Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 52 Visiting Qingcheng Mountain

Mount Qingcheng is one of the top five fairy mountains and the top ten caves, and it is also the fourth holy place of Taoism.

Practice Taoism in the front mountain, and practice swords in the back mountain.

Surrounded by undulating peaks, verdant and verdant forests, thousands of red ladders, and winding paths leading to secluded places.

Xiao Luo and Li Hanyi traveled all the way across mountains and ridges, and arrived at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain five days later.

"I didn't expect the road to be peaceful, and no one would stop me."

"Xie Qidao is dead, Mu Yumo and Su Gui have returned without success, and only the elders will take action in the blood list."

"The elders are their last cards, and they won't take it lightly."

The two looked up at the famous mountain.

Xiao Luo chanted casually: "The clouds in Qingcheng Mountain are vast, and the dragon chariot asked to come to Emperor Xuan. He will be appointed as Wang Yuezhang, and the heaven and earth will be cut off as the fairyland."

Suddenly, a sword intent pierced through the air from the back mountain.

"Disgusting hospitality."

Li Hanyi let out a cold snort, and the white clothes had no wind to automatically bounce back the sword intent.

"Ouch~"

The sword intent couldn't reach the back mountain, so it collapsed in the air, and a person fell from the cloud.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Xiao Luo rushed forward in a few steps to catch the falling person.

"Li Fanyun."

The man in the purple Taoist robe, young and elegant, was Li Fanbing who had met once.

"It turned out to be you, Xiao Luo?"

"It's been a long time, how is Little Heavenly Master Feixuan?"

Seeing Xiao Luo, Li Fan was obviously very surprised, but soon laughed: "He has recovered from his injury a long time ago, and now he is very proud, I will take you to see him."

Two years ago, Li Fanxuan and Feixuan went to Xueyun City and met Xiao Luo on the road. Feixuan did divination for Xiao Luo, but he was sent by heaven and suffered a backlash.

Xiao Luo had been thinking about this matter all the time, and when he heard that Fei Xuan had recovered, he was very happy in his heart.

He hurriedly introduced to Li Fan: "This is Xueyun Sword Immortal, she came to find your master."

"Xue... Sword Immortal Xueyun, no wonder Master was so excited just now..."

Li Fan was taken aback, wanted to look but didn't dare to look carefully, and was at a loss for what to do.

Hearing his words, Li Hanyi replied indifferently: "Let the apprentice come, it's a big show for Master Zhao."

"No, no, master originally wanted to go down the mountain in person, but the old heavenly masters refused."

Li Fan waved his hands anxiously.

Zhao Yuzhen was born in a village at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. When he was born, a ray of sunshine entered the house. On the same day, he was taken to Qingcheng Mountain by six celestial masters to be raised.

At the age of three, he was accepted as a closed disciple by the head teacher Lu Suzhen. At the age of six, he learned the power of the dragon elephant. At the age of 11, he began to study Wuliang swordsmanship.

At the age of 22, his master passed away, and he was appointed as the head teacher, becoming the youngest head teacher since the founding of Qingcheng Mountain.

During the Eastern Expedition of the Demon Cult, one person and one sword stopped at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, forcing the Demon Cult army to detour for hundreds of miles.

Lu Suzhen once made a fortune for him. If he didn't go down the mountain, Qingcheng Mountain would be prosperous for a hundred years.

If you go down the mountain, you will die in the barren beach, and your blood will flow like a river.

Therefore, Zhao Yuzhen has been in Qingcheng Mountain for 33 years since he was born.

Just now, Zhao Yuzhen, who was sitting quietly and adjusting his breath, suddenly felt the familiar sword intent.

"It's her!"

Zhao Yuzhen jumped up, but was blocked by four old celestial masters with white beards and hair.

"Yuzhen, don't go down the mountain."

"Uncle Yin, I only go to the foot of the mountain."

The leading old celestial master sighed: "If you leave the Qiankun Temple, it will be considered as a failure of your skills."

Zhao Yuzhen was silent for a moment, then turned sideways suddenly, passed between the four old celestial masters, and walked out of Qiankun Hall.

"Yuzhen, you don't care about your own life, don't you even care about the luck of Qingcheng Mountain! If you go down the mountain, how many people will be involved in disputes because of you!"

Yin Tianshi shouted loudly behind him.

Zhao Yuzhen's footsteps stopped.

Li Fan hurriedly said: "Master, may I invite the guests to come up?"

"Okay, I'll wait for her at Yunding."

The four celestial masters had nothing to say, so they could only watch Zhao Yuzhen walk away.

"Alas, evil fate."

Li Fan flew with his sword and rushed down the mountain, but unexpectedly it was Xiao Luo and Li Hanyi who came.

After talking about the reason, Li Hanyi's tone was a little slow: "Yunding? Lead the way."

"Yes, Fairy, please come up with me, and brother Xiao."

Li Fan called out his mahogany sword, jumped on the back of the sword, and flew towards the back mountain.

When the spring rain stopped, Xiao Luo was about to worry when he was caught by Li Hanyi on the Iron Horse Glacier, and flew to the highest peak of Qingcheng in an instant.

The top of the cloud peak is ethereal and clear.

A person stood quietly among the white clouds, his Taoist robe fluttering.

Li Hanyi put his sword down and put Xiao Luo aside.

"Little fairy, you are here."

"If you don't go, I have to come."

Xiao Luo looked at this world-renowned Dao Sword Immortal, and saw that he had a handsome face, a light beard on his chin, his whole body was diluted, and the clouds surrounded him, as if a fairy had come to the world.

Zhao Yuzhen also looked at him, and suddenly a strange light flashed in his eyes, showing shock.

Zhao Yuzhen, who practiced both swordsmanship and Taoism, was superior to swordsmanship.

Xiao Luo believed that he saw something, but he was also sure that he couldn't see anything.

Zhao Yuzhen quickly put away his surprise, and asked in a harmonious voice, "This little brother is the Xiao Luo that Feixuan was talking about, right?"

"It's right here, I have seen the head teacher."

"There is no need to be too polite. Fan, take brother Xiao to see the scenery of Mount Qingcheng."

"Yes, Master."

Li Fan knew that his master wanted to send them away so that he could talk to Xueyun Sword Immortal alone, so he quickly pulled Xiao Luo away: "Let's go find Feixuan."

Xiao Luo smiled and followed him to leave.

Genting regained its tranquility.

Zhao Yuzhen walked up to Li Hanyi: "I haven't seen you in 15 years, little fairy."

"Actually, we met twice in total, and both times were for witnessing the sword."

Zhao Yuzhen's eyes were extremely gentle: "But in my dream, I saw him thousands of times."

Li Hanyi smiled: "In the eyes of you cultivators, there is no difference between reality and dreams."

"Little fairy, are you blaming me?"

"How dare Li Hanyi."

Looking at the face scarf blown by the mountain wind, Zhao Yuzhen couldn't help stretching out his hand: "Let me see you, okay?"

Li Hanyi took a step back, and took off the scarf himself, revealing a stunning face.

Still so perfect, it seems that more than ten years have never stayed on her face.

Zhao Yuzhen stared at it bewilderedly.

"Have you seen enough? When you've seen enough, draw out your Qingxiao Sword. This time, what I want to prove is the immeasurable sword technique of Qingcheng Mountain."

The indifferent tone made Zhao Yuzhen stunned: "Why do we need to prove the sword..."

"I, Li Hanyi, will challenge one of the five great swordsmen in the world. I lost both times in the past, and the third and last time, I want to win."

"I don't want to throw a sword at you."

Li Hanyi slowly pulled out the iron horse Binghe: "I taught Xiao Luo swordsmanship for two years, and his reward for me was defeating me, which made me touch the door of the Immortal Ascension Realm."

Zhao Yuzhen was surprised again: "He beat you in two years?"

"Waiting for 15 years, in exchange for you to make a sword sincerely, please Master Zhao give me a move!"

The sword light spat lightly, and the frost drifted away.

Li Hanyi in front of him was so cold that Zhao Yuzhen felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He has been looking forward to the reunion for many years, is he just throwing his sword at her?
(End of this chapter)