From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Northwestern Liangzhou.

Beiliang Palace, Qingliang Mountain.

In front of Tingchao Pavilion, the pond is filled with rare koi that are worth a fortune.

The old man with a slightly hunched back sprinkled some bait in from time to time. As he got older, all the hidden injuries from the past surfaced, causing the young grandmaster's second-grade physique to deteriorate. His leg, which was lame from a stray arrow in the battle of Western Chu, would hurt terribly on cloudy days.

The young man next to him no longer rode the cow's back backwards, but stood respectfully with his hands behind his back and his back straight.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't come down the mountain? You're worried now that my eldest daughter has married and moved to Jiangnan. How come I owe you something?" Xu Xiao, who had been a butcher for half a generation, said unhappily.

According to the obscure hint from the old headmaster Wang Chonglou, Wudang junior master uncle Hong Xixiang is the reincarnation of Qi Xuanzhen, the leader of the Taoist sect sixty years ago. He is also the reincarnation of Lu Zu who failed to enter the Heavenly Gate five hundred years ago. Lu Zu also has a 70% chance of winning against the majestic Wang Xianzhi. It is conceivable what kind of person he is.

But Xu Xiao just looked down on this guy. So what if he was Lu Zu? So what if he claimed that he would not leave the mountain until he became the best in the world? So what if he practiced many arts at the same time? But when his eldest daughter obviously liked him, he didn't even dare to fart. This was his character. From the perspective of an old father, he looked down on him at all.

"I... just jumped over here." Hong Xixiang said with a red face. It seems that if this explanation is given, it doesn't count as going down the mountain. After all, Qingliang Mountain is also a mountain.

Xu Xiao just sneered.

A violent coughing sound came from between the two of them, and the gray-haired scholar coughed up blood that stained his handkerchief. Xu Xiao didn't bother to feed the fish, so he quickly threw it away and limped over.

"Hey, Yishan, it's cool by the pond, let's go back to the attic."

"General, why don't you call back Xiaonian? It's not peaceful outside." Li Yishan said slowly, as if he would cough out his entire lung if he took a breath.

Xu Xiao was silent for a moment, then said, "Zhibao has made great progress. He was already very successful to begin with, and now he has reached the level of being able to blow hairs. His prestige is really second only to mine. You know, I am just a brave general. The grand strategy includes solving the problem of Ye Baikui of Western Chu. In the end, Zhibao has made greater contributions. Now that the world is in chaos again, everyone from generals to soldiers thinks that it is safer to let him take the helm. I am afraid that I will not be able to control myself when Xiaonian comes back."

Hong Xixiang's scalp tingled, not because he was afraid that his brother-in-law would be assassinated, but because he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself. When this butcher spoke, there was a pungent smell of blood.

"The general wanted to clean up the house and leave it to Xiaonian." Li Yishan said with a smile, "But he couldn't do anything to his adopted son, because Chen Zhibao has been waiting obediently all these years. When attacking Northern Han, Brother Chen brought a group of his children to cover the general's retreat. No matter what, the general can't do something like taking the initiative and harming his brother's orphan, but there are people who can."

Hong Xixiang felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Stop teasing him." Xu Xiao scratched his head. This action was definitely not like that of a general of a different surname who was in charge of the four northwestern states.

Li Yishan, who was known as a poisonous scholar, continued, "If the Xu family really fell, even if Chen Zhibao took into account their old friendship and did not attack the Xu family's son, would others do the same? Since ancient times, there have been many people who were clever and sought rewards. How could they let Xu Zhihu go?"

Hong Xixiang was silent. Today was his first time going down the mountain because his senior brother said that a distinguished guest was visiting and asked him to go out and take shelter. Since it was his senior brother who said so, he did not ask why. After thinking it over, he did not dare to go to Jiangnan, so he could only come to Qingliang Mountain.

Li Yishan knew who was behind this plot, and it was most likely related to the person who had caused chaos in the past six months, but for the sake of the Xu family, he didn't mind going with the flow.

Huang Longshi made a rarely circulated comment on Hong Xixiang.

Riding a crane down the mountain means you are the best in the world.

The premise is to ride the crane down the mountain, instead of collapsing halfway like now.

When Lord Ji'an went to Mount Wudang, his physique was unparalleled in the world. The old headmaster did not want a competition to become a wedge between Hong Xixiang and the other party. After all, Hong Xixiang was still far from achieving the great Dao and could not enter the realm of heaven in one step. The result of life or death would not be good, at least he would continue to decline.

"If you really like someone, how can you be willing to do nothing for her?" Li Yishan pretended to be melancholy.

Xu Xiao sighed.

Hong Xixiang was no longer silent. He first looked up at the sky, then rode away on the wind.

At the same time, in the heartland of Western Shu.

Cui Nan found an old man eating a sword.

Sui Xiegu, the land sword fairy, the master of Jian Jiuhuang and Xishu Jianhuang, had swallowed countless long swords and exchanged arms with Li Chungang. "Old sir, this time you have a real good sword. The Huanglongshi you did business with is gone, you can't starve."

After some bargaining, the old swordsman turned into a white rainbow and headed north.

Cui Nan sat down, planning to take a short rest before setting off again.

Lu Yan, a great monk at a very high level and with many merits, was worthy of the Supreme Sage making an exception to move the long river of time for him. His purpose was just to come to this world to practice Taoism, and he became Lu Zu, but fell in love by mistake and waited for a woman dressed in red for hundreds of years. The latter was reincarnated as Xu Zhihu, the eldest daughter of King Beiliang.

“Then cultivate here for the rest of your lives until you die.” Cui Nan sneered. For such a great cultivator, if he plays cowardly when it’s time to take action and comes out to show off his power when the weather is good, don’t blame him, Cui Luo, for exaggerating. Of course, this great event will only happen in the future. Now there are only signs, and it has nothing to do with this world. It’s like a hidden clue that is lurking for thousands of miles.

After a while, the coldness disappeared, as if he had become a different person. Cui Nan returned to his gentle appearance and deduced the future, so his mental computing power temporarily decreased a lot.

The top of Wudang Mountain.

The duel between Zhao Ningshen and Wang Xiaoping came to an end.

The latter handed over the sword of the sword immortal, unwinding his fourteen years of hard meditation by the pond.

Zhao Ningshen put down his sword and made a hand gesture, summoning the image of the first generation ancestor of Longhu Mountain to take the sword on his behalf.

The first generation ancestor's Dharma image was shattered, and from then on Zhao Ningshen was just Zhao Ningshen, no longer connected to the past and completely free.

Wang Xiaoping's tendons and veins were all broken, and according to the results of the competition, he won.

Finally, Zhao Ningshen only focused on himself and continued to ask Sword King Xiaoping.

The old Wudang leader looked towards the horizon, and for some reason he became extremely furious, completely lacking the self-cultivation and self-discipline of a true master.

Jiang Yuan, Duke of Ji'an, immediately took action.

……

The fourteenth day of the first lunar month, the day before the Lantern Festival.

Wudang Hong Xixiang stepped into the fairyland on land and challenged Beiliang Chen Zhibao with all his strength.

The first sword broke the battle formation of four hundred personal soldiers.

The second sword cut off the long-famous plum wine.

The third sword seriously injured Chen Zhibao of Beiliang.

The fourth sword pushed him back to the Zhixuan realm.

The fifth sword only fell halfway, because another sword flew from Shu and pierced Hong Xixiang's heart with all its might.

This rare Wudang immortal will be reincarnated again, and the next three hundred years will be wasted in vain.

Sui Xiegu, the land swordsman, shocked the world by biting Hong Xixiang's sword into pieces and eating it on the spot.

Chen Zhibao of Beiliang has fallen into the miserable situation of a second-rank junior grandmaster.

The ten years of hard work of Xie Guanying, a celestial being and qigong practitioner, was thus destroyed in an instant.

(End of this chapter)