The Young Swordsman: The Taoist Priest of Qingcheng Has Descended the Mountain

He already knew Xiao Se's identity and what he wanted to do.

The two understood each other implicitly and appreciated each other's talents.

Now that the carefree immortal is standing behind us, everyone has to weigh his importance.

The old monk is gone, and he could never call anyone else "master" in his entire life.

If possible, he would ultimately want to go back to being a little monk.

Perhaps one day, he will also take on an apprentice and train a young monk, just like the old monk did.

But he also knew that the little monk he taught might be even worse, which wasn't so bad.

The white-haired immortal, unaware of the many thoughts that had crossed his mind, continued, "Besides, the carefree immortal is truly an immortal. With supreme Taoist magic, he dispatched mountain-opening warriors—yes, that's what everyone calls them now—to uproot two barren mountains and expand the Qingcheng Mountain gate."

He also erected three enlightenment steles outside the gate of Qingcheng Mountain, where anyone above the Vajra Realm could go to seek enlightenment.

Nowadays, people flock to Qingcheng Mountain every day seeking swords, immortality, and the Dao.

The Immortal of Freedom was truly selfless; he casually revealed the true essence of martial arts, which outsiders considered unattainable, making many sects grit their teeth in hatred.

Unintentionally, he felt extremely pleased: "Indeed, that's something that person could do."

Among all the factions in the martial arts world, everyone cherishes their own possessions, but only that one dares to be so selfless.

Because in this world, there is no one he cannot subdue.

The white-haired immortal naturally held Zhou Zhenhuan in the highest esteem, and nodded with a smile: "Besides Qingcheng Mountain, there is another place, in Tianqi City."

Upon hearing the name, Wuxin narrowed his eyes, a complex expression flashing in them.

"The number one building in Tianqi City is said to possess a divine weapon of the Heavenly Dao, namely the Heavenly Slash, which is ranked number one in the world on the sword manual. It has been born and will be obtained by the destined one."

It is said that a celestial being left behind a divine message at the No. 1 Restaurant under Heaven, which allows one to enter a divine realm with a single thought.

However, Tianqi City has blocked this news, and the World's Number One Building is heavily guarded every day.

To enter the most prestigious restaurant in the world, one must obtain the emperor's approval.

Wu Xin sneered, his eyes filled with a chilling killing intent.

If that scoundrel emperor hadn't taken his mother away, how could he have endured so many years of suffering?

Sooner or later, we will storm into Apocalypse.

"Since it is the sword of heaven, it will not be so easy for anyone to take it away."

Tianqi City is far away and has little to do with our Tianwaitian.

Let's focus on the present first.

"What the sect leader says is true. Yu Linling has already dispatched the Twelve Lin Blades, and their target is probably you, sect leader."

Without a second thought, he waved his sleeve, and the fire in the small red clay stove burned even brighter.

"Then let them come."

I had long heard that there were many witches named Yu Linling, especially skilled in stealth and assassination. It's a pity that I no longer know the Heavenly Demon Dance, otherwise I could have gathered eight of them.

I'm sure that senior would enjoy watching it.

Chapter 73 Lei Wujie's Evolution - Lei Jiema

The carefree immortal is going down the mountain again, but this time the procession is quite large.

Zhou Huanzhen, as the senior disciple of Lü Suzhen's lineage, is Zhao Yuzhen's patriarch.

After all, the one from Snow Moon City was a sword immortal.

Going by yourself is giving them plenty of face.

As for my senior brother Yin Changsong, he has recently made some progress and is currently trying to break through to the late stage of the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm. It is quite remarkable for someone of his advanced age.

With Zhao Yuzhen absent, he took over as the acting headmaster and rarely left Qingcheng Mountain.

Besides Zhou Zhenhuan and Zhao Yuzhen, Qingcheng Mountain also has six other True Person Elders, including Yin Changsong, all of whom are at the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm.

However, none of these six True Immortals had attained the Dao, meaning none of them had achieved enlightenment.

So if others go, they feel they can't live up to the reputation of a sword immortal.

After all, besides the Sword Immortal, Snow Moon City also has a Spear Immortal, not to mention a Wine Immortal who has already entered the Divine Realm.

Yes, the Wine Immortal had broken free from his inner demons during his dream in Qingcheng. Zhou Zhenhuan had already sensed this three days ago, that he had broken free from his divine travel.

Zhou Zhen is going to propose marriage on behalf of his junior brother. The Wine Immortal has entered a dreamlike state. The Snow Moon City Hundred Flowers Festival is just around the corner. This is a triple blessing, a good omen.

Besides Zhou Zhenhuan, Zhao Yuzhen also wanted to go; when asked, she said she wanted to go.

What do I want to do? To see the fairy, of course.

My senior brother is a rule-breaker. Zhao Yuzhen has followed the rules for so many years, but now he has escaped the cage.

Those who cultivate the Tao should naturally be unrestrained; to hell with rules and regulations.

I just want to see the fairy, but I can't go?

Zhou Zhenhuan gave his junior brother a thumbs up, saying, "Good, he's already showing some of his older brother's style."

When the two went down the mountain, their disciples naturally had to follow.

Therefore, Li Fansong, Sikong Qianluo, Lei Wujie, Xiao Se, and Xiao Feixuan all went along.

Go down the mountain and enter the world of martial arts, broaden your horizons, go all out.

Moreover, Zhou Zhen knew that their destiny would only truly begin once they arrived in Snowmoon City.

"Lei Wujie, why are you packing so many steamed buns?"

With Junior Sister Qianluo around, and Master and Senior Uncle following along, there's no way we'll get lost.

Li Fansong looked at Lei Wujie with some curiosity at the whole bundle of steamed buns he had packed.

Lei Wujie took one out and put it in his mouth.

His speech was somewhat unclear.

"You don't understand, my master added something to these steamed buns, you can't get them anywhere else."

"It's spiked? Let me try it!"

Li Fansong took one, took a bite, and immediately burst into tears.

"Master, Master, I have broken through the Free and Unfettered Realm."

The steamed buns that Lei Wujie ate were naturally made from meat-based spirit mushrooms, which have the effect of breaking through realms and achieving unparalleled freedom.

Li Fansong was already at the half-step free spirit realm, so eating a steamed bun was a natural progression.

Upon learning that her disciple had broken the Free and Unfettered Realm, Zhao Yuzhen was quite pleased and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't be sad. I understand how you feel. After all, at your age, your senior uncle has already entered the realm of the divine."

"Even if I were your age, I would already be considered a sword immortal."

Li Fansong's emotions, which were about to burst into tears of joy, abruptly ended.

No, I'm crying tears of joy, I'm happy, how did it become sadness?

After listening to Zhao Yuzhen's words, I suddenly realized that what my master said made sense.

"Feixuan, do you think I'm pretty useless?"

Fei Xuan glanced at the unfinished steamed bun, took it, ate a couple of bites, and nodded: "No, I don't think so. Junior Uncle, you're still very capable."

Look, Uncle Huo is still in the Free and Easy Realm, just like me.

Even the female martial arts master didn't join the Free and Unfettered Sect.

And then there's my junior uncle, who doesn't even know martial arts.

If you're really so desperate, jumping off Xiaoyao Peak would be much more satisfying. Why bother comparing yourself to your grand-uncle and grand-great-uncle?

Li Fansong's face darkened. If you're going to comfort me, then comfort me. Why did you nod?

Doesn't this just mean I'm a good-for-nothing?

In front of the Xiaoyao Palace, Sikong Qianluo held a long bamboo spear in her hand, with a stone block weighing over a hundred pounds hanging from the tip of the spear.

With a sharp flick of her wrist, the bamboo, which had been bent under the weight, straightened instantly.

A surge of force lifted the stone block violently, sending it flying into the air.

Sikong Qianluo's face was tense: "This time we absolutely cannot let it break, we absolutely cannot let it break."

He muttered incantations, and the bamboo spear trembled like a gentle drizzle.

With one thrust, the bamboo spear caught the stone block, bending into an exaggerated arc, and then the stone block was lifted up again.

This movement may seem simple, but it requires extremely high levels of control over force and the proper circulation of internal energy.

Because the stone pillars fly up and fall, they inevitably carry a strong gravitational kinetic energy, so you need to use more internal energy to infuse it into the bamboo spear.

With each toss and catch, the force gradually increases.

This time, Sikong Qianluo received the bamboo spear nine times, and it remained intact.

She was overjoyed; the tip of her gun flickered and flew around the stone pillar, keeping it in a relatively fixed position without falling.

Applause came from the side, and then the stone block flew to the side on its own.

Sikong Qianluo wiped the sweat from her face: "Master!"

Zhou Zhenhuan smiled and nodded: "Very good, the strength is well-rounded and you handle it with ease. You have mastered the first move of the Affectionate Style - Entanglement. The spear technique you practiced before was just right for your father, but since you are a girl, it was too forceful."

This amorous gun, combining strength and gentleness, possessing both ferocity and resilience, is perfect for you.

"Hehe, thank you, Master!"

"Go pack your things, get ready to go down the mountain."

Cars rattled and horses rustled.

An inconspicuous carriage quietly set off from the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, heading towards Xueyue City.

However, it was Lei Wujie who was pulling the carriage, his fire-burning technique continuously unleashing, dragging the carriage along the road at high speed.

The two fine horses that were originally pulling the carriage now followed along with ease.

"Master...Master, I can't go on."

"Don't we have horses? Why, why do I have to pull the cart!"

Inside the carriage, Zhou Zhen was lying down, with Xiao Feixuan and Xiao Se each on one side, massaging his legs.

As for why it's Xiao Se, it's because he's the junior uncle Fei Xuan mentioned.

Of all those present, they are the two youngest in terms of seniority.

Fei Xuan is one thing, but Xiao Se is the junior brother who joined the sect later.

Li Fansong and Sikong Qianluo were eating watermelon, a real watermelon. This kind of thing was cultivated by Zhou Huanzhen, and the seeds were actually obtained through a contract back then.

As for Zhao Yuzhen, she was guarding the chessboard, fighting fiercely with Zhou Zhenhuan.

The battle was real and intense, seemingly a chessboard, but in reality, his primordial spirit had already been pulled into the Illusionary Realm by Zhou Huanzhen.

Zhou Huanzhen chuckled after hearing Lei Wujie's words: "Is that all? How can a man say he can't do it?"

Your fire-burning technique is quite a powerful burst of damage.

Occasional outbursts are indeed astonishing.

But what I want is for you to make using the Fire Scorch Technique a regular occurrence. Imagine how astonishing your combat power would be if you could constantly fight while using the Fire Scorch Technique.”

Xiao Feixuan nodded obsequiously: "That's right, that's right. My grandmaster said that martial arts and Taoist techniques must be practiced frequently, otherwise it's easy to get stuck."

Lei Wujie finally stopped, not because he turned off the engine, but because someone was blocking the way ahead.

A woman carrying a very, very large knife on her back.

Chapter 74 The Four Madmen of the Paradise Pavilion: Sword Immortal Beitang Lieyang

Lei Wujie had naturally seen knives before, and even now that he had evolved into Lei Jiema, he could still distinguish between knives and swords.