This time, the sermon was intoxicated by the demonic path until midnight. Everyone was immersed in the magic path, and they were crazy. The people who came to the scene had already forgotten that they wanted to join the martial arts hall.

"At this time, everyone is very puzzled and not careless." As soon as Chu Xiang finished speaking, a group of demons suddenly danced around. Everyone shouted loudly, not allowing Chu Xiang to leave, and asked him to continue to explain the method of demonic Taoism. The crowd was excited, like a ghost in front of the demon.

Unexpectedly, the situation evolved to this point, Chu Xiang was shocked. If a person dealt with it improperly and the riots on the scene detonated, a person who tried the magic path on the scene would appear.

Just as Chu Xiang was thinking about how to deal with it, a sound of chanting sutras suddenly came: Namo Ah Ye, Polujie Emperor, Shuoboluo Ye

The sound of chanting scriptures is neat and smooth, and it penetrates the heart and mind, like a rain that falls down, refreshing the heart. The sound is not loud, but it suppresses the evil spirits on the scene. After the chanting of the scriptures, the auspicious wind on the scene completely suppresses the evil thoughts in the hearts of everyone. The surging momentum of the crowd was extinguished, and everyone was calm and left the Half Moon Pavilion in an orderly manner.

While everyone was leaving, someone suddenly shouted in the crowd: "The bald donkey helps the evil, he deserves to die."

When Chu Xiang heard this, he looked at him. A man stood on the roof in the distance with his knife. A group of ascetic monks sat cross-legged on the ground, folding their legs without saying a word.

"I Buddha is merciful." A ascetic practitioner unites ten paths.

Chu Xiang frowned. This person was so arrogant. Obviously some people intentionally interfered and scolded the monks who maintained order on the spot, intending to slander the Nanhua Villa as a demon. These people were quarrel. Fortunately, the monks who spoke out were quick to adapt. With an ordinary mercy, I, the Buddha, put aside the shit covered on my head, corrected their position, and at the same time, sarcastically scolded the person who was ill-hearted.

"False benevolence and false righteousness are hard tolerant." The man shouted loudly again.

At this moment, a sword light lit up from the roof of the next building, and the person who came out said gloomyly: "Conspiracy to rape the gangster, spitting feces all over his mouth, die." The word "death" fell, and the figure crossed the air, and the sword light covers the person who scolded the monks.

The sword lights were lit up and the figures were everywhere. After several moves, the man who scolded the monk was killed with one knife.

Killing the monks who scolded the monks, the swordsman bowed to Chu Xiang to perform a salute, jumped off the roof, and left in a drift.

Chu Xiang had a headache after the sudden change. Today there were too many unexpected things. What he didn't expect was the intervention of the ascetic monk in the South China Villa. The young host's method was still so unexpected. He entered the game like a stroke of a god, and even he did not find any sign at all.

The one who scolded the monk was obviously a puppet of those people. Who was the one who killed that person? Chu Xiang could not think of it after thinking about it. After a month leaving Wucheng, he could no longer see the changes in the situation in Wucheng.

The next day, the video of Chu Xiang explaining the magic path spread throughout the streets and alleys. Countless people watched the video imitation and learning, and a trend of being entangled in the country formed across the country, with severe incidents increasing significantly, which made the military government very troubled.

Just as everyone was obsessed with the demonic path and searching for Chu Xiang's traces, Chu Xiang had already left Wucheng. Chu Xiang was not afraid of being attacked again, but the situation in Wucheng was too chaotic. He did not want to continue to mix in this muddy water, and at the same time he used this free time to enhance his strength.

The snow in the valley has melted, and the green grass and flowers have released the energy accumulated for a winter, embellishing the entire valley with vitality.

The dark and bottomless entrance of the cave was still filled with a hazy cold air. The stream in front of the cliff was flowing, and nothing changed. Although the breath in the cave was extremely converging, Chu Xiang clearly felt its existence this time.

Sitting on the hillside, Chu Xiang was waiting.

Suddenly, Chu Xiang's cell phone rang, a number that did not exist in the address book, but Chu Xiang remembered the owner of this number - Song Ming.

"Wait for me for two days." Song Ming's voice became more steady.

"Okay." Chu Xiang didn't ask why.

Chu Xiang was waiting for someone.

At dawn, two figures appeared in the valley, and Gongsun Qi and Shi Wuzheng arrived on time.

"This place is a bit strange, there is not even a mutant beast." As soon as he arrived, Shi Wuzheng said to Chu Xiang.

"It would be strange if those little animals dared to come." Gongsun Qi frowned.

"I came here when I first broke through, but I didn't dare to take action. Now it seems that it is still a bit difficult." Chu Xiang said.

"With the strength of the three of us, there is only three-point chance at most." Gongsun Qi said seriously.

Chu Xiang nodded and said, "Wait a minute, there is still someone coming."

The two sat down, and it was another day. The three of them talked about martial arts and studied tricks together, and it was not boring. The day passed quickly.

After waiting for two days, it was almost noon when Song Ming called and they were almost here.

After hanging up the phone, Chu Xiang said, "The military people were injured last time, and they participated in the military's operations. When they came here, they were severely injured by the guys inside and almost hung up."

"What is inside?" Shi Wuzheng asked.

"A zombie."

"Zombies! Is there such a thing really?" Shi Wuzheng said in amazement.

"What's strange? There are so many strange things in this world." Gongsun Qi smiled, not feeling strange at all.

While the three of them were talking, the whistling sound of fighter planes breaking through the air came from above. A Su 27 flew over the head at a low speed, only a few dozen meters above the three of them. The roar of the engine was deafening, and the people above could be seen almost.

Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the fighter plane, and a powerful aura appeared in the sense of the three of them. The three of them looked up and saw that one fell to the ground like a meteor, inserted into the mountain bag, and inserted a hole several meters deep.

All three of them were moved.

"Hey, come and pull me out." The person in the cave shouted.

The three of them were shocked and did not move.

"The children nowadays are really uneducated. When they see the old man fall, they don't come to help him." A voice full of energy came from the hole, and a strong middle-aged man jumped out of it, slapped the dust on his body in a hurry.

Seeing the person jumping out clearly, Shi Wuzheng showed joy on his face, stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Hello, senior."

Seeing that Shi Wuzheng knew the person, Gongsun Qi and Chu Xiang looked at each other and also stepped forward and asked.

"So it's you, the baby boy." The majestic middle-aged man glanced at Shi Wuzheng and exclaimed: "It's amazing, it's amazing, the younger generation is terrifying."

Looking at Chu Xiang and Gongsun Qi again, the majestic middle-aged man was so scared that he took two steps back and shouted: "A group of perverts."

"Senior is joking." Shi Wuzheng said respectfully: "They are my friends, Gongsun Qi and Chu Xiang."

"This is Senior Zhang Zhenbian, known as the Invincible Eight Extremely." Shi Wuzheng introduced to Chu Xiang and Gongsun Qi.

"Hello, senior." Chu Xiang and Gongsun Qi bowed to the majestic middle-aged man.

"Oh! You are Chu Xiang!" The majestic middle-aged Zhang Zhen turned his head to look at Chu Xiang, looking very interested.

"What advice do you have for senior?" Chu Xiang clasped his fists.

"Sure enough, people should not behave like a person." Zhang Zhen said while touching his stubble.

"There is another guy coming, so you can take a break later." Zhang Zhen said, his words were like a fog, meaningful.

Chu Xiang thought about it and realized that what Zhang Zhenbian pointed out was probably the revenge between him and the Tai Chi Sect, and there would be a master of the Tai Chi Sect coming.

"Thank you for your advice, senior." Chu Xiang said.

"You guy is good, let's practice after you finish." Zhang Zhen said.

"There is the greatest pleasure." Chu Xiang said gratefully.

Zhang Zhenbian’s meaning is very obvious, he wants to cover Chu Xiang.

As the four of them spoke, the engine roared in the south of the valley. After a moment, a convoy came to the mountain bag.

A person jumped out of the car and bowed to Zhang Zhenbian and said, "Hello, senior." The person coming was Song Ming.

Another person jumped off the chariot with Song Ming. He was holding an ancient compass in his hand, carrying an ancient pine-patterned sword, hanging a long cloth bag on his waist, and his two long eyebrows were hanging down to both sides, until his cheeks, dressed as half monk and half Taoist, which was a bit inappropriate.

"You guy actually arrived early, it's rare." The middle-aged man holding a compass in his hand smiled at Zhang Zhenbian.

"I'm not you lazy guys." Zhang Zhen scolded.

The middle-aged man holding a compass in his hand disregarded Zhang Zhenbian's scolding and turned to Chu Xiang and said, "This little brother must be Chu Xiang."

"It's just that, I wonder what the senior is calling me?" Chu Xiang was a little surprised why this person came to him directly. Judging from the words of this person, he was a person of the same level as Zhang Zhenbian, but it seemed that he was not the person Zhang Zhenbian said. Chu Xiang didn't dare to act rashly and bowed with his fists.

"My name is Qin Santong, let's have a good chat later." said the middle-aged man holding a compass.

"The honor is so great." Chu Xiang said respectfully. He was a little confused. Zhang Zhen said he was covering him as soon as he came. Maybe it was because of Shi Wuzheng's face, but this strange middle-aged man who didn't know him was like this, which made him a little confused.

"Shi Wuzheng Gongsun Qi, very good." Qin Santong looked at the two of them and nodded.

"Senior praise." Shi Wuzheng and Gongsun Qi ritual.

While a few people were talking, Song Ming commanded the convoy to unload all kinds of equipment from the vehicle and prepare various matters.

It was so terrible that when Chu Xiang looked at the crowd in the convoy, he happened to meet the gaze of a woman. Chu Xiang quickly turned his head and thought he didn't see it. There was no way. Who called that man Xiaoting?

Covering your ears and stealing the bell.

Chu Xiang seemed to hear a woman's voice.

In awkwardness, I didn't understand why Xiaoting appeared here. Chu Xiang suddenly saw a figure flashing on the mountain on the east side, and a figure came towards the wind and snow. His sleeves fluttered, and he was indescribably calm and comfortable. In a moment, he had crossed several mountaintops and came close to him.

The person who came to the ground was in a gray dress, with a square face and a wide forehead, a wisp of a foot long beard under his chin, and a smile like the spring breeze, which made people feel good. But when he saw Chu Xiang, his expression changed and a nervous breath suddenly filled the air.

"Oh, I'm so angry. I wink at the younger generation as soon as I come." Zhang Zhenbian suddenly said sarcastically.

The visitor withdrew his gaze, laughed, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Zhang, Brother Qin, long time no see."

"Yes, Brother Chen, it's been a long time since we saw each other, the main thing is important." Qin Santong nodded.

"Of course." Come and say.

Unexpectedly, both of them were interested in supporting Chu Xiang. The person who came was a little surprised. Zhang Zhenbian didn't deal with him and often sang on stage operas with him. This attitude was not surprising, but Qin Santong also protected Chu Xiang, which made him a little confused.

"Then let's not talk about it anymore, let's start now." Qin San, who held the compass and walked towards the cave. Zhang Zhenbian and the man surnamed Chen followed and protected Qin Santong.

Everyone watched Qin Santong walking around the valley with his compass, calculating his fingers, but they didn't know what they were doing.

After walking around the valley, Qin Santong pointed to the way he came and said to Song Ming: "The convoy retreated to the mountain pass over there, set off artillery fire, and aimed at this mountain bag."

Song Ming was not clear and nodded, and he was commanding the convoy.

The convoy retreated to the mountain pass, and there was a pair of needle-like eyes of a woman behind him, and Chu Xiang suddenly felt much more relaxed.

"The most dangerous thing in this valley is the things in the cave and the things under our feet. Please keep a look out for it at any time." Qin Santong said to everyone.

After the convoy was arranged, Qin Santong said to the middle-aged man surnamed Chen: "Brother Chen, please go and pull it out."
To be continued...