Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 204 Who are you? (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please subscribe!)
Seeing this scene, Wang Zhonglou was so frightened that his face turned pale. At the same time, the purple-gold light in his body trembled slightly. He wanted to mobilize the Dahuangting in his body to save his junior brother.

However, at this moment, the deep internal force that had always been at his fingertips no longer obeyed his commands, but was locked tightly by a domineering and powerful aura, and was completely suppressed in the Qi Hai Dantian, unable to move.

"boom!"

As the sword light was about to fall on the little Taoist boy's eyebrows, a powerful energy suddenly burst out from his body, revealing a vast celestial phenomenon, causing the eighty-one peaks in the southeast, northwest, and northeast of Wudang Mountain to begin to roll in clouds and mist, converging layer by layer.

At the same time, in Taizhen Palace on the top of the main peak, a sword that was said to be a relic of Lu Zu was hanging under the big Geng corner eaves. At this moment, it began to vibrate and make a clanging sound, then it broke through the air and arrived at the Small Lotus Peak in the blink of an eye.

"Zheng..."

The clanging sound of the sword resounded continuously, and at the same time, it blocked the little Taoist boy in front of him, blocking the sharp sword energy that was enough to kill a Great Celestial Realm cultivator in seconds.

When the little Taoist boy saw the familiar yet unfamiliar sword in front of him, his eyes were blank at first, and then the expression on his face began to change constantly, seeming happy and sad, and finally he showed a bitter smile. While looking at Wu Xian, he reached out and grabbed Lu Zu's sword, making it emit a joyful buzzing sound.

"are you awake?"

Wu Xian narrowed his eyes and looked at the little Taoist boy quietly with a deep gaze. At the same time, he withdrew the huge aura that was suppressing Wang Zhonglou.

"Om..."

The restraints disappeared, and Wang Zhonglou's Dahuangting started to work again, and the energy in his body vibrated, but it suddenly stopped the next second.

It was simply because he had also seen what had just happened. He saw the sword of Lu Zu, which had not been moved for five hundred years, rushing towards his own junior master Hong Xixiang like a young swallow returning to its nest, and was now quietly held in his hand.

After a moment, his gaze shifted from Lu Zu's sword to Hong Xixiang, where he met a pair of gentle and calm eyes.

The dark eyes were bottomless, as if reflecting the infinite universe and encompassing everything in the world.

Wang Zhonglou's emotions gradually became agitated, and even his body began to tremble. Then he whispered tentatively, "Grandmaster."

Hearing Wang Zhonglou's address, Hong Xixiang's eyes dimmed slightly, and he sighed softly. His whole temperament became ancient and profound, forming a strong contrast with his childish appearance.

No denial.

Wang Zhonglou burst into tears and knelt down silently.

Hong Xixiang... No, now he has recovered the memories of his previous life, so he should be called Lu Dongxuan, the founder of Wudang.

"Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap—"

Suddenly, crisp applause rang out. Wu Xian smiled and clapped his hands, attracting the attention of the two men. He then said, "What a touching scene. I would like to congratulate you on your reincarnation. I'm just wondering what you will do next. Will you continue to cultivate your Heavenly Dao, or will you seek the red dress in your heart?"

Lu Dongxuan did not say anything, but just frowned and looked at Wu Xian, silently calculating in his heart, but he felt that there was a fog behind the young man in front of him and he could not see clearly.

Then he looked at the fourth person present, Jun Pianpian, who was brought to Little Lotus Peak by Wu Xian. After calculating again, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

"My fate is messed up...it shouldn't be like this."

Looking at the Queen of Western Chu who shouldn't be here, Lu Dongxuan's heart skipped a beat and he began to calculate again. Then he knew the identity of Hongyi in this life and her current situation.

In the original novel, Hong Xixiang and Xu Zhihu's encounter occurred after Xu Xiao became the King of Northern Liang. However, due to Wu Xian's interference, this experience naturally did not occur, and thus Lü Dongxuan has yet to see his red-clothed daughter in this life. As for Xu Zhihu, ever since Xu Xiao entered the capital, he has brought his eldest daughter with him, and together they entered Tai'an City.

After the White Clothes Case, Wu Su was forcibly detained in the Liyang Palace by Wu Xian. He also did not forget Lu Zu's sweetheart. Now she is with Wu Su and was secretly transferred to Huishan in Jianzhou by Wu Xian. Few people know about this.

After figuring out the whole story, Lu Dongxuan sighed again, looked up at Wu Xian, who was smiling, and asked seriously, "Brother Dao, what exactly is the reason for doing this?"

Wu Xian smiled, then asked, "Fellow Daoist, for whom have you cultivated the Heavenly Dao for seven hundred years?"

Lü Dongxuan said calmly, "It is the righteous path for the world."

"Really? Isn't it because of that red dress?"

Lu Dongxuan was stunned, unable to refute.

Wu Xian spread his hands. "Don't be shy. Everyone has selfish desires. Even saints aren't necessarily selfless. Practicing Taoism for the one you love is a very normal thing, and there's nothing to be ashamed of. But...fellow Daoist, I still have the same question. You've practiced Taoism in the human world for seven hundred years. Was your goal really just for that touch of red clothing?"

Lu Dongxuan remained silent, but his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"I once heard from the Confucian ancestor that the Five Emperors of the Five Directions in Heaven are at an extremely high level, having already reached the realm of great immortality. Their souls are immune to reincarnation, and they can comprehend the Way of Heaven through reincarnation and increase their realm. This is something that other immortals in the heavens cannot do."

"As far as I know, in addition to the Black Emperor, the Green Emperor and the White Emperor have all done this. But it seems that there is another person in this world who has reincarnated multiple times, and that is you, fellow Daoist. And then I was wondering... why?
How can you, someone who has never truly ascended, treat reincarnation like a game, repeating it over and over again like the Five Heavenly Emperors, and even reclaim your power more easily than them?

"Then I thought of a possibility. Could it be that you are also the reincarnation of a certain emperor? The so-called cultivation of the Heavenly Way is actually to comprehend the true meaning of reincarnation and to refine your heart in the mortal world. Maybe even that red dress is the love tribulation you set for yourself. Once you fulfill your long-cherished wish, you will achieve complete merit and transcend reincarnation."

"Also, I've made a bold guess: the future battles between the human world and the heavens, including the future that that fool Huang Longshi saw, are all just one of your plots.

He thought he had reached the atmosphere, but in reality, he was only in the basement. Everything was your plan, to facilitate this grand drama of salvation, to use this extreme chaos to refine his mind and thus comprehend the Way of Heaven.

"Then the final question is, who are you, the Southern Red Emperor, or the most mysterious Central Yellow Emperor?"

"...What about you? Who are you?"

Lu Dongxuan was no longer silent and asked in a calm tone, but Wu Xian, Wang Zhonglou and Jun Pianpian who were listening could all hear a bone-chilling chill in his tone.

"Why, are you angry because I guessed your thoughts?"

Wu Xian laughed heartily, then took a step forward, raised his ordinary fist, and punched towards Lu Dongxuan's face.

The next second, the space where Lu Dongxuan was located was shattered, and his figure disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in the air a hundred meters away, and the immortal sword in his hand burst out with profound sword intent, and his momentum was as deep as the sea.

In the blink of an eye, he slashed out 108 swords in a row, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, crossing the sky and turning into a sharp sword net that enveloped and almost covered the entire Little Lotus Peak.

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