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Chapter 12 Emperor Wu Leaves East, Taoist Priests Step On Cranes!

Chapter 12 Emperor Wu goes out of the east, Taoist priests step on the crane!

"This son, but Xu Fengnian?"

Even Emperor Dali didn't realize that his voice was trembling slightly at this moment.

Xu Fengnian's affairs on the rivers and lakes spread to his ears in great detail, and Emperor Dali gradually discovered that there was obviously someone behind it.

Originally, the existence of Xu Fengnian made Emperor Dali a little jealous. If he got the treasure of that crazy monk again, wouldn't it be...

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, this son is Huang Man'er, the second son of Beiliang."

"That fool?"

Hearing what Han Renmao said, Emperor Dali was relieved for no reason, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but be vigilant: "It's better to be careful, no matter who the crazy monk gifted the treasure, it will still be involved with the Xu family. relationship."

The Xu family, the number one threat of Dali in Emperor Dali's heart, was even more troublesome than Beimang.

The mad monk's relationship with Beiliang is definitely not a good thing for the Dali court.

The only thing that is fortunate is that the one who got the treasure from the crazy monk is not the prince Xu Fengnian, but the stupid Huang Man'er!

No matter how good a treasure is, it can only shine when it is in the hands of a caring person.

"Korean cat, rush to Wudi City as quickly as possible, we must get rid of this trouble as soon as possible!"

"Old slave takes orders!"

Seeing the Korean cat leaving, Emperor Dali turned to Yang Taisui and asked, "Eating meat and drinking alcohol, and treating Buddhism as nothing, does Yang Taisui say this thief is a true Buddha?"

Without waiting for Yang Taisui to answer, Emperor Dali spat again: "The real Buddha of shit."

Yang Taisui couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this.

What he cared about was not Li Xiuyuan's martial arts, but the sentence:

"The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart will stay!"

Isn't the Buddhist precept itself a kind of obsession?

Let go of obsessions, why not become a true Buddha? !

...

The foot strength of Zhixuan masters is naturally not comparable to ordinary martial artists.

Not to mention the Korean cat who is good at referring to Xuan and killing celestial phenomena!

In less than a day, the Korean cat has moved from the solemn and solemn Dali Palace to the majestic No. 1 city in the East China Sea.

Wudi City!

This city is like a piece of jade embedded in the map of Dali, forming a world of its own.

There are 100,000 swords inserted at the top of the city, and since this 10-year period, there have been countless experts in all corners of the world who have fallen in front of Emperor Wu's city.

Because of this, the Korean cat did not dare to step directly into Wudi City.

Standing in front of the city, the Korean cat held Emperor Dali's secret edict in both hands, and the sharp voice echoed over the city of Emperor Wu.

"Dali Korean cat, please see Old City Lord Wang!"

No one appeared for a long time, and the Korean cat's face was a bit sullen, but he didn't dare to attack.

That person, Wang Xianzhi, who is like the leader of the Dali Rivers and Lakes, even if the emperor who sent him is the Dali Emperor, Wang Xianzhi doesn't need to give face.

Just as Han Renmao was depressed, an old and majestic voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"The old man already knows your purpose. Go back and tell the Emperor Dali that since he promised the Zhao family to take care of the younger generation, the old man will naturally not sit idly by."

"What's more, the old man also wants to see what the true quality of this true Buddha is."

The Korean cat listened to the voice echoing in his mind, but at this moment his back was already wet with cold sweat.

Looking around, it was still calm inside and outside of Emperor Wu's city. The young man at the tea stall was shouting hard, and there was a storyteller in front of the city gate talking about the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes...

Everyone seemed to have not heard the old voice just now.

In fact, these people didn't hear it either.

That Wang Xianzhi directly poured his true qi into his sea of ​​consciousness to talk to him. Although Wang Xianzhi never showed up, if he wanted the life of a Korean cat, it would be as simple as pinching an ant!

Feeling such a god-given means, Han Renmao endured the shock in his heart and hurriedly put away the will of Emperor Dali.

At this moment, the Korean cat wants to understand. At the realm of Wang Xianzhi, how does Emperor Dali match him to issue orders?

The reason why Wang Xianzhi was willing to take action was probably because of his friendship with the emperor back then, and more because of his curiosity about the Daoji monk!

After all, after the old sword god, no one could be called his opponent for decades...

"It's still acquainted, let's go!"

Wang Xianzhi's voice was like rolling thunder, and it echoed in the bottom of Han Renmao's heart again. Hearing this, a stone in his heart fell to the ground.

It seems that he made a smart choice!

The Korean cat walked away embarrassed, and at this moment, a burly white shadow on the attic of Wudi City was like a comet, swept away from the top of the attic.

At this moment, countless people in Wudi City all looked up. On this day, Wang Xianzhi, who had never left Wudi City, went east!

...

Xiangfan, Wudang Mountain.

The unsheathed fairy sword in Wudang Mountain moved for five hundred years.

This ancient sword left by Lu Zu in those days actually trembled like a dragon at this moment.

I don't know if it was because the air transport of the Dragon Tiger Mountain was scattered into the rivers and lakes, and Wudang Mountain benefited; or the owner of the fairy sword came back!

But the change happened quietly like this, and the change of the ancient sword seemed to trigger another round of changes in Wudang.

The sea of ​​clouds on the seventy-two peaks is boiling, and hundreds of yellow cranes hover over the main peak, reluctant to leave.

The seventy-two peaks are towards the top, and twenty-four streams are flowing. The water makes a bridge, and the waterfall is like white practice, traversing the sky.

That waterfall leads directly to the Little Lotus Peak where the young Taoist is.

Countless disciples and pilgrims were so shocked by the scene in front of them that they were speechless.

Ordinary pilgrims thought that the immortal gods descended upon the mortal to send a vision, and seeing this scene, all the Wudang disciples who knew the inside story also burst into tears.

Qi Xianxia, ​​Chen Yao, Song Zhiming, Brother Xiao Wang who came down the mountain, Yu Xingrui...

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to the Little Lotus Peak.

The ancient sword hummed, flew out of the Taixu Palace, and went straight to the Little Lotus Peak, only to see the Little Lotus Peak, and the bull-riding stared at the Turtle and Camel Monument in a daze, and muttered: "Today's cancellation, it is advisable to go to Jiangnan!"

Hong Xixiang's chaotic eyes returned to Qingming, and the sword of Lu Zu flew around, cheering!

"who I am?"

Hong Xixiang got up and stroked the back of the ancient sword in a daze. At this moment, his mind was no longer stagnant, and he returned to Tongda!

He remembered it all!

He is Lu Zu, Qi Xuanzhen, and Hong Xixiang!

The red robe gradually became clear in his mind.

Hong Xixiang pinched his fingers and counted again. After a long while, he finally let out another breath and murmured: "Seven hundred years of reincarnation, so easy to meet in this life, why wait for another three hundred years?"

"Monk, if I don't see you, there is no shortcut for the poor road to go."

After a little deduction, he has already calculated the ending of this life.

Hong Xixiang smiled slightly, got up and stepped on the yellow crane, the immortal is free!

Yellow cranes shuttle among the clouds, and there are immortals riding the cranes.

In Donghai City, Emperor Wu came out of the east, and there were Taoist priests stepping on cranes in Wudang Mountain.

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