Zhao Huangchao is not famous in the world, but if you mention an old Taoist sitting alone in the secluded pool fishing for dragon salamanders in Longhu Mountain, everyone knows its mystery. That old Taoist, some people have seen the other person when the Zhao family was running on the mountain. Now, the few Tianshi masters are seventy-eighty, and some have seen them.

When Xu Xiao was stepping on the rivers and lakes, he encountered a strange thing. At that time, Xu Xiao and his men were about to break through Longhu Mountain. Suddenly, an old Taoist appeared. The old Taoist held an imperial edict in his hand, and the arrows were not invaded by the rain, and the broken swords were broken. More than 20 top masters in Northern Liang could not stop him, and his appearance was hard to see clearly. Moreover, his Taoist robe was not stained with dust, and he sent the imperial edict to Xu Xiao in half an incense stick, which could be said to have saved the thousand-year Taoist throne of Longhu Mountain.

The old Taoist who fished for countless years was Zhao Huangchao, and the one who blocked the Iron Cavalry of the Northern Liang King to save Longhu Mountain was Zhao Huangchao. He lived long enough and powerful enough. He should be a serious first-class land god in the fourth realm.

There are only a few people in the land gods in the world for a hundred years. Such an old god is treated like an ordinary old man in the mouth of Xu Xiao and Ye Qi. If you want to kill you, you will die.

Today's business, Xu Xiao didn't stay in Tingchao Pavilion for much. After saying goodbye to Ye Qi, he went downstairs by himself.

Ye Qi put the martial arts secret book on the table back to the original bookshelf, and then followed the stairs on the west side of the pavilion to the ninth floor of the Tingchao Pavilion.

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By the end of the New Year, red lanterns were hung everywhere in the Northern Liang Palace. You could see the red lanterns after walking a few steps in the silver-covered room. Adding some laughter and joy from the maids, there was a New Year atmosphere.

Ye Qi walked from Tingchao Pavilion to Tingchao Pavilion. Today, the sky was dim and snowflakes were rustling. Tingchao Lake had a layer of thin ice, and white snow covered the entire winter lake. At first glance, it seemed like a snow blanket woven from snow was spread flat on the hillside of Qingliang Mountain.

Looking at the unique winter scene of Tingchao Lake, Ye Qi's mind was shrouded on the entire lake. The cold wind suddenly moved, and the ice and snow stopped suddenly. The snow on the entire lake floated towards Tingchao Pavilion, revealing a thin layer of ice that was as clear as glass on the lake.

Qingliang Mountain covers an area of ​​thousands of feet, and the royal palace only accounts for one or two of them. The land is also located in the water of the dragon vein in the world. It almost absorbs the water vapor of the arid Northern Liang area. It has rained and snowed for more than a year, so it can form Tingchao Lake on the flat ground on the mountainside. On the side of the lake, the cliffs on the side of the lake will be slightly full, and it will form a vast scene of thousands of white entering the abyss. Therefore, this lake is living water, and it will be clear after it freezes.

Just after the thin ice was open, the lake ice suddenly turned black the next moment, as if countless thick ink was poured on the ice, but the sludge accumulated under the lake for many years was pulled by the popular machine in the pavilion, and it was all over the water surface under the ice.

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The older he is, the more he values ​​family affection. His Royal Highness, who has been naughty since childhood, has been so famous that now, has felt like this. When his elder sister Xu Zhihu got married, he was not much sad. He just thought that his elder sister had to go home for a few months to travel, but the older he grew up, the more he understood what Xu Xiao said when the sand was in his eyes on the night he got married.

A married daughter is like a splashed water. This is the reason. When the water reaches other places, it is difficult to return to its original place. I have never seen the water flow back to the sky in Tingchao Lake.

Fortunately, after my second sister went to Yin-Yang Academy, she would always come back before the New Year every year, so she cherished the period during the New Year even more. Even Li Hanlin said that he had passed away and he would never go out to drink flower wine.

Every year during the Chinese New Year, Tingchao Lake will freeze. If a hole is broken, the fish under the lake will silly jump from the ice cave on the ice. Xu Fengnian has been "coquettish" for a while and has broken up the chess game between his second sister and his master Li Yishan after dinner. He pulled his second sister straight to Tingchao Lake. As for his younger brother Huang Man'er, he has always been the most accented by his brother. Needless to say, Huang Man'er will follow him wherever he goes.

As soon as the three brothers and sisters saw the lake water, they saw the snow on the lake flying up uncontrollably. His Royal Highness had never seen such a wonderful scene before, so they stopped and sighed and looked at it.

Huang Man'er had never seen the snow rolling back. She didn't care about the snot flowing from her nostrils and just opened her mouth and laughed foolishly.

Xu Weixiong shook his head and took out a silk squirt to wipe his younger brother's nose. She didn't explain anything, but subconsciously held the ancient sword that was trembling uncontrollably on his waist. As the end of the year approached, it was heard that the man had already climbed the Ninth Floor of Tingchao. At the speed of his reading of any book he reads like drinking water, it was time to get out of business.

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The lake ice suddenly shattered, and countless pieces of ice that were stuck to the sludge under the lake flew first. Then, the lake water stained with sludge suddenly rose dozens of feet, and the sound of waves suddenly spread across the entire palace.

Then I saw Ye Qi all over his body. It turned out that the snow floating on the lake suddenly opened. All the snowflakes turned into hazy water vapor as they burst into pieces. The water vapor was like the water of the Tide Lake, rolling dozens of feet high like waves.

However, strangely, in the Tingchao Pavilion, Ye Qi stood in the pavilion in white clothes. There was no wind or power in the pavilion, and his skin color became as white as a baby.

"Walking out of the pavilion and entering the celestial phenomena, it seems that the sword immortal weapon is reborn." In a courtyard of the royal palace, Xu Xiao said after watching the Chaohu Lake scene serve tea slowly and drink a sip of hot tea.

Li Yishan shook his head and said, "Looking at this time his body is pure, it is not a celestial phenomenon, but it is more like the Great Vajra Realm of Buddhism, but it is different. I have to wait for Chu Kuangnu to try it at the Lake."

After Li Yishan finished speaking, a rough and loud voice came from the lake.

"Who is the one who got a thousand-killed grandpa Qingmeng? Being trapped at the bottom of the lake where fish can't even be shit, is his grandmother's stove going down. Why don't you let a good sleep during the Chinese New Year?"

At the same time, the turbid water between the Chaohu Lake rose a hundred feet apart, and two black chains broke through thousands of water, like dragons going out to sea. In front of the chain, two sword lights were seen chopping a wave, and the energy was like thousands of troops following them, slashing towards Ye Qi in the pavilion with the sword light.

Such two swords may be able to be broken even by a mountain. You must know that the energy of heaven and earth in this world can be used by practitioners for a very limited amount. You can imagine how fierce the power and energy contained in the two swords are.

Ye Qi was unmoved. He waited until his two swords slashed into Tingchao Pavilion, and then he slowly handed out his hands to grab them. He held one knife in one hand, but the knife could not go in again.

The chaos on the lake gathered, and the water of Baizhang Lake suddenly rose and returned to the lake. The water outside the pavilion dissipated. Look at Ye Qi's hand. The blade was as clear as snow, and the other was as bright as blood. The black chain behind the hilt of the two swords was very long. At the end, there was a strong old man standing on the lake. His white hair was wet like a water plant that emerged from the water. His clothes were soaked in water for too many years and turned gray and broken. There was mud under the lake on his face, which was like a water master who was naked.

Lao Kui looked angry and looked even more cruel than a vicious ghost.
Chapter completed!