Traveling Through the Heavens: Intercepting Duan Yu at the Beginning

"Now that I think about it, that person is the Murong Bo that my little brother mentioned."

"Damn it... Damn it! I should have killed that old thief earlier to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Xiao Yuanshan beat his chest and stamped his feet, his heart full of regret!

"Father, it's not too late to take revenge now!"

"Father and I are going to Shaolin right now. I don't believe that with the combined strength of father and son, no one in Shaolin can stand up to us."

"We'll kill Xuanci first, and then wait for that old thief Murong Bo in the Sutra Library. After we kill them both, we'll take their heads to Yanmen Pass to pay tribute to our mother."

Xiao Feng stood up suddenly, the fire of revenge burning in his eyes.

"Okay, let's go now!"

Xiao Yuanshan was very relieved. Although his son was honest, he was not a stubborn person.

As the father and son were talking, they were about to go out to Shaolin, but Fade Chen slowly stood up and stood in front of them: "Brother Xiao, Senior Xiao, you can't go to Shaolin, at least not now!"

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan's expressions changed, and Xiao Feng couldn't help but say, "Brother Chen, are you going to stop me?"

"Don't tell me, do you think it's wrong for my father and I to seek revenge on our enemies?"

Xiao Yuanshan was furious, but when he thought of Fade Chen helping them find the real culprit, he couldn't help but suppress his temper and wait for his explanation.

"You two have misunderstood!" Fade Chen shook his head. "The reason I stopped you was simply because I didn't want you to die!"

"Shaolin is far more than it appears. Xuanci is known as the strongest in Shaolin, but that is only on the surface. In reality, there are even more terrifying beings in Shaolin, but even the people of Shaolin are unaware of this."

"Senior Xiao, you've been in and out of the Sutra Library frequently over the years. Haven't you noticed anything wrong?"

"If you want to find the seventy-two unique skills, they will often appear on the bookshelf, and next to them will be a scripture, but this scripture is often discarded by you."

Fade Chen smiled slightly, while Xiao Yuanshan said with a grim expression, "You mean... someone deliberately showed me these skills?"

"Impossible. I've been so careful over the years that I'd definitely notice if someone got close..."

Xiao Yuanshan looked solemn. If what Fade Chen said was true, then the Shaolin Temple was indeed filled with hidden dangers.

"Senior Xiao, do you still remember that there was an old monk who swept the floor in the Sutra Library?"

"You mean, that old monk is a peerless master? But I've tested him, and he doesn't seem to have any martial arts skills at all!"

"Senior Xiao, think about this carefully. You've been in the Sutra Repository for thirty years. Has this old monk always looked the same, frail and decrepit? Has he changed at all?"

boom!

Xiao Yuanshan's heart trembled, and then he remembered something he had overlooked.

Thirty years! Thirty years ago, the old monk already looked very old with white beard and drooping chest. But thirty years later, I have reached the age of knowing the destiny, but the old monk is still the same.

"Hiss...that old monk?"

Xiao Yuanshan looked at Fade Chen in disbelief, hoping to get a clear answer from him.

"Just as Elder Xiao thought, that old monk is a hidden master. How powerful is he? I'm afraid even ten Elder Xiaos wouldn't be able to defeat him."

"I don't know exactly how old this old monk is, but one thing is certain: he and our sect's founder, Xiaoyaozi, lived in the same era."

"So, it must be at least two or three hundred years old!"

Silence. Both Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan were shocked by the truth revealed by Chen Fei.

They are all top figures in the martial arts world, but living to be a hundred years old is already the limit. However, this so-called sweeping monk has lived for hundreds of years.

This kind of thing is really too far-fetched.

"Is there really such a god-like being in the world... If so, how can my father and I avenge ourselves?"

Xiao Yuanshan sat down on the ground dejectedly. He was not a brainless reckless man, so he would not go to die knowing that he could not win. Otherwise, he would have killed Xuan Ci in Shaolin long ago.

But even though he knew where his enemy was, he couldn't take revenge. This feeling of despair almost drove him crazy!

"Don't worry, even though the old monk is strong, there are still people who can deal with him."

"The founder of my Xiaoyao Sect has disappeared, but he left behind a mysterious technique. The three Xiaoyao elders are even more skilled. Although they are not as skilled as that old monk, they still hold the world's highest rank."

"Just give me some time, and I will be able to reach the level of the old monk."

"If you two want revenge then, I will accompany you to Shaolin."

Chen Fei patted Xiao Feng's shoulder and said half comfortingly and half seriously!

"Well, it seems that this is the only way now."

"I just wonder how long it will take little brother to reach the level of the Sweeping Monk?"

Xiao Yuanshan smiled bitterly, looked at Fade Chen and asked.

If the other party needs more than ten or twenty years, it is better to fight to the death. Xiao Yuanshan cannot wait that long.

"In one year at the shortest, three years at the longest, even if I can't surpass the old monk, I can still fight him and remain undefeated."

Chen Fei thought about it and gave a conservative time.

With the speed of Bei Ming Divine Art, Chen Fei's words were not exaggerated at all. He now had few rivals. The only ones who could suppress him were the Sweeping Monk and the Three Free and Easy Elders. Even the Four Great Dragons (Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, Jiumozhi, and Murong Bo) could only barely beat him by half a step.

If he is lucky enough to absorb the inner strength of several top masters in the future, he can reach the pinnacle of martial arts in one leap.

Even if you can't beat the Sweeping Monk, you can still outlast him!

"Okay, then it's decided."

"Little brother, the great revenge of my father and I depends on you!"

Xiao Yuanshan stood up, bowed to Fade Chen and said solemnly!

Chapter 24 Yi Jin Jing Obtained

The matter of Juxianzhuang came to an end!

To be honest, this incident started off well but ended badly, and it even brought great shame to the people present.

They kept saying that they were fighting against demons and defending the way of righteousness, but after all this time, they found out that their target of fighting against demons and defending the way of righteousness was actually wronged.

Of course, the most shameful ones are the Beggars' Sect and Shaolin.

Kang Min, the widow of the deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect, was a fickle woman who had affairs with many of the gang members. When she failed to seduce the leader, Qiao Feng, she angrily killed Ma Dayuan and falsely accused Qiao Feng of being Ma Dayuan's murderer.

More than 30 years ago, Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, followed the instigation of a villain and gathered a group of martial arts masters to massacre the innocent Xiao Yuanshan and his family outside Yanmen Pass. Xiao Yuanshan's only son, who was still an infant, was adopted by Shaolin and taught martial arts. His son was Qiao Feng.

The Xiaoyao Sect suddenly appeared, and the mysterious successor of the Xiaoyao Sect could know the past and future. Ding Chunqiu, a cancer of the martial arts world, was just an abandoned disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect who was not good at learning. Even the enemy of the underworld, Xue Muhua, was just a second-rate disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, and in terms of seniority, he was only Ding Chunqiu's nephew.

Everything that happened in Juxian Manor was spread all over the country by the martial artists who left.

The members of the Beggars' Sect were in great grief. They felt they could not hold their heads up high in the martial arts world and were ashamed to see people from the martial arts world. Elder Xu, who had forced Xiao Feng to leave, even committed suicide at home. Only a few cats and dogs were left in the huge Beggars' Sect.

After hearing the news, Xuanci of Shaolin Temple chanted "Amitabha" in a low voice, and then stayed indoors, leaving all the affairs of Shaolin Temple to several fellow disciples.

In Xingxiu Sea, an old man with white hair and beard was lying on his side on a huge bed. Several women, only covered with a piece of cloth, were holding fruits or wine glasses, serving the old man diligently.

"Hahaha, my dear disciple, come here and let me, your master, give you a kiss!"

The old man laughed heartily, but the way he addressed these women was quite strange. These women seemed to be his disciples.

If this matter were to be spread out, it would probably cause a huge uproar in the martial arts world.

But this old man doesn't care, because he is the Star Constellation Monster Ding Chunqiu, a top-notch demon in the world.

"Master, there's some new news in the Central Plains martial arts world that seems to be related to you. Please take a look!"

A male disciple carefully stepped into the hall with a letter in his hand. While reporting to Ding Chunqiu, he secretly glanced at his fellow disciples from the corner of his eye. A trace of heat appeared in his eyes without a trace.

"Oh? Is it related to me? Who is this ungrateful person who wants to eliminate me?"

Ding Chunqiu waved his hand, and the letter in the disciple's hand flew towards him. A hint of contemptuous smile appeared in Ding Chunqiu's eyes.

However, Ding Chunqiu soon stopped laughing. He looked at the contents of the letter, his old eyes filled with solemnity, and even a hint of deep fear.

"The descendant of the Xiaoyao Sect...knows the past and future...single-handedly defeated over a dozen contemporary masters..."

"Well, Wuyazi, you old man, not only have you survived all these years, you have also secretly trained such a talented disciple."

"Why? Why do you always favor other disciples?"

"Old thing, I should have killed you right back then, you old thing!"

Ding Chunqiu's angry roar was heard in the hall, and the female disciples who served him were instantly silent, not daring to breathe.

"Huh...Huh...No, I have to work harder to improve my strength."

"This kid was able to defeat so many masters. His strength is probably not inferior to mine. I can't just sit there and wait for death."

"Although my Qi-transforming technique has reached perfection, there is still hope for improvement. If I can capture the most poisonous Manggu Crimson Clam or Ice Silkworm, both my poison power and internal energy cultivation will be greatly improved."

"Humph, the heir of the Xiaoyao Sect? I want to see what you can do!"

After saying that, Ding Chunqiu tidied up his messy clothes and walked towards the secret room where he was retreating. However, a moment later, an even more angry roar sounded in the secret room.

"Ah...Shenmu King Ding, where is my Shenmu King Ding?"

"Which little thief stole my Divine Wood King Cauldron? I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

"Come here, seal off the Xingxiu Sea for me. No matter where you go, you must find it!"

Ding Chunqiu's most precious treasure, the Divine Wood King Cauldron, which he relied on to practice the Great Art of Transformation, disappeared without a trace. This thing was his lifeblood, and he couldn't help but panic for a moment.

The martial arts world was in turmoil for a while, but Chen Fei and his companions remained in Juxian Manor, ignoring what was happening in the outside world.

A few days ago, Xiao Yuanshan said goodbye to everyone and returned to Shaolin alone to keep watch.

Despite Xiao Feng's repeated attempts to persuade him, Xiao Yuanshan still insisted on his own way. He did not want to miss any opportunity to kill Murong Bo.

Fortunately, Xiao Yuanshan promised not to enter Shaolin rashly, and even if he really wanted to seek revenge, he would wait for Xiao Feng. Only then did Xiao Feng reluctantly let him leave.

Under Xue Muhua's treatment, Ah Zhu recovered in just half a month.

Considering the injuries she suffered, it would take much longer than this. Fortunately, she had the assistance of two top masters, Chen Fei and Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng used his powerful internal force to gather Xuan Ci's remaining palm power in one place, while Chen Fei used the Beiming Divine Art to absorb this internal force. The only thing left was to restore the damaged internal organs.

If Xue Muhua can't even do this, he is unworthy of calling himself the best doctor in the world.

Half a month later, Chen Fei, Xiao Feng, Azhu and Xue Muhua bid farewell to the You brothers and set out on the journey back to Leigushan.

Not only that, Xue Muhua had already written letters to the other seven of the Eight Friends of Hangu, and they would all set out from different places and head towards Leigushan together.

"Brother Chen, thank you for saving me, and thank you for saving Brother Xiao!"

On the way, Ah Zhu expressed her gratitude to Fade Chen.

Ah Zhu knew that if it weren't for Chen Fei, Xue Muhua might not be willing to save her, and the injustice done to Xiao Feng would never be redressed.

By then, it is very likely that both of them will die in Juxianzhuang.

"Sister-in-law, we are all family. Why are you thanking me? That's too formal!"

Fade Chen smiled slightly, but then changed the subject and said, "Actually, if my sister-in-law really wants to thank me, it's not impossible."

"I entered the martial arts world this time to find something to heal my family's injuries, and it just so happens that this thing is in my sister-in-law's possession."

"If my sister-in-law is willing to give it up, it will be considered as repaying my life-saving grace!"

Chen Fei's words made Ah Zhu stunned at first, and then she suddenly thought of something.

"Brother Chen, do you want the Yi Jin Jing?"

Ah Zhu did not hide anything. The ability that Fade Chen displayed in Juxian Manor opened her eyes. He could know the past and the future, so how could he not know that he had stolen the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing.

"Yes, it is this thing!"

Fade Chen nodded and looked at the scripture in Ah Zhu's hand with envy.

"Since Brother Chen wants it, I'll give it to you. You saved me and Brother Xiao, so a scripture is nothing to you!"

Ah Zhu handed the scriptures to Chen Fei without any hesitation.

She stole the scriptures for her own master, but now she knows that it was the master's family that caused Xiao Feng's family to be destroyed, and the hatred between the two is absolutely irreconcilable.

In this case, she should make a choice between the two.

Chapter 25 I, Wuyazi, will one day stand up again

"Azhu, when did you get the Yi Jin Jing?"