All Heavens: Start with the Heaven-Covering Sacrifice

Chapter 217: Huishan Snowy Plain, Killing Xuanyuan Dapan
On Mount Longhu in Jiangxi Province, the Taoists in the Tianshi Temple looked disdainful when they heard the news coming from the foot of the mountain.

"The kid from Shenxiao Sect only destroyed a thousand riders, and he dares to call himself the best in the world? Have you ever asked me about my Longhu Mountain?" Zhao Danxia, ​​the headmaster of Tianshi Mansion, said with disdain after hearing his disciple's message.

"Don't worry about it. If he really wants to be the best in the world, he will naturally come to Longhu Mountain."

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Wang Xianzhi, who had been invincible in Wudi City for sixty years, also knew He Lang, the "number one in the world". He smiled and didn't care.

Being the best in the world is not something that can be boasted about, but something that has been earned.

However, as to whether He Lang really defeated the Beiliang Thousand Armors by himself, this old man who was at the realm of land immortals showed deep thoughts.

There are very few rumors about this battle in the martial arts world, but since it has been spread, it seems that it is not groundless.

He felt that there was someone behind the scenes pushing the issue, concealing the details and only reporting the results, and it was obvious that he wanted to gather people from all walks of life to lay the groundwork.

Wang Xianzhi understood the mystery of this as clearly as if he were seeing through fire.

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He Lang came to Huishan in Jiangdong, and stood at the foot of the Guniugang, which was shaped like a guniu, where the Xuanyuan family lived. He took a look at the terrain and felt that it was indeed a rare Feng Shui treasure land.

"He Lang from the Shenxiao Sect has come to pay respect to the mountain. Please ask the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family to come out and see...see..."

He Lang's voice was like thunder, and it alarmed everyone in the Xuanyuan family all the way to the snowy plain of Guniugang.

"He Lang from the Shenxiao Sect? This person has bad intentions!"

The disciples of the Xuanyuan family were so shocked by He Lang's voice that their blood boiled and stars appeared in their eyes.

At the same time, they all came to Daxueping with swords in hand and were ready for battle.

At the same time, these family disciples turned their eyes to a hall where Xuanyuan Jingcheng lived.

They also knew that He Lang fabricated the affair between Xuanyuan Jingcheng's wife and Xuanyuan Dapan. That's not right. It was He Lang who exposed the affair, causing the disciples of the Xuanyuan family to be greeted with strange looks from people in the martial arts world whenever they walked around, making these children of the family feel ashamed!
Some people even secretly said that the Xuanyuan family was a den of filth and corruption, which made them even more angry.

I didn’t expect that the instigator of all this would dare to come to Huishan.

What disappointed them was that the door never opened, as if the person inside did not hear what He Lang said.

"He Lang from the Shenxiao Sect? How dare you come to my Huishan? That's great!"

In the place where Xuanyuan family's ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan was in seclusion, a vast aura rose into the sky, causing changes in the celestial phenomena.

The realm of celestial phenomena can trigger resonance between heaven and earth, and it is extremely amazing. The sky over Guniu Dagang was instantly covered with dark clouds.

An old figure walked out of the retreat and arrived in front of the big snow flat.

He Lang's figure also appeared silently on the Daxueping, revealing his shape. The invisible changes made Xuanyuan Dapan, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, shrink his eyes and feel as if he was facing a great enemy.

The next moment Xuanyuan Dapan took action directly. He mobilized his Qi sea and disappeared from the spot in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he came in front of He Lang and shattered the void with one punch.

Although he was already very old, his eyesight was still there. After realizing that something was wrong, Xuanyuan Dapan took the initiative.

"Crack!"

When his fist hit He Lang's chest, he did not get the result he expected. Instead, he felt a recoil force that directly shattered his fist.

Seeing the undisguised mockery in He Lang's eyes, Xuanyuan Dapan was terrified. He Lang's body was too hard. This kind of body reminded him of the state of Vajra. The next moment he retreated quickly, trying to escape.

He Lang's strength obviously exceeded his imagination.

But he no longer had this chance. A crystal scimitar appeared in He Lang's hand. The blade flashed, crossing time and directly split the Xuanyuan Dapan into two halves, crushing his soul.

"Bah, you are such a scum, and you dare to use the name of Xuanyuan!"

For a time traveler, hearing that someone with the surname Xuanyuan could do such a thing is as unbelievable and unacceptable as hearing that someone with the surname Zhuge could be a fool.

He Lang spat at Xuanyuan Dapan's body, then thunder and fire appeared in his hand and fell on Xuanyuan Dapan, directly turning Xuanyuan Dapan's body into ashes.

When the other members of the Xuanyuan family saw their ancestor being cut in half by a single blow, they suddenly felt sad.

However, they did not dare to speak loudly to the Taoist Shenxiao who killed their ancestor, and could only keep their heads down and remain silent.

"Squeak!"

The door that had been closed for a long time was opened, and a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe walked out. He walked step by step onto the snowy plain and came in front of He Lang.

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng, now you dare to come out!" An old man on the snowy plain looked at the middle-aged man and couldn't help but shouted loudly.

"Noisy!"

He Lang stabbed him with his backhand, sending him to death.

"National War!" Someone in the crowd wailed in a low voice.

When Xuanyuan Jingcheng saw this scene, his eyes moved, but he didn't say anything.

Until Xuanyuan Jingcheng came in front of He Lang and stood between He Lang and the Xuanyuan family.

"Since you have killed Xuanyuan Dapan, can you spare the rest of the Xuanyuan family? We, the Huishan clan, are willing to submit to you." Xuanyuan Jingcheng said. The news that He Lang wanted to kill Xuanyuan Dapan was also spread by the storyteller, just after Chu Lushan!

The storyteller’s storytelling list also includes his comments (pointing and criticizing) on ​​the various forces and characters in the world.

"I don't need Huishan, you can keep it for yourself. I only have one thing to say, and that is to clean up this big snowy plain. The Xuanyuan family will not tolerate such shabby things."

After saying that, he glanced at the people of the Xuanyuan family behind Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

Zhao Yutai had just arrived at Daxueping from the foot of the mountain. When he heard He Lang’s words, his heart instantly sank. If you don’t need it, you can give it to me!
"No problem." Xuanyuan Jingcheng agreed directly.

"Daozi has come from afar to clean up the dirt for my Xuanyuan family. Jingcheng is very grateful. Come on, prepare a banquet! Get ready to entertain the distinguished guests."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng turned around and spoke to the other members of the Xuanyuan family.

Other members of the Xuanyuan family: "..."

They looked at Xuanyuan Jingcheng, then secretly glanced at He Lang, and then a few people walked out to prepare the banquet.

Zhao Yutai walked forward and saw two halves of human ashes and another two halves of a body not far away. He also heard Xuanyuan Jingcheng's words about preparing a banquet, and his eyes became a little strange.

She felt that Xuanyuan Jingcheng was truly a filial grandson!

His ancestor had just been dealt with by He Lang, but he wanted to host a banquet for He Lang instead. This behavior made her a little confused.

However, when she looked towards the distant building and saw a window sill with a beautiful woman looking at Daxueping through the slightly opened window sill, she realized something.

Noticing her gaze, the beautiful woman closed the window.

"Diaozi, please follow me into the house and have a chat."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng didn't care about the looks of other members of the Xuanyuan family, and spoke to He Lang in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"Haha, then I'll respectfully obey your command!" He Lang also ignored the gazes of these people and followed Xuanyuan Jingcheng into the house.

After leading He Lang and Zhao Yutai in, Xuanyuan Jingcheng suddenly came out again and looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng on the snowy plain.

"Qingfeng, come here, I will introduce you to Daozi." Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked at his daughter who did not leave.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at his father steadily, stood quietly for a moment, and finally walked over.

"Daozi, this is my daughter Xuanyuan Qingfeng. I hope you don't mind me for offending you before." Xuanyuan Jingcheng said while pulling Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

"It's okay, Miss Qingfeng, please sit anywhere."

Looking at He Lang's indifferent expression, Xuanyuan Jingcheng sighed slightly in his heart, pulled Xuanyuan Qingfeng to sit down, and started talking with He Lang.

Seeing this, Zhao Yutai sneered in his heart and knew what Xuanyuan Jingcheng was up to.

Soon, the Xuanyuan family brought up the wine and food, and inserted silver needles to indicate that there was no poison.

He Lang didn't hesitate to clink glasses and started eating and drinking with Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was originally feeling a little uneasy, but when he saw that He Lang didn't care about him, he felt a little disappointed.

She is also a gifted girl of heaven, but He Lang treats her as nothing.

Listening to He Lang and Xuanyuan Jingcheng talking about various books, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was a little surprised.

She glanced at He Lang secretly and found that He Lang's eyes were full of interest.

Seems to be more interested in reading.

He Lang is indeed more interested in becoming a saint through reading. This Confucian path is quite abstract. By reading, one can directly break through to the celestial realm, which is quite amazing. This is true that knowledge is power!
So of course He Lang was somewhat interested.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng did not hide anything and directly told He Lang all his insights, which made He Lang gain a lot.

"You have already read the Samadhi in the book. I am afraid that in a few years, another earthly immortal will appear in this world."

Hearing He Lang's evaluation of Xuanyuan Jingcheng, Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at Xuanyuan Jingcheng with surprise.

She didn't expect her father to have such ability.

"If you hadn't come, it wouldn't be long before I would have broken through the celestial phenomena and fought with Xuanyuan Dapan." Xuanyuan Jingcheng said calmly.

He Lang naturally knew what he meant, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng also knew what he meant, and felt a little touched.

He Lang nodded when he heard this and said nothing else.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's forbearance is understandable.

"Qing Feng loves to practice martial arts. I want her to become Daozi's disciple. What do you think, Daozi?"

"I have no intention of accepting a disciple. It's too troublesome. If you want to find someone to form an alliance with, you can find Zhao Yutai. She is the King of Beiliang's man."

Zhao Yutai?
If He Lang hadn't told him, Xuanyuan Jingcheng really wouldn't have known that this beautiful and charming woman was actually Zhao Yutai. Wasn't it said that Zhao Yutai's appearance was ruined by the sword tomb after the sword fairy Wu Su and Xu Xiao got married?
After eating and drinking, He Lang left Huishan alone and headed towards Jiangxi.

On the snowy plain, Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood with a sword in his hand, watching He Lang riding the wind freely and at ease, in silence.

(End of this chapter)