Huang Qing tried to comprehend the Immortal Sword by watching the thunder falling from the sky, because this strange Taoist was inexplicably born out of nowhere, and was obstructed forcibly in the process of comprehending it. The speed towards perfection does not fall but rises.
The Taoist crown on his head was obviously the Taoist scarf of Wudang Taoists, but he was wearing a Taoist robe of Longhushan and a pair of simple hemp shoes. Without moving his feet, he suddenly appeared beside Huang Qing and stood side by side, but his sword energy was facing Xu Fengnian, The Taoist faced the ancestor of the bronze man, and he still did not violate the water of the river. Huang Qing had a contradictory thought in his heart that made him feel funny. It was extremely unlikely, but it was the most possible. This uninvited guest is the real person who once sat down on the Demon Slaying Stage, Qi Xuanjiao, who is not the number one person in the world but the number one person in the world.
When Huang Qing was young, he met Yuan Qingshan, the national teacher of Beimang, and listened to him tell the secrets of Taoism, commented on the level of Taoist masters, and said that most of the so-called masters with the title of real people and gods are just "monk Taoist priests". The head teacher of Wudang, Wang Chonglou, and the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain are only "mountain-dwelling Taoists", living in the world but not being disturbed by the vulgar, they can add spiritual beauty to the mountains, and bless the Taoism. Above the two, there is a Taoist priest surnamed Zhao who lives in a solitary hermit in Longhu Mountain. He steals the secrets of heaven, raises evil dragons, and turns the world upside down. For thousands of years, there are not a few real people who ascended to heaven, Yuan Qingshan only respects two seniors, one is an immortal Taoist priest who came into being several times, and the other is an innocent Taoist priest who cultivated into a heavenly immortal but passed through the gate of heaven, Lu Zulu Dongxuan. No one doubts that Qi Xuan is the reincarnation of Lu Zu, and Huang Qing has also been confirmed by Qilin Guoshi at that time. As for whether Hong Xixiang, the former head teacher of Martial Arts, is the reincarnation of Lu Zu, Huang Qing and Yuan Qingshan never met again after parting, so they dare not speculate on the secret.
As for why the "Qi Xuan Frame" appeared here and now, Huang Qing has a bit of a bold guess. If the rumor that Lu Zu passed through the Tianmen but returned to the world is true, then the bronze master ancestor, the immortal who guarded the Tianmen, became a banished immortal. There is also reason to follow.
Huang Qing felt a little powerless, if Qi Xuan made a move, even if he could hand out that sword, even if the ancestor of the bronze man could completely unfold the magnificent picture scroll, could it still be successful
Qi Xuan frame spoke, there was no sound between heaven and earth, but Huang Qing listened to every word without missing a word.
"Huang Qing, a swordsman of my generation, with a three-foot green blade in his hand, how can he bend his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful?"
Hearing Yiyan is like giving gold, and hearing Chongyu is like a negative mountain.
Huang Qing, whose back couldn't help but bend slightly, had a bitter look on his face. Beimang Jianghu was "accepted as a concubine" by His Majesty with iron and blood, and became a boost to win the Central Plains. Can compete? What's more important is that Huang Qing held a sword for the first time in the Chess Sword Yuefu, and the Taiping Order has greatly favored him.
Huang Qing straightened her back slowly, and said calmly: "Realist Qi, I, Huang Qing, do something that I will not do!"
Qi Xuan frame sighed softly, and seemed a little regretful.
In the end, it still didn't stop Huang Qing from continuing to raise that sword.
Standing at the foot of the Heavenly King's Dharma Body, the Bronze Master Patriarch shouted angrily: "Qi Xuanjiao, you are just a wisp of remaining breath, how can you stop me?!"
The burly old man made a gesture of anger, and the dharma body was also the wrath of the heavenly king Zhang Xu.
Qi Xuanframe ignored the threats from the bronze figure ancestor, but just looked up at the long scroll of heaven and man, and the scroll formed a big circle above everyone's heads.
Above this great circle, are all those amazingly talented people who were able to prove their way and ascend to the gate of heaven seven hundred years ago. Regardless of the three religions or nine schools, they were all the most magnificent and romantic figures in the world.
Although it is only the phantom incarnation of a proud man of heaven, but this posture that can scare the courage of the land gods is hard to say whether it is unprecedented, but it is destined to be unprecedented.
The sky, which was already covered with dark clouds, was like raising wages from the bottom of a pot, the boiling water boiled even more, and the few purple thunders that had not yet fallen became stronger and stronger.
Even the Zilei that had already taken root on the ground, its arrogance instantly soared several times, and Xu Fengnian's six thousand miles that had destroyed most of the Zilei showed signs of unsustainable danger.
To prove longevity, every time a thunder falls from the sky, people on the ground have only one breath, and there is absolutely no possibility of rebirth.
The majestic sword energy produced by the six thousand miles of sword moves meandered and extended like a rainbow, and it had already smashed six out of ten of the blooming purple thunders in one go. However, after the disturbance of the Dharma Body of the Baizhang Heavenly King, the ancestor of the Tongren master, the heaven and the earth changed, the furnace was noisy, and the purple thunder energy on the ground collided, knocking out countless lightning sparks, covering Xu Fengnian, and he could only vaguely see the original The sword energy, as magnificent as the Guangling River, shrank into a small stream, flowing and swimming around Xu Fengnian, resisting the invasion of Zilei.
The ancestor of the bronze figure sounded like a bell, and said with a sneer, "Qi Xuanjiao, could it be that your trip was just a bluff, why didn't you help me?"
Taking a step forward, the voice became louder, "Qi Xuanjiao, are you unable, or dare not?!"
Qi Xuan's long sleeves fluttered, and the hair on his sideburns fluttered gently with the wind, indescribably romantic and freehand.
The Daren smiled and said: "You want to destroy my Dao heart because you are a gatekeeper?"
Qi Xuan frame turned his head and glanced at the place where the purple lightning thunder was overwhelming, shook his head and said: "It's just the fourth thunder, even if you are in the way, why bother to take action?"
Accompanied by the six thousand miles of rivers and lakes, how far the journey is, and how long the Guangling River is.
But outside Liangzhou City, there is a stream that goes around the city, but it is so small and so close.
There was once an old man who lacked front teeth and loved to drink rice wine. He led his horse across the river and never returned home.
In the siege of Tianlei, only one person laughed loudly and said: "Old Huang, the wind is tight!"
The fourth sky thunder suddenly shattered.
But the fifth purple sky thunder, which was getting darker in color, fell in an instant!
Xu Fengnian stretched out his hands.
The overlord carries the tripod!
The purple qi poured out crazily, leaking from between the five fingers, pouring violently over the head and shoulders.
Qi Xuan frame retracted his gaze and restrained his smile, "Immortals use the earth as a chessboard, every mountain, city, and country are all chess pieces, and they use the power of the world as their arms to hold the pieces. They make random moves and decide the life and death of mortals at will. In the eyes of the poor, this It's against the Dao!"
Against the road!
After these four words were uttered by Qi Xuan frame, there was a slight sound of cloth tearing in the immortal scroll of the heavenly king's dharma, and then it intensified, the scroll shattered bit by bit, and the immortal incarnations on the painting disappeared one by one.
There was even a crack between the brows of the Heavenly King's Faxiang, shining golden light.
A bloodstain appeared on the bronze master's forehead, and golden blood flowed all over his face.
Qi Xuan said in a cold voice: "Poverty Dao is here today to settle the grievances between you and me in the Tianmen. I will not listen to persuasion if I tell you the truth!"
After holding back with one hand, Dazheng stretched out a finger with the other hand and tapped it lightly.
The ancestor of the bronze man felt as if struck by lightning in the chest, and flew backwards with a bang, hitting the dharma body, and the huge dharma body hundreds of feet also fell on his back.
With a wave of Qi Xuanframe's other sleeve, the Bronze Man Master was suddenly picked up, and then ruthlessly thrown in a direction thousands of miles away.
Qi Xuan didn't even look at the bronze figure ancestor who fell on Guangling Road in a flash, and said with a sneer, "Since you don't listen to persuasion, then get out!"
Huang Qing, who was holding the wind and waves in his hand and just wanted to stay still, suddenly moved, drew out his sword suddenly, and began to run and sprint with the sword, heading straight for Xu Fengnian who was holding Zi Lei on top.
The power of a sword is no less than that of a thunder.
Qi Xuan frame did not stop, just sighed.
On the way forward with one person and one sword, a figure blocked the way.
The visitor let the long sword pass through his chest, and punched Huang Qing's forehead with his fist!
Huang Qing died on the spot!
The body of the long sword dropped heavily fell in the distance.
The body was bleeding from the seven orifices, but this young man had determined to use the sword in his hand to suppress the sword energy of Liyang Jianghu, and there was no regret or sorrow on his face.
The boy with the long sword pierced his chest drooped his hands, and let out a roar towards the sky.
Qi Xuan frame looked at this young man who should have been called brother-in-law in another life, with a guilty look in his eyes, and said softly: "The road is open to the sky, each side goes. Li Yufu, I am not as good as you."
Just like what Huang Qing said, people live in the world, do things and don't do things, not to mention that he was a Qi Xuan frame who was a cultivator before and after his life.
Everyone has their own path, Qi Xuanzhu can move some blocking stones that block the road, but he can't walk for others.
Qi Xuan frame's body is like the cloud gradually lightening and the wind gradually lightening, and finally disappears into ashes.
The boy with no pupils and a stiff expression squeezed out a smile for no reason, and looked at the middle-aged Taoist who "saw" on the Demon Slaying Stage back then, "Brother-in-law, go well."
Qi Xuan frame smiled knowingly and nodded.
There is a strong breath that started from a certain place in Xijing in the Southern Dynasty, and went from north to south, disrupting the situation again.
Qi Xuan frame was furious, and before dissipating, he pressed down with one hand.
The hibernating vat in that building in Xijing suddenly exploded.
The building is full of water.
There is a dragon out of the water.
Qi Xuan frame, who was about to dissipate completely, looked worried, and regretted: "The next thing about killing the dragon, when the strength is exhausted..."
Huang Man'er grinned and twisted his neck. The young man who was unable to pull out the long sword with both hands was self-taught. He used Qi to control the sword to draw out the fixed storm, threw the long sword high, and then held the hilt with his mouth.
Invisibly, although it is ridiculous, it is also a horizontal sword!
The young man first glanced at his elder brother in the distance, and finally looked back at Qi Xuan frame.
That look seemed to be saying to Qi Xuan frame that I'm here, you can go at ease.
After Qi Xuan frame nodded, he looked towards the sky, and he seemed to be asking the sky before disappearing completely: "Ordinary people are mortal, and they grow forever. If it is said that mortals are suffering if they have feelings, what joy is there in being merciless?"
Xu Longxiang started to run towards the north.
Bow your head and bend over, bite your sword, cross your sword!