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Chapter 231 Heaven and Man in Harmony Wang Chongyang

Xiaolongnu's sword gleamed fiercely, surrounded by a chill, her moves were exquisite, and she was filled with murderous intent.

But after all, the realm is very different.

Hong Chen only slightly used the method of controlling the dragon and riding the wind. Without any obvious external signs or dragon shape, his body was as agile as the wind, floating and turning. He would always lightly shake and quickly avoid the sword before it hit him, without affecting his happy mood.

Xiao Long Nu could not defeat him for a long time, but she was not annoyed at all. At the same time, her sword speed became faster and her moves became more dense, like a violent storm, like lightning and thunder.

After a while, Hong Chen withdrew his gaze.

His body suddenly retreated far away, but the Tianwen hanging on his waist was unsheathed by itself and entangled with Xiaolongnu.

After being cleansed and nurtured by the innate invisible sword energy, Tianwen is now able to use the innate invisible sword energy as a bridge to indirectly achieve the effect of controlling the sword.

A hint of surprise flashed across Xiaolongnu's eyes, and then she began to fight with Tianwen, who was flying alone in the air, with great seriousness.

At this point, she has changed from initially preventing outsiders from entering the ancient tomb to using the swords of outsiders to hone herself.

"Are you Yang Guo?"

Hong Chen suddenly spoke. Granny Sun turned her head sharply and saw Hong Chen standing beside her with one hand on Yang Guo's head. Her hair stood on end instantly.

Yang Guo was not much better than her. His small body could not help but tremble violently, but he did not dare to flee hastily when he felt the big hand on his head. He could only force out a smile that was uglier than crying: "I... my name is Yang Guo, what can I do for you, hero?"

Hong Chen raised the corners of his mouth, but in Yang Guo's eyes it looked more like a devil's smile.

"I see that you have extraordinary talents and are a rare martial arts prodigy, so I plan to teach you martial arts. What do you think?"

At that moment, Yang Guo and Granny Sun were both stunned.

But the next second, Yang Guo let go of Granny Sun’s hand, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: “Yang Guo greets Master!”

moment.

Granny Sun took Yang Guo downstairs to prepare tea.

Xiao Longnu sat opposite Hong Chen, with a layer of fine and crystal sweat beads on her forehead, her chest heaving slightly, and her voice was cold and tender: "Thank you for your guidance, Excellency."

"No need to thank me, just do me a favor."

"Please say."

"I'm looking for someone. I think he might be deep in the Tomb of the Living Dead."

Xiao Long Nu shook her head: "No, Granny Sun cleans and inspects the Tomb of the Living Dead every day."

"If it was me, would she have noticed?"

Xiao Long Nu frowned.

Hong Chen added: "Besides, no one knows the Tomb of the Living Dead better than him."

Xiao Long Nu thought for a moment with a calm expression, then asked, "Are you talking about Wang Chongyang?"

"Correct."

"he died."

"No." Hong Chen paused, and said with certainty: "He must still be alive."

Xiao Longnu stopped refutation and seriously considered this possibility.

The builder of the Tomb of the Living Dead was Wang Chongyang.

At that time, Wang Chongyang was not yet a Taoist practitioner, but an out-and-out angry young man and a man of action.

The reason for building the Tomb of the Living Dead was not to build a mausoleum for himself, but to secretly build a warehouse to hide weapons and food in preparation for future uprisings against the Jin Kingdom.

Therefore, the layout of the Tomb of the Living Dead is neither eerie nor narrow and difficult to navigate.

"Master, please drink tea!"

Yang Guo knelt on the ground, holding the teacup high in both hands, looking very respectful.

Hong Chen knew that he didn't completely trust him, but he had no choice but to do so because the fighting power he had just displayed was beyond imagination.

But Hong Chen didn't care what he thought specifically.

After drinking the tea, Hong Chen picked up the brush given by Grandma Sun and wrote tiny characters on the paper.

In a short while, two sets of skills filled with the fragrance of ink were fully presented.

Grafting and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

He threw down the pen, picked up the paper and threw it in front of Yang Guo.

"From now on, you will be a disciple of the Beggars' Sect. When you grow up, if you have the ability, you will succeed the leader."

Being able to create the Desolate and Sorrowful Palm, his talent in palm techniques should be quite good.

Huang Rong is a good gang leader, but forget about her son-in-law, Yelu Qi.

Xiao Feng has been fighting for the Beggars' Sect since he was sixteen years old, but because he is a Khitan, he was suppressed and became a public enemy of the martial arts world.

Yelu Qi was a member of the Liao royal family and the son of a Mongolian prime minister. Thanks to his father-in-law Guo Jing, mother-in-law Huang Rong and master Zhou Botong, he got a direct ticket to the Beggars' Sect martial arts competition and soon became the leader of the Beggars' Sect.

Hong Chen didn't know and didn't want to know what others thought of him. Anyway, as Xiao Feng's elder brother and having served as the gang leader for a period of time, he was extremely disgusted with such a successor.

It was only because Huang Rong's control over the Beggars' Sect far exceeded that of her predecessors, otherwise things would not have been so smooth.

but.

In front of Hong Chen, she is nothing.

Ever since Huang Rong gave birth to a child, she seemed to have suddenly become unlovable.

If you can understand the emotional changes of a mother and her complex emotions towards Yang Kang, then you should also be able to understand the loneliness, helplessness and confusion of Yang Guo as an orphan.

Not to mention anything else, a future new one of the Five Great Masters can certainly crush Yelu Qi, who is known for his talent.

Yang Guo blankly grasped the paper with wet ink on it, his mouth wide open, unable to believe what he had heard.

Granny Sun saw this and quickly reached out and shook his shoulder, urging him in a low voice: "Why don't you thank your master quickly!"

Yang Guo came back to his senses and bowed again: "Thank you Master for your cultivation, Guo'er!"

"Don't thank me too soon. I'm afraid you'll cry later." "Huh?"

Hong Chen turned around and said, "Grandma Sun, please prepare a secret room for him. I will go and teach him later. If he can't practice, don't let him out."

"Okay!" Granny Sun agreed with a smile. She was very happy about Yang Guo's opportunity. She immediately pulled him down regardless of Yang Guo's shock and confusion.

Xiao Long Nu stood up and said, "Let's go and look for it together."

"it is good."

The two went into the Tomb of the Living Dead and soon came to a place where stone coffins were placed.

"This is the deepest part of the entire Tomb of the Living Dead." Xiao Longnu said lightly.

Hong Chen looked around, and apart from the sarcophagus, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, two beams of golden dragon energy emerged from his body, separated into left and right, and slowly circled in the stone chamber.

There was a wave of emotion in Xiaolongnu's eyes again.

Suddenly, the dragon energy on the left side suddenly passed through the stone wall. Hong Chen closed his eyes and shared the dragon energy's perspective. He immediately saw the scene on the other side of the stone wall.

A naturally formed cave, with stalactites hanging upside down at the top forming a dense forest. Light penetrating from nowhere creates ripples in the spring water, and along the clear spring water, there are green plants and flowers all the way out.

Open your eyes and the dragon energy returns.

He pointed to the stone wall on the left and asked, "Can we open it up?"

Xiao Long Nu: "Is anyone there?"

“I didn’t see anyone, but there was definitely another world.”

Xiaolongnu did not respond in time and seemed to be depressed.

Hong Chen added: "There should be an independent entrance on the other side, but it seems to be extremely hidden, and it is not connected to the Tomb of the Living Dead. Open this stone wall and seal it up again later."

"Okay." Xiao Long Nu nodded gently, "You come and seal it."

"Okay." Hong Chen smiled, and his fingers formed into a sword, slashing through the air.

The invisible sword energy cut through the stone wall, causing clusters of powder to flow down the wall, and a crack that could only be seen upon closer inspection quickly extended.

Xiao Longnu raised her brows slightly and looked at Hong Chen's sword finger, with even more curiosity in her eyes.

Not long after, the invisible sword energy cut out a person-high square on the stone wall. Hong Chen curled his five fingers inward and pulled back, and a complete square stone wall was immediately moved away.

Through this heavy "stone gate", the scene behind is immediately revealed.

Xiao Longnu couldn't help but take a step forward, and the golden bell rope wrapped around her hand made a pleasant sound.

"This place was not excavated by humans. Could it be that he has been living here ever since he faked his death?"

Hong Chen nodded: "That should be the case."

Xiaolongnu frowned slightly, with some displeasure in her eyes.

It was not because they lived next door to each other, but because of the love-hate relationship between him and the founder of the Ancient Tomb Sect that made her have no good impression of Wang Chongyang.

"Come and take a look?" Hong Chen invited.

"Ah."

The two men walked through the stone gate and stepped into the cave one after the other. Judging from the muddy ground under their feet, no one had been here for many years.

As for the light, on the one hand it comes from the front of the cave, and on the other hand it comes from the mosses clinging to the rocks that naturally emit fluorescence.

Following the spring flow, the cave was silent and my footsteps and even my breathing and heartbeat became unusually obvious.

Not long after, Hong Chen stopped, and Xiaolongnu who was following behind him also stopped.

Hong Chen turned around: "Do you smell it?"

Xiao Long Nu sniffed lightly, her nose wrinkled slightly, very cute, "No, what do you smell?"

"The smell of fireworks and rice."

Xiaolongnu tilted her head to the left, and her inquiring eyes seemed to say: I see you are hungry.

Hong Chen couldn't help but laugh, raised the gourd and took a sip of wine, and said: "My nose is very sensitive, it shouldn't be wrong, it looks like we can get a free lunch."

In fact, he had already sensed a different aura.

That is the breath that can only be possessed and sensed when one reaches the state of unity between man and nature.

Continue forward, pass through three consecutive bends, avoid the dripping water on the top of the cave, and the view in front of you will suddenly open up.

The dome is dozens of feet high, and the cave is like an inverted bowl. There is a thatched hut at the bottom, facing a circular exit with a diameter of about three feet. Outside is the blue sky and white clouds, and there is a natural breeze.

In front of the thatched cottage, three stones were piled up to form a stove. A black iron pot on the fire was bubbling, and the aroma of rice was constantly emitting.

Hong Chen glanced at Xiaolongnu, who nodded without changing her expression.

Next to the stove, sat an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard in a black robe, warming his hands by the fire and dozing off with his eyes closed.

Xiaolongnu looked at Hong Chen.

Hong Chen nodded and stepped forward.

When they were within two meters, the old Taoist slowly opened his eyes.

His slightly cloudy eyes met Hong Chen's gaze for the first time, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he nodded. He then looked at Xiaolongnu behind him, and after a moment's thought, his expression suddenly became clear.

"You are both rare guests. Please take a seat."

Hong Chen naturally would not be polite and sat directly beside him, and then said to Xiao Longnu who was standing still: "It's okay, come here and prepare to eat."

The old Taoist laughed and said, "If I had known that the two distinguished guests were coming, I would have cooked more."

Hong Chen lifted the lid of the pot and looked at the full bowl of rice: "Didn't you cook three portions? Can you usually eat so much by yourself?"

"Hahaha, my friend is really an amazing person."

"Little Wang Chongyang, it's not very polite for you to speak like that."

(End of this chapter)