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Murong Fu said excitedly.
Murong Fu quickly finished reading the passage, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, and said:
"Just as that celestial sage said."
"More than sixty years ago, Dugu Qiubai was truly invincible in the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty."
"Even my great-grandfather, Murong Longcheng, was defeated by his sword and was completely convinced that he could never surpass him in this lifetime."
Upon hearing this, all four retainers were stunned.
That was the Murong family's most recognized expert.
Several unique martial arts techniques passed down in the Murong family, such as "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", "Can He Zhi", and "Long Cheng Jian Fa", were all created by Murong Longcheng.
Chapter 6 earnestly requests Uncle Feng to emerge from seclusion.
It can be said that the reputation of the Murong family of Gusu was built by Murong Longcheng.
Back then, Murong Longcheng actually lost to Dugu Qiubai.
"Goodness, it seems that this Dugu Qiubai might really be a living god."
He said, shaking his head.
Deng Baichuan squinted and said, "This Celestial Mystery Immortal has such great abilities. If we ask him for a divination, wouldn't that be more useful than us studying it for a lifetime?"
Upon hearing this, Murong Fu seemed to have been enlightened.
He is currently clueless about restoring his kingdom. If a celestial being could offer guidance, he would have direction and motivation.
With that thought in mind, Murong Fu no longer hesitated and said directly, "Let's go, let's go to Snow Moon City to find the Celestial Mystery Immortal!"
The Jianghu of Liyang was thrown into turmoil by the secrets exposed by Su Chen.
Li Chungang, the Sword God from sixty years ago!
Wu Su, the number one female swordswoman twenty years ago!
These two figures had a profound impact on the martial arts world of Liyang.
Li Chungang, in particular, is like a god in the hearts of countless swordsmen.
Back when he first entered the martial arts world, he rode his sword across the Yangtze River, becoming a chivalrous figure in green robes, stirring up a storm and enjoying unparalleled fame.
Even today, countless Liyang swordsmen still emulate him.
Before Li Chungang, swordsmanship was not popular in the Jianghu of Liyang, and there were very few people who learned swordsmanship.
Li Chungang, single-handedly, brought an unprecedented golden age to the swordsmanship of Liyang Jianghu.
His incredible combat record has repeatedly shocked people, making young people understand that a swordsman can be this powerful and this cool!
Before Li Chungang rose to prominence, swordsmen were just insignificant figures among the many martial artists in the Jianghu of Liyang.
But after he appeared, almost every young swordsman carried a sword.
Although Li Chungang disappeared 60 years ago, his legendary story has continued to circulate and has even gradually become a mythical existence.
Many swordsmen firmly believe that even three hundred years from now, when discussing the Liyang Sword Dao, the name Li Chungang will still be indispensable.
However, Su Chen said that Li Chungang's swordsmanship was not the best in the world!
These words immediately caused an uproar in the martial arts world of Liyang.
In the hearts of countless swordsmen, Li Chungang is the god of swordsmanship, the undisputed number one!
Su Chen's words undoubtedly shook their faith.
"Oh dear, this Celestial Immortal is truly audacious, daring to say such a thing."
"Is there really anyone in this world whose swordsmanship is stronger than Li Chungang's? If so, I'd really like to see it for myself."
In a dilapidated thatched hut, Old Huang, who was missing a tooth, said with a surprised look.
Xu Fengnian glanced at him and sneered, "Didn't you say you didn't know martial arts? I knew you were a master."
Old Huang chuckled and scratched his head: "I really don't know martial arts, but in the whole of Liyang, who hasn't heard of Li Chungang's name?"
Xu Fengnian said dismissively, "What's the use of being number one if an old man who's been dead for sixty years?"
"Young master, you are not a swordsman, so you don't know the weight of the name Li Chungang in the hearts of swordsmen."
"I bet that just because of what the Celestial Immortal said, someone will definitely go to Snow Moon City to find him and demand an explanation for Li Chungang!"
"What a pity for the princess. With her talent, if she hadn't suffered that ordeal, she might have become the second Li Chungang."
Old Huang sighed.
Xu Fengnian's face darkened, and he said, "Old Huang, we're not going back to Beiliang."
"We've been traveling for three years, and we're almost home. Where else do you want to go, young master?"
Old Huang asked curiously.
"Go to Snowmoon City!" Xu Fengnian said solemnly.
"I was just saying it casually, young master, are you really going to join in the fun? Snowmoon City is quite far from here."
Old Huang kept complaining.
“We’ve come this far in three years, what’s a little more?” Xu Fengnian said without wavering.
"Are you going to Snowmoon City to find the Celestial Mystery Immortal?"
"What do you want to count?"
Just then, a woman in white slipped into the thatched hut; it was none other than Nangong Pushe, whose face resembled that of a white fox.
She had previously saved Xu Fengnian and made a deal with him: she would escort him back to Beiliang in exchange for the opportunity to enter Tingchao Pavilion.
"What are we calculating? We're calculating who is the number one martial artist in the world!"
"As for our previous agreement, it has to be voided. I'm sorry."
As soon as Xu Fengnian saw Nangong Pushe, he immediately put on his usual carefree and nonchalant expression again.
After all, he's playing a spoiled brat now, so he can't let his true nature slip out.
Nangong Pushe stared blankly at Xu Fengnian, seemingly deep in thought. Finally, he made up his mind and said coldly:
"I'll go to Snowmoon City with you."
Meanwhile, the martial arts world of the Ming Dynasty was in an uproar because of the secrets revealed by Su Chen.
It turns out that there were also immortals on land in the martial arts world of the Ming Dynasty, namely Zhang Sanfeng, the Master of Wudang Sect.
Zhang Sanfeng was already a well-known figure in the martial arts world of the Ming Dynasty. Now that his cultivation has been confirmed to have reached the level of a terrestrial immortal, his fame has skyrocketed.
The prestige of the Wudang Sect completely surpassed that of Shaolin, making it the leading righteous sect in the Ming Dynasty's martial arts world.
Meanwhile, Feng Qingyang's appearance also stirred up quite a storm in the martial arts world.
Although Feng Qingyang has only just entered the Nine Heavens Realm of the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm, he is a genuine sword immortal.
Even if all the masters of the Five Mountains Sword Sect were combined, they would still be far from being his match.
Especially for those second-rate sects, sword immortals are simply unattainable beings.
For a time, the Huashan Sect was bustling with activity, as various sects and factions sent people to visit, hoping to get closer to the Huashan Sect.
Of course, there were also some skeptical people who used the guise of a visit to investigate the truth.
At this very moment, in front of the Sword Qi Soaring to the Sky Hall of the Huashan Sect, a young swordsman carrying a large iron sword stepped forward and shouted loudly:
"My name is Guo Songyang. I have come here to ask Senior Feng for his knowledge of the 'Nine Swords of Dugu.' I would be honored if you would show yourself to me."
These words immediately caused an uproar among the onlookers, who were members of the martial arts world.
"Guo Songyang, the Iron Sword of Songyang!"
This is a famous master, ranked fourth in the "Weapon Ranking" compiled by Bai Xiaosheng. Moreover, he earned his ranking through his own hard work, which shows how strong his competitive spirit is.
Many people had previously speculated that Guo Songyang would next challenge Li**, the Little Flying Dagger ranked third on the weapon ranking list.
Unexpectedly, he came to find Feng Qingyang first.
"It seems that Guo Songyang wants to earn the title of sword immortal."
Outside the crowd, a handsome man with four eyebrows smiled and said, "It's Lu Xiaofeng who came to join in the fun."
Sikong Zhaixing, standing nearby, nodded and said, "Ever since the words of that Celestial Immortal spread, many people in the martial arts world have been calling Feng Qingyang the Sword Immortal, and Guo Songyang is naturally envious."
"Guo Songyang is stubborn and won't give up until he sees Feng Qingyang."
"Whether what that Celestial Immortal said is true or false, we will soon find out."
Lu Xiaofeng said another sentence, his eyes full of anticipation.
As a smart man, he always had doubts about the so-called Celestial Immortal.
As Lu Xiaofeng had predicted, Guo Songyang's temper grew increasingly volatile as Feng Qingyang failed to appear, and he even threatened to dismantle the Sword Qi Soaring to the Sky Hall.
Having no other option, Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, and the others led the group to the back mountain and shouted loudly:
"Yue Buqun, the leader of the Huashan Sect, and his disciples earnestly request Uncle Feng to emerge from seclusion!"
"Yue Buqun, the leader of the Huashan Sect, and his disciples earnestly request Uncle Feng to emerge from seclusion!"
"Yue Buqun, the leader of the Huashan Sect, and his disciples earnestly request Uncle Feng to emerge from seclusion!"
After calling out three times, an elderly man in blue robes finally appeared, a hint of doubt in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice:
"How did you know I was here? What are so many people doing here down the mountain?"
Having lived in seclusion for decades, he was completely unaware of what was happening outside.
Yue Buqun then explained the whole story.
Feng Qingyang was astonished after hearing this: "I never imagined that there really are people in the world who can see through the secrets of heaven and know everything about what happened back then."
Ning Zhongze asked, "Could it be that what that Celestial Immortal said was true? Did Uncle Feng really receive the inheritance of Dugu Qiubai?"
Feng Qingyang didn't hide anything and nodded directly: "Sixty years have passed since we parted. I never expected that Senior Dugu would still be alive. I am truly fortunate."
At this moment, Guo Songyang's shouts came again from halfway up the mountain, his voice fierce and causing sand and stones to fly.