Martial Arts: Nine Worlds is exposed, and the invitation to the moon is urgent!

60. May it be another 300 years for the right path! Just ask heaven and earth to open a line!

Wudang.

Riding a green bull, I saw this line of text.

One rolled over and got off the back of the cow.

That kind face was full of anger.

Hong Xian had a bad premonition just now.

If someone murdered that red coat!

Didn’t he save the red coat?

Is that why you ask heaven and earth to open a line?!

Hong Xianxiang’s face was pale, and his heart was extremely nervous.

……

“Zhao Huangchao!”

Xu Fengnian Huo Ran got up and roared, and a murderous aura emanated from him.

The royal family killed his mother, targeted Xiliang, and now wants to murder his sister!

Thinking of this, Xu Fengnian’s chest became even more angry.

Spring thunder and embroidered winter on their waists felt Xu Fengnian’s killing intent, trembling violently, and humming endlessly.

A pair of red eyes, like a wild beast, stared at the sky.

The mouth also comes out of a low drink:

“The surname Hong, if you can’t save my sister, I haven’t played with you!”

……

pictured.

Xu Zihu, who went to Xiangguo Temple to burn incense because he was seriously ill, met Yuan Tingshan!

Yuan Tingshan naturally will not be merciful and cherish jade.

But when he was about to kill Xu Zihu.

The sound of swords roared.

There is a sword, coming from Wudang Mountain thousands of miles away.

Fell in front of Xu Zihu.

The ancient sword was inserted into the ground, and the sword body trembled, emitting a humming sound like a dragon’s groan.

Where the sword body did not enter the ground, cracks broke out one after another, spreading like a spider’s web.

Another young Taoist priest, riding a yellow crane, fell like a meteor, and instantly arrived at Xiangguo Temple.

Frightened, Yuan Tingshan’s seven tips bleed, retreating and retreating, and his liver was torn!

It was Hong Xianxiang who came from Wudang Mountain.

Chong Guan was angry and red!

He shouted angrily: “Zhao Huangchao, believe it or not, Hong Xianxiang, a sword cut off your Zhao’s luck.” ”

The ancient sword disappeared in an instant.

In front of the gate of Dragon Tiger Mountain, there is a sword sheath that fell from the nine heavenly clouds to the earth, destroying several palaces.

The entire Dragon Tiger Mountain shook.

Then an immortal voice came: “Zhao Huangchao, believe it or not, Hong Xianxiang, a sword cut off your Zhao’s luck.” ”

Before the words fell, a sword flew in.

One sword cut down the nine dragon tiger mountain qi luck golden lotus.

In the ancestral hall of Tianshi Mansion, many ancestors who were enshrined for thousands of years fell to the ground.

A middle-aged Daoist was extremely angry and shouted: “Hong Xianxiang, it doesn’t matter to you whether Lu Dongxuan is reincarnated or Qi Xuanzhen is reincarnated, such an act against the sky, you are not afraid of the heavenly calamity?!” ”

Hong Xianxiang’s voice like nine heavenly thunder came again:

“Seven hundred years of cultivation in the cold and summer, how can the Heavenly Tribulation help me?!”

People in the world have long been shocked by these two sentences.

A domineering spirit that dared to be invincible in the sky swept over like a torrent.

At this moment, Hong Xian seemed to return from Lu Zu, showing the demeanor of the first person in a hundred years.

But Xu Zhihu had red eyes, don’t look over, and don’t look at the young Taoist priest who was angry for the first time in his life.

When she married far away to Jiangnan, she blamed Hong Xianxiang for being a coward and did not dare to go down the mountain to keep her.

Let her wait and wait alone in the distant Gangnam Province.

Hong Xianxiang didn’t have time yet, no matter how the women in Jiangnan Province scolded her and humiliated her.

She just laughed it off.

Knowing that Hong Xian was coming, she felt so aggrieved.

She waited too long for the day, for the heat.

Even if Xu Zihu didn’t say anything, Hong Xianxiang knew that he was too late.

Xu Zihu asked knowingly, gambling and asking him what he was doing.

Looking at his sweetheart’s serious face, Hong Xianxiang, who had just threatened to cut off Zhao’s luck, was domineering.

Showing a cramped and uneasy look, he said boldly:

“That year at Lotus Peak, you said you wanted to ride a crane, so I rode a crane to pick you up today.”

After saying this, Hong Xianxiang took a deep breath and said with a smile:

“Xu Zhihu, I like you!”

“Believe it or not, I’ve liked you for seven hundred years.”

“So there’s no one in the world who likes you longer than I like you!”

“In the next life, I still like you!”

Xu Zihu, who was in a different time and space, showed a bright smile after hearing this, but his eyes flashed with tears.

She had waited too long for this sentence.

On this day, the immortals rode down the crane to Jiangnan!

When you enter the rivers and lakes, you will go out of the rivers and lakes.

In the period after that, there were traces of this immortal couple everywhere in the rivers and lakes.

Unfortunately, Xu Zihu was seriously ill, and time was running out.

Finally, the two returned to the place where they first met, the Little Lotus Peak of Wudang Mountain.

The two sat side by side, looking at the seventy-two peaks in the sea of clouds.

Hong Xianxiang asked Xu Zihu if he would like to wait for him for three hundred years.

Xu Zihu replied “yes” without hesitation.

He waited for himself for seven hundred years, and he waited for him for three hundred years, why not?

Hong Xianxiang gently hugged his sweetheart and snuggled up, and his heart was satisfied!

Lu Zupei’s sword soared into the sky and shot towards the heavenly dome.

The clouds of the nine heavens roll and fall.

The entire Wudang Mountain is mighty.

The young Taoist priest said in a loud voice: “Five hundred years ago, the three people of the poor Dao, Lu Dongxuan, fifty years ago Qi Xuanzhen of Dragon Tiger Mountain, and now Wudang Hong has appeared, and he has cultivated seven hundred years of merit. ”

“The poor way swears, originally the right way of heaven and earth to cultivate for another three hundred years!”

“I only want heaven and earth to open a line and let Xu Zihu soar!”

The young Taoist priest’s voice was like a flood bell, resounding through the heavens and the earth!

“Ask Xu Fat Tiger to ascend on the crane!”

Yellow cranes chirp in unison.

A red-clad crane rode into the Gate of Heaven.

Lü Zu’s reincarnated young Taoist priest climbed the west seat.

Looking at the distant red clothes, he closed his eyes with a smile.

A sword fell from the heavenly dome, and Hong Xian Xiangxiang was dissolved.

Thousands of years of practice, just goodbye.