Chapter 893: First meeting with Huanxu

Let’s talk about it, Ming and Qing dynasties took a few disciples out of the tent, walked roughly along the terrain of Longxi Valley, and looked at the entire Wuming Hall disciples’ tent, bonfire, and everything else. Then they came to a big rock, jumped up, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and stood quietly.

The disciples who were staying in Ming and Qing dynasties did not dare to say much, and after a while, Ming and Qing jumped off the big stone and said, "Let's go."

Several disciples looked at each other, and one of them asked with a smile: "Uncle Ming... do you have any worries?"

Ming and Qing looked back at the disciple and whispered: "No, what are you talking about?"

"Haha, Master Ming, don't hide it from your disciples. You are like you. Because of the last time the disciple of Lihuo Palace broke into the mountain, I was scolded by the Lord of the Palace Master. But because of my martial arts, I can't beat others, I'm just scolding you. Is it because of my subordinates' affection..."

Ming Qing smiled and said, "You really know how to think about it!"

Then he sighed and said, "I have no mercy at all. The disciple's martial arts are indeed powerful and his divine power is amazing. I am not an opponent. Didn't you watch it? It's Hu Ben, so why don't Dan Bi put his strength under that disciple?"

"But, Master Xi almost killed that disciple with just one sword?"

"That disciple was exhausted from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Moreover, his moves were not good and his internal skills were limited, so he was naturally not a rival to Senior Brother Xi." Ming and Qing dynasties disagreed.

"But the problem is here. Uncle Ming, you and Uncle Hu didn't stop the disciple. Moreover... the disciple Mo Jie Palace that the disciple was looking for... was actually Zixia.... Isn't this a grudge for Master Xi?"

"What? What do you...what do you want to say?" Ming Qing stopped unconsciously.

"Hehe, what else can I say to you? I just think that the palace sent me to the dilapidated valley of Longshou Peak. I'm afraid it's not... Master Xi... Hehe, what little opinions do you have on you?"

"Puchi" Ming Qing laughed, waved his hand, and said, "Where are you thinking so complicated? The Lord of the Palace Master has reprimanded me for the disciples of Lihuo Palace to break into the mountain, and the same is true for Hu Ben. However, they broke into Mo Jie Palace with their true skills. Don't you know? They don't care about you, but they don't want Hu Ben to kill me? You didn't see that, Senior Brother Xu injured that disciple, and he was also injured? Hu Ben and I wanted to hurt others, but while hurting that disciple, we ourselves cannot avoid being hurt. Since we are all disciples of Yixiang Peak, we certainly don't need to live to the death. Brother Xi... That's naturally different. Senior Sister Zixia... Cough cough, being stolen, if he is robbed, that would be strange!"

"And, in the end, the sword did not stab. It must be the stop of the leader. Since the leader agreed, why did the Lord Palace take his anger on us? You guys avoided it even before you saw Senior Brother Xi? He didn't go back until I left Ruijin Palace?"

"I just think that the leader sent us here so early to unify the martial arts of Wuming disciples. I guess he had done something bigger in the world. Last time he dealt with the Piaomiao Sect, even if the three sects joined forces, there were many brothers who were killed and injured. This time... I'm afraid there will be more!"

"We have been content with the blessings of our ancestors, and are content with this. We are far away from the blood and fighting in the world. It is a paradise; and Lord Master..."

Speaking of this, I just stopped and didn't say anything else.

The disciples also looked at each other and looked at each other. They also understood in their hearts that Ming and Qing dynasties felt that many disciples of the incense sect had died or injured last time. This time, they must have been bigger than last time, and even more casualties. They felt that the leader was very unwise to use swords and guns to participate in the revenge in the world, so they felt a little depressed. However, how could the leader’s decree be questioned by the disciples?

He had to laugh and said, "Since Master Ming was not worried about being scolded by the Lord of the Palace, the disciples were also tired of staying in Yixiang Peak. They came to Longxi Valley to wait, and then went to the rivers and lakes for a while, which was also a pleasure..."

Everyone hugged the Ming and Qing dynasties, and did not mention these things anymore, but only took the trivial matters of the week and returned to the tent.

When everyone walked away, Zhang Xiaohua showed her figure from the side of Dashi, looked at Mingqing's back and said to herself: "This Mingqing is a compassionate heart. I just don't know which sect this time this time! Forget it, the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect are all on Shixin Peak. I don't know anyone, and I don't have to fight anyone, so I'd better find my baby Dan Furnace!"

Then, with a pinch of the magic trick, he went straight to Longshou Peak!

A few days later, on the wide road, Zhang Xiaohua sat cross-legged on Sibuli's back, her eyes slightly closed, and her left and right hands were pinching different magic tricks, just to realize the way of heaven in peace.

It was the tomorrow hanging in the sky that shone on him, warm and warm.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua's brows suddenly frowned slightly, her eyes did not open, but her magic tricks were pinching one after another. Then, Zhang Xiaohua flew away, and the wind was floating in the air. The most amazing thing was that as Zhang Xiaohua floated forward, his figure gradually faded. Finally, the light and darkness were completely gone!

The next moment, Zhang Xiaohua's figure appeared above the four-scenes. He looked down at his hands and feet, and laughed unconsciously: "Haha, so that's it!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiaohua disappeared out of thin air, waiting to appear, but was on a big tree not far away!

"The flying technique of the Piaomiao Sect is indeed magical. Although I have not learned it yet, this hidden method is what I can use, and I can also control the wind in the future." Zhang Xiaohua thought secretly. He started practicing the flying technique as early as Shi Xinfeng, but his cultivation was still shallow and he could not comprehend, and even the true energy in his body was far from supporting it. Therefore, I first saw that the hidden method in the flying technique was used to practice, but I could not fully achieve it. Until now, when I was experiencing the way of heaven, I suddenly became blessed to my heart and understood the last trick. This trial was indeed successful.

"Haha" Zhang Xiaohua flew back to Huanhuan's back again, touched her nose and praised: "I have a good character."

No wonder Zhang Xiaohua was happy. Along the way, in addition to finding a Bagua purple gold furnace on Longshou Peak, he also found another Bagua purple gold furnace on Dongting Peak yesterday. At this time, five exactly the same Bagua purple gold furnaces had been placed in Zhang Xiaohua's belt. This also proves that Zhang Xiaohua's guess was correct. There is a "Bgua purple gold furnace" on the 19 peaks of the Chuanxiang Sect, but... "What's the use of putting an exactly the same alchemy furnace on each mountain?"

This idea has now become a major issue that Zhang Xiaohua is thinking about.

Huanhuan seemed to not understand Zhang Xiaohua's confusion, but just walked along the avenue and walked in the center. A few days ago, I could occasionally encounter disciples of the incense sect on the avenue. Since yesterday, since the Dongting Peak, I have never encountered a shadow of a disciple of the incense sect again!

"Maybe we're about to arrive in Huanxu!" Zhang Xiaohua said intimately: "I don't know how far it is!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua just looked up and looked at the direction of Huanxu.

"Huh? What is that?" Zhang Xiaohua said in surprise.

But, there were some continuous mountains in front of Zhang Xiaohua. In the mountains, in the extreme distance, the sky was covered with clouds. It was not shot by the shining light from the clouds, but vaguely it seemed that the clouds were also constantly changing!

"Could it be Huanxu?" Zhang Xiaohua thought about it more and more and more, and she felt it was correct. Didn't the disciples of Wuming Temple in Longshou Peak say that they could see it when they traveled far away and would never get lost. Isn't that true?

"Let's go and see what this Huanxu is!"

Zhang Xiaohua slapped Huanhuan's bald corner, and Huanhuan accelerated her pace again and went straight toward Huanxu.

The ancients said: "Looking at the mountains and running to death." It is exactly what's good. Although Zhang Xiaohua had long seen the clouds above Huanxu and the flashing lightning, it would be two days later when he arrived at Huanxu.

As Zhang Xiaohua approached Huanxu, he gradually saw the true face of Huanxu. What is this place?

I saw a huge plain among the mountains, which was no less than the orchid grassland in the Youlan Grand Canyon. However, the plain was not green grass or tall trees. There were huge broken walls and broken walls that looked like the usual houses of ordinary people. However, the walls were extremely high and wide. Although they had collapsed, the remaining ones were still erected more than three times taller than ordinary houses. The broken pillars were even more terrifying, with a thickness of two people as high as two people. There was no need to explain anything else in detail, they all looked extremely huge!

"Huanxu, this ruin may be like this."

Zhang Xiaohua looked at it from a distance and understood something.

Just above this huge ruin were the clouds that Zhang Xiaohua saw two days ago. The clouds enveloped the entire ruins, as if it was about to rain heavily, black and thick. The clouds were slowly rotating. In the middle, some thick lightning shot out from the clouds from time to time and slashed straight down. Although Zhang Xiaohua was still far from the center, the "rumbling" thunder sound was already heard.

"Great Good~" Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaohua felt happy. Now only half of the true energy in his meridians, and the others were sucked away by the Breaking Demon Eye of his left hand. He was worried about how to solve this problem. How can he not be happy when he sees lightning? Others are afraid of thunder and lightning, but Zhang Xiaohua is not the case. On the deserted islands overseas, he used thunder and lightning to temper his body, sucking the essence of heaven and earth into the meridians, and refining the middle level of Wuyouxin Sutra. Although the thunder and lightning above Huanxu are fierce, it seems that if you carefully attract thunder, there will be no great danger.

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