The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

"Lushan..."

It would be easier to handle once there were clues. Li Muchen decided to go to Lushan Mountain when he returned from the capital.

Lushan is neither small nor big. Since Tong Hao is a member of the demon sect, he must practice demon skills. As long as he locks the scope, he can always find clues.

If Li Muchen hadn't already planned his trip to the capital, he would have rushed to Lushan Mountain immediately.

If Tong Hao can be found and it is confirmed from this person that the Li family was destroyed by the devil, then a piece of his heartache will be relieved.

Even if he can't, he can at least avenge Grandpa Youquan.

Zhu Xiaoyuan seemed to see what he was thinking, and said: "I am just guessing whether it is Tong Hao or not, and whether he is in Lushan or not. I am not sure. You don't have to rush to find it and waste time. Anyway, you killed Huangfuxian. If you don't look for him, he will look for you. But you have to be careful, you are in the light and he is in the dark. With your ability, of course you are not afraid, but you must protect the people around you."

Li Muchen said: "Thank you, Mr. Zhu, for reminding me. Over in Hecheng, I have invited Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain and Ancient Taoist Master of Maoshan to come and take charge. It should be fine. I will wait until I come back from the capital to make further arrangements."

Zhu Xiaoyuan nodded and said: "That's good. With two Taoist priests sitting in charge, the safety of Hecheng will naturally be safe. However, if this happens, I'm afraid these young people will not dare to show up. Well..." Zhu Xiaoyuan pondered for a moment, "I do have an idea."

"Mr. Zhu, please speak."

"I invited you here this time, and the outside world thought that I was going to stand up for the Martial Arts Association. Apart from us Westerners, no fifth person will know about the conversation between you and me today. After you leave, I will ask Fu Ming to spread the word. , just say that I am not your opponent and was hurt by you. After that, I will invite my colleagues and set up a dojo in Zhumen Town, just waiting for you to fight. Those who want you to die will definitely be very interested. "

Lin Manqing frowned slightly and said, "But wouldn't this confirm the rumors about Muchen outside?"

Zhu Xiaoyuan laughed and said: "Those who achieve great things should be afraid of rumors! With a blood feud, why should we care about this honor and disgrace? When all the martial arts comrades from all over the world gather together, I can just come forward to help him testify and clear his name. This is killing two birds with one stone. thing."

Lin Manqing blushed unconsciously and said: "Mr. Zhu still sees things thoroughly, it's me who is shallow. Mr. Zhu's magnanimity is admirable!"

Bai Fuming frowned slightly. Although Zhu Xiaoyuan was indeed defeated by Li Muchen, if word spread, it would damage the old man's reputation. But he knew that the old man had always regarded fame as trivial. If he said this, he would definitely be scolded, so he said: "Master, but what if Tong Hao doesn't come? Wouldn't his work be in vain?"

Zhu Xiaoyuan said: "Do your best and obey fate. We can only do our best. Who can know the result in advance?"

Li Muchen thought of Huang Fuxian's greedy eyes when he saw his Xuan Ming Sword, and his heart moved, and he said: "Just say that I did not defeat Mr. Zhu with my martial arts, but with the treasures on my body."

He said, taking out the Xuan Ming Sword and placing it on the table.

Zhu Xiaoyuan and Bai Fuming were stunned at first. They didn't know what kind of treasure it was. It looked like a sword but not a sword. It looked like a black iron ruler. It looked ordinary.

But when Li Muchen held the hilt of the sword with his hand and poured his magic power into it, their hearts trembled at the same time.

The pitch-black color actually dazzled in the daytime, like a beam of black light.

And the darkness in the black light actually feels like it's trying to suck in people's souls.

As the black light was released, the room was enveloped in the breath of death, as if there was no longer a world.

"what is this?"

"The name of this sword is Xuan Ming." Li Muchen said, "Just say that I have a sword that emits black light, and it was with this sword that I defeated Mr. Zhu. Mr. Zhu can say that if anyone can defeat me, then Whoever owns the sword belongs to him.”

After saying that, he suddenly raised his sword and struck Zhu Xiaoyuan on the shoulder.

Bai Fuming was shocked, pointed at Li Muchen and said: "You!..."

Zhu Xiaoyuan was fine. He looked at the black blood seeping out from his shoulder and remained unmoved, asking, "What's so special about this sword wound?"

Li Muchen said: "The sword energy has penetrated into the marrow, and there is no cure."

Bai Fuming said angrily: "Teacher is kind enough to help you, how can you hurt others?!"

Say it and start.

Zhu Xiaoyuan stopped him and said with a smile: "Fu Ming, there is no need to be angry. You don't know Muchen's intentions. He will not harm me."

Li Muchen nodded slightly, and he admired Zhu Xiaoyuan's determination.

He stretched out his fingers and touched Zhu Xiaoyuan's body to protect his heart, then took out a pill and gave it to Zhu Xiaoyuan.

Zhu Xiaoyuan's mouth was full of fluids, like an endless stream of spiritual energy. After swallowing it into his stomach, he suddenly felt refreshed and refreshed, and a qi machine that was different from the real qi he had cultivated sprouted.

He said with great joy: "It is indeed a magical elixir from the immortal family!"

Li Muchen said: "This is the Xuanyuan Pill I brought from Tiandu. I was originally going to take it before going through the thunder tribulation, but my thunder tribulation came too suddenly and I didn't use it. Zhu Lao's martial spirit is great, so he can take this pill. Medicine. I will give you another extradition charm."

While talking about drawing the talisman in the void, a talisman made of golden light appeared in the air.

Those golden mantras seemed to have spirituality, and they penetrated into Zhu Xiaoyuan's sea of ​​consciousness one by one.

Zhu Xiaoyuan's expression went from numb to surprised to ecstatic.

After Li Muchen finished drawing the talisman, he said: "Mr. Zhu can practice according to the extradition talisman during this period. As for how much he can learn, it is everyone's chance, and I can't guarantee it. In short, if you can see the ladder to heaven in the sea of ​​consciousness, you will be able to You can go to Kunlun. Once there, climb the ladder to heaven according to what you see in the sea of ​​consciousness, and someone will pick you up."

Zhu Xiaoyuan, who was in ecstasy, left his seat, bowed to Li Muchen, and was about to kneel down.

Bai Fuming next to him was shocked, but he didn't dare to stop him.

Li Muchen quickly supported Zhu Xiaoyuan and said: "Mr. Zhu, there is no need to thank me. It is your own cultivation and opportunity. However, the road to heaven is not that easy. Not everyone who goes there can go up. If something happens on the way, If there is a thunderstorm, it is very likely that there will be no recovery. So before setting off, please make arrangements for your death."

Zhu Xiaoyuan laughed and said: "I have lived for more than a hundred years, and I have gone through several dynasties and generations. How can I have anything behind me?"

Li Muchen glanced at the wound on Zhu Xiaoyuan's shoulder and said: "The sword wound is not serious, but the Xuanming Qi remains on the surface, and the wound will not heal for the time being. If Tong Hao sees your wound, he will definitely feel sorry for my sword." Interested."

Zhu Xiaoyuan nodded, looking very happy, and said: "Okay, I hope that Tong Hao can come, and it is best to fish out those three people. Fu Ming, let's cooperate with Mr. Li and put on this play well. Let's see. Can I, an old man who is over a hundred years old, win the Best Supporting Actor award? Hahaha..."

Bai Fuming has never seen his mentor look so happy as an old naughty boy. The wound on his shoulder has not yet healed, but he can actually laugh?

However, he became happy when he thought that his master had a good chance of breaking through the limitations of martial arts and reaching another peak.

What does that ladder look like?

If Master goes up there, I will also have a chance to go up there in the future, right?

A picture appeared in Bai Fuming's mind: a steep staircase leading to the sky, an old man walking slowly, and a crane flying in the clouds...