Chapter 117: The Immortal is Born!!

Hearing the words of the apprentice, Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly got up.

Early this morning, he saw that there seemed to be immortal aura in the sea of clouds above Wudang.

When enshrined the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, he vaguely felt what power was emanating from the statue.

Zhang Sanfeng knew that what he had been waiting for was finally here!

Letting go, he no longer hesitated, and led the Wudang Seven Heroes and a group of disciples to the outside of the main hall.

As soon as he went out, Zhang Sanfeng was immediately stunned.

I saw that above Wudang, colorful auspicious clouds were everywhere, filling the entire sky, like a dream.

The face of his fairy wind Dao bone flickered and darkened.

Countless huge cranes hovered and danced among the auspicious clouds~.

The crane roared into the sky, reverberating throughout the Wudang Mountain.

It seems to come from ancient times.

The crane chirps in the ears, making people feel as if they hear a fairy sound, which is very comfortable.

Even the flow of blood began to slow down.

The colorful auspicious clouds in the sky are constantly rolling, like a sea of seven colors, which makes people feel refreshed.

In addition to the cranes, hundreds of birds also line up and fly behind many cranes.

On the Wudang Mountain, it is even more fragrant and everlasting.

Dead wood grows in spring, giving birth to tender green shoots and growing slowly.

A hundred flowers bloom and compete as if waiting for something.

The long swords at the waists of the Wudang Seven Heroes trembled like dragons, and they followed Zhang Sanfeng to look at the colorful auspicious clouds of the heavenly firmament.

The auspicious clouds surged and pointed north, like a rolling river rushing to the sea.

The ice and snow at the foot of the mountain are also melting one after another.

The water rushes through the ice, the fish leap out of the water, and the golden scales reflect the dazzling light.

Countless birds and beasts at the foot of the mountain also became more pleasant than ever at this moment.

The cry of the spirit deer echoed through the mountains, awakening all the sleeping creatures.

Wudang, which was originally in the cold winter, has now blossomed in spring and is full of prosperity

At the foot of the mountain, a child herding cattle pointed to the top of Wudang Mountain and exclaimed: “Grandpa look quickly, is there a god here.” ”

When Lao Yu lifted his bucket and looked at the top of Wudang Mountain, tears were already in his eyes in an instant, leaving wrinkles on his cheeks.

“O immortals! There are really immortals! ”

Lao Yu took off his cloak and excitedly quickly pulled his grandson to kneel and bow in the direction of Wudang.

“Immortal Linfan! Immortals come to Fan! ”

People are like that.

When I couldn’t see it on weekdays, I scoffed at the immortal’s words.

However, if he really saw this wonderful celestial phenomenon, he became an extremely devout believer.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, all the peasant families and all the families all worshipped towards the top of Wudang Mountain at this moment, shouting the blessing of the gods.

“What a scene! Good view! ”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the sky and sighed.

He had lived more than a hundred years and had never seen such a celestial phenomenon.

He understood that all this was because Xu Fengnian was about to come to Wudang.

He is the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, and Wudang Mountain has an inseparable relationship with Emperor Zhenwu.

Now, Xu Fengnian is about to reach Wudang, how can he not be born with a vision?

Zhang Sanfeng let out a long breath, only feeling refreshed, all the previous ones were so comfortable.

He turned back to the Wudang Seven Heroes and said, “Inform all Wudang disciples to go down the mountain with the master and greet the True Martial Emperor!” ”

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, Xu Fengnian and his party had arrived.

Standing under the long, towering stairs, Xu Fengnian looked up at the top of the mountain, only feeling that his body seemed to be instantly transparent.

This Wudang Mountain is a masterful spirit, and the dragon is a tiger, and it is worthy of being a major sect that can be ranked alongside Shaolin.

Moreover, breathing the air of Wudang Mountain, Xu Fengnian also felt a familiar feeling.

It felt as if he had been here before.

In the underworld, there seemed to be a line that connected Xu Fengnian’s soul with this mountain.

Xu Fengnian feels like Taishan Fujun has returned to Mount Tai and the Emperor of Shudu has come to Shudu.

The familiar breath also made the energy in his body recover quickly.

“Wudang Mountain, I’m here!”

Xu Fengnian smiled slightly and stepped up the stairs.

At the moment when his footsteps landed, the wind and clouds surged, and the colorful auspicious clouds rolled like a mountain and tsunami.

The entire Wudang Mountain also exudes a faint brilliance!

The Western Liang Iron Cavalry and the Dali Army, the Great Qin Men and the Northern Barbarian Army, all began their respective battles.

Xiliangtie rode bravely and well, in just one day, it has broken through two cities in a row, and is gradually approaching the capital of Dali.

Meantime. The battle between Great Qin and Northern Barbarians has also entered a fever pitch.

In the capital, the altar has been built.

In order to build this sacrificial roof, the sacrifice can be regarded as exempt, and even did not hesitate to transfer people from the left to build this sacrificial platform for them.

The degree of its labor and loss of money is no less than the deer platform built by the king of Xian in myths and legends.

I don’t know how many people died on the altar because of overwork, and I don’t know how many families were torn apart because of this.

A huge triangular building, towering between heaven and earth, is as majestic as a mountain.

It is one hundred and seventy-eight long and tens of feet wide.

Anyone standing below is curious about the insignificance of the ants.

If you look up, you will find that the more you look up, the narrower it is to the west.

In the end, only a width of a few feet in a radius could be seen, inserted into the white clouds, “Finally done!” ”

Zhao Huangchao, who had changed into a black robe, stood under this altar platform, looking up at the buildings deep in the white clouds.

At this moment, the Zhao Dynasty changed its previous casualness, and his face became more solemn than ever…

The wind blew, and his black robes and white hair danced wildly in the wind.

“As long as you invite the immortals to descend to the mortals, whether you are the son of Xiliang or the king of Xiliang, it is all just a stone at the foot of my Zhao family.”

Zhao Dynasty let out a sneer.

Li Tian respectfully stood behind him and asked, “Old ancestor, can you start?” ”

“Wait a minute.”

Zhao Dynasty shook his head.

He was observing the heavens.

If you want to invite the immortals to mortals, you must wait for the moment when the stars of the year of Jiazi are misplaced

And that moment, right today!

Although it was daytime and the sky was full of clouds, Zhao Huangchao closed his eyes, and the star map naturally appeared in his mind.

After asking God this time, he halved his instantaneous power and doubled his age. However, by now, he has no choice.

Finally, I don’t know how long it took, Zhao Huangchao suddenly opened his eyes.

“It’s time!”

In an instant, he had to open his hair and walk step by step towards the stairs he could have jumped up, but please immortals, you must be sincere.

Nine steps and one worship before you can invite the immortals to go down.

Just as Xu Fengnian stepped on the first step of the Wudang ladder, the Zhao Dynasty also took the first step and stepped on the ladder.

The moment Zhao Huangchao’s footsteps landed, the wind was furious.

A deafening thunderbolt on a sunny day seemed to shatter the firmament!

Under Wudang Mountain, Xu Feng Nian Minmin stepped forward, and the familiar feeling in his heart became more and more obvious.

In the dark, it was as if a strange and familiar voice was summoning his energy, and it was recovering quickly as he climbed step by step.

However, I had just walked a dozen stairs when I heard a breathy voice from above.

“Poor Dao Zhang Sanfeng, lead Wudang up and down, and welcome the return of Emperor Zhenwu!”

The sound echoed and was deafening.

I saw a figure fall down.

Crane hair childlike face, fairy wind Dao bone.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang, as well as a kind of apprentice and grandson of Wudang, all followed Zhang Sanfeng with respectful faces.

In the whirring wind, Zhang Sanfeng had already come to Xu Fengnian, he bowed deeply, and shook: “I have seen the King of Xiliang!” Zhang Sanfeng had already done this again, waiting for a long time, and at the same time, all the disciples and grandchildren of Wudang worshipped Xu Feng at the same time. ”

“Greetings to King Xiliang! Greetings to Emperor Zhenwu! ”

Above the nine skies, the cranes chirped in unison, and ten thousand birds cried.

The seven-colored clouds all over the place will dye the entire heaven and earth with colorful colors!

Xu Fengnian stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said, “Zhang Zhenren, we finally met.” ”

Zhang Sanfeng raised his head and only saw that in the seven-colored glow of the sky, Xu Fengnian’s body flashed with a faint radiance.

In a trance, a huge godhead phantom appeared behind Xu Fengnian.

It is the True Martial Emperor Gong!

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