Chapter 412 The Dharma body of Emperor Zhenwu reappears, and Wang Xianzhi retreats a thousand feet
The old man smiled and said, “I have the last sword in this life, and strives to be perfect, so that I can ask the strongest player in the world in a century. I could almost enter the city, but the Wang person actually left the city for the first time, but he left me aside. It doesn’t matter, wait for him to return to the city. You are.”
The Taoist priest replied calmly, “The small path, Qi Xianxia, Qi, the fairy in Qi in the dragon and tiger mountains.”
The old man said, “I heard that there is a saying of ‘Little Lu Zu’ in the world.”
Qi Xianxia, who has been traveling through the world after going to Wudang, asked, “The Lord of the King is going to stop the useless monk from the Western Regions, dare to ask the seniors.”
The old man smiled and said, “What useless monk is Liu Songtao from Zhulu Mountain. As for whom I’m named, it doesn’t matter. You just need to know that there is still a sword in the world that is expected to turn Wang Xianzhi into the true second in the world.”
Qi Xianxia smiled gently and faintly.
The old man let go of his long eyebrows, “Although you are a Taoist, you are also a swordsman. If you lose in the future, you will follow the sword. It doesn’t matter in ten or twenty years. Just don’t be too long, and Wang Xianzhi will ascend to the sky.”
Qi Xianxia bowed gently, then turned around and left.
Master Liu Hao has never been so hasty, like a dog who fell into the water. His celestial phenomena for fifty years, and in less than half a stick of incense, it became a passing cloud. After confirming that the guy was not chasing him, he still rushed for more than ten miles in one breath before stopping. He never thought that he would have a day to become a frightened bird in his life. The more you advance in martial arts, the more difficult it is to reach the sky. Those who travel a hundred miles apart are half a dozen. The third to second grades are a big threshold. Most of the children of the sects who have secret books, famous masters, and elixirs are blocked from this threshold. Practicing martial arts is an extremely hard-working profession. It requires both the talent of the roots and the perseverance of the water to wear away the stone. After becoming a young master in the general sense, you will immediately encounter a higher threshold, so high that many talented people with insufficient perseverance will retreat. Master Liuhao has seen too many young people with innate advantages, and is unable to enter the door and waste his time until he is old, let alone the rise of the first grade and fourth realms. It is precisely because he knows that the journey is difficult that Master Liuhao, who is about to reach the top, is heartbroken and sad to his own decline. The hatred Master Liu Yao sat down dejectedly, inserted his hands into the ground, and made hooks with his fingers, drawing mud ditches.
Master Liu Yao’s mind was slowly calming down. He took out a small ancient sandalwood box from his sleeve and opened it carefully. After opening the box, a small piece of elixir was exposed. It had no fragrance, but it was stinking. However, Master Liu Yao solemnly stretched out his fingers and tried to pick up the elixir. This inconspicuous sword and bait is rumored to be derived from the secret recipe of half of the immortal medicine obtained by the Emperor of Qin who went to sea to visit immortals. Taoist classics have a secret saying, “Since you cannot have sword and bait, you should stay in the world as a land immortal.” It means that if you get this medicine, you can ascend, and there is no need to be a land immortal. Of course, Master Liu Ying knew that the box of bait medicine did not have such a spiritual effect, but it could help him consolidate his current realm and gain that one.A great opportunity to return to the celestial phenomena.
Master Liu Hao suddenly retracted his fingers, covered the box, stood up and looked around, but was still worried, so he swept around the arc, confirming that there was no one within two miles. Then he sat cross-legged, swallowed the knife and bait, closed his eyes and concentrated, and gradually entered the situation of “the dragon in the corpse lived in the corpse and saw the silent thunder sound of the corpse.”
“Haha.”
The two gentle words suddenly rang in the ears of Master Liu Yao, like a real thunder.
Wang Xianzhi is not anxious about anything, he is very slow, but when there are too many smart people in this world, there are so many shortcuts under his feet that are so confusing. In the end, Wang Xianzhi, who is down-to-earth, has become an alien. After entering the Wudi City, his realm cultivation has always been steadily rising. He is neither the youngest second-grade master at that time, nor is he like Li Chungang who broke the first level for several years after entering the first level, and is as powerful as lawless as Wang Xianzhi has never made a stunning move across the border. Compared to catching up with the four major sects at that time Wang Xianzhi can only be considered late for a group of martial arts geniuses of his master. However, after he achieved the Vajra body, Wang Xianzhi gradually became invincible in the same realm. Moreover, no one expected that this tall young man who was only worthy of watching the battle back then would have been late for such a long time. Especially after he broke the Trojan horse and cow that was known as the invincible, he even let Wang Xianzhi truly reach the top of the world. From then on, until he was habitually called Wang Lao Monster, Wang Xianzhi never lost. This taciturn old man stood alone on the roof of Emperor Wu’s city tower, looking down at the world with a cold eyes. Deng Tai’a, who rode a donkey and carried peach branches, climbed the tower proudly, and lost downstairs, allowing Cao Changqing, who was unable to sleep or eat, to climb downstairs, and also lost downstairs. In the end, few people went to defeat this old monster, but they just wanted to climb the tower soon. If they were lucky enough to meet the old guy and ask for some martial arts experience, it would undoubtedly be a surprise.
Wang Xianzhi doesn’t like this world.
The city lord of Wudi City, who was waiting for the little girl’s second sword, raised his eyebrows, not knowing whether he was surprised or angry.
Her sword made Wang Xianzhi’s ancient Jingbubo’s mood ripples.
The sword opens the gate of heaven!
A scene opens, flowing brilliantly.
A pillar of the Tianmen landed on the ground with a bang.
When another pillar of heaven is raised, the gate of heaven is considered to be opened.
Jiang Ni, who was holding the sword with his hands folded, had no blood on his face, and the big cool dragon bird was pushed into the ground inch by inch.