Northern Xinjiang, Skull Mountain Market.
In a high-rise building located in the center of Fang, Zhao Xuhe pushed open the quiet room and paced out, the pride and recklessness of his youth had all dissipated.
Time is indeed the most tempering thing.
Not to mention that after Zhao Xuhe took Lu Yang's place in Skull Mountain before, he was also fished by Yin Mountain real people, cutting off his merit and qi for thirty years.
For this reason, he had to retreat for thirty years like Lu Yang in the past.
After thirty years of hard practice, Zhao Xuhe has long since faded from his former appearance, and has also cultivated a great magical power, and now he is also a monk with a personality.
However, Zhao Xuhe's face did not have the slightest joy, and it was even difficult to see the extreme. Because when he also had a personality and washed his Dharma body with great magical powers, he immediately discovered that something was wrong in the past, his memory belonging to the "Panlong Zhenren", and it was incompatible with other memories!
"Is it really a past life?"
Zhao Xuhe looked solemn: "Or did a real person do something to me at that time? How true and false is my memory?"
Just thinking about it made Zhao Xuhe feel cold all over his body.
And the target of his suspicion fell on the Heaven-Replenishing Peak Lord as soon as possible, after all, in his opinion, that inherently evil old ghost was very motived.
"He has been matching me and his daughter before."
"Obviously, what he values is the Nine Transformations of the Dragon Decision, not me myself, I don't know why, but he has rarely come to see me in recent decades."
Thinking of this, Zhao Xuhe was a little confused again, a little unclear about the change in the attitude of the Heaven-Supplementing Peak Lord, as if there was another pusher behind this, but he was too low to see clearly. However, he soon regained his spirits, with ambition in his eyes.
"No matter what, as long as I build the foundation, everything will be fine!"
"And in order to build the foundation, I must win the first place in this battle with Shenwumen, so that I can get the attention and support of the real people stationed there."
At this moment, a light suddenly flew in.
Seeing this, Zhao Xuhe immediately showed excitement, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Senior Brother Yuanchun, is there any news from the Shenwu Sect over in the northern border?"
Dun Guang separated, and walked out of a heroic young man, who was Lu Yuanchun.
"It's not news from Shenwumen."
I saw him with a solemn expression and said in a low voice: "It is the news from the Holy Sect that the Holy Sect has come to a real person and is going to completely exterminate the Shenwu Sect!"
Zhao Xuhe was slightly shocked when he heard this: "Which real person is it?"
"I don't know. It is said that he is a new person in recent years, with a lot of magical powers and a great background, and it was Master Chongguang who personally recommended him to the throne against public opinion."
"This time to exterminate the Shenwu Sect, it is led by that real person, overseeing the overall situation, and there are three Holy Sect real people as assistants, it is said that they have set off, and at the speed of a real person, reaching Skull Mountain is probably just a matter of day and night, but we can't let the disciples of Shenwu Sect surround themselves outside the market anymore!"
Speaking of this, both of them showed sad faces.
Just because Skull Mountain Fang City has not had a good time lately.
About three or five years ago, a true disciple of Shenwumen led his followers to surround the entire market, forcing them to defend themselves.
But soon, Zhao Xuhe showed an excited expression: "Senior brother, don't worry, I have refined great magical powers this time, and I can fight that person again."
Before Zhao Xuhe finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise outside the market.
Boom!
For a while, the entire Fangshi shook again, Zhao Xuhe and Lu Yuanchun hurriedly appeared to check, but saw a heroic young man standing with a gun outside Fangshi.
I saw the young man looking down at Fangshi, his eyes sharp, and he laughed: "Is this the disciple of the First Saint Sect? It doesn't look like anything special, it's just a few turtles of all sizes, relying on this turtle shell to block me, if you have the ability, come out, I'll let you have one hand!"
「. Ouyang Haoze!"
Zhao Xuhe gritted his steel teeth, this Shenwu Sect True Inheritance was not powerful in previous years, but in the past few years, it seemed to have been refined into the great magical power of Shenwu Sect.
In this way, the gap between them and them was immediately widened.
If it weren't for this, Fang Shi wouldn't have been surrounded by it for three or five years, if the real people of the Holy Sect saw this, wouldn't they blame them for doing things unfavorably?
When I said it, I thought it was the Shenwu Sect that caused the Holy Sect to retreat!
Thinking of this, Zhao Xuhe immediately stood up: "Please also ask senior brother to press the formation for me, I will go to meet Ouyang Haoze for a while, and I must solve the siege of Fangshi."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xuhe was stunned, because Lu Yuanchun in front of him suddenly showed a frightened expression as if he had seen a ghost for some reason, his teeth trembled, and his eyes were looking straight behind him, with the two of them as the center, and there were only three breaths left around him.
Huh? Three paths?
"Ambitious."
Laughter came from behind him, and in an instant, Zhao Xuhe's cold hair stood on end, and he finally realized it in hindsight, stiffened his body and turned his head, and finally saw the person coming.
It was a handsome young man.
Wearing a Taoist robe, with a little round light in the center of his eyebrows, at first glance it looked ordinary, but when the spiritual consciousness swept over, there was nothing, as if it didn't exist!
"Disciple, see the real person!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Xuhe knelt directly on his knees and kowtowed heavily, while Lu Yuanchun next to him had already knelt down.
"Get up."
Lu Yang smiled slightly, then looked at Ouyang Haoze, who was still shouting outside Yanfang City, and said: "It's noisy here, let me let it be quiet outside."
After saying that, he raised his palm and pressed it falsely, as if erasing something.
At the same time, Ouyang Haoze outside Fang City was complacent, only feeling that it was actually difficult to match the reputation of the First Saint Sect, and there was nothing remarkable.
"The real person in the door is still too conservative, too timid, afraid of this and that all day long, and I don't know why, how can he do a good job in Shenwu Sect? When I build a foundation in the future, I will definitely sweep away the decaying energy of the sect, forge south, and have a good fight with the real people of the First Holy Sect!"
Suddenly, a breeze blew.
Until this time, Ouyang Haoze still had a smile on his face, allowing the breeze to blow through his body, soul, and even turn into a strand of broken dust.
In addition, there were all the disciples of the Shenwu Sect behind him.
There was no sign, and there was no wave at all, they all turned into powder in the wind, disappearing in the blink of an eye, as if they had never existed.
Heaven and earth are clear.
However, in the next second, a voice that was extremely angry exploded in the sky: "Beast! The foundation building real person actually took action against the junior?"
The sound was like thunder, rolling and rolling.
At the same time, Lu Yang in Fangshi laughed loudly: "Daoist friends' words are wrong."
"I am still young, not yet eighty years old, strictly speaking, I am much younger than you disciples, how can it be considered a shot against a junior?"
As soon as the words fell, he used his mana and turned into a light that went straight into the sky.
Suddenly, I saw a scorching sun rising from the clouds, and the billowing blood burned half the sky to crimson, revealing a burly strong man.
He was not so much a monk or a Taoist, but more like an ordinary general, and even carried a golden hammer in his hand, glaring at Lu Yang angrily: "The Taoist has already built a foundation and refused to be ordinary, but now he is refusing to refuse to refine qi, so he doesn't feel that he has lost his identity?"
Lu Yang sneered: "In the Holy Sect, we generally call it efficient."
Seeing Lu Yang's attitude, the people who came suddenly became angry: "It seems that the first Holy Sect's move really wants to break the net with my Shenwu Sect?"
"If the Taoist misunderstands, how can the fish die and the net break?"
Lu Yang shook his head, still with a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, only coldness and indifference: "It's Shenwumen who wants to hit the stone with an egg."
(End of this chapter)