Young White Horse: The Poison Sword Master of the Wen Family, Shocking the Apocalypse

Chapter 151 The mystery of immortality is clear to the world



Chapter 151 The mystery of immortality is clear to the world

As Li Changsheng appeared between the two of them like a ghost, Ji Ruofeng also realized it clearly.

In today's contest, I have been completely at a disadvantage.

He was originally far superior to Baili Dongjun in terms of martial arts skills and internal strength, but he looked down on Baili Dongjun, who was in the Vajra Mortal Realm, from the bottom of his heart.

Just now, his two moves, combined with real and fake ones, broke her wrist. Although she was extremely ashamed and angry, she still said forcefully:

"Sir, why are you interfering? The winner has not yet been decided between us!"

Who knew that before Li Changsheng could open his mouth, Yin Luoxia flew over from the carriage, pulled Baili Dongjun, who had little internal energy left, behind him and said:

"No one has won? I think you, the head of Bai Xiao Hall, are really shameless!"

"Are you wearing a mask just to look like a fake? Our Junior Master Baili has already knocked your weapon to the ground, and you still dare to say that the game is undecided?"

After two moves, Baili Dongjun felt a little weak and leaned lightly on Yin Luoxia.

Seeing Yin Luoxia speaking up for him as if to protect him, he felt sweet in his heart.

Li Changsheng used one hand to suck the Wuji stick on the ground into his hand, and then threw it to Ji Ruofeng:

"Shame on you! Weakness and ignorance are not to be feared, the scariest thing is arrogance!"

"Ji Ruofeng, you underestimate your opponent. No matter what his cultivation level is, you should take him seriously from the beginning!"

Ji Ruofeng's face under the mask was already filled with shame. He took the Wuji stick with his left hand, and with his internal force, he restored it to its original short stick of less than two feet.

"What you have taught me is correct, but..."

"Baili Dongjun borrowed the master's external force. So, I am fighting two people, half of Li Changsheng and the whole Baili Dongjun!"

Baili Dongjun leaned on Bu Ranchen and mocked:

"Master Ji, no matter what you say, the person you lost to today is me, Baili Dongjun!"

Li Changsheng raised his hand and rubbed Baili Dongjun's little head and said with a smile:

"Don't be so ungrateful... Let Master use your sword!"

Then he turned around and said to Ji Ruofeng seriously:

"Originally, among people in their thirties, the only one who could kill you is Wen Yanzhao, who has become famous recently..."

"You were defeated by Baili Dongjun this time because you underestimated the enemy!"

"Don't waste any more time, Ji Ruofeng, I'll tell you the answer you want!"

As Li Changsheng's clear voice came out, the sky, which had just been clear and bright, was suddenly covered by a large cluster of dark clouds.

Ji Ruofeng's heart began to beat fast when he heard the voice. He even forgot the pain in his right wrist and stared straight at Li Changsheng ascending into the sky!

Li Changsheng held the sword in one hand and looked at Ji Ruofeng on the ground with an expression of contempt on his face.

When Li Changsheng flew more than a hundred feet, he was just a small black dot in the eyes of Ji Ruofeng, Baili Dongjun and Yin Luoxia on the ground.

"One sword opens the sky!"

Li Changsheng let out a long roar, and purple lightning surrounded his hand. Li Changsheng poured all his internal strength into this sword!

"Wow!"

The more than three-foot-long sword body of Bu Ran Chen seemed to have extended more than a thousand times, turning into a giant sword that reached up to the sky and down to the underworld!

Li Changsheng slashed at the huge dark cloud in the sky with his sword. After lightning and thunder, the dark cloud was actually cut into two parts by the sword energy!

A beam of dazzling sunlight shone through the crack created by the sword energy!

Purple lightning flashed in the dark clouds on both sides, thunder rumbled, one drop, two drops...

Then, raindrops the size of soybeans began to fall!

Ji Ruofeng could hardly believe his eyes. He looked straight at the sky and let the rain hit his mask!

After Li Changsheng cut through the dark clouds with a sword, his sleeves fluttered and his white hair danced in the wind.

The rain seemed to have eyes, and all avoided Li Changsheng within three feet of his body. Li Changsheng walked towards Ji Ruofeng step by step from the sky a hundred feet high!

"Ji Ruofeng, my sword can open the sky. Does it look like an immortal?"

"I'll tell you the answer you want now!"

Li Changsheng had only taken one step forward, but in the eyes of the three people, he seemed several feet away...

"I have been in the martial arts world for thirty years, and I am the one who shocked the world with the name of Li Changsheng, the chief priest of the school!"

"Sixty years ago, I was the one who defeated Wei Changshu, the owner of Mingjian Villa, with my cold and warm swords and was called Kunlun Sword Immortal!"

"Ninety years ago, the one who single-handedly blocked the way for the Demon Cult's army to march east was me!"

"One hundred and twenty years ago, the one who slept and drank with the Immortal Poet was still me!"

Ji Ruofeng was so frightened beneath his mask that he could not speak. Li Changsheng, who had just been a hundred feet in the air, had already stepped to within ten feet of his head in just a few words!

"And what you want to know most is that one hundred and fifty years ago, I was the one who founded Bai Xiao Tang on my own. That was the earliest me!"

"I am over 180 years old this year. I am your ancestor!"

"Ji Ruofeng, you dare to speak such nonsense to your ancestors and block my way. How outrageous!"

After saying the last sentence, Li Changsheng raised his hand and swung his sword, and the sword energy as light as the breeze swept across...

"Clap!"

The Prajna mask on Ji Ruofeng's face was cut in half by the sword energy and fell to the ground.

Baili Dongjun and Yin Luoxia, who were standing aside, were already stunned until they saw Ji Ruofeng's true face.

"Sister Luoxia, Master is truly an immortal..."

Yin Luoxia nodded:

"It seems that this is not just Master's nonsense. Look at Ji Ruofeng's eyebrows and eyes. They are actually quite similar to Master's!"

Ji Ruofeng stared blankly at Li Changsheng who was standing in front of him holding a sword, and murmured:

"Is there really a magic that can lead to immortality in this world?"

"There is no such thing as immortality. It is nothing but a delusion of the world... I have been trapped in this world for too long!"

Li Changsheng turned around and casually threw Bu Ranchen back to Baili Dongjun.

As Li Changsheng took one step after another, his entire face and hair changed...

The wrinkles between his eyebrows seemed to be smoothed out by the breeze, his eyes became clearer and clearer, and the vicissitudes of his face gradually dissipated with his steps.

It was not until Li Changsheng stopped at the 30th step that he turned around and smiled brightly at Ji Ruofeng!

He actually changed from a middle-aged man with snow-white hair to a handsome young man!

……

Lingnan, Huizhou Road, is less than fifty miles away from Qiandong City.

Wen Yanzhao doesn't like riding horses. After a long time, his waist and crotch are sore.

The horse didn't like Wen Yanzhao to ride it. Although it wouldn't be exhausted to death after a long time, it might be poisoned to death.

So he chose to hold his true energy and fly through the lush forest beside the Lingnan official road, stepping on the treetops and riding the wind!

"After passing Huizhou, go east for another fifty miles and you will reach Qiandong City. Do you want to go visit your aunt?"

Wen Yanzhao hovered in the air, gazing ahead and muttering.

Then, as if he had made up his mind, he leaped into the clouds and rushed straight away!

……

Qiandong City, Zhenxi Marquis Mansion.

In early winter, Qiandong City is much colder than Lingnan.

Wen Luoyu was wearing a fox fur coat and half lying on the couch with a small rosewood table two feet square in front of her.

On the table was a half-embroidered September chrysanthemum with gold and silver threads, which looked like the front of a man's robe.

Wen Luoyu always had a look of sadness on her face, partly because Baili Dongjun had been away from home for half a year, and partly because there were some spies with mysterious whereabouts near the Marquis' Mansion recently.

According to her temper, if she threw out a handful of three-inch ash, any small spy would be turned into a wisp of flying ash.

But her father-in-law Baili Luochen stopped her and told her to be patient.

These are the lackeys of the eunuchs under Emperor Tai'an. They came to Qiandong to monitor the Baili family.

"Rui'er, hasn't the prince returned home yet?"

Wen Luoyu called out lazily.

Rui'er, who was standing at the door, looked out and sighed:

"To answer the Crown Princess, it's estimated that the Crown Prince will not return home from the Pofeng Military Camp until the beginning of the second quarter of the evening (6pm)."

Wen Luoyu frowned and looked a little unhappy:

"Isn't today a regular day off? Why did he go to the military camp again? I think he really treats the military camp as his home!"

Ruier covered her mouth and smiled:

"What the Crown Prince said is true. Ever since the young master left Qiandong, the Crown Prince has rarely been with you in the mansion!"

"They always say the military camp is busy with military affairs, but I don't know what they are busy with!"

While Wen Luoyu was talking to Rui'er, another maid, Ling'er, rushed into Wen Luoyu's warm room like a gust of fragrant wind:

"Princess, there is a young man at the door... at the door, and he wants to see you!"

Wen Luoyu suddenly turned over from the couch, with light in her eyes:

"Is Dongjun back?"

Ling Er chuckled:

"I think the Crown Prince's wife is confused because of her thoughts about the young master... If the young master came back, why would she report it?"

The light in Wen Luoyu's eyes dimmed instantly:

"Yes, what does the person look like?"

Ling'er blushed:

"That man is very handsome, and he looks a bit like our young master..."

"but……"

Wen Luoyu asked:

"Stop talking nonsense! Ling'er, why are you so unhappy? Come on and tell me!"

Ling Er heard this and said quickly:

"Although he is handsome, he is just like Mr. Wen. The cloak behind him also has the words 'Poison Immortal' written on it!"

"He also said that the Crown Prince's Consort is his aunt!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Wen Luoyu's face:

"It turned out to be Zhao'er. How come he is imitating his uncle's appearance?"

"Ling'er, go and bring Zhao'er to see me directly, go quickly!"

Ling'er giggled and ran out like the wind.

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