Wei Wuya looked at Li Chunqiu who was trapped in the middle of his eyes closed and resting, and could only hold the doubts in his heart.

Although he was curious about Mr. Chunqiu's disciple, he had no way to let Mr. Chunqiu speak forcibly.

Two-life emperor? What is two-life emperor? Wei Wuya really can't figure it out.

Since I can't figure it out, I'll pass the news to the old man first, and Wei Wuya thought in his heart.

After staying with Li Chunqiu for so many days, he was already knowing his behavior of spreading the news. Mr. Chunqiu turned a blind eye.

Let Mr. Nangong think of a solution... Wei Wuya always feels that this seems to be an opportunity, that is, he has never met Mr. Chunqiu's apprentice before, and he always feels that this opportunity is a bit unrealistic.

After thinking through this matter, Wei Wuya raised his palm and looked at the azure blue amnesty order left before. The words on it seemed to appear in another time and space. Every bizarre words seemed to be beating with their unique Taoist rhyme.

"Appointment of pardon?"

Wei Wuya soon put his attention on the other hand. Just now, Mr. Chunqiu said that as long as he practiced hard in his hand, he could break the fact that his roots and bones had been established.

What kind of magical power does this amnesty order have? It actually has this function?

Wei Wuya had seen such a pardon before, but it was only when Li Chunqiu fought against those masters who had already proved the disaster.

The azure blue light was wrapped around the amnesty order, which was wrapped around Li Chunqiu. Even those who had proved the disaster of the three religions could only be beaten by Li Chunqiu.

The female gentleman from Bailu Mountain Tianxia Academy once said that the Master once said that the reason why he lost to Li Chunqiu was because of his pardon.

It seems that this amnesty order is really an extraordinary supernatural power, perhaps it is a supernatural power that Mr. Li Chunqiu has not passed on.

Wei Wuya thought of this and turned to look at the little monk Kongchan. The female gentleman from Tianxia Academy was too cold, so this little monk would be easier to get along with.

When the little monk Kong Chan saw Wei Wuya looking over, he seemed to understand what Wei Wuya wanted to ask. He put his hands on his chest, and then said helplessly:

"The little monk has never seen this amnesty order, so don't ask the little monk."

The little monk Kongchan almost told Wei Wuya not to talk to him.

The sedan chair is so big, with only four people inside.

Li Chunqiu is mysterious and profound, and Wei Wuya dare not tease him. As for the Confucian female gentleman, she is above her top and looks down on Wei Wuya at all.

Only the little monk Kongchan was left, and was forced to chat with Wei Wuya without a word. Wei Wuya also talked to him about the Yingying Yanyan on the Chunhua Tower.

He is a monk!

Can you respect his profession?

The little monk said helplessly and stopped talking.

Upon hearing this, Wei Wuya turned his gaze to Li Jianjia again, hoping that she could give some useful tips. Unfortunately, this female gentleman just said lightly:

"I don't know this either."

Although the two people who passed down from the three major sects did not receive Li Chunqiu's advice, they could also guess that this must be the secret method of this madman who invited the world to fight.

It is a stunning inheritance method, and I don’t know where the prince, who is shoulder to shoulder with the king of Great Chu, is so lucky.

Seeing this, Wei Wuya had no choice but to do so.

In fact, their guess was not too far. This was indeed Li Chunqiu's secret technique, but it was learned from a stone tablet of Tongtian that came from unknown where.

The more he practiced, the more Li Chunqiu felt that this amnesty order was not so much a tradition carried on the Tongtian Stone Monument, which seemed to be the inheritance of the Taoist law left by the owner of the Tongtian Stone Monument.

This made Li Chunqiu dare to add his heart to the Taoist Dharma. The Taoist Dharma left by a supreme being above the heavens and all realms, a person who can put the heavens and all realms into a stone tablet must be a law that transcends the heavens and all realms.

And the evil sword that might have been personally sealed by the owner of the Tongtian Stone Monument must be a divine weapon that surpasses everything.

I just don't know when he will meet someone of that level.

We should practice well! Li Chunqiu said secretly in his heart.

Zhenwu Mountain is located in a deep mountain and rarely visited. Unlike the other two religions, Taoism in this world is in an almost semi-hidden state.

Laojun's attitude in Zhenwu Mountain is "If you have the chance, you will get away, and if you don't have the chance, you will wait outside the mountain gate."

The attitude of Taoist disciples in this life is even more peculiar, a bit like those who receive elite education in later generations look down on those who receive compulsory education.

However, what Li Chunqiu must admit is that in this world, Taoism is indeed stronger overall than the other two religions.

Taoism is sophisticated but not complicated, it can be said to be profound.

Wei Wuya and his party walked along the forest path and into the deep mountains.

This has already entered the realm of Zhenwu Mountain.

But there is still no decent road to see it.

The road was bumpy and bumpy, until Wei Wuya and his party had a day and truly entered the territory of Laojun Temple in Zhenwu Mountain.

As soon as Li Chunqiu stepped into the territory of Laojun Temple, he opened his eyes and looked upwards from the void. He felt a peeping gaze.

Of course, this gaze is more of an observation than a spy.

It is like the eyes of heaven and earth, blending between heaven and earth.

"Zhenwu Mountain, Laojun, Zhang Junbao."

Li Chunqiu slowly said something like this from his mouth, and the Taoist Dharma surged. He turned to look at Wei Wuya and the other two and said:

"It seems that you don't have to go up the mountain, just wait for me here."

"That Laojun, I have been waiting for me for a long time."

After the words came, Li Chunqiu's figure had already appeared outside the python sedan chair. When the lingering sound fell, the white-clothed figure had disappeared into the clouds and mist of Zhenwu Mountain.

On the Zhenwu Mountain, the clouds that have not dispersed for eight hundred years have become chaotic at this moment.

It's like a real dragon tumbling in the clouds and mist.

Wei Wuya opened his mouth and said:

"Just leaving like this, why is Zhenwu Mountain so unparalleled? If you don't say too much, you will always have to block the road below."

The little monk Kongchan put down his legs, put his hands on his chest, and said:

"Laojun has a strange temper, he doesn't like these."

"I guess he has been waiting for Mr. Chunqiu for a long time, just waiting for a battle to enter the mountains."

The female gentleman from Confucianism stood up and added:

"Let it go with the flow, everything goes with the flow."

Wei Wuya was a little disappointed, and he shook his head and said:

"Is this true? It's a pity that we can't see the moment when Mr. Chunqiu won the world's number one."

"This may not be the case. Mr. Chunqiu didn't say it, otherwise let's see."

Li Jianjia smiled, and she turned around and walked out of the python sedan chair.

The little monk Kongchan then followed and said the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha, how good it is."

After the words came, the female gentleman from Bailu Mountain Tianxia Academy and the Kongchan young monk from Kongchan Temple also disappeared into the python sedan chair and went to Zhenwu Mountain, the Taoist holy land.

The voice of the little monk Kongchan came from afar.

"Master Wei, you don't have to come. In fact, you can't understand it after reading it. It's better to practice well and not let down Mr. Chunqiu's beauty."

Wei Wuya was so angry that he jumped on the spot. This was bullying him, and he didn't have the beginning of martial arts now!
Chapter completed!