Great Dao Ji

Juechen Taoist, a grandmaster who debuted earlier than Mu Longcheng.

He joined the army forty years ago and won the first place in the military competition for six consecutive years. Before Mu Longcheng rose, he was the most popular in the Daxuan martial arts world.

The stars were twinkling, and the sky was just getting light.

On the stone steps of Wudang Mountain, An Qisheng was walking, and Feng Mingtao was telling him about the deeds of Juechen Taoist.

In fact, the three great masters of Daxuan, including the one who died at the hands of Mu Longcheng, had served in the army.

"Juechen Taoist had a hot temper when he was young. He made mistakes when serving in the frontier and retired, but now he has a deep relationship with the military, and several of his disciples are also serving in the army."

Feng Mingtao glanced at the twinkling lights at the foot of the mountain, and other people began to climb the mountain.

However, the two should be considered the earliest batch, and they have not seen anyone else all the way here.

"The ultimate state of boxing is to see the gods without being destroyed."

An Qisheng looked at the top of the mountain with a yearning in his heart.

Wang Honglin was already extremely powerful when he was sitting on the cross with the pill in his arms, and what kind of style would it be to see the gods without being destroyed on top of him.

"The Taoist Juechen has been living in seclusion in the mountains for many years and has never seen outsiders. He only goes to the Golden Palace during thunderstorms. It is said that he does this to comprehend the world, break the limits of boxing, and find the way forward that Mr. Gu has never set foot on."

The two of them kept walking and talked in a plain manner.

Wudang Mountain is not as majestic as Mount Tai, nor as steep as Mount Hua, but it is still handsome. Moreover, due to its unique environment and atmosphere, it has a transcendent and peaceful aura.

The two talked at a fast pace, and they had reached the halfway point of the mountain in a short while.

Indistinctly, you can already see the main peak hall surrounded by clouds and mist, which looks like a fairyland.

Just as the two approached the top of the mountain, they suddenly felt a cool breeze with a damp breath blowing across their cheeks.

"No wonder there are no tourists climbing the mountain today. It's going to rain?!"

Hearing the low thunder rolling from the sky, An Qisheng was a little surprised.

The two were eager to visit Taoist Juechen, but they didn't check the weather forecast and didn't know it would rain today.

"Just right, just right."

Feng Mingtao laughed:

"It was said that Taoist Juechen would come out of retreat, but no one knew where he was. We just wanted to try our luck, but now we don't need to! On a rainy day, Taoist Juechen will definitely appear in the Golden Palace!"

The Golden Palace on Tianzhu Peak of Wudang Mountain is forged with pure copper. Every time it rains, thunder will be attracted, and from time to time there will be thunder and fire on the Golden Palace.

The Taoist Juechen will only appear in the Golden Palace during thunderstorms.

"Let's go."

Seeing the dark clouds rolling in from the horizon, An Qisheng shook his head and quickened his pace.

Whether he can see Taoist Juechen or not, he won't get caught in the rain in the mountains. The grass and trees on both sides are deep, and it might attract thunder.

Crack~

The dark sky was illuminated by lightning, followed by rumbling thunder.

The heavy rain poured down, as if the Milky Way in the sky burst its banks and washed the world clean. Even though An Qisheng and his companions were not slow, they were soaked when they arrived at the Golden Summit.

Under the eaves of the Palace of Supreme Harmony, the two took off their coats and wrung out the water:

"It's raining so hard, we should check the weather forecast before going out."

"Hey, it's not just us, look over there."

Feng Mingtao looked around and pointed at several black shadows running on the stone steps in the heavy rain:

"Those are worse off than us, haha!"

An Qisheng looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, there were several black shadows running through the heavy rain, climbing the mountain in the rain.

I just don't know if they didn't know it would rain today, or if they knew it would rain but still came.

Boom!

Boom!

The loud noises of the earth-shattering sky resounded through the sky, and the thunder was deafening.

An Qisheng was shocked and looked up. He saw lightning suddenly break through the sky in the dark thunderclouds, and it went straight to the Golden Palace like a sword of a god!

Its fierce momentum was daunting!

Boom!

In an instant, thunder and fire rolled above the Golden Palace, and the lightning burst out with golden light under the reflection of the golden roof!

The instantaneous light was brighter than the lightning, and it could be seen even at the foot of the mountain!

"If this is in the Golden Palace"

An Qisheng's eyelids jumped.

Although the Golden Palace has been baptized by thunder for nearly a thousand years, seeing this scene, he was still a little worried that the Golden Palace would be struck by lightning.

He was suddenly a little relieved.

If the two had come earlier, they might have been in the Golden Palace when the thunderstorm hit.

Whoosh~~

In the whistling wind, several figures rushed under the eaves of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, wet all over, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

"It's raining so hard!"

The leader was tall, with smooth muscle lines under his wet clothes, and his long hair dripping with water.

The other short middle-aged man with long arms breathed a sigh of relief:

"Even if Taoist Juechen came out of retreat, he wouldn't see too many people. This rain came at the right time."

"Feng Mingtao, you got up early enough."

The long-haired man glanced at the two people who were taking shelter from the rain, and his eyes fell on Feng Mingtao.

"Yi Feibai."

Feng Mingtao snorted coldly: "You bastard are everywhere."

"Don't be stubborn."

Yi Feibai shook his head and stretched out his hand to twist his hair: "If it weren't for your sister's face, I would have beaten you to death a long time ago."

"Same here."

Feng Mingtao looked very ugly. He pulled An Qisheng to one side and introduced in a low voice: "The long-haired man with both male and female hair is named Yi Feibai. He fell into darkness several years ago. The short guy is named Mei Liangxin. He almost killed someone in a fight, he is a ruthless character.”

An Qisheng nodded slightly.

Yi Feibai and his group of seven actually had four dark abilities, and the other two were close to being dark, so they were all good players.

However, the level of martial arts cultivation does not depend on the level. To determine the outcome, a real fight is required.

boom!

boom!

Wind and thunder were rolling on top of the Golden Summit, but the rain came and left quickly. Soon the rain lightened up and the thunderclouds began to disperse.

"The rain is about to stop."

Under the eaves of Taihe Palace, including the few people who came after Yi Feibai, they all moved towards the Golden Palace.

An Qisheng was about to leave when he suddenly glanced back.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Mingtao also looked back.

"fine."

An Qisheng shook his head and followed a few others towards the golden palace.

The few people were not far away from the Golden Palace, and they arrived in front of the Golden Palace a moment later.

After being baptized by thunder and lightning, the Golden Palace was intact and even brighter, somewhat washing away the smell of lead.

Smells fresh and clean.

Bang!

Just as a few people stopped, the door of the Golden Palace was already opened, and a loud voice like a bell sounded:

"You kids are really interested, come in! Hey"

At this point, the people in the room suddenly let out a sigh.

Phew~

Before the words could be spoken, a group of people had already stood outside the Golden Palace, in front of everyone, and their movements were so fast that they were rare in the world.

An Qisheng took a look.

This Taoist Juechen was different from the immortal Taoist he had imagined.

The Taoist had broad shoulders and a thick back, big ears and round eyes, a beard as curvy as grass, and a very tall body, perhaps as much as two meters, and even a large Taoist robe could not cover his majestic body.

How could he be an old Taoist priest? He looked like a fierce general from ancient times!

Taoist Juechen's gentle eyes seemed to have flashes of lightning as he stared straight in front of everyone:

"Being in front of me, invisible! Mu Longcheng, you are really amazing!"

What?

Mu Longcheng is here?

Everyone present changed their expressions. Following Taoist Juechen's gaze, they saw that there was nothing there, not even a ghost, let alone a human being.

"Thunder Fire Alchemy Palace is indeed a wonder!"

Under everyone's gaze, a calm and indifferent voice sounded in the empty air:

"Brother Taoist's skills are indeed not bad!"