"Although he is naive and stubborn, he has the appearance of a Bodhisattva!"

Zhang Laodao, who had finished teaching the exercises, saw Zhao Yu's sad and angry look and opened his mouth to explain.

"I'm no worse than this kid. You should take a good look at me. Our bones and understanding... aren't we much better than him?"

Zhao Yu pointed at Erha, who was adjusting his breath with his eyes closed, with a sad and angry expression, and argued to the old Taoist priest.

"you?"

The old Taoist priest looked Zhao Yu up and down, then turned his head directly.

The answer is self-evident.

Zhao Yu, who was stunned on the spot, turned to look at Jiang Yuyan again.

Unexpectedly, even Jiang Yuyan, who had always obeyed Zhao Yuyan, was embarrassed to say something against her will when this topic about her own foundation and understanding came up.

Back in Shaoshi Mountain, Zhao Yu took out the secret book from Yitian Sword.

Jiang Yuyan taught this guy carefully for more than three months, and even Erha, who had no intention of learning it, figured out the first few moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

But Zhao Yu was stunned that he didn't even learn a single palm!

This made Zhao Yu, who had laughed at Guo Daxia when watching the movie and TV series, feel ashamed!

His martial arts talent and strength are so impressive that he can't bear to look at them.

After a while, Erha woke up.

"What happened?"

Erha, who came back to his senses, looked at the three people staring at him and asked in a naive manner.

Seeing the stupid look on this little guy's face, Zhao Yuqi couldn't help but think about it.

I am so smart, but in the eyes of others, I am not as stupid as the person in front of me!

No wonder Clay Bodhisattva said this guy will not die a good death, that’s right!

Good death? Noble person?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu suddenly raised his head and looked at the old Taoist who was almost exhausted...

The old Taoist waved his hand, signaling Erha and Jiang Yuyan to exit the meditation room.

After a while, Song Yuanqiao, the real master of Wudang, walked in.

Zhang Laodao, whose eyes were already cloudy, said something to the two of them.

As for what was said, no one else knew except Zhao Yu, who looked solemn, and Song Yuanqiao, who looked sad.

After leaving the Zen room, Zhao Yu immediately took Erha and Jiang Yuyan down to Wudang Mountain.

And just when they left the Jie Sword Monument in Wudang Mountain, a simple ancient sword pierced the sky on the top of the mountain and headed straight to the northeast.

Zhao Yu stared at the fleeting shadow of the sword in the sky, but the words that the old Taoist priest said with a smile before he died flashed in his mind.

"After a hundred years of loneliness, now that she is gone, is there anything more boring in this world than immortality?"

Perhaps this is the reason why the old Taoist priest is unwilling to enter Tianmen!

The long sword swept thousands of miles and reached Kyoto.

There seemed to be thunder in the sky, followed by a roaring sound of collapse.

At the same time, the new emperor, who was taking the medicine of tiger and wolf to fight Nuer Huahua, suddenly died suddenly!

At the same time, on an official road in Sichuan and Chongqing, a carriage was slowly moving forward. The person sitting on the carriage was none other than King Xin, who had been deflated in Wudang Mountain.

After they left Wudang Mountain, they originally planned to go back to Jinling City directly, but they didn't want to hear about the presence of strange beasts at the intersection of the three rivers of Sichuan and Chongqing.

On a whim, King Xin immediately changed his route and went straight to Leshan.

Seeing that Leshan was not far away, but at this moment, the attendant who was wrapped in black clothes on one side of the carriage screamed and fell unconscious immediately.

"What happened?"

Looking at the black-clothed attendant with his eyes closed in front of him, King Xin's expression changed drastically.

If others don't know the origin of this follower, how can he know?

If something happens to the person in front of him, what he asks for will really become a joke!

"It's nothing serious!"

The eunuch of the entourage stepped forward, tested the entourage's breath and pulse, and then spoke softly to his master.

King Xin was relieved when he heard that nothing happened.

After a while, the follower woke up.

"Return to Jinling City immediately!"

The first words he said when he woke up left everyone confused.

"Why?"

King Xin frowned even more. The follower in front of him seemed to think less and less of himself when he spoke and acted!

"There is someone who wields a sword thousands of miles away and cuts off Daqian's luck!!"

With just one sentence, the people around him were so frightened that their faces suddenly turned pale!

…

Zhao Yu and three others descended from Wudang Mountain, and the Xin Falcon fell down.

"Fuck!"

After reading the news brought by Xin Falcon, Zhao Yu exclaimed.

At the intersection of the three rivers of Sichuan and Chongqing, the waves are six feet high, and strange beasts with flaming bodies appear in them, injuring hundreds of innocent people!

"Son..."

Seeing Zhao Yu's flushed face, Jiang Yuyan subconsciously called out.

"Walk!!"

Zhao Yu jumped onto the carriage without saying a word.

"Where to go?"

Erha looked at Zhao Yu, whose expression was somewhat abnormal, and asked with a frown.

“Leshan Town, Sichuan and Chongqing!”

Zhao Yu spoke with trembling lips.

When he saw the so-called Blood Linglong, he originally wanted to go to Lingyun Cave.

But over and over again, I was entangled by things around me, and it has been delayed until now.

Unexpectedly, an inadvertent guy who ranked first among the Twelve Panics has already appeared on the stage!

"Going to Leshan? What are you doing?"

Erha had never read the letter, so naturally he had no idea about the strange things that happened in Sichuan and Chongqing.

Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows and said mischievously: "What else can I do? Eliminate demons and protect the Tao!!"

To slay demons and protect the Tao?

Not only Erha, but also Jiang Yuyan looked like she had seen a ghost.

The person in front of me seems to have no connection with these four words, right?

Zhao Yu didn't explain, and Erha and Jiang Yuyan didn't ask any more questions. The three of them turned around and headed straight for Sichuan and Chongqing.

This journey lasted more than half a month.

Along the way, Zhao Yu could be regarded as seeing what it means to become a tiger with three people.

Half a month ago, what happened in Wudang Mountain had spread throughout the world.

In the beginning, it was not too far from Wudang Mountain, so there was a bottom line for spreading rumors.

But by the time Zhao Yu and the others walked from Wudang Mountain to Leshan Town, the rumors had completely changed!

Someone swore that on that day on Xiaolian Peak in Wudang Mountain, a young swordsman kicked down one hundred and eight immortals!

If Wudang Master hadn't stopped him, the young swordsman might have entered Tianmen!

Listening to the swearing words and exclamations from time to time, even Zhao Yu's thick skin was somewhat unbearable!

Back at Xiaolian Peak, if Zhang Laodao hadn't woken up in time, he might have been trampled to death by the immortal!

Still one hundred and eight?

I really think that the immortal is a carrot and cabbage!

Before the three of them finished a bowl of tea, Zhao Yu couldn't sit still and dragged Erhati, who was listening with gusto, out of the teahouse.

After randomly buying some dry food, Zhao Yu didn't dare to stop any more along the way and went straight to the Leshan Giant Buddha.

Two days later, the three finally arrived at the intersection of the three rivers and saw the giant Buddha built against the mountain.

The water of the Sanjiang River, which surged several feet, had stopped long ago, and the flaming beast had long since disappeared without a trace.

But at the foot of this giant Buddha, there are still an endless stream of good people.
Chapter completed!