Huang Qing tried to comprehend the Earth Fairy Sword by observing the thunder, but this strange Taoist appeared out of nowhere and stopped the process of comprehension. What was even stranger was that even though the comprehension was interrupted, it did not hinder the advancement of the realm at all. Even the speed of the sword intent reaching perfection did not decrease but instead increased.
The Taoist crown on the Taoist's head was clearly the Wudang Taoist's Xiaoyao Turban, but he wore the Taoist robe of Mount Longhu and a pair of plain hemp shoes. Without moving his feet, he suddenly appeared beside Huang Qing and stood side by side. However, the sword aura was close to Hsu Fengnian while the Taoist faced the Copper Man Grandmaster. Huang Qing's heart gave birth to a contradictory thought that even he felt was ridiculous. It was extremely unlikely, but the most likely. This uninvited guest was the immortal who once sat on the Demon Slaying Platform for sixty years, Qi Xuanzhen. He was not the most powerful person in the world, but he was more powerful than the most powerful person in the world.
When Huang Qing was young, he met Beimang's Grand Preceptor Yuan Qingshan by chance. He listened to the secrets of Taoism and commented on the level of the Taoist masters. He said that most of the so-called immortals were just 'Taoists who left home'. Only Wudang's Sect Leader Wang Zhonglou and Mount Longhu's Taoist masters were considered 'Taoists who lived in the mountains'. Although they were in the world, they were free from worldly disturbances and could add spirituality to the mountains and bring blessings to the orthodoxy. Above the two, Mount Longhu had a Taoist named Zhao who lived in seclusion. He stole heaven's secrets and raised an evil dragon. He could be considered a secluded Taoist. For thousands of years, there were many immortals who ascended. Yuan Qingshan only respected two seniors. One was an immortal Taoist who was born several times, and the other was a true Taoist who cultivated to become an immortal but returned from Heaven's Gate, Lu Dongxuan. No one doubted that Qi Xuanzhen was the reincarnation of Lu Dongxuan. Huang Qing also received confirmation from Qilin's Grand Preceptor. As for whether the previous Martial Arts Sect Leader Hong Xixiang was also the reincarnation of Lu Dongxuan, Huang Qing and Yuan Qingshan did not meet again after that time.
As for why "Qi Xuanshu" would appear at this time and place, Huang Qing had some bold guesses. If the rumor that Ancestor Lu had passed through the Gate of Heaven and returned to the world was true, then it was reasonable for Ancestor Copper Man, the immortal guarding the Gate of Heaven, to be reduced to a banished immortal.
Huang Qing felt somewhat powerless. If Qi Xuanzhen were to make a move, even if he could deliver that sword strike, even if Grandmaster Copper Man could completely spread out that magnificent picture scroll, would they still be able to succeed?
Qi Xuanzhen spoke. There was no sound between heaven and earth, but Huang Qing heard every word.
"Huang Qing, I am a swordsman. Since we have three feet of green swords in our hands, how can we bend our backs to serve the powerful?"
Hearing good words is like gifting gold, hearing heavy words is like carrying a mountain.
Huang Qing could not help but bend his back slightly, and a bitter expression appeared on his face. Beimang had been "taken in as a favored concubine" by His Majesty in Jianghu and had become a force to be reckoned with in the Central Plains. This was the general trend. How could the Sword Qi of his Chess and Sword Music School contend against it? More importantly, the first time Huang Qing held a sword was in the Chess and Sword Music School. He was greatly indebted to the Peace Order.
Huang Qing slowly straightened his back and calmly said, "Zhenren Qi, there are things that I, Huang Qing, can't do, but there are things that I can do!"
Qi Xuanzhen sighed and seemed to be somewhat regretful.
In the end, he did not stop Huang Qing from continuing to nurture that sword strike.
Grandmaster Copper Man stood at the foot of the Heavenly King's Dharmakaya and angrily shouted, "Qi Xuanzhen, you are just a wisp of remnant breath. How can you stop me?!"
The burly old man pretended to be angry, and the Dharmakaya also had the Heavenly King's beard and angry eyes.
Qi Xuanzhen ignored Grandmaster Copper Man's threat and only raised his head to look at the long scroll of Celestial Beings. The scroll formed a big circle above everyone's head.
On this big circle, there were all those amazing people who had attained Tao and ascended to the Heavenly Gate seven hundred years ago. Regardless of whether they were from different religions and schools, they were all once the most influential figures in the world.
Although they were only the illusions and incarnations of the God's Favored Ones, they were able to frighten the Land Immortals. It was hard to say whether this was unprecedented, but it was destined to be unparalleled in the future.
The sky that was originally covered with dark clouds was like adding fuel to the bottom of a cauldron. The boiling water boiled even more, and the several purple thunderbolts that had not yet fallen became more vigorous and thick.
Even the purple thunderbolt that had already taken root on the ground suddenly skyrocketed several times. Hsu Fengnian's Six Thousand Miles, which had already broken through most of the purple thunderbolts, showed signs of danger that it would be difficult to continue.
To attain Tao and immortality, every time a thunderbolt fell from the sky, the people on the ground would only have one breath. There was absolutely no possibility of breathing new life.
The magnificent sword aura that was produced by the Six Thousand Miles sword move had previously stretched out and was imposing. It had already cut through sixty to seventy percent of the blooming purple thunderbolts in one go. However, after the Grandmaster Copper Man's Hundred Feet Heavenly King Dharma Body stirred up the situation, the heaven and earth changed. The furnace boiled and the purple thunderbolts on the ground collided with each other, creating countless lightning sparks that shrouded Hsu Fengnian. One could only vaguely see that the sword aura that was originally as magnificent as the Guangling River had shrunk into a small stream, flowing around Hsu Fengnian to resist the purple thunderbolts.
The Grandmaster Copper Man's voice was as loud as a bell. He sneered and said, "Qi Xuanzhen, could it be that you're just bluffing? Why don't you lend a hand to save him?"
He took a step forward and his voice became louder, "Qi Xuanzhen, are you unable or do you not dare?!"
Qi Xuanzhen's long sleeves fluttered in the wind, and the hair on his temples fluttered gently with the wind.
The Great Spiritual Master smiled and said, "You want to ruin my Dao heart with just a gatekeeper?"
Qi Xuanzhen turned to look at the place where the purple thunderbolts covered the sky and shook his head, "It's only the fourth thunderbolt. Even if you're interfering, there's no need for me to do anything."
They had traveled six thousand miles in the Jianghu together. The journey was long and the Guangling River was long.
However, there was a stream outside Liangzhou City that circled around the city. It was small and close.
There was once an old man who lacked front teeth and loved drinking yellow wine. He led a horse across the river and never returned home.
Surrounded by the thunderbolts, a person laughed loudly and said, "Old Huang, the wind is urgent. Don't pull!"
The fourth Heavenly Thunder collapsed in an instant.
However, the fifth thunderbolt, which was turning darker and darker in color, fell instantly!
Hsu Fengnian stretched out his hands.
The Overlord Carries the Cauldron!
Purple gas poured out crazily, leaking from his fingers and flowing violently to his head and shoulders.
Qi Xuanzhen retracted his gaze and restrained his smile. "Immortals use the earth as a chessboard, a mountain, a city, and a country as chess pieces, and the fate of the world as the arm that holds the chess pieces. They wantonly place their chess pieces and decide the life and death of mortals as they wish. In my opinion, this is against the Great Dao! "
Against the Great Dao!
After Qi Xuanzhen said those words, the immortal scroll of the Heavenly King's Dharma Form produced a slight tearing sound. Then, it became more and more intense. The scroll shattered bit by bit, and the immortal incarnations on the painting dissipated one by one.
Even a crack appeared between the eyebrows of the Heavenly King's Dharma Form, and golden light shot out in all directions.
A bloody scar appeared on the forehead of Grandmaster Copper Man, and golden blood flowed all over his face.
Qi Xuanzhen said coldly, "Today, I'm here to end the feud between you and me in the Heavenly Gate. You won't listen to reason! "
The Great Spiritual Master put one hand behind his back and pointed with one finger.
Grandmaster Copper Man's chest seemed to have been struck by lightning. He flew backward and collided with the Dharma body. The thousand-feet-tall Dharma body also fell on its back.
Qi Xuanzhen waved his other hand, and Grandmaster Copper Man was suddenly lifted up. Then, he threw him in a direction thousands of miles away.
Qi Xuanzhen didn't even look at Grandmaster Copper Man who landed on the Guangling Road in a flash. He sneered and said, "Since you won't listen to my advice, then get lost!"
Huang Qing, who only wanted to stay still, suddenly moved. He suddenly drew his sword and began to sprint with his sword. He charged straight at Hsu Fengnian who was suppressed by the purple lightning.
The power of his sword was no less than a bolt of heavenly lightning.
Qi Xuanzhen didn't stop him. He only sighed.
On the way forward, a figure blocked the path of the man and the sword.
The newcomer let the sword pass through his chest and punched Huang Qing's head!
Huang Qing died on the spot!
The corpse with the sword out of his hand fell heavily in the distance.
The corpse was bleeding from all seven orifices. However, this person was determined to use the sword in his hand to suppress the sword qi of Liyang Jianghu since he was young. There was no regret or sorrow on his face.
The youth with the sword in his chest let out a roar towards the sky.
Qi Xuanzhen looked at the youth who he should have called brother-in-law in his other life. His eyes were somewhat guilty. He said softly, "The road leads to the sky. Let's go our separate ways. Li Yufu, I'm not as good as you. "
Just as Huang Qing said, there were things people could do and things they couldn't do in the world. Moreover, Qi Xuanzhen was a cultivator in both life and death.
Everyone had their own path. Qi Xuanzhen could move away some of the obstacles blocking the path, but he couldn't walk it for others.
Qi Xuanzhen's body was like a cloud fading and the wind blowing. In the end, he turned into ashes.
The youth with no pupils and a stiff expression unexpectedly squeezed out a smile for no reason. He looked at the middle-aged Daoist who he had "met" on the Demon Execution Platform. "Brother-in-law, have a safe journey."
Qi Xuanzhen smiled knowingly and nodded.
A vigorous aura originated from somewhere in the Western Capital of the Southern Dynasty. It came from the north to the south and stirred up the situation again.
Qi Xuanzhen was furious. Before it dissipated, he pressed down with one hand.
The hibernation vat in the Western Capital building suddenly exploded.
The building was filled with water.
A dragon came out of the water.
Qi Xuanzhen, who was about to completely dissipate, had a worried expression. He said regretfully, "For the matter of Zhan Long, there will be a time when my strength will be exhausted …"
Huang Man'er grinned and twisted his neck. The youth who had no strength in his hands pulled out the sword self-taught. He used Qi to control the sword and pulled out the Calm Disturbance. He threw the sword high and then used his mouth to bite the sword hilt.
Unknowingly, although it was ridiculous, it was still a form of horizontal sword!
The youth first looked at his brother in the distance, and finally looked back at Qi Xuanzhen.
His eyes seemed to say to Qi Xuanzhen that he was here, so he could go without worry.
After Qi Xuanzhen nodded, he looked at the sky. Before he completely disappeared, he seemed to ask the heavens, "Mortals are mortal, and live forever. If it is said that mortals suffer because of love, what joy is there in living forever without love? "
Xu Longxiang began to run towards the north.
He lowered his head, bent his waist, bit the sword, and held the sword horizontally!
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