Chapter 684: Exhausted
Chapter 684: Exhausted...
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Huhu~
The breeze blows slowly, the ice melts and the snow melts. Everything in Dayan Mountain has been revived for many days, and the greenness fills the mountains and fields.
Under the old budding pine tree, Qi Daoguang sat cross-legged. Here, he had been sitting quietly for several months, eating all kinds of wild beasts in the mountains and forests for dozens of miles.
At this moment, where he was sitting cross-legged, there was not even a sound of birds or animals chirping.
"call!"
"suck!"
The sound of his breathing can be heard in the mountains and forests. The wind blows and the vegetation sways.
Boom!
At a certain moment, his heart suddenly contracted, and he felt restless. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw not far away, the phoenix-winged gold-plated rod suddenly trembled.
Buzz~
The golden light spread like a tide, and in an instant, outside the mountains and forests in the distance, a figure was squeezed out of the void.
"Um?!"
Qidaoguang's eyes narrowed and he held Fang Tian's painted halberd in front of his knees.
He was an old man with an unattractive appearance, wearing a starched gray robe. He was short in stature and had nothing outstanding about him.
But the moment he saw this person, Qi Daoguang felt a chill in his heart, as if a sword had been pressed between his eyebrows, and his back was instantly wet.
The loss of Qingtian Dao Seed has no impact on his personal practice. The magical powers he cultivated from the God Seed will not disappear just because the God Seed disappears.
On the contrary, after losing his obsession for many years, his mind is enlightened and he is only one step away from promotion.
With his current practice, even if he faces the Shidu and Martial Saints like Nie Longtian and Yunni Taoist, he may not be able to win, but he knows that he can advance and retreat freely.
But the person in front of me...
This is,
"Mu Qingliu?"
With a questioning tone, Qi Daoguang almost confirmed the identity of this person, and for a moment he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
A few years ago, he visited the seventh person on the Splendid List, the heroic Jiang Wuyan. During this period, he mentioned the masters on the Splendid List.
According to him, the Splendid List failed to include all the heroes in the world, and was mostly biased.
He said that he did not deserve to be on the same list as the top five people, because they were both Martial Saints and the top five people on the Splendid List had already surpassed the ordinary and reached a limit that was beyond his reach.
And Mu Qingliu, the third person on the Jinxiu list, became the second person after the old demon from Montenegro was injured by the Taoist Zhenyan. He is a true giant in the world.
"Brother Xuanba's spiritual training is beyond that of the rest of us..."
Outside the mountain forest, Mu Qingliu stopped.
He quietly looked at the phoenix-winged gold-plated rod, and vaguely felt an almost substantial strong will in it.
This is not because its master remains in it, but because this magical weapon has developed its own will. This is a symbol of super-strength and ten thousand forgings.
There are no records of such a magical weapon in history. It is as powerful as Bodhidharma's demon-subduing pestle and the sloppy Seven Tribulations Sword. There seems to be no similar records handed down.
Only legends have such records of divine weapons.
only……
"Martial arts, is there really no way forward..."
With a slight sigh, Mu Qingliu looked at Qi Daoguang with a calm expression in the forest:
"There are disciples like this. Brother Xuanba has a spirit in heaven, so he should rest in peace."
"Um?"
After being startled, Qi Daoguang stood up with his halberd drawn and became furious:
"You fart! How can this old Black Mountain monster hurt the old man at all?!"
call!
Stretching forward with one finger and holding down the painted halberd that sounded like a dragon, Mu Qingliu shook his head slightly:
"It seems that you don't know. The one Brother Xuanba wants to fight is never the Black Mountain Old Demon. Otherwise, why doesn't he bring the Phoenix-winged Gold-plated Iron?"
A mortal body is ultimately inferior to having a divine weapon in hand.
Even masters who dominate the world with their fists have to admit this truth.
Not to mention, Zhang Xuanba is a master of military skills and dominates the world with his military skills. This gold-plated phoenix wing is his greatest killing move.
In other words, Zhang Xuanba, with Xuan Jia at his side and holding the gold-plated phoenix wings, is truly invincible.
"What?"
Qi Daoguang was shocked and couldn't help but drop his painted halberd:
"What do you mean?"
"There is an old witch in Dayan Mountain..."
Mu Qingliu reached out and touched the faint golden light:
"This old witch is suspected to have lived for three thousand years. Her practice is terrifying and has reached a level that even our generation can't match..."
"wrong!"
Qi Daoguang staggered: "No, that's not what the old man said. He said..."
"He said that he wanted to hold the gold-plated phoenix wings here to stop the old witch when she wanted to break through, right?"
Mu Qingliu asked.
"impossible……"
Qi Daoguang's face turned pale:
"The old man said that he has already crossed the threshold. He doesn't need the mysterious knights to accompany him to the outside world, and he doesn't need..."
"Did you know that before the Ming Dynasty, ordinary people had records of living to be two hundred years old? Why is it that only the sloppy Taoist people have clear records of the longevity of the Martial Saint?"
It’s a question, but it’s not a question, Mu Qingliu said to himself:
"The physical body is fragile, and living is no longer easy. Every time we work hard, we are injured. Warriors like us have been torturing and squeezing our bodies all year round. Even if we take various herbal supplements, we can't live long...
The Gate of the Martial Saint is also called the 'Dragon Gate'. If you want to pass through this gate, you must burn your flesh and blood to the fullest. If you don't succeed, your vitality will be severely damaged. If you succeed, you won't be able to live as long as an immortal..."
"Old man..."
Qi Daoguang was in a state of confusion, but he was not an ordinary person after all, so he suppressed the restlessness in his heart and said in a deep voice:
"History books are written by people, so mistakes and omissions are inevitable! There are many martial saints who have lived for more than 200 years..."
"That's because the tide is rising and the world has changed."
Mu Qingliu sighed:
"This is a very simple truth. The bigger the fish, the more difficult it is to survive in the shallows. In the next four hundred years, the tide will surge, and only then will there be endless Taoist fruits, martial saints, and long lifespans for us..."
"The old man is only a hundred years old..."
At this point, Qi Daoguang suddenly felt itchy in his throat and his voice was hoarse:
"He..."
"His life is over."
Mu Qingliu's voice was flat, but Qi Daoguang felt it was extremely cold.
"The world is about to change, why is he..."
Qi Daoguang's chest heaved.
"Brother Xuanba is a hero born with three thousand years of martial fortune, but in recent years, with the endless emergence of Dao fruits, martial fortune has turned from prosperity to decline,
but on the contrary, the tide is getting closer and closer..."
Mu Qingliu shook his head slightly:
"Go ahead, there may be a glimmer of hope, don't go ahead, you will definitely die. If it were you, what would you do?"
"I..."
Studenting from a master of military Taoism, Qi Daoguang knew what to do without thinking, but:
"Why should I believe you?"
"Seven years ago, Xuan Brother Ba sent someone to deliver a letter to me..."
Mu Qingliu's expression was calm:
"In the letter, there is the essence of martial arts written by Brother Xuanba. With this, he invited me to come to the northwest today to take away this phoenix-winged gilded halberd..."
"Nonsense!"
Qi Daoguang sneered at the words:
"Many years ago, when the old man talked about the world, he mentioned his lifelong confidants, but you were not among them!"
He knew that he was far from being the opponent of the person in front of him, but he was not afraid. The painted halberd rang lightly, causing the phoenix-winged gilded halberd to shine like a waterfall.
"Mu and Brother Xuanba have no friendship, and there may be some slight misunderstandings between them, but this does not affect my coming here today to see him off..."
Zheng~
At this point, a clear phoenix cry resounded from the forest, and the brilliant golden light rushed into the sky like a waterfall against the current, causing a roar in the four fields.
At this moment, it was dusk, the sky was dim, and when the golden light came, it was as bright as day.
Boom!
As Qi Daoguang's face changed, the phoenix-winged gilded halberd shook up, like a dragon or a phoenix, and made a long cry that shook the mountains.
In an instant, the night faded away.
It seemed that there were dragons and phoenixes soaring in the sky, circling a golden sun.
Cry!
Roar!
In the long cry that seemed like anger and sorrow, Qi Daoguang felt an inexplicable sourness in his heart. He suddenly turned his head and looked north. He could not see the Seven Killing Black Mountain beyond thousands of mountains and rivers.
But faintly, his heart ached.
"Old man..."
His body shook.
The wind was howling in the forest, and there were flying sand and rocks. I don't know how many birds and beasts were frightened and flew away.
"Brother Xuanba, have a good journey."
Outside the forest, Mu Qingliu bowed and sighed:
"Mu doesn't have the spirit of brother, I can only help you with this sword spirit..."
Buzz!
As soon as the words fell, a sound of sword chirping rang out.
Clang~
When the sword was raised, the mountains and forests were all bright.
It seemed that a silver moon rose from the abyss, leaping at a very fast speed, chasing, and side by side with the golden sun in the sky. The two rang against each other and burst into light.
In an instant, the sky and the earth were all bright, as if the sun and the moon were in the same sky.
Boom!
Dozens of miles away, in the mountains, a strong wind suddenly rose, blowing sand and rocks on the ground, and countless plants and trees all bowed their heads.
Buzz!
Outside the fenced courtyard, there seemed to be thousands of talisman shadows flashing, and seven black arrows penetrated the talisman formation and disappeared into the night in an instant.
"It took me seven years of my life, and you can be proud of yourself..."
In the sudden strong wind, the small courtyard seemed as stable as a great mountain, allowing the air flow to whistle, and the flowers and plants in it did not shake at all.
Behind the open wooden door, the old woman hunched her back, looking quite tired. At a certain moment, her eyes suddenly focused and looked outside the mountain.
"Huh?!"
Then the sun and moon intertwined, and the familiar phoenix-wing gilded halberd, at a speed that surpassed everything, fell into the forest at the moment when the seven arrows disappeared.
"Fighting in the open against Black Mountain, referring to me?"
The old woman's face sank as soon as she thought of it, and she already knew the cause and effect.
Boom!
The next moment, the sun and the moon fell together, and groups of mushroom clouds rose into the sky, blowing up dust and sand all over the sky, and towering trees were uprooted.
For a while, the Dayan Mountain was shaking.
The earth-shattering roar did not cover the hoarse and angry roar:
"Zhang Xuanba!!"
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Huhu~
Outside Hanbei City, the aftermath was still there, and under the influence of the Qi, the wind was surging.
Looking deeply to the south, Zhang Xuanba fell to the ground under the gaze of everyone, and his breath instantly fell to the bottom of the valley, like a candle in the wind.
Bang!
Yang Yu came across the air and stepped forward with a knife.
At this moment, there was a murderous aura all around, and the eyes of the four seriously injured martial saints became dangerous.
"You are right, I am indeed a little indecisive, and in the end, I was unable to eliminate the deep illness..."
Without the aura of looking down on the strong, Zhang Xuanba coughed up blood:
"Ashamed, I am exhausted..."
It's really stuck, fortunately there is no pie in the sky, sorry everyone, I can't update twice today...