Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 217: Learning this is just a hobby, I have no interest in becoming a leader

Chu Pingsheng was someone who had seen large battles before. At this moment, he felt very uncomfortable being stared at by monkeys all over the mountains and plains.

He had long known that King Lanling was the monkey king of Kunlun Mountain, but he did not expect that its territory was so large that even the monkeys near Guangmingding were under its control.

Of course, it could also be that the monkeys at Guangmingding were all docile by letting him come to visit the spot two months in advance.

"King Lanling, I think you should change your name to King Kunlun."

Prince Lanling shook his head in a humane manner and snorted to the side.

It is still unhappy because King Kunlun is obviously more powerful.

Chu Pingsheng felt extremely helpless towards this solitary self-admiring ape.

"Let's get down to business and get down to business."

King Lanling roared at the group of monkeys. On the second pine tree on the left, a female gibbon hugged a baby monkey. She climbed down the tree very quickly, jumped in front of Chu Pingsheng, and pointed to a building to the west to compare the surroundings. The relatively low mountain peaks screamed "ooh".

Even without King Lanling's instructions, Chu Pingsheng knew what it had discovered.

"Let it lead the way."

King Lanling roared at the female gibbon and bared his teeth at the group of monkeys.

Squeak, squeak...

Susu, Susu...

The branches and leaves swayed, and the monkeys dispersed.

Chu Pingsheng used Qinggong and followed King Lanling and the female gibbon straight to the west mountain peak.

……

Half an hour later.

The sword light pierced the cold night, and the warm blood spilled on the snow, leaving an eye-catching hole.

Chu Pingsheng killed the two hidden sentries and followed King Lanling and the female gibbon forward for half a mile, crossing the mountain stream and arriving at a relatively flat area.

Prince Lanling pointed to a rock two people high in front of him and made a pushing gesture.

"you sure?"

Chu Pingsheng took two steps forward without rushing to push the rock. He bent down to check the ground and found several footprints. Judging from their shape, they were undoubtedly monks' shoes.

In other places, you can use Qinggong to fly and jump to cover up the traces, but it will be difficult to do it when you reach the target location. Fortunately, this place is very remote and few people go there. At this critical moment when the battle is approaching, there is no risk of being discovered.

Unfortunately……

Cheng Kun, Cheng Kun, didn't you think that even if you don't follow the Shaolin Temple team, you can't escape from my grasp.

To put it bluntly, with King Lanling here, all the monkeys in Kunlun Mountain are his spies. It is basically impossible for people from the Six Major Sects and Mingjiao to make small moves without hiding it from him.

Looking at the sky, he no longer hesitated, pressed his hand on the side of the boulder, used all his internal strength to push, and heard the sound of the loudspeaker. The boulder, which was as tall as two people, moved sideways, revealing a corridor behind which could accommodate two people walking side by side. .

"Well done."

Chu Pingsheng patted King Lanling on the shoulder, turned his head and caught a glimpse of the little monkey in the arms of the female gibbon. His eyes were like oiled black beans, so he took out a few persimmons from his arms to satisfy his hunger and handed them over.

"yours?"

King Lanling looked "bewildered" and scratched his protruding mouth with his rough fingers. It wasn't until he saw the little monkey holding a persimmon and chewing it that he understood what he meant.

hoo hoo...

hoo hoo...

Roar……

"If it's not yours, it's not yours. Why are you so excited?" Chu Pingsheng said: "Okay, don't worry about the next thing. Go and help me take care of the people of the Emei sect. It shouldn't be a big problem if you have a wife or a wife. You just need to worry about it." Protect my adopted daughter."

After giving the instructions, he plunged into the secret passage.

Giggle...

The huge boulders cover the cave entrance again.

King Lanling roared twice at the gibbon mother and her son. He jumped up from the ground in a sprint, grabbed the dead vine hanging from the top of the mountain, swung up, climbed up the old pine growing on the cliff, and disappeared after several leaps, leaving behind the little monkey. The female ape looked at the way she came and where King Lanling was going, with a hint of confusion in her monkey eyes.

……

The corridor is very long, but the ventilation effect is good. Although it is a bit cold, it is not stuffy.

Chu Pingsheng found that the nearest torch had been taken away, presumably by Cheng Kun. He did not touch the remaining torch. With a flip of his right hand, Guo Xiang's relics came out, spreading a soft light in the corridor, illuminating the way. .

One thing to say, this thing is really easy to use. No one has entered or exited the secret passage for many years, and there is a thick layer of dust on the ground and walls. Chu Pingsheng does not have to worry about being confused by the side roads. He can reach Guangmingding by just following the footprints on the ground.

In this way, he walked along the secret passage for a while, and felt that he was not far from his destination, so he stopped at the nearest fork in the road because he found that the footprints on the ground were a bit messy.

It's not the kind of mess that many people trample on, but the kind of mess that comes from one person hesitating and wandering.

Chu Pingsheng pondered for a moment and felt that he had plenty of time. He turned around and entered a fork in the road without footprints. Not long after he walked forward, he saw a stone wall made of collapsed rocks.

I think the secret room where the bones of Yang Dingtian and his wife lie is in front of them.

"The Great Shift of the Universe is known as the most precious treasure of the Ming Cult. I hope the bonus effect of the [Mahayana Paradise Demonic Body] will not disappoint me."

Chu Pingsheng drew out the Zhanlu Sword that was carried behind him, aimed at the weak point and slashed at it. The stones fell, and soon a cave was opened that was one foot square and could accommodate a human body.

He pushed hard again and found that the structure was very stable, so he sheathed the sword, performed the bone shrinking skill lightly, drilled through the passage cut by the Zhanlu sword, and entered a stone chamber with a stalactite hanging from the top.

The space inside was huge, with two skeletons upside down in the middle. The clothes covering the skeletons were not completely worn out, and they were clearly a man and a woman. The female skeleton held a dagger in its hand, with the tip of the knife deep into the chest.

There is no doubt that these are the bones of Yang Dingtian and his wife.

Chu Pingsheng had no feelings about this. He walked over and picked up the parchment that fell on the ground. He cut his finger with the Zhanlu Sword and smeared blood on it. A line of writing slowly emerged, which was "Mingjiao Holy Fire Heart Method: Qiankun" The Great Displacement.”

In the plot, Zhang Wuji mastered the Nine Yang Magic Skill. He practiced it very quickly. In just half a day, he reached the seventh level, which even the old people in the mountains could not reach.

Although his Nine Yang Divine Art is not as successful as it is, the effect of superimposing the [Mahayana Bliss Heavenly Demonic Body] should not be worse than Zhang Wuji's.

Now around the time of Chou, the conflict between Wu Sanren, Green Winged Bat King and Yang Xiao in the plot happened during the day. It would still be some time before Cheng Kun turned from darkness to light and sneak attacked a few people. Just practice as much as you can.

Thinking of this, he quickly turned his attention to the parchment and browsed it carefully.

"This first-level mental method can be completed in seven years by those with high understanding, and by those with low level of understanding, it can be completed in fourteen years..."

……

at the same time.

The Emei camp was in chaos.

Huge logs rolled down from the ridges on both sides of the col.

The Emei disciples' exclamations were mixed with Jingxuan's angry shouts: "Jingxian, haven't you surveyed the surrounding terrain to make sure there is no ambush?"

"Senior sister...I..."

"Stop talking nonsense and get people out of the col." Miejie interrupted Jingxuan's complaints. He was as light as smoke and walked around the disciples blocking the way like a ghost. Where the sword light flashed, he rushed into the Ruijin flag blocking his mouth. In the battle formation, only miserable groans could be heard, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and no one was left intact wherever the sword passed.

When Yin Liting rushed out with Song Qingshu, he happened to see Miejie's right hand dancing towards the sky, pulling out a sword flower and smashing all the flying axes thrown by the Ruijin Banner men. His left hand strangely curled inward to form a claw and inserted it into a man who was attacking from behind. The right shoulder of the tall, strong man holding the mace was dripping with blood.

He shuddered involuntarily and thought, what is this? Why have I never heard of the Emei Sect having such vicious and terrifying martial arts?

Song Qingshu was also frightened, until the sound of a huge tree rolling came from the side, and Yin Liting quickly took him away.

With the next breath, the tent the two of them were living in was flattened by rocks and giant trees rolling down the hillside.

Further away, Yin Chengwu got out of the tent and was about to run to the col. Suddenly, he heard a woman calling for help from the front left. He looked closely and saw a female disciple whose legs were pinned by a huge tree and unable to move. .

"Uncle Su?"

He didn't hesitate, walked over quickly, and lifted the wood that was holding Su Mengqing's legs up. However, even with all his strength, he couldn't make the giant wood move at all. A closer look revealed that it was stuck by a falling stone. .

"Senior sister, senior brother, come and help me quickly, Senior Uncle Su is pinned down by a piece of wood."

Yin Chengwu turned around to ask for help, but did not notice the huge tree that the deputy commander of the giant wooden flag was smashing with force. He was about to be smashed into a pulp. At the critical moment, a dark shadow penetrated from the middle, forcefully smashing over the giant tree. The giant tree weighing a hundred kilograms was split into two.

Only then did he react. Breaking out in a cold sweat, he looked at the man and the knife who had saved him, and called "Uncle Chu."

"I'm here to save her, please leave quickly."

As Chu Xingui spoke, he raised his dragon-slaying knife and slashed it hard. The huge tree in front of him clicked twice. He pushed the left half forward and pulled up Su Mengqing who was underneath: "Junior sister Su, can you walk? "

"I can walk."

"Then leave quickly."

Su Mengqing didn't have time to say thank you and quickly used her body skills to escape.

Yin Chengwu ran two steps forward and suddenly turned back: "Uncle, come over here. Where is Junior Sister Zhou?"

This sentence reminded Chu Xingui that when he saw that Yin Chengwu was in danger, he raised his knife to save him without thinking, leaving Zhou Zhiruo behind. So he quickly turned around and saw the little boy holding a long sword in the wave of huge trees and gravel. The girl knocked away the small log that fell to the left with one palm, but failed to dodge the debris ejected from the collapse of the large rock behind her. She bent her legs and fell to the ground with an ouch.

Chu Xingui's heart skipped a beat. Even if he used his Qing Gong to the extreme, he still wouldn't be able to rescue Zhou Zhiruo before the huge tree on the side fell.

(End of this chapter)