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Chapter 213 Zhang Yuanzhu: Nine years have passed (4000)

At the top of the cliff, Zhang Yuanzhu's mind was empty.

A golden bell flew out from his sleeve and hovered in front of him.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the golden bell, turned the bell mouth upwards, broke the light patterns on it, and drank the secret medicine for body refining in big gulps.

At the same time, he practiced the "Dragon Elephant Great Power Method" to refine the medicinal power.

Roar!Roar!
The roars of elephants and dragons continued to emanate from the body.

There is brutality in the majesty.

Inside the body, muscles are trembling, tendons are twisting, and even the bone marrow is flowing back and forth.

The blood boiled even more, becoming deeper and darker, and a dark red color emerged.

As for the so-called pain of body training, to him, it was just a breeze on his face and nothing.

As time passed, a bright light emanated from inside and outside the body, carrying a hint of golden immortality and divinity.

It was unknown how long it took before the medicinal liquid in the golden bell was completely refined.

Zhang Yuanzhu took out the Great Sun Spirit Essence, placed it in his abdomen, and began to practice the technique with all his strength.

He waited day after day for ten days, but no one came.

'No pursuit?'

Zhang Yuanzhu frowned slightly, not feeling relieved, but rather dissatisfied.

The formation he set up, including the formation plates and flags, were engraved according to the specific terrain.

In other words, the formation plate and formation flags can only play a role in this large formation, and are useless in other terrains.

'Wait five more days.'

The young man whispered in his heart.

If they are not hunting after five days, then we can only destroy the formation and leave.

Late at night on the second day, Zhang Yuanzhu, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes.

He sensed several auras and the rapidly approaching cliff, and the corners of his mouth raised with pleasure.

finally come!

What a loser! If he wanted to escape, he would have run away to who knows where.

There was no trace of the pursuit by the Qian Kingdom forces, nor the urgency and madness of Tai Ri, Zhi Ren, Chu Yun, and other forces.

Boom boom boom~
Three rainbow lights cut through the night sky, carrying with them rolling waves of air.

The person has not arrived yet, but the voice has already arrived.

"Master Qilin, you made it so easy for us to find you!"

With a roar, the mountains shook and the grass and trees exploded.

The unique aura of the foundation-building master is like towering mountains and rivers, crushing down.

Shi Xinhu was filled with rage. His most talented grandson had died, and he had been tricked into chasing Xibai for seven days.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood on the cliff with a sword slung over his shoulder, his red robe fluttering, his black hair flowing, and his Qilin Nuo mask looking majestic and noble.

The moonlight shines down, covering it with a layer of silver glow, making it look like a fairy descending to earth.

He observed the figures that arrived: an old man, a beautiful woman in palace dress, and a young man.

Except for the old man who is at the foundation-building stage, the other two are only at the twelfth level of Qi training.

"I have been waiting here for a long time, and finally the three of you have arrived."

The young man smiled, his arm resting on the hilt of the knife.

As he took a step forward, the entire space trembled, and his eight-foot body seemed to rise infinitely, filling the mountains and rivers, and pushing away the rolling waves of air.

The momentum that directly crushed the foundation-building cultivator was smashed into pieces.

"Come, I will send you to hell."

The large formation that was set up was activated instantly.

Lines emerged, square formations rose into the air, and flags stood up and fluttered in the wind.

Countless rays of light rose up and intertwined, covering the sky and the earth.

It was as if a round sun suddenly emerged from the earth, illuminating the mountains and rivers.

Whether it was the graceful lady from Hongxiu Tower, the young man from Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, or the Shi family's supreme elder - Shi Xinhu, they all looked at the vast formation that spread across the four directions in disbelief.

"How is this possible?"

The young man's eyes were dull and he was muttering to himself.

Shi Xinhu recovered from the shock of the formation in an instant and responded.

"A mere Qi training cultivator can defy the heavens."

The old man roared to the sky, opened his mouth and spit out a golden pill.

In an instant, endless sword energy surged like a wave, densely filling the entire formation.

They spread out in all directions, destroying everything.

"Sword pills are rare."

"What a pity it's useless!"

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered.

He extended his free palm and pressed gently.

All the light began to burn, the rocks melted, the trees turned to ashes, and the cliffs turned into glass.

Pure white divine flames rose into the sky, forming a giant palm that covered the moon, and slapped down.

Boom!

The sword light collapsed, the sword energy was broken, and the young man and the beautiful woman beside the old man coughed up blood and retreated.

Even the old man who was building the foundation had a ferocious look on his face.

kill!

With a loud shout, the spiritual platform in the dantian trembled violently, and streams of magic power rushed out and poured into the sword ball.

At this moment, the golden sword ball trembled wildly, and sword energy emerged one after another, some of which were cold and fierce, some were as hot as the sun, and some were crazy and evil.
These sword energies crisscrossed and turned into sky-high sword pillars, slashing towards the pure white giant palm.

One palm, one sword.

In an instant, they crossed the sky and collided with each other.

boom! Boom!

A deafening roar sounded in the formation.

Sword light and white flames flew, and mighty waves of air swept in all directions.

In less than a breath, the sword and the palm had collided more than ten times.

Finally, the sword pillar broke and the giant palm was torn apart, and both dispersed at the same time.

"not bad!"

Zhang Yuanzhu laughed loudly, his expression calm.

He was no longer in the chaotic land, and he needed to use all his strength to control the formation and kill the twelve foundation-building cultivators.

He was much stronger than before, and the old man in the formation was far less oppressive than the twelve foundation-building cultivators.

Amidst the laughter, the young man raised his pressed down palm and formed an ancient hand seal.

"With the next strike, I will kill all of you."

Click!Click!
The formation plate collapsed, the formation flag burned, and even the formation patterns carved on the ground began to melt.

They tried their best to squeeze out the last bit of strength and add it to the formation.

At this moment, the cliffs collapsed and the sun was burning.

Countless creatures in the mountains and rivers for hundreds of miles are looking towards here.

They saw the cliffs that reached into the clouds fall down, like spears wrapped in light.

They saw that above the night sky, the bright moon cast silver rays, blessing the 'spear' and blending with the sun.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood on the cliff, raised his arms and grasped the air.

At this moment, the cliff is the gun barrel, and the sun and the moon are the gun tip.

This shot.
"Old pig dog, take this shot and let me see."

The young man roared, took a step, and put his arms back.

Draw your gun!

In less than a breath, the spear crossed the sky, shattered the sword balls, and submerged the three figures.

Then, the "spear" pierced through the mountains and rivers, leaving behind a long ravine with no end in sight.

At this moment, all the foundation-building and Qi training peaks turned to dust.

Only Zhang Yuanzhu stood in the rubble, breathing heavily with a look of joy on his face.

The large formation set up for the Shenbu Sect was not in vain after all, and the other enemy was killed.

The death of the foundation-building master was enough to calm the three major immortal cultivation families and the Hongxiu Tower, and even the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce would have to think twice.

Zhang Yuanzhu's goal has been achieved.

He walked forward and came to where the old Taoist priest, the beautiful woman and the young man were standing.

The place was charred black, with no trace of any living creature.

The boy remained calm and began to search to see if he could find any spoils.
Zhang Yuanzhu was surprised.

He waved his hand, and the broken golden ball flew out from the rubble.

This is the old man's sword pill, only about a quarter of it is left, and it is completely unusable.

But even if the sword ball is broken, you can extract the minerals from it and smelt it to make your own magic weapon, which is of great value.

Afterwards, he searched around and collected about one-third of the sword ball fragments.

As for the other spoils, none of them existed and they must have turned to dust.

'So be it! ’

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered in his heart.

A thought.

A yellow boat flew out from his arms and kept growing bigger.

The young man jumped onto the boat and stood on it.

The boat trembled, turned into a stream of light, rushed straight into the sky, and disappeared into the night.

After getting away from the battlefield, Zhang Yuanzhu took out a few spirit stones from his storage bag, put them into the grooves, and no longer activated them himself.

He took out a cushion, sat down cross-legged, and took out a red jade sword from his arms.

This was the means of communication given to Zhang Yuanzhu by Old Huo when he left the Zhuoyang Lineage. Now that the external enemy is dead, there is no need to worry about being disturbed.

As he was thinking, magic power began to flow into the red jade sword.

buzz~
The small sword trembled slightly, and red light burst out, and then turned into a figure.

An old man, wearing a red cloak, his aged face was indifferent and cruel.

Even though it was just a projection, one could clearly sense that his aura was much stronger than that of the Shi family elder just now.

"Yuan Zhu, after nearly three years, you finally connected with the Dharma lineage."

Huo Lao's fierce expression subsided and became gentle.

The projection sat cross-legged opposite the young man, sizing up his peerless genius.

He has a handsome face, black hair draped over his shoulders, and a pair of pupils as deep as the abyss. Just sitting there, he has an aura that transcends the ordinary.

And strength.
"Ninth level of Qi training!!"

Old Huo exclaimed, even with his foundation-building mentality, he found it incredible.

You should know that when the other party left the Dharma lineage, he was only at the sixth level of Qi training, which means that he would break through once a year.

How is that possible? There are twelve levels in the Qi training realm, each one a level higher than the last. It becomes increasingly difficult to advance.

Zhang Yuanzhu placed his arms flat on his knees, a smile on his lips, and said nothing.

After Huo Lao calmed down, he spoke:
"I have been practicing all the way and encountered many opportunities to get to this point."

"Nine levels of Qi training, nine patterns of techniques!"

Although the voice was calm, it was louder than a huge bell in Huo Lao's ears.

"Hahahaha~"

The old man couldn't bear it any longer and laughed out loud.

At this moment, he seemed to be witnessing a legend and had an indescribable feeling.

Only after Huo Lao's laughter stopped did Zhang Yuanzhu speak again with a serious expression.

"Old Huo, after I left the Dharma lineage, I was hunted down."

"There is the Chuyun lineage, the Yuan Dynasty royal family, and the Tairi and Paper Man lineages."

"My intelligence was discovered the moment I left."

The young man's eyes were cold. Leaving the Dharma lineage was supposed to be a relatively safe journey, but it turned into a battle of blood and bones.

Although he didn't care much about whether he was practicing or fighting along the way, there were still some things that needed to be explored clearly.

"How is that possible!" Old Huo was stunned.

You must know that Zhang Yuanzhu's departure is top secret in the Zhuoyang lineage, and only he and the mountain master know about it.

As for deduction, the Zhuoyang lineage has its own means of concealment.

He and the mountain master even took the risk and went to the Yixing Daomai in person to ask Ye Zhenchuan to cover it up.

Zhang Yuanzhu shook his head and expressed his analysis.

"It must be my own fault. When I first started practicing, I didn't know much about the cultivators' methods, so a wisp of their aura was intercepted."

This is the only possibility.

There are only two places where you can intercept his breath.

The entry trial site - Dao Peak and Qianbing Peak.

When you reach Daofeng and just start practicing, you may be able to absorb the Qi.

But Daofeng was a strict teacher and was quite tolerant of him. When choosing a Dharma lineage, he recommended the Hanhai Dharma lineage as a backup plan.

Then there is only one possibility.

"Thousand Soldiers Peak Lie Heng!"

Zhang Yuanzhu spoke word by word with a cold look in his eyes.

"Lie Heng, the Chuyun Dharma Vein, once spent time alone with me at Qianbing Peak. It must have been at that time that a strand of his Qi was intercepted."

Old Huo had a cruel look on his face, and the murderous intent in his heart was even stronger than that of the young man.

"I'm going to kill that brat right now."

"As well as the Chuyun Dharma Lineage and the Yuan Kingdom Royal Family, they will all be warned."

In the past few years, the Zhuoyang lineage has been targeted by several major lineages and locked in the Immortal Weapon Valley, with limited channels for obtaining information.

If he had known that the young man was being hunted, he would have taken action long ago.

Zhang Yuanzhu is the hope of the Zhuoyang lineage, and anyone who attacks him is the mortal enemy of the lineage.

The Paper Man and the Tairi Dao Clan were so powerful that they were powerless, but Chu Yun and the Yuan Dynasty royal family behind him were not afraid at all.

"Senior, the Qi has been leaked, and the situation is irreversible."

"I'll kill him someday!"

Zhang Yuanzhu chuckled and didn't pay too much attention to Lie Heng.

Eight years ago, when they met at Qianbing Peak, Lie Heng was at the tenth level of Qi training, and he was at the first level.

The other party's aura was like that of a god or a demon, and could not be looked at directly. If one wanted to protect the princess with just one word, one would have to walk down the mountains and rivers to kill him personally.

Eight years later, he had reached the ninth level of Qi training, and Lie Heng had reached the tenth or eleventh level of Qi training.

Can the opponent take his blow now?

Even through the projection, Old Huo could sense the young man's unparalleled self-confidence.

He looked relieved. The genius of the Dharma lineage had finally fought his way out of the sea of corpses and blood, and he had a fascinating aura.

Zhang Yuanzhu stroked the hilt of the knife with his five fingers and asked about the real purpose of this trip.

"I contacted you this time just to ask if anything big is going to happen in Qian Country recently."

"Qian Country?"

Old Huo seemed to have thought of something, nodded his forehead, and told everything he knew.

"In the past few years, the Jindan Zhenjun of the Puppet Sect has been walking on the border of Guya Mountain, and has fought against the strong men of the Wuliang Palace many times. The traces of the demon race have reappeared at the foot of Guya Mountain."

"The sect is also preparing to test the Wuliang Palace."

"A small skirmish!"

"Small-scale conflict?"

Zhang Yuanzhu tapped the hilt of the knife with his five fingers, and his inference was confirmed.

"Yes, it's a small-scale conflict. The sect will control it within a certain range, and Wuliang Palace will not start a large-scale war at this moment."

Old Huo placed his arms flat on his knees, his eyes indifferent, as he spoke of the configuration of the Immortal Weapon Valley.

"Use the Food Spirit and the Blue Sky Dharma Lineage as auxiliary, and the Qian Kingdom as the main force to attack the Yan Kingdom."

The old man's eyes were solemn:
"Yuan Zhu, if you are in Qian Country, it is best to stay away from it."

"I'll pay attention."

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded to show that he understood.

Afterwards, the two talked for a while, and Zhang Yuanzhu also asked Master Huo about the doubts and confusions he had since his practice.

The two of them asked and answered questions, communicating continuously.

During this period, Old Huo suggested several times that Zhang Yuanzhu should return to his Dharma lineage and practice with peace of mind, saying that the Zhuoyang lineage would withstand all the pressure.

However, they were all rejected by Zhang Yuanzhu.

He is now outside the sect, with the Golden Sky Talisman to conceal his aura, and he has killed those who are pursuing him, so he is not in much danger.

A long time, a long time.

The crimson sword lost its brilliance, and the shadow of Old Huo gradually dissipated.

Zhang Yuanzhu sat alone on the flying boat, gazing at the bright moon and feeling the gentle moonlight falling on him.

"Qian Kingdom, Biluo, and Spirit Eater?"

(End of this chapter)