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

The top of Wudang Mountain.

Wang Chonglou, the old master of the Celestial Realm, sensed the huge surprise in Beiliang.

Junior fellow apprentice Hong Xixiang actually chose to take action in advance.

And the target is Chen Zhibao from Beiliang.

Burning with anxiety, the old master was about to set off to find out what was going on.

I didn’t expect that Zhao Ningshen would actually ask about the sword.

"I told you, today we are here to decide life or death."

Wang Xiaoping was obviously no longer able to fight. The peak of Wudang Mountain was split into two because of his sword just now.

"Young man, do you really want to go too far?"

The old master had lost his usual energy-cultivating skills because Wang Xiaoping had become a cripple and his junior fellow apprentice was in imminent danger.

Zhao Ningshen said nothing, just drew his sword.

The old master raised his sword and pointed it down, and layers of white clouds began to fall from the sky, dropping three thousand feet.

The celestial phenomenon struck, and a strong wind enveloped the entire Wudang Mountain.

Someone in a dark blue python robe waved his hand, and the sky before his eyes became bright again, without a single cloud.

Zhao Ningshen's sword stabbed towards Wang Xiaoping, and Wudang's Yu Xingrui hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

But unexpectedly, someone was able to shrink the distance to an inch and gave him a punch casually.

It is comparable to a blow from a warrior in the immortal realm on land, or even better.

Yu Xingrui, who was not only in the Xuan realm but also a member of the three religions, died on the spot without a trace of his body left.

Zhao Ningshen's long sword killed Wang Xiaoping. He knew that he was just a chess piece today, but not a simple chess piece.

Someone is trying to plot against Wudang Junior Master.

So he went up the mountain to ask for the sword.

He took advantage of the court's tendency to suppress Beiliang and used favors to get Duke Ji'an to accompany him.

When it comes to life and death, the junior master riding the green bull upside down will never sit idly by.

But the old master did not want to see Hong Xixiang and Ji Angong fighting, so in order to eliminate potential dangers, he made an exception and allowed him to go down the mountain.

Hong Xixiang, who had never left the mountain, had only two places to go: one was Jiangnan where his beloved woman was, and the other was her home.

Between the two, he chose the latter.

But Qingliang Mountain is by no means a good place.

There is Li Yishan, a ruthless scholar in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Today, Beiliang is almost incompatible with each other because the current situation and legacy issues are like a lit firecracker.

The situation was overturned and Xu Zhihu had no chance of escape, so Hong Xixiang asked Chen Zhibao for a sword, Li Yishan cut off the fuse of the firecrackers, Lu Di Jianxian finished the job, and sent the exiled immortal to death again.

From the beginning to the end, two equally skilled chess players, Yuan Benxi and Li Yishan, were willing to act as chess pieces.

Everyone made some money, except Wudang, which suffered a complete defeat.

Zhao Ningshen still remembered the scholar's gentle smile. He himself was willing to be a pawn, just to cut off all ties with his past life.

The other side united the majority, isolated Wudang Mountain, and used the more urgent change of Beiliang's inheritance to break the agreement between the King of Beiliang and the old headmaster.

"My son has great potential and can cultivate the Great Yellow Palace, and he can survive safely and inherit the family business. What will Xu Xiao, who was born in an ordinary family, choose?"

Zhao Ningshen shook his head. It was not that he had an ordinary background. The King of Beiliang was originally a peasant. He had some thoughts similar to those of the old farmers in the fields. The eldest son was the treasure who inherited everything, and the nephews and nieces of the brothers could not catch up no matter how close they were.

All around, the movements of the celestial realm were unpredictable.

But his opponent was even stronger, even to the point of being unreasonable. The two great Vajra's mighty energy and blood supported the heaven and earth, and with one punch, the entire Wudang Mountain was on the verge of collapse.

The old master's energy flowed thousands and hundreds of miles, which was simply not a force that could be displayed at the current level, but the great achievement of Dahuangting internal energy was so magnificent.

The white jade capital in the sky has twelve cities on the fifth floor.

A piece of beautiful buildings appears and protects Wudang Mountain.

But for Jiang Yuan, it was just another punch.

Six thunder dragons extended from his arms, and the thunder spear secret technique of a demon in the Vajra Realm actually showed the power of mighty heavenly thunder.

It's definitely not a contest on the same level.

The five cities and twelve towers were shattered and disillusioned.

The old master gathered the last remaining bricks and tiles in his palm and refined them all as if they were real.

"What Wudang cultivates is nothing more than the four words of purity and inaction. Everything that happened today is the result of cause and effect."

The old master regained his calm state of mind, and all the bricks and tiles in his hands turned into water, which was pushed forward to form a rushing river.

"The best is like water."

But then a figure easily broke through the river flow and came in front of the opponent.

Zhao Ningshen remembered the scholar's parting words, turned around, bowed, and bowed deeply.

"Please take it yourself, Duke Ji."

Everyone will gain from this hunt on Mount Wudang.

Jiang Yuan broke through the old master's protective aura and took out a lotus from his body using the golden brocade robe and the skills of a half-step Confucian saint.

Dahuangting pays the most attention to the methods of health preservation.

It has an outstanding effect on increasing the length of Qi circulation.

It is equivalent to Dazhixuan's stepping stone.

"How did you offend him?" Jiang Yuan asked.

He roughly guessed Cui Nan's background. Unlike himself who knew in advance that Hong Xixiang's only weakness was Xu Zhihu, if the other party wanted to obtain intelligence, he had to deduce it bit by bit from the old almanac to explore why Lu Zu passed the Heavenly Gate but did not enter, why Qi Xuanzhen sat on the Demon Subduing Platform for sixty years, and as for the bigger premise that Hong Xixiang was a reincarnation, it also needed to be investigated and confirmed in secret.

As for how to turn Hong Xixiang into a chess piece, it is actually extremely simple. Going down the mountain and meeting Xu Xiao is half the battle. The King of Beiliang destroyed the six kingdoms of the Spring and Autumn Period. His luck is unimaginable. He has always been surrounded by counselors and masters, and most of the northern spear immortals have become running dogs.

The old headmaster shook his head. He didn't know the cause of this disaster, and he knew nothing about the "he" the other party was talking about.

Jiang Yuan gave the opponent a quick death by smashing his body and scattering his soul.

Four first-class masters died one after another, and the Wudang Mountain that defected to Beiliang was basically cut off from the rest of the generation.

Jiang Yuan threw the lotus into the Mingyue Fist to nurture it. Hong Xixiang practiced the mysterious Heavenly Dao derived from the Celestial Realm. After his luck was cut off, he dissipated directly. Chen Zhibao, who relied on Xie Guanying to catch the luck dragon of Shu and became a land immortal, was definitely not his opponent. He was naturally restrained.

"Duke Ji, Mr. Yuan said that it is not recommended that you enter the heartland of Liangzhou." Zhao Ningshen said.

"Then turn around and head to the border of Western Chu." Jiang Yuan didn't care. There was no point for him to go to Liangzhou.

"I am willing to accompany the Duke." Zhao Ningshen bowed his head in a Taoist ceremony. Without the entanglement of the past, his mind became bright and pure. As a genius, he naturally had lofty ambitions and did not want to be shrouded in the shadow of the first generation ancestor all the time.

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, signaling the other party to get lost.

When Zhao Ningshen left embarrassedly, on the top of Wudang Mountain, countless streams of light gathered into a human shape, which was the founder of Longhu Mountain.

"Mr. Jiang's martial arts foundation is so good that several realms are destined to be unique. The 100,000 martial arts manuals are exquisitely used to temper the martial artist's soul. His style and appetite are very big. This world is too narrow. You can travel to my hometown in the future. Panshui gives birth to streams, Leiquan condenses the spirit. I am Yu Lei, and my father Yu Panshui has some face in the Central Plains of China. He can entertain guests. As for how Zhao Ningshen will be in the future, Mr. Jiang can do whatever he wants. Anyway, he is not mine anymore."

After Yu Lei finished speaking, he completely disappeared between heaven and earth, turning into ashes and smoke, leaving only a leaf that fell into someone's palm.

If a reincarnated person cuts off from his past, it is tantamount to death in a certain sense.

(End of this chapter)