The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

As early as the day when Zhaoye Yushishi parted with Leng Qian, Murong Baiqiang sent him to Leng Qian to act as his foot.

Leng Qian was ashamed of accepting the confession, but he rushed to Yuanzhou to support Monk Peng and the others. He was delayed in talking with Murong Bai for two days, and he was already very anxious. run.

With this BMW now, it can be said to be a timely help, and I don't know how much trouble it will save Leng Qian.

Therefore, under Murong Bai's repeated persuasion, he had no choice but to accept it in the end. He couldn't help feeling a little confidant towards Murong Bai, a young man who hated seeing each other late...

Leaving the inn at this time, Murong Bai stepped into the carriage, with his sleeves fluttering, looked up to the sky and left with a long smile.

But the goal of moving forward has already changed direction.

After seeing such troubled times with his own eyes, and having a long and indifferent conversation with the cold-faced Taoist of the Ming Cult, Murong Bai suddenly realized that some of his previous plans were really too naive.

He has decided to do something, not only to plan for the future, but also to seek peace of mind for himself.

The Kunlun School is originally a Taoist sect, and Murong Bai has his own Taoist card to prove his identity.

He had beheaded Yuan soldiers everywhere before, and what he left behind was always the name "Murong Bai", but now he changed his name to Zhao Hao, and used the name of the head disciple of the Kunlun Sect to spread the word.

However, no one would have guessed that this handsome young Taoist, holding a fly whisk in his hand and a sword behind his back, was actually the "imperial court prisoner" who caused a commotion in Shaanxi half a month ago.

Chapter 107 Fresh Yu or Salted Fish

Chapter 107

Huashan, Huashan!

Huashan, known as Xiyue in ancient times, borders Qinling Mountains in the south and overlooks Huangwei in the north. It has been known as "the most dangerous place in the world" since ancient times.

More than a hundred years ago, masters from all walks of life in the Central Plains had two consecutive sword contests at the top of Huashan Mountain to decide the five best in the world.

Now in the hands of Murong Bai, he has mastered the Bibo Palm Technique, Orchid Flushing Acupuncture Hand, and the One Yang Finger magical skill that the Southern Emperor Duan Huangye was famous for in the past.

July [-], sunny.

Murong Bai, who had been wandering around the rivers and lakes for three months since he came down from Kunlun Mountain, finally came to a very purposeful place for the first time.

Huashan.

Of course, Murong Bai's trip was not to visit the relics of "Huashan Lunjian", the five wonders in the world more than a hundred years ago. Murong Bai's purpose for this trip to Huashan is very clear.

He wants to send a party to Huashan to meet someone and say a few words.

In the early morning, the purple air rises eastward.

Under the reflection of the rising sun, a young Taoist in a blue Taoist robe slowly approached the gate of Huashan School step by step.

"Visitors, please give your name and wait."

The disciples of the Huashan School who were guarding the mountain gate saw Murong Bai coming from the mountain road from a distance, at this moment, two people came out, and they each performed a quiz, and stopped in front of Murong Bai.

The Huashan School was passed down by Hao Datong, the Master of Quanzhen Sect in Guangning in the past, so it is the most authentic Taoist school.

At this moment, seeing Murong Bai coming in Taoist attire, even though he received him with Taoist etiquette, he didn't have the Jianghu flavor of ordinary martial arts sects, and he was quite dignified and dignified.

Murong Bai stopped in front of the two on-duty disciples, and after returning a salute to them, he raised his whisk and said aloud, "Zhao Hao, a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, is requesting to see the master of Huashan, Shen Jizi, by order of the master. senior."

As soon as the words were finished, Murong Bai palmed his hand, and the sect master's token that He Taichong had given him appeared in his palm, and handed it to the two guarding disciples.

Hearing that Murong Bai was a visitor from Kunlun, the hearts of the two guarding disciples tightened immediately.

The Kunlun and Huashan sects are one of the six martial arts sects in the world, and in terms of ranking, the Kunlun sect is one point higher than Huashan, only under Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei.

If it weren't for the fact that the Emei Sect's Miejue Shitai had such a magical weapon in the world as the Yitian Sword, I am afraid that the Kunlun Sect would have the ability to compete with Emei as the third largest sect in the world.

After seeing Murong Bai handing over the token of the head of Kunlun, they looked even more solemn, knowing that Murong Bai's visit must be of great importance.

The disciples who can be sent to guard the mountain gate must be well-informed people, they can recognize at a glance that the token of the head of Kunlun that Murong Bai handed over is definitely not fake.

"Guests please come with me."

So, one of them was immediately separated to lead Murong Bai up the mountain.

On the way, he met another Huashan sect disciple, this disciple on duty who was leading the way for Murong Bai hurriedly called out to stop him, and explained the situation to him with only a few brief sentences.

"This is Junior Brother Zhao from the Kunlun Sect. There is an important matter coming over, so hurry up and report to the Master Master!"

After the disciple ran away quickly in response, the disciple on duty saluted Murong Bai again, and respectfully invited him to sit down in the reception room of the Huashan School's side hall, and after serving a pot of fragrant tea, Only then did he plead guilty and retreat.

This tea is made from the hundred-year-old tea tree on the top of Huashan Mountain, and it is very mellow.

Compared with the famous tea produced in Kunlun Mountains, it is a little less cold, but it has a different flavor.

After half a cup of tea, a middle-aged scholar in his thirties and forties led two Taoist boys to the side hall.

He holds a folding fan in his hand, has delicate features, and looks very handsome and unrestrained.

Murong Bai knew in his heart that this person must be the current head of Huashan School, not Yu Tong.

Aside from talking about Xian Yutong's moral character, Murong Bai couldn't help secretly praising him just by looking at his outward appearance at this time.

If it wasn't for his prejudice against Xian Yutong, he might not be able to help but develop a good impression of Xian Yutong after just meeting him for the first time.

Putting the teacup in his hand back on the table, Murong Bai stood up and saluted with a respectful manner.

"Zhao Hao, a disciple of the Kunlun School, pays a visit to Huashan Xianyu Zhenren."

Hearing Murong Bai's surname, Xian Yutong who was walking towards the hall couldn't help but focus his eyes, showing a thoughtful look, and then couldn't help asking, "Are you Zhao Hao?"

The Kunlun and Huashan sects have always been friends, and Xian Yutong had heard from He Taichong a long time ago, saying that he had a young disciple who was very talented, with extraordinary talent and understanding, and that the future of the Kunlun sect would be entrusted to this young disciple And so on.