Huang Rong knew that her son-in-law Yang Ming's martial arts skills were unfathomable, especially his swordsmanship was the best in the world, and his internal strength was not inferior to the four great masters. If he met him at the foot of the tower, even though he was more than ten feet high, he could still catch him when he fell.

He won't fall to death.

Huang Rong looked at her daughter under the tower and wished she could jump down immediately to meet Xiang'er.

But her father was still in danger, but she couldn't ignore it, so she suppressed her mood and said in a deep voice: "Fu'er, hurry up and jump down with Ding'er."

Guo Fu was so surprised that she threw Yang Ding down first. After Yang Ming jumped three feet high to catch Yang Ding, Guo Fu said: "Mom, you and grandpa go down first."

Huang Rong knew that Guo Fu couldn't help, so she let Guo Fu jump down first, and then she could find a way to help her mentor and father kill Jinlun Dharma King and Ouyang Feng without any worries, so she said in a deep voice: "Fu'er, get down quickly.

, your grandpa, master, and I have our own ideas!"

Guo Fu was about to agree, but she turned around and saw the girl next to Yang Ming, her sister Guo Xiang, looking at Yang Ming affectionately. She suddenly became furious.

Guo Fu secretly resented Yang Ming for coming too late. Seeing that Guo Xiang was obviously in love with her daughter, she secretly said: Okay, you went to find my sister, but she was trying to get him to fall in love with you. Senior Sister Cheng and Senior Sister Lu both let her go.

You have stayed unmarried all your life, I must be waiting for you, but the debt of your love affair will be passed on to my sister!

Guo Fu is a simple-minded woman at heart. Back then, she felt hurt because of the entanglement between Yang Ming, Lu Wushuang, and Cheng Ying. For more than ten years, the couple traveled around the world just to keep Yang Ming away from Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying. Now they see each other.

Yang Ming really found his sister, but she was moved by her. Guo Fu was naturally furious and wanted to draw her sword and hack Yang Ming to death right away.

So no matter how Yang Ming shouted, Guo Fu didn't move. She just looked at Yang Ming fiercely and cursed: "Yang Ming, you are so romantic. I will die on the stage so that you can marry a few more wives!"

Yang Ming was shocked when he heard this, and Huang Rong also frowned. While avoiding the fire, she secretly scolded Guo Fu for being confused. If there is something that we can't talk about anymore, how can we let go of our anger at this juncture?

"Click..."

Huang Rong was about to rebuke, when suddenly the high platform under her feet shook and began to collapse.

The power of the palm winds during the fight between the four great masters had already caused damage to the high platform. Now that it had been burned for a long time, it was naturally under heavy pressure and it seemed that it would soon be unable to withstand the pressure and collapse.

If only a wooden tower more than ten feet high collapsed, the five people on the tower would be seriously injured even if they were not dead. But now that the wooden tower has been ignited by fire, it will be extremely dangerous if it falls. Even if the four great masters' martial arts are better,

Even if it doubles, I'm afraid there will be no survivors left.

As soon as Huang Rong thought of this, the tower suddenly collapsed. With such heat and fire and the force of the collapse, none of the four great masters on the tower, including Huang Rong and Guo Fu, could survive.

Yang Ming's face changed with fright, and he hurriedly pushed Guo Xiang and Yang Ding away. He waved his Qingfeng sword and prepared to rush towards them and cut off the falling wood from the wooden platform, desperately saving Guo Fu, his mother-in-law, grandfather, and master.

Guo Jing, who was fighting the Mongolian army in the distance, also saw the collapse of the high platform. He was frightened and suddenly turned around, leaving the deputy general, Chen Lingyun and others to fight on their own and rush towards the high platform.

Seeing that the high platform fell, everyone was about to die tragically on the spot. An overwhelming cold wind suddenly blew. The Mongolian soldiers were instantly frozen by the wind. When the cold wind hit the high platform, they suddenly became invisible.

The big hands straightened the high platform impartially, and because of the bone-piercing cold wind, the fire intensity on the high platform was reduced by 30%.

Immediately afterwards, heavy fog fell from the sky. A white mist suddenly flew to the high platform, and then bursts of rain and ice and snow fell, instantly extinguishing the flames on the top two floors, and rain and snowflakes continued to fall.

Let the flames of the high platform continue to extinguish and shrink.

Guo Jing and Yang Ming saw a sudden strong wind and rain and snow falling, and the white mist with rain and snow seemed to be controlled by someone to stop steadily on the high platform. Such miracles made Guo Jing and Yang Ming unbelievable.

He exclaimed: "Could it be a magic from the gods?"

Chen Lingyun suddenly jumped over and shouted excitedly: "Brother Guo, Brother Guo, it's the old man Qingxuan Zhenjun who has made a holy appearance!"

Although Chen Lingyun was missing an arm, his skill was second only to the great master. He used his skills and shouted, and his shout was immediately heard by Guo Jing and Yang Ming.

Guo Jing looked up in shock and saw that the clouds and mist on the high platform were 30% thinner than before, and then an old Taoist figure loomed above the clouds and mist. It looked like he was dressed like the True Lord Qingxuan who had been missing for many years.

Although the Qingxuan True Lord flying in the clouds and mist in the sky looks a little different from the one in his memory. He seems to be older and has a longer beard, but his facial features and majestic temperament are different from the one in his memory.

People are exactly the same.

Guo Jing said in surprise: "Is it possible that Qingxuan Zhenjun, his old man, really became a god? He has come down to earth. He couldn't bear the Song Dynasty to lose to Mongolia, and he couldn't bear to see Fu'er Ronger and the others and Master Hong.

Are my father-in-law and others injured?"

Qingxuan Zhenjun, who was above the clouds and mist, began to descend slowly as the clouds and mist under his feet continued to turn into ice and snow, and finally landed on the high platform. The high platform that was still a sea of ​​fire just now had been extinguished by the rain and snow, and turned into a ball covered with ice crystals.

The high platform covered with black charcoal, this wooden platform that was damaged by fire and high winds, is already fragile, and it is feared that it will collapse after the ice crystals melt.

Ever since the high platform was about to collapse, the four great masters Ou, Hong, Huang, and Jin had already stopped making a truce, thinking about how to escape and ascend to heaven when the high platform fell to the ground.

Hong and Huang even rushed to the side of Huang Rong and Guo Fu. They knew that even if they had enough strength, they would rarely survive, let alone when their strength was running low, so they both tried their best to send Huang Rong and Guo Fu out.

Thoughts beyond the fire tower.

But before Hong and Huang could do anything, and before the high platform collapsed, a strong wind blew out of thin air and righted the high platform.

The four great masters on the high platform, including Huang Rong and Guo Fu, had personally experienced the suffocating, bone-chilling, and unstoppable force of the strong wind. They also watched the strong wind straighten the high platform, and then the clouds and mist fell and rained and snowed to extinguish the fire.

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Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong, and Guo Fu were all confused and frightened. They thought it was a miracle from heaven, but they couldn't believe it. Although they had doubts in their hearts, they could only speculate anxiously and wait for the opportunity.

However, Jin Lun Dharma King's face was full of panic when the cold wind hit him and he straightened the high platform. He suddenly felt that the feeling of coldness entering his body was similar to what he had experienced in the Chongyang Palace more than 20 years ago.

It seems that he has returned to the time when he faced the insignificant power of Qingxuan Zhenjun's Taoist palm more than 20 years ago. Jinlun Dharma King was frightened and could not control himself.

Since the white mist appeared, Jinlun Dharma King had been staring closely at the clouds and mist flying above the high platform, which seemed to be controlled by someone. When the clouds and mist turned into rain and snow and extinguished the fire, they became thinner and smaller. Then he was the first to see the shadows above the clouds and mist.

The image of Qingxuan Zhenjun with exposed clothes.

As soon as Jinlun Dharma King's expression changed, he dropped the golden and bronze wheels in his hands, clasped his hands together, staggered back and sat cross-legged, and then sighed deeply, with a sad look on his face.

Jin Lun Dharma King originally thought that Lin Qingxuan had not been involved in worldly affairs for more than 20 years, and had either lived in seclusion and become an immortal, or that like his master Chongyang Zhenren and his senior brother Quanzhen Seven Sons, his soul had returned to the West and his body had died.

It was precisely because of the information that most of the Quanzhen Seven Sons were dead and Qingxuan Zhenjun disappeared without a trace that Jinlun Dharma King dared to come out again and prepared to join forces with Ouyang Feng to sweep into the Central Plains Wulin.

It is precisely because he defeated Master Yideng in a long-term fierce battle that Jinlun Dharma King believed that he was the best in the world in martial arts. He knew that he possessed Vajra Prajna Kung Fu and Yoga Tantra, so he would only suffer some injuries or at most serious injuries when he landed.

Can break out of the fire array.

However, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong, Guo Fu, etc. are either extremely old, with weakened muscles, bones, and blood, or they are women with low martial arts skills. It is rare for them to survive if they fall to the ground.

Therefore, Jinlun Dharma King was originally very happy, thinking that he could kill the two great masters of the Central Plains and Guo Jing's virtuous wife in one fell swoop, so that he could sit back and relax, and no one in the martial arts world of the Central Plains would be his opponent.

According to Jin Lun Dharma King's simple understanding, the most powerful figure in the martial arts world of the Central Plains is the Five Supreme Masters. One of the two with supernatural powers is dead and the other is missing. Although Nan Di Yi Deng's skill is similar to his own, he will eventually become old and weak after long-term fierce battles.

It cannot last long, so I am wounded by myself,

Because Yi Deng has been injured, if the remaining Bei Bei, Dong Xie, and Xi Du die here, all the five great masters of the Middle Earth will be gone, and he will naturally be able to dominate the world.

Moreover, Guo Jing’s wife was very resourceful. For more than 20 years, Guo Jing fought in the north and south, thanks to his wife’s help. If Mrs. Guo also died, Guo Jing would be left alone. By then, not only would the Central Plains martial arts have no rivals, but even the Song Dynasty would also have to fight.

After losing a general, it was no longer possible to resist the Mongol army.

So this is why Jinlun Dharma King insisted on luring Guo Jing and other experts to compete on the stage. His idea was to catch all the experts from China.

It was originally a good plan, but now it was disrupted because of the sudden appearance of True Lord Qingxuan.

Although Lin Qingxuan, the leader of the Quanzhen cult, came in the clouds and mist, waving down rain and snow to extinguish the fire, Jinlun Dharma King could not feel any resentment in his heart, not only because Qingxuan Zhenjun had the magical power to control wind and rain.

What's more, in the battle of Chongyang Palace twenty years ago, Jinlun Dharma King's courage, ambition and backbone were smashed and shattered by Zhenjun Qingxuan's magic skills. Now that he saw Zhenxuan Qingxuan appear, he instantly

Having lost all hope of resistance, not only did he not dare to feel resentful, but he could only choose to wait for the True Lord to deal with him.

Jin Lun Dharma King feared Lin Qingxuan like a god and did not dare to have any intention of confrontation. Although Ouyang Feng did not know how advanced Lin Qingxuan's martial arts was, he was frightened when he saw Lin Qingxuan flying in the clouds and calling the wind and rain, and he stood aside with his head bowed.

After the clouds and mist cleared, Qingquan Zhenjun fell lightly on the high platform like a leaf. Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong, Guo Fu and others all came forward to pay homage to him.

It's just that Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong bowed their hands and saluted, calling Qingxuan Zhenjun.

Huang Rong and Guo Fu prostrated themselves and kowtowed, saying, "Greetings to Senior Lin."

Lin Qingxuan lifted up the two girls with a wave of his big sleeves and said with a smile: "No need to be polite."

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong's eyes flashed, and they exclaimed: "Qingxuan Zhenjun, we haven't seen each other for 30 years, right? I didn't expect that you would have arrived in the clouds before we met."

Soaring into the sky and waving his hands to rain rain, this is considered a god in everyone's perception. In addition, Lin Qingxuan fell from the sky and looked immortal, so everyone regarded him as a god descending to earth.

Hong Qigong joked: "Zhenjun knew that the old beggar was going to die, so he made a special trip to earth to find me?"

Lin Qingxuan waved his fly whisk and said with a smile: "I was practicing immortal magic and Taoism in the Kunlun Mountains. A few days ago, I came back down the mountain with Mochou on a sudden whim. As soon as I arrived in Chang'an, I caught up with the battle and took action rashly.

Don’t blame Gang Leader Hong and Island Leader Huang.”

"If it hadn't been for you, Zhenjun, I would have thrown a handful of my old bones into the fire."

Hong Qigong cupped his hands and said, "I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I would like to ask you to give me your instructions if you can find the old beggar."

Huang Yaoshi also nodded in agreement.

Yang Ming pulled Guo Xiang and Yang Ding and jumped onto the high platform. Chen Lingyun and Guo Jing arrived before he could say anything.

Guo Jing and Chen Lingyun first kowtowed to Lin Qingxuan. After Lin Qingxuan sent out invisible energy to lift them up, Yang Ming realized that this black-bearded Taoist was actually his great uncle, Zhenjun Qingxuan, and hurriedly stepped forward to kowtow.

Lin Qingxuan first waved to the bottom of the tower and said: "Don't worry, come up."

A breeze blew by, and everyone saw a beautiful Taoist nun wearing a purple Taoist robe suddenly appear next to Lin Qingxuan. It was Lin Qingxuan's Taoist sister, Chilian Sanren Li Mochou.

Chen Lingyun kowtowed to his mentor again. After the noisy ceremony, Lin Qingxuan said with a smile: "Old Gang Leader Hong, Huang Dao Leader, your style is still the same as before. Jing'er's martial arts has also come up from behind, and is three points higher than you."

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"Compared to Zhenjun, you are far behind."

Hong Qigong smiled and waved his hands.

After everyone had said a few words, Ouyang Feng suddenly raised his hands and said, "I haven't seen you for many years. I think the real king has already become an immortal. Otherwise, how can he fly in the clouds and control the wind and rain?"

As soon as Ouyang Feng said this, everyone fell silent and looked at Lin Qingxuan with wide eyes.
To be continued...