Chapter 158: Rain does not fall two feet!
Chapter 158 Rain does not fall two feet!
"The Battle of Copper Mountain."
Chen Sha couldn't help laughing when he heard the letter from Long Zaitian:
"I didn't expect that before I took the initiative to find him, he actually gave me the gauntlet first."
Yu Miaolian said on the side:
"This is also because Junior Brother, you are now famous all over the world, and more and more people in this world need to look at me again."
In the past, when Master Chen Canxuan was alive.
What's the matter, it was someone else who took the initiative to repair the book.
This difference reflects the huge change in status after the strength is improved.
Chen Sha said: "I have Teng Zijing to travel. It will take ten days to go to Tongshan."
Bronze Mountain is a famous mountain located between Zhao and Jin states. For thousands of years, it has been an important mountain in the minds of martial arts practitioners.
As long as there are about 60-70% of the duels of masters from ancient times to the present, they are all played here.
This mountain has also become a touchstone for measuring the level of the world's masters.
Chu Yanke, the old sword **** of the previous generation, reached the second place in the world here.
The powerhouses who became famous all over the world because of the Battle of Tongshan, even more do not know how many.
At the same time, Tongshan is also the center of the distribution of Dao and Demon factions. To the north, the strength of the Demon Sect is mostly, such as the Demon Sect, White Lotus Sect, Fire Worship Sect, and even Tianmo Sect, all of which are located in the Jin Kingdom north of Tong Shan. .
And the south is the sphere of influence of several Daoist sects, Daoyi Mountain, Wangmu Sect, and Zhenwu Mountain.
From this, we can see that the location of Long Zaitian’s battle selection also has a faint connotation that symbolizes the battle between Dao and Demon.
"Do you want to go alone? Since Long Zaitian has written the gauntlet, he may have called on many masters of the five ways of the Demon Sect. In the past few days, I have sent a letter back to the Queen Mother Sect, so that the Sect Master knows, and at the same time, Jiang Chengzi of Zhenwuzong and others, go to Tongshan to help you." Chang Xi said.
Chen Sha is now the nominal leader of Taoism after all.
That Long Zaitian is also a hero who has unified the five ways of the Demon Sect. If he wants to take this opportunity to defeat the Dao Sect in one fell swoop, Chen Sha alone will be a little weak.
Chen Sha felt nothing, and said: "Since he is inviting me to fight, it is a fight between me and him, otherwise it would be better to declare war on Daomen directly, but I also appreciate your kindness, Senior Brother Chang, so, you guys You don't have to follow me, I can make peace with Sect Master Bi at the Copper Mountain."
Chang Xi and Yu Miaolian didn't say anything.
After all, this battle is already a decisive battle between the top four and the top five in the world, and they may not be able to play a role if they go.
Speaking of before leaving.
Chen Sha took out the Seven Sacred Pills and handed them to Chang Xi: "I have always wanted to thank Senior Brother Chang for his kindness in healing Lingling, but I don't know how to repay it. It's customary, and I ask Senior Brother Chang to accept it."
He has seen Changxi's Qihuang pharmacology.
This good medicine pill dropped from the Cosmic Light Fragment should be a gift enough to thank the other party.
"Seven Holy Pills?"
Chang Xi was slightly surprised when he saw this medicine pill and said:
"This turned out to be the 'life-continuing elixir' in the legend of the Demon Sect. It is said that even if the great congenital rank is seriously injured, he can still be saved by this elixir. How did you get this, Junior Brother Chen? "
Chen Sha said casually: "I got it from the Tianmozong group, and Senior Brother Chang accepts it."
Chang Xi shook his head flatly: "You are going to Tongshan to fight with Longzaitian now. How can you give me such a healing medicine? Bringing it yourself is the most useful."
Chen Sha couldn't help laughing and said: "Now, my blood is the most precious panacea in the world, and any medicinal pill may not have the strong healing ability of my own life. This medicinal pill is only tasteless with me, but Senior Brother Chang is proficient in pharmacology. , maybe I can try to develop a similar medicinal pill, which will be a good thing for me in the future."
He didn't ask Chang Xi to be able to develop a medicinal formula with 100% of the original medicinal power. If it was as he said, this medicinal herb could even hang the life of the great congenital, then the medicinal medicinal herb with half the medicinal power would be very useful for future sects. A great blessing, enough to become one of the signs of Taoism.
"Blood? Brother Chen has awakened the Holy Blood of the Demon Sect?" Chang Xi was extremely smart, and guessed the truth from just a few words from Chen Sha.
Chen Sha responded with a smile and said, "So, Senior Brother Chang, please accept it."
said, and put the medicine pill in front of him.
Then he said to his two disciples and two fellow disciples: "As soon as I go, you may continue to travel in Yuan country. With the current attitude of Yuan country towards me, there should be no danger in Yuan country. Or you can go back to a mountain first, after this battle..."
Chen Sha walked out with his hands behind his back and said:
"In this world, there are not many people left in front of me, and it won't be long before I return to the mountain."
Everyone was excited when they heard it.
When you go down the mountain, you come down to be the best in the world.
If you go back to the mountain, it means that you have ascended to the top position in the world.
Judging from the current speed of Chen Sha's promotion, this day really won't be long.
that's it.
Chen Sha briefly stayed in Yuan for two days to arrange other people, and two days later he stepped on Teng Zijing and went directly to Tongshan.
And within the month before Chen Sha's departure.
The various forces in the world's martial arts have long been moved by this news, and I don't know how many forces came to the vicinity of Tongshan in advance.
At the foot of Tongshan Mountain, there is Xiaowang Village.
Xiaowang Village is affiliated to Qixia Town, and there are inns, restaurants, banks, etc. in the town.
As long as seven days ago, it was difficult to book a room in the inn in Qixia Town, so many people inevitably spent money to live in the farmers' homes in Xiaowang Village.
The farmers seem to be used to it. Every time there is a major event in the martial arts, these people with knives and swords come here.
Every time at this time, the villagers look at it with a smile, seeing that there are not many people on the dirt road, and there are only horses. Moreover, these Jianghu people are very particular and spend a lot of money. Whenever they live at home, they will leave a lot of money. .
Today is the thirteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, and two days later will be the fifteenth day of the eighth month, when the moon is at its fullest.
The time when the dragon fought in the field was on the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month.
On this day, the little demon saint Ma Rulong and the physiognomist Qin Banxian also came to Xiaowang Village. When they walked into the village, Qin Banxian looked around, looking at the pedestrians coming and going, obviously all of them from the rivers and lakes, and sighed:
"This battle, others are watching the fun, but we are watching our own destiny."
Ma Rulong said coldly: "Put away your numerology, the people of my Demon Sect never believe in fate, they only believe in themselves."
Qin Banxian grimaced and said no more, the two continued to walk forward.
He heard a storyteller talking at the door of the teahouse not far away, saying:
"In my opinion, in this battle two days later, whether the Daomen Sect Master wins, or the Demon Sect Demon Sage wins, the winning side will have the qualifications to challenge the number one in the world."
As the great masters of the two, they didn't take this year's storyteller's discussion seriously.
Unexpectedly,
Someone in the crowd echoed: "How can you be qualified to challenge the number one in the world, it should be noted that they are only fourth and fifth, even if they won each other, there are still three people ahead."
The storyteller stroked his beard and said: "You may not know this, the magic method of this Demon Sect Demon Sect is a martial art called Demon Heaven Tribulation. Every time you enter a realm, you can control an ability like water. Fire poison miasma, and even Tianlei, pay attention to being the first to transcend the calamity. As long as the calamity can be successfully transcended, it will be like a fairy in mythology, and the sect master of this battle will be at a young age. Looking down on the power of the world, for Long Zaitian, it is a rare enemy in life. If he survives this catastrophe, there will be more than the top three in the world waiting for him. It only takes a year or two to settle for a shock. Number one in the world."
Everyone was fascinated by what the storyteller said was serious.
"What about Sect Master Chen? What did he say..."
Ma Rulong and Qin Banxian couldn't help but stop.
Qin Banxian said in surprise: "This person is not simple, certainly not a simple storyteller, who can actually know the thoughts of your Demon Sect's Demon Heaven Tribulation Technique."
Ma Rulong looked over deeply: "You rely on the chess master behind your back and know countless people. Have you never heard of such a number one person in the world?"
Qin Banxian shook his head and said, "This person..."
The two were communicating not far away, but suddenly their expressions froze, and the storyteller at the door of the teahouse suddenly looked towards them.
revealed a faint smile.
The two of them were shocked and had to take three steps back.
Unexpectedly.
The man just glanced at it, then smiled and said to the people in front of him: "If you talk about the Sect Master Chen of this sect, his potential is even more extraordinary..."
not far away.
Ma Rulong and Qin Banxian only felt that from this one glance, the two of them seemed to have been seen through. After the man retracted his gaze, they both fell into a cold sweat.
Immediately look at each other:
"Go!"
I didn’t dare to stay for long.
It wasn't until after walking two or three miles away that Ma Rulong had lingering fears and said:
"I can feel such fear at a glance. I have only felt it in the master and the chess master, this person... this person..."
Qin Banxian blurted out, "He must be one of the top three in the world!"
Pang Sheng?
is still Wang Zaixiang!
Or Yuan Ruhua came from the South China Sea?
The two of them didn't dare to think deeply, but they felt like a heavy stone was weighed down in their hearts. Although they ordered wine and food at the inn shortly after, they didn't want to swallow it.
"Master is fighting against Chen Sha, if there is one of the top three in the world watching the battle in secret, there are too many uncertain factors, no, I have to send a letter out..."
And when Ma Rulong was about to deliver a message.
Walking out of the inn, I found that it was pouring rain in Xiaowang Village before I knew it.
It was raining heavily, and there were no people coming and going on the road. Even after passing by the tea stall, the storytellers disappeared.
The rain and fog are pouring in, as if the Xiaowang Village has been turned into an ink painting.
Mr. Storyteller held a torn oil-paper umbrella in his hand and walked behind his back. He walked slowly to the reed outside the village. Before he knew it, he stopped beside the reed.
Look forward.
I saw a figure standing beside the reeds with his hands behind his back. The whole person's temperament seemed to be in harmony with the rain. It was very ethereal and lonely, but it was completely strange...
The raindrops, when they fell two feet and five-fifths away from the figure, automatically avoided it and slid down the sides.
It is like the distance of two feet and five minutes, like the most difficult area to invade under the sky, that is, the power of nature, which should be avoided.
With the eyesight of the storyteller, of course, he can see that there is no strength between the two feet and five minutes, but he has always been unable to see through, and does not rely on strength, how is this done.
He let out a sigh and said, "Mr. Yuan is still in good spirits."
The figure spoke calmly and said, "Among the ten people, the only one who has never seen your martial arts. Since I have met you, why don't you let me see it."
Mr. Storyteller frowned, as if facing a great enemy.
Two updates today, ashamed
(end of this chapter)