The edge of the cliff was covered in moss.
Clouds and mist swirled around, and the wind was strong and fast. Ordinary people did not dare to approach. Even those who had practiced martial arts did not dare to get too close, fearing that they would regret it for eternity.
However, there was a handsome young man standing on the moss, watching the clouds on the cliff. The strong wind blew his Taoist robe, making it flutter, as if he would return at any time.
This was simply too dangerous.
The slippery moss and the strong wind on the mountain peak caused one to fall off a cliff and be crushed into pieces.
This young man was calm and composed. He pointed his fingers like a sword and pointed. Every time he pointed, a wave of air would break through the clouds like a fast boat riding the wind and waves.
His figure was like a white crane moving on the moss at the edge of the cliff as if he was walking on flat ground.
After a while, he suddenly inhaled. The surrounding clouds and mist gathered into his mouth and were actually sucked into his stomach. The surrounding hundred meters were clear.
Then, he pressed his hands on his stomach, and a mixed aura roared out. It emitted a thunderous tremor and soared into the clouds. The mountains responded, and thousands of birds flew together.
To reach such a level of cultivation, he was almost like a god.
Song Yuanqiao and the other six who had just stepped onto the cliff stared with their eyes wide open. This kind of peerless elegance was truly something they had never seen before in their lives.
Chen Changsheng calmed his breathing and slowly turned around.
He wasn't trying to show off, but he was replenishing the energy his body needed.
Fasting was what mortals said. They believed that this realm did not need to eat or drink, and was completely different from ordinary people.
Actually, this was wrong.
In ancient times, people who practiced qi ate purple qi from the east and bathed in the sun, moon and starlight.
He still needed to replenish his energy, but it wasn't the grains that mortals ate, but qi.
Otherwise, if they really didn't eat anything, the cultivators would have starved to death long ago.
Changsheng greets the six senior brothers."
Chen Changsheng walked over to them and bowed in greeting, his sleeve sliding down to reveal a part of his wrist.
In Song Yuanqiao's eyes, Chen Changsheng's skin was sparkling and translucent, like ice and jade. He could even see through his skin to see his jade-like bones.
Moreover, there was a refreshing fragrance on her body, which was different from her own soap fragrance.
In short, it smelled very good and had a natural smell.
"Little Junior Brother, you don't have to be so polite." Song Yuanqiao was surprised.
Zhang Cuishan's group of five did not notice this scene. Because they were happy, they all walked up to Chen Changsheng and exchanged pleasantries.
"Changsheng, although fasting is good, you still have to eat something to nourish your body.”
"Junior brother, what realm are you at now?”
"Little junior brother, long time no see. I've missed you for a long time!”
……
In front of fellow disciples, there was naturally no taboo to speak, and the six people's concern was also displayed.
However, there were too many problems!
Chen Changsheng felt as if he was facing a hundred thousand whys, but he had no idea what to say…
Fortunately, Eldest Senior Brother Song Yuanqiao hurriedly stopped them and shouted,""Little junior brother just came out of seclusion. You guys are so talkative. Have you forgotten something important?”
As soon as he finished speaking, the five of them suddenly stopped.
Chen Changsheng was rather curious.
Other than his master's birthday, what else was there?
After hearing Song Yuanqiao's explanation, he finally understood.
"Isn't this the plot in the original novel?”
Chen Changsheng vaguely remembered that on the day of Zhang Sanfeng's ninetieth birthday in the original work, the seven senior brothers had drawn a painting together to congratulate their master on his birthday.
"I feel like I've overlooked something. I've forgotten about the original novel.”
Chen Changsheng frowned.
Song Yuanqiao, who was beside him, did not notice. He opened the painting in his hand and said," Little Junior Brother, I've discussed with your Senior Brothers that we'll draw our Wudang Mountain. I'll be in charge of the ancient pine trees, and the lotus boat will be in charge of the mountain…"
"It's a pity that your second senior brother Yu Daiyan isn't here. Otherwise, wouldn't it be better if the two of you supplemented this painting together?”
After hearing Song Yuanqiao's words, Chen Changsheng's heart suddenly changed.
So it was Second Senior Brother!
In the original novel, Senior Brother Yu's limbs were broken by Ah San's Vajra Finger on his master's 90th birthday.
He had been lying on the bed for more than ten years!
And the source of all this was the Dragon Slaying Saber in the hands of the three Changbai birds!
" There's still a month before Master's birthday, which means that Senior Brother Yu will be involved in the Dragon Slaying Saber..."
Chen Changsheng's eyes gleamed coldly.
A thick aura suddenly pressed down on the hearts of Song Yuanqiao and the others, making them feel suffocated and short of breath. It was as if a storm was coming.
"Little…Junior Brother?"
Zhang Cuishan said with difficulty.
With these words, Chen Changsheng suddenly sobered up and hurriedly withdrew his aura.
Only then did the six of them heave a sigh of relief. Yin Liting sat on the ground and took deep breaths.
Song Yuanqiao calmed his breathing and asked in puzzlement,"" Junior Brother, just now you…"
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Changsheng spoke.
"Senior Brothers, I'm going to Jiangnan.”
Chen Changsheng's expression was incomparably serious, his eyes incomparably clear.
Song Yuanqiao immediately swallowed his words.
"Junior Brother, is there something important?" Song Yuanqiao did not ask further and said with an extremely serious expression.
"There's something very important!"
Song Yuanqiao and the other five looked at each other and smiled lightly.
"Then go. Although my senior brothers are not as good as you, the swords in their hands are still sharp. They can cut through the thorns for you.”
Chen Changsheng's heart warmed.
His senior brothers had helped him without asking for any reason. There was no need to thank them. He just had to keep it in his heart.
However, this time, not only did he have to save Yu Daiyan and take the Dragon Slaying Saber, he also had to go to the Kunlun Valley to obtain the Nine Yang Scripture.
It was not good to have too many people.
Thus, Chen Changsheng rejected his senior brothers.
Although Song Yuanqiao and the others were disappointed, they also knew that this junior brother of theirs had martial arts that they could never match.
This trip should be safe.
"Then how does Junior Brother go? By water or by land?”
Zhang Songxi asked curiously.
"There's no need to go through so much trouble." Chen Changsheng chuckled.
Then, he walked towards the edge of the cliff.
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