The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

The path stretched from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. If it was excavated by manpower, it would be impossible to complete such a huge project without a hundred years of persistence.

stomping on...

One person and one horse are heading towards the top of the mountain along the path.

The horse's hooves knocked on the stone slab, sparks flashed from time to time.

One person and one horse walked very slowly, but every step seemed to be very rhythmic.

It has been halfway up the mountain, and a few young Taoist priests walked out from the dense forest beside the road.

When several Taoist priests saw the old man wearing a bamboo hat leading the horse, they hurried forward and took the reins from him.

"Master Zu, Uncle Xiaoyao is already waiting for you!"

The old man nodded, with a gentle smile on his face.

He reached out and patted the long horse's face, and said, "After walking for so long, even my old bones are a little tired. I think this beast is also very tired. You should feed it well, so that nothing goes wrong!"

The young Taoist quickly said, "Master, don't worry!"

Only then did the old man nod his head, put his hands behind his back, and continued walking towards the top of the mountain.

Without the horse, the old man's footsteps are still slow, but his speed is not slow at all. Often, he can jump a long way with just one step.

In almost no time, he had already appeared on the top of the mountain.

On the open space on the top of the mountain, there are a few thatched huts scattered here and there, which look very simple, but in the middle, there is a stone tablet more than ten feet high, which is very impressive.

A huge character [Tao], written on the stone tablet, looks a bit mottled. One can imagine how much wind and rain this character has experienced.

Taoism!

Here is Taiyi Mountain, and it is the ancestral land of Taoism!

Almost all Taoist disciples who are hidden from the world practice on this mountain.

A white-haired old man, sitting under the stone tablet, closed his eyes and meditated, it was Xiaoyaozi who had just returned to Taiyi Mountain.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xiaoyaozi slowly opened his eyes. Seeing someone coming, he quickly stood up, bowed to the old man wearing a bamboo hat, and said, "See Master!"

The old man took off the bamboo hat slowly, revealing an old face.

This person is the person with the highest seniority among Taoists today.

Beimingzi!

Bei Mingzi is not only the person with the highest seniority in Taoism, but for the whole world, he is the only remaining senior.

Even Xun Kuang of Confucianism would call Bei Mingzi a senior when he saw Bei Mingzi!

It is said in the world that Bei Mingzi is at the fifth level of mythology, and even Donghuang Taiyi, who is also at the fifth level of mythology, is inferior.

Some people also said that Bei Mingzi died of the severance of his lifespan decades ago, but Taoist disciples all know that this Taoist patriarch, who has been invisible to the world for decades, lived perfectly on the Taiyi Mountain. middle!

"Back?" Bei Mingzi said.

Xiaoyaozi hurriedly stepped forward to support Beimingzi, and said, "I really benefited a lot from this trip down the mountain!"

Bei Mingzi pushed Xiaoyaozi's hand away with a smile, and said, "Although the old man has lived for a hundred years, it is not a problem for this old bone to live another 20 years..."

He paused, and continued: "You went to Xianyang, but did you visit that gentleman?"

Xiaoyaozi nodded and said: "If you don't come into the world, you don't know the powerful people in the world. After watching that battle, the disciple has been deeply impressed by that gentleman!"

Bei Mingzi took a few steps forward, sat on the futon under the stone tablet, waved his hand, and signaled Xiaoyaozi to sit down too.

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After the two sat down, Bei Mingzi said: "I heard that the old man only has the second or third level of mythical cultivation. What skills does he have that can convince you?"

Xiaoyaozi pondered for a moment, picked out some of the times that happened in the National Teacher's Mansion, and told Bei Mingzi.

When Bei Mingzi heard that Han Chen was able to kill Zhao Gao in the hands of Donghuang Taiyi, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that the rumors in the world are not false. At least, this gentleman is able to force the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to this point, and he has real skills!"

After finishing speaking, Bei Mingzi raised his head and glanced at the huge word "Dao" on the stone tablet, as if thinking of something interesting, he suddenly laughed a few times.

.......

"Why is Master Uncle laughing?" Xiaoyaozi asked.

Bei Mingzi shook his head, and asked again: "You said, you invited that gentleman to Taiyi Mountain as a guest?"

Xiaoyaozi nodded slightly, and said: "Watching the sword from the Miaotai, my disciple beat Chisongzi brother by luck. Although there is always a gap between Tianzong and Renzong, but with the uncle around, there will be no big troubles. This disciple wants to invite sir. Coming to Taiyi Mountain, perhaps, can bring some new atmosphere to the mountain..."

Bei Mingzi took a deep look at Xiaoyaozi, and said, "Do you want that gentleman to mediate and merge the two sects of heaven and man again?"

Xiaoyaozi nodded again, and said, "This is the long-cherished wish of this disciple!"

Hearing Xiaoyaozi's words, Beimingzi was silent for a while, his eyes fell on the Xueji sword that Xiaoyaozi was shaking.

He said leisurely: "You can have this kind of heart, and the old man is very comforted in his heart. It's up to people to do it. If you don't do it, you will never know what the end will be, no matter what!"

After speaking, he stood up and walked towards a seemingly ordinary hut.

Chapter 270 Four: Eastern Emperor Taiyi's Plan (3/3)

The news that Bei Mingzi, who is a powerhouse of the fifth layer of mythology, sent a letter to invite Han Chen to visit Mount Taiyi quickly reached the ears of those who cared.

Among them, there is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who is also the fifth layer of mythology.

He is defeated!

Lost in the hands of that gentleman, as proud as him, how could he suffer such humiliation?

He is not reconciled, not reconciled to being underestimated by the world, and even more unwilling to be underestimated by that gentleman.

Therefore, after the battle outside the National Teacher's Mansion, Donghuang Taiyi did not stay in Xianyang City for a long time, but rushed towards the east without stopping.

The end of the land is the sea, and there are only a few sea areas that humans can set foot on.

The vast East China Sea.

Under the sun's rays, the shimmering waves dazzled people's eyes.

Seven or eight "nine nine three" small boats were floating on the sea surface. Fortunately, they were very close to the coast. The fishermen didn't care about it at all, and jumped into the sea one after another to find the treasures in the sea.

A skinny half-grown child poked his head out of the sea, first took a few quick breaths, and then burst out laughing.

The fishermen around all looked sideways, wondering what kind of hypocrisy this child had.

Wow...

The child's hand that was originally hidden under the water suddenly lifted up, and upon closer inspection, he was holding a bead the size of a baby's fist in his hand!

The beads were purple, and the misty light enveloped the beads.

hiss……

The surrounding fishermen gasped.

"Dongzhu, it's actually a rare purple Dongzhu in a hundred years!"

"Boy Zhou, what a skill!"

"I don't know what kind of shit luck this old Zhou family has had, that he was able to find such a thing!"

"Selling this Dongzhu, the old Zhou family will never worry about running out of money for three lifetimes!"

Amidst the surprised, envious, or excited voices of the crowd, the smile on the Zhou family boy's face became brighter and brighter.

"With it, not only can I cure my parents' illnesses, but I can also find a good husband for my younger brother, so that my Zhou family can become a scholar!"

The Zhou family boy thought in his heart, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and he slowly swam towards his boat.

However, before he swam to the side of the boat, he felt a tightness in his neck, and a feeling of suffocation instantly pervaded his whole body.

The surrounding fishermen all exclaimed, because they saw a man in black stepping on the surface of the sea, and lifted the boy from the Zhou family directly.

There was no expression on the face of the man in black. He held the Zhou family boy in one hand, and patted the sea surface with the other hand, flipped in the air, and galloped towards the shore on the waves.

Just as a young man was about to speak, his mouth was covered by the elder beside him.

"This man is a rare master, if you don't want to die, please keep quiet!" the elder whispered.

The young man trembled in fright, and hurriedly lowered his head, pretending that he didn't see anything.

The man in black returned to the shore, and as soon as he let go, the Zhou family boy collapsed on the ground. The feeling of suffocation almost made him faint, but his hand was still tightly clutching the purple Dongzhu.

He gasped violently for a few times, and when the Zhou family boy raised his head, he saw hundreds of mysterious people in black, all looking at him, and in front of him was a person wrapped in a cloak, Not only that, but there was also a terrifying mask on that person's face.

The Zhou family boy said tremblingly, "You... what are you going to do?"

The man in black who was carrying him just now said with a blank face, "Are you selling this bead?"

The boy from the Zhou family got up in a hurry and said: "If the uncle wants it, the younger one will definitely offer a fair price!"

After finishing speaking, he held the purple Dongzhu with both hands like offering a treasure, and handed it to the masked monster in front of him.

That weird masked figure is naturally Donghuang Taiyi who just came from Xianyang City.

Donghuang Taiyi looked at it with great interest, the half-grown child in front of him, it seemed that the failure in Xianyang City did not bring him any haze.

Glancing at the person around him, that person immediately fetched Dongzhu and handed it to Donghuang Taiyi

Twisting Dongzhu in his hand, looking at the misty precious aura on it, Donghuang Taiyi seemed to think of something very interesting, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The boy from the Zhou family thought that he had taken a fancy to his Dongzhu, so he quickly said: "Master, look at the color of this bead, and then look at the smoothness, it is definitely a rare and rare item in a hundred years!"

The Eastern Emperor Tai nodded and said: "It is indeed a good item..."

However, when he said this, what he was looking at was not Dongzhu, but the boy from the Zhou family.

Being stared at by Donghuang Taiyi, the boy of the Zhou family felt a little cold, but he still laughed a few times, and continued to introduce the rare things about Dongzhu.

Before he could finish speaking, someone immediately threw him a package the size of a human head.

The Zhou family boy opened the package with a confused face, and saw that it was full of gold and silver!

The boy of the Zhou family was overjoyed, he bowed and kowtowed to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, he couldn't even speak.

rumbling...

At this moment, a sea boat more than a hundred feet in size suddenly appeared on the seashore, and the rolling waves brought by it drove the fishing boats far away.