Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Chapter 107 The Apprentice Goes Down the Mountain
In the small courtyard, two figures were coming and going, and the strong wind was crackling.

After three or five rounds, Taoist Liu couldn't hold on any longer.

"Stop it now! I can't beat you. If I fight you for a few more moves, my old bones will fall apart!"

After a quick stretch, the two sat back down, drinking tea and chatting.

"With your current level of cultivation, there is a huge difference compared to eight years ago."

Facing Liu Laodao's praise, Xu Zhiqiu smiled calmly:
"My fighting skills have naturally improved a lot, but my progress in my signature skills is still limited..."

Suddenly sighed:
“It’s a long road.”

If the practice of reverse rebirth is viewed as a percentage progress bar, then going from the first level to the second level is only 5% of the total progress.

However, the cultivators in this world have a long lifespan. As long as they persevere, they will eventually reach the end of their lifespan.

"Oh, right!" Taoist Liu thought of something else, "Your apprentice is only that young...you let him go out and explore? Aren't you afraid that something might happen to him?"

"It's okay. This time, we are on an expedition with some disciples from some righteous sects. I will just treat it as a trip."

Previously, Xu Zhiqiu had told Taoist Liu about the matter of Kongsang Mountain.

Xu Zhiqiu smiled calmly and said:

"Besides, it's been a while since this kid broke through the first level. He can avoid the disaster caused by Ji Suan... We have to put some pressure on him, right? Otherwise, how can he reach the next level?"

"Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble? I know the Blood Refining Hall well..."

Taoist Liu had a lingering fear on his face. He unbuttoned his Taoist robe, revealing an old scar on his chest.

"The leader is called Nian Lao Da. He has cultivated a red devil eye for more than 200 years. It is very powerful. I fought with him with a group of fellow disciples, but in the end, I was the only one who survived."

Xu Zhiqiu glanced at him calmly and said:
"No matter whether he is the eldest or the second oldest, I have set a restriction on the child. If there is any trouble, I will sense it."

"What's the use of optical sensing?" Taoist Liu was puzzled. "Kongsang Mountain is thousands of miles away. By the time you get there, won't the daylily be completely cold?"

In response, Xu Zhiqiu took out a piece of talisman paper and pressed it on the table.

"What is this?" Taoist Liu was proficient in talismans, but he could not recognize this one.

Xu Zhiqiu replied:
"This is the Golden Escape Flowing Light. With this talisman, you can cast a spell and travel a thousand miles in a snap of your fingers."

Taoist Liu's eyes almost popped out after hearing this:

"Could it be the technique of flying golden light from the ancient thirty-six Tiangang techniques?"

This is faster than flying on a sword to get to grandma's house!
"more or less."

Xu Zhiqiu took a sip of tea calmly.

After all, he did not spend these eight years in vain, and he has discovered many new tricks in the interior.

It’s just that I have too many things in my hands, so I don’t like to take them out and play with them as much as before.

Especially this golden escape light, which uses the lung gold qi to penetrate the whole body, uses talismans to connect with the earthly evil spirits, and moves quickly.

This method is very destructive to the internal organs of the practitioner.

Fortunately, Xu Zhiqiu's reverse life protection allowed us to ignore this side effect.

If it were someone else, even if it was performed three times in a row, it would probably cost him his life.

Taoist Liu looked at Xu Zhiqiu, feeling increasingly mixed emotions.

The boy is so young, he looks like he is only 27 or 28 years old, but he is mature like an old cultivator inside.

It's really rare.

The key is that his methods are endless and all of them are mysterious and wonderful.

Even though he had a pair of great eyes and a hundred years of experience in the martial arts world, when he looked at Xu Zhiqiu, he felt that he was unfathomable.

"Haven't you always wanted to establish your own sect? With your reputation accumulated over the past few years, it should be about time, right?"

"Ah."

Xu Zhiqiu nodded.
"Now, the timing and people are almost right, but the location is still missing..."

As he spoke, he looked towards the northwest.

………………

Wu Zhongguang descended slowly in a green light. As expected, Kongsang Mountain was a place with poor mountains and bad water.

I saw a steep and towering mountain within a radius of a hundred miles, but it was mostly rocks and had little grass or trees. There was no human habitation and it was a desolate scene.

It was almost dusk and the sun was setting in the west. The hazy yellow sunset shone on Kongsang Mountain, bringing a sense of desolation and horror.

Wu Chongguang took out the letter from his arms, with a look of confusion on his face.

He looked around and saw no one, and couldn't help scratching his head:
"Am I early or late?"

Suddenly, several rays of light came from afar, accompanied by a voice:
"Is the person coming here Junior Brother Wu?"

Eight people appeared in the ball of light, wearing different clothes, and they could be roughly divided into three groups.

The one who spoke was a monk in a moon-white robe, with elegant features and quite a temperament.

"Are you Brother Fashang from Tianyin Temple? I am honored to meet you."

Wu Chongguang stepped forward to greet him, and both sides looked at each other.

The Dharma image has a warm smile,

"The master has already made it clear in his letter to this temple, and I am also aware of it. We will have to fight side by side in the future. Come, let me introduce you to everyone."

First, let me introduce a tall monk next to him.

"This is my junior fellow monk, his Buddhist name is Fashan."

"Amitabha." Fashan greeted in a deep voice.

"Hello, senior brother." Wu Chongguang bowed in return.

"These four are fellow practitioners of Qingyun Sect. Let me introduce them to you one by one."

As Fashang spoke, he introduced Qi Hao, Zeng Shushu, and Zhang Xiaofan one by one.

The Qingyun Sect is indeed a righteous and powerful family, and their etiquette is also very strict.

Wu Chongguang was also polite and greeted everyone one by one.

Until they introduced Lu Xueqi, both of them looked a little strange for a moment.

Wu Chongguang frowned and tilted his head, somewhat puzzled.

There was some thought in Lu Xueqi's eyes, and some speculation and hesitation in her heart.

The two met only once in Tianshui Xiaozhai, but eight years have passed after all, and their appearances have changed a lot, so it is not surprising that they did not recognize each other when they met again.

At this time, an unfriendly voice came from the side:

"Brother Faxiang, you have kept us all waiting for a long time, just for a kid like this?"

Wu Chongguang turned his head and saw that the person who was speaking was a young man in a red robe with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.

Next to him was a beautiful woman, looking at him with a little curiosity.

Before Fashang introduced himself, Wu Chongguang had already guessed the backgrounds of the two.

It must be Fenxiang Valley without a doubt.

Sure enough, Fashang immediately introduced them to him, and Wu Chongguang learned that the man was named Li Xun and the woman was named Yan Hong, both of whom were outstanding disciples of Fenxiang Valley at that time.

"Incense Valley?"

He muttered to himself, his heart stirring with emotion, but he didn't show it on his face.

After all, suspicion cannot be regarded as truth.

Li Xun looked him up and down, with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

"I wonder if this little brother surnamed Wu..." He deliberately emphasized the word "little" and then asked, "What school are you from? Who is your master?"

Wu Chongguang remembered the instructions his master gave him before he left, and he no longer said that he was a retail investor without any sect.

Instead, he replied calmly:

"My name is Wu Chongguang, I come from the Sanyi School. As for my master..."

He did not notice the change in Lu Xueqi's eyes.
He continued:
"Anyway, most people call him Great Ying Zhenren."

(End of this chapter)