The list of disciples appeared, and his wife Zinu was stunned

“Zhuang Zhouxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor spring heart is to the cuckoo.”

“Huang Cang has been enlightened for forty years, and he is unconsciously an immortal among people!”

Daomen, Bei Yuzi let out a long sigh.

Huang Xiang: This is a meeting with a god man.

A book of I Ching gossip, forty years of enlightenment.

Once the martial arts myth was realized.

Moreover, after the bloody blade enemy, he suddenly woke up and retired to the mountains and forests to pursue the way of righteousness.

This is the realm of enlightenment that Taoists pursue.

Nine yuan into one, the sun soars.

This Nine Yin True Scripture is undoubtedly a Daomen Divine Skill.

However, what interests Bei Yuzi more is the I Ching gossip.

King Wen chose the trigram to resign the words, and the I Ching Yin and Yang Sixty-four Trigrams.

It contains the changes of all things in the universe, ancient and simple, broad and profound.

Huang Cang realized the Nine Yin True Sutra from it, and he was afraid that it was less than one-tenth of the I Ching gossip.

If you get this secret code, this art of immortality may become it.

“There are immortals in the world!”

“I’m going to find immortals!”

Xiaomeng bowed down.

Being in the Daomen, she already felt that it was difficult for her to go further.

Nowadays, there are fairy-like figures in the world.

I want to go to the rivers and lakes and look for the traces of immortals.

Huang Cang can live, there is no reason why the Daoist will die.

There are still many doubts in my heart, and I need immortals to solve them.

“Let’s go!”

“The sea is wide with fish leaping, and the sky is high for birds to fly.”

Bei Yuzi flicked the dust and closed his eyes directly.

And all things in heaven and earth were eclipsed at this moment.

“Disciple retreat!”

Xiaomeng knew that if he hadn’t solved his doubts.

I can’t go back to the Daomen.

It’s just that I’ll find the Xiaoyao Immortal!

……

“Hmph, what shit Nine Yin True Scripture, cultivate immortal martial arts!”

“Come, pass the order down!”

“I want this Evil King Relic and Huang Cang to submit to me!”

The world will be, and the majesty is infinite.

Turmoil, such as today’s meeting, is the lack of people.

The cultivation of the myth of the yellow robe martial arts can be used by the world.

The most important thing is the evil king relics.

If you get it yourself, absorb the power in it, you will definitely be able to break through the martial arts myth and become a god-level powerhouse.

When the time comes, why worry that the world will not be able to dominate the martial arts!

As for the Nine Yin True Scripture, Xiongba really didn’t put it in his eyes.

The master who taught himself three points to return to the vitality is a true immortal.

Three points return to the vitality cultivation to the extreme, and it can also be immortal.

“Sure enough, there is never a shortage of geniuses in this world!”

“What is really missing is a chance!”

Shifting Flower Palace.

Yueyue looked at the list and sighed with emotion.

The yellow robe is already shaped like dead wood, but because he met the Xiaoyao Daoist, he achieved the myth of martial arts.

Chance is far more important than effort.

However, his own chance was ruined by Jiang Feng!

Thinking that the treasure left by Big Brother Fu was stolen by Jiang Feng, Yueyue was furious.

“Mercy Star, is there movement in the Valley of the Wicked now?”

Invite Moon to ask Mercy Star.

“Jiang Xiaoyu has left the Valley of the Wicked!”

“But Jiang Feng has no clues for the time being.”

Mercy Star replied

“This guy is forbearant enough, Hua Yuenu was killed, and his son was snatched away.”

“His brother has been hit hard, he can be indifferent!”

“It’s just, I want to see the brothers cannibalize, he can’t get out!”

“Go and tell Hua Wujie to kill Xiaoyu’er!”

Yueyue sneered.

She didn’t believe that Jiang Feng could hide for a lifetime.

The treasures left by Big Brother Fu will definitely be recovered by himself!

…..

Kunlun Mountain.

The head of the sacred mountain in Kyushu.

The First Mount of God, the Mountain of All Ancestors.

At this moment, the peak of Kunlun Mountain.

Not old Matsushita, the two are playing chess.

“Lost!”

“Brother Huang’s chess power is long-sighted, and he is thoughtful.”

“He Zudao is willing to bow down!”

An old Taoist dressed in white sighed.

He calls himself the Three Saints of Kunlun, and he is proficient in Qinqi books and paintings.

Today, the defeat is a mess.

“Compared to my master, the old man is far behind!”

Huang Cang smiled slightly.

However, he had one more thing in his hand.

It was the Evil King Relic.

Obviously, He Zudao also saw it.

“I wonder what Brother Huang plans next?”

“Do you want to refine the Evil King Relic on Kunlun Mountain!”

He Zudao asked.

Although Huangchang is a martial arts myth, He Zhudao is not disturbed.

He befriended Huang Xiang, only for chess, not for anything else.

“The strength has reached the martial arts myth, and if you want to break through, you are not accumulating skills!”

“It takes chance and understanding.”

“This thing, I don’t want to move for the time being.”

Huang Cang responded.

“This is also, achieving the god level is not a one-day achievement!”

He Zudao nodded.

Cultivation has reached the innate realm, and every breakthrough requires great opportunity.

This is why it is often said that innate is the starting point and the end of practice.

“However, Brother Huang worships the Daoist.”

“With the help of gods and people, breaking through the god level is just around the corner.”

He Zudao fell with envy.

With a god-level as a teacher, there are undoubtedly many detours less.

“It’s just a pity….. In the past hundred years, the old man has not found any trace of Master Venerable! ”

Huang Cang let out a long sigh.

After he realized that he had retired to the rivers and lakes, he wanted to follow the Xiaoyao Dao people to understand the world’s avenue.

Unfortunately, no trace can be found again.

In the past hundred years, I have traveled through the rivers and lakes, and occasionally heard some rumors of Xiaoyao Daoists.

But he never found the Xiaoyao Daoist himself.

“Everything is about one word.”

“The more noble the world, the more you pay attention to fate.”

“If there is a chance, I also want to visit the Xiaoyao Daoist.”

He Zudao sighed.

Being able to cultivate a genius disciple like Huang Xiang.

I don’t know what kind of existence it is.

“You’re right.”

“Master Venerable wanders the rivers and lakes, like an idle cloud and wild crane!”

“If he has a fate, he can meet each other.”

Huang Cang nodded.

Then said goodbye to He Zu and left abruptly.

Now the list of disciples in Kyushu appeared in the rivers and lakes, and there were such heavy treasures as the Evil King Relic.

I’m afraid that in the future, my peaceful days will come to an end.

In that case, it is better to go out of the mountains and wander the rivers and lakes.

I also happened to look for my master’s steps.