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Chapter 72 Zhao Yuzhen Goes Down the Mountain

Zhao Yuzhen, wearing a purple Taoist robe, was sitting in the Qiankun Hall, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was traveling thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and there seemed to be purple light flowing in his eyes. The statue of the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty behind him trembled violently, swaying as if about to fall.Zhao Yuzhen slowly stood up, counting rapidly with his fingers, his brows furrowing more and more as he counted, and finally he suddenly raised his head and looked at the statue of the Patriarch of the Three Pure Ones with a stern look in his eyes.

Zhao Yuzhen suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Qingxiao!" I saw a long sword with a scabbard flying over from a distance. Zhao Yuzhen grabbed it and pulled out the long sword. There was a ray of light flying around the sword, showing that Taoist style.

This is the sword of Taoism, the sixth most famous sword in the world, and the treasure of Qingcheng Mountain - Qingxiao Sword. It is also the sword worn by all the masters of Qingcheng Mountain.

At this moment, Zhao Yuzhen gently wiped Qingxiao, and the talisman on Qingxiao sword flashed, seeming to respond.

Zhao Yuzhen sighed softly, put the sword back into its sheath, turned around and respectfully placed the sword in front of the statue of Patriarch Sanqing.Zhao Yuzhen lowered his head and whispered to the statue of the Patriarch: "Disciple Zhao Yu is really unfilial. If you go down the mountain today, you may not come back again."

Suddenly, the statue of the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty stopped shaking, and a golden light shone into the Qiankun Hall.Zhao Yuzhen looked at the statue of Master Sanqing and smiled: "It seems that Master, you agree." He turned around, walked slowly to the door, and gently opened the door.

The four bearded and haired old men stood there, looking at Zhao Yuzhen.

Zhao Yuzhen put his hands behind his back with a slight smile on his face: "Uncle Yin, everyone says that I am the best in the world in my studies, but I think my uncle is the best. Why every time I think about going down the mountain, you guys come to block the way, and Without exception, I am just curious if someone notified you."

Yin Changsong smiled bitterly and said, "Yuzhen, why should I decide whether you want to go down the mountain or not?"

"Uncle, I want to go down the mountain to take a look. It's a bit boring to stay on the mountain." Zhao Yuzhen expressed his thoughts.

Yin Changsong said seriously: "Yuzhen, your master and Qingcheng Mountain have put so much painstaking efforts into you. Do you really have to live up to it just for a woman?"

"She is not a mortal woman, she is my little fairy. Also, I have left the Qingxiao Sword. I will ask Master Yin to take over the position of master. When Fei Xuan grows up, I will teach it to him." Zhao Yuzhen slowly stepped out of the palace and called out softly to the distance, "Peach Blossom!"

I saw a bright red peach wood sword flying from nowhere, passing over the heads of the four heavenly masters, and landing directly on Zhao Yuzhen's hand. He stroked the sword body with a bit of tenderness in his eyes: "Taohua, let's go find her together, okay?"

Yin Changsong shook his head: "Yuzhen, my junior brother taught you that when something is related to you, the future you see is not accurate. Have you forgotten the truth that human life cannot be determined by itself?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten it, but I am different." Zhao Yuzhen took another step forward, "I am Zhao Yuzhen. Although I have never walked in the world, I know they all call me - Dao Sword Immortal."

After saying that, Zhao Yuzhen walked down the mountain.

"Stop him!" Yin Changsong shouted violently, and at the same time drew out the long sword at his waist.

"You can't stop me." Zhao Yuzhen stood up, jumped slightly, and instantly landed behind the four heavenly masters.He shook the Peach Blossom Sword in his hand and snatched all the generals from the four people in front of him.Then with a wave of his finger, the four swords flew out instantly and landed on the plaque of Qiankun Hall.

"Yuzhen, I don't know why Master Sanqing attracted the golden light." Yin Changsong turned around, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Uncle Yin." Zhao Yuzhen's tone was very calm. Now that he has made up his mind, he will not look back.

"Yuzhen, you can go down the mountain." Yin Changsong's voice was a little depressed, "Remember to take her back to the mountain with you."

Zhao Yuzhen smiled: "It's okay to go back to the mountain, but this is not the right thing to do. I have no intention of seeking Taoism, so how can I hinder the way of heaven and force me to stay? I just want a peach blossom forest and drink until I grow old." "Junior brother, I can't help you. "Yin Changsong suddenly turned around and knelt down facing the statue of the Patriarch in the hall.

"Master, I am sorry for you, but I have no regrets. I hope you can bless me!" Zhao Yuzhen walked forward step by step. The birds in the sky screamed in fright. The clouds in the originally gloomy sky dispersed, revealing a clear sky. Clear sky.When the disciples around him saw him, they all knelt on the ground.

Zhao Yuzhen walked towards the foot of the mountain step by step, but when he was almost at the foot of the mountain, two people suddenly blocked his way.These two people are Feixuan and Li Fansong
"Master Uncle."

"Master!"

"The four ancestors can't stop me, what are you doing here? Are you looking for a fight?" Although Zhao Yuzhen's tone was fierce, there was still a smile on his face.

"Master, we are not here to stop you." Li Fansong shook his head and said quickly.

"Oh? Why is that?" Zhao Yuzhen became interested, and looked at Fei Xuan: "Fei Xuan, have you figured out something?"

Fei Xuan nodded quickly: "Uncle Master, what Master said before is no longer true, but it is the beginning of another catastrophe." Halfway through the words, Fei Xuan stopped talking.

Zhao Yuzhen stroked Fei Xuan's forehead and said with a smile: "Fei Xuan, I didn't expect that you have made greater progress than I thought, so I can go down the mountain with peace of mind."

Fei Xuan looked solemn and said quickly: "But Master, not only Xue Yue City, but also Qingcheng Mountain can do it, woo woo woo~"

Zhao Yuzhen covered Feixuan's mouth and shook his head, with a smile on his face: "Feixuan, even destiny will be rewritten one day. Now that you have figured it out, you must try your best to help him in the future~" While speaking, Zhao Yuzhen patted Fei Xuan on the shoulder.

Then Zhao Yuzhen turned his eyes to Li Fansong who was standing aside: "Fansong, after three months, you and Feixuan will travel down the mountain again, and do not return to Qingcheng Mountain within three years. You have two fates as a teacher, one is with me, and the other is hidden in the rivers and lakes." Shanye, that teacher’s swordsmanship is not inferior to mine.”

"Master!" Li Fansong shook his head violently, "I don't want two teachers, I just want to go down the mountain with Master."

Zhao Yuzhen leaned over and comforted Li Fansong: "I'm just going out for a trip. It's not like I won't come back. Just do what you should do on the mountain and wait for Master to bring you a master wife back!"

After that, Zhao Yuzhen passed directly over the two of them and walked down the mountain, looking back at Qingcheng Mountain behind him from time to time.

Suddenly, Li Fansong shouted: "Master, you are going in the wrong direction. Leijiabao is in the south, don't go north!"

Hearing the sound, Zhao Yuzhen was startled, quickly stopped, turned around and walked in the other direction.

At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, three thousand cavalrymen were stationed.

These 3000 people have been here for more than ten years. In addition to the generals here, these [-] soldiers have changed several times.

The person who hates Zhao Yuzhen the most in the world is probably this general. He has never been back since he was transferred here more than ten years ago.Originally young and vigorous, he always wanted to make great military exploits for Beili, just like the Marquis of Zhenxi Baili at that time, who was named a Marquis with a different surname.

After so many years, he, who was originally young and vigorous, has also reached middle age.Every day I look at Qingcheng Mountain in front of me and sigh.It seems that he is very upset about the decision he made that year.

(End of this chapter)