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

Thirty-Eight
Hong Xixiang took Xu Zhihu to travel all the way to the places she wanted to go.
Like gods and couples, they traveled to famous mountains and great rivers.
To see the scenery you want to see, to meet the people you want to see.
It was as if he wanted to take Xu Zhihu through the last period of his life.
Let her soon regret it.
No matter where Xu Zhihu wanted to go, Hong Xixiang would take her there.
These days, they traveled all over the major dynasties of Kyushu.
I went to the Great Qin, Great Ming, Great Song, Great Tang, etc., these great dynasties in Kyushu.
I also went to Xixia, Jin Guo, Dali, etc., these small dynasties.
I also went to sea and islands.
No matter it was a place thousands of miles away, or a dangerous mountain peak, Hong Xixiang would take her there.
The two rode cranes and flew over the heads of the common people in Kyushu. Wherever they passed, everyone looked up.
The man’s Dao rhyme flowed, and his mentality was calm.
The woman is dressed in red, she is as beautiful as the last moment of a short-lived epiphyllum, thrilling and lovable.
Just like a pair of fairy characters.
They ate fish from the sea and grass from deep mountains.
Even if he was surrounded by thousands of troops, Hong Xixiang just turned his head and asked softly: “If you want to ride a crane, or take a carriage?”? ”
A word of horse-drawn carriage.
Thousands of soldiers knelt down in front of them.
During this time, the rivers and lakes are full of legends about the fairy riding a crane.
But after all, Xu Zhihu’s body became weaker and weaker.
Hong Xixiang asked where she wanted to go.
She said she wanted to go to Wudang, but if she went late, she was afraid it would be too late.
Wudang.
above the sky.
After walking the road I have walked.
After all, Xu Zhihu couldn’t hold on anymore.
Spit out a mouthful of blood.
The red dress in front of her became more and more beautiful, but also weaker.
Above the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, the two sat in the air, their feet swaying.
Looking at the last sunset and sunset, it is not perfect.
Xu Zhihu’s face became paler and weaker.
She waited and waited in Jiangnan, and she had no hope at all.
I even feel a little angry in my heart.
But when he took her to ride the yellow crane, he felt that he had no regrets in this life.
She turned her head, but saw that the rider on the green bull was in a daze again.
She frowned and said, “Are you still waiting for me?”
Hong Xixiang nodded.
Xu Zhihu’s eyes turned red all of a sudden, “What a fool…”
Hong Xixiang stood up, wiped her tears, and said, “I want you to wait for me for three hundred years, are you willing?”
Xu Zhihu said decisively: “Yes.”
Hong Xixiang said: “That’s good.”
boom!
Lu Zu’s sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the sound of the sword was like a dragon chant.
The sea of ​​clouds surged violently, as if something terrible was about to appear.
The snow-white sword glowed like a dragon, soaring into the sky.
Straight to the sky.
It seems that he will not give up until the heaven.
In an instant, the sea of ​​red clouds at sunset turned into countless waterfalls, filled with dazzling golden light.
There is purple air everywhere.
The purple air billowed from the east, and the clouds in the sky were cut open by this sword.
A huge mountain-like hole was revealed.
The mouth of the cave is deep and boundless, and it seems to lead to some kind of sacred place.
At this time, a vast and boundless atmosphere enveloped the world.
It was as if dozens of huge mountains suddenly appeared above the head.
Everyone took a breath.
People with low strength can’t even look up.
The invisible coercion came down, and everyone felt it.
Hong Xixiang looked up at the sky, and said loudly: “Poverty III has practiced for seven hundred years.”
“Today, I would like to disperse all my cultivation and be reincarnated!”
“And make a great wish here, and build it for another three hundred years.”
“But I hope that the gate of heaven will be opened, and Zhihu will be allowed to ascend.”
A woman in red was weeping and flew up to the nine heavens on a crane, heading for the entrance of the cave that exudes infinite divine light.
And Lu Zu, who was above the nine heavens, fell with his sword and was about to defeat Hong Xixiang.
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Hong Xixiang looked at the weeping red clothes, and at this almost suicidal sword.
He laughed.
Just when he was about to close his eyes.
A sigh came out faintly, deeply moved.
“In the world of flowers and flowers, staying in the world is already insane, why bother to go to the blue sky?”
It was Li Xiuyuan on the main peak of Wudang.
He stood on the cliff at the top of the mountain, looked at the open gate of heaven and sighed, and waved the cattail fan in his hand.
Suddenly, the sky seemed to let out an angry roar, as if reprimanding Daoji for his act against the sky.
Li Xiuyuan just smiled, “Close it.”
That unwilling roar was just unwillingness after all, “Daoji…”
With a sound that seemed to be gnashing of teeth, the Tianmen slowly closed.
The purple air dissipated.
The terrifying coercion suddenly lightened.
Everyone in Wudang was sweating profusely without knowing it.
Hong Xixiang’s body had been broken, and cracks appeared, and the cracks were filled with golden light.
He turned his eyes, looked at Daoji, and asked with some doubts: “Why?”
He doesn’t understand.
Why did he want to send Xu Zhihu to Feisheng, but was destroyed by Daoji.
Li Xiuyuan shook his cattail fan lightly, and said, “Do you want to be separated from Xu Zhihu forever, or do you want to be a mandarin couple?”
The crane that Xu Zhihu was riding on descended slowly, and flew to Hong Xixiang’s side, looking at him with distress.
One is about to be disbanded.
One was pale and dying.
The two looked at each other, and Hong Xixiang said, “Of course it’s the latter.”
Li Xiuyuan smiled and said, “Then you can’t ascend.”
He pointed at the broken fan.
“Immortal in the sky, you have bad intentions. If you send her to ascend, it will be like a sheep falling into the mouth of a tiger.”
“Staying in the world is already insane, why bother to go to the blue sky”
As soon as these words came out, Hong Xixiang’s body was shocked.
“Have you ever wondered why you haven’t been able to find Xu Zhihu?”
“Of course someone is behind the scenes.”
Li Xiuyuan waved the broken fan, telling the truth with one word.
Hong Xixiang was stunned for a moment.
In my mind, all the past, like rain falling, are presented in front of my eyes.
The third generation can’t find it.
After finally finding it, she was seriously ill and dying.
All this, is it a coincidence?
Or is someone planning behind it?
It’s just that the authorities are obsessed with it. He thought he was the best in the world, but he was also trapped in the situation, and he never thought about it.
Li Xiuyuan’s words were deafening.
Hong Xixiang woke up instantly.
The immortals in the sky are afraid of his powerful strength.
However, they also know that no matter how powerful a person is, they also have weaknesses.
Xu Zhihu is Hong Xixiang’s weakness.
As long as Xu Zhihu can fly up and hold it in their hands, there will be a thread to control Hong Xixiang.
Hong Xixiang was greatly enlightened.
He thanked him and said: “It’s Hong Xixiang who is stupid, please give me some guidance.”
Li Xiuyuan nodded, waved the cattail fan in his hand, and said: “Then I will give you and your husband a chance.”
After finishing speaking, Xu Zhihu turned into a ray of red light, disappeared into the sky, and was reincarnated.
The cattail fan in his hand waved again.
Hong Xixiang also turned into a rainbow light and disappeared in thehorizon.
…….