(The first update. The heat stroke is interrupted. It is not that I don’t want to update it. I think my attitude is fine. So now I’m resurrecting my soul, I have to show my attitude. See how many updates I can get today, and see if I can make up for all the owed updates as agreed in the past two days.)

If Xu Longxiang said that he was stupid, he was the fool who did not hurt people and animals. He liked to do something about watching ants move. He was in a good mood, and even the servant secretly plucked the courage to shout a little idiot. The second son of the King of Beiliang always smiled heartlessly, but if he was in a bad mood, he would not enter the immortals and Buddhas without birds. At this time, he saw the bamboo shoot back. Xu Longxiang did not dodge, but just poked out a claw and tried to crush the bamboo. Perhaps underestimated the speed of the bamboo arrow. Xu Longxiang could not hold it. The bamboo penetrated the gap of the five fingers and stabbed his face directly. Xu Longxiang was not shocked or afraid, and still hit the forehead with a sharp sword-like bamboo. Instead, the middle-aged Taoist robe in yellow was shocked. He thought that this fool with dragon elephant power would avoid it.

Originally, the fight between children in controlling qi, whether it is his status or qi cultivation, he would not care about it. However, the last bamboo arrow of the second son of the Dazhuguo Kingdom was really cruel. If he didn't take action, Ningyun would end up being paralyzed for life. Therefore, after the bamboo raft was settled, he would involuntarily increase his strength by two or three points. It would be inappropriate to fight with Xu Longxiang. If he hurts the child, it would be even more difficult. Not to mention that behind Xu Longxiang is the King of Northern Liang who almost "pressed the dragon and tiger head" by the time, even the Grandpa Xi Tuan, who was in a hiding Taoist temple, could not be disobedient to him. So what about the Huang Shang Taoist robe in the Heavenly Master Mansion? His father Zhao Danxia is already the prime minister of the feathered elf. If the Taoist ruler in the world is still called Xi Tuan, he would still call Xi Tuan "Uncle?"

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged Taoist found out that he was overly worried!

The withered and thin boy took the bamboo and burst inch by inch before his forehead with a loud bang. When the powder dissipated, Xu Longxiang's eyes were scarlet and his hair was slightly longer than ordinary people floating. From the first day he went to Longhu Mountain, he was showing his hair, and he was even more floating. He saw his whole clothes rolling in an instant and shriveled in an instant. When he inhaled, he swelled up and down, and when he exhaled, he cleared down. The stream near him was in a secret combination with Xu Longxiang's energy, faintly forming an absurd scene of rising tides. His breathing method was originally the most introductory breathing technique in Longhu Mountain. How could he know that Huang Man'er had learned it for more than half a year before he could learn it, but once he got it, it was so scary?

"Father, this fool's appearance is too cunning. Could it be that the rumor is the giant demon master who transforms into the world?" The young Taoist priest had a backer and his courage had recovered most of his courage. However, he saw the magnificent vision on Xu Longxiang and suffered twice in succession. He was inevitably a little scared.

"Before Grandpa Xi Tuan went down the mountain, he said that the second son of Dazhuguo, who did not open the acupoints, was the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu. It was not the Hong Xixiang who was born with more knowledge than mortals. Who is the immortal and who is the demon? The future five hundred years of luck of Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain is probably a bet." The middle-aged Taoist priest was careful to stare at Xu Longxiang, who was a murderous intent, but was a little curious and could not be shocked. As the first-class "Huang Zi" nobleman in the Heavenly Master Mansion, Zhao Jingchen has seen too many scenery that ordinary people cannot appreciate.

As for the words of Zhao Xituan's ancestor, he actually disagreed. It is acceptable to focus his luck on one person. If he is willing to take all the energy of a country and a mountain, it would be too sarcastic. He was satisfied with his son Zhao Ningyun, who is nominally the most powerful person in the Jing generation. Therefore, some secrets were willing to open up, "Five hundred years of good fortune and misfortune, this is too great. It cannot be taken seriously. It would be quite good if it lasts fifty years. Besides, Wudang Mountain Torrent and Xu Longxiang in front of you and me are really sure that one is the Demon Heavenly Lord who came to the world? According to the classics, I calculated that Xuanwu Emperor had not come to the world for a thousand and six hundred years. Why did it happen when Longhu Mountain was the most powerful force in Wudang?"

Zhao Ningyun, who gradually recovered from his senses, laughed and said, "If it is true, father, then we will be in trouble."

Zhao Jingchen laughed in a low voice and said, "Why is it so miserable? I, the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain, has produced 64 immortals for more than a thousand years, and I can't beat a Xuanwu Emperor?"

When talking about this, even the cynical Zhao Ningyun also developed a sense of heroism. These sixty-four immortals are not the legends recorded in the rural and wild history. When the Great Master ascended to the immortal world, the Tianshi Mansion would record all the details in detail, such as the secrets of heaven, the geography, the harmony of people, whether to ride a dragon, ride a phoenix or transform into a rainbow, and try to avoid any word-of-letter without any misunderstanding. If the family tree is so prominent, even the emperor of the world cannot be as long as the Zhao family in Longhu Mountain. I don’t see how Zhao Jingchen moves, and the bamboo raft goes downstream, as if he doesn’t intend to continue confronting Xu Longxiang. Seeing the yellow-haired child on the shore running with his feet, kicking stones with his toes and pushing towards the bamboo raft, Zhao Jingchen stretched out a hand, as crystal clear as white jade, pressing down softly, and stones fell into the stream.

This is true for more than thirty stones, but the more we went, Zhao Jingchen felt more and more difficult. The speed of the stones was faster, but heavier and heavier. There was no way to have the luck in the world that he could only breathe but not accept it. However, Xu Longxiang did not give him the chance to take it. The stones kept pouring on Zhao Jingchen, Zhao Ningyun, his son of the Heavenly Master, Xu Longxiang, what kind of purple and yellow nobleman, you are?! Besides, his brother, the prince of Xu Fengnian, Wudang Mountain is different, knowing that Princess Sui Zhu still drew his sword? Not to mention the madman and fool's father, Xu Xiao. At the beginning of the martial arts catastrophe, Longhu Mountain was self-respecting as the first faction of the dynasty, Zhao Danxia was even more a national teacher, and a Tianshi said a few unpleasant words, which were heard by the Dazhu Kingdom. Not only did the original pioneer refer to the three of Songshan

Read the full text of the Eastern Method God. Thousand Iron Cavalry transferred their horse heads and headed straight to Longhu Mountain. They also urgently transferred more than 4,55 Northern Liang soldiers from the Nine Camp and stationed at the foot of Longhu Mountain. This is not enough. Some people in the Jianghu who were absorbed into the Northern Liang army system under the policy of "Jianghu Dogs Bites Jianghu Dogs" in the Great Pillar Kingdom were all under Xu Xiao's heavy profits, "A Tianshi Master's head is a fourth-rank general's tiger talisman", "A life in the Tianshi Mansion can avoid a death penalty in the future". Xu Xiao sat on the horse and sternly said to a purple-clothed Taoist priest in the Tianshi Mansion who came to show weakness: "Longhu Mountain? I don't believe that you can't hold down your dragon and tiger heads!"

No one suspected that Tu Xu Xiao wanted to pretend. If the imperial edict that several Yima horses had run to death was delivered in time, the Iron Cavalry of Beiliang would have really been killed on Longhu Mountain.

No matter how deep Zhao Jing's skill in qi cultivation is, he can't stand the endless stone attack of Xu Longxiang, especially the indecent style. Although the Tianshi Mansion has never had the tradition of becoming a sect leader, no matter what, the children of the Tianfu in this position have always been restrained and arrogance, and Zhao Jingchen is even more so. The internal strength of Taoism and swordsmanship is outstanding, and there is no insult to the yellow Taoist robes on his body. It's a pity that his generation of "Jing" has produced two more outstanding Taoist priests, one is Bai Yu, the famous Bai Lian Taoist priest. It's him.

The Lotus Peak Buddhist Taoist debate made a big splash. This Taoist priest did not learn dragon and tiger martial arts skills, but only buried his head in ancient classics. He followed four heavenly masters with knowledge. Two years ago, he entered the palace to meet His Majesty the Emperor. He made a rebellious wording, saying that the emperor should have underestimated the art of immortality, which made Longyan happy. He was given a noble purple robe and was awarded the imperial "Mr. White Lotus", which attracted more scholars and dignitaries to come one after another. In addition to paying homage to the blessed land of dragon and tiger, he also wanted to see the unparalleled Mr. White Lotus with his own eyes.

If there was only one Mr. Bai Lian who was not in the Heavenly Master Mansion, Zhao Jingchen would not be anxious, but there was a "little Heavenly Master" in the Heavenly Master Mansion very early!

If he is so petty with Xu Longxiang, what kind of pride will it be if it is passed on to his father and the other two heavenly masters?

Zhao Jingchen smiled bitterly, "That's it." He reached out and picked up his son Zhao Ningyun's sleeves, tried his best to slap six or seven stones, and the two floated to the shore.

They are going up the mountain to the Tianshi Mansion. No matter how difficult Xu Longxiang is, he will not dare to make trouble in the Tianshi Mansion. No matter how patient and concentration are, he will probably not be able to sit still.

When Xu Longxiang saw two Taoist priests in yellow clothes running, he roared, retreated for more than ten steps, and then took several big steps out, dust was flying, and several new pits were sunk on the ground. When Xu Longxiang was only seen, he took advantage of the force to rise up in the air and rushed towards the father and son in yellow clothes from afar.

After all, Zhao Jingchen was not a clay Buddha without anger. Seeing that this fool was stubborn and snorted, he waved his sleeves and slowly pushed Zhao Ningyun a few feet away. He turned back to the shore, which was exactly the same as Xu Longxiang's sprint, but there was only dust floating on the ground, which was not as good as Huang Man'er's trampling.

Zhao Jingchen did not collide with Xu Longxiang in the air. He tilted his toes into the air, rolled his sleeves, and his figure rose to the next level, just above Xu Longxiang's head.

The first person in the generation of Longhu Mountain Jing suddenly used a thousand-pound pendant, stepped on Xu Longxiang's shoulder with his feet, and shouted: "Bold fool, let me go!"

Xu Longxiang had nowhere to use her brute force, so she could only fall into the stream.

"You are the fool."

As soon as Zhao Jingchen floated back to the shore, he vaguely heard a sigh. A sleeping old Taoist rose from Xiaoyao Temple and rushed into the sky like a kite, sprinting into the stream, splashing endless water splashes. When the water stagnated, it seemed like an old Taoist priest had cut off the Qinglong River.

The old Taoist priest picked up Xu Long's elephant and returned to Xiaoyao Temple, and said in a deep voice: "You can go back to the top of the mountain quickly!"

The old Taoist priest seemed not to dare to carry Xu Longxiang for a moment, throw the young man with his hair out and said sadly: "Oh, this thousand-eight hundred years of Xiaoyao Temple is probably not guaranteed."

Zhao Jingchen saw Grandpa Xi Tuan so anxious and did not dare to stay. He took Zhao Ningyun and climbed the mountain quickly. He only heard a soul-stirring howl from Xiaoyao Temple, which looked like the six demons barking sun on the Lotus Top Demon Slashing Platform back then.

The noise and dust near Xiaoyao Temple continued from noon to dusk.

In the dusk, the old Taoist priest's Taoist robe was shabby, his beard was messy, and he sighed. Most of the Xiaoyao Temple was ruined and sat on the ruined walls.

Finally recovered from peace, the withered and yellow boy stood up and lay on the edge of an ancient well in the backyard. An old turtle and two or three little turtles emerged and climbed to the well. It seemed that his relationship with the teenager was not unfamiliar.

The old Taoist priest was very moved. The ancient well was called "Tongyou", which shows that it was very deep. The older generation of Xiaoyaoguan once laughed and said that it was deep in Jiuquan. Moreover, this well was connected to Wudang, and the "Tongxuan" on the Little Lotus Peak of Wudang. Of course, the old Taoist priest did not believe this statement. However, after learning from the letter that the prince's prince was practicing in Wudang Mountain, he was so happy to tell his disciple Xu Longxiang that this well could reach Wudang. Therefore, Xu Longxiang, whose hair was yellow and even yellow, was in a good mood. In addition to picking hawthorns, he was in a good mood to learn to breathe in the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Sect. When he was in a bad mood, he lay down beside the ancient well and did not speak much. He just looked at the ancient well and stared at it in a daze. Over time, he somehow became familiar with the mountain turtle in the ancient well.

Xu Longxiang grabbed a handful of hawthorn and threw it into the well water. Hanhan said, "Brother, eat hawthorn."

The old Taoist priest sighed heavily, "Why did I tell you about this matter to the prince's devil king, who is in trouble? Or not?"

The old Taoist, who knew people and looked at the Nine Palaces, said in the second place, no one dared to say the first place, hesitated for a while, remembered the evil spirit behind Xu Fengnian's smiling face, and said bitterly: "It's better to tell the truth, just treat it as a reminder to the Heavenly Master Mansion."
Chapter completed!