Chapter 893: Seeing the Huanxu for the First Time

Chapter 893: Seeing Huanxu for the First Time

Besides, Ming and Qing took a few disciples out of the tent, walked roughly along the terrain of Longxi Valley, looked at the entire Wuming Hall disciples' tents, bonfires, and everything else, and then came to In front of a big rock, he jumped up, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and stood quietly.

The few disciples who were staying with Ming and Qing didn't dare to say anything when they saw Ming and Qing's appearance. After waiting for a while, Ming and Qing jumped off the boulder and said, "Let's go."

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

Ming Qing looked back at the disciple and said softly, "No, what's on your mind?"

"Hehe, Master Ming, don't lie to me. My disciples and others are just like you. I was scolded by the master of the hall because of the incident that the disciple of the Lihuo hall broke into the mountain last time. I can't wait because the martial arts can't match others, but It's just scolding, you old man... Is it because of the mercy of your subordinates..."

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

Then he sighed again: "How can I be merciful? That disciple's martial arts are really powerful, and his divine power is amazing. I am no match for him. Didn't you see it? It's Tiger Ben, and the strength alone is not up to that disciple." under his command?"

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

"That disciple has been fighting from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. He has long been exhausted, and his moves are not good, and his internal strength is limited. Naturally, he is no match for Senior Brother Xi." Ming Qing disagreed.

"But that's the problem, Uncle Ming, neither you nor Uncle Hu stopped that disciple, and...the disciple of Mo Kugong that disciple is looking for is... actually Zixia... How can this be?" Isn't it to let Master Xi bear grudges?"

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

"Hey, what else can I say, disciple? But I just feel that the palace sent us to the dilapidated valley of Longfeng. I'm afraid it's not... Master Xi... Hey, just a little opinion for you?"

"Pu Chi" Ming Qing smiled, waved his hands, and said, "Where did you think so complicated? Of course, the master of the palace reprimanded me for the incident of the disciples of the Lihuo Palace breaking into the mountain, and even Hu Ben was the same, but , he broke into Moxi Palace with real skills, others don’t know, don’t you know? They don’t hurt any of you, so why do you want me and Hu Ben to kill you? You didn’t see it, Xu Brother hurt that disciple, so he himself was hurt too? Huben and I wanted to hurt him, but at the same time we hurt that disciple, we would inevitably be hurt by others too.

Since we are all disciples of Yixiang Peak, of course we don't need to fight to the death. Senior Brother Xi...that's naturally different, Senior Sister Zixia...cough cough, someone snatched her away, if he doesn't play hard...it's no wonder."

"And, in the end, the sword didn't go through. It must have been stopped by the leader. Since the leader agreed, how could the master of the hall turn his anger on us? You all avoided it even if you didn't see senior brother Xi? He didn't go back when I left Ruijin Palace?"

"I just thought that it must have been a big move in Jianghu for the leader to send us here so early to teach the martial arts of Wumingtang disciples in a unified way; the last time we dealt with the Misty faction, even if the three factions joined forces, there were no casualties. There are also quite a few brothers, this time... I am afraid there will be more."

"Our Fragrance Sect relies on the blessings of our ancestors to settle here, because we are far away from the bloody and fighting in the rivers and lakes. It is really a paradise; and the leader..."

At this point, I just stopped and didn't say anything further.

The few disciples also looked at each other and looked at each other. They also understood in their hearts that Ming and Qing felt that the disciples of Chuanxiang Sect had suffered a lot of deaths and injuries last time. It is very unwise for the leader to use swords and guns rashly and participate in the vendetta in the rivers and lakes, so he is a little depressed. However, how can disciples like them question the decree of the leader?

They had no choice but to smile and said, "Since Uncle Ming is not worried about being reprimanded by the Lord of the Palace, it's fine. The disciples are also tired of staying in Yixiang Peak. Come to Longxi Valley to wait, and then go to the rivers and lakes for a while." Suffering is also a quick thing..."

Everyone hugged Ming and Qing, and didn't mention these things anymore, just talked about the daily trivial matters, and went back to the tent.

When everyone walked away, Zhang Xiaohua showed her figure from the side of the boulder, looked at Ming Qing's back, and said in her heart: "Ming Qing has a compassionate heart. I just don't know which sect or faction the leader is going to deal with this time. Well, anyway, the disciples of the Misty Sect are all at Shixin Peak, and I don’t know anyone in the Jianghu, and I don’t care if I beat anyone, I’d better find my precious pill furnace.”

Afterwards, one pinch of the formula is to go straight to the Dragon Peak

A few days later, on the wide avenue, Zhang Xiaohua sat cross-legged on the four-shaped back, her eyes were slightly closed, her left and right hands were pinching different formulas, she was trying to comprehend the way of heaven.

It was the round of tomorrow hanging in the sky that shone warmly on his body.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua's brows suddenly frowned slightly, her eyes were not open, but the formulas of her left and right hands were pinched one after another. Immediately, Zhang Xiaohua jumped away, Yufeng floated in the air, the most amazing thing was , as Zhang Xiaohua floated forward, his figure gradually faded, and finally, in a few light and dark moments, he disappeared completely.

And the next moment, Zhang Xiaohua's figure appeared above the four-faced figure, he looked down at his hands and feet, and laughed unconsciously: "Haha, that's how it is."

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

"The flying technique of Misty Sect is indeed miraculous. Although I haven't learned it yet, this method of concealment is exactly what I can use, and I will be able to fly against the wind in the daytime in the future." Zhang Xiaohua thought to herself road. He started to practice flying when he was in Shixin Peak, but his cultivation level was still shallow and he could not comprehend it, even the true energy in his body was far from being able to support it, so he used the hidden method of seeing flying to practice. It's just that I haven't been able to do it all the time, until now, when I was realizing the way of heaven, I was suddenly blessed to comprehend the last trick, and I succeeded after this attempt.

"Haha" Zhang Xiaohua flew back onto Huanhuan's back again, touched her nose and praised, "Good character."

It's no wonder that Zhang Xiaohua was happy, and came all the way. In addition to finding a gossip purple gold stove in Longfeng, he also found another gossip purple gold stove on Dongting Peak yesterday. The same Zijin Furnace of Eight Diagrams proves that Zhang Xiaohua's guess is correct. On the 19 peaks of Chuanxiang Sect, there is a "Zijin Furnace of Eight Diagrams", but... "Every mountain has an identical pill. Furnace, what's the use?"

This idea has now become a major problem for Zhang Xiaohua to think about.

Huanhuan didn't seem to understand Zhang Xiaohua's confusion. He just walked along the avenue, in the center. A few days ago, on the avenue, he occasionally encountered disciples of the Chuanxiang Sect, but since yesterday, after coming down from the Dongting Peak, I never met a shadow of a disciple of Chuanxiang Sect

"Maybe we're almost at Huanxu?" Zhang Xiaohua secretly said, "I don't know how far away it is."

Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua just looked up and looked in the direction of Huanxu.

"Huh? What's that?" Zhang Xiaohua asked in surprise.

But no, there are some continuous mountain ranges in front of Zhang Xiaohua's eyes, and in the extreme distance between the mountains, the sky is really covered with dark clouds that day, not because of the flashing lightning from the dark clouds, but vaguely, the dark clouds are also in the sky. Constantly changing

"Could it be Huanxu?" The more Zhang Xiaohua thought about it, the more she felt it was correct. Didn't the disciples of Wuming Hall in Longfeng say that you can see it from a long distance, and you will never get lost, isn't that true?

"Come on, let's go and see, what is this Huanxu?"

Zhang Xiaohua patted Huanhuan's bald horns, and Huanhuan quickened his pace again, heading straight for Huanxu.

The ancients said it well: "Look at the mountains and run dead horses". after that.

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

I saw a huge plain between the mountains, which is comparable to the Youlan Prairie in the Youlan Grand Canyon, but this plain is neither green grass nor tall trees. They are all huge ruined walls, just like the collapsed houses of ordinary people, but the walls are extremely high and wide. Although they have collapsed, the remaining ones are still standing more than three times higher than ordinary houses. , and the broken pillar is even more frightening, as thick and thin as two people tall, and other things don’t need to be detailed, they are all huge

"Huanxu, this Xuxu, maybe that's how it came about."

Zhang Xiaohua looked at it from a distance, and she didn't feel a little understanding.

Right above the huge ruins are the dark clouds that Zhang Xiaohua saw two days ago, covering the entire ruins like a heavy rainstorm, dark and thick, these dark clouds slowly rotate Then, in the center, some thick electric lights shoot out from the clouds from time to time, and they strike straight down. Although Zhang Xiaohua is still far away from his heart, the thunder of "hu rumbling" has already entered his ears.

"Great goodness~" Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but feel joy in his heart. Now he only has half of the true energy in his meridians, and the rest is sucked away by the magic eye of his left hand. He is worried about how to solve this problem. Now How can you not be happy when you see lightning? Others are afraid of thunder and lightning, but Zhang Xiaohua is not. On the deserted island overseas, he quenches his body with lightning, which is to inhale the vitality of heaven and earth into his meridians, and refine the worry-free heart meridian. If the lightning is carefully induced, there must be no great danger.

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