Journey To the Heavens Starting From the Night

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Not long after, on the Little Lotus Peak, another ancient sword came from Taixu Peak, stopped in front of Hong Xixiang, Hong Xixiang stretched out his right hand and made a sword finger, and lightly touched the ancient sword.

The ancient sword trembled continuously, as if it had been reborn. It hadn't been drawn out for five hundred years, and as soon as it was drawn out, it could see pure yang.

The seventy-two peaks are facing the big top, and the twenty-four peaks are flowing with water. In the sea of ​​clouds, yellow cranes fly to the small lotus peak and land on the turtle stele.

Hong Xixiang stepped forward and stroked the yellow crane's feathers. He looked at Wang Chonglou and said, "Senior Brother Wang, I'm going to the south of the Yangtze River. You have to take care of the cow I raised for me."

Since it is to recover itself, then naturally there is no need to count once a day, twice a day, and three times a day. Today, after two counts a day, it will not be counted again, and you will see the red clothes when you go to the south of the Yangtze River.

Wang Chonglou Nian was smiling, and just about to speak, he saw Hong Xixiang flicked his fingers, and threw a Tongtian pill into Wang Chonglou's mouth.

Hong Xixiang, who had already sat on the yellow crane, said with a simple and honest smile: "Brother Wang, you can't die. You gave the big Huang Ting to the Xu family. Wudang is thriving!"

Then the yellow crane spread its wings and flew, breaking through the sea of ​​clouds on the seventy-two peaks of Wudang, and heading straight to the south of the Yangtze River.

There are Taoists and immortals who go down to Wudang on a crane just to see their daughter-in-law. In all the heavens and myriad worlds, except for Hong Xixiang, there is no such free and easy person.

On Little Lotus Peak!

Wang Xiaoping silently looked at the huge yellow crane that disappeared between the sea of ​​clouds, and said, "The princess of Beiliang's palace is the daughter-in-law of the Lu family in Jiangnan. I'm afraid there will be some twists and turns when I go there!"

The Lu family in the south of the Yangtze River also has a Tangxi sword fairy Lu Baijie who is well-known in the Jianghu. Although his martial arts cultivation is incomparable to that of his younger brother, the Lu family is a wealthy family in Yangzhou after all.

With the help of Tongtian Pill, Wang Chonglou's martial arts cultivation is slowly recovering, and he said quite confidently: "Fifth Junior Brother is fine, I think Junior Brother will definitely not claim Wudang's name when he goes to Lu's house to pick up his wife."

Then Wang Chonglou looked at Su Xuan and asked, "What kind of name does Mr. Su think my junior brother will give?"

Su Xuan looked at Hong Xixiang who had disappeared from Yuanshen's perception, and said helplessly: "Naturally, it is the name of Zhishou Guan Chunyang Daoist. After Hong Xixiang reported this name, who would dare to stop him?"

It was indeed a bit of a mistake, but that's okay, the left and right are just a name, maybe such a name is not necessarily a bad thing for him.

Wang Chonglou smiled and said: "Thank you Mr. Su, since you are here, you might as well stay for a few more days, so that you can enjoy the scenery of Wudang. After all, there are many spies at the foot of the mountain, and they may run into Mr. Su."

Even if there is a fairy who knows the truth, and the younger brother comes down the mountain first, Wudang can't afford to offend the Northern Liang Palace, which is occupied by dragons and tigers on Qingliang Mountain.

Three hundred thousand cavalry is not a joke. It is true that there are martial arts practitioners in Wudang, but more disciples are indeed just familiar with some swordsmanship, and it is difficult for dozens of Beiliang soldiers disciple.

The Beiliang iron cavalry broke down mountains and destroyed temples back then, but destroyed many sects. He didn't want to invite that person to be slaughtered.

Su Xuan smiled slightly, first looked at the yellow crane soaring on the Seventy-two Peaks of Wudang Mountain, then turned to Wang Chonglou, and said: "Master Wang, the letter has been delivered, my uncle has gone down the mountain, and I also It's time to go, Shanshan, let's go down to Wudang by crane!"

The various forces in this world are stalemate, and naturally sowed countless secret spies. He also saw a lot of them when he was traveling in Taixu that day, so the foot of Wudang Mountain is now full of spies. It is also very clear.

In order not to encounter those old-fashioned stories, he chose to ride a crane to Wudang.

Mo Shanshan said: "Teacher Wang, farewell!"

Afterwards, another yellow crane flew to the Little Lotus Peak, and after Su Xuan fed the yellow crane another spiritual elixir, he dragged Mo Shanshan and stepped on the yellow crane's back.

Su Xuan patted Huang He's head, laughed and cursed: "Stupid crane, hurry up and go to Liangzhou to see."

Huang He sensed the strong sword intent above his head, and after shouting in displeasure, he spread his wings and flew to Liangzhou.

On Little Lotus Peak!

Wudang master teacher Wang Chonglou, and sword idiot Wang Xiaoping respectfully saluted the yellow crane that was slowly leaving. If counted according to the seniority of the juniors, this immortal can be regarded as their junior.

But this immortal Mr. Su has already given Wudang a lot of face, so naturally they can't make further progress.

And those pilgrims who came to offer incense, seeing the two yellow cranes coming one after another, and the immortals on the two yellow cranes, shouted loudly.

"There are immortals in Wudang!"

"There are immortals in Wudang!"

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Those less pious pilgrims from the south, after seeing immortals riding a crane down Wudang Mountain, have a very devout belief in Wudang.

The spy hidden at the foot of the mountain, even at the risk of revealing his identity, rode a fast horse and sent the news to every corner of the world.

Under the blue sky!

On the back of the yellow crane!

The wind in the Nine Heavens was fierce, but Su Xuan and Mo Shanshan did not create a barrier for themselves to block the piercing wind.

The two of them are enjoying the wind. In the previous life, Su Xuan saw others go for a ride, but now they are riding a crane down to Wudang, so it's time for them to go for a ride.

Mo Shanshan's green silk fluttered, and his sleeves fluttered~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looked down through the heavy clouds and mists, and said: "Beiliang, the land of the three states, is indeed prosperous, but we all know that behind the prosperity is always hidden The bottomless darkness."

When she was in her homeland, she had already realized this truth, but this is another world after all, and she also wanted to see if some of the truths in the two worlds were understood.

Su Xuan waved his sleeve to disperse the cloud in front of him, he put his arms around Mo Shanshan, and said: "We can't go down in this capacity, otherwise anyone who sees it will hide, after all, there are too many spies from the royal princes in the world. "

Dogs look down on people, but dogs don't dare to look down on immortals, so naturally they have to hide their identities so that they can see the truth.

Mo Shanshan said: "We are ordinary people in the first place. After hiding our identities, we are naturally ordinary people."

Su Xuan smiled and said: "Understanding the world of mortals is also a kind of practice. After all, we haven't sat down to have a good meal for a long time."

Then Su Xuan picked up Mo Shanshan and stood in the air. He said to the yellow crane who was still flying forward foolishly: "You idiot, go to Shangyin Academy by yourself. If I don't see you when I go back, I should drink the soup."

After the yellow crane turned its head and screamed a few times, it made a sharp turn under the blue sky and headed towards Shangyin Academy.

Mo Shanshan said as usual: "Are you going to just hug me and walk all the way? Be careful that when the time comes, your fearful gossip will spread throughout this world, even the heavens and myriad worlds."

After Su Xuan heard this, he hugged Mo Shanshan tightly, and he said: "What's wrong with being afraid of guilt, let me ask the immortals of the heavens, which one is not afraid of guilt?"

"For example, the flood elephant!"

At the same time, Hong Xixiang, who was sitting on the back of the yellow crane, sneezed suddenly.

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