Martial Arts: The Lonely Shaman of the Nine Worlds was exposed, and Yueyue burst into tears!

Ying Zheng waved his hands meaninglessly, "Open your eyes wide and see, is this a reward from heaven?"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao, who was hunched over, immediately threw his head upwards with great effort.

Sure enough, the deduction of the Dao of Heaven this time is not a reward at all.

According to the usual practice, when Heaven gives a reward, there will be a word 'gift' on the list.

But not this time.

……

"One year later?"

Zhao Danxia got up suddenly, and looked at Zhao Xichuan: "Uncle, how long has it been since Huang Man'er went down the mountain?"

At this time, Zhao Xichuan almost understood, and his face became serious.

"Two more months and it will be a year."

Zhao Xichuan didn't have any difficulty in the picture presented by the current gold list.

In addition, after one year of independent deduction of the gold list.

In other words, Zhao Xichuan's unsettled mind will happen in the future!

"There are still two months..."

Zhao Danxia thought for a while and sat down again.

"It's still too late, let's talk about it after reading the gold list."

Under the watchful eyes of the uncle and nephew, a new picture appeared on the Jinbang.

The picture is still a dilapidated view of Xiaoyao.

On this day, Zhao Xichuan, who had nothing to do, went to the stream for a while.

Feeling uncomfortable, he went back to the Taoist temple, went to the room where Xu Longxiang lived, and sat by the bed for a while.

In the end, he went to sit by the dry well where Xu Longxiang poured hawthorn for a long time.

Obviously, it was Zhao Xichuan who was missing the apprentice who went down the mountain.

Just when he was in a daze, suddenly his eyelids twitched wildly, and his heart trembled violently.

Immediately, Zhao Xichuan's face changed drastically, and he quickly pinched his fingers and made calculations.

In the end, his face became paler and paler, he stood up abruptly and wanted to go to the sky, but fell back down in a slump.

Thinking of how he lied to his apprentice, saying that this well leads to the Beiliang Palace, Zhao Xichuan yelled at the mouth of the well: "Xu Fengnian, if you can't protect Huang Man'er this time, the old man can live a few more days in this life, then go to your house." Swear at the door for a few days!"

Cursing and cursing, Zhao Xichuan laughed inexplicably.

It's just that in this laughter, some of them feel sad that they have never reached the summit in their life and have failed their ancestors' expectations, and some of them are suddenly free and easy that cannot be explained clearly.

Unspeakably miserable.

After the laughter was over, Zhao Xichuan returned to the Taoist temple, walked to his room, cleaned his hair and beard, found the yellow and purple Taoist robe from the bottom of the box again and put it on his body.

Then, under the eyes of countless juniors from the Tianshi Mansion, who looked like seeing a ghost in daylight, they climbed up to Longhu Mountain step by step.

Zhao Xichuan walked to the Patriarch Hall, and bowed to the portraits of the Patriarch hanging on the wall one by one.

After leaving the ancestral hall, the old celestial master of Longhushan came to the top of the mountain and sat cross-legged.

In the wind and snow, Zhao Xichuan laughed softly: "It is said that there are knives on the battlefield, so why be afraid of dying on horseback; there is wine in the rivers and lakes, why not be afraid of dying from drunkenness."

"Old Taoists dare not kill people all their lives, and they don't even enjoy drinking."

"I've never been so proud in my life, what happened in the end..."

Zhao Xichuan seemed to be speaking to heaven and earth, and he also seemed to be speaking to himself.

"Let's have fun!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xichuan stretched out his fingers and stabbed himself in the eyes.

Life muffled, and a few bright red plum blossoms splashed out of the snow.

Zhao Xichuan raised his bloody right hand, pointed like a knife, and drew a mark between his eyebrows, like the eye of heaven.

"Huang Man'er, he's not very good at being a teacher, he can't learn how to open the Heavenly Gate, even the Heavenly Eye is so reluctant."

Zhao Xichuan put his arms down on his knees, he made a tactic on his left and right sides, and said with a wry smile: "If this can't stop the catastrophe for you, don't blame me as a teacher!"

On this day, in the eyes of outsiders, the entire Longhu Mountain was the most down-and-out, and also the most admirable old celestial master, who was alone in the snowstorm, giving up his whole life's cultivation and his last life.

The world admires longevity, and the other three celestial masters in Longhu Mountain are all cultivators of longevity.

Only Zhao Xichuan, like a true traditional Taoist, spends his whole life cultivating his own purity.

But in the short time at the end of his life, what he thought of was the snoring of his beloved disciple Xu Longxiang in the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain in those few years.

That's true.

It's not clean at all...

On that day, Xu Fengnian, who resisted the scourge of God for Xu Longxiang, suddenly gave birth to a golden lotus from the Beiliang knife in his waist when the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dying.

The illusory figure of the old Taoist priest suddenly appeared beside Xu Longxiang. Regardless of his body that was slowly dissipating, he said with a smile: "Apprentice, master will go to reincarnate first, and you and I will be master and apprentice in the next life."

"Also, there are so many hawthorns this year, it's a pity that without your help, Master picked a lot and couldn't finish it."

As if returning to the broken Taoist temple where the master and apprentice have lived together for many years, Zhao Xichuan started rambling as usual.

But his figure was almost gone.

In the end, he only had time to point his right hand to the sky, and shouted angrily: "Huang Maner, fuck it!"

A generation of celestial masters just passed away with the wind.

Xu Longxiang, who turned his neck to look at him, lowered his head after being hit by the thunder, trying to raise his arms to catch Zhao Xichuan and prevent him from leaving.

But Zhao Xichuan still left.

hum-

Xu Longxiang's abdomen suddenly shook like a drum, resonating with the mountains and rivers, causing ripples in circles.

Just lift your foot!

In a radius of ten miles, the earth collapsed!

At this point, the deduction of the way of heaven is over, and the screen of the gold list slowly disappears.

Seeing this, everyone understands.

Why is it that the majestic Longhushan generation of celestial masters, the masters of the terrestrial fairyland, will be on the gold list.

They never thought that the noble and arrogant Longhushan Celestial Master would exist like an old farmer.

The scene of Mumu carefully currying favor with his lover not only didn't make people look down on Longhushan, but instead made that sloppy little old man extremely tall.

Especially in the wind and snow, sitting cross-legged alone, saying "Let's have fun", made countless heroes stand in awe.

In the eyes of people in the past, those ethereal and untouchable top forces suddenly became flesh and blood.

Let the whole Kyushu rivers and lakes come alive a little bit.

In a word, it came out from the old heavenly master and gradually spread throughout the rivers and lakes.

life is alive.

And have fun.

Chapter 35 Gold List Rewards, Heaven and Human Realm on Land!

Xu Fengnian, who was far away in Beiliang, witnessed with his own eyes what the old master did for Xu Longxiang on the gold list.

Even if he is as proud and arrogant as him, his heart is still shaken, and his respect for the old Tianshi cannot be increased.

Xu Fengnian stood up solemnly, facing the direction of Longhu Mountain, and bowed to the ground.

After getting up, he glanced at Qingliang Mountain, which was still surrounded by heavy soldiers, and said to Wen Hua: "There is nothing wrong here, you can go back quickly, my sister-in-law and my nephew may have been waiting for a long time."

During the chat, Xu Fengnian already knew that this brother, whom he hadn't seen for many years, had married and established a business, and had a son.

Although he is missing an arm and a leg, he seems to be much more complete than himself.

"Come on, Xu, you just want to dismiss me."

Wen Hua didn't buy it at all, and even had a bit of anger in her tone, "The Jinbang deduction shows that the war between Liang and Mang is imminent, do you think I can't see it?"

In the screen of the gold list that just disappeared, Xu Longxiang's encounter with the divine punishment was obviously during the war between Liangmang and Mangmang.

And it's not that long away.

Xu Fengnian asked himself to go back at this time, obviously because he didn't want him to participate in the battle.

Seeing Wen Hua talk about this, Xu Fengnian could only pretend to be disdainful and said: "The two countries are at war, and there are millions of people at every turn, what use is your crippled body without arms and legs?"

"Forehead……"

Wen Hua was taken aback when she heard this, and then looked at Xu Fengnian with a half-smile, her eyes sharp as a knife: "Is this the attitude you, a mortal, should have when facing gods?"

"I go……"

Xu Fengnian couldn't laugh or cry, and his expression gradually became serious: "Wen, you should know, let alone land gods, even land gods, there is still a great danger of falling in the face of millions of troops..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Hua raised her head, squinted at Xu Fengnian and said, "You seem to have forgotten something."

"I am now..."

"It's called Wen Yijia!"

……

Northern Mang Royal Court.

The female emperor stands proudly in front of the hall, and on both sides of the steps are the generals and generals of the Northern Mang Army.

Before the gold list deduction, she summoned these people to discuss the plan to go south.

Unexpectedly, a Longhushan celestial master was listed on the list, and unexpectedly revealed a corner of his plan to go south in advance.

The generals and generals who had been discussing fiercely at the moment all lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

"Tuoba, what do you think?"

The empress looked at the golden list in the sky, with neither sadness nor joy on her face, and no inner fluctuations could be seen.

Tuoba Bodhisattva stood behind her, smiled faintly when he heard the words, and replied: "It is a foregone conclusion that I will go south to Beimang, and it is also a foregone conclusion that only Beiliang will be faced by an army of millions, so it doesn't matter whether it is the gold list or not."

Hearing Tuoba Bodhisattva's words, the empress smiled slightly.

The whole world believed that Xu Xiao would swallow the Nine Deaths Returning Yang Pill to find his beloved wife.

The whole world also concluded that Xu Xiao was dead.

The same is true of the Empress.

Xu Xiao died, she was indeed sorry, and even besides the regret, there were some inexplicable emotions.

But she knew that she was no longer the little girl who asked Xu Xiao for cakes.

Now, she is the Empress of Bei Mang!

Once Xu Xiao died, no matter how good Xu Fengnian was, Beiliang would be in turmoil for a while.

And this is the best time to break Beiliang!

"Do you know why he is my Northern Mang Army God?"

The empress's domineering and deep gaze swept over the faces of every general, making them bow their heads in shame.

"Two months."

"I only give you two months."

The Empress waved her hand, turned around and paced away.

The wide sleeves of the robe were then raised, like a banner swaying in the wind on the battlefield.

"Two months later, I want to..."

"Conquer Dali personally!"