Chapter 524: First Encounter with a Southern Region Monk

In the center of the Galaxy World is the sect of the Galaxy Daohua Sect, the former ruler of this world.

In the past, when the Galaxy Daohua Sect was at its peak, this Galaxy World was a holy place that all cultivators in the Central Region yearned for.

However, the times have changed, and the prosperous Galaxy Daohua Sect is now a desolate scene.

The magnificent gatehouse has collapsed in half, and through the gatehouse, there is an extremely magnificent golden palace.

But at this moment, the walls of this palace are covered with gray and white moss.

Desolate and dilapidated.

This is Lu Ya's first impression of the Galaxy Daohua Sect.

He stood in the sky, overlooking the ruins of the sect that almost extended to the end of his sight.

Beside him, Meng Huaisheng also sighed.

"I never thought that such a glorious sect would fall to this point."

Lu Ya looked at the magnificent gate tower that almost reached the clouds, and said slowly: "Nothing in the world is eternal and unchanging. Perhaps this is the end of Xinghe Daohuamen."

Meng Huaisheng glanced sideways. The Xinghe Daohuamen, a top sect that was once prosperous, was eventually buried in time.

Although their five major immortal sects are now standing at the top of Tianyuan Continent, who can guarantee that they will stand forever?

Thinking of this, Meng Huaisheng suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of urgency in his heart.

He wanted to become stronger, so strong that he could become the pillar of the sect and support Dayan Shengzong forever.

"Oh, I'm lucky. I actually met a cultivator."

Lu Ya suddenly looked to the west, where two rainbow lights were flying quickly towards them.

It took them three days to reach the ruins of Xinghe Daohuamen.

On the way, they only met three human cultivators, but they met quite a few Shinto monsters, about twenty in number.

These Shinto demons eventually died at their hands.

Lu Ya and Meng Huaisheng waited for a moment, and the two rainbow lights finally came in front of them.

"Hahaha, it's Fellow Daoist Lu."

The rainbow light dissipated, and two figures, a man and a woman, appeared in front of Lu Ya. One of them smiled and looked at Lu Ya very warmly. It was Wang Shahu from Qingshi Sword Pavilion.

Next to him, there was a fairy with a graceful figure, Chu Lan from Nanming Sect.

"Hello, Fellow Daoist Lu." Chu Lan bowed slightly to Lu Ya, her bright eyes and white teeth were particularly bright.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Wang and Fellow Daoist Chu."

Lu Ya looked at the newcomers and saluted with a smile.

This was the first time he had met a cultivator from the Southern Region in such a long time.

Then he introduced: "This is Meng Huaisheng from Dayan Shengzong in the Western Region. After meeting me on the road, we came to the Xinghe Daohua Gate Ruins together.

'Dayan Shengzong, Meng Huaisheng.'

Hearing Lu Ya's words, Wang Shahu and Chu Lan looked at each other, and saw the surprise and curiosity in each other's eyes.

Now is the Immortal Sect Competition, and Lu Ya met someone from Dayan Shengzong.

You should know that Dayan Shengzong is a ruthless character who suppresses the Demon Abyss. It is rumored that most of the monks of the Shengzong have violent temperaments and are upright.

When the two meet, they will inevitably experience a big battle. Now that they have come to Xinghe Daohua Gate together, I think they must have won.

I just don't know who won and who lost between the two of them.

What the two thought in their hearts, but their actions were indeed not slow at all, and they greeted each other:

"Wang Shahu of Qingshi Sword Pavilion in the Southern Region, greeted Fellow Daoist Meng."

"Chu Lan of Nanming Sect in the Southern Region, greeted Fellow Daoist Meng. "

Meng Huaisheng smiled warmly and returned the greeting to the two of them, saying, "I am Meng Huaisheng from the Great Yan Sheng Sect of the Western Regions. I am honored to meet you, Daoist Fellow Wang and Daoist Fellow Chu."

Such a polite appearance surprised Wang Shahu and Chu Lan.

This is very inconsistent with the image of the cultivators of the Great Yan Sheng Sect in the rumors. Are the rumors just rumors?

The next moment, the two's associations were interrupted by Meng Huaisheng.

Meng Huaisheng still spoke gently: "Two Daoists, since we meet here and it is during the Immortal Gate Competition, why don't we decide who is better? The rest is things, how about we talk about it later?"

It just so happens that Daoist Fellow Lu can be a witness."

Wang Shahu and Chu Lan looked at each other, and then looked at Lu Ya together.

Lu Ya smiled and said, "It's no problem to be a witness."

Seeing this, Wang Shahu's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He participated in this Immortal Gate Competition naturally to fight with the cultivators from the other four regions.

Although he didn't know the strength of this Daoist Fellow Meng from the Great Yan Sheng Sect, and didn't know the outcome between him and Lu Ya.

But now that others had invited him in person, he had no reason to retreat.

He stepped forward and said, "In that case, I will come to compete with Daoist Fellow Meng first."

Meng Huaisheng also stepped forward, then bowed and said, "Then, Daoist Fellow Wang, please."

As soon as the voice fell, he flew away first, followed by Wang Shahu.

Chu Lan looked at Lu Ya and smiled softly, "Brother Lu, please."

Lu Ya nodded, and then chased after the two.

After a while, the four of them arrived about ten miles outside the ruins of Xinghe Daohuamen.

The battle range between Yuanying cultivators is extremely wide, and it is not appropriate to fight outside other sects, so staying a little further away is also a respect for Xinghe Daohuamen.

Wang Shahu and Meng Huaisheng fought against each other, a hundred meters apart, while Lu Ya and Chu Lan stood in the distance, looking at the two from afar.

"Brother Lu, who do you think will win between Brother Wang and this genius from the Dayan Holy Sect?" Chu Lan looked towards the battlefield but asked Lu Ya.

Lu Ya tilted his head to look at Chu Lan. From this angle, Chu Lan's exquisite face was clearly visible.

He is indeed a child of destiny. Whether in terms of talent or appearance, he is superior to others.

Lu Ya sighed in his heart, then looked at the battlefield, and said after a moment of silence:

"Wang Daoyou's swordsmanship is amazing and his killing power is extremely strong. Meng Daoyou's six-foot-tall golden body is extremely strong and has infinite power.

In this battle, either Wang Daoyou's sword can break through Meng Daoyou's defense and break his golden body; or Meng Daoyou can use his golden body to suppress Wang Daoyou and interrupt Wang Daoyou's sword intent.

Both have a chance to win. Who will win? We will wait and see."

"Brother Lu, what you said is really pertinent." Chu Lan rolled his eyes and stopped talking.

Lu Ya rubbed his fingers behind his back and smiled slightly.

If he didn't say so, did it mean that Meng Huaisheng would definitely be able to defeat Wang Shahu?

Such words cannot be said lightly, otherwise it will inevitably cause displeasure to the parties involved.

Moreover, the battle between cultivators is influenced by various factors such as time, place, and people, so how can we make a conclusion rashly?

While the two were talking, the battle between Wang Shahu and Meng Huaisheng had already begun.

Wang Shahu's sword energy soared into the sky, and the powerful sword intent tore the clouds above the sky into pieces. On the other hand, Meng Huaisheng put his hands together, and the whole person turned into a six-foot golden man in an instant, and a majestic and wild aura emanated from his body.

The next moment, Meng Huaisheng's eyes opened angrily, and his huge body exploded in the void in an instant, bringing a huge roar, crossing a distance of hundreds of feet, and appeared in front of Wang Shahu.

His huge palm was like an iron fan, waving it to tear the air "fluttering" and pulling it towards Wang Shahu.

Seeing this, Wang Shahu held the long sword in his hand horizontally, and the sword energy rushed towards Meng Huaisheng's giant palm.

Ding Ding Dang Dang!

In just a moment, the dense sound of metal clashing detonated the surrounding void.

The terrifying power and sword energy wantonly destroyed and cut the positions where the two stood.

Meng Huaisheng's giant palm, with heavy sword energy, fell in front of Wang Shahu.

Wang Shahu's eyes were filled with sword energy, and the long sword in his hand pointed at the giant palm in front of him.

Ding!

A sharp explosion sounded, and the long sword in Wang Shahu's hand bent into an amazing arc, as if it would break and shatter on the spot if it added a little more force.

However, this long sword was like the most tenacious bamboo, even though it had been bent into a terrifying arc, it still persisted.

Wang Shahu's face was ferocious, and his own magical power was combined with the long sword in his hand.

The next moment, in the eyes of Lu Ya and Chu Lan, under the giant palm, it seemed that a green bamboo slowly stretched out, slowly but firmly lifting the golden giant palm above.

Meng Huaisheng's golden face was emotionless. After he felt the sharp edge that almost pierced his palm, he quickly retracted his palm.

Then he clenched his five fingers into a fist, and the fierce force caused the air in his palm to burst, making bursts of explosions.

The next moment, the huge iron fist blasted towards Wang Shahu's head without reservation.

Chu Lan looked at this scene and couldn't help but put herself in Wang Shahu's situation.

If she faced this punch, how would she resist?

In a flash of lightning, Chu Lan came to the conclusion: it is impossible to fight with force, and it is necessary to avoid its edge.

Whoosh!

A sword light brushed the edge of the golden giant fist, and the sword light dissipated, and Wang Shahu's figure appeared.

His choice was the same as Chu Lan's. Facing Meng Huaisheng's punch, he couldn't take it head-on.

If he really took it head-on, perhaps his sword would not be able to withstand such a terrifying force and break.

After dodging the punch, he stepped again, soaring into the sky, and attacked Meng Huaisheng from top to bottom.

Meng Huaisheng did not say anything, and just used his six-foot golden body to crash into his sword and fight with him.

In an instant, the roar continued.

Chu Lan looked at the roaring battlefield with a serious expression, while Lu Ya was slightly calm.

After the roar in the battlefield lasted for a few minutes, accompanied by a dull explosion, a figure flew out from the center of the battle like a cannonball.

After flying backwards for several miles, it barely stopped.

Looking at his figure, it was Wang Shahu.

At this time, Wang Shahu's robes were a little messy, and his right arm holding the sword was trembling slightly. Obviously, the previous battle with Meng Huaisheng had caused him some injuries.

On the other hand, Meng Huaisheng's six-foot golden body was still dazzling. Apart from the sword marks on his body, no other injuries could be seen.

But these sword marks were just superficial injuries to Meng Huaisheng's strong body.

Wang Shahu put away the long sword in his hand, bowed and said generously: "Thank you for your advice, Brother Meng. I, Wang Shahu, lost this battle."

"Brother Wang's swordsmanship is amazing, very good." Meng Huaisheng heard this, removed the six-foot golden body, restored his gentle appearance, and commented with a smile.

Although he knew that this was a polite remark, Wang Shahu's face still showed a barely perceptible smile, and then he waved his hand freely, and a little green light flew out from his palm and flew straight to Meng Huaisheng.

Meng Huaisheng stretched out his palm and absorbed this little green light.

After doing all this, Wang Shahu flew back to Lu Ya and others.

There was no too critical situation in this battle, so Lu Ya did not make a move.

Wang Shahu first looked at Lu Ya, nodded slightly, then looked at Chu Lan, and said in a voice transmission:

"Fairy Chu, you have to be careful. This Daoist Meng's golden body not only has strong defense, but also has terrifying strength and speed. You must not get close to him when fighting him."

Chu Lan nodded cautiously when she heard this.

She immediately looked at Meng Huaisheng who came close to her and asked, "Daoist Meng, you should take a short breath instead of fighting. After you have finished, we can fight again."

Meng Huaisheng had a peaceful smile on his face. He did not resist when he heard this. Instead, he just sat cross-legged in the air, closed his eyes, and began to practice his skills.

Wang Shahu's expression relaxed a lot. Even if he was a disciple of the five major immortal sects, fighting him would still consume a lot of energy.

A quarter of an hour later, Meng Huaisheng finished his breath and stood up again.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time. I have finished my breath. Daoist Chu, please."

Chu Lan nodded her delicate chin slightly, and then she floated out, "Daoist Meng, please."

The two flew to the battlefield in the distance, and Lu Ya stood side by side with Wang Shahu.

In the next moment, orange flames with purple hues burst out from Chu Lan's hands, transforming into a giant phoenix, which was controlled by Chu Lan to rush towards Meng Huaisheng.

The battle started again.

Wang Shahu looked at the fierce battle in the distance and said casually: "Daoyou Lu, you should have had a sparring match with Daoyou Meng."

Lu Ya did not hide it and nodded.

"I guess Daoyou Lu won."

Wang Shahu's voice was calm.

Lu Ya was a little surprised and asked with a smile: "Does Daoist Wang have so much confidence in me? Daoist Meng is quite powerful, and the 10-foot-tall golden body is a top-notch inheritance. Daoist Meng is fully capable of defeating me."

Wang Shahu was just guessing, but after Lu Ya said that, he was certain: "Daoist Lu, don't be ridiculous. Daoist Lu, the cultivators in the other four regions may not know your reputation, but the cultivators in our Southern Region know it very well."

Indeed, after the Immortal Questioning Conference, Lu Ya's information was found out by the other top forces without any error, and his deeds were well known to several people.

From these deeds, they pieced together the image of a top genius who was almost unbeatable.

And this image was exactly Lu Ya.

Hearing this, Lu Ya smiled and shook his head, then turned to look at the battlefield and said casually: "Fellow Daoist Meng's six-foot golden body is indeed extremely strong, but it is not impossible for me to break it."

"It is true."

Wang Shahu also smiled when he heard Lu Ya admit it.

"In this case, Fellow Daoist Meng has already suffered a defeat and cannot compete for the top spot in the immortal sect."

Although this was a bit strange to say in this situation, Lu Ya did not refute it, but just nodded slightly. (End of this chapter)