, instead of slapping this bull’s nose, I’ll bring a few more boxes of banned books to this little Taoist priest.

The old Heavenly Master hesitated for a moment and asked: "With one sword, you can cut off the fate of Longhu Mountain and kill a thousand enemies and damage yourself by eight hundred. Isn't the headmaster of Wudang afraid of disaster?"

Jingzhou laughed and said: "Five hundred years ago, Sanren Lu Dongxuan, fifty years ago, Qi Xuanzhen at Longhu Mountain, and now Wudang Hong Xixiang, who has cultivated merits for seven hundred years, how can he be afraid of this small natural disaster?"

What?

Is the headmaster of Wudang the reincarnation of Lu Zu and Qi Xuan frame? Zhao Xituan's heart was filled with turmoil.

Darling, who are you offending?

This Zhao Huangchao has too little vision. He can't offend anyone but this old guy who has been practicing Taoism for several lifetimes.

Feng Ziying, along with Jiu Dou Mi Lao Dao, Shu Sha, Lu Qiantang and several others came galloping over. They all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that His Royal Highness was safe and sound.

Ning Emei stepped forward with his halberd in hand and asked in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, do you want the Fengzi camp horse to trample the dragon and tiger?"

The old Heavenly Master Zhao Xituan's heart was in his throat again. He hurriedly looked at Prince Beiliang and winked wildly. He was really afraid that this lawless demon king would lead people to Longhu Mountain to cause trouble.

With Beiliang's 300,000 cavalry backing him, what can't this guy dare to do?

The key is that no matter how much trouble the Northern Liang Prince makes, as long as the Tianshi Mansion is not demolished, the disciples and grandsons on Longhu Mountain really can't do anything to Xu Fengnian. What's more, Chu Lushan, the Qianniu Longwu general who can stop children from crying, is a guard.

The Lord's mad dog has no regard for benevolence, justice and etiquette.

When the Prince of Northern Liang was traveling, who among those short-sighted people, regardless of their official status, would not have a fire in their house?

If Xu Fengnian slashes at Longhu, the old Taoist priest can think of it with his buttocks. From now on, Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain will have to worry about moving their heads when they go to bed at night.

Hearing that Hong Xixiang was going to the south of the Yangtze River, Xu Fengnian was in a good mood and was too lazy to go to Longhu Mountain to seek bad luck. He waved his hand and sent the burly Euphorbia warrior away.

Zhao Xituan gave a thumbs up to His Highness the Crown Prince, licked his face and said flatteringly: "Great!"

Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion

In front of the Luck Dragon Pond, there were two people standing, one big and one small. The little one was cursing.

The little one stood in front, while Zhao Danxia, ​​the current head of the Tianshi Mansion, stood respectfully behind the child, seeming to be listening to the teachings.

The most puzzling thing is that the childish person who utters curses has a weathered voice, like an old man: "Hong Xixiang, you bastard is not honest in what you do. Zhao Huangchao wants to ruin Xu Xiao's children, so we are here in Longhushan."

Is it related to half a copper?"

"Don't fucking think that you are the reincarnation of Patriarch Lu, I dare not scold you! You bastard was able to ascend in your last life, didn't you inherit the love of our Longhu Mountain? Otherwise, you Qi Xuanzhen could have become so powerful in just a few decades

A god who has stepped into the land?" The self-proclaimed old man scolded for a long time and was still not satisfied. He spat several times in the direction of Wudang Mountain, then drew out Zhao Danxia's sword and slashed towards Wudang Mountain with a sword in the air, as if he was going to kill Wudang Mountain.

The anger in my heart was vented.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, the heaven and earth changed, and thunder seemed to explode in the sky.

Zhao Danxia, ​​the head of the Tianshi Mansion, who had not shown any anger for many years, gritted her teeth and said: "Grandmaster, Hong Xixiang behaves against heaven like this, and he will definitely suffer disaster from heaven!"

The child sheathed his sword, sighed, and said: "I'm afraid that if the Wudang master doesn't want to ascend, he will break the jar and fall. It's just that the Zhao family of the Tianshi Mansion and the Emperor Zhao family have the same surname. The five hundred years of causal entanglement have long been unclear and unreasonable.

If you are not clean, how can you stay out of it?"

"Zhao Huangchao wanted to get rid of Xu Xiao's bloodline for the sake of the Zhao family's luck. Although the old Taoist thought it was inappropriate, he acquiesced. Otherwise, if Beiliang becomes powerful, our Tianshi Mansion will inevitably follow the path of Wudang Mountain and turn from prosperity to decline.

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Zhao Danxia remained silent. The water overflowed when it was full. Longhu Mountain had surpassed Wudang for hundreds of years. How long can this prosperity be maintained?

Zhizi sighed again: "I plan to go down the mountain to see how the Prince of Northern Liang is doing. Before he ascends, he must leave something for this dragon and tiger."

"The disciples of the younger generation have failed to live up to expectations, which is why you, the old man, are so troubled." Zhao Danxia blamed herself.

With the master's cultivation, he would be able to ascend a century ago. However, Longhu Mountain claims that a great master will attain enlightenment every hundred years. If no one in his generation can become a land god in fifty years, Longhu will be reduced to a land god.

What a joke, the Patriarch just passed through the Heavenly Gate without entering, and made a bet with Zhao Huangchao to see who would ascend to heaven later.

The child's voice changed and became as tender as a three-year-old baby: "For the sake of dragon and tiger's hundred-year luck, what's the harm in me spending some time on it?"
Chapter completed!