Ye Qi took a step forward and came to the ancient sword with a sheath floating in the air. He held the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand. With a shiny sound, the sword of Lu Zu, who had been hanging on the eaves of Taixu Palace for five hundred years, finally unsheathed, and a thousand-foot sword light shook the sky.

The clouds in the thousands of miles of Wudang Mountain were instantly destroyed, and then a purple aura fell from the sky and sprinkled on the sword. A layer of rust spots peeled off from the sword body, revealing the clear patterns inside, which looked extremely dazzling under the purple aura.

The sword was shaking slightly, not resisting, but excited. The wind and thunder of Wudang were thunderous, and the magic sword had a spirit. He wanted to kill and offend him, and among them, there were also people who tested whether the sword was qualified to use him.

Hong Xixiang said it well before. I felt a little pitiful when I saw it hanging on the eaves of Taixu Palace for so many years. In fact, it was true. Back then, five hundred years ago, many wonderful and magnificent prides in the world, swords and weapons, and the divine sword Mengchen did not kill anyone, how could it be called a divine sword?

Wang Chonglou, who was safe and sound on the ground, looked at the Taixu Palace where nothing was gone, and his eyes couldn't help but twitch. Damn, seeing that a fellow Taoist who had a good relationship with Wudang took the sword of Lu Zu, was too serious and forgot to keep the Taixu Palace safe. When he came to his senses, there was only one Taixu Palace that he had never seen even the dust.

Wudang is now in poverty. If you rebuild a Taixu Palace, you will not let thousands of people on the mountain starve to death?

Ye Qi, who was standing in the void, smiled quietly. The two religions of Taoism and Buddhism were far away from the world, and in the end they were still inseparable from the secular world. Otherwise, how could the court now say that Qingdan Prime Minister was the prime minister.

"Fellow Taoist do not have to worry. This time I took the sword to promise the Northern Liang King to kill people. This Taixu Palace should be the Northern Liang King's Mansion to pay for the repair."

Wang Chong, whose thoughts were exposed, was embarrassed on the floor.

Ye Qi saluted Wang Chonglou with apologies and said goodbye. The sword in his hand expanded out of the sword energy in his palm against the wind. Then he sat on the sword and disappeared from the sky with his sword on the wind.

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The prince looked at Ye Qi's fairy-like manner as he walked on the sword, and he was very yearning for him. The heroic spirit of a man who died in the martial arts world is nothing. Only by practicing martial arts like this can he be more worthy of practicing martial arts for the rest of his life.

Hong Xixiang held a new hardcover book handed by His Royal Highness the Prince in his hand, and the book cover with a colorful and mixed painting style was written with the four-character title "The Monk of the Lantern Grass" which was the most popular erotic novel in Kyoto last year. Seeing His Royal Highness the Prince's face longing, he said with a flattering face: "The Sword Control Sect is available on Wudang Mountain. Do you need a small path to secretly bring it to His Royal Highness the Prince?"

Xu Fengnian looked at the only scratch in the sky with flying swords and broken the clouds, took out another novel from her arms called "Xiu Chunmei", and said impatiently: "What's in my Tingchao Pavilion? Hong Xixiang, you are a mother-in-law and mother, you are too unfair, want to watch Chun... Woo... Do you still want to ask for a fight?"

When Xu Fengnian was talking, his mouth was covered by the uncle of Wudang Master, who was frightened with a bird-shaped face.

"I would like to ask His Highness to forgive Xiaodao's offense. Wudang is a place of cultivation. If others hear it, Xiaodao will inevitably be punished by his senior brothers. If these two treasures are taken away by the time, this is... "

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Jianzhou is divided into two by Shejiang River. There are dragons and tigers in Jiangxi, and Huishan, where Xuanyuan, the three major aristocratic families in Jianghu, is located.

Let’s talk about Longhu Mountain. The Taoist tradition continues to be based on the family. It is the old saying in the world that has been passed down for thousands of years. The Heavenly Master does not come out of Zhao. However, a Taoist master Qi Xuanjie appeared in the world decades ago. With his extremely strong cultivation, Longhu Mountain gave up his position as a Heavenly Master.

Longhu Mountain is a hundred miles in radius, and is the foundation of the Taoist dynasty of the Heavenly Master on the mountain. With the Heavenly Master Mansion as the core, the peaks and mountains are confronting each other like dragons and tigers fighting each other. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there are often purple air from the sky. The scenery is picturesque and beautiful.

Ye Qi's sword control method is to learn the "Sword Traveling in the Canghai" from Tingchao Pavilion. Although he only read this "Sword Traveling in the Sea" of Sword Control, after he walked out of Tingchao Pavilion and entered the celestial phenomena, his body was in harmony with the heaven and earth, and there was the Mingzong method of taking Qi in his body. Another method was perfect. The method only provided some concepts. For the sword control method, he went straight from the beginning to the end.

After a long experience of the joy of sword control, he came to Jianzhou, and took a bamboo as a boat, and went up against Shejiang.

He had a glimpse of the wonderful scenery of the immortal capital. He did not know that the mysterious qi-seeing technique in this world relied on his own practice to keen perception of the qi of heaven and earth through his own practice. In addition, he understood some hidden things in this world. He took a bamboo pole to swim into a tributary of the Shejiang River and came to the foot of Yunjinshan.

Yunjin Mountain, guarding the Dragon and Tiger Gate, and across the river, Xuanyuan Daxue Ping, the mountains are high and wide, with ancient trees and countless clear springs on the mountain. There are often countless young handsome men taking a boat to Shejiang to see the scene of the Xiandu, and then they will climb Yunjin Mountain and drink with them.

Ye Qi entered Yunjin along a secret path, and the wind was generated under his feet, and the ground was almost shrunk into an inch. This method was obtained from the past life without a distance. The rules of this world were complete, resulting in the distribution of the vital energy of heaven and earth. In addition, the vital energy of heaven and earth was sparse. It is absolutely impossible for practitioners to drill into the gap between the vital energy and the rules of heaven and earth to enter the vital energy, but they can use the vital energy of heaven and earth to make their body movements faster.

In just a short time, Ye Qi reached the end of the path. After walking a few more steps, he was about to reach the back of the mountain and could see the Taoist ancestral temple that was entrenched by dragons and tigers.

After walking in the road-less forest, after walking for another half a cup of tea, the ancient trees on the mountain suddenly became much sparse. Among the huge rocks hidden among the grass, a small green pool of water appeared. The water was green and green, probably only two feet in a radius, but it looked very deep. A middle-aged Taoist was sitting by the pond, holding a rod on his back and fishing.

The Taoist seemed to notice someone coming, and he still turned around with his hands holding the fishing rod. He saw the ancient sword hanging on Ye Qi's waist, like deep water's pupils, then smiled and said, "It's a guest from afar."

Ye Qi walked towards the small pond calmly, glanced at the fishing line in front of the green bamboo fishing rod in the Taoist hand, and said, "Three hundred feet is too long."

The Taoist sighed, put down the bamboo pole and said, "It seems that I can't catch it today."

Ye Qi untied the sword of Lu Zu on his waist and said, "Someone wants you to die. Of course, without that person, I still want to kill you."

Listening to the sword-wearing boy's words, Taoist who wanted to kill him smiled and said, "The day before yesterday, there was purple energy coming from Wudang. I think it was a strange phenomenon caused by the young hero taking the sword. If you can get the recognition of Lu Zu's sword, the young hero's cultivation is enough to squeeze into the top three in the world. Moreover, I can't see the root of the young hero's sword-making. I believe that the young hero's sword-making cultivation is not worse than that of the peach blossom sword-body Deng Tai'a."

"I'm just curious. Who can use the young hero to kill me?"

Ye Qi said: "It's just a exchange of conditions, it's the King of Northern Liang."

The old Taoist sighed again and said, "This sky-swallowing python has become a disaster."
Chapter completed!