The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 57

When the news that Guangmingding was bombed and collapsed spread, the whole Qubo City was full of rumors and speculations about who did it.

Qingxuan was not interested in the follow-up matters, and returned to the bedroom after drinking and eating, and began to meditate.

With the recent practice, the Splitting Palm has successfully entered the realm of consummation. The palm is as fast as thunder, and the transparent palm strength is hard to detect. It is definitely the best method for Yin people.

Apart from splitting the empty palm, there was not much progress in drawing the sword and stepping on the snow without a trace.

The spiritual energy in his body is much more abundant, but the improvement is still slow. Although he wants to refine Qi Gathering Pill, he has no idea about the three-star grass in the pill formula.

There are no alchemists in the martial arts plane, no one knows what the three-star grass is, and it is even more impossible for Qingxuan to search for it aimlessly, which is a waste of time and energy.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Qingxuan's eyes were closed, palms facing the sky, and after running his mind, the thin aura in the air poured into his body.

Time passed by, and it was already the next morning.

Slowly opened his eyes, the sharp look in them was fleeting, he got off the bed, washed up a bit, and Qingxuan left the inn.

The task of destroying Guangmingding has been completed, and he does not intend to continue to stay in Qubo City. It just so happens that the task of collecting the highest martial arts has not been completed, so he has to go to Wudang Mountain.

"Hey, did you see last night that the Guangming Dome collapsed, yet so many people survived?"

"I heard that when the six major factions were besieging Guangmingding, Yuan soldiers went up to encircle and suppress them, and just happened to encounter an explosion. It was miserable and cruel, and in the end they were all smashed into meat..."

"Who doesn't know about this. Although Yuan soldiers are good at fighting, they are not martial arts practitioners. They are unresponsive. Those who are on the top of the light are almost dead. It's really satisfying."

Qingxuan walked all the way from the inn to the gate of the city, and people in every street were talking about what happened yesterday.

There are a lot of Yuan soldiers, not to mention ordinary people who know a little bit of kung fu, so the casualties are naturally the most miserable.

As for the Six Great Sects and the Ming Sect, although there were also casualties, they were not as terrifying as Yuan Bing. With high martial arts, the chances of survival were much higher.

After leaving Qubo City, Qingxuan cast Treading Xue Wuhen and headed towards Wudang Mountain.

Wudang School, also known as Taihe Mountain, was known as "Taiyue" in ancient times. It is located in Wudang Mountain in the northwest of HUB Province.

Qubo City is not too far from Wudang Mountain, so it can be reached in one day without stopping on the way.

In the early morning of the vertical sun, the golden crow rises in the east, and the sky is full of rays of light, which is gorgeous and colorful.

In the boundary of Wudang Mountain, there are towering mountains and lush forests. Standing at the foot of Wudang Mountain, looking at the bluestone road winding straight up, a smile appeared on Qingxuan's face.

Song Yuanqiao, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu and others were only slightly injured in the explosion, and it is not known whether they have returned to Wudang.

If he had already returned to Wudang, he would really cause quite a commotion if he went up now.

Thinking of this, Qingxuan shook his head slightly, he was just a Wudang faction, not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den, among them Zhang Sanfeng was the only one who made him a little afraid.

Stepping on the bluestone road, jumping over the mountain gate, and arriving at Wudang Mountain, Qingxuan's eyes brightened.

A series of spacious corridors, as well as a group of ancient buildings and simple palaces on the heights, form a five-mile one nunnery and ten-mile palace. The artistic conception of "Xianshan Qiongge" in "Zhong".

Wudang faction is worthy of being a great faction, but its aura is not comparable to that of ordinary sects.

Walking to the gate of the Wudang School, one step forward is the real Wudang School. There are two young disciples guarding the gate, and the overall feeling is solemn and solemn.

"Who is coming?"

Stepping into Wudang, the disciples at the gate naturally noticed Qingxuan, blocked his way, and asked about his origin.

"My head of the Wuji Sword Sect, Qingxuan, is here to visit Master Zhang."

"The Promise Sword Sect?"

Hearing the history of Qingxuan Bao, the two disciples all looked confused. There are not many sects in the world, and they have never heard of the Wuji Sword Sect.

Looking at Qingxuan, he saw that he was young and had an extraordinary temperament. Could it be that he and others were lonely and ignorant?

"Sect Master Qingxuan, please wait a moment, I will report right away."

Saying that, one of the disciples turned around and left quickly.

Qingxuan was not in a hurry, he stood on the stairs and looked at the surrounding scenery. Wudang Mountain has mountains and water, and the environment is particularly beautiful. In his feeling, even the aura in the air is much stronger than that near Qubo City.

Qiong's Boudoir Embroidery Pavilion is really a place of beauty, and practicing here can get twice the result with half the effort.

About 5 minutes later, I saw a disciple go and come back, followed by a middle-aged man with a serious face, wearing a Wudang practice uniform and a sword in his belt.

Glancing at the middle-aged man, he was at the pinnacle, the one with this level of cultivation in the entire Wudang should be the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

"Next to Yu Lianzhou, I met the head of Qingxuan."

Taking a look at Qingxuan, Yu Lianzhou didn't judge people by appearance. Although he couldn't feel any aura from the latter, his indifferent temperament was somewhat similar to that of his master.

Grandmaster, even stronger!
So, even though he saw Qingxuan for the first time, he still used the honorific title.

Yu Lianzhou, alias Yu Erxia, is the second apprentice of Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang School, one of the Wudang Seven Heroes, and also the strongest martial artist among the Seven Heroes.

The latter was highly valued by Zhang Sanfeng, and everyone in the Wudang School respected him very much. He improved on the martial arts taught by Zhang Sanfeng and became his own "Tiger Claw Master", and later learned the true "Tai Chi", Finally became the second generation head of Wudang School.

Didn't see Zhang Sanfeng, Qingxuan didn't think it was strange, he just reported his family, and was unknown in Jianghu, if he saw Zhang Sanfeng, he would be a ghost.

Qingxuan took a look at Yu Lianzhou. The latter was stable and good at life. No wonder he finally became the head of the Wudang School.

"I don't know, does Master Zhang have time?"

"Master Qingxuan, please come inside first, and I will reply when I go to the master's residence."

Hearing this, Qingxuan nodded slightly, and walked towards the mountain gate. It was Yu Lianzhou who came to greet him, and Song Yuanqiao and the others should have not returned to Wudang Mountain.

When he came to the entrance of the palace above, Qingxuan glanced at the winding bluestone road. There were almost no buildings on it, but there was still a road. Zhang Sanfeng probably lived at the end of this road.

"Master Qingxuan, please come inside."

"There is no need for tea, Erxia Yu can just bring it here, and I will go up by myself."

After all, before Yu Lianzhou could answer, Qing Xuan stomped lightly, and appeared a few meters away in the blink of an eye.

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(End of this chapter)