The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 291 The Storm Is About to Start
"Boom!"

On the Tongtian Avenue, silver-white armor was shining and strong horses were galloping wildly, like a flood that had been opened, unstoppable.

A large flag with the word "Xu" on it fluttered between heaven and earth. Under the red banner of the central army, an old man with a weathered face, who looked like the old man next door, was pulling the reins and riding a tall horse. He looked quite ordinary.

He is Xu Xiao, the King of Beiliang, one of the only two butchers in the entire Jiuzhou. He joined the army at the age of ten, and in his lifetime he conquered six kingdoms and captured dozens of large cities, with great power and arrogance.

"Your Majesty, we will reach Wudang Mountain in another hour."

The counselor Li Yishan at the side stroked his gray beard, turned slightly sideways, and spoke slowly.

"Lu Qiu'er, speed up the march."

Swinging the whip in his hand, Xu Xiao narrowed his eyes, a flash of cold light flashed across his face, and he said firmly: "The Immortal Scripture, I must get it!"

The plates from the Boiling Water Room were spread all over Jiuzhou. The Blue Emperor Shen Yuanliang appeared near Jiangling City. Xu Xiao had already received accurate information, so he mobilized 100,000 Snow Dragon Riders to head straight to Wudang Mountain.

Prepare to surround and kill Green Emperor Shen Yuanliang in Wudang Mountain and seize the Immortal Scriptures. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Here!"

Whipping the horse whip, Lu Qiu'er moved forward at a very fast speed. The Snow Dragon Cavalry, which rolled up the sky full of wild sand, was like a silver dragon, galloping at lightning speed, and smoke and dust rolled under the sky.

The Great Snow Dragon Cavalry is the absolute main force of Beiliang King Xu Xiao. It has always played the role of a vanguard and goes wherever the challenge is. Coupled with the strange changes in the world, the soldiers of the Dragon Cavalry have made further progress.

With such a strong army, even if a martial arts expert charges in again and again, he will die sooner or later, and the immortals, even the Pure Yang Immortal are no exception!

"Borrow another five hundred years from heaven!"

Looking at the looming Wudang Mountain in the distance, Xu Xiao pulled the corner of his mouth, sighed and said: "Jiuzhou has undergone a huge change, I can't die for the time being."

The Beiliang Palace was already in danger, and after being integrated into the origin world, the situation became even more complicated. Xu Xiao couldn't let go of his son Xu Fengnian and wanted to protect him for a while longer.

However, things did not go as planned. Xu Xiaonan fought in many battles and suffered countless injuries. He had not much time left. The immortal scripture in Shen Yuanliang's hand was his last hope.

"Your Highness has served the country and the people and has protected the peace of this area. Heaven will favor us in Beiliang."

When Li Yishan heard this, a trace of sadness appeared in his vicissitudes eyes. Thinking of Shen Yuanliang's incredible achievements, a thick shadow covered his heart. Unfortunately, he could not persuade Xu Xiao.

"Wow!"

A goshawk as white as snow soared in the sky, scanning the surroundings with sharp eyes. Looking around, several large armies were rushing towards the surroundings of Wudang Mountain, and a murderous aura was spreading into the sky.

……

Wudang Golden Summit, Zixiao Palace.

"Something's wrong!"

Facing the gorgeous sunset glow, Yu Lianzhou looked into the distance, only to see a sky full of black air sweeping in, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

Black air is the air of war and is also a symbol of disaster. On such an auspicious day, the black air attacks. You can tell at a glance that it is abnormal and that there will be unexpected disasters.

"Shh!"

A white sword flashed by, and Mo Shenggu made a sword flower with a cold face: "Today is Master's 100th birthday. If someone really wants to cause trouble, see if the long sword in my hand will agree!"

The Seven Heroes of Wudang are compassionate and chivalrous, but when it comes to their master Zhang Sanfeng, they can also use drastic measures!
"Da da!"

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded, echoing in the empty palace, breaking the tranquility of the place. A young errand disciple wearing a washed-out Taoist robe came running over, with beads of sweat on his anxious face.

"Why are you so panicked?"

Seeing the flustered Yun Feiyang, Song Yuanqiao stroked his thick beard and asked unhappily.

Zixiao Palace is the most solemn place in Wudang Sect. No one is allowed to make loud noises. If Yun Feiyang doesn't say something later, he will be punished.

"Master uncle! All the uncles."

After bowing, the errand disciple Yun Feiyang reported eagerly: "A lot of people have come to the foot of the mountain, from the Kongtong Sect, Kunlun Sect, Emei Sect, Shaolin and other major martial arts sects."

"What? So many people are here?"

Upon hearing the news suddenly, Song Yuanqiao ripped off three or five strands of his beard, with a look of astonishment on his face. Master Zhang's 100th birthday celebration was only an internal celebration of the Wudang Sect, and they did not invite anyone else.

At present, all major martial arts sects have come uninvited, and their ill intentions are not good!

Thinking of this, Song Yuanqiao, Mo Shenggu and others looked at each other with serious expressions, then picked up their swords and hurried down the mountain.

at the foot of the mountain.

"It is said that Wudang Mountain is the Taoist temple of the Great Emperor Zhenwu on earth. It is blessed with beautiful scenery and outstanding people. It is a good place to cultivate one's character."

Looking at the towering Wudang Mountain in front of him and feeling the innate spiritual energy coming towards him, Shen Yuanliang, dressed in a green shirt, slowly unfolded the folding fan in his hand, like an ordinary young man from aristocratic family.

"An immortal is one who lives alone on one mountain."

Wearing a plain white dress and a purple belt around her waist, Li Wan'er gestured with her fingers and said, "Although Wudang Mountain is nice, it is nothing compared to Cangshan Mountain!"

A mountain is not high, but it is magical if there are immortals there; a river is not deep, but it is magical if there are dragons there!
With Shen Yuanliang, the all-knowing golden elixir celestial being, and this group of wandering immortals, Cangshan Mountain, which occupies the top position among the Five Great Mountains, is now even more outstanding and can be described as a paradise on earth.

"Master Zhang is celebrating his 100th birthday, and so many famous sects have come to congratulate him. Humph!"

In the bustling crowd, Qiuju's eyes were bright and sparkling. How could such a lively event be without her?
"How do you know if he is a distinguished guest? Or an uninvited and evil guest?"

Shen Yuanliang looked around and said meaningfully.

There was a huge crowd of people. In Shen Yuanliang's perception, more than a dozen auras of the same level were as obvious as candle flames. However, they were mixed in the crowd and were inconspicuous.

If it weren't for Shen Yuanliang's strong mental strength, it would be difficult to know.

"Master Zhang is the leader of the Taoist sect, a man who can hold the tripod. He has a peerless cultivation that few in the world can match. He ranks fifth on the Tianji Ranking."

Huang Rong frowned, her obsidian eyes full of doubt, blinking and asking, "Who dares to touch the tiger's whiskers here? Aren't you afraid of offending Master Zhang?"

Under the intimidation of Zhang Sanfeng, Wudang Sect has become a major sect in Jiuzhou. Coupled with the integration of Wudang from other worlds, the Wudang Sect is now growing in power.

There are endless martial arts masters and tens of thousands of middle-level disciples, which is comparable to a medium-sized dynasty. Who dares to go against the will of heaven?

"Since ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism have been competing, and either the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind prevails over the east wind. Wudang Sect is a major Taoist sect, and those big monks will not let Master Zhang go."

"Today is their best and last chance!"

Turning the jade ring in his hand and strolling on the mountain path, Shen Yuanliang was as clear as seeing a fire. Everything was because Taoism was declining and Buddhism was rising, and Taoism was rising and Buddhism was declining.

(End of this chapter)