Fusion of all beasts

Ye Changqing couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to accept the Great Repayment Pill.

When Ye Changqing was about to leave, Master Fang Zheng personally sent them all down the mountain from Wudang.

"Daoist Changqing, the safety of the martial arts in the Central Plains is entrusted to you. I first express my gratitude to Daoist Changqing on behalf of the various factions in the Central Plains."

After finishing speaking, Master Fangzheng bowed slightly to Ye Changqing, Ye Changqing helped him up, and agreed in his mouth.

Wudang and his party returned to Wudang in a mighty way.

Half a month later, everyone finally rushed back to Wudang.

"Senior Brother Changqing! It's Senior Brother Changqing and they are back!!"

The disciples who stayed in Wudang shouted excitedly when they saw Ye Changqing and his party come back.

Immediately, all the disciples on Wudang Mountain received the news and went to meet Ye Changqing.

Several elders who hadn't left came down the mountain in a hurry.

When they saw that everyone in Wudang was safe and sound, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, Changqing, have you returned safely?"

Daoist Chongxu smiled and said: "Thanks to Changqing this time, otherwise I, the head of the sect, would not know how to deal with this matter."

Daoist Chongxu told these elders about the process of this tournament.

After the elders heard this, they felt terrified!

Then a layer of anger appeared on his face: "This Yue Buqun is really despicable, to resort to such vicious tricks!

This time all martial arts factions have to thank Chang Qing, if it weren't for him, there might be another bloodbath in the martial arts world! "

At the same time, several elders were also secretly pleasantly surprised by Ye Changqing.

He actually defeated Master Fangzheng!

My Wudang finally has the ability to overwhelm Shaolin!

After that, Ye Changqing came to the Zhenwu Hall surrounded by the crowd.

According to the rules of Wudang, disciples who have traveled far away have to offer incense to the previous masters as a sign of safety when they come back.

After entering the Zhenwu Hall, first he offered incense to Taoist Priest Chongxu to worship.

Afterwards, the elders were supposed to offer incense and worship after Daoist Chongxu, but they suddenly changed people and became Ye Changqing's second offering incense and worship.

But everyone was not surprised by this change.

In their hearts, Ye Changqing's status in Wudang was no different from that of the elders, even higher than the elders!

Except for Daoist Chongxu, Ye Changqing has the highest status in Wudang!

Those Wudang elders didn't care about these things.

I feel gratified for Ye Changqing from the bottom of my heart.

Wudang has finally produced a great talent, and they can also comfort the ancestors of Wudang, the spirit in heaven.

After the worship, Ye Changqing recommended Linghu Chong to join Wudang to Daoist Chongxu.

Daoist Chongxu naturally would not refuse, and accepted Linghu Chong as a Wudang disciple.

Linghu Chong showed gratitude, and quickly thanked: "Thank you, Daoist Changqing! Thank you, Daoist Chongxu!"

Afterwards, Ye Changqing had someone prepare a residence for Ren Yingying and Yilin, not far from his small courtyard.

After giving all orders, Ye Changqing went down to rest.

Half a month later, Ye Changqing participated in the confirmation ceremony for the successor of the head of Wudang.

At the same time, a red figure on the Blackwood Cliff hid in the secret room and entered the retreat.

From then on, Ye Changqing sat on the waterfall under the Little Lotus Peak and meditated every day, with the real martial arts sword in his arms.

Sometimes, I just sit for a whole day without moving.

Winter goes and spring comes, and time passes like running water.

On this day, a pillar of light soaring to the sky appeared under the Little Lotus Peak!

The swords in the hands of all the Wudang disciples were humming, trembling violently, and seemed to be unsheathed...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 58 The man who holds the sword, the light of one sword chills the nineteen continents!

"What's going on?! Why is my sword out of control?!"

"What happened to that beam of light behind the mountain?! Isn't that where Brother Changqing meditates?!"

The Wudang disciple looked suspicious and tried desperately to stop the trembling of the sword in his hand, but he couldn't control it at all.

In the Wudang Buddhist scripture pavilion, several famous swords hanging on the wall were suddenly unsheathed and suspended in the semi-attic!

The disciple guarding the pavilion looked at it in astonishment. Those famous swords suspended in the air and trembled, and shouted: "You have lived a long life! Damn it!"

He hurried out of the Sutra Pavilion and ran to inform the elders.

At this time, many disciples of Wudang looked at the swords in their hands, and unsheathed them inch by inch!

They can't stop it at all, this weird situation.

In an instant, a thousand swords hung in the sky!

On this day, the thousand-handled long sword of Little Lotus Peak was suspended in the air, and under the sunlight, it gave off a slight chill!

Above the waterfall, the soaring beam of light that lasted for a quarter of an hour suddenly swept towards the front of Wudang Mountain!

The beam of light continued to extend for dozens of miles before slowly disappearing in the air.

In an instant, all the long swords on everyone's heads were sheathed one after another.

The Wudang disciple looked dazed, as if everything he experienced just now was an illusion.

But the several famous swords that fell to the ground in the Sutra Pavilion reminded them that this was not an illusion!

Daoist Chongxu and several elders came to the waterfall immediately after the change happened.

When they saw Ye Changqing under the beam of light, their hearts were filled with shock!

In that beam of light soaring to the sky, Ye Changqing was like a god descending to earth!

The Daoist talisman sword hung above his head, and the sound of the sword's cry hit the hearts of Daoist Chongxu and others!

Even though they were separated so far, Daoist Chongxu and several Wudang elders could still feel the Lingtian sword intent.

It seems that the world will be torn apart by this lingering sword intent!

When the soaring ray of light suddenly swept forward, in the eyes of Daoist Chongxu and several elders, it seemed that there was only this sword between the sky and the earth...

The sword qi is [-] miles across, and the sword light is cold in the nineteen continents!

The light dissipated, and I saw Ye Changqing holding a real martial arts sword and pointing forward.

Standing above the waterfall, he is like a sword fairy descending from the sky!

At this moment, the hearts of Daoist Chongxu and the others stopped beating suddenly, and there was only that radiant figure in their eyes.

"Changqing...he seems to have realized something..."

"Back then, the patriarch never had such a shocking sword intent, but he actually comprehended it today..."

"Brother, Xuanwu will be revitalized for 500 years! Changqing will lead us to revitalize Wudang for 500 years!!"

There was a burst of ecstasy in the eyes of several elders, and the excited expression on their faces could not be calmed down for a long time.

At the same time, Dongfang Bubai, who was practicing in seclusion on the Black Wood Cliff, suddenly opened his eyes!

Her eyes were astonished, and that sword intent spanned thousands of miles, waking her up!

"Whose sword intent is this?! It's so terrifying!!"

Ye Changqing above the waterfall slowly put down the real martial sword in his hand.

His eyes were indifferent, and the sharp aura that had been exuded from his body subsided in an instant.

At this moment, he has returned to the original gentle Ye Changqing.

A few figures fell beside Ye Changqing, Ye Changqing smiled gently: "Master, elders."

Daoist Chongxu looked at him with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Master Fang Zheng was worried that you would not be able to beat Dongfang Bubai before.

Give you the Great Returning Pill, if he sees your sword today, I am afraid his intestines will regret it.

Under this sword, there is Dongfang Bubai in the world. After this sword, there may be no peerless master in the world! "

Several elders smiled: "Changqing still remember the four-character motto in front of the Zhenwu Hall?

A hundred years ago, a man with a sword passed by Wu and predicted that Xuanwu would flourish in 500 years!

We thought it was just a joke at the time, but seeing Changqing's sword today, we began to believe this prophecy! "

Ye Changqing frowned slightly and asked: "A hundred years ago, there was a prophecy by a man with a sword?!"

"Yes, this matter was told to us by the elders of the previous generation. When the elders saw that person, they seemed to have the temperament of a master of Taoism.

I really believed his words, Wudang has been looking for it for a hundred years, and the person who can make Xuanwu Dangxing appeared, until we met you! "

Daoist Chongxu said with joy on his face.

Ye Changqing looked a little puzzled: "The elders at that time probably wouldn't believe what a person with unknown origin said so easily?!

Master, did the man with the sword leave his name? "

Daoist Chongxu shook his head regretfully, "The man didn't leave his name, but he left a sword in front of the elders!

Listening to what the elders of the previous generation said, the person holding the sword swung a sword at will, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the waterfall stopped flowing, and the sound of the sword was everywhere!

The space in front of everyone seemed to be torn apart, and the whole Wudang was shaken by this sword! "

Ye Changqing looked slightly surprised: "Is there really such a tricky person in the world?!"

Daoist Chongxu smiled and shook his head: "After so many years, who knows what happened back then, maybe the elders back then, like us, liked to brag."

Everyone smiled awkwardly, only Ye Changqing secretly wrote down this matter in his heart.

"Changqing's sword just now is quite like what the elders of the previous generation said."

Ye Changqing smiled, and then Ren Yingying and Yilin ran up the waterfall with worried faces.

They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Ye Changqing was safe and sound.

"Brother Changqing, you swung that sword just now?!"

Ye Changqing nodded slightly, the two women looked surprised, and exclaimed in their mouths: "Brother Changqing is really amazing!"

Their admiration for Ye Changqing was much deeper.

Ye Changqing then said: "Master, the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, and I am also preparing to go up to Heimu Cliff to fight Dongfang Bubai!"

Daoist Chongxu nodded, since he saw Ye Changqing's sword, he was full of confidence in Ye Changqing's strength.

"Well, I'll ask my disciples to prepare, and I'll send you down the mountain tomorrow."

Ye Changqing shook his head: "Don't bother."

"Alright, then Changqing, you should be more careful, we are waiting for your good news in Wudang."

Ren Yingying and Yilin still had worried expressions on their faces.

Ren Yingying said: "Brother Changqing, why don't I accompany you to Heimuya."

Ye Changqing smiled: "You have no confidence in me like that? Don't worry, nothing will happen to me. You two stay in Wudang obediently and wait for me to come back."

Seeing the confidence on Ye Changqing's face, Ren Yingying let go of a lot of worries in her heart.

"Brother Changqing, be more careful."

Ye Changqing nodded, and then sent the two of them back.

In the early morning of the second day, mist shrouded Wudang Mountain.

With a creak, the door of the small courtyard opened, and Ye Changqing, dressed in blue, came out.