The middle-aged Daoist said expressionlessly, "That's right."
Hsu Fengnian hesitated for a moment before holding his sabers. He bowed and said, "Hsu Fengnian greets the immortal elder. My father once said that Mount Longhu was the best in the Mystic Enlightening realm, not Daoist Qi who ascended to immortality fifty years ago. "
The middle-aged Daoist was indifferent as he looked down at Hsu Fengnian and the talisman.
Hsu Fengnian bowed and asked, "I'm curious as to why the immortal elder can ascend to immortality but not enter the Heavenly Gate but not enter it?"
The middle-aged Daoist said calmly, "My surname is Zhao."
The same surname as the Emperor?
These words were enough to explain many mysteries. Why did the previous Great Celestial Master not hesitate to exchange his life to extend the life of the previous Emperor? Why did the imperial court continue to confer titles to Mount Longhu and raise the status of this Ancestral Court? Why was the current Great Celestial Master Zhao Danping like a fish in water in the capital? Why was Mr. White Lotus favored by the Emperor?
Hsu Fengnian's hands trembled as he looked up and gritted his teeth, "The immortal elder is already an outsider."
The Daoist whose age and cultivation were unfathomable smiled faintly, "Have you heard of the saying that when a man achieves immortality, even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven? Besides, I haven't ascended to immortality yet, so what's wrong with protecting my descendants? "
Hsu Fengnian asked again and again, "Immortal elder, may I know what lesson you have for coming here with your out-of-body Primordial Spirit?"
The middle-aged Daoist did not answer the question. Instead, he pointed behind Hsu Fengnian.
Hsu Fengnian did not dare to turn his head as he was afraid that he would not know how he died.
The Daoist frowned and said, "Although I'm not a saint, I'm not going to argue with a junior like you. Back then, Xu Xiao had the same principle. My descendants have their own fortune and misfortune. As long as no one deliberately deviates, even if the country is destroyed, I won't interfere with the heavenly secrets. "
Hsu Fengnian turned his head and widened his eyes.
Unknowingly, a giant python with a red tongue appeared behind him, confronting the Heavenly Dragon Zhang Xu!
The giant python versus the dragon.
The giant python that seemed to have occupied the entire mountain was fearless!
Hsu Fengnian was in awe of the golden dragon, but for some reason, he was not afraid of the giant python. instead, he felt a sense of intimacy from the bottom of his heart. When the giant saw Hsu Fengnian turned around, it lowered its head and rubbed its head against Hsu Fengnian's forehead. forehead.
The Heavenly Dragon seemed to be enraged by the giant python. The purple gas it breathed out grew thicker and its body rose higher, revealing half of its body. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it roared furiously at the peak of Kuang Lu Mountain. The purple gas seemed to have materialized and condensed into a purple pillar that charged forward!
I don't care if you're a celestial being or an immortal. There's no reason for me, Xu Fengnian, to accept my fate and beg for death!
Just as Xu Fengnian was about to draw his saber, the giant python at the top of the Coiling Dragon Mountain raised its head and straightened its body. It bit the purple pillar of Dragon Qi and crushed it in an instant.
In a trance, the middle-aged Taoist priest, who seemed to be standing on top of all living things, just watched coldly from the sidelines.
The Heavenly Dragon roared. Hsu Fengnian saw that there were no longer any stars in the sky. The clouds rolled and surged like raging waves. They gathered above the Heavenly Dragon's head, layer upon layer, becoming increasingly dense.
"Fengnian."
Hsu Fengnian was still terrified by the invincible might of the Golden Sky Dragon when he heard a familiar voice. He turned his head abruptly and saw that person. At this critical moment of life and death, he was oblivious to everything in the world and was only crying.
A white-robed woman's sleeves fluttered in the wind.
She had once taken her sword out of the Sword Tomb. She had once played the Fish Dragon Drum in white clothes. She had once punished him by holding a book against the wall. She had once worn the cloth shoes personally made by Xu Xiao and entered the Imperial Palace alone!
Hsu Fengnian's voice was hoarse as he carefully called out, "Mother."
He was afraid that if he shouted too loudly, she would disappear with the wind.
Her body was transparent, and she slowly floated over like a fairy from Dunhuang.
She floated in the air as if she wanted to caress her son's cheeks.
The middle-aged Daoist finally spoke. He snorted coldly and said, "You're going against the Heavenly Dao!"
He waved his sleeves and smashed the giant white python's head onto the ground.
"Wu Su, go to the Yellow Springs!"
He waved his sleeves again, and a strong wind blew. The white-robed woman who was only a few feet away from Hsu Fengnian retreated with the wind.
The woman raised her head and sneered, "Zhao Huangchao, why didn't you enter the Heavenly Gate!"
Xu Fengnian saw his mother's body gradually becoming blurry, turning into a stream of light and dissipating. He was completely mad. His eyes were red as he stretched out his hand to grab her.
The middle-aged Daoist was, after all, a well-deserved Earth Immortal.
She, who had already defied the Heavenly Dao, moved forward with difficulty and allowed her soul to dissipate. She stretched out her hand and "held" Hsu Fengnian's hand.
The middle-aged Daoist's vast Daoist Qi poured down from the sky. He raised his palm and said angrily, "The Heavenly Dao is majestic. Demons, retreat!"
Instantly, thunder rumbled.
The Daoist slammed his palm down!
The Daoist carried out justice on behalf of the Heavens. The white-robed woman, from her feet to her waist, slowly disappeared like dust along with the giant python.
Hsu Fengnian, whose face was full of tears, shouted at the top of his lungs, "Mother!"
She smiled and said kindly, "Fengnian, I can't take care of you anymore. I can't bear to part with you …"
Xu Fengnian shook his head like a madman. In that instant, twenty years of his life flashed through his mind, disappearing in an instant.
Until Li Chungang said that he had a sword to open the Heavenly Gate.
Hsu Fengnian only felt that his acupuncture points were exploding, his meridians were exploding, his flesh was exploding, and his soul was exploding. Everything exploded. Even if I die today, what's there to be afraid of? My mother is dead. You damned Daoist even dispersed my mother's soul. Why can't I kill you?!
He turned to face the golden dragon and the middle-aged Daoist and roared, "F * ck the Heavenly Dao!"
"I have a blade that can slay the dragon!"
Hsu Fengnian didn't have a blade in his hand. As soon as he said that, the giant python and fireflies gathered, and a snow-white divine weapon appeared in Hsu Fengnian's hand.
"I have a blade that can kill immortals!"
The blade cut through the air.
The color of heaven and earth changed.
There were no more dragons, no more immortals.
Hsu Fengnian slowly opened his eyes. The top of Kuanglu Mountain was clear. Li Chungang, Blue Bird, and the others didn't come after hearing the news. Hsu Fengnian looked down. The divine talisman was still in his fingers, and the embroidered Winter Spring Thunder was inserted into the ground.
Hsu Fengnian touched his cheeks. They were full of tears.
So it was just a dream.
Hsu Fengnian turned his head and squeezed out a smile. He looked at the silent void and murmured, "Mother, rest in peace."
Then he turned his head and looked at the starry sky. Hsu Fengnian said word by word, "I have a blade that can kill the dragon!"
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