Soon after, on Little Lotus Peak, another ancient sword came from Taixu Peak and stopped in front of Hong Xixiang. Hong Xixiang stretched out his right hand and made a sword finger, and lightly touched the blade of the ancient sword.

The ancient sword trembles continuously, as if it has been reborn. It has not been unsheathed for five hundred years, but once it is unsheathed, it will see pure sunshine.

Seventy-two peaks face the top of the mountain, twenty-four peaks have long flowing water, and the yellow cranes sing in unison in the sea of ​​clouds and fly to the Little Lotus Peak, where they land on the Turtle Tuo Monument.

Hong Xixiang stepped forward and stroked the yellow crane's feathers. He looked at Wang Chonglou and said, "Brother Wang, I'm going to Jiangnan. You have to help me take care of the cow I raise."

Since we are recovering ourselves, we naturally don’t need to count once a day, twice a day, or three times a day. Today, we will count twice a day and then stop counting. We will see red clothes when we go to the south of the Yangtze River.

Wang Chonglou was smiling and was about to speak when he saw Hong Xixiang flick a Tongtian Pill into Wang Chonglou's mouth.

He had already sat on Huang He's Hong Xixiang and said with a simple and honest smile: "Senior Brother Wang, you can't die. You gave Da Huang Ting to that boy from the Xu family. I have to watch you live. Wudang is prosperous, so you have to watch."

Wudang is prosperous!"

Then the yellow crane spread its wings and flew, breaking through the sea of ​​clouds at the seventy-two peaks of Wudang, and headed straight to the south of the Yangtze River.

There is a Taoist immortal who rides a crane down to Wudang just to see his wife. In all the heavens and all the worlds, apart from Hong Xixiang, is there any such free and easy person.

On Little Lotus Peak!

Wang Xiaoping silently looked at the huge yellow crane that disappeared among the sea of ​​clouds. He said: "The princess of Beiliang Palace is the daughter-in-law of the Lu family in Jiangnan. I'm afraid there will be some twists and turns when my junior brother leaves!"

The Lu family in the south of the Yangtze River also has a Tangxi swordsman Lu Baijie who is quite famous in the world. Although his martial arts skills are not comparable to those of his junior brother, the Lu family is a wealthy family in Yangzhou after all, so going there will definitely cause trouble.

With the help of Tongtian Pill, Wang Zhonglou's martial arts cultivation is slowly recovering. He said with some enthusiasm: "Fifth Junior Brother, it's okay. I think that Junior Brother will not take the name of Wudang when he goes to Lu's house to pick up his wife."

Then Wang Zhonglou looked at Su Xuan and asked, "What kind of name does Mr. Su think our little junior brother will give?"

Su Xuan looked at Hong Xixiang who had disappeared from the consciousness of his soul, and said helplessly: "Of course it is the name of Master Zhi Shou Guan Chunyang. After Hong Xixiang takes this name, who dares to stop him?"

It's indeed a bit of a mistake, but it's okay, it's just a name. Maybe such a name is not necessarily a bad thing for him.

Wang Chonglou said with a smile: "I have to thank Mr. Su. Since I'm here, I might as well stay a few more days so that I can enjoy the scenery of Wudang. After all, there are many spies at the foot of the mountain, and I might bump into Mr. Su."

Even if there were immortals who could tell the truth and his junior brother came down the mountain in front of him, Wudang could not afford to offend the Beiliang Prince's Mansion, which was located in Qingliang Mountain.

Three hundred thousand cavalry is no joke. It is true that there are martial arts practitioners among his Wudang, but the more disciples are indeed just ordinary people who have only rough knowledge of swordsmanship. They feel troublesome against dozens of Beiliang troops.

disciple.

The Beiliang Iron Cavalry had destroyed many sects by destroying mountains and temples, and he didn't want to invite those people to massacre them.

Su Xuan smiled slightly, first looked at the yellow crane flying on the seventy-two peaks of Wudang Mountain, and then said to Wang Zhonglou: "Master Wang, the letter has been delivered, and my uncle has gone down the mountain.

It’s time to go, Shanshan, let’s ride a crane down to Wudang!”

The various forces in this world are locked in a stalemate, so they have naturally planted countless overt and covert spies. He also saw a lot of them when he was traveling in Taixu that day, so the foot of Wudang Mountain is now full of spies.

He also knows it clearly.

In order not to encounter those cliche stories, he chose to ride a crane to Wudang.

Mo Shanshan said: "Master Wang, take your leave!"

Then another Yellow Crane flew to Little Lotus Peak. After Su Xuan fed Yellow Crane another spiritual elixir, he pulled Mo Shanshan and stepped on Yellow Crane's back.

Su Xuan patted Huang He's head, smiled and scolded: "Silly crane, hurry up and set off to visit Liangzhou."

Huang He felt the strong sword intent above his head, shouted unhappily, spread his wings and flew to Liangzhou.

On Little Lotus Peak!

The master of Wudang Wang Chonglou and the swordsman Wang Xiaoping saluted respectfully at the slowly leaving Yellow Crane. If calculated according to the seniority of their junior disciples, this immortal can be regarded as their junior.

But this immortal Mr. Su has already given Wudang a lot of face, so naturally they can't push further.

The pilgrims who came to offer incense shouted loudly when they saw the two yellow cranes coming one after another and the immortals on the two yellow cranes.

"There are immortals in Wudang!"

"There are immortals in Wudang!"

...

Those pilgrims who came from the south who were not very devout, saw the immortals riding cranes descending to Wudang from Wudang Mountain, and they also developed extremely devout beliefs in Wudang.

The spies hiding at the foot of the mountain even risked having their identities exposed, riding fast horses to send the news to every corner of the world.

Under the blue sky!

On the back of the yellow crane!

The Nine Heavens Gang Wind was biting, but Su Xuan and Mo Shanshan did not create a barrier for themselves to block the biting wind.

The two of them were enjoying the strong wind. In his previous life, Su Xuan saw others going for a ride, and now he was riding a crane down to Wudang. It was time for him to go for a ride.

Mo Shanshan's green silk was flying, his sleeves were fluttering, and he looked down through the heavy clouds and mist, and said: "The three states of Beiliang are indeed prosperous, but we all know that behind the prosperity there is always a bottomless darkness.

.”

She had already understood this truth when she was in her hometown, but this was another world after all, and she also wanted to see if some of the truths in the two worlds could be understood.

Su Xuan waved his sleeves to disperse the clouds and fog in front of him. He hugged Mo Shanshan and said, "We can't go down with this identity, otherwise everyone who sees us will hide. After all, there are too many spies from the princes of the human dynasty.

"

Dogs look down upon people, but dogs dare not look down upon immortals, so naturally they have to hide their identity in order to reveal their true identity.

Mo Shanshan said: "We are ordinary people to begin with. After hiding our identities, we are naturally just ordinary people."

Su Xuan smiled and said: "Understanding the world of mortals is also a kind of spiritual practice. After all, we haven't had a good meal together for a long time."

Then Su Xuan picked up Mo Shanshan and stood up in the air. He said to Huang He, who was still flying forward stupidly: "Idiot, go to Shangyin Academy by yourself. If I don't see you when I get back, it's time to drink soup."

After Huang He turned his head and screamed a few times, he turned sharply under the blue sky and headed towards Shangyin Academy.

Mo Shanshan said as usual: "Are you going to just carry me all the way? Be careful, when the time comes, your henpecked gossip will spread throughout this world and even all the worlds."

After Su Xuan heard these words, he hugged Mo Shanshan tightly and said, "What's the matter with being henpecked? I would like to ask among all the immortals, who is not afraid of henpeck?"

"Like flooding the elephant!"

At the same time, Hong Xixiang, who was sitting on the back of the yellow crane, suddenly sneezed.

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Chapter completed!