On Zhaoyao Mountain, the tomb exploded, and an old man jumped up from it. He looked around with lifeless eyes and said with a smile: "My grandson can't see it, but you old guy can't see it either?"

After saying that, he looked up at the sky and sneered: "You Li Qingyun intercepted and killed the monk who ascended to heaven, I will make it easier for you."

Then he raised his right hand like a sword finger, then held it in the shape of a claw, and said softly: "Sword up!"

The broken Xiaoyao sword at the bottom of the Jiangnan well trembled slightly, then rose into the sky with countless fragments, carrying divine light, and rushed towards Zhaoyao Mountain under the gaze of countless pedestrians!

In this dark night, those divine lights streaked across the sky like shooting stars!

At the same time, Li Qingyun in the temple seemed to feel something. He crossed his legs, put one hand on his knee, grinned, and whispered to himself: "Sure enough, you are not dead."

The fragments formed in the air, and the Xiaoyao sword returned to its original shape, returned to the old man's hand, looked at the Tianmen, and spoke loudly, like thunder rolling from the nine heavens.

For a time, Dongxuan, Mosi Palace, Kangge, and the entire continent of China were enveloped by the old and majestic voice!

"Everyone, I, Qi Taixuan, am an unknown person who has saved the world several times. Today I will save the common people for the last time!"

"The swordsman Wang Yushu opened the Heavenly Gate with one sword without closing it. Today I am here to close the Heavenly Gate to protect the safety of the human race!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the masters in the world looked warily towards the direction where the words came from. The one who had something to do with the Heavenly Gate was naturally the land immortal. One land immortal could open the Heavenly Gate, and two of them could close the Heavenly Gate. This person spoke arrogantly.

, trying to close Tianmen alone!

Li Qingyun stood up and left the house, Qi Taichu Gan Zijing followed behind him. Li Qingyun stood in front of the temple, looked to the east, and said loudly: "Qi Taichu! Watch out, your grandfather's sword can disturb the heavens and move the mountains and rivers! It's no better than that sword.

Only one sword is weak!"

"After this sword is passed, the gate of heaven will be closed, and the human race will have no worries for a while."

The old man pointed his sword at the Tianmen, but did not slash it. It was so ordinary that you couldn't even see how he made the move. In an instant, the clouds that were blown away by the light beams from the Tianmen slowly gathered, and the old man's internal energy burst out from the sword, rushing towards the sky.

In the center of the Tianmen, a golden vortex formed, and it slowly drew a circle, slowly merging the vast Tianmen!

The old man didn't look at the Tianmen merger that shocked the world. He stuck his sword in the soil and sat on the edge of the cliff, leaning on the tombstone that his grandson had carved for him. Not to mention it was quite comfortable. The old man raised his eyelids slightly and looked to the west.

As the sun set, he ended reluctantly and said: "O Taichu, grandpa is incompetent, so I have put this great responsibility on your shoulders. Don't blame grandpa, that sword just now was the peak strength of Luoye Zhiqiu. It was grandpa's last help.

Don't be afraid. There are two old men beside you protecting you in the dark. Qingyun, I won't argue with you anymore. The sunset is beautiful, but it's a sunset."

After saying that, a gentle breeze came and blew on Qi Taixuan's body. In an instant, it turned into powder and wandered between heaven and earth.

The gate of heaven was closed, Qi Taixuan died, but no vision of heaven and earth was seen!

Li Qingyun just murmured to himself: "This sword is so powerful. It's a pity we won't see you again."

Li Qingyun's fingers gently brushed the bags and eyelids under his eyes, as if wiping away tears, but Qi Taichu and the others never saw a drop of tear flow from the corners of Li Qingyun's eyes.

At this time, Qi Taichu's heart was already numb. He could no longer feel the sadness for the grandfather who had died three times in front of him. In other words, he was used to being sad and had adapted to it, even though he knew that this time it was very likely that he would be sad.

If he is really dead, maybe he will react only if he really stands in front of the grave, burns incense and worships Qi Taixuan.

Gan Zijing let out a surprised cry, then put his right index finger and thumb to his mouth, blew hard, and a loud whistle came out.

A yellow figure sprang out from the grass next to Linfeng Pavilion and rushed towards it!

A few days after the New Year, although it didn't snow, the weather became colder and colder. As time went by, the power of cold swept over us.

So much so that the rhubarb raised by Ganzi spent most of his time huddled in his nest and lying on the haystack, only occasionally popping up to listen to the goings on in the temple.

Gan Zijing rubbed its head and asked: "Dahuang, how about you do it to Mozi? It's late at night and you're still doing it outside."

Li Qingyun explained to Qi Taichu: "What are you doing? It's dark and you're still outside."

Qi Taichu only felt that his head was big.

Dahuang shook his head and rubbed against his body, tickling Gan Zijing, as if he knew that he had not done a good job and was trying to find a way to make his master happy.

Qi Taichu said in surprise: "What a spiritual yellow dog."

Gan Zijing smiled and said: "Dahuang, what happened just now? Did you see Mai? Oh and Hong Kong. Oh, I want to learn martial arts. I want to be like him. He is so handsome and powerful. I will never dare to come to Hong Kong again."

Oh, Li Shuo is talking."

Li Qingyun did not translate this time, but walked straight into the temple. Qi Taichu also roughly guessed what happened just now. Gan Zijing wanted to learn martial arts, and no one could bully them in the future.

Qi Taichu understood that Gan Zijing was sharing his joy with the yellow dog he raised, or that he was explaining his ambitions and goals to it.

Qi Taichu looked up again at the closed position of the Tianmen, and secretly made a decision in his heart.

I'm too stupid. I can't learn the sword that Yu Shu taught me. Even Grandpa, you only half-understand this sword. But I will hold the sword in my hand tightly, no matter what kind of monster or immortal he is.

Give him a damn sword to make his memory last forever

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To the north of Qingyang City, and further to the north, is the vast sea, which is the Sea of ​​Paradise. There are countless small icebergs on the sea. It is said that through this iceberg forest, you can see a fairy mountain called Taibai Fairy Mountain!

At this time, on the top of a small mountain among the countless icebergs, a burly man with a bare upper body and hair reaching his nose was sitting. This man's skin was red from the cold, and you could clearly see that his skin was beating, and steam was rising from his body.

Rising to the sky, the hair slowly spreads and floats around.

The man opened his eyes, his eyes as dark as ink were breathtaking, he grinned, revealing old yellow teeth, and said slowly: "Tai Xuan, you are still dead, I won."

Then he stood up with one hand on the ice, slightly bent his feet, and jumped suddenly. The iceberg cracked and disintegrated from the middle down. The man stepped on another high mountain and made the same jump, with the same result!

Icebergs broke apart and sank into the sea!

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In the early morning, Gan Zijing closed the temple door, turned around and ran towards Qi Taichu and the others. Qi Taichu and the others looked back at Gan Zijing's running figure and smiled.

Qi Taichu joked: "You still have rhubarb with you!"

Gan Zijing scratched his head and said sheepishly, "Oh, I'm worried about leaving it here alone."

Ever since Qi Taichu mentioned it, Gan Zijing began to pay attention to what he said and changed it a lot. At least now Qi Taichu can understand his words, but the Hunan accent cannot be changed even if he lives or lives.

"Brother Taichu, remember that there is a country of rustics in the west, is that true?"

"That one is called Mosi Palace. What the hell is a country like this?"

"Oh, what's the special feature there?"

"The women there wear half-breasted glutinous skirts, with their upper breasts and back exposed. They are covered with transparent gauze, and their underwear is looming under the clothes. The texture of the brocade is extremely exquisite, and the seals are gorgeous. Many famous poets have written articles

Comments, such as "The white snow occupies the chest, the protruding front and round buttocks", with the contribution of these poems, become more and more popular, women's dressing posture is becoming more and more bold, and some even go out without wearing underwear!

"Li Qingyun interrupted, but Gan Zijing looked shocked and told me to be a good boy.

After Linfeng Pavilion, go west again, which is Yuzhang. To the north of Yuzhang is Qingcheng Mountain. There is a legend in Qingcheng Mountain. It is said that in ancient times, there was a giant turtle in the water. This giant turtle was one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years old.

, and the giant turtle can achieve enlightenment and become an immortal at the age of two thousand years. It is only one year away from becoming an immortal, so it practices hard. On the day when it turns two thousand years old, it can finally pass through the gate of heaven and become an immortal. However, due to its body

It was too big and got stuck on the Heavenly Gate. Finally, it was pushed down by the immortals in the sky and told that it had been practicing for two thousand years. They tried their best to expand the Heavenly Gate and let it become an immortal. So it fell asleep here because this giant turtle had a belt on its shell.

There are green hairs, this place is also called Green Turtle Mountain, the whole mountain is covered with this big turtle.

No one knows whether this legend is true or not, or even where it came from or where it originated.

There is a Taoist temple on Qingcheng Mountain called Xuanzhen Temple. This temple has some origins. It is said that the residents at the foot of the mountain heard that the Taoist priest on the mountain had no place to live, so they went up the mountain to build it for him. Half way up Qingcheng Mountain, you can see the first-level Taoist priest.

There are 356 seven-foot steps in total. Both sides of the steps are blocked by rocks, forming a natural fence.

This Taoist temple was built in a very short time, only thirty-four years. Qi Taichu planned to go here first. As for why, it was because his sister Tao Mengyao was attacked by monsters here, was injured and fell into coma, and was taken to the Taoist priest.

Save, there are very few female relatives in this Taoist temple, only seventeen. When Tao Mengyao woke up and rested in the temple for more than ten days before leaving, Qi Taichu came here just to express his gratitude and visit. This old Taoist was here

To a certain extent, it also saved Qi Taichu's life.

The one who rescued Tao Mengyao was the sixty-four-year-old Taoist abbot Dongfang Sheng. He had a son named Dongfang Poxin who was very talented. He reached the Yuheng realm at the age of twenty-five. He was very fond of this Taoist father.

The rescued girl fell in love with her at first sight. She would run to her door every day and secretly stop to watch, but Tao Mengyao only went out a handful of times.

Going up the mountain this time may not lead to peace, but Qi Taichu was not afraid. What makes people grow? It is tempering time and time again. Back then, there was a man who learned the art of swordsmanship while hiding in the mountains. He finally understood it at the age of twenty-four and seventy-one.

If you go out to fight with others, you will die. If you are weak in actual combat, you will easily capsize in the gutter!
Chapter completed!