Chapter 893: First Meeting with Huanxu

Chapter 893: First Encounter with Huanxu

Ming Qing led several disciples out of the tent and walked along the terrain of Longxi Valley. He looked at the tents, bonfires, and everything else of the disciples of Wuming Hall. Then he came to a big rock, jumped up, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and stood quietly.

The disciples who were waiting for Ming Qing looked at Ming Qing and did not dare to say much. After a while, Ming Qing jumped off the big rock and said, "Let's go."

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

Ming Qing looked back at the disciple and said softly, "No, there is no worry at all?"

"Haha, Uncle Ming, don't hide it from the disciples. The disciples and others are the same as you. Because of the incident of the Lihuo Hall disciple breaking into the mountain last time, we were scolded by the master of the hall. We are just scolded because our martial arts are not as good as his. You are old man. ...Is it because of my subordinates' mercy..."

Ming Qing laughed and said, "You really know how to think."

Then he sighed again, "How could I show any mercy? That disciple's martial arts are really powerful, and his divine power is amazing. I am not his opponent. Didn't you see it? Even the Tiger Guards were defeated by that disciple in terms of strength alone?"

"But, Master Xi almost killed that disciple with just one sword, didn't he?"

"That disciple fought from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and he was exhausted. Moreover, his moves were not good, and his internal strength was limited. Naturally, he was no match for Master Xi." Ming Qing disagreed.

"But that's the problem, Master Ming, you and Master Hu didn't stop that disciple, and...the disciple from Mo Ju Palace that the disciple was looking for was actually...actually Zixia...Won't this make Master Xi hate him?"

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

"Hehe, what else can we disciples say? I just think that the palace sent us to this shabby valley of Longshou Peak. I'm afraid it's not... Uncle Xi... Hehe, a little opinion of yours?"

"Puchi" Ming Qing laughed, waved his hand, and said: "It's not as complicated as you think? The Lord of the Palace certainly scolded me for the disciple of Lihuo Palace who broke into the mountain, and so did Huben. However, he broke into Mo Jue Palace with real ability. Others don't know, but you don't know? He showed mercy to you and didn't hurt anyone. Do you want me and Huben to kill you? Didn't you see that Brother Xu hurt that disciple, and he was also hurt? Huben and I wanted to hurt him, but when we hurt that disciple, we were inevitably hurt by him. Since we are all disciples of Yixiang Peak, there is no need for us to fight to the death. As for Brother Xi... That's naturally not Same,

Senior Sister Zixia... ahem, she was taken away by someone, if he didn't do anything ruthless... that would be strange"

"And, in the end, the sword didn't stab down, it must be the Lord of the Sect who stopped it. Since the Lord of the Sect has agreed, how could the Lord of the Hall take his anger out on us? Didn't you see that Senior Brother Xi also avoided us? He didn't go back until we left Ruijin Hall?"

"I just think that the Lord of the Sect sent us here so early to teach the martial arts of the disciples of Wuming Hall. I guess there must be some big moves in the martial arts world; last time against Piaomiao Sect, even though the three sects joined forces, there were many brothers who died and injured. This time... I'm afraid there will be more"

"Our Chuanxiang Sect has relied on the blessings of our ancestors to live here. It is far away from the blood and fighting in the martial arts world. It is really a paradise; and the Lord of the Sect..."

He stopped here and didn't say anything else.

The disciples looked at each other in bewilderment. They understood that Ming Qing felt that the last time the disciples of Chuanxiang Sect had suffered many casualties, and this time, it must be more serious than last time, with more casualties. They felt that it was unwise for the leader to use swords and guns and participate in the revenge in the martial arts world, so they were a little depressed. However, how could the disciples question the decree of the leader?

They could only smile and say, "Since Uncle Ming is not worried about being scolded by the master of the hall, the disciples are also tired of staying in the Yixiang Peak. It is also a pleasure to come to Longxi Valley and go to the martial arts world again..."

Everyone hugged Ming Qing and stopped talking about these things. They just talked about the trivial matters of the weekdays and returned to the tent.

After everyone walked away, Zhang Xiaohua emerged from the side of the big rock, looked at Ming Qing's back, and thought to himself: "This Ming Qing is really kind-hearted. I just don't know which sect the leader will attack this time. Anyway, the disciples of Piaomiao Sect are all in Shixin Peak. I don't know anyone in the martial arts world. I don't have any relationship with anyone. I'd better find my precious alchemy furnace." Then, he pinched the magic formula and went straight to Longshou Peak. A few days later, on the wide road, Zhang Xiaohua sat cross-legged on the back of the four-legged beast, his eyes slightly closed, and his left and right hands were pinching different magic formulas, just to meditate on the way of heaven. It was the sun hanging in the sky, shining on him, warm. At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua's brows suddenly frowned slightly, his eyes were not open, but the magic formulas of his left and right hands were continuously moved. Then, Zhang Xiaohua flew away, floating in the air. The most amazing thing was that as Zhang Xiaohua floated forward, his figure gradually faded, and finally, after a few moments of light and dark, he completely disappeared. The next moment, Zhang Xiaohua's figure appeared above the four-legged beast. He looked down at his hands and feet, and laughed: "Haha, so that's it"

Then, Zhang Xiaohua disappeared out of thin air again, and when he reappeared, he was on a tree not far away.

"The flying technique of Piaomiao Sect is indeed magical. Although I haven't learned it yet, the concealment method in it is exactly what I can use. I will be able to fly in the daytime in the future." Zhang Xiaohua thought secretly. He started practicing flying technique when he was at Shixin Peak, but his cultivation was still shallow and he couldn't comprehend it. Even the true energy in his body was far from enough to support it. Therefore, he first practiced the concealment method in the flying technique, but he couldn't complete it until this moment, when he was comprehending the way of heaven, he suddenly had a blessing in his mind and comprehended the last trick. He really succeeded in this try.

"Haha" Zhang Xiaohua flew back to Huanhuan's back again, touching his nose and praising: "Good character."

No wonder Zhang Xiaohua was happy. Along the way, in addition to finding an Eight Diagrams Purple Gold Furnace on Longshou Peak, he also found another Eight Diagrams Purple Gold Furnace on Dongting Peak yesterday. At this time, Zhang Xiaohua had five identical Eight Diagrams Purple Gold Furnaces in his belt, which proved that Zhang Xiaohua's guess was correct. There was an "Eight Diagrams Purple Gold Furnace" on each of the 19 peaks of Chuanxiang Sect, but... "What's the use of putting an identical furnace on each peak?"

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

Huanhuan didn't seem to understand Zhang Xiaohua's confusion, but just walked along the avenue in the middle. Some time ago, he could occasionally meet disciples of Chuanxiang Sect on the avenue, but since yesterday, after coming down from Dongting Peak, he never met a shadow of a Chuanxiang Sect disciple

"Maybe it's almost Huanxu" Zhang Xiaohua said secretly: "I don't know how far it is"

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

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

Yes, Zhang Xiaohua was looking at some continuous mountains in front of him, and in the mountains, in the far distance, the sky was really covered with dark clouds. There was not a flash of lightning from the dark clouds, and it seemed that the dark clouds were constantly changing.

"Could it be Huanxu?" The more Zhang Xiaohua thought about it, the more he felt it was right. Remember that the Wumingtang disciples of Longshou Peak said that you can see it from a long distance and you will never get lost, isn't it?

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

Zhang Xiaohua patted Huanhuan's bald head, and Huanhuan quickened his pace and went straight to the direction of Huanxu.

The ancients said it well: "Seeing the mountain and running the horse dead." It was true. Although Zhang Xiaohua had seen the dark clouds and flashing lightning above Huanxu a long time ago, it was two days later when he arrived at Huanxu.

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

There was a huge plain between the mountains, which was comparable to the Youlan Prairie in the Youlan Canyon. However, there was no green grass or tall trees on the plain. All I could see were huge ruins, just like the collapsed houses of ordinary people. However, the walls were extremely high and wide. Although they had collapsed, the remaining ones were more than three times higher than ordinary houses. The broken pillars were even more terrifying, as thick as two people. There was no need to go into details about the other things, as they were all huge.

"Huanxu, this ruin may have come from this."

Zhang Xiaohua looked from a distance and understood a little.

Right above this huge ruins are the dark clouds that Zhang Xiaohua saw two days ago. These dark clouds are covering the entire ruins, as if it is going to rain heavily, dark and thick. These dark clouds are slowly rotating. In the middle, some thick lightning flashes from time to time from the clouds, straight down. Although Zhang Xiaohua is still a long way from the center, the "rumbling" thunder has already reached his ears.

"Great goodness~" Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaohua was happy in his heart. Now he only has half of the true energy in his meridians, and the rest is absorbed by the left hand's delusion-breaking Dharma Eye. He is worried about how to solve this problem. Now how can he not be happy when he sees lightning? Others are afraid of thunder and lightning, but Zhang Xiaohua is not. On the deserted island overseas, he tempered his body with thunder and lightning, and absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth into his meridians, and refined the Worry-free Heart Sutra to the middle level. Although the thunder and lightning above the ruins are fierce, if he is careful to attract thunder, it will not be too dangerous.

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