Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 322 The storm is coming
Led by Xiang Jie, Fang Xuan and Pei Qian walked along the wooden corridor and came to a room with a depressing atmosphere.

Inside the room, a black, rotten head was placed on the table, covered by a golden light.

Standing next to him was Sun Miaozhu, who was making hand gestures and chanting obscure spells.

"Sun Miaozhu, Junior Brother Long is back!"

Sun Miaozhu looked up at Fang Xuan, then smiled and nodded.

"Senior Long, why does this head look a bit evil!" Pei Qian frowned and whispered to Fang Xuan as he moved closer.

Fang Xuan said nothing and looked at Sun Miaozhu calmly.

According to Fang Xuan's guess, Sun Miaozhu's strength is even stronger than Yun Jingxuan, and there must be strong people guarding the Martial Temple.

If there is only one safe place in the entire Kyushu, it must be the Temple of Martial Arts.

Not long after, Sun Miaozhu stopped what he was doing, took a towel to wipe his hands, and looked Fang Xuan up and down.

"Not bad, the evil spirit has been completely purified. It looks like I'm not far from breaking through to the upper realm!"

Sun Miaozhu pinched Fang Xuan's arm with a doting smile on his face, just like he was looking at his junior.

Fang Xuan nodded calmly.

Sun Miaozhu looked up at Pei Qian, who was stunned for a moment. Then he realized what was happening and quickly said, "I'll go out right now!"

After Pei Qian left the room, Sun Miaozhu waved his hand and said, "Tell me about it. This trip to the Cloud Palace must have been quite colorful!"

Hearing this, Fang Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart.

Colorful indeed!

I almost couldn’t come back. It was even more dangerous than the last trip to Leizhou!

I don’t know if it was Fang Xuan’s illusion, but as his realm improved, there were more and more life-and-death battles!

Fang Xuan had no reservations about talking to Sun Miaozhu and told him everything about his trip to the Yun Palace, including the demonized Sui Mu and the hidden dangers in the Yun Palace.

Of course, the golden beads and black talismans in his body, as well as his ability to forcibly use the fourth transformation of the Divine Fire Xuantian Transformation, were all slightly changed.

"So the Suimu was fused by you?"

"Indeed, that power is still in my body now, but I don't know how to use it. However, the vitality in my body is much stronger than before, and I feel that my healing ability is stronger!"

Fang Xuan said truthfully.

After listening, Sun Miaozhu nodded slowly and pondered for a while: "The power of fine wood is indeed a very rare ability. The hundreds of years of protection of Yun Palace is a bargain for you.

However, the skills corresponding to this ability are still relatively scarce, and the skills in the Sutra Library are too low-level, so it seems we have to think of a way."

Watching Sun Miaozhu thinking, Fang Xuan and Xiang Jie both stood aside tacitly without saying a word.

After a while, a strong smile appeared on Sun Miaozhu's face, proving that he had found a solution.

Pulling Fang Xuan towards the house, he said, "That old man Yun Jingxuan is trying to steal my girl. I envy him so much, Fang Xuan. Shouldn't you consider removing the word 'registered'?"

Sun Miaozhu felt quite uncomfortable that a martial artist as talented as Fang Xuan was still only his registered disciple.

Seeing that Fang Xuan did not express his opinion directly, Sun Miaozhu did not continue to force it.

After going deeper into the house, the light around them became dim and even a little depressing. Sun Miaozhu's expression also became serious: "The temple intends to let you get closer to Li Chengqian and Princess Linyang!"

"Some unexpected things may happen in Shangjing City next. This is a great opportunity for both us and you in the Wu Temple. It also requires contact with the royal family of the Dayang Dynasty."

"Although they both have some royal arrogance, they are both good kids."

Fang Xuan remained silent. He didn't have any strong feelings towards the two of them. If it was necessary to contact them, it would be fine.

"By the way, Xiang Jie just broke through to the upper realm not long ago. His insights will definitely be helpful to you. If you have any doubts in this regard, you can ask Xiang Jie more. I have something else to do during this period." After Sun Miaozhu finished speaking, he looked at Xiang Jie again: "You are now a third-grade plum envoy, you should teach Fang Xuan more."

Xiang Jie touched the back of his head and smiled innocently: "Don't worry, Elder Sun, I'm just worried about not having a drinking companion. Besides, I won't be hypocritical to anyone in the temple like Brother Fang."

Seeing Xiang Jie's attitude, Sun Miaozhu nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand, "Okay, you guys go down first!"

Fang Xuan and Xiang Jie simply bowed and left.

Walking in the cold wooden corridor, Fang Xuan looked at the anxious disciples coming and going around him, and asked in confusion: "Brother Xiang, is something big going to happen in the Martial Temple?"

Xiang Jie's expression also became a little serious: "There are no new tasks issued by the higher-ups yet, but the atmosphere in the Martial Temple is indeed a little off right now."

"I remember that the first time the Martial Temple had this kind of stormy atmosphere was during the battle to eliminate demons hundreds of years ago."

Hearing this, Fang Xuan's heart tightened slightly.

From Sun Miaozhu's brief conversation, he was unable to infer any useful information.

As for what role he would play in what might happen next, Fang Xuan was not sure for the time being.

"Brother Fang, Elder Sun asked you to contact the Dayang Imperial Family. Don't feel pressured. Just appear to be okay on the surface. The Dayang Imperial Family is not worthy of people like us from the Martial Temple to approach them."

Fang Xuan nodded slowly.

At this moment, Pei Qian appeared behind the two of them and suddenly patted them on the shoulders: "Senior Long, there is something wrong with this Martial Temple. It's so depressing!"

Pei Qian also noticed something, but he didn't think much about it. After he finished speaking, he laughed again and took out two jars of wine: "Two seniors, where shall we go for a drink?"

Fang Xuan and Xiang Jie looked at each other and smiled.

Xiang Jie hugged Pei Qian and said, "Brother Pei, I like you more and more."

In the capital city, there is a fly-infested restaurant on the street.

There were three people sitting in the window seat.

A young man in brocade clothes with an aloof temperament didn't pay much attention to the food on the table. He just drank the vinegar tea silently. Next to him, there was an old Taoist priest who ate the wine and meat on the table with gusto. However, the old man in purple robes opposite the young man in brocade clothes, who looked quite scholarly, just sat there calmly.

A patrolling guard passed by on the street.

The young man in brocade clothes suddenly said, "The number of guards in Shangjing City has increased significantly recently!"

The purple-robed old man said calmly, "Don't worry, sir. Even if the guards are doubled, they won't be able to find any of our people."

After finishing speaking, the purple-robed old man continued, "Sir, how complete is the golden elixir?"

The young man in brocade clothes slowly put down the teacup, his expression slightly serious:

"Don't worry, Mr. Wei, it has been completely refined!"

(End of this chapter)