Hong Xixiang's expression was startled, and his smooth movements suddenly became stagnant. He was punched out by Lu Yuan and hit hard against a thousand-year-old camphor tree. The branches and leaves fell like rain, covering him.

Chen Yao's expression changed, and he quickly wanted to rush to stop him, but was stopped by Wang Zhonglou, "Don't interfere!"

Seeing his gentle and friendly junior brother sitting under the tree with a gentle smile on his face all day long, Chen Yao sighed, with a flash of pity in his eyes.

Lu Yuan stood up, rushed to Xixiang and shouted softly: "Have you figured it out?"

Hong Xixiang said nothing.

Lu Yuan continued: "Every day you tell whether you can go down the mountain or not. What the lotus says is what it says. People who don't know think you are the lotus in the bamboo tube!"

If you don't even have the courage to face your own heart, you can't follow any teacher or practice any way! "

As Lu Yuan said this, he walked towards Wang Chonglou and asked for a tube to count the fortunes. Then he walked up to Hong Xixiang, threw the bamboo tube in front of him, and said calmly: "Forget it today?"

Hong Xixiang looked at Lu Yuan and shook his head numbly.

"Do the math."

Hong Xixiang was stunned for a moment, but facing Lu Yuan's serious eyes, he could only pick up the bamboo tube and shake it.

With a snap, the bamboo stick fell to the ground.

Hong Xixiang picked it up and looked at it, his eyes became more and more obscure, and he said softly: "It's not appropriate to interpret the lot today..."

Lu Yuan grabbed the bamboo stick with his hand, broke it into two pieces with a little force, and said softly: "You haven't finished the calculation yet, please do it again."

Hong Xixiang wanted to refuse, but seeing Lu Yuan's attitude of not leaving even if he didn't count, he could only continue to shake the bamboo tube.

"Not appropriate..."

The bamboo stick broke again.

"Forget it again!" Lu Yuan shouted.

Everyone was silent, watching Hong Xixiang shake the bamboo tube again and again, and Lu Yuan took the bamboo stick from Hong Xixiang's hand again and again.

The number of sticks in the bamboo tube was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and more and more broken sticks were scattered around the two people, covering the floor.

when!

"Today's fortune telling, it's appropriate..." Picking up the last fortune stick, Hong Xixiang read out the words on it instinctively, and suddenly fell silent. After a while, he whispered in a low voice: "Go to the south of the Yangtze River."

"Then what are you waiting for?!" Lu Yuan said loudly.

Hong Xixiang looked at several senior brothers, only to find that they all looked at him with smiles. Even senior brother Xiao Wang, who had always been polite to him in the past, nodded seriously.

"Senior brother?" Hong Xixiang asked Wang Zhonglou tremblingly.

"Go." Wang Zhonglou said with a relieved smile: "With your senior brothers here, Wudang cannot be damaged."

Hong Xixiang looked at the lottery in his hand and suddenly flew up, leaping towards the mountains in one step.

The clouds at Wudang Eighty-one Peak rushed towards this place as if they had heard some kind of order.

The flood is like stepping on the clouds, and lotuses are born every step of the way.

A yellow crane sprang out from the clouds and flew to the feet of the Hongxi elephant.

Suddenly, the clouds and fog cleared.

Hong Xixiang stepped on the yellow crane and went straight to the sky!

Old Chen Yao burst into tears when he saw this scene, and said with a shaky laugh: "Senior brother, junior brother, he...he has entered the celestial realm in one step!

Senior brother, have you seen it? Senior brother? Senior brother! "

Lu Yuan turned around and saw Wang Zhonglou standing on the spot, his body upright, his eyes slightly closed, and his mouth smiling like a stranger. He couldn't help but darken his expression and bowed silently.

Everyone in Wudang, who had just been happy because Hong Xixiang had figured it out, was instantly enveloped in deep sadness.

Even Qi Xianxia carefully arranged his clothes with a solemn expression and bowed respectfully to Wang Chonglou.

A generation of Taoist masters passed away at the Great Lotus Peak.

No regrets before leaving.

......

Tai'an City, Liyang Palace.

In a clean courtyard of Hanlin Academy.

A middle-aged man with plain clothes and a majestic face was sitting opposite an expressionless old Confucian scholar. They were fighting on the chessboard between the two. Seeing that the black chess piece held by the middle-aged man had no chance of survival, it was just on the chessboard. Barely holding on.

When the black dragon was slaughtered, the middle-aged man laughed, surrendered, and said to the old Confucian scholar: "Over the years, my master's chess skills have become more and more sophisticated."

The old Confucian scholar had no reaction to the middle-aged man's flattery and silently picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip.

The middle-aged man who was left out didn't care. He turned to an old man with white hair and dressed as a eunuch next to him and smiled: "Tell me, how was my game of chess?"

The old eunuch lowered his head slightly and whispered: "Your Majesty, I don't understand chess. I only know that this time your Majesty and Mr. Yuan played chess for much longer than last time."

"You dog slave, you just know how to say nice words to ease my heart." The middle-aged man cursed with a smile, reached out to pick up the tea cup that was at the right temperature, took a sip, and said calmly: "I won't win, Mr. Yuan, I have no hope in this life." ”

As if he had not heard these treasonous words, the old eunuch bowed and walked backwards out of the room.

After the old eunuch left, the middle-aged man continued: "Mr. Yuan, Wudang Wang Zhonglou is dead."

Yuan Benxi, the controller of the Liyang royal family and one of the top counselors in the world, said vaguely: "Well, he should have died a long time ago."

"Xu Fengnian has also entered Qingzhou City." Liyang Emperor Zhao Dun said solemnly. "Can you die?"

Yuan Benxi closed his eyes and shook his head.

Zhao Dun sighed with some regret, and after a moment of silence, he said: "That old Taoist was really willing to give up his whole body to Xu Fengnian. I shouldn't have been soft-hearted back then. I should have leveled Wudang Mountain long ago!"

Although the words were spoken softly, the murderous intention was extremely strong.

Yuan Benxi acted as if he didn't feel it, and said unceremoniously: "I advise Your Majesty to stop worrying about it."

Zhao Dun was speechless, and after a while he asked: "The Wudang Xiang Xiang, is it really a step into the celestial phenomenon?"

"Low."

"what?"

"The veins of Hong Xixiang are clearly visible. Although I am not as proficient in the divination of ghosts and gods as Huang Longshi, I can still see clearly." Yuan Benxi spoke very slowly, but every word he spoke was still somewhat vague.

"Lü Dongxuan five hundred years ago, Qi Xuan frame fifty years ago, he was like one person responsible for the fate of two people. I would not be surprised if he could become a land god in one step, let alone a small big celestial phenomenon."

Zhao Dun's knuckles holding the tea cup turned white. After a while, he sighed and gently put down the tea cup. He smiled a little bitterly and said, "Even ordinary people know that killing people will cause karma and they will be punished.

But Xu Xiao's biggest loss in his life was that he lost a leg.

This luck..."

"Hong Xixiang and Xu Zhihu can't make it together." Yuan Benxi suddenly said.

"Sir, do you have a plan?" A cold light flashed in Zhao Dun's eyes.

"Things are planned by people, but accomplished by God." Yuan Benxi said calmly: "Even Xu Xiao's legitimate daughter cannot afford his great fortune.

The longer the two of them were together, the sooner Xu Zhihu died.

He, Hong Xixiang, has cultivated the Tao and the heaven and the earth, and cannot do anything against heaven unless he spends his own martial arts life and starts all over again. "

"Do you really mean what you said?"

Yuan Benxi nodded.

The gloom between Zhao Dun's brows suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly said: "What about Lu Yuan?"

Yuan Benxi hesitated for a rare moment, hesitated again and again, and then said slowly: "Wulishou, but I don't know who made this move."

Zhao Dun looked solemn, "But that Huang Sanjia?"

"It's not him." Yuan Benxi affirmed: "Huang Longshi always likes grass gray snakes to lurk thousands of miles away, and when he gets excited, he will drop a chess piece. It seems to be a casual chess piece, but looking back afterwards, it is the key to the chessboard.

If it were him, he would not expose Lu Yuan so early. This chess piece is not weak. He will definitely use it in more important places instead of venting his anger and destroying five Zhao Gou strongholds. "

"Could it be that Huang Longshi went against the grain and did this deliberately?" Zhao Dun asked subconsciously, but when he saw Yuan Benxi's eyes as deep as a deep pool, he immediately smiled bitterly and said: "I'm joking, sir, don't take it seriously. "

Yuan Benxi lowered his head to look at the chessboard, stretched out his hand to pick up a sunspot, and gently dropped it. The black dragon, which had lost its momentum, was instantly revived.

"Huang Longshi never does unnecessary things." Yuan Benxi looked up at the Liyang Emperor who volunteered to become a puppet, and said vaguely: "He likes to make a comeback."

"What should Lu Yuan do?" Zhao Dun lost all the authority of the emperor and humbly asked for advice like a student.

"Although Qi Xianxia is careless, he still deserves to be the number one in Taoist swordsmanship. If he can defeat him, the ordinary King Kong realm can no longer do anything to Lu Yuan."

Yuan Benxi brushed off the chess pieces on the chessboard and moved them up as he spoke.

"He is on par with Hong Xixiang before he entered the sky. He can kill Fake Zhixuan who is proficient in killing skills. He has a heaven-given Vajra realm, and he also has the power of Yin and Yang...

If you want to kill him, there is no other way but to suppress him with your realm. "

Zhao Dun's expression moved slightly, he glanced at the door, and suddenly smiled: "Mr. Yuan, Zhao Kai is my son after all."

"I have already given him the road." Yuan Benxi said softly with a calm expression: "Xu Fengnian will be traveling around the world, and Lu Yuan will always be with him. This is Li Yishan's plan.

If you want to kill Xu Fengnian, you have to pass Lu Yuan's test.

If it works, I will give him a fortune; if it doesn't work, he will go to the Western Regions and live and die on his own terms. "

"Pity my son." Zhao Dun shook his head and sighed, but there was no trace of sadness on his face.

Yuan Benxi did not watch his performance, but looked down at the chessboard again, lost in thought.

Outside.

Zhao Kai's master master, the human cat Han Shengxuan, who was best at pointing out mysterious and celestial phenomena, listened to the undisguised conversation inside, standing with his hands expressionless.

There are faint red threads billowing in the sleeves.

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