God of martial arts

　　For a moment, the whole hell was panicked.

　　But in the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor who was sitting on the throne felt a tremor in the soles of his feet, and immediately yelled angrily.

　　"There is no peace all day, what happened in the lower realm?"

　　Clairvoyance came to report in a hurry.

　　"Jade Emperor, something is wrong. Daoist Taiji Xuanqing has entered the underworld and is fighting with Yama of the Ten Palaces."

　　"what?!"

　　The Jade Emperor slapped the throne and jumped up.

　　However, thinking of Zhenjun Erlang who had returned after being defeated, he had no choice but to slump back down.

　　After a long time, the Jade Emperor waved his hand dejectedly, and said: "That's all, as long as this casual cultivator doesn't come to heaven, let him go."

　　Above the Lingxiao Palace, all the immortal families had different expressions, but they were all more afraid of that Taiji Xuanqing Taoist Lord in their hearts.

　　The divine thunder bombardment continued one after another, and it lasted for half an hour before dissipating...

　　And when the gunpowder smoke cleared, Yama, who had been bombarded by the divine thunder for a long time, looked extremely miserable.

　　All the Yan Luos in the ten halls were dressed in ragged clothes and their spirits were gloomy, as if they were about to be blown away by a gust of wind.

　　Yama of the Ten Palaces looked at each other, and they all gave wry smiles.

　　hit?How else to fight?

　　The big move was broken with a sword, and most of the cultivation base was abolished.

　　Now, the cultivation bases of all ten of them have fallen to the early stage of Earth Immortal, and their overall strength has dropped by more than half.

　　Seeing that Zhao Xuan didn't seem to be addicted to idiots over there, it seemed that he wanted to raise his sword again.Yan Luo of the Tenth Palace immediately changed his expression greatly, and they all knelt down on the ground.

　　"Shangxian, wait a moment, we admit defeat."

　　Hearing this, Zhao Xuan paused in his hands, and said with a smile, "Oh, you guys are not going to go all out?"

　　Qin Guangwang smiled awkwardly and said, "Shangxian was joking, Xiao Wang and these people are your opponents."

　　"Then I can go to the eighteenth floor of hell?"

　　King Qin Guang sighed in his heart, it would be better to live than to die, he can slowly recover from his cultivation base, if he is beaten to death, then everything will really be over.

　　"Shangxian can do whatever he wants, Xiao Wang and the others welcome Shangxian."

　　Zhao Xuan snorted softly, and then said loudly to the tens of thousands of ghost guards in Fengdu City: "From now on, King Qin Guang will be demoted to be a ghost soldier of the city, and the other nine palaces, Yama, will be demoted to be judges."

　　As soon as the words fell, ghosts and ghosts inside and outside the city knelt down and shouted in unison: "I will obey the decree of the Supreme Immortal!"

　　In the next few days, after Zhao Xuan cleared all the opposing forces in Hell 2.3, he began to empty Hell.

　　And his strength is also rising rapidly.

　　The second level of true immortality, the third level of true immortality...

　　However, what troubled Zhao Xuan was that since he broke through to the realm of true immortality, every time he was promoted to a small realm, the required cultivation base of immortality was an astronomical figure.

　　He emptied the hell in Qin Guangwang Palace, allowing him to directly break through from the ninth level of heavenly immortals to the first level of true immortals.

　　But to clear the hell of King Chujiang, he only rose to the second level of true immortality.

　　Adding up the remaining seven hells, it only allowed him to break through to the fifth level of true immortality.

　　After absorbing all the ghosts from hell, Zhao Xuan shook his head helplessly.

　　"Forget it, the improvement of cultivation base does not take a day. Think about those immortals, which one has not cultivated for tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years. I was able to break through to the fifth level of true immortals in just a few years. It should be enough."

Chapter 21 Agarwood?Still need to temper【4/4】

　　Qingyang Mansion, the county seat of Xing County.

　　It was night and it was raining heavily.

　　Zhao Xuan stepped on the Xuanyuan Sword, holding the two daughters of Ding Xiangxiaoyu in his arms, and mysterious fluorescence bloomed all over his body, blocking the rain outside.

　　Behind him, Chen Xiang chased after him with all his strength, and was drenched all over.

　　"Daozhang, wait for me!"

　　After he came out of the underworld, he pestered Zhao Xuan in every possible way, wanting to worship Zhao Xuan as his teacher.

　　But Zhao Xuan was unmoved and ignored him at all.

　　Liu Chenxiang was determined to worship under Zhao Xuan's sect, so he chased him all the way from Fengdu City.

　　"Brother Xuan, since you don't intend to accept him, why don't you just reject him?"

　　Xiaoyu in Zhao Xuan's arms couldn't help raising her little head and asked suspiciously.

　　Zhao Xuan smiled, and lightly scratched Xiaoyu's delicate Qiong nose with his finger, which immediately made 13 the latter uncontrollably ashamed, and lowered his head with a flushed face.

　　"This kid has good aptitude, but he still lacks training. Some things need to be changed, such as Tiantiao!"

　　Zhao Xuan, who is familiar with the plot, knows that Liu Chenxiang is just an ordinary boy at this moment, impetuous and playful, far from the Liu Chenxiang who has gone through hardships and is determined to save his mother.

　　At this time, on the streets of the county seat, a man in coarse linen was hurrying through the rain with an old woman on his back.

　　Zhao Xuan paused and stopped.

　　The two girls in his arms were taken aback for a moment, Ding Xiang looked down and hurriedly said, "Isn't this Qian Tiezhu!"

　　"You know him?" Xiaoyu asked curiously.

　　"It's not just me, everyone in Xing County doesn't know him, a famous dutiful son." Ding Xiang explained with a smile.

　　In ancient times, filial piety was used to govern the country. For example, a scholar who was admitted to Juren would be called Xiaolian.It refers to the person who is filial, honest and upright, and is an upright gentleman.

　　In the Qin and Han Dynasties, there were no imperial examinations, and there was only one way to become an official, which was to be recommended by a respected gentry and Confucian scholar, and enter the court to be an official. This method of recommending talents is called filial piety.

　　And if he has a reputation of being unfilial, let alone being an official, he will be despised by his neighbors all his life.

　　"It's here, mother, please bear with me for a while." Qian Tiezhu saw the gate of the medical clinic not far away, with a look of joy on his face, and hurriedly ran to the gate of the medical clinic with the old woman on his back, Shouted: "Lang Zhong, Lang Zhong open the door, save my mother."

　　Leaning slightly, the door of the medical hall was opened.

　　Seeing Qian Tiezhu outside the door, the character Hu Langzhong immediately changed his face, and said impatiently: "Qian Tiezhu, why is it you again? Didn't I tell you that your mother's illness can't be cured."

　　When Qian Tiezhu heard this, his face turned bitter, and he quickly knelt down towards the doctor.

　　"Langzhong, I beg you, save my mother."

　　The doctor in the medical hall drew out his hand impatiently, then looked at Qian Tiezhu coldly and said, "I said, do you have any money?"

　　Qian Tiezhu had a mournful face, full of despair, and said: "No~"

　　He is the servant of Xue's family, a wealthy family in the city.Throughout the year, the money earned is not even enough to eat, so where can I have any extra money.

　　When the doctor heard that he had no money, he immediately shook his sleeves and said in disgust, "What kind of disease are you seeing if you don't have money, go and go, don't delay my sleep."

　　After saying that, he turned around and wanted to close the door of the medical hall.

　　Qian Tiezhu hurriedly hugged Lang Zhong, begging: "Do you do me a favor, Lang Zhong, first help my mother see a doctor, can I bring the money here tomorrow?"

　　"Tomorrow? Get money tomorrow, see a doctor tomorrow~"

　　In the sky, Lilac in Zhao Xuan's arms waved his pink fist angrily, and said: "This doctor is too disgusting, if I see a guy with an eye for money, I have to teach him a good lesson."

　　However, just as she was about to jump off, Zhao Xuan carried her back.

　　Ding Xiang pouted dissatisfiedly, and complained: "Master, what are you doing, why don't you let me teach this bad doctor a lesson."

　　Zhao Xuan shook his head slightly, and said softly, "Xiang'er, have you ever heard the story about Zi Gong's redemption?"

　　Ding Xiang showed doubts and shook her head puzzled.

　　Zhao Xuandao: "Zigong redeemed the Lu people from the princes. He came and gave up, but did not take the money. Confucius said: 'The gift is lost. From now until now, the Lu people have not redeemed people.'"

　　"What do you mean?" Ding Xiang was still puzzled.

　　"Zigong used his own money to redeem the Lu people who were living as slaves, but he refused the reward from the court. Confucius said to him, Zigong, you are wrong. From now on, the Lu people will not redeem them." Back to slaves. To put it simply, not everyone is a saint, the vast majority are ordinary people, they abide by the law and do not break the law, stick to the bottom line, but they are not willing to harm themselves and benefit others."

　　After a pause, Zhao Xuan said again: "If you teach this doctor a lesson, what will other ordinary doctors like him think? Maybe they will be afraid of a heroine like you, close their doors and go to other businesses. If things go on like this , how can there be a doctor to treat people."

Chapter 22 Rejuvenation finger, wonderful hand rejuvenation【1/4】

　　After finishing speaking, Zhao Xuan lowered his head from the clouds and walked slowly towards the old woman behind Qian Tiezhu who was at loggerheads.

　　Ding Xiang and Xiao Yu hurriedly followed.

　　The stalemate in the medical center and Qian Tiezhu were all taken aback, but they were taken aback looking at Zhao Xuan who was walking over.

　　At this moment Zhao Xuan was wearing a black Taoist robe, with a jade belt around his waist and a jade pendant underneath.He has a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and an indescribable aura.

　　The doctor in the medical hall was stunned for a moment, and quickly put on a smile on his face, and greeted him: "This Taoist priest, I don't know if you want to see a doctor or get medicine?"

　　Zhao Xuan didn't pay attention to the doctor in the medical center, but with a golden light, he scanned Qian Tiezhu's mother's physical lesions, and said to Qian Tiezhu in a deep voice, "Ma'am, this is a liver disease."

　　Qian Tiezhu was shocked when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "Master Taoist, how did you know?"

　　Before Zhao Xuan opened his mouth, the doctor in the medical center curled his lips in disdain, and interjected: "So what if you know it's liver disease, my medicine for liver disease is not cheap."

　　When Qian Tiezhu heard this, his face showed despair, and then he kowtowed to the doctor of the medical clinic.

　　"Langzhong, I beg you to save my mother, I am willing to repay you like a cow or a horse!"

　　The doctor in the medical center gave a disdainful smile and said, "What's the use of you being a cow or a horse, Qian Tiezhu, don't forget, you even sold yourself to the Xue family!"

　　Hearing Langzhong's words, Ding Xiang's face became angry, and when she was about to speak, Zhao Xuan on the side stopped her and shook her head at her.

　　At this time, Qian Tiezhu's mother, who was lying on the ground, coughed violently. Qian Tiezhu ran over in fright, patted his mother's back, and cried loudly, "Mother, The child is unfilial..."

　　The old woman opened her eyes with difficulty. She looked at her crying son in front of her, forced a weak smile, then stretched out her hand tremblingly, gently touching Qian Tiezhu's face.

　　"Son, let's go home. If you can't read it, don't read it. Mother has a good son like you in this life, so it's worth it...〃~..."

　　The old woman caressed Qian Tiezhu's face, as if she wanted to engrave Qian Tiezhu's voice and appearance deeply in her mind.

　　It's just that the old man's cloudy eyes are full of longing for life.

　　Yes, who wants to die if they can live.

　　She hasn't seen her son Qian Tiezhu get married, she hasn't seen her son Qian Tiezhu have children, she hasn't seen her future grandchildren in her arms.

　　It's just that she doesn't want to, and can't drag her child down anymore.

　　In this world, if you ask where there is unreserved love, it is maternal love.

　　Zhao Xuan sighed softly, remembering a true story he had heard in modern times.

　　An old mother worked hard to bring up her son. She picked up scraps and set up a breakfast stall for her son to go to school, marry a wife and have children.He even lived frugally, saved up 10,000+, and paid the down payment for his son to buy a new house.

　　But she herself is reluctant to buy a piece of clothes, and reluctant to eat good wine and food.

　　Seeing that her son has grown up, the mother was diagnosed with cancer.

　　The old mother sat in a daze all night, and was found to have committed suicide by drinking poison the next day.

　　From the beginning to the end, this old mother has been giving selflessly, never expecting anything in return from her children.

　　In the world, the most selfless love is maternal love, and the most painful thing is that the child wants to support but refuses to be loved.

　　The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed that even God couldn't see it.

　　Qian Tiezhu cried so sadly that he even infected the two girls Xiaoyu and Dingxiang.

　　Ding Xiang looked at Zhao Xuan with red eyes, and begged, "Master, please help Brother Tie Zhu."

　　Zhao Xuan nodded, looked at Qian Tiezhu's mother and son, and said, "Tie Zhu, I have some medical skills, can you let me see my aunt?"

　　Hearing this, Zhao Tiezhu hurriedly turned his head and knelt down to Zhao Xuan.

　　"Daoist, Tie Zhu kowtowed to you, please save my mother..."

　　Zhao Xuan helped Qian Tiezhu up and walked to the old woman.

　　But at this time, the medical doctor at the side sneered and said: "Don't look, I'm already terminally ill, even if I take the medicine, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover."

　　Indeed, Tie Zhuniang's condition is very serious, and the treatment was delayed until now, most of the internal organs have been necrotic.

　　The doctor in the medical center refused to see Tie Zhuniang, except because Qian Tiezhu was poor and could not pay for the medical expenses.

　　More importantly, the doctor was afraid that if he didn't look well, he would smash his own signboard.