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The Holy Land of Daming Daomen.

Dragon Tiger Mountain.

It is rumored that thousands of years ago, or even more years ago, is advocating that Daoling had been alchemy here, the legend is that “Dan Cheng and the dragon and tiger appear”, the mountain is named after it, and then there is a dragon and tiger mountain is a inheritance.

Among them, the mountain peaks are steep, and the Danxia dyes the sky.

It is also the highest in Tianmen Mountain.

The status of Longhu Mountain is respected, and it can even be called the state religion of the Ming Dynasty, which is much higher than the previous Wudang, and the reason is very simple.

Longhu Mountain has a long heritage, not losing Shaolin, but also has land immortals in the world!

It’s that Heavenly Master!

In the forbidden land behind Tianmen Mountain, an old Taoist with a tall and straight figure, long beard and long eyebrows, and narrow eyebrows was playing chess with a middle-aged Taoist opposite.

The old Taoist had a gentle face, and when he saw that the middle-aged Taoist on the opposite side was reluctant to let go, he couldn’t help laughing:

“Lingyu, you’re upset.”

The middle-aged Taoist Zhang Lingyu hurriedly stood up and said with a ashamed face:

“The master knows everything, and the disciple is indeed upset.”

The Celestial Master smiled and tossed the chess aside.

“Then I’ll go.”

The two stood side by side, walking between the mountains and forests, occasionally squirrels and white rabbits stepped on, but they were not afraid of the two at all, but stopped to watch, the end of the strange is incomparable, the body of the heavenly master has a feeling of making people feel like a spring breeze.

Seeing that the disciple was worried, the Heavenly Master just said lightly:

“Why?”

“The disciple is ashamed, the matter of Wudang has spread all over the Ming Dynasty in recent times, and the disciple is worried when he hears all kinds of rumors.”

“That Wudang Little True Immortal is only nine years old and already has such magical powers, if he is given a few more years, won’t he be invincible in the world?”

The middle-aged Taoist said his inner thoughts.

God laughed dumbly.

A look of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

To be honest, when he heard that Wudang had such a demon, he was also surprised in his heart.

The tombs of heaven and man, the suppression of the Buddha’s thoughts, the piles and piles are indeed amazing, and even make him have an urge to make friends with God, but he is an old-timer in the end, and it is impossible to rashly visit a junior.

“That Wudang little true immortal is indeed talented, not to mention that he has not yet reached the realm of land immortals, even if he really becomes, the world is invincible, what does it matter to my Dragon and Tiger Mountain?”

The Heavenly Master’s face was straight, and he began to teach earnestly.

“Lingyu, you need to remember, I Dragon and Tiger Mountain have corrected one, what is the right one, the right is to cure the evil, and the one is to rule the ten thousand!”

“This time Wudang took a huge risk to gather the heroes of the world to destroy the dragon slayer, just to calm the turmoil in the Daming rivers and lakes, which shows that Wudang has benevolence and righteousness, if that little true immortal is really invincible in the world one day, wouldn’t it be a good thing for the rivers and lakes?”

“So why worry?”

Zhang Lingyu’s face was even more ashamed.

“What the master taught is that the disciple is narrow-minded.”

“However, Wudang has a small 370 true immortal, if another Zhang Zhenren also succeeds in retreat, then the two land immortals in Wudang will suppress the background, and the power is incomparable, and the disciple is worried about the Ming Emperor…”

The Heavenly Master slowly waved his hand and said:

“Don’t underestimate the contemporary Ming Emperor, the Ming Emperor swallows the world and has earth-shattering ambitions, if I don’t guess, I’m afraid that the holy decree of enshrined Wudang as the Holy Land of Daomen is about to reach Wudang.”

“Lingyu, Wudang has become a holy place of Taoism, and it is also the joy of my Taoism, you go and prepare a generous gift and go in person.”

“In addition, restrain the disciples of Longhu Mountain, and you must not be arrogant when you meet people from Wudang Sect in the future.”

There was a faint golden light in his eyes.

Looking at the back of the disciple leaving, his eyes turned to the sky.

“Yushu Heavenly Thunder, but I don’t know, what about my Yang Five Thunder and Palm Thunder?”

He smiled again as he muttered to himself.

Looking forward to the day when that little true immortal is truly promoted to a land immortal.

……

Outside of the Ming Dynasty.

Daqin.

Imperial Palace.

Ninety-nine zhang ascended to the heavenly pavilion.

A domineering figure in a black dragon robe was standing at the top with his hands on his back, overlooking the imperial city, as if the world was in full view.

The first emperor won the government, swallowed mountains and rivers, and had the ambition to dominate the world.

Behind him was a thin black-clad figure kneeling, with spider marks faintly visible behind it.

It is the supreme leader of the net, Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion!

What is a net?

Heaven and earth net, heaven and earth weave a net, which means to control the affairs of the world, pervasive, providing a full range of information sources for the Great Qin Dynasty, and taking into account the role of assassinating the enemy.

“Your Majesty, there is a letter from Da Ming, there is a message that you are interested in.”

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, turned to look at Zhao Gao, his eyebrows were domineering, and his eyes contained all things in the galaxy, he said slowly:

“Say.”

Zhao Gao respectfully handed over a piece of gold-edged letterhead, and said at the same time:

“The Daming rivers and lakes have been surging recently, and there is a little true immortal above Wudang, and the heavenly thunder suppresses the Buddha, and it is suspected that he already has the combat power of the land immortal!”

The First Emperor was unmoved, and Zhao Gao continued to say cautiously:

“The spies reported that the little true immortal on that day catalyzed the forty-nine zhang ancient tree with a big stroke, turning it into a celestial tomb, which was full of vitality and terrifying, and the palace master of the Shifting Flower Palace, Yue Yue, once asked why.”

“That little true immortal replied, what he cultivated is an immortal path, and he will live forever and seek immortality!”

The voice fell.

The First Emperor finally changed color.

There seemed to be a divine light blooming between his eyes, so that Zhao Gao hurriedly buried his head in the ground, and a strong sense of awe was born in his heart, the first emperor was unfathomable, no one knew what kind of realm he was now, he wanted to swallow the world, and was waiting for an opportunity.

“Chase immortality, seek immortality, and call it the Immortal Dao…”

“This Wudang little true immortal is very courageous, but he can enter my eyes.”

Zhao Gao’s heart was turbulent, he didn’t expect the First Emperor to give such a high evaluation, even if the other party had the combat power of the land immortal level.

Huge Kyushu.

The land immortals have survived for five hundred years, and the number will not be less.

The first emperor sits on the Great Qin, faintly the first in Kyushu, and the strong generals are enough to suppress the earth immortals!

“Zhao Gao, do you think it is possible to live forever in the world?”

Ying Zheng put his hands on his back, looked at the sky with his eyes, and there was more hope between his words.

Zhao Gao faintly understood.

Perhaps it is precisely because that little true immortal also has an obsession with immortality that he will let the first emperor take a look at him, and the first emperor also has an obsession with immortality, otherwise he would not have sent Xu Fu to the sea to find immortals.

But can there really be immortals in the world?

Zhao Gao himself didn’t believe it.

Everything in the world is almost foregone conclusion.

There have been various myths and legends in Kyushu since ancient times, immortals, gods, Buddhas and ghosts, but almost all of them believe that those so-called immortals and gods are just the peak powerhouses of martial arts, and they have all kinds of supernatural means.

Otherwise, if they could live forever, why didn’t anyone survive until now?

Not even a trace remained.

Zhao Gao pondered his words and said:

“Your Majesty is loved by heaven and earth, and may one day be able to get a chance.”

The First Emperor had no words.

For him, who is standing on the top of Kyushu, he doesn’t know that immortality is an ethereal thing, but he is unwilling.

The First Emperor slowly stepped down from the Heavenly Pavilion, and the voice remained in Zhao Gao’s ears.

“Let the Ming Net’s killer observe Wudang.”

There was a glimmer of hope, and the First Emperor didn’t want to let it go.

Zhao Gao’s heart froze, kowtowed and knelt on the ground, and he couldn’t stand it for a long time.

……

Prairie.

It is extremely wide, connecting several major dynasties, among which there are goshawks soaring, wolves running, and there are extremely wild Mengyuan people.

The Mengyuan Dynasty established a country on horseback, all of them shot people from ponies, and the martial arts were fierce, and the strong came out in large numbers.

The Mengyuan Han Temujin was an emperor who was difficult to come out of for hundreds of years, and was respected as Genghis Khan.

Under the strength of the country, it is natural to be eyeing the dynasties that occupy all parts of the Central Plains, and they have always been ready to move.

The capital of Mengyuan Kingdom.

Curved carving Alain.

A fast horse flew into the solemn Tantric temple of Baoxiang, and a sound of Buddha horns suddenly sounded, and the whole temple was immersed in an atmosphere of grief.

A very tall and thin young monk with a body like a bamboo pole and a slightly sunken head was weeping bitterly and howling.

“My teacher, I’m dead!”

He kept kneeling in the direction of Da Ming, and his eyes were full of pain.

Back then, he was an abandoned baby who was about to die in the wolf’s mouth, but he was rescued by an old tantric monk, who not only taught him carefully, but also taught him supreme martial arts.

Seeing the young monk so sad, an old Tantric monk proclaimed the Buddha’s name, closed his eyes and said:

“Jinlun, let go of his grief, Dar Zhi went to Wudang, it was his own choice, he died as he deserved, may he re-enter Tantra in the next life and become my Tantric Living Buddha.”

Living buddha.

That is, the land fairy realm of Tantra, the same as the Buddha of Shaolin Temple.

“Although I didn’t win the dragon slaying knife, but I also found out the reality of Wudang, the Ming background is really extraordinary, presumably His Majesty Genghis Khan will naturally have a decision in his heart.”

“Darchiden is in bliss and will be remembered.

Old monks whispered.

The young monk Jinlun was in pain and could not extricate himself.

“Golden Wheel, wake up!!”

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But at the moment.

But it’s useless.

The young monk kept muttering to himself, muttering words such as my teacher’s death, my teacher’s life should not be extinguished, and there seemed to be a dragon roaring around his body, which was originally a tantric magic filled with golden light, but at this time it vaguely revealed a trace of ghostly image!

The old monks around all changed their expressions (cefd) and shouted in unison:

“Golden Wheel, wake up!!”

The golden wheel sank and did not want to wake up.

The young monk’s face gradually distorted, and he could see a hideous color, as if he was about to fall into the devil’s path.

A soft sigh rang out.

I don’t know when, an old monk with loose skin and cloudy eyes appeared on the side of Jin Lun, and the old hand brushed the top of Jin Lun’s head, and Jin Lun’s expression suddenly gradually relaxed.

“Idiot, why don’t you wake up?”

The words were filled with the sound of tantric chanting, and the surrounding tantric monks saluted in unison:

“Dafa King!”

The old monk waved his hand, and saw that Jinlun had regained his sanity, and only tears flowed for a long time.

“Idiot, why bother, Dar Zhi has the will to die in Wudang, you are talented, very suitable for the dragon elephant like a god, and have the hope of achieving a living Buddha in the flesh, let go of obsession and follow me to do asceticism, this is the best reward for your teacher.”

Jin Lun bowed respectfully, but kept shaking his head:

“My master died in Wudang, Jinlun has an obsession in his heart, and his obsession will not disappear, he can’t reach the realm of the living Buddha in this life, and please help me!”

He knelt three times and knocked nine times, with a persistent expression.

The surrounding tantric monks were all moved.

The Great Dharma King shook his head and was silent, and finally sighed:

“That’s it, the time is also fate, maybe my tantra has nothing to do with the living Buddha, Jinlun, you come with me.”

A look of determination flashed in Jin Lun’s eyes.

Wudang, he will go sooner or later!

At the very least, he had to welcome back his master’s remains.

The Tomb of Heaven and Man is the foundation for Wudang, but for him, it is a shame.

……

Over time.

The clouds are moving everywhere in the rivers and lakes.

In the Daming rivers and lakes, there are everywhere talking about what happened on Wudang, one by one the forces are shaking, and the name of Ning Changge’s little true immortal is completely famous in the rivers and lakes!

At the beginning, all the people who came to Wudang were treated as guests, and many people beat their chests and feet, annoying that they didn’t go and missed such a shocking scene in vain.

Hearing people relay, how can there be a shock from what you see with your own eyes.

After Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa, returned to the village, he began to retreat, and Wudang was greatly stimulated, and Ning Changge’s swordsmanship and Erling sword qi also inspired him a lot.

The palace master of the Shifting Flower Palace, Invite Yue, often stands in the back mountain, stunned.

She was thinking.

What is the immortal path that Ning Changge is talking about?

Before you know it, it’s often a night.

Although she couldn’t figure it out, she always felt that what Ning Changge said about the Immortal Dao was not the same thing as what everyone understood.

She looked in the direction of Wudang and fell into confusion.

In addition to Daming, Ning Changge’s reputation has gradually become louder, and many people know that in addition to Zhang Zhenren, Wudang has one more Xiao Zhenxian.

It’s just that it is not as prestigious as it is in the Ming Dynasty.

……

And above Wudang.

The peak of the Pillar of Heaven.

Ning Changge sat quietly on top of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, holding the Taoist scriptures in his hand and reading them, the corners of his mouth showed a smile from time to time, the wind and rain of the rivers and lakes had nothing to do with him, he just wanted to quietly read the Taoist scriptures here, comprehend the immortal way, and improve himself step by step in order to step on immortality.

During this time, Song Yuanqiao and others dealt with the forces such as Yuanyue Villa and Shaolin properly, and obtained a batch of Daozang, which made Ning Changge overjoyed, and he could continue to strengthen his foundation.

In addition, there are many spiritual things.

Among them, there were many spiritual objects that were useful to Ning Changge, and they were all lying quietly in the Nayuan ring.

Jin Ling offered the spiritual tea and respectfully retreated.

This psychic golden monkey who shined the day before yesterday couldn’t help but not be impatient, but became more calm, witnessing Ning Changge’s various methods, his heart to seek the Tao became more and more determined.

There is a lot less frolicking with Wudang disciples.

Become more assiduously.

Ning Changge saw it in his eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

It is difficult to seek the Tao, and it needs to be tempered all the time in order to achieve something, otherwise it is in vain no matter how strong the spiritual resources are.

If he can’t endure loneliness, his understanding of the heavens will not help.

Slowly taking a sip of the spiritual tea, Ning Changge’s eyes showed a hint of joy.

Thanks to the ban on time and the help of the spirit liquid of the mountains and rivers, this batch of spirit tea has matured, been picked, and the quality is even better.

At this time, he drank it in one gulp, not only did he feel that his spiritual sense was a little stronger and his spirit was pure, but he also felt that he was in a comfortable state of mind, and he was vaguely about to enter the realm of enlightenment, which made his eyes even more happy.

This is thanks to the technique of cultivating spiritual tea created by Ning Changge.

With such a batch of optimizations, it may become a wonderful spiritual object in the future.

“One day, maybe it can be turned into enlightenment spiritual tea!”

Ning Changge looked at the verdant, jade-like spirit tea leaves, and couldn’t help laughing.

Enlightenment Spirit Tea is still beneficial to oneself, let alone others.

There was anticipation in his heart.

But it’s not something that can be done in a while.

At this time, after the state adjustment was completed, and with the help of the effect of the spiritual tea to reach the peak state, Ning Changge could finally start doing an important thing.

Refining the Spirit Sword!

On that day, the Pure Yang True Fire refined the Dragon Slaying Knife, and all the Golden Wood Spiritual Liquid obtained was put away by him, which was intended to be used to refine the two spirit swords.

Refining should have started a long time ago.

It’s just that Ning Changge made a move this time, and his mind was not in the best state with a little turmoil, and secondly, he still needed some spiritual assistance, and when Song Yuanqiao sent the collections of Shaolin and other forces, everything would be ready.

At this point, you can finally start refining your sword.

With a pinch of the magic trick, the pure yang true fire was suspended in the air, and the cyan color was even more intense.

After burning two golden bodies one after another, Ning Changge also had a little more understanding of the pure yang true fire, and the power was even greater.

The golden wood ore liquid of the dragon slaying knife body was suspended in it, and it was slightly calcined by the pure yang true fire, and the impurities were exhausted, and it turned into two strands, which were distinct.

Ning Changge waved his hand again.

Pieces of spiritual ore flew out of the Nayuan ring, some were from previous collections, and some were obtained recently.

Under the refining of pure yang true fire, it is transformed into spiritual liquid, which is also divided into two strands according to the genus and phase, and is integrated into the golden wood mineral liquid.

Sunset and moonrise.

Ning Changge’s divine light was shining, thanks to the daily practice of the Celestial Phenomenon Forging Spiritual Technique, he was full of spiritual sense and strong spirit, even if he was refining two swords at the same time, he didn’t feel any pressure.

“Condensation!”

He understood the tricks one after another, and one after another prohibitions entered it.

The golden spirit liquid condensed into a golden spirit sword, and the cyan spirit liquid was condensed into a cyan spirit sword, which had already begun to take shape.

Ning Changge’s eyes were slightly closed, the corners of his mouth were curved, and he was happy in his heart.

This is the most difficult step to complete, and the next step is to continuously break into the corresponding prohibitions, so that the two spirit swords will be completely transformed and have supernatural powers.

Time passes.

Before you know it, the moon is already hanging high.

Ning Changge suddenly opened his eyes, and he could see the spiritual light, and then he broke into the last ban.

“Done!”

In a flash.

The two pillars of light of Jin and Qing rose to the sky, shining Wudang! .