Wudang Little Lotus Peak is surrounded by clouds and mist.

Chen Yao, Song Zhiming, Yu Xingrui, Wudang Sect, and these three are the highest-ranking people.

The three of them stood side by side, leaving the mountain top to the man and woman.

The three old men looked at each other, with pride, regret, regret, and mixed feelings.

Above the mountain, there is only Li Yufu, an "outsider".

Yesterday, the head of the army went up the mountain and told them a decision. This matter is the most incredible thing in the world in five hundred years, and it is also a feat.

No matter how reluctant I felt, Chen Yao and other senior brothers were unwilling to obstruct them.

The young Taoist priest sat shoulder to shoulder with the woman in red, sitting shoulder to shoulder on the edge of the base of the Turtle Camel Monument, and she shook her feet slightly.

In fact, she herself didn't know what this little Taoist priest who rode the green bull in reverse was going to do.

Looking from afar, in the sea of ​​clouds, the seventy-two peaks depended on each other, and the woman suddenly said sadly:

"Maybe riding a bull, maybe I can't get older with you."

That year, he was fourteen years old and the two met for the first time.

After the reunion of Beiliang, she knew very well that she would not live long, but when she rode on the yellow crane, she felt that she would have no regrets in her life.

He took her and traveled all over the world.

After a long time, she saw that the little Taoist priest was not moving, wrinkled her nose, turned her head, knocked on his head, and asked:

"Why, are you still stupid to wait for me in the next life? Are you stupid, aren't you tired?"

The young Taoist priest thought for a while and just shook his head.

She suddenly turned red, bit her lip and asked:

"Aren't you going to wait for me?"

The young master riding a cow reached out and rubbed the woman's cheek, wiped away the tears, and looked warm, saying:

"If I say, let you wait for me for three hundred years, would you be willing to wait?"

She said without hesitation: "You have been waiting for me for seven hundred years, but I have been waiting for you for three hundred years, of course."

After meeting again, the young Taoist priest who was holding hands finally plucked up his courage, hugged her gently, and said with a smile:

"good!"

She wrapped her neck around him and murmured, "What a coward."

He asked, "I really won't go and see the General and the Crown Prince?"

She smiled and shook her head: "If you don't look, you're afraid that they will be sad. If you're afraid that they will cry."

The young Taoist priest took a deep breath, and the sword of Lu Zu was placed horizontally on the edge of the turtle and camel monument. Suddenly, the ancient sword was unsheathed, soared into the sky, and shot towards the sky.

It seems that I have to go straight to the heaven before I can stop!

The clouds in the nine heavens roll and droop.

The entire Wudang Mountain is filled with purple air.

He said loudly: "Five hundred years ago, I was a scattered man, Lu Dongxuan, fifty years ago, Qixuan frame of Longhu Mountain, and now, Hongxixiang in Wudang, has cultivated seven hundred years of merit."

"I swear to practice for another three hundred years for the right path of heaven and earth!"

"I just want the world to open a line and let Xu Zhihu ascend!"

The young Taoist priest, whose voice sounded like a bell, resounded through the world.

"Please ask Xu Zhi to ascend to the crane!"

On Wudang Mountain, yellow cranes roar together!

The sound was extremely loud, shaking the world, but the young Taoist priest was stunned.

Let his throat dry and his lips turn purple, but the sky gate is slow to open...

This script is wrong!

Wearing a red dress, riding a crane into the sky gate.

But the Tianmen has not opened for a long time. What does it mean?

The young Taoist priest who was reincarnated by Lu Zu sat cross-legged, smiled, and slowly closed his eyes. The ancient sword descended from the sky and wanted to dismantle his troops to open the gate of heaven.

Chen Yao and others couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and they burst into tears.

Suddenly, the sword was enough to kill the land gods, but it stopped in the air.

The act of military resolving is hindered by others.

I don’t know when, a white dress fell from the sky and fell on the yellow crane.

The person who came was the Prince of Beiliang!

"What is love in the world? It teaches people to agree with each other in life and death?

The two passengers flew from all over the world, and the old wings went on several cold and heat.

The joy and separation are painful, and there will be even more foolish children.

You should say: There are thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains and evening snow, who will the shadow go to?

The bull rider, your move today has not disappointed me, and it is not in vain that I am so infatuated that I am robbing you of such a bad reputation.”

When I saw my brother-in-law, this young master was extremely restrained.

Sister Xu Zhihu, life has come to an end, but that is not a disease, but a life.

No medicine can be cured!

When he returned to Beiliang, in the convoy, His Royal Highness quietly left and rushed to Wudang.

Bringed a treatment method.

Hong Xixiang used his troops to dissuade Xu Zhihu into the Tianmen. This is not a solution.

The power in the fairy world is in chaos, and the Xu family has no foundation power. They enter rashly. How can Xu Zhihu survive?

Three hundred years?

Who will fat what will happen then?

Therefore, Xu Qianqiu will definitely not let his elder sister Xu Zhihu ascend.

Not long after, the three of them went into seclusion.

Since it is fate and cannot be cured, then life will be exchanged for life.

Although the God-Devouring Spear has been sealed in the Heavenly Gate, Xu Qianqiu can still freely mobilize its power as a natal weapon.

The power of the Great Yellow Court sealed therein can be mobilized at any time.

Dahuangting, twice before and after, has used six out of ten.

This retreat will leave four out of ten, and teach Xu Zhihu all the ways to enlighten him to save his life.

Then he used secret techniques to connect Hong Xixiang and Xu Zhihu's life.

Share a life!

One person dies, the other person will die.

One person can live, two people can live.

If Lu Zu could live for a thousand years and have a life of equality, the two could join hands with each other for five hundred years.

Although the cultivation level of Hong Xixiang is in this state cannot be said to be a thousand years, it is more than five or six hundred years.

If the two live together, they can live for two hundred years.

Not only that, from now on, Xu Zhihu can also mobilize Hong Xixiang's cultivation power.

If you have the same mind and the strength of the two can borrow from each other.

The two of them were naturally happy to learn about such a secret technique.

Hong Xixiang had never hesitated and was willing to share his life with his life.

If you can grow old for two hundred years, it is better than to cultivate for another lifetime and wait for three hundred years.

In this world, the word "love" is the most hurtful person.

Furthermore, the fairy world is not peaceful, and he can't feel at ease if Xu Zhihu makes his way through alone.

With his talent and cultivation, he can reach a higher level. Whenever he is all, he can live longer.

The secret technique was used, and it stopped for three days and three nights, and it was a complete success.

After leaving the palace, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince returned to the convoy without stopping.

He also paid a huge price for this retreat.

But he had an agreement with Hong Xixiang that he would protect Northern Liang during his lifetime.
To be continued...