All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

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Tan Fan said, "Donghua and Zihua, do you know Liancheng?"

He Heng's eyes moved, and he said, "But the richest city in the world, the Liancheng that is known to be rich enough to rival the country?"

Tan Fan nodded and said, "Yes, this is the city."

Donghua said: "So, the friend you mentioned should be related to Liancheng."

"Well, he is the new City Lord Wugou of Liancheng." Tan Fan said.

Donghua and He Heng looked at each other and their eyes moved slightly. Naturally, they had already heard of Wugou's name. This person was a nine-layer heavenly immortal who had been famous for a long time, and his cultivation was profound. It was no wonder that Tanfan felt inferior.

In fact, the five supreme immortals in Hua Qiangu are nominally headed by Bai Zihua, but Wugou's cultivation is not necessarily inferior. Gou's life-and-death calamity was before the original Bai Zihua, which in itself was a manifestation of his strength.

Looking at the two of them, Tan Fan continued: "I won't disturb your brothers and sisters. I'll go to Liancheng, please come out."

"Excuse me, Tanfan." Donghua nodded, watched Tanfan leave, then looked at He Heng and asked, "Zihua, senior brother, I haven't been back for many years, I wonder how Master and the others are?"

He Heng said sadly: "Everything is still the same in the sect, but Master, he is old after all, almost 300 years old, this longevity is also very high in Jiuzhongtian, although the world calls me immortal, but In fact, we are just some powerful cultivators, far from reaching the realm of immortality. Even the tenth heaven will not survive for hundreds of years. Master, he has not encountered life and death so far, and our cultivation has obviously not reached the peak of the ninth heaven. I am afraid that Shouyuan will be exhausted, and I hope my brother will return to the mountain as soon as possible to accompany him in the last years of the old man's home."

"Hey, Master, his deadline is approaching!" Donghua sighed, although he had expected it, he was still a little melancholy when he heard He Heng's words.

"I still vaguely remember when I was a long-term master at the beginning of the year. At that time, the master was in his prime, and he was beautiful in the whole immortal way. Now he is old and old. If time is like a knife, killing all the people, the immortals in the eyes of the world are also hiding. But yeah." He suddenly picked up a jug of wine on the table, and Donghua drank it for a long time. He said, "Don't worry, Junior Brother, when this matter is settled, I will immediately return to Changliu, and I will be with Master and his old man for a long time."

"Senior brother will go back, Master will be very happy." He Heng said happily, and also picked up a wine glass and drank it with Donghua.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from outside the palace. He Heng's ears were very good. He heard that Wang Yanzhang had returned, and many servants were welcoming him.

In the realm of the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Dao of Donghua, a little mortal's wine will naturally not get him drunk, and his mind is very clear. When Wang Yanzhang came back, he naturally heard it, and stood up with a smile: "Zihua, go see Yanzhang with senior brother."

He Heng nodded and said yes. The two walked out of the room and went to the front hall. From a distance, they saw everyone surrounded, and a burly man in black armor with a wounded spear came towards him.

Wang Yanzhang cultivates the martial arts of the mortal world, but his cultivation is not weak, reaching the realm of the middle heaven, which is comparable to the five heavens of immortality. The above are not bad at all, but it is not easy to use spells, unable to fly with the sword, and Shouyuan is similar to ordinary people.

Comparable to the mid-heaven skill of the Fifth Heaven of Immortal Dao, his physical quality is naturally very comparable, and his eyesight is excellent. Almost the moment Donghua and He Heng walked out, he saw it, and bowed in the distance. He shouted, "Disciple Wang Yanzhang pays respects to Master."

Donghua smiled lightly, and the figure appeared in front of him in an instant. He helped him up and said, "How many times have I said that, you are not my apprentice, so don't always give such a big gift."

Wang Yanzhang said solemnly: "A teacher for one day, a father for life. Although Yanzhang is a rough man, he also knows this truth. Although you did not accept me as a disciple, Master, but if it wasn't for your teaching, I would never have known it. With this achievement, whether you recognize me as an apprentice or not, in my Wang Yanzhang's heart, you will always be my master."

"Hey, what do you want me to say..." Donghua sighed, feeling a little helpless while moved. With the idea of ​​cultivators staying away from the mortal world, he is unwilling to participate in human affairs, but Wang Yanzhang is a general of the Liang Dynasty, and under the destiny, Liang Chao's energy will be exhausted. He knows this well, but he can't persuade him. Zhu Wen's loyal Wang Yanzhang.

Not knowing the complexity of Donghua's heart, Wang Yanzhang suddenly looked at He Heng and asked, "I don't know who this Taoist priest is..."

"Xia Baizihua, from Changliu Mountain, is the junior brother of Senior Brother Donghua." He Heng introduced himself.

Wang Yanzhang hurriedly clasped his fists in a salute: "It turned out to be my uncle, and my nephew makes sense here."

He Heng smiled lightly at him, and then said to Donghua, who was still hesitating and struggling, "Senior brother, let's go talk first."

"Okay, go first!" Donghua calmed down and entered a hall under the leadership of Wang Yanzhang.

This hall is different from the jade-carved railings of ordinary wealthy people. It is magnificent, but it is very simple, with nothing but a few tables and chairs.

Wang Yanzhang asked Donghua to take the seat, He Heng sat on the side, and he sat opposite and ordered tea.

A few sticks of dense sandalwood lit up, filling the hall in an instant, He Heng looked calm and asked, "Nephew Wang, you are the general of the dynasty, commanding thousands of troops and horses. Listening to Senior Brother Donghua, you usually live here. In the military camp, why did you come back today?"

It's not so good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As soon as He Heng mentioned it, Wang Yanzhang's face sank, quite uneasy, and angrily patted the table.

Seeing him like this, Donghua frowned and said, "Yanzhang, what's wrong with you?"

"Alas!" Wang Yanzhang sighed, clasped his fists and said, "The apprentice is really annoyed. I have rudely disrespected the master and the uncle. I also ask the master not to take offense."

He Heng smiled and said, "Nephew, please don't see outsiders. If you have any troubles, just say it, and your master and I will solve it for you."

Donghua also nodded and said: "Zihua is right, although you are not my true disciple, but the master-disciple relationship is real and unnecessary. This time I have suffered a doom, and it is only with your help that I can be safe and secure with us. , you really don't need to be restrained, tell the matter, and we will try our best to help you."

"Thank you for your great kindness, Master and Uncle." Wang Yanzhang bowed and bowed quite moved, and then said, "This is what happened. I was training troops and horses outside the city today, but I was suddenly called into the palace by the emperor's decree."

Speaking of the word "Emperor", Wang Yanzhang's expression became even more helpless and dead. He Heng and Donghua both stared at each other when they saw this.