Five years passed in a flash.

During these five years, Liu Zheng did not simply stay in the Dajiang Gang to practice the exercises. After all, he had enough skills. Five hundred years of skills were incredible, and adding five more years was meaningless.

He did not leave any legends in the world through the heroic and righteousness, because he is a legend now. Unless he accomplishes the great thing of overthrow of Daliang, the martial arts manifested by the power of ordinary legends will have no meaning to him.

Of course, he can also spread other legends, allowing himself to gain abilities such as bloodlines, spiritual powers, and other systems.

But the people in this world who are aware of the powerful people are martial arts masters and martial arts. Other legends cannot change their cognition at all.

So in the past five years, he traveled all over the country, around the world, visited various scenic spots and historical sites, experienced various customs and customs, studied various martial arts in the world, and learned masters from different places.

In the north of Daliang is an endless grassland, where many tribes of nomadic people live. With five hundred years of skill and master realm, these grassland people are hospitality, able to sing and dance, invite him to drink horse milk wine, taste roasted lamb, and take out the immortal magic skills of the Golden Grassland family to observe and share with him.

In the northeast of Daliang, there are densely covered with mountains and forests. There are many fishing and hunting ethnic groups living here. They are more brave and brave than the grassland people. Most of them live a life of eating raw meat and drinking blood, fishing and hunting. This race is the biggest problem in Daliang. The chief has already unified many tribes, often attacking Daliang border and plundering population and resources.

The Daliang border army was defeated many times in the confrontation with them. Since the last large-scale battle with the purpose of direct attack on Huanglong due to improper command, Daliang has no longer had the strength to destroy them, and his strategy has changed from offense to shrinking defense.

The escape from the battlefield in Liu Zheng's identity as "Liu Ziyi" was a battle between the Daliang border army and them.

The chief, at the suggestion of the scholar Liang people from Central China, called the kingly system and established the country "Dazhuo". He claimed that he had 500,000 troops and 100,000 troops with strings and armor.

The old chief of "Dazhuo" refused Liu Zheng's request to observe their tribe's magical skills, and claimed that he was a masterpiece by the Liang people and wanted to execute him.

So Liu Zheng killed the old chief casually, took away the ancestral magical skills of the Dazhuo people, and walked away leisurely with arrows like rain.

After that, the tribal leader who was dissatisfied with the royal court rose up and rebelled, claiming that he had received guidance from the "Immortal Master".

In the west of Daliang is a large desert. After passing through the desert, he comes to a new place with abundant water and grass and fertile land. When the people there heard that Liu Zheng was a master from the Supreme Kingdom of the Heavenly Kingdom, the king respected him as a guest of honor because of his "hospitable" reasons. He allowed him to taste the customs and customs that were different from Middle Earth, and there was also the passionate girl there.

Looking to the West, it is a land where the countries are fighting in a melee. Their martial arts methods are somewhat different from those in the Middle Earth. Instead of taking the twelve serious paths, they take the path of opening up the nine extraordinary scriptures. The highest is the innate martial artists. Liu Zheng has learned from these and gained a lot.

After traveling across the ocean through many islands on a large ship, he finally returned to the southern part of Daliang. Liu Zheng searched here for a long time and finally found the legendary "Shenxian Island" ten days before the day of the decisive battle.

"Objectively, the legendary Immortal Island is ahead, but the wind and waves are tight nearby, so our boat cannot get through at all."

The boatman who was fucking the boat pointed to the little black dot in his sight and said to Liu Zheng.

"Boatman, go back, I'll put the money in the cabin."

"Oh, go back...will you?"

The boatman just had a question, but when he turned around, he found that Liu Zheng was no longer there.

Looking back, I found that the figure carrying both hands was rising up as fast as a hanging ladder, disappearing into the clouds like a feather.

"A god! God..."

The young man was stunned and exclaimed, kneeling at the bow of the boat, screaming and stretching out his hand, but only caught a ball of air.

Many years later, the young man was drinking a little wine under the oil lamp and boasted to his granddaughter about his fate with an immortal relationship, but in the end he was wrong and failed to catch it, which was a great regret in life.

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"Is this the Immortal Island?"

Liu Zheng, who climbed the immortal step and climbed into the sky, then used the buffering force to land on the island, saw the full view of the immortal island in mid-air.

This island is not big and has a clear view.

There is a huge clearing of space in the center of the island, and many thatched cottages and mud houses live next to each other.

"Hahaha, which fellow genius is here? I have lost the opportunity to welcome you."

Just as Liu Zheng settled down on the shore and was about to find out, a cheerful voice resounded throughout the island, alarming many birds leaving.

‘This sound...’

Liu Zheng frowned instinctively, and then he was very happy again.

He felt a strong internal force in this voice. Although it was not as good as his five hundred years of skill, it was at least a hundred years. It was even more rare that there was a shadow of the true meaning of martial arts in this skill!

Grandmaster warrior!

Liu Zheng made great strides to the forest and announced his purpose loudly: "The nameless Liu Ziyi, I heard that there are martial arts seniors who have lived in seclusion in Shenxian Island for all generations, come here to visit. I hope you all forgive me for your uninvited crime."

"Welcome, welcome!"

"It's a guest from afar."

"It is not a common man to find the Immortal Island."

"It's been a long time since outsiders come. Are you tired of martial arts disputes?"

....

Then a series of sounds resounded through the dense forest, but only two of them seemed to belong to the Grandmaster and Martial Arts. In addition, there were three Grandmasters in the previous one?

When Liu Zheng came to the open land in the center of the dense forest, he found that there were about a dozen old men and women standing in front of the thatched house waiting.

"Young man, you are not an unknown person."

One of the old men with three feet of white beard said with a smile while stroking his beard.

"Liu Ziyi, you really made a great reputation for your Dajiang Gang and saved a generation of martial arts. I can be regarded as a hero in my husband."

Another old man in black with nostrils facing the sky kept looking at Liu Zheng, nodding and saying.

"I thought it would be our turn to take action in this martial arts catastrophe, but I didn't expect that you, a talented person, would appear? Hiss... What an amazing skill, have you gone somewhere?"

The last goatee-bearded old man with a hunched face and a little hunched back looked at Liu Zheng, showing a look of surprise.

"Haha, I don't dare to hide it from seniors. These are all given to me by traitors and enemies. How can they be considered as traitors and traitors?"

Liu Zheng smiled and clasped his fists and answered, not daring to underestimate these three old men at all.

If you want to say that the people and spirits of Zhongdi are outstanding? He visited the world and never saw any master warriors in other countries. Today, there are three on this fairy island.

"What I mean is that you have to use this method to deal with those bad guys. Come on, come here and try the fruit wine made by my old man, and see if it's better than the Tibetan Dragon Brew from your Dajiang Gang."

The old man in black waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Thank you for your warm invitation. You are so glorious, but since you already know the identities of your juniors, you still don't know the identities of your seniors."

Liu Zheng followed him to the wooden chair next to the bamboo fence and sat down and asked.

"I, a terrible old man, it turns out that I'm calling...what I'm almost forgotten."

The old man in black seemed to think that Liu Zheng was very tempted by him. He sat on the chair and waved his hand and grabbed a jar of wine in the room. Just using the meticulousness of controlling the true energy made Liu Zheng's eyes lit up.

"Haha, he is Wang Huaren, this old guy has forgotten what he is called."

The goatee sat over without hesitation, and the other old men and women also brought small stools to surround them.

Wang Huaren?!

Fifty years ago, a hero named Wang Huaren, who was famous for his 13th Kanto Kanto, was named Wang Huaren. He was never merciless to those who committed evil deeds by relying on martial arts, and never forgive those corrupt officials who plundered the people's wealth and ointment.

It is said that this hero is righteous and kind, helping the poor and poor, and once used his own strength to clear the Eighteen Green Forest Villages that caused disasters to seven disasters, killed 18 Green Forest Owls, and was regarded as a great benefactor by countless people, and established a temple of immortality for him.

It is also said that he is chivalrous and brave, and once guaranteed that a generation of loyal and good prime ministers would not be persecuted by the court. He fought against the thirty-two gangster masters sent by the treacherous minister Luo, the treacherous master, and the heads of the thief Xiao Zhuzhu were hung at the Grand Tutor's Mansion. The Grand Tutor was so scared that he never dared to do anything wrong again.

And... there are too many legends about this hero anyway, and they are a famous figure fifty years ago.

"So you are the savior judge Wang Daxia, I'm not respectful."

Liu Zheng felt admiration in his heart.

Such a person who is not moved by any temptation from the outside world and who follows his inner will and keeps insisting on his own will, you can say he is stupid, or you can say he is stupid, but you have to admire the perseverance of such a person.

"Oh, it's been many years of experience... I'm just an old man who's about to be buried..."

The old man obviously enjoyed Liu Zheng's sincere compliment, and said with a squinted eyes and shook his head.

"If you want to talk about the hero, you have to talk about him. Who didn't know the power of Alliance Leader Huang back then?"

Old Man Wang said, pointing to the goatee.

"Governor Huang... Could it be Huang Taiwei, who joined the Central Plains thirty years ago and led the righteous power of the martial arts world to kill the right prime minister of the Demon Sect, two marshals, two generals, and Huang's leader?"

The martial arts conference has only been held thirty years ago since Liu Zheng’s time!

That time, the righteous way of the martial arts world elected Huang Taiwei, the leader of the contemporary Divine Sword Sect, as the leader of the martial arts world, to conquer the Tianming Sect and suppress half of the Tianming Sect's branches, which made his dream of unifying the martial arts world shattered in that generation.

"Yes, but now I'm losing my sword, old man."

The goat beard grabbed the wine glass and drank it, not at all like a once powerful martial arts leader.

While drinking, he said, "I have heard of your kid's business. I've done it well, otherwise this generation of martial arts will be over again. Although we old guys withdraw from the martial arts world, it does not mean that we want to see the future of martial arts people being replaced by other things."

"Senior praised me, I feel guilty. The contemporary leader of the Divine Sword Sect was killed in battle, but I couldn't protect him."

"...ah...it's my third disciple...that's his life. It's good to keep the Divine Sword Sect's inheritance..." Goathu was stunned at first, his eyes were filled with memories, and then shook his head and said, continuing to drink.

"He is the old man in Bai, you are familiar with him, from Longhu Mountain."

The old man in black pointed at the white-bearded old man who had been smiling and said.

Liu Zheng's heart sank and said nothing.

The true man of Longhushan Fu was traitorous and united with the court to destroy the world, so he was killed by Liu Zheng, which is something that cannot be erased.

"Haha, Gangmaster Liu doesn't have to do this. I was born and entered the world. There are disputes in the world. The sect accidents are no longer in my mind. Now I am just focusing on the way of heaven and have no desires."

The old real man from Longhu Mountain waved his hand with a smile, as if he knew what Liu Zheng was thinking.
To be continued...