Xuanxia

Chapter 657 Return to the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain

Three days later, deep in the Shiwanda Mountains.

Fu Qingzhou jumped off the horse and let out a long breath. The hot air he exhaled from his body condensed into white mist and dissipated in the wind.

There is mist ahead and vaguely visible mountains. That is the location of Wandu Mountain.

Three days later, he finally arrived.

"This time, I will pass by my home without entering." He laughed.

He returned to the Bailu Mountain area yesterday, but the situation was urgent and he really didn't have time to go back to his hometown. He just bought a horse in the familiar Lingxiang Town - the horse he exchanged from the caravan was almost dying yesterday.

After three years away from home, Fu Qingzhou grew from a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy into a young man, and his temperament also changed dramatically. No one in the town recognized him.

This saves a lot of trouble.

"The spiritual emptiness condenses into white mist. It is such a rich spiritual emptiness."

He walked in the forest and said with emotion: "Apart from this place, I have only seen it in Langhuan Mountain and Mingjian Pavilion. Even in Jinchan Temple and Ziqi Xianfeng Temple, there is no such rich spiritual emptiness. Wandu Mountain is really a spiritual place."

The forest ahead was too dense and there were many swamps, making it difficult for the horse to move forward. He had no choice but to unload his luggage from the horse and move forward on foot.

It was also in this vicinity that Meng Zhugang escaped from his control, and then attracted the old elder, knocked him unconscious, and brought him back to Wandu Mountain.

After that, when Long Dabai took him and Tang Jiao away from Wandu Mountain, he often escaped.

Therefore, Fu Qingzhou was actually not very clear about the way into the mountains.

But for him now, this is not a difficult task at all.

He took a few steps forward and closed his eyes.

Then, several acupoints on his forehead and body began to beat gently.

The next moment, the thick spiritual mist in the forest began to gather towards him rapidly!

The mist circulated faster and faster, forming a large vortex. The center of the vortex was naturally Fu Qingzhou.

The white mist dissipated into nothingness the moment it approached him, transforming into the purest spiritual energy, which was absorbed into his martial arts acupoint.

His heart, meridians, muscles, and bones were instantly filled with spiritual energy, and then under the influence of the two techniques, they were transformed into two streams of true energy, one warm and one cool, which traveled through his body.

"Just this one move is equivalent to more than ten days of practice on weekdays."

Fu Qingzhou opened his eyes and smiled.

The spiritual white mist of hundreds of feet in radius was swept away by him, and the originally hazy dense forest revealed its true appearance, without any obstruction.

Of course, his purpose was not to see more clearly.

But for...

"who!"

Not far away, a loud shout suddenly came!
"You come really quickly." Fu Qingzhou laughed and went to greet him.

There have always been patrolling disciples around Wandu Mountain. The fact that he sucked up so much spiritual energy in one breath was, in a sense, a manifestation of "invasion" and would of course attract the attention of the patrolling disciples.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, several figures passed through the dense forest and settled around Fu Qingzhou.

These are five young Miao disciples, both male and female, all holding scimitars in their hands.

"who?"

A male disciple stepped forward and said sternly, "I am Wandu...eh?"

He was halfway through his words when he suddenly felt that the person in front of him looked familiar. He looked at him carefully for a few seconds and was shocked: "You! You are not the one from Mingjian Pavilion back then..."

"Yes, it's me." Fu Qingzhou smiled slightly.

Hua Xiaolan, Kua Ye, and Elder Yu all knew that he had disguised himself as a secret envoy of Mingjian Pavilion, but his disciples were not aware of it.

As he spoke, he took out his current Mingjian Zhishi card and shook it: "Here I come again."

At this moment, he noticed a flash of panic in the eyes of several Miao disciples.

Fu Qingzhou still had a smile on his face, but his heart sank slightly.

"No way, is what Wu Changfeng said true?" "What are they really planning?"

"This shouldn't be the case. Hua Xiaolan came to Mingjian Pavilion for help not long ago, but I can't see any clues from her..."

"However, she and Brother Hua have been in Lingjingmen for several months. Perhaps a lot of things happened in Wandu Mountain during this time."

While he was thinking, the Miao disciples had already reacted and bowed with their fists clasped together: "Greetings, sir."

"Well, it doesn't matter. I am not here today as a member of the Mingjian Pavilion."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "I am Fu Qingzhou, and I am here to look for Brother Kua Ye."

Several disciples were shocked again.

"You are Fu Qingzhou! Qianlong Fu Qingzhou! In the Qianlong Hundred Outstanding People Conference, even Senior Brother Kua Ye was not your opponent!"

"That young secret envoy from Mingjian Pavilion back then was the Hidden Dragon Fu Qingzhou!"

Several people glared, especially the two female disciples, whose pretty faces blushed.

But soon, they looked at each other, and the shock on their faces disappeared, returning to their calm and composed appearance - of course, a little fake.

Fu Qingzhou became even more suspicious.

He showed off two identities, one was from Mingjian Pavilion, and the other was a good brother of "Kua Ye, the future leader of Wandu Mountain". These disciples didn't even give him a smile?

What exactly happened in Wandu Mountain?
"how?"

He suppressed his doubts and asked with a smile, "Can you take me to see Brother Kua Ye?"

"Of course...you can." The leading disciple responded and made a gesture of invitation.

Fu Qingzhou followed them through the dense forest and headed deep into the mountains. After walking a few steps, he asked again, "How are you doing here recently?"

"how?"

The leading disciple was startled: "I wonder what the master is asking?"

"Haha, I've already said that I'm not here as a member of the Mingjian Pavilion." Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I'm a disciple of the Wuwei Temple. We're all disciples of the righteous path, and I'm younger than you. Why don't you just call me Junior Brother?"

"How dare you?"

The leading disciple smiled bitterly: "Then I will call you Master Fu... What do you want to ask?"

"A demon." Fu Qingzhou said, "Didn't the Lingjing Sect come to help you? How's the fight going? Hua Xiaolan should be back by now, is she also at the front? Also, didn't you invite some heroes to come and help fight the demon? How are they doing?"

Several disciples were all stunned.

The leading disciple smiled awkwardly: "Young Master Fu, you know a lot about my Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain."

"Not bad." Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "So, what happened?"

"Well...it's still not easy."

The disciple said helplessly, "Many people sent by the court died before. A few months ago, the evil spirits suddenly became more and more violent. Otherwise, Elder Yu would not have asked for help from outside. This has never happened before... It will be better after the Lingjing Sect comes. After all, the head of the sect, Lin, is also a strong man in the cave realm, but it is still very difficult to fight."

"Moreover, the effect of the Phoenix Blood Pool is far less than before. Even with the help of the Hundred Evils Divine Art, it is still unable to remove the poisonous curse cast by the evil spirit. Elder Yu has put a lot of effort into this. She has been treating people almost day and night, and her physical and mental exhaustion is also very serious."

Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

In fact, he had been paying attention to the other disciples around him.

When the leading disciple spoke, the other disciples also lowered their heads, looking somewhat gloomy.

What does that mean? Are the changes within the Wandu Mountain related to the evil spirits?

The sect fight that he had accidentally gotten involved in back then, was actually... not over yet?
Fu Qingzhou smiled and asked a few questions casually. These disciples answered fluently. Apart from being in a bad mood, there was no other clue.

So, he stopped thinking about it for now - everything would be revealed once he reached the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain.

Not far away, we finally realized that there were no longer only trees and branches in the forest, but faintly visible Miao village houses.

We have arrived at Wandu Mountain.

(End of this chapter)