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In the sixth year of Yuanyou in the Song Dynasty, at the end of autumn, the bluestone bridge on Xiaojing Lake.
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A generation of unparalleled heroes, the former leader of the Beggar Clan, is now kneeling in front of this beautiful woman, and this beautiful woman is already as angry as a thread at this moment.
After a while, the jade woman closed her eyes, and the fragrance disappeared.
"A'Zhu!"
"A'Zhu!"
Qiao Feng called out the beauty¡¯s name in pain, but there was no response.
Behind him, a girl in purple clothes said in horror and grief: "You killed my sister! You killed my sister."
Qiao Feng raised his head in grief and regret, suddenly turned around and walked towards the girl in purple.
"I killed your sister, you kill me to avenge her, you kill me." Qiao Feng approached step by step.
Seeing the muscle spasms on his face and the terrifying look on his face, Azi couldn't help but be very frightened. She took two steps back and shouted: "Youdon't kill me."
Qiao Feng followed and took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to his chest, and with a sneer, he tore his clothes on his chest, exposing his skin, and said, "You have poisonous needles, poisonous stings, poisonous cones stab me to death quickly."
At this moment, another bolt of lightning fell from the sky. At the moment of the lightning, Ah Zi saw the green wolf head tattooed on his chest, with teeth bared and a ferocious appearance. She was even more frightened. She suddenly yelled, turned around and ran away. .
Xiao Feng stood on the bridge, feeling extremely sad and filled with regret. He raised his palm and slapped it on the stone railing with a 'bang' sound, causing only stone fragments to fly.
He clapped his hands once and then again, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and a piece of stone railing fell into the river. He wanted to cry, but nothing came out.
Another bolt of lightning passed by, and A'Zhu's face was clearly reflected. That deep concern was still on the corners of her brows and mouth.
"A'Zhu!" Qiao Feng yelled and stepped forward to hug her body.
But another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and then a young Taoist priest wearing a green robe and a jade hairpin appeared at the end of the bridge.
Qiao Feng looked through the light of lightning and saw that the Taoist had a pure temperament and a tall and straight figure. His face could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but his whole body was covered with a layer of green light. When the surrounding rain met the layer of green light, it automatically drained away from both sides, and not a single drop of rain fell on the Taoist.
Immediately afterwards, another veteran Taoist appeared behind the young Taoist.
Qiao Feng saw the old Taoist figure move, just like a wandering shadow, which was difficult to see clearly, and it appeared in front of him in an instant.
When the old Taoist arrived, Qiao Feng saw his face clearly. I saw that he had a three-foot long beard, each of which was as white as snow, but his face was like a crown jewel, and there was no wrinkle at all. He was obviously not young yet, but he was still energetic and elegant.
The old Taoist came to Qiao Feng. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hands to pick up A'Zhu's body. Then his figure flashed around again and returned to the original place in a few breaths.
Qiao Feng woke up suddenly, stood up suddenly and shouted in the direction of Lao Dao: "Old thief, put down A'Zhu!" After saying that, Qiao Feng flew up and hit Lao Dao with his palm.
However, the old Taoist stood there holding A'Zhu, his figure not moving at all. On the contrary, the young Taoist suddenly slapped him with his palm.
¡®Bang¡¯ The young Taoist¡¯s palms met with Qiao Feng¡¯s, and in an instant a surging force came out.
The water of Xiaojing Lake exploded under the concussion of this force, and the bluestone bridge made a loud noise, and was then shattered into pieces. The gravel flew up, and then fell from the sky like hail.
Qiao Feng's internal energy was running wildly, but he felt that the power in the palm of the young Taoist in front of him was more like a chasm, lying in front of him, allowing his internal energy to impact, but it did not move at all.
Then, Qiao Feng saw a faint smile on the young Taoist's lips, and then a great power poured out from his palms.
¡®Poof¡¯ Qiao Feng felt his internal strength reverse, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his whole body was instantly blown away.
Qiao Feng's body was like a short-string kite, flying from one side of Xiaojing Lake to the other side, and then fell into the bamboo forest.
The young Taoist slowly retracted his palm and said lightly to the old Taoist holding A'Zhu behind him: "Let's go."
¡°Then, the young Taoist and the old Taoist turned around and left, their figures disappearing into the thunderstorm.
Qiao Feng stood up suddenly after landing, but unexpectedly his internal energy reversed course and caused his body to sit back weakly. His eyes looked at the disappearing figure on the other side of Xiaojing Lake, and his expression became extremely lonely.
At this time, a purple figure flashed behind Qiao Feng, it was the figure who had gone and returned.A Zi
In Bianliang City in late autumn, red maple leaves fall and cold smoke drifts.
In a Taoist temple outside Bianliang City, three or two young Taoist priests were cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground.
And in the wing room in the backyard of the Taoist temple, A'Zhu was lying quietly on the bed.
A young female crown member packed up the wet clothes that she had changed from A'Zhu, then glanced at A'Zhu who had put on a clean Taoist robe and was lying there with a pale face, turned around, opened the door and walked out.
As soon as she walked out of the room, Nu Guan saw two Taoist priests coming towards her. The Taoist priest in front was very young and delicate, while the old Taoist priest behind her had white beard and hair, but he was full of energy and elegant in demeanor.
The female crown hurriedly came forward to pay homage: "Disciple pays homage to the master of the temple, and pays homage to the guest."
The young Taoist priest nodded slightly and asked, "How is she?"
The female crown said: "Ever since the viewer rescued her, I have been holding my breath, alas" At this point, the female crown sighed, "I'm afraid"
"What are you afraid of?" the young Taoist asked again.
"I'm afraid I won't survive this autumn." Nu Guan shook her head and said.
The young Taoist priest had no expression on his face and just said calmly: "Go and do your work."
After Nu Guan left, the young Taoist priest and the old Taoist priest walked into the house. The old Taoist priest stepped forward and stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of A'Zhu's right hand. After a while, he sighed: "Her internal organs were shattered by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. I'm afraid it's I can¡¯t survive.¡±
The young Taoist priest smiled slightly, turned around, walked to the window, opened the window, and a light floral fragrance suddenly floated into the house.
The young Taoist priest took a deep breath of the fresh air with the light floral fragrance, and then said to the old Taoist priest: "I can cure your injury, and I can cure her injury, Wu Yazi."
It turns out that this young Taoist priest is Zhang Daoling, and the old Taoist priest is Wu Yazi, the head of Xiaoyao Sect.
This matter starts from three months ago. Three months ago, Zhang Daoling traveled to the world of Tian Long Ba Bu.
The place where Zhang Daoling appeared was Leigu Mountain. When he saw the Zhenlong chess game, Zhang Daoling knew which world he had come to.
And the moment he appeared in this world, the seventy-two mana powers in Niwan Palace began to become active instantly.
He then discovered that the Tianlong World actually had a thin spiritual energy.
During the exorcism police world, Zhang Daoling condensed more than a hundred mana in total, but after following Uncle Feng's advice, he did not continue to condense the mana, but tempered these more than a hundred mana.
In the end, Zhang Daoling refined more than a hundred magical powers into seventy-two extremely pure magical powers.
After arriving in the Tianlong World, Zhang Daoling discovered the benefits of doing so. Each of these seventy-two pure mana powers is equivalent to the internal power of a first-class master who has spent his entire life cultivating.
Internal strength comes from practicing martial arts. Mana is obtained through cultivating immortals.
And mana is the condensed essence of heaven and earth¡¯s vitality, and even the representative of the power of heaven and earth¡¯s rules.
So Zhang Daoling smashed Wu Yazi's years of hard work with one palm: Zhenlong Chess Game, then found Wu Yazi, and used sixteen quintessence of mana to heal all his open and hidden injuries.
This is equivalent to sacrificing the inner strength of sixteen first-class masters to heal Wu Yazi.
"And the only one in Tianlong World who can do this is Zhang Daoling.
¡° In this way, Wu Yazi not only returned to his peak state, but his skills also improved greatly.
In this way, Zhang Daoling took Wu Yazi, one of the top masters in Tianlong World, into his pocket and became his subordinate.
You have to ask why Wu Yazi became Zhang Daoling¡¯s subordinate? Nothing else, because Zhang Daoling saved him, and also: the temptation of cultivating immortality.
Wu Yazi is not only extremely skilled in martial arts, but also a scholar of heaven and earth. He is proficient in all aspects of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, folk medicine, and flower play.
How could such a person be willing to spend his whole life in this mortal world?
Therefore, becoming Zhang Daoling's subordinate is, firstly, to repay the kindness of saving his life, and secondly, to pursue a broader world.
What kind of Li Qiushui, what kind of Tianshan Tonglao, what kind of Xiaoyao sect, what kind of love and hatred, what are they worth compared to the great road to immortality? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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