Chapter Thirty-One
Only a few people in the Huashan Sect know about the return of the leader of Xianyu. Most people think that the leader has been practicing in seclusion on the mountain, while Xianyutong's return is a great joy for Yao Mingzhu, Hu Qingyang and his two children.
Xianyutong has achieved great success in Hunyuan and has squeezed into the first echelon of martial arts masters in the world. In addition, the practice of Zixia's magic skills does not require seclusion and hard practice, so Xianyutong practices for three hours a day, and the remaining time is spent with his wives, concubines and children, and trains his disciples in martial arts.
After a few months, Xianyutong's 28th birthday was about to come, and Meng Zhenghong brought two carriages of fine wine, silk, fresh fruits and spices back to the mountain gate to pay homage to Xianyutong's birthday.
In fact, the two are almost average in age, but the truth of time is that the master is the master. Meng Zhenghong also truly admires his master. Especially with the master's teachings of Baoyuanjin and Huayue Sanshen Peak, Meng Zhenghong became the number one master of the Five Phoenix Sword Sect, and it is difficult to meet opponents even if he walks around the world. Therefore, he respects Xian Yutong more, so just buying these birthday gifts cost him a month of bodyguards to hold the boat.
Xian Yutong didn't want to hold his birthday in a big way, but the disciples were very concerned, and the Huashan School should be lively and lively, so Xian Yutong took the opportunity to celebrate the birthday party and held a big competition in the sect.
Then all the disciples from all over the Huashan Sect rushed back to the mountain gate, and then after they went on stage, Xian Yutong and the four elders of Huashan were quite surprised. Two years later, the inner disciples of the Huashan Sect and the outer disciples from all over the country have made considerable progress in martial arts. It can be seen that the competition can greatly improve the enthusiasm of disciples to practice martial arts.
Then after selecting the top 32, Xian Yutong set the rules for the competition every two years. Seeing the sect growing, the heads of the sects did look like the revival master, they were all happy in private. Gao Zhicheng even cried twice at night when no one was around.
Xianyutong is the birthday of late spring. When the birthday is over and the competition is over, the disciples who have been teaching for more than half a month are already in the early summer. The weather is getting hotter. At this time, Xianyutong's Zixia magical Technique has begun to practice the third level, and the Zixia true qi in his body has already reached a large scale.
Thinking that there was no result from Kunlun Mountain last time, Xian Yutong decided to go to Kunlun Mountain again. It was the fourth year of Zhizheng in the Yuan Dynasty. Mr. Zhang Sanfeng was already 97 years old. Xian Yutong thought that in three years, Zhang Wuxia and his family would return to the Central Plains. At that time, all sects went to Wudang Mountain to threaten Zhang Cuishan and his wife to join in the fun. By the way, Comrade Xiao Zhang, and at the same time, he visited Comrade Xiao Zhang, the sword demon Dugu Qiubai, the author of the Nine Yin True Sutra, Huang Shang, the ancestor of Bodhidharma, the old monk sweeping the floor, Xiaoyaozi and others. The focus was on other peak martial arts figures, which meant that the legends on the ceiling of the martial arts world had passed away. Only Comrade Lao Zhang was a living legend, and it was a great regret to come to the World of Heaven to visit Zhang Zhenren.
He still quietly went down the mountain and pretended to be an old farmer to collect herbs. Xianyutong rushed to Kunlun Mountain in more than two months. He did not stop by the Kunlun School on the way up the mountain, and groped to the deeper mountains to the west.
After walking for several days, the higher the altitude, the more desolate the environment. Xianyutong did not find a medicinal plant of age. The so-called Kunlun Secret Realm did not even have a shadow. However, the disciples of the Ming Cult often appeared, and Xianyutong did not show up. He hid when he saw the disciples of the Ming Cult.
After walking south for dozens of miles, I saw a large area of high-walled courtyard not far away on the hill, which looked quite good.
Xian Yutong thought to himself: Could it be that the Ming Cult is coming soon? But the Ming Cult should have religious buildings such as halls, high pavilions and altars, so why are they all residential buildings?
Confused, Xian Yutong used his body skills to rush forward. After a while, he arrived on the mountain. Looking at half a mile away from the large courtyard, Xian Yutong used the Zixia magical power, and his ears and eyes were suddenly clear several times. Under the tall gate of the carved beams and painted buildings, there was a plaque with three large characters in Wujiazhuang. The door was opened, revealing the lush flowers and plants behind the door.
Xianyu Channel: "This is actually a wealthy family? There is no surname Wu in the Ming Cult... Hey... Wujiazhuang, is it the Wujiazhuang in Zhuwu Lianzhuang?"
In Kunlun Mountain, except for the most western Ming Cult and the most eastern Kongtong Sect, the Kunlun Sect in Sanshengao, Bainiu Mountain. These three major sects are quite famous, especially the Ming Cult and Kunlun Sect, which are even more prestige and prestige near Kunlun Mountain.
In the southwest of Kunlun School, there is also a Zhu family's Hongmei Villa and Wujia Village. The two villages are not far apart and are a family friend. Since they moved here a hundred years ago, they have been advancing and retreating together, like a family, so they are called Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang in the world.
Xian Yutong had forgotten that there was a small sect in Kunlun Mountain. When he saw Wujiazhuang, he remembered that Xiao Zhang would come here when he was fourteen or five years old. Then he was joined by Zhu Changling and Wu Lie, the two owners of Lianzhuang, who joined forces to deceive Xiao Zhang. Unexpectedly, they had the halo of the protagonist. Not only did they see through the evil plan, but they also jumped into the Kunlun secret realm by accident, and then learned the Nine Yang Divine Arts.
"At that time, Zhu Changling burned his Hongmei Villa and took Xiao Zhang to a small house in some valley to rest. Then Xiao Zhang broke his trick and ran to a snowy ridge and jumped off a cliff. I saw that the peaks of Kunlun Mountain were covered with snowy ridges. How to find them? Could it be that they were running in all directions?"
Xian Yutong thought for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and his heart became more and more panicked. After a while, he felt sweaty on his forehead and his strength boiled. He even started to move on his own. A layer of purple aura suddenly appeared on Xian Yutong's face, which was sometimes thick and sometimes faint, which was quite terrifying.
Xian Yutong's mind suddenly burst into countless thoughts. After a while, he suddenly remembered that he should have died in the battle of the six major sects besieging Guangmingding more than ten years later. He felt a sense of brilliance and burst into laughter: "I am also crazy. The Nine Yang Divine Art is a treasure that is determined by heaven to leave for Comrade Xiao Zhang. I have exhausted my thoughts. I will never find the blessings of no one else. It is better to have a good relationship with him in advance and use my unique skills in Huashan to exchange for the Nine Yang Divine Arts when he was just starting out. With Zhang Wuji's pure and kind nature, he had a shallow experience at that time. This is a mature and feasible strategy..."
After Xianyu came back to his senses, he realized that 20% of the true energy in his body had dissipated, and his meridians were sore and numb, and he was exhausted. When he recalled the experience just now, he suddenly burst into cold sweat and said, "I was almost intoxicated just now? If I hadn't suddenly arrived and woke up from my fantasy desires, I would have lost all my skills and my meridians had broken. Even if I don't die, I would have been seriously injured! It's really terrible!"
It is very difficult for people in the martial arts world to practice. First, they must have good qualifications and insights to learn superior martial arts and become famous. Then, when practicing, they must be able to endure hardships and pains to practice external skills, as well as to endure loneliness, withstand temptations, and concentrate on cultivating internal skills. This is far more difficult and harder than the college entrance examination for students in the next eight hundred years.
What is even more difficult is that you have to endure the risk of being possessed by being impolite if you are not careful. If you lack internal strength, you will be disabled at a very low level. If you are seriously resistant to practicing martial arts, you will be dead at a very low level. If you are not in line with the root of your mind and nature, you will be dead at a very low level. If you are not in line with the martial arts, you will be slow to make progress and waste time. If you are seriously dependent on your instinct, you will be disabled or dead at a very low level.
People always see the master who gets magical skills quickly and has no barrier crisis. Even the master who is extremely smart and has a superb skill that will still be infiltrated after decades of practice. In the master's hands, he will not only be immune to negative possibilities such as being possessed by evil spirits, but also be able to practice it in just a few years, months or even a day. For example, the master who is killed by the Ming Cult Yang Sect, the magical skill of the Great Transfer of the Universe was successfully practiced in a few hours in Comrade Xiao Zhang, and it has reached the level of creating the martial arts of Huo Shan. It is important to know that the old man in the mountain does not know much.
Chapter completed!