Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 501 The sacred flame stretches at the foot of Tianshan Mountain
There is a poem that says: "The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds. The wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing across the Yumen Pass."

Tianshan Mountain, known as Baishan Mountain in ancient times, got its name because of the snow in winter and summer.Stretching for [-] miles, almost no less than Kunlun, the east line is the line of Tomur, Kalajun-Kurdening, Bayinbulak, and Bogda, and the west line is inaccessible. In the early days, nomads such as Yuezhi and Wusun appeared. Now weathered into the Kyzyl Kum Desert, it is a Jedi.

From the outsiders' point of view, Mingjiao's attack on Yuxu Peak was a big loss. Not only did it not weaken the strength of Chunyang Palace, but it also took advantage of a powerful guardian Mingwang.In today's situation where martial arts masters are so rare, it would be a great loss to lose any innate master.

But for Xiao Qianli, the Ming Cult made a aggressive move, but finally retreated anticlimactically. Even Qing Emperor Lin Donglai preferred to spy from the side rather than take action himself. This in itself was an unusual signal.This is also enough to show that Mingjiao's plan is not small, and it has obviously achieved its pre-planned strategic goal.

That being the case, how could Xiao Qianli make it easy for Mingjiao?

Therefore, after arranging all the matters related to the Mountain Gate Ceremony, Xiao Qianli quietly left Yuxu Peak.And his goal this time is the old lair of worshiping the fire—Tianshan Mountain!
This time his whereabouts are extremely secretive, Song Shujian is the only one who knows the details of the huge Yuxu Peak, and everyone else thinks that the head teacher is just quietly thinking about moving, going out for a trip, but they don't even think that the head teacher Chunyang has a single sword Came to the base camp of Mingjiao alone.

It was getting late at this time, Xiao Qianli went straight into the small town, said it was a small town, but in fact it was a gathering place located on a large oasis, there were round felt tents, at least hundreds of them, and the door Raise the fire.Some guardrails were randomly tied with fences, and teams of livestock were enclosed in them.

I saw more than 20 sheep walking slowly from the outside, shaking their buttocks. When passing by Xiao Qianli, an old man with a weathered face glanced at Xiao Qianli, and his eyes fell on his Taoist robe.

"Outlander, where are you from? What are you doing here?"

The old man's language was extremely obscure, Xiao Qianli didn't understand even after asking twice.The old man thought about it, and asked again in broken Chinese.

This time Xiao Qianli understood, raised his hands in a Taoist ceremony, and said with a smile: "Poverty Dao came from Kunlun, planning to go up the mountain to find some 'old friends'."

"Kunlun? People from the Central Plains?" The old man frowned, and asked in a somewhat unfriendly tone, "Do you still have friends here?"

Hearing his blunt and hostile tone, Xiao Qianli was somewhat helpless.National integration is a thousand-year plan, and it took countless years to achieve something through the joint efforts of generations in future generations. How can he do it alone?
Seeing that Xiao Qianli didn't know how to answer for a moment, the old man's face sank immediately, and he waved his hand impatiently: "Go, see you are a monk, we will not make things difficult for you. If it is a Han dog next to you, But I won't be so polite to you!"

Xiao Qianli sighed softly, bowed his body slightly to salute, turned his gaze, and suddenly landed on a towering building in the camp.The architectural style is very different from the tents and round felt huts next to it, but more like a Central Asian style, with faint firelight shining from the windows on all sides.

"Dare to ask my husband, what is that place?"

Although the old man was a little impatient, he still suppressed his temper, gathered the sheep, and said: "That is the holy fire given by Allah. Every tribe will have a bundle. It will last forever. As long as the holy fire is not extinguished, it will protect us." Souls will not be eaten by evil spirits."

"So it's here..." Xiao Qianli chuckled, walked towards the building, and said with a smile, "There are tens of thousands of incarnations of the fire of the Fire Worship Sect, and now it falls on your land, so be careful not to be blown out by the wind and rain. good!"

"Hmph!" The old man grinned, "I didn't expect you, a little Taoist, to know that the Holy Fire is incarnated into thousands? It can be seen that the Gospel of Allah comes everywhere, and even you... a man knows it!" Is it because of the other party? When mentioning the holy fire, the old man swallowed back an indecent word abruptly.

He was just about to drive the sheep away, when he suddenly saw that the Taoist priest had not left, but was walking towards the holy fire swaggeringly, he couldn't help being taken aback, and shouted: "What are you going to do?"

Seeing Xiao Qianli ignoring him, the old man immediately became anxious, shouted a few times, and suddenly a group of men rushed out from the tent, asking questions in one go.

The old man yelled loudly, and the crowd rushed up immediately, stopped Xiao Qianli, the leading few looked extremely angry, pointed at Xiao Qianli and yelled, they were about to push him when they came up.

Unexpectedly, the young Taoist turned a blind eye to it, no matter how many people stepped forward, they couldn't get within a foot of his body, just half way through his fists and feet, it was as if he touched an invisible wall of air, and slid down from the side.

This time everyone was shocked, and someone shouted: "There are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

"Ghost?" A particularly brave and strong man turned around and took the scimitar, yelled and slashed at Xiao Qianli's head, shouting, "Even if it's a devil, I'll kill you!"

Xiao Qianli couldn't understand what they said, but when he saw the commotion, someone came to cut him with a knife, and he didn't want to have the same knowledge as them at the moment, so with a wave of his hand, an invisible aura immediately sent everyone stumbled.The old man was terrified and shouted: "This is the demon who controls the storm, and he is coming to blow out our holy fire!"

Hearing this, everyone panicked immediately, and an unknown number of people rushed out of the house one after another, with swords and bows in hand, and rushed towards Xiao Qianli.Unexpectedly, these people were like infants in front of Xiao Qianli, no matter how many knives and arrows were shot, and some people even threw torches, they still seemed to be strolling in the garden, no one could stop Xiao Qianli from taking a step.

Seeing that the tall building was less than dozens of steps away, everyone could see that Xiao Qianli's goal was the holy fire, and more than 30 strong men rushed all the way up, using their bodies as walls, and blocked the door firmly.

The curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged man in a black robe came out of the building, and said loudly, "What happened? Don't disturb the spirit of the Holy Fire with such noise—"

Seeing that person come out, everyone seemed to have a backbone. A man hurried forward and said loudly, "There are demons riding the storm who are coming to snatch the torch. Please ask the envoy to help disperse the demons!"

"Evil?" The black-robed man snorted coldly, "Which blind thing dares to come to the Holy Fire Sanctuary to make trouble?"

He was about to stride out, his eyes fell on Xiao Qianli who was very conspicuous in the crowd, and he was about to speak, when he saw the Taoist robe on him clearly, he couldn't help being stunned.

At this time Xiao Qianli had already walked in front of him, with an indifferent expression, he asked, "The Four Banners of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder of the Ming Cult, which banner are you from?"

The man clearly recognized the Confucian-style Taoist robe at this time, he couldn't help trembling, and after a while he gritted his teeth and asked: "Akusi under the Changfeng Banner... Your Excellency... Could it be that your Excellency is from Kunlun?"

"Oh, did you join the battle that day?" Xiao Qianli stared playfully at the extremely nervous man in black, and replied flatly, "It's just that I only saw Qing Emperor Lin Donglai that day, but I didn't Never seen you!"

Akusi's legs gave way, and he almost fell to the ground. He pointed at Xiao Qianli in disbelief, and shouted, "It's you? Chunyang is teaching Xiao Qianli!"

(End of this chapter)