Chapter 25: Xianwu Pavilion
Everyone was shocked. Zhou Hao actually stood up and stood tremblingly under the gaze of everyone. His eyes were so firm and the words he shouted were so sonorous and powerful. Even though he was seriously injured, even though he had already He was teetering on the verge of falling to the ground again, but he still persisted, his clear eyes looking at the tall figure in front of him.
Yu Nan was also shocked inside at this time. Her originally fearful eyes were replaced by surprise. The young man in front of her seemed to be far less unbearable than she thought. From being disdainful of this man's strength twenty years ago to now he is When I came back, I was astonished by my skills, as if I was in a dream, but this was not a dream, it was the most real scene.
"Okay...I'll fight you!"
Yu Nan bit her red lips. She didn't even dare to look into Zhou Hao's eyes now. Even she felt strange. He was just a new disciple and Yun Fang's disciple. Why should she be afraid of him?
In the crowd, Su Qing frowned slightly when she heard Yu Nan's answer. When she was about to stand up, Yu Nan spoke again.
"But it doesn't mean anything if I beat you like this. You go back to recover from your injuries first. I will fight you directly after you recover from your injuries."
boom!
As soon as Yu Nan finished speaking, Zhou Hao's body fell on the blue brick floor, stirring up a burst of dust.
"Brother!" Cao Shuang shouted and quickly stepped forward to hug Zhou Hao.
Yu Nan took one last look at the unconscious Zhou Hao, feeling a little blocked in her heart, and then she flew away from Yunmiao Fairy Mountain with her sword without looking back.
Soon, the people in the sword training square also left one after another, but after this morning Zhou Hao's name spread throughout the entire Immortal Palace at the speed of a hurricane.
Inside the Yunfang Bamboo House.
Zhou Hao was lying quietly on a bamboo bed, and all the scars on his body had been repaired by Yun Fang. For a master of Jinxian, as long as the vitality was not critical, he could heal the Xiaxian immediately by consuming some immortal power and elixirs.
The only thing left is to rest more. After all, Zhou Hao was also seriously injured. Although the elixir can cure it, his body still needs to recover slowly. The elixir only speeds up the time involved.
In the courtyard, Yun Fang was watering the flowers and weeding. The breeze blew through the bamboo house and the sound of bamboo waves immediately sounded. The green bamboo leaves rustled and fell, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of Yun Fang.
"Senior Brother Yunfang, is your true form back today? Have you found out any information?" The person who came was none other than Elder Li Qionghua.
"Oh, don't mention it. The people in the Night Palace are mysterious and unpredictable. They are far more extraordinary than we imagined. In their eyes, even the Sixteenth Immortal Palace is just an ant. They want to find where Yu Yang Yuanshen is imprisoned. A stronghold is easier said than done!" Yun Fang stopped what he was doing, with a hint of deep helplessness in his words.
"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Yunfang, I shouldn't have mentioned this." Li Qionghua looked at the white-haired old man in front of him and felt very uncomfortable.
I think how high-spirited this senior brother was back then! He walked through many living stars to slay demons and demons, and protected all living beings. Later, he even taught a genius disciple. The two masters and disciples attracted much attention and their reputation was unparalleled.
But who could have imagined that the sudden appearance of Ye Gong would break this beauty. Disciples were killed, and they suffered infamy and endured humiliation. All kinds of blows came one after another. A hundred years later, the green hair of the past has turned white, and the person is still the same person, but the heart has been completely cold. Got it!
"Senior brother, the master of the palace has something to ask you. Let me go with you." After calming down his heart again, Li Qionghua explained his intention.
"Well, let's go." Yun Fang nodded.
In an instant, the two of them turned into rainbow lights and rushed towards Qing Ming at a staggering speed.
However, the clouds in the courtyard were still there, and he continued to water the flowers and weeds, as if nothing had happened just now.
at night.
Zhou Hao woke up. It was not dark in the bamboo house. On the contrary, everything in the house was clearly visible. The reason was a red candle lit on the table. The wax of this red candle was crystal clear like a work of art, as warm and shiny as jade. The most special thing It is its candlelight that emits bright white light, just like a small silver sun. Under such white light, the room is naturally bright!
"Good disciple, have you woken up? As expected, your physique is much more special than ordinary people. Others have to lie down for three days, but you only woke up after lying down for half a day." Yun Fang looked at the bamboo bed with a smile. Zhou Hao said.
"master."
Zhou Hao wanted to get up, but Yun Fang quickly held him down and told him not to be too anxious. Even if he was in good physical condition, he should take more rest.
"Master, I..."
"I know what you want to say. Master is proud of you. Your progress surprises everyone, doesn't it?" Yun Fang showed kindness and was very satisfied with the apprentice in front of him.
"Then Master, am I qualified to participate in the Immortal Palace disciples' martial arts competition ten years from now?" Zhou Hao suddenly asked with a smile.
"Haha, you brat, you really want to slap me in the face, right? Well, okay, my teacher's eyesight is so stupid that even a genius disciple can't recognize it at a glance, okay?" Yun Fang was dumbfounded at the moment.
The originally serious atmosphere was changed by this question, but it was a good taste!
"In just twenty years of practice, you can reach this level that countless people can't compare to. You even broke Yu Yang's record. It can only be said that one generation is worse than the other!" Yun Fang was full of emotions. Now Yu Yang He was also relieved a lot about Yang.
After all, people can't live in the past forever. Although that incident made him extremely hurt, he finally came out of it.
"Oh, yes, disciple, there is an Immortal Martial Pavilion in Yunmiao Immortal Palace. It was useless to tell you before, so I didn't tell you. Now your cultivation level is enough to go there and select a volume of Immortal Martial Arts to practice!" Yun Fang seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and there seemed to be some expectation in his eyes.
"Is it Immortal Martial Arts? Master, I remembered it. You should be able to teach me the magic of Lingxu by now, right?" Zhou Hao looked at Yun Fang with a wicked smile on his lips.
"No, are you going to practice my unique immortal martial arts so soon? Disciple, I think it's too early for me."
"Let's do this. I'll go to the Xianwu Pavilion to find a suitable volume for Xianwu cultivation. Once I've achieved some success, you can pass the Lingxu Immortal Traces to me. How about that?"
"make a deal!"
The next day, the sword training square.
"Let me go, brother, are you too awesome? It seems that you were seriously injured yesterday, right? Can you trot and jump today?" Cao Shuang looked at Zhou Hao, who was concentrating on sword practice, like a monster.
"Senior brother, I have no objection if you want to speak, but you don't have to speak so loudly so that all the disciples can hear what you are saying, right?" Zhou Hao rolled his eyes, and the surrounding disciples all turned their attention to this person. Two people, one thin and one fat.
"That's wrong. After all the fuss yesterday, you have already become Yunmiao's famous name. All the disciples are talking about you. They think that you can become the number one disciple of Yunmiao in less than a hundred years. If you can enter the Golden Immortal realm, you will definitely have a bright future and be won over by major factions from all sides." Cao Shuang said.
"Isn't that too exaggerated?" Zhou Hao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Looking around, the disciples were all talking about him. He vaguely felt that the situation was getting serious and it would be even more difficult for him to survive in Yunmiao in the future.
Just imagine that kind of pressure, that kind of unfree practice, that kind of progress that is highly anticipated, and that kind of expected success, these are all things Zhou Hao will have to face one by one in the future. Gradually, he seemed to be able to understand Su Qing's current situation. At this time, his eyes also turned to the most beautiful figure in the distance.
We haven’t seen each other for twenty years.
"Senior sister, look, Zhou Hao is looking over at you." Wen Yuan, standing next to Su Qing, pushed Su Qing and said.
"Concentrate on practicing your sword!" Su Qing's eyes were cold, her steps were light, and she moved her sword around on the green brick floor. She wanted to realize her new sword intention.
"Oh." Wen Yuan lowered his head and stuck out his tongue.
On the other side, Yu Nan, Chengyan and Xiao Shanshan were also practicing swordsmanship. Chengyan couldn't help but said bitterly: "How on earth does this Zhou Hao practice? I don't believe he only has twenty years of practice. He obviously did it yesterday If you pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, I will settle this debt with him sooner or later!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Cheng Yan, you didn't see yesterday that Zhou Hao even severely injured Senior Brother Fei Ling." Xiao Shanshan's big eyes were lively and she was indescribably cute.
"What's the matter? If Senior Sister takes action, he will be completely defeated, right Senior Sister?" Cheng Yan snorted in disdain. He turned to look at Yu Nan and said.
Yu Nan, however, did not pay attention to external matters. She was still practicing her sword and was so immersed in it that she didn't even hear Cheng Yan call her.
Cheng Yan called Yu Nan several times but there was no response. It was not until Xiao Shanshan patted her on the shoulder that she walked out of her own world.
"Ah, Shanshan, what's wrong?"
"Senior sister, what's wrong with you? Something's not right with you today?" Xiao Shanshan asked.
"Haha, is there any? Why didn't I know?" Yu Nan was a little embarrassed.
"Sister, you must avenge me, Zhou Hao is so arrogant!" Cheng Yan gritted his teeth.
"Zhou Hao? I'm not thinking about Zhou Hao, not at all!" Yu Nan shook her head vigorously, her eyes a little erratic. She glanced at Zhou Hao, then quickly withdrew her gaze and lowered her head. Her behavior was a bit disturbing. No idea.
"What's wrong with you, senior sister?" Cheng Yan asked with his eyes widened when he saw Yu Nan like this.
"Oh my, Senior Brother Cheng Yan, I think we should stop talking about Zhou Hao. Senior Sister Yu Nan is very annoyed with this guy now!" Xiao Shanshan said.
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"Senior brother, please take me to the Xianwu Pavilion. I want to go there and choose a volume of Xianwu that suits me." After sword practice, Zhou Hao walked up to Cao Shuang and said.
"You must have never been to the Xianwu Pavilion in Yunmiao Immortal Palace, junior brother?" Cao Shuang pointed out Zhou Hao's little jiujiu at once.
Zhou Hao nodded sheepishly, and Cao Shuang didn't talk nonsense at that moment. The two of them, one in front and one behind, went straight to Xianwu Pavilion.
Cao Shuang told Zhou Hao that the Xianwu Pavilion was located in the basement of the magnificent Yunmiao Immortal Palace, and the two of them could only enter with the permission of the palace master.
After hearing their explanations of their purpose, Master Yunmiao readily agreed. Each of them had a square azure token in their hands, which was for the guards to see.
The two first walked down a set of stairs to a basement, where they saw seven domed doors. With the help of lamps on the walls of the basement, they saw that the seven doors corresponded to the seven different colors of the rainbow.
"Let's take the fifth door, the blue door, which leads to the Xianwu Pavilion!" Cao Shuang pointed to one of the doorways.
"Yeah." Zhou Hao nodded, followed Cao and walked in.
"crunch"
The green door made a sound when it was pushed open by Cao Shuang's fleshy palm. It was a bit scary to hear such a sound suddenly coming from the dark and empty basement. However, Zhou Hao was not a timid person. The two of them also saw the scene behind the door at this time. .
A long tunnel, pitch black, with no lights on the surrounding walls, and it was only because the door was opened that the light from the basement shone in a little brighter. Only then did the two of them see that it was a tunnel. Otherwise, they would have been unable to see even the front of them. Nothing can be understood.
"No problem, I have a bright candle!"
Cao Shuang looked at the pitch-black tunnel in front of him. He smiled and took out a red candle from his pocket to light it. Immediately, a large area of the tunnel in front of him was illuminated. The flame of this red candle was white, and it was exactly what was lit in the Yunfang Bamboo House. That kind of candle.
With the light of the candle, the tunnel did not seem so long, and the two of them walked quickly. They reached the end in a while, and there was another door ahead.
"Why are there so many doors in this Yunmiao Immortal Palace?" Zhou Hao said to himself. From the moment he stepped behind the door in space guarded by the Death Guard to now, he has been seriously "allergic" to doors.
Cao Shuang opened the door and saw a beam of light coming from behind the door. In an instant, the things behind the door were completely visible to the two of them.
A loft, a hundred meters high, with bright lights both upstairs and downstairs, like a shining silver mountain. On the first floor of the loft, there are three gilt characters written on the plaque - Xianwu Pavilion!
Two old men were sitting quietly on futons under the attic.
