Martial Arts: Starting from Fuwei Escort

Chapter 34 Wudang Immortal Gate
On the back mountain of Wudang, on the golden-roofed stone platform, Qiu Mingxuan stood tall and tall, raised his head and screamed.

The sky is full of clouds, the wind and clouds change color, and a cloud of dark clouds is shrouded, like thunder and lightning.

Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo, Yin Li, Xiao Zhao and others arrived and stood behind the Seven Heroes of Wudang, their faces were dull and shocked.

After a few breaths, all the top experts in the world, good and evil, all arrived and scattered around, looking at Qiu Mingxuan with astonished expressions.

After Qiu Mingxuan finished his long roar, a round purple bead was suddenly spit out from his mouth, and a wisp of dense purple air lifted it up into the air.

This scene is really too unreal.

The sky was covered by dark clouds, thunder and lightning were intertwined, and suddenly there was a click, and a thunderbolt fell, directly hitting the purple ball.

The power of thunder and lightning spread along the purple ball to Qiu Mingxuan's body, and his whole body erupted with dazzling light, as if it was about to explode.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't help trembling physically and mentally.

As if I was hit!

"Get out of the way!"

I don't know how many people, in awe of the power of heaven and earth, subconsciously stepped back a few steps, wanting to leave this place.

However, the dark clouds and thunder in the sky that day seemed to have eyes, and they only stared at the purple ball slowly held up by Qiu Mingxuan's dense purple air.

Click, click~
One after another, nine thunderbolts struck down one after another, as if they were about to smash the purple ball into pieces.

It's a pity that Qiu Mingxuan's power is too deep, and the dense purple energy is continuously replenished into the purple beads, resisting thunder after thunder.

The nine thunderstorms ended and the dark clouds dispersed.

The golden light fell all over the sky, and the white clouds seemed to be dyed golden.

The purple ball was irradiated by the golden light, and it actually refracted the golden light, as if the dense purple air had undergone a qualitative change, turning into some kind of incredible force, blooming thousands of golden lights in midair.

"Jindan!"

I don't know how many people looked at the round bead in mid-air with shocking expressions and murmured in low voices.

Jindan Dao is widely spread in the world.

According to legend, it is the method of cultivating immortals handed down by the Taoist ancestor Taishang Laojun. In ancient times, many Taoist priests practiced Qi and wanted to cultivate the golden elixir and live forever.

But who practiced the golden pill?

A group of martial arts giants expressed doubts about this, even the Wudang real Zhang Sanfeng, who has been in the Jianghu for a hundred years, is only a martial arts master.

But now, when everyone looked at the round bead, they all gasped.

We practice martial arts, you cultivate immortals?
You Wudang faction don't talk about Wude!

Suddenly, on the golden stone platform, Qiu Mingxuan raised his head and took a deep breath, like a whale swallowing the Yangtze River. The golden purple bead was sucked into Qiu Mingxuan's belly and sank into the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian.

At the same time, Qiu Mingxuan closed his eyes, feeling the changes in the power in his body.

"Swallowing a golden elixir into my stomach, I realized that my fate is not up to me! Hahaha, the ancients never deceived me!" Qiu Mingxuan opened his eyes, the pupils glowed with golden light, and he was wearing a blue sermon robe, as if he had become a fairy.

"Congratulations, Master!"

The first ones to react were Zhou Zhiruo, Yin Li, Xiao Zhao and other young girls who saluted with joy and paid homage to Qiu Mingxuan.

Immediately, the Wudang Seven Heroes came to their senses and cupped their hands one after another: "Congratulations to the eighth brother, you have cultivated the golden elixir and enjoy the road of longevity!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiao, Miejue Shitai, Kongwen Shenseng and other top masters of both good and evil ways couldn't help clasping their hands together and congratulating loudly: "Congratulations to Master Qiu, you have stepped into the golden elixir avenue!"

"Hahaha…"

With a smile on the corner of Qiu Mingxuan's mouth, with a gentle expression like jade, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior brother, and thank you all my friends, for keeping everyone waiting for so long!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

"It is our great blessing to witness Qiu Zhenren practice the golden pill!"

"Really Qiu is too polite."

At this moment, Qiu Mingxuan's status was so high that no one dared to trust him, and they all burst into laughter.

"Today's business is still the agreement between Pindao and the monk Kongwen. Let's go to the square."

Qiu Mingxuan nodded with a smile, floated down from the golden top stone platform, came to Zhang Sanfeng's side, and accompanied his master, brother and disciples to the palace in Qianshan.

Everyone didn't dare to be too arrogant, and immediately floated to follow, each with a solemn expression, not daring to breathe.

After a while, everyone returned to Taijiping Square. After taking their seats, Qiu Mingxuan stood in the center of Taijiping Square and presided over the meeting.

"You guys have been waiting for a long time."

Qiu Mingxuan smiled faintly: "I know, everyone is here for the "Golden Retriever Lion King" Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword."

"Stop talking nonsense."

"Monk Kongwen, has your Shaolin Monk Yuanzhen come here?"

After the words were finished, everyone looked at the Shaolin School, only to see the Godly Monk Kongwen with the appearance of "Long-browed Arhat", standing up and clapping his hands together to salute: "Amitabha, this is Brother Kongjian's disciple, the Dharma name is Yuanzhen!"

He pointed to a benevolent-looking monk, dressed in monk's robes, with a calm expression.

"You are Yuanzhen?" Qiu Mingxuan was surprised.

"It's the poor monk." Monk Yuanzhen clasped his palms together and saluted, with a faint smile and a calm demeanor.

"You didn't run away, which made Pindao look at you with admiration!" Qiu Mingxuan was surprised, he didn't expect Monk Yuanzhen to attend the meeting obediently.

He looked carefully, and found that Monk Yuanzhen was breathing evenly, and his posture was free, and he didn't seem to be controlled. He couldn't help being surprised, wondering what Yuanzhen or Cheng Kun was planning.

Monk Yuanzhen pursed his lips and smiled: "Renren Qiu, what about the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun, why hasn't he come out to confront the poor monk?"

Qiu Mingxuan was even more surprised. He didn't expect Monk Yuanzhen to be quite righteous, so he couldn't be a fake, right?
"Thank you senior, it's your turn to play!"

Qiu Mingxuan raised his head and smiled, only to hear a roar of thunderbolt lion in the air: "Cheng Kun, you actually became a monk of Shaolin Temple?"

Suddenly, a burly and tall figure leaped across the sky into Taijiping Square.

He is full of blond hair, holding a heavy sword, about four feet long, weighing more than a hundred catties, extremely sharp, invincible, it is the dragon-slaying sword!

"Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun!"

"Dragon Slayer!"

"Xie Xun's thief, pay back my master's life!"

The Golden Retriever Lion King roared like a thunderbolt lion, shaking the ground like a mountain, causing the leaves to rustle and fall.

Falling into the arena, all sects and sects, three religions and nine streams, all exclaimed in horror.

Some people hate, some people are greedy!
"quiet!"

Suddenly, Qiu Mingxuan exhaled like thunder, and his voice contained powerful magic power, like thunder roaring from the nine heavens, falling into the hearts of everyone.

In an instant, no matter who they were, no matter what their cultivation level was, they all turned pale and became silent.

"In the clean place of Wudang Mountain, if there is any noise, the poor Taoist will drive him down the mountain!"

Qiu Mingxuan said coldly.

After speaking, everyone was silent, sitting upright, not daring to breathe.

Immediately, Qiu Mingxuan looked at Xie Xun, and asked in a clear voice: "Senior Xie, what's the matter, is this person Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand?"

"It's him!"

Xie Xun nodded, and said in a low voice: "His voice, I will never forget it for the rest of my life, it is him, my enlightenment mentor, the villain who killed 23 members of my family!"

After speaking, the audience was in an uproar.

"It's actually true?"

"Monk Yuanzhen from the Shaolin School is actually the master of the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun!"

"I heard that Xie Xun killed people in order to find out the big enemy who killed his whole family, so every time he kills a door, he has to write "Murderer, Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun" on the wall. Speaking of it... this person is the mastermind behind all the murders!"

Public opinion is a pot that can be turned over at any time.

It is an established fact that Xie Xun, the golden lion king, killed countless people, and he did not deny it.

He is frank.

Therefore, when "Cheng Kun" who had been hiding in the dark jumped out, everyone's attention was focused on Cheng Kun and the Shaolin faction.

It seems to have found another outlet to drag Cheng Kun and the Shaolin faction into hell together.

All the eminent monks of the Shaolin sect changed their faces when they heard the words, and they all angrily scolded Monk Yuanzhen, or in other words, Hunyuan thunderbolt hand Cheng Kun.

"Traitor!"

"You are actually the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun, it's in vain that we trust you so much!"

All of a sudden, countless monks scolded him angrily, and hurriedly separated all ties with Cheng Kun.

Cheng Kun sighed, ignoring the Shaolin monks, walked over slowly, looked at Xie Xun and said, "Disciple Xie Xun, I haven't seen you for many years, you still can't hold your breath, and you can't change your reckless temper."

"Yeah, so stop talking nonsense, Chengkun dog thief is here to take his life!"

Xie Xun yelled angrily, raised his knife and jumped up, following the direction of Cheng Kun's voice, he swung the knife with a snort, and the sharp light of the knife almost split Cheng Kun in half.

However, Hunyuan Thunderbolt hand Cheng Kun, is it a waste of fame?
Not to mention that before, he was a top master in the Jianghu. He worshiped under the seat of the divine monk Kongjian and devoted himself to practicing Shaolin martial arts, which is a great step forward.

What's more, Xie Xun was blind, even though he had the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hand, he was not as good as Cheng Kun.

"So you're blind?"

Cheng Kun pointed his toes, and suddenly floated backwards, while avoiding the light of Xie Xun's sword, he also noticed that Xie Xun's eyes were dull and lifeless, so he couldn't help laughing loudly.

"It just so happens that the dragon-slaying sword has been famous as a teacher for a long time, so let's use it as a gift!"

As he said that, Cheng Kun moved left and right, dodging the light of Xie Xun's sword, and approached Xie Xun inch by inch, trying to snatch the dragon-slaying sword.

"Lion King, I will help you!"

Suddenly, a figure rushed towards Mingjiao's seat, with silver hair all over, handsome eyebrows like snow, and a nose like an eagle's hook. It was the "White-browed Eagle King" Yin Tianzheng.

Cheng Kun committed adultery with Mrs. Yang and killed the leader of Yang Dingtian. Yin Tianzheng has long held a grudge, how can he sit still?
Seeing that Xie Xun was in a disadvantaged position, he swooped towards Cheng Kun like a goshawk pouncing on his prey.

Cheng Kun was taken aback.

He didn't pay much attention to Xie Xun, the golden retriever lion king.

But the "White-browed Eagle King", that is the top master of the Ming Sect's Four Guardian Dharma Kings, and he is no worse than the "Two Immortals".

One-handed "Eagle Claw Grabber" is unique in the world, playing two against one, how can Cheng Kun be his opponent?

"My lord, the dragon-slaying sword has appeared, if you don't grab it now, when will it be!"

Suddenly, Cheng Kun let out a long roar, the voice contained powerful internal force, and shook the entire Taijiping Square.

little prince?
Cheng Kun's words shocked everyone present.

"A Mongolian Tartar got in here?"

Everyone was buzzing and discussing, all in awe, guarding each other, scanning around in the crowd, trying to find the so-called "Little Prince".

At this moment, more than ten people suddenly jumped out of the crowd, and rushed towards the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun.

All of them have excellent lightness skills and swift movements, like a wisp of smoke and dust. After joining the battle group, they wanted to snatch the dragon-slaying sword from Xie Xun's hand.

All of a sudden, everyone exclaimed.

"Be careful with the treasure knife!"

(End of this chapter)