It was already late at night when he came out of Zhou Tong's mansion, Chen Hao did not return to the imperial university, but went directly to the imperial capital airport and flew directly to Jiuyan City in Gubei Province in China.

"Taiyi Fist...... Wudang Mountain ...... There is also a secret ...... that can make people comprehend the intent of the fist" Chen Hao leaned on the soft seat of the business class, and the hand inserted in the pocket was touching a cold quaint token.

The token is engraved with the word "Zhenwu", and on the back is a strange creature where a turtle and snake intersect.

Chen Hao knew that this creature was the northern Xuanwu among the four holy beasts worshiped by Taoism, and Zhou Tong's unbelievable boxing skills were also from the true Taoist tradition. It's just that I didn't expect it to be related to the famous Wudang in China.

"Shaolin and Wudang, aren't they the mainstays of martial arts?"

"I learned the Buddha's mudra before and formed a fate with Shaolin Temple, and now I have a relationship with Wudang Mountain, I don't know what kind of mysterious sect will be drawn out later. Chen Hao touched his chin and muttered a few words in his heart.

As soon as the plane landed, Chen Hao called a taxi overnight and went straight to the foot of Wudang Mountain on the outskirts of Jiuyan City.

Since it was still not long after the beginning of spring, on the way there, the kind taxi driver also asked Chen Hao to prepare more clothes. Otherwise, in the second half of the night, this Wudang Mountain, even if you stay at the foot of the mountain, will cool down to the point of a person freezing to death.

Chen Hao smiled and didn't refute anything, but when he got out of the car, he stuffed an extra hundred yuan to the other party, which can be regarded as thanking the other party for his kind reminder.

Freezing to death?

What a joke!

As far as Chen Hao's physical fitness is not bad, it is as bright as a little sun under the thermal imaging instrument!

Can this mountainous area of minus a few degrees freeze him?

"Wudang Mountain, a national 5A-level scenic spot. I didn't expect that in the middle of the night, there were so many people going up the mountain to see the sunrise. Chen Hao stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the 66 mountaineers who continued to walk by beside him, and said with some surprise.

After he glanced at the map at the entrance and found a trail that was almost uninhabited, he began his hike.

"Whoosh!"

This trail has been in disrepair for a long time, and it is estimated that only the Taoist monks who are cultivating on the mountain will occasionally walk, as soon as Chen Hao stepped on the muddy stairs, he burst out with a terrifying degree, and the gusts of wind blowing from his side made the weeds on both sides swing violently.

If someone were watching, they would definitely think that some ancient beast had appeared!

Because Chen Hao's uphill degree is like opening a hanging!

Regardless of whether there is a road in front of him, a straight line rushes up, and the Wudang Mountain, which is more than 16oo meters, was halfway climbed by him in just a few minutes.

Halfway up the mountain, after the path that Chen Hao took converged with the road climbed by tourists, he slowed down, after all, it was really unbelievable to show his mountaineering skills in front of ordinary people, so it was better to keep a low profile!

It's a pity that as soon as he stepped on the paved stone steps of the road, several tourists wrapped in thick cotton clothes stared at him as if they had seen ghosts!" Alas, brother, aren't you cold in a shirt?" A daring tourist asked.

Because the temperature had dropped below zero, and the air was very humid, they felt their teeth chatter even when they were wrapped in cotton coats.

But Chen Hao is good, he wore a thin spring shirt when he came from the imperial capital, compared with this group of mountaineers, the picture is not dyed and gossiped!

"It's okay, I'm in good shape, I can warm up when I climb faster and sweat. Chen Hao laughed and snorted, regardless of the puzzled eyes of others, his feet moved, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving the mountaineers to look at each other, and said vigorously: "I met the god man!"

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After turning back a few times on the main road, Chen Hao found the Zixiao Hall near the southeast of Wudang Mountain, as Zhou Tong said.

In the second half of the night, the purple night hall is still lit with candles, obviously there is a Taoist priest who holds the lamp to guard inside, and some tourists who go up the mountain to watch the sunrise are only a few scattered, and they are tired of climbing and sitting on the stone steps to rest.

Chen Hao took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, turned into a side gate of the Zixiao Palace, and ignored the prompt of "tourists stop" hanging on the side door, and walked towards a path leading to the unknown place behind the Zixiao Hall.

It's a pity that he didn't take a few steps before he heard a few different shades of breathing in the darkness, and he looked for a look, and several Taoist priests with buns, green shirts, and long swords on their backs were sitting cross-legged on the futons placed under an old tree next to the path.

"Huh, someone?" Chen Hao muttered in his heart, his pace slowed down slightly, but the oldest old Taoist priest in the group suddenly opened his eyes, like a cold light in the dark night, piercing the pores on Chen Hao's skin to stand up!

"As an eyewitness, he is a master!" Chen Hao felt the vigilance on the other party's body, stopped, and stood beside the trail with his hands in his hands, quite like a master in the world.

"Donor, the front is my Wudang forbidden land, if you want to go to Jinding to visit, please return the same way. The old Taoist priest spit out words like beads, thinking that Chen Hao was a tourist coming down the mountain, so he opened his mouth to persuade him.

"Dao Chief, Zixiao Cave is taking this road, right?" Chen Hao smiled, and as soon as the qi and blood all over his body were mobilized, the momentum of the realm of not bad pressed towards this group of meditating Taoist priests.

"Hmm, a master from the world, do you also want to peek into my Wudang's secret cave?" The old Taoist snorted coldly, as if he had been touched by the scales, and stood up from the futon with a swish, and the younger Taoist priests beside him also drew their long swords one after another as if they were facing a great enemy.

The reason why they have such a big reaction is related to the "Purple Night Cave" mentioned in Chen Hao's mouth.

The Zixiao Cave of Wudang Mountain, just like the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, preserves the most complete secret book of the Wudang School.

But just a few days ago, a group of foreign forces took advantage of the night to hit the Zixiao Cave and almost snatched the Taoist Zhenzang kept in the cave, which caused the collective anger of the entire Wudang faction.

Overnight, a master was dispatched to surround the inside and outside of this Zixiao Cave, even if Chen Hao walked on this path that must be passed, several waves of bright and dark sentinels were installed, just to prevent foreign masters from stealing into the Zixiao Cave.

No, as soon as Chen Hao mentioned Zixiao Cave, he was mistaken by the group of guarding Taoist priests for the gang who came to steal the cheats.

It's like wiping a firewood and meeting hot oil, just a little bit!

What's more, Chen Hao deliberately used all his strength, wanting to show his identity as a martial arts practitioner, which stimulated the nerves of this group of Taoist priests even more!

"Thief, no matter what your origins are, if you want to enter the Zixiao Cave, you can catch it first!" The old Taoist priest said coldly, and the simple long sword in his hand came out of its sheath with a cold and cold light!

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ps: I wanted to explode.,Suddenly something went out.,Sorry for the delay.。

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