Chapter 90: The dust settles

The wind and clouds on the top of the rain and mist suddenly changed.
The entire Yuwu Mountain disciple was shaking. There are so many monks in this world, but how many people have really seen this first person in the Taoist school make a move?
A person with the status of the Master of View should have been practicing in retreat at Shenxie Mountain, hoping to take the last step in the future and achieve the posture of a saint that all monks in this world need to look up to, but now it is only half a step away. Lord, walked out of the Dengtian Tower, walked down the Shenxie Mountain, and climbed the Yuwu Mountain to confront the highest-ranking Shi Shuzu on the mountain, so that they could be lucky enough to see the master's style.
If it weren't for watching the master and going up the mountain to find trouble, many disciples would think it was a great fortune in this life.
The young Taoist priest who went down the mountain and returned to the mountain before was a direct disciple of the old gray-robed Taoist priest from Qingxin Pavilion. Several veteran Taoist disciples in Qingxin Pavilion had high hopes, so after he went up the mountain, he was soon taken away from the top of the mountain. After all, the mountain had attacked and killed Ye Shengge before, and the veteran Taoists on the mountain were also afraid of that view. The Lord would instead directly kill this talented young Taoist priest.
On the top of the mountain, after the Changsheng seal pressed the master, the master raised his hands slightly, and a long colorful river appeared in front of him. The river was shining brightly. Although the master did not bring any magical artifacts, it could be the number one in the Taoist school. There are a lot of Dao skills in the Shenxie Mountain, and the Master has been reading books in the Dengtian Lou for years. There are countless Dao skills recorded in the 3000 Daoju, and many of them have studied. By the end of the year, what he has learned has been mixed, but it is not mixed but not refined. The colorful river he is showing now comes from an ancient book, and that ancient book is a certain Taoist sage who died in the demon land. The scriptures written by Shengqian recorded a total of sixteen Taoisms, each of which was enough to make people yearn for. After reading this ancient book, the master did not learn enough, but only chose this one.
This long colorful river has already mastered all the subtleties of the subject for a hundred years of study.
Therefore, after appearing in front of him, the colorful river rushed forward to resist the huge longevity seal.
When the two intersect, the speed at which the longevity seal depresses slows down, but it is still slowly pressed down. When the Wucai Longhe and the longevity seal meet, the clouds on the mountain are colorful and dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes and see. Really.
Yang Changsheng, who has tried his best to drive this seal of longevity, turned pale, and this long colorful river of masters does not need to be said, it must be one of the top Taoism in the world, and only the Shenxie Mountain family has a great career, such Taoism and other famous mountain Taoism There are one or two things to be considered a very happy thing, but the Dengtianlou on Shenxieshan has collected at least a hundred kinds of them. When he climbed the building, he went for those Dao skills. It just stopped on the third floor, but there was not a single Taoist skill to see. This also made Yang Changsheng worry about it. He felt that Shenxieshan did it deliberately, and restricted it downstairs in Dengtian to prevent him from actually getting on. Ascended the sky building, thus learning those Taoisms of Shenxieshan.
The watcher used one hand to drive the colorful river, but the other hand suddenly retracted. When one hand pressed down, the colorful river was radiant.
There is even a tendency to suppress that longevity seal.
This is really staggering.
The spectator who is out of the body is so strong? The uncle Shi who can force the enemy to bring out the magic weapon of his life is undefeated, and now he still wants to suppress the uncle Shi?
This is incredible for everyone to see.
On the Qingyuntai side, Ge Hong and Zhang Shouqing were sitting opposite each other. The two did not fight life and death like Xiaodaotong, but they both looked up at the huge longevity seal in the sky and the colorful river of masters.
Ge Hong's expression was almost numb, and the two people under such a mighty force would face each other. If the opponent of the master is replaced by him, needless to say, he will be directly killed by the master in at most a quarter of an hour. This shows that in fact he The master uncle was not low in cultivation, although it now seems to be at a disadvantage.
Ge Hong sighed and said: "Brother Zhang Dao, the main cultivation level is Tongtian, Yuwu Mountain looks unstoppable, but the Qingxin Pavilion is really going to be demolished, maybe something else will happen on the mountain."
Zhang Shouqing looked weird, and quickly laughed: "No matter whether you can tear down the heart pavilion, the most important thing is to kill Yang Changsheng. Even if you don't kill you, you have to kill him. Otherwise, Lord Ge is in this deal. Here, don’t you want to lose more?"
Ge Hong's expression remained unchanged, and many things in his heart were not easy to put into words. At least he could not tell Zhang Shouqing. This Yuwu Mountain is said to be the second and third famous mountain in Liangxi, but in fact, once you meet it A peerless monk like the master, but the number is actually of no use. After all, the ranking is based on the depth of the foundation, but the most important thing is to see whether there is anything you can fight on this mountain, but now Isn't it Yang Changsheng who can play the best?
And among the Taoist monks, who can beat the master?
Zhang Shouqing was silent for a long time, then suddenly closed the book in front of him, and asked, "Master Ge, the ghost painting symbols on the mountain, the rest are in Yang Changsheng's hands?"
Ge Hong was startled, and then smiled bitterly: "Yang Changsheng holds the highest level of standing and the deepest realm, so it is natural to put those ghost painting charms in the Qingxin Pavilion and he will personally take care of them."
Zhang Shouqing asked again: "How powerful is the most powerful one?"
Ge Hong frowned, thought for a while, and hesitated to say: "The most powerful one was painted the night before Chen Sheng became a holy. The realm is comparable to the subject. Why did Brother Zhang suddenly ask about this?"
Zhang Shouqing pointed to the mid-air at the top of the distant mountain, and said with a smile: "Yang Changsheng's longevity seal has weakened and its power fades. It will take a long time before he will be defeated. Then relying on this temper, it is impossible. Would you please give me the last killer?"
Ge Hong heard the words and saw that, as expected, the longevity seal that had previously been shining brightly has now gradually dimmed, while the colorful river is getting more and more eye-catching.
Ge Hong wanted to speak but stopped.
The next moment, the colorful river suddenly soared, and in an instant the longevity seal was repelled again and again. The viewer tilted his neck and swept towards Yang Changsheng in one step. He smiled and said, "Knowing that you have that ghost symbol, only But I won’t give you a chance."
The voice just fell.
The colorful long river behind Guanzhu crashed into Yang Changsheng and even passed through his body.
Yang Changsheng vomited blood and rolled down to the top of the mountain.
Guanzhu's expression was flat and the river was not scattered, with one hand behind him, looking towards the top of the mountain.
Immediately after one foot stepped out, Qingxin Pavilion was to be removed.
This is the rhetoric made by the watcher when he went up the mountain, and it will be realized now.
The eyes of countless disciples were splitting.
There was a strong wind in front of Qingxin Pavilion.
The whole Qingshin Pavilion, which has been built for a thousand years, shook.
The statue of Chen Shengmu in Qingxin Pavilion suddenly flew up.
A huge sound resounded between the heavens and the earth, "Presumptuous!"
Excited.
At such a critical time, the Chen Shengmu in the Qingxin Pavilion actually appeared, and the saint who had walked out from here wanted to shelter this Yuwu Mountain.
Countless disciples burst into tears, and Chen Sheng did not forget Yuwu Mountain.
Guanzhu's expression changed slightly, and he smiled straightly: "I went up the mountain for you in fact, how can Yang Changsheng make me care."
The hand that was behind the Master Suddenly rose, and a bright moon appeared on the horizon in the distance. In addition to the long colorful river before, the hands of the Master both performed two Dao skills at the same time.
This is unheard of.
There has never been one in the world.
The disciple on the mountain was stunned, even the old gray-robed Taoist's eyes widened.
The Guanzhu looked at the statue of Chen Shengmu and smiled calmly: "Since it's not the real body, it's bluffing."
The wooden statue shined brightly, but it was soon suppressed by the bright moon of the master.
This Taoism is not created by other predecessors, but is unique to the subject.
Observing the subject in the ascending sky building to observe the moon, has to create this method.
Before the two actually started, Zhang Shouqing from Qingyuntai looked at the old pine and exclaimed, "The dust has settled."
Ge Hong didn't know why from beginning to end.