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

Chapter 206: Fellow Daoist, it’s time to hit the road (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please subscribe!)

"One Qi transforms three pure things into one?"

Seeing this strange scene, Wu Xian subconsciously thought of this great magical power that appeared frequently in fairy tales and fantasy novels.

But after seeing clearly that there were two figures, he realized that he was thinking too much.

Among the two was a young Taoist in a yellow and purple Taoist robe. His eyes and eyebrows were three or four points similar to Lu Dongxuan's current appearance. He was his previous life, the world's number one before Li Chungang, the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Qi Xuanzhen.

The two have similar temperaments, both wearing ethereal Taoist robes, showing their lofty and inaction.

The second figure was a tall and majestic man wearing a flat crown and a yellow imperial robe. He was surrounded by thousands of rays of light and auspicious colors.

But its face shows a chaotic appearance of yin and yang, with countless changes, and it is impossible to see its true appearance directly.

One of the Five Emperors of the Five Directions, the central Yellow Emperor.

Of course, this is not the real body, but a projection of will summoned by Lu Dongxuan at the cost of consuming his luck. Although his cultivation has not reached the level of immortality on land, he gives Wu Xian the feeling of being more dangerous than Lu Dongxuan himself.

"You can actually call for help... What? Are you planning a righteous fight?"

Wu Xian's gaze lingered on Huangdi's face for a moment, and then he smiled and teased, without showing any sign of panic.

The next second, a golden light suddenly flashed, as if breaking through the void, and appeared behind Wu Xian in the blink of an eye.

"clang!!"

But then he saw a golden fairy sword with an ancient shape, which had cut into Wu Xian's neck at some point. The sword blade rubbed against the skin, producing dazzling sparks and leaving a clear red mark, but it did not break the defense.

"That's pretty good. My cervical spondylosis feels a little better."

Wu Xian first snapped his fingers, sending the ancient golden sword flying from his neck. Then he reached out and touched the place where he was hit by the sword, with an amused expression. When he let go, even the red mark had disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Lu Dongxuan's pupils shrank slightly.

Through their previous fight, he knew that Wu Xian had a strong physique, far superior to that of ordinary celestial beings, but the ancient golden sword that he had used to attack the opponent just now was the Central Yellow Emperor's natal Taoist weapon, and it was not a projection, but was transmitted from the original body through great supernatural powers.

Although it cannot exert its full power due to the suppression of human laws, its sharpness far exceeds the limits of human beings. Even the Five Emperors would not dare to take it head-on.

But even so, it still failed to hurt this person at all, not even break his skin. This is a bit unbelievable.

"Don't look at me like I'm a monster."

Wu Xian twisted his neck, making a crisp sound of bones being squeezed, then looked at the three figures opposite him and grinned.

"You've even resorted to such tactics. It seems you really don't have any other cards up your sleeve... If that's the case, then I won't waste my time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person suddenly turned into golden light, and came in front of Lu Dongxuan like teleporting. He clenched his five fingers and punched out again.

A fist print that covered the sky and the sun exploded in an instant, and the terrifying force seemed to pour down from the sky, hitting the chaotic face of the Yellow Emperor in the center directly, dragging him into the broken void.

So fast!

Even faster than before!
Lu Dongxuan reacted a little late. Just as he was about to chase after him and join forces with the Central Yellow Emperor's projection to fight the enemy, he found that two more powerful auras had locked onto him and Qi Xuanzhen beside him.

“Without rules, there can be no order.”

An old voice sounded, as if it was speaking the will of heaven, and every word it said came true.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Dongxuan and Qi Xuanzhen felt a restraining force coming from all over their bodies. Although they could move their bodies, it was difficult for them to move in the void and move quickly.

"Zhang! Fu! Shake!"

Lu Dongxuan spoke word by word, and then he saw two figures coming together.

One, dressed in Confucian robes and with an aged face, was none other than Zhang Fuyao, the first Confucian sage who had lived for over eight hundred years. The other, dressed in a black robe, had a similarly aged face but was full of vigor and energy, and was exceptionally tall, revealing at first glance to be a skilled fighter.

The second best in the world, the lord of Wudi City in the East China Sea, Wang Xianzhi.

"I didn't expect to meet Lu Zu. It's really a pleasant surprise."

"And Qi Xuanzhen from Mount Longhu. Not long after I fought the old Sword God, you ascended to heaven. I felt quite regretful at the time, but now it seems that I have a chance to fight you."

Wang Xianzhi first glanced at the closed void crack, then turned his gaze to the two Taoists in front of him. His eyes gradually lit up, filled with fighting spirit.

Lu Dongxuan ignored him and looked at Zhang Fuyao with a cold look in his eyes: "Are you going to go against the agreement we made back then?"

It is obvious that Lu Dongxuan and Zhang Fuyao knew each other. After all, they lived in similar times, and Zhang Fuyao was determined to fight against the heavens, so how could he give up such a powerful fighting force as Lu Zu.

Just like Wu Xian, after Zhang Fuyao met Lu Dongxuan, he realized that the other party had an extraordinary origin and might be the reincarnation of a certain emperor. The idea of cooperation was instantly extinguished.

But who would have thought that before Lu Dong died and reincarnated, he took the initiative to find Zhang Fuyao and promised to help him cut off the connection between heaven and earth, but in exchange, Zhang Fuyao also had to help him practice and make corresponding arrangements for the future.

Finally, Zhang Fuyao agreed. After years of planning and the later joining of Emperor Zhenwu, the strange structure of the world in the snow came into being.

Even Huang Longshi's self-righteous identity as a "book flipper" was the result of a joint effort by several people. They instilled a large amount of false future memories into him in order to use his talents to provoke wars in the Spring and Autumn Period and write the script they wanted.

however……

"As you can see, I now have a better option."

Zhang Fuyao smiled and didn't care about Lu Dongxuan's questioning. His main point was that he was thick-skinned.

"I don't dare to hope to wipe out the immortal world, but I am happy to see you guys who treat the human world as a toilet and use you as you please."

Wang Xianzhi, who was standing beside him, twitched his lips when he heard this. Although he had not awakened his true spirit, he had learned from the other party that he was the reincarnation of the White Emperor of the West, so he was one of those who should be eliminated.

"Even if we succeed, so what? As long as we are willing, we will return to the human world one day. By then, we will be more fully prepared and will no longer show any mercy to the human world."

"Are you sure you can afford such a future?"

Lu Dongxuan said, without a trace of warmth in his tone.

Hearing this, Wang Xianzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of disgust flashed across his eyes as he looked at Lu Dongxuan. The smile on Zhang Fuyao's face also faded, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"You don't have to worry about that."

At this moment, the void not far away shattered again, and in the flash of golden light, Wu Xian's figure appeared again, holding a golden ancient sword that kept ringing in his hand.

Crackling!

Electric arcs flashed, and the ancient sword suddenly became quiet. Wu Xian also looked at Lu Dongxuan, whose face was extremely gloomy, narrowed his eyes, raised the sword and pointed it at him, and said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist, it's time to get going. Remember to have your original body wait for you after you return to heaven. I'll be up there soon, and then..."

"Kill you again."

……

A moment later, a thunderstorm broke out on Wudang Mountain, and the eighty-one peaks shook continuously for a long time.

No one in the outside world knew what had happened. All they knew was that a month later, the King of Chu, Jiang Ren, issued an edict to the world, naming Wudang Mountain as the state religion of Chu and placing it under the rule of the state teacher "Yuanshi Daluotian". From then on, the people obeyed his orders, led Taoism, and became the leader of the Xuanmen sect.

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