Wuxia: I Jigong, the beginning of the mud pill to save Lao Huang

: Waiting for a red shirt, looking for a chance to survive
Great departure from the territory.
Wudang Mountain.
It’s not just a mountain here.
Instead, it is a giant mountain range composed of eighty-two peaks.
Taking Yuzhu Peak as the center, the surrounding eighty-one peaks make a vertical tilt around this peak.
Formed the famous Eighty-One Peaks towards the top.
It means that this is an excellent feng shui treasure land, and the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers on the 81st peak, and then the 81st peak supplies the Taizhengong on the Yuzhu Peak.
This kind of people is a treasure land, and countless talents have been born.
Some people hide in immortal coffins, or some people watch clouds and mists, green mountains and beautiful waters, creating countless legends.
Originally, this Wudang Mountain is the holy place of Taoism, and it is the end of Longhu Mountain.
After the establishment of the Dali Dynasty, due to the royal family in Longhu Mountain, Wudang was suppressed everywhere.
This made Longhu Mountain the ancestral home of Taoism.
Wudang, which was greatly separated, has been silent for hundreds of years.
However, no one dared to underestimate Wudang.
Especially the current head of Wudang Mountain, Wang Chonglou.
Cultivation became the Great Yellow Court of Wudang.
This big yellow court is amazing.
In the entire hundred years since the Great Departure from Wudang, only Wang Chonglou has practiced it alone.
Because cultivating it is very time-consuming.
Wang Chonglou practiced for nearly a hundred years before he succeeded.
Once he successfully cultivates Da Huang Ting, his true qi will reach a very huge level.
There are still rumors on the rivers and lakes that Wang Chonglou once pointed to the broken river.
Whether this rumor is true or not, it shows that Da Huang Ting is very extraordinary.
Let Wudang’s reputation on the rivers and lakes soar.
But blessing is also a curse.
If Wudang is not attached to the power of the dynasty, I am afraid that the disaster is not far away.
now.
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, there is a huge stone tablet.
On the stone tablet, the word Wudang was written vigorously.
A man riding a green bull upside down, wearing a plain white shirt, holding green grass in his mouth, holding a scroll in his hand, is freely keeping cattle and sheep.
His name is Hong Xixiang, and he is the younger brother of Wang Chonglou, the head of Wudang.
In fact, he was the third generation of Lu Zu.
The first generation, Lu Zu.
One person fights against the six guardians of the Demon Sect, killing them all.
Whether it is kendo, martial arts, heaven, or in the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, they have all reached the top level.
In the second life, Qi Xuanzhen, the head of Longhu Mountain.
The third generation, Hong Xixiang.
The third generation is only looking for a red dress, and has never soared.
But when he saw Xu Zhihu for the first time, he forgot the memory of the previous two lives.
But maybe it’s the love that is engraved in the deepest heart.
At one glance, I fell in love with her.
In fact, Xu Zhihu was the person that Hong Xixiang had waited for for the third time.
When we met for the second time, Xu Zhihu jokingly said, “Why don’t I marry you” before marrying Jiang Nan.
Hong Xixiang blushed and forgot to answer.
When I looked again, there was only a small back of the person left.
Seven hundred years of hard work, with his strength, he can soar at will.
But it was the reincarnation of the soldier, who stayed in the world to cultivate for seven hundred years. How many people failed to achieve immortality.
And he didn’t envy immortals, just dressed in red just to wait foolishly.
Now Hongyi has waited, but because of the heavy responsibility on his body, he has to reach the number one in the world in order to see his most beloved person.
However, Hong Xixiang is not yet enlightened.
I don’t know my identity.
Do not know what is thisOnly in time can we become enlightened and become number one in the world.
He hasn’t even practiced martial arts yet.
But he’s pretty sure he’ll be number one in the world, no doubt about it.
Rumble.
Two hundred Xiliang iron cavalry rushed forward with the might of a landslide.
Hong Xixiang raised his head, the light in his eyes was calm and natural.
There was no fluctuation due to the two hundred iron cavalry in front of him.
At this time, Xu Fengnian got off his horse, rushed up and grabbed Hong Xixiang’s collar, and said angrily, “You kid, are you still herding cattle here? Where’s my sister? You don’t care?”
Hong Xixiang felt ashamed and said, “I swore that I would not be able to go down the mountain unless I became the number one in the world.”
Xu Fengnian said, “You have to know how hard it is to become number one in the world?”
Hong Xixiang just said: “There will be that day.”
Although Xu Fengnian was angry, he knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless.
After letting go of Hong Xixiang, he first met his younger brother.
Then he sent his younger brother to leave Wudang and was accepted as a disciple by a Celestial Master in Longhu Mountain.
At the same time, the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain also brought news that Longhu Mountain is going to challenge Wang Chonglou, the head of Wudang Mountain.
This news shocked the whole Wudang.
“It’s nice to say, why is my Dahuang Court in Wudang Mountain famous all over the world, I want to come to the door to ask for advice. But in fact, I want to die in Wudang.”
For hundreds of years in Wudang, there has only been a large yellow court called Wang Chonglou.
As long as he exists, anyone with dissent who wants to use Wudang needs careful consideration.
And now, Longhu Mountain is the Great Yellow Court that will destroy Wudang.
“I want to suppress my Wudang Mountain again. If I lose, my thousand-year reputation of Wudang Mountain will be ruined. I am a Taoist holy place in Wudang, I am afraid I can’t keep it.”
“If we win, there will be the support of the Dali Dynasty behind Longhu Mountain. Although Longhu Mountain is powerful, I can’t stand against the Dali Dynasty.”
“You can’t win and you can’t lose, it’s too hard.”
Wang Chonglou, the head of Wudang Mountain, sighed deeply and said, “In this world, the real powers are those of the dynasty. Our sects are only a few hundred people, how can we stop the charge of tens of thousands of iron cavalry. If you want to keep Wudang without being attached to a big power, I’m afraid it will be difficult.”
In fact, in Wang Chonglou’s heart, there is one last solution.
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Can avoid the crisis of Wudang’s demise.
That is to exchange his own life for the vitality of the sect.
Seems like just a challenge.
In fact, it was the Dali Dynasty who wanted to rectify the martial arts forces in the territory.
To demolish them one by one and move them to the imperial city.
Only at this moment, I am afraid that there is only one line with Xiliang Station.
To be able to save Wudang.
Wang Chonglou said: “Go and call the prince of Xiliang, I will wait for him under the waterfall.”
Soon, Wang Chonglou under the waterfall, listening to the sound of the falling waterfall, waited for Xu Fengnian.
Xu Fengnian stepped onto the stone and asked, “What is the head of Wang looking for from me?”
Wang Chonglou said: “Tell me about you, Da Huang Ting.”
Xu Fengnian was puzzled and said, “Why?”
Wang Chonglou turned around slowly, “In order to obtain Xiliang’s asylum. This is a deal between me and Xu Xiao.”
Xu Fengnian frowned and said, “What would you do without Dahuang Ting?”
Wang Chonglou smiled freely and said, “With all the infuriating qi lost, it is natural that my life will not be long. However, it is worthwhile to trade my life for the prosperity of Wudang and a peaceful future.”
Hong Xixiang, who was on the side, saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.
The brothers in charge have paid too much for Wudang.
Now for Wudang, even his own life can be given up.
Xu Fengnian said, “I don’t want it if I’m really angry.”
Wang Chonglou was silent and nodded lightly.
He has made a decision on this matter, but he can’t allow Feng Nian to respond or not.
He stretched out his hand.
“Five-colored clouds and clouds are in the twilight. When I close my eyes and look at each other, I realize that I am all in the sky. It turns out that Huang Ting is a blessed land.”
hum!
From the top of Huang Chonglou’s head, a golden imprint suddenly bloomed, bursting out like a golden divine light.
Snapped!
He pointed at Xu Fengnian’s head.
…….