poor Tao to the hundred years old friend Zhao Huang Chao.”

Xu Fengnian tsked and praised, “The old deity has played a good game.”

Zhao Xuan Su laughed, “The poor Taoist has lived a long life, the Tao is mediocre, but his face is thick.”

The Taoist laughed: “I advise you not to expect the two land immortals over there to notice the difference here, the poor Taoist still has this ability.”

A Shasta spear bent like an arc moon, sweeping down in the air.

Zhao Xuan Su body shape does not move, let the brake gun smashed in the tender body, but the next scene is actually the green bird spit blood and flew out.

The Daoist lamented, “Female dolls pity this root bone.”

Following that, he looked at His Highness the World Son and seemed to be somewhat mocking, “You’re still calm?”

The green bird shook and stood up, the shako gun not dislodged.

Xu Fengnian glanced over and saw that Shu Shy Yang Qingfeng was supporting himself painstakingly, waved his hand to stop Qingbird, who was trying to fight the Taoist to the death, and asked, “All the people here have to die?”

Zhao Xuan Su nodded.

Xu Fengnian laughed, “Then let me go first?”

Zhao Xuan Su did not have any nonsense, instantly shrinking into an inch, swept to Xu Feng Nian’s body, not giving the opportunity to draw his sword and block, his move was a killer.

“Huh.”

Only to touch His Highness the World Son.

There was a hand knife that strangely stabbed.

Even if the realm was as high as Zhao Xuan Su, he was also knocked back by this godlike move, and when he looked down, his neck left a scarlet blood groove.

Looking up, it was a girl with an archaic smile.

Zhao Xuan Su frowned, seeing the sword open the gate of heaven in the distance, holding open the line of the sea and sky, it was clear that it had reached the best time, twisting his neck, his body clicked, continuous, emitting a treacherous sound like a large string of soybeans exploding.

Zhao Xuan Su laughed coldly, “Not bad not bad, His Highness the World’s Son has some Taoist skills, actually forcing the poor Taoist to call out his true body.”

The Daoist’s bones and flesh began to grow like an old tree in spring.

Xu Fengnian said flatly, “A real person doesn’t show his face, so that’s what it says. You’re a high person, but you’re really not high, not to mention the old Sword God Li Chun Gang, even the new Sword God Deng Tai’a is not even close.”

Zhao Xuan Su was extremely angry and laughed up to the sky.

“Nephew, this ass-kissing is average.”

A characteristic mellow voice leisurely came from the bottom of the hillside.

“Giving the sword in the first place, returned half of the favor, killing in the second place, returned the other half, saved you twice, from today onwards, Teng Tai’a and your mother Wu Su no longer owe each other.”

“A real person does not show his face, show his face is not a real person. Where is the high person who is not high, it is clear that all his life has lived to the dog, Teng Tai’a has come to kill the dog.”

“Since Elder Li’s sword was completed in the East China Sea and the pearl is in front of him, Teng Tai’a is not in a position to make a fool of himself.”

“Sword up!”

For the first time, Zhao Xuan Su exuded a look of panic and said angrily, “Deng Tai’a, how did you know about the change of events here?!”

“Deng Tai’a raises his sword, how in the world do you know to reach the peak.”

Standing ten feet away, Deng Tai’a spread his hands and smiled, “Moth Eyebrow, Vermilion Bird, Yellow Tong.”

“Overrate, Golden Wisp.”

“Tai Ah.”

Six small swords broke out of the box.

They were nailed to Zhao Xuan Su’s heavenly linggai, both temples, and the three dantians.

“Taoism says that a great real person certifies immortality, and can call the earth flat and sink the mountains and rivers to be shattered, why don’t you let Deng Mou open his eyes?”

As his physical body collapsed, Zhao Xuansu even forcefully made his Yuan Shen go out of his body!

Like a stunning rainbow, he swept towards the Heavenly Gate.

Teng Tai’a took a step forward, still not in a hurry and smiled warmly, “Want to ascend to immortality? You also have to ask Teng Tai’a’s sword before you can do so.”

“Come back!”

The six flying swords were clearly only nailed to Zhao Xuan Su’s flesh, but the Daoist’s out-of-body Yuan Shen mapped out the outlines of the six swords, and golden light blossomed.

It actually yanked that Yuan Shen back to his flesh body hard.

Without saying a word, Xu Fengyen chopped it in half with a sword and laughed, “I’ll let you ascend to immortality!”