Qi Longhu sighed and said.

"Is the orthodox of Dao 0 really Longhu?"

Fang Quan asked.

Qi Longhu shook his head.

"This is exactly what the world thinks, but in fact, there are some other things in the true orthodox concept of Tao 0."

He thought for a while and then said,

"The orthodox should be the Eight Scenery Palace, but the Eight Scenery Palace no longer exists."

Fang Quan knew that perhaps only Longhu Mountain is the most complete Taoist tradition on earth. In fact, the struggle between Wudang Mountain and Longhu Mountain was futile.

"Since the people on Wudang Mountain are not orthodox, it is impossible to cultivate them. Just send your people away."

Qi Longhu shook his head and said seriously: "Do you know that Emperor Zhenwu is called the devil paradise of the Nine Heavens, because he practices around the world, so that the whole world can stand up? The original Emperor Zhenwu is the peak of cultivation, no one can surpass it, but he is about to leave. Before, he left some magic weapons for Wudang Mountain."

Fang Quan really wanted to know that the name of Emperor Zhenwu was not known to him before, but the name "Devil" was like thunder in another realm.

Because the devil's master stands at the top of the world.

Perhaps the gods who repair the real world and the real martial arts emperor on earth are not alone. When he is the one who dares to name the gods of the Nine Heavens, he is as angry as a tiger.

"When he left, he left three things, one was his kung fu, but the kung fu failed in the war thousands of years ago. The people of Wudang Mountain have been trying to find it but failed in these years, and the other is his magic weapon, the real Wu Xuan Tianjian."

Qi Longhu looked solemn and solemn, knowing that the Zhenwu Xuantian Sword was the magic weapon of Emperor Zhenwu at that time, and its power was immeasurable and incomparable to the mahogany sword in his hand.

"The last one?!"

"The last one is very special. It was severely damaged and I didn't fall asleep until now. I don't know when I wake up. If I wake up, the world will be invincible today!"

Qi Longhu took a deep breath and whispered that his eyes were filled with fear, because Wudang Mountain was the place where Emperor Zhenwu learned at that time. This was very special. Even if he left, the hind legs left by Wudang Mountain were already scared.

"The last one is his horse, Xuanwu."

Is this a horse?

The most effective assistant of Emperor Zhenwu is his basalt. It is rumored that basalt is one of the four great beasts. It is amazing to learn how to cultivate basalt and help Emperor Zhenwu control the power of thunder and lightning.

You know, I don’t know how many years it took for Emperor Zhenwu to leave Wudang Mountain. So can the divine beast that fought with him still survive until now? I don’t know that it has been thousands of years since then. Has his horse reached the end of his life?

The Zhenwu Xuantian Sword is already very powerful, so powerful that it is even called the ancestor of Zhong0 Sword, not to mention the divine beast Xuanwu that fought with him.

There are rumors that Xuanwu's lifespan is almost the same as that of heaven. Xuanwu is the only immortal beast born. Its lifespan is almost infinite. This is why Xuanwu was able to guard Wudang Mountain for so many years. Although he was seriously injured and fell asleep, he did not die.

"No, Zhenwu Emperor Mountain is sleeping in the middle of Wudang Mountain. I have been sleeping for many years. I don't know that the only time I woke up in these years was the last time I went out and opened. Perhaps it was because of the resurrected Xuanwu, Wudang Mountain was not destroyed."

Qi Longhu's tone was heavy, and the basalt was really too strong. He saw the shocking scene of the basalt recovery, making life unforgettable.

"However, in the end, Xuanwu was forced to recover. Although Wudang Mountain was rescued, he lost his luck seriously. Therefore, he fell asleep again and would not be resurrected in a short period of time."

"Although the basalt has not been restored and Wudang Mountain will not be used, this rumor has been invited to the real Wu Xuantian Sword."

The real Wu Xuantian Sword is a great killer. The reason why Emperor Xuanwu was able to get the name of the Demon Sword was that his hand Xuantian Sword set a high reputation. It was a killing sword. I don’t know how many gods and demons were killed.

"Even if Wudang Shanren invites Xuantian Sword, he cannot completely supervise him. With your strength, it will not be difficult to shoot even."

Fang Quan smiled and asked softly, with a misunderstanding in his voice.

"No, no, of course not, so..."

Qi Longhu raised his head and thought for a while. His face did not smile, and he said, "If you can catch the Xuantian Sword, you can keep it yourself."

Xuantian Sword is a hot potato. How can people easily deal with this magic weapon from the hands of Emperor Zhenwu?

Although Wudang Mountain has been lonely over the years, the Xuantian Sword is intact in Wudang Mountain and no one can get it, because to that extent, magic weapons will produce wisdom, and life can only recognize a master.

Fang Quan looked at Qi Longhu, who looked like an old cunning person, but at last he nodded because he wanted to see the power of the Xuantian Sword.

So Fang Quan lives on Longhu Mountain.

It will take more than a week here.

At the same time, the sword's longitude and latitude come from the magic barrier, but Fang Quan saw him appearing on the surface and was still questioning the purpose of the sword.

As for what sword is used for, perhaps the answer can only be in the minds of sword and Jingwei.

When the sword woke up, he did not stay in the Dragon and Tiger Mountains, but landed on the Dragon and Tiger Mountains with a mahogany sword. His blue robe did not take off, and he wore cloth shoes and went down the mountain as a road 0.

Fang Quan is also happy to relax in Longhu Mountain. In his spare time, he goes around to see the beautiful mountains and rivers of Longhu Mountain, and is unhappy.

Three days later, the people of Wudang Mountain came.

Unexpectedly, only one person came to Wudang Mountain this time.

A young man uses a sword.

Wudang Mountain-Tianjian Exhibition.

He walked out of Longhu Mountain with a simple bronze sword on his back. Even without a sound, he walked very lightly. Monkeys and rats in Longhu Mountain were blocked on the road and beaten directly by him. The rats were seriously injured.

The bronze sword behind him was simple, but it emitted a convincing smell. As he approached, he couldn't help feeling worshipped.

This is a kind of pressure from ancient times. It comes from nine days of pressure.

Zhan Tianjian walked to Longhu Mountain. He looked around slightly. His age was similar to the longitude and latitude of the sword. He was about forty years old. When he came, he was a very good age for the practitioner. He was the most energetic year. But in Zhan Tianjian's eyes, he was full of vicissitudes. His hair was all over. It was gray, just like the old weather.

It must be said that Zhan Tianjian is the youngest generation Wudang Mountain has been committed to cultivating for many years. His cultivation is very powerful. The longitude and latitude of his and Longhu Mountain swords have reached a miracle state and are almost invincible among the younger generation.

"Your old dragon, I'm going to challenge him."

Zhan Tianjian said contemptuously that he looked around the huge Longhu Mountain, and many Taoists, only Qi Longhu and sword longitude and longitude are worth his efforts.

However, in Zhan Tianjian's eyes, Qi Longhu and Jian Jingwei are different. Qi Longhu is the oldest among the 0 practitioners. Although Qi Longhu's cultivation may not be the highest, his position is the highest. As long as he and Qi Longhu win or lose, he will become famous.

But Qi Longhu is a fairy. If he was facing him naked, it might be a lunar unbearable. He turned around and looked at the real Wu Xuantian Sword behind him. This time, Wudangshan paid a lot of money to invite this fairy sword.
Chapter completed!