With magical powers, I can quietly meditate on sutras for hundreds of years and become an immortal.

Chapter 79 Juggernaut
  The formerly noisy streets were silent.

Dark crowds crowded both sides of the road.

His eyes moved slowly following the figure of the old man walking in the middle of the street.

There is a mix of novelty, weirdness, and sarcasm on his face.

Eventually it turned into small whispers:

"He is the Nanyan Imperial Master!"

"It's been so long, and it's finally here."

"Yeah, if I don't come here I will almost forget who this person is."

"But, have you heard that this man beheaded Tuoba Han a few days ago? He was very vicious!"

"Ferocious? How vicious can it be?"

"He just killed a defeated general of our Great Zhou Dynasty. There is nothing to be proud of."

"If we really meet the eldest princess, I think he can still become fierce?"

Whispers and sounds reached my ears.

But Fu Tianming was walking on the streets of Beijing.

But it was as if he turned a deaf ear.

He just walked slowly but resolutely.

A slender and powerful hand held the sword tightly.

Obviously looks very ordinary.

They are no different from ordinary Jianghu people from all over the country.

Even compared to them.

It's a little less youthful and a little more twilight.

But he continued to advance towards Xianming Mountain step by step.

An edge gradually began to spread on his body.

What edge?
  I believe that the sword in my hand is indestructible and sharp.

Along the way, I have developed an invincible mind as a result of being invincible.

Fu Tianming felt that his blood was burning and his true energy was boiling.

His body was longing for the upcoming battle.

However, he also understands.

This will be the last glory in his life.

This battle can only be won.

Only victory.

Just now it is possible to sublimate it to the fullest.

In the impossible, transform the will of martial arts.

Push open the door of heaven and earth and go away in pieces.

At that time, whether the physical body can still survive.

This is no longer important to him.

"Xianming Mountain, Tiandu Peak."

Fu Tianming stood at the foot of the Yunwu Mountains, raising his head and staring.

The sharp sight seemed like sword light coming out of his body.

Travel through space and cut through the clouds.

Pull the palace hidden in the sky into the human world.

"Zhao Shenyue, Nanyan Fu Tianming!"

"I'm going to climb mountains and want to ask about swords!"

A high-pitched and clear sound that sounded like a sword being unsheathed.

It turns into a torrent and brings up strong winds.

Thousands of fallen leaves flew up during the whistling, flying down.

At this time, there was no rain in Xianming Mountain, which was better than a rainy day.

The mighty sound echoed in the mountains.

At the same time, it also resounded throughout the capital.

Countless people looked up blankly and looked in the direction of the sound, not knowing what was happening.

Royal Palace, Yuji Palace.

Zhao Qing, who was annotating the memorial, suddenly raised his head and stared ahead.

The brows that were still frowning quietly relaxed at this moment.

There was a hint of indescribable joy and excitement on his face.

Then, he clenched his fist and whispered:
  "finally come!"

Immediately afterwards, a majestic and domineering voice resounded in the palace that represented the highest power in the world.

"Publish my decree, all armies will set off and rush to the river."

"I will use the power of thunder to regain the old land."

"I also want to tell that Murong kid that all his struggles are in vain in the face of the majestic situation."

"Yes."

The female officer waiting on the side was filled with consternation and excitement.

He quickly bowed down and responded loudly.

And at this time.

Zhao Qing had already reached the entrance of the hall.

Looking at Xianming Mountain, which is directly opposite Yuji Palace, his eyes are full of confidence.

From her perspective, she had seen the tip of the iceberg of Zhao Shenyue's strength.

It’s just Xie Tianming.

Isn't killing him as simple as a local dog killing a chicken?
  As long as this person dies.

There is no obstacle to her long-cherished wish that she has been planning for many years. Wait until the 300,000 cavalry flood south.

Let me ask, who can rival him?
  It's just that she didn't expect it.

Today, Zhao Shenyue will not take action.

It was someone else who took action.

Xianming Mountain, Chuixiang Tower.

Li Zhen, who had just dismissed Fang Yuming, had not yet had time to sit down.

I heard rolling sound waves sweeping over me.

His originally tired look suddenly changed.

A strange smile appeared on his face.

"I have been waiting for you for many days, and now it is finally here."

but
  Looking at his appearance, he didn't seem to be as unbearable as he imagined.

Thoughts were swirling in his mind, and Li Zhen finally became interested in Fu Tianming.

But there was a bigger question lingering in his mind.

Can this Xiantian Palace really have such magical effects?
  Just get in once.

He could transform a third-rate grandmaster to such an extent!

But it is somewhat miraculous.

My heart felt even more strange.

However, he had no idea of ​​going on.

Holding the fishing rod in his hand, he gently swung it down into the lotus pond, then sat down and closed his eyes.

Which one is true or false, you have to give it a try.

Let's take off the long sword first and climb up to where he is at the Chuixiang Tower.

Otherwise, forget about everything.

The foot of Xianming Mountain.

No response for a long time.

Under the joking eyes of the crowd watching from a distance behind him.

Fu Tianming did not try to shout again.

Instead, he took steps and prepared to climb the mountain.

If no one comes, I will go.

Today, between him and Zhao Shenyue, only one of them is destined to live alone.

Of course, this is just what he thinks.

One step, one step, non-stop.

Passing through the bluestone road that spreads away from the foot of the mountain, I ignored the tall bluestone not far away.

Arrive at the first section of stone steps for pedestrians to go up the mountain.

When the steps are taken, they are about to fall.

Changes, sudden rise.

"If you want to go to the Immortal Tea, the solution to the sword is here."

Loud sounds seemed to come from all directions, pouring into Fu Tianming's ears.

However, it didn't make any impression on others.

They all looked at his footsteps that stopped in mid-air, pointed and whispered.

Since entering the capital.

Fu Tianming always showed a calm face.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

Invisible to everyone.

A huge picture of Yin and Yang and Pisces swayed in front of him.

Blocking his steps forward.

"It's him!"

A familiar feeling came to mind.

The past grief, indignation, shame, and anger hidden deep in my heart.

At this moment, it turned into firewood that ignited his fierce sword intent, rising straight into the sky.

"So, you are here!"

He had finally traced the traces of the person he had not seen after searching all over the north and south.

However, Fu Tianming's heart became calmer at this moment.

He didn't waste any time explaining what a sword in his hand meant to a swordsman.

With just a flick of his hand, the long sword pierced the air.

With the scabbard attached, the sword was inserted into the bluestone with the three characters "Jie Sword Stele" engraved on it.

The fiercer the war in my heart, the higher the anger.

The whole person became calmer and calmer.

Like the calm before the storm,

In silence, in peace.

What is brewing is a storm that will destroy the world.

When the long sword that is bound in the heart is unsheathed, it is the time when the storm surges.

Similarly, it is also the time to show his strength to the world.

Juggernaut!

This is the last trace that will leave him in the world, whether in life or in death.

Fu Tianming's left foot landed and touched the real thing.

Finally, he took the first step to climb Xianming Mountain.

(End of this chapter)