Chapter 332 The
Qingwei Mountain leads to the Xupai Mountain Gate.
Jia Shen stood here with a gloomy expression, and more than a dozen disciples of the Zhixu Sect were waiting in formation, looking very alert.
"Is your leader Chen trying to be a coward?" The leader of the Divine Monkey Village, a master of the secret sixth-grade casual cultivator, was extremely angry in his heart.
Peng Kang was considered his subordinate, or the general he thought he would use to control the entire Liushan area in the future, but now he exploded inexplicably.
Still in front of him, he was covered in blood.
This is clearly a provocation!
However, while being angry, Jia Shen was also a little happy. He finally had a legitimate reason to take action against Zhixu Sect.
As a sixth-level secret master who is over a hundred years old, he covets the martial arts classics that may be left in the Zhixu Sect.
However, due to the relationship between Zhixu Sect and Chunyang Palace, he did not dare to take action before. Now even if Chunyang Palace intervenes, he has reason to prevaricate.
He will not destroy the Zhixu Sect, he will just ask to "borrow" some martial arts classics. As long as he is a famous teacher, he should not attract any criticism.
"Our leader has very important matters to deal with now. Please wait for a moment, Master Jia Zhai." A disciple of the Zhixu Sect stood up to explain.
"Maybe Master Chen thinks that with a secret sixth-grade helper, he can ignore me." Jia Shen said with a gloomy look on his face: "I advise her not to..."
Before he finished speaking, the vitality of heaven and earth on Qingwei Mountain suddenly experienced an extremely violent vibration, and even the legal rules were pulled by some kind of force.
The color of the sky and the earth changes, and the wind and clouds gather.
In an instant, everything within a three-mile radius of Qingwei Mountain became extremely silent, extremely quiet, as if there was an invisible hand suppressing everything.
When Jia Shen sensed all this, his expression suddenly changed. He looked in the direction of the Zhixu Sect's mountain gate in disbelief, his eyes wide open and his face full of shock.
"How is it possible? This is Chen Yingyu, she, she has broken through to the Secret Sixth Grade?! How is this possible?"
His face turned blue and white, and he gritted his teeth.
After hesitating for a long time, Jia Shen saw that the vision of heaven and earth gradually expanded and became more and more intertwined with the principles of the law. He could only snort and walk away.
Chen Yingyu has become the Secret Sixth Grade, and has mastered many martial arts of the former Zhixu Sect. His strength must be stronger than the ordinary Secret Sixth Grade. Even with his years of Secret Sixth Grade, he may not be his opponent.
The future plan to deal with the Zhixu Sect must be adjusted.
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To the virtual sect.
The light on Chen Yingyu's body gradually converged, her breath slowly returned, and her originally closed eyes slowly opened, filled with divine light.
"Intersecting exterior scenes, Xiantian Qi, Secret Sixth Grade...it's done!" She murmured in her mouth, looking excited, almost crying with joy.
As the youngest and weakest leader in the history of Zhixu Sect, Chen Yingyu is burdened with too many responsibilities, and the heavy burden often makes her breathless.
Especially when her cultivation realm was stagnant, Secret Sixth Grade was far away, and the Zhixu Sect was coveted by various enemies, her mental state had not relaxed for too long.
Now, she has finally reached the Secret Sixth Stage and has become a first-class strong person in the world. This means that the strength and status of the entire Zhixu Sect have undergone fundamental changes.
At the very least, we can gain a firm foothold in this land of six mountains.
And all these changes came from the young man in front of him, the junior uncle of Chunyang Palace.
"Thank you so much, Taoist Master, thank you so much, Taoist Master!" Chen Yingyu was extremely excited, with tears streaming down her face, and she bowed respectfully to Zhou Heng to express her gratitude.
"Headmaster Chen doesn't have to be like this." Zhou Heng wanted to help Chen Yingyu stand up.
But this time, Chen Yingyu refused. She shook her head and said: "Taoist Master, I am not only thanking you for myself, but also for the entire Zhixu Sect disciples and many ancestors.
"The complete inheritance of the Zhixu Sect has been lost for thousands of years. It was you who brought it back. It was you who gave the Zhixu Sect hope for its revival. It was also because of this that I had the opportunity to obtain the secret sixth-grade martial arts and have the opportunity to break through. .
"You are the benefactor of the Zhixu Sect and also my benefactor, Taoist Master. From now on, the Zhixu Sect will regard you as its second ancestor. You can view all the martial arts and classics passed down by the Zhixu Sect.
"When I sort out all these martial arts and classics, you can read them at will."
"You want to regard me as the second patriarch?" Zhou Heng was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head and said: "This is not possible, I don't have the ability yet, and there is no need for Master Chen to mention this matter again.
"As for martial arts, I don't ask for much, just one method is enough. However, I really want to look through some classics on past history after Master Chen sorts them out."
"You only want one method?" Chen Yingyu asked in surprise.
"Well, I only need one method." Zhou Heng nodded and said, "I want the method for the Dao Yingyuan Sect. Other than that, I have nothing else."
"Dao Yingyuan Zongtu, isn't this peerless magic weapon already..." Chen Ying Yutan opened her mouth slightly, looking even more surprised. Then she bowed deeply again and thanked: "Taoist Master Gao Yi."
After receiving the Heart-Transfer Seal from Zhou Heng, she actually knew that Zhou Heng could not freely read these martial arts secrets and classics, so she offered to let Zhou Heng freely read them as a thank you.
She is very clear about how powerful these martial arts and Taoist techniques in the complete inheritance of Zhixu Sect are.
Even if she only glanced at it slightly without looking carefully, she could still feel that this was definitely the most advanced inheritance in the world.
Faced with the opportunity to look through such a powerful inheritance at will, Zhou Heng was able to refuse without hesitation. He just symbolically asked for some magic tricks that were completely useless to the Zhixu Sect. In Chen Yingyu's view, this kind of character was simply comparable to Sage.
"If Master Chen continues to salute like this, I will be embarrassed to come here again." Zhou Heng smiled and helped Chen Yingyu stand up.
In fact, for him, the complete inheritance of Zhixu Sect is not too tempting.
Although he takes an all-inclusive approach, his energy and time are ultimately limited.
Now that he has many unique skills from the lucky bag and the powerful backing of Chunyang Palace, the inheritance of Zhixu Sect is not of much help to him.
Moreover, if he really takes the complete inheritance of the Zhixu Sect, he will not be able to ignore whatever happens to the Zhixu Sect in the future, and it may cost a lot of effort and a lot of price.
There's no need for that.
Later, after a simple screening, Chen Yingyu sorted out the secrets about Dao Yingyuan Zongtu from the inheritance heart seal. There were three articles in total, and they were all informed to Zhou Heng.
In this way, Zhou Heng's purpose of this trip has been achieved, and he immediately descended from Qingwei Mountain, flew into the sky with his sword, turned into a purple electric light, and flew towards the nearest entrance of Ziwei Palace.
On the top of Qingwei Mountain, in front of Shoujing Hall.
Chen Yingyu looked at the rapidly disappearing purple sword light in the sky and bowed again.
"Thank you!"
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Yuzhou has been shrouded in white fog for more than half a month.
No entry or exit allowed.
However, these white mist are not offensive. Even if ordinary people come into contact with the white mist, they will not be harmed. They will just be pushed out by an invisible repulsive force.
Therefore, many people gathered in Jiangzhou, which is adjacent to Yuzhou, especially in the several prefectural cities on the border. Many ordinary people and warriors stayed here every day, waiting for the change of the white mist.
Their relatives, friends, disciples, masters and other close people were trapped in the white mist, unable to come out or get in touch.
This made them very worried.
Among these people, the one with the highest status and cultivation level is undoubtedly the current governor of Pingzhou County, Pei Hongdao. Even though he is a fourth-grade Grand Master, facing the white mist that shrouds the entire state, he cannot There is no way.
Pei Hongdao tried to attack and break through, and tried to analyze the nature of the white mist, but no matter what, there was no way to open even the slightest opening in the white mist.
In Hefengfu City near the junction of Yuzhou and Jiangzhou, Pei Hongdao rented a small courtyard to live here, and his son Pei Luoshu was also there.
The person trapped in Yuzhou is Pei Hongdao's daughter and Pei Luoshu's sister, Pei Luoling.
"Father, will my sister be okay?" Pei Luoshu looked at the white mist that separated the sky like a curtain in the distance, his face full of sorrow, "What on earth is this white mist?"
——Not many people know about the existence of Dao Yingyuan Zongtu, a peerless magic weapon. They are basically the senior officials of Chunyang Palace and Zhixu Sect, and even fewer know its specific magical uses.
"I'm afraid it's the power of a treasure or the work of a certain powerful person." Pei Hongdao sighed softly and said: "I can feel that the essence of this white mist is extremely high, and has surpassed the level of the fourth level. It should be the upper level. No doubt the third grade.
"I just don't know whether this white mist is at the level of the third-grade Tiantian or the second-grade Taoist. If it is the third-grade Tiantian, it may be easy to say, but if it is the second-grade Taoist, then something big may happen in Yuzhou."
"Is everything going to be okay, little sister?" Pei Luoshu said worriedly.
"I should ignore it for the time being. I, I can feel that he is still alive." Pei Hongdao said in a deep voice. In fact, he was not sure at all. Now he was just comforting his son.
Baiwu's isolation ability is extremely strong. Not to mention using spiritual consciousness to detect the situation in Yuzhou, it is difficult to detect any information even with the method of divine deduction.
Now he could only rely on blood connections to confirm that Pei Luoling was not dead. As for Pei Luoling's current specific situation, he could not be sure.
"Oh, I hope that's the case." Pei Luoshu obviously knew that his father was trying to comfort him, but he didn't say anything. He also hoped that his sister would be safe.
"Well, although this girl Luo Ling usually escapes, she always has her own way when facing emergencies. He will be fine." Pei Hongdao nodded and looked at the white mist in the distance, "I just don't know this white mist What exactly is it and where did it come from... No, if there is no news today, I will go to the capital to petition and ask the heavenly beings from the Zhao family to come over. "
"Father, didn't you say before that after the incident at the Chaoyang Reception, the prestige of the Zhao family's royal family was almost completely lost, and they themselves no longer wanted to manage this country..." Pei Luoshu said worriedly: "The problems in Yuzhou are all over. It has been more than half a month, and no one from the Zhao family has come, will they really care? "
"Da Qi can't let the chaos continue like this, alas..." Pei Hongdao sighed and said, "As a father, I also know that they may not have much control, but I can't just watch it. Luo Ling is still inside. ah."
"...Yes, Daqi, Yuzhou, sister, why is this happening?" Pei Luoshu said dejectedly: "Why did it suddenly become like this?"
Both father and son are a little frustrated now.
"My lord! My lord! There is news, there is news from Baiwu!"
At this time, a shout suddenly came from outside the courtyard. This was the person Pei Hongdao brought from the Pingzhou County Yamen. Now he is outside Baiwu to investigate the situation every day.
——With Pei Hongdao's level of cultivation, even in He Feng Mansion City, he can clearly sense the changes in the white fog. He sent people there mainly to communicate with people there and inquire about the situation. This was not suitable for him to come forward personally. .
"What's the news?" Pei Hongdao and Pei Luoshu stood up immediately after hearing this. Without waiting, they went outside and met the person who came to report.
"My lord, my lord! The young uncle from Chunyang Palace is here." The man said excitedly: "He, he said, he wants to open the white mist and go in to investigate the situation!"
"The young master uncle of Chunyang Palace?" Pei Hongdao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then realized, "You mean Zhou Heng? He can open the white mist?"
"Zhou Heng?" Pei Luoshu was also very surprised and said in astonishment: "He should have broken through to the sixth secret level not long ago. Does he know what this white mist is?"
"No matter what is going on, let's go and take a look first." Pei Hongdao looked at the white fog in the distance, and his whole body immediately turned into a strong wind, picked up Pei Luoshu, and flew in the direction of the white fog.
At this time, in a place with thick white fog on the border between Yuzhou and Jiangzhou, Zhou Heng was standing less than three feet away from the white fog, looking calmly at the seemingly ordinary white fog.
Behind him were thousands of people densely crowded, all looking at him expectantly. Many people clenched their fists and stared intently, not even daring to blink.
I'm afraid I missed the exciting scene where Zhou Heng opened the white mist.
But more people are also worried and afraid, fearing that this is just empty joy.
After all, this white mist is too weird and powerful.
Previously, a great fourth-grade master like Pei Hongdao tried his best but was unable to do anything. Zhou Heng was only a sixth-grade secret master. Can he really do it?
The scene was filled with silence, extremely quiet.
Pei Hongdao came here with Pei Luoshu. He also held his breath and did not make a sound. He just floated quietly in the air and looked at Zhou Heng solemnly.
Zhou Heng seemed to sense their arrival. He turned his head, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Senior Pei, Brother Luo Shu, we haven't seen you for a long time."
Pei Luoshu couldn't hold back and shouted: "Zhou Heng, my sister is inside, she is trapped inside! You must open the white mist, please, please!"
His voice broke the silence and aroused the excitement of everyone present. Immediately, the voices of pleas came and went, boiling up, and many people even knelt on the ground.
"Don't worry, everyone." Zhou Heng said in a deep voice.
At the same time, he made a secret with his left hand and formed a sword finger with his right hand. He raised it high and pointed at the white mist like the sky.
Stroke down!