Chapter 893: European Daomen, Western Regions Plateau
The situation on Hong Kong Island is secretly very tense!
However, on the surface, it was calm, and after Luo Yuan held a press conference, everyone quieted down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThe local national art families on Hong Kong Island have all quieted down, and the masters who have come from the major sects one after another have not moved, just waiting for Wang Cheng's order!
And Luo Yuan's side was also calm, and he didn't provoke anything, just resting and recuperating with peace of mind, waiting for the duel to come, and at the same time secretly contacting more masters to come to help!
Although there are only ten duels, only ten top masters can be played, but the more people come, the stronger they are, and they can also prove the strength of their side and prove their right to speak!
Now.
Luo Yuan personally took a car to Hong Kong Island Airport to greet a master!
"Ahem!"
Luo Yuan sat in the car and didn't get down, because his internal injuries were not healed, he coughed, and under the shortness of breath, he calmed the stinging pain in his internal organs with the secret method of the internal family.
Mr. Hua beside him was holding a sword in both hands, his eyes were closed, his breath was very stable, and he said lightly: "Your internal injuries are very serious. ā
Luo Yuan nodded lightly, wiped away a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, calmed the stinging pain in his viscera with a strong inner family cultivation, and said solemnly: "I know." But I'm going to do it successfully!"
Mr. Hua said without the slightest emotion: "With all due respect, Luo Yuan, although the prospects of this plan look very good. Once successful, you will be able to turn against the guest and lead the nose of those sects in China. However, I don't think the success rate is high. I got the news that the Sanzang Academy has been dispatched, how many masters are there, I think you know better than me!"
Some gloom flashed in Luo Yuan's eyes!
Back then, the master of Aixinjue Luo wanted to get Xuanzang's inheritance, and went to Wutai Mountain to search the mountain, but was blocked by the Sanzang Academy.
With the prestige of the Aixinjue Luo clan, who controlled the world at that time, he did not dare to rashly confront the Sanzang Academy, so the Sanzang Yuan was the only sect that was not forcibly searched back then.
The other is Wusheng Mountain!
It's just that in order to avoid being an enemy of the imperial court, Wu Shengshan still handed over a secret book of the Huang Ting Shenglong, and that classic is still in the collection of the Luo family, but no one has been able to understand the mystery for more than two hundred years.
When Luo Yuan thought of these things, a burst of anger rose in his heart.
The holy land of martial arts of the two major factions of Buddhism and Taoism, Wusheng Mountain has declined, and now there is only one Wang Cheng, but the Sanzang Academy is the Longtan Tiger's Den, which is unfathomable, and no one knows how many masters there are.
It's just that a mysterious monk who came out of the Sanzang Monastery shocked the whole world, known as the Buddha with a bloody hand, and killed countless people, and no one could take it! After the founding of New China, the monk Xuanji repented and surrendered on his own initiative, and was arrested!
It can be seen that the Sanzang Temple is the holy place among the holy places in the Chinese Buddhism Gate, and the strongest existence in martial arts!
Now, the Sanzang Academy has sent people out, and Mr. Hua has a lot of pressure and feels that there is no chance of winning.
What's more, there are several other major sects, Wusheng Mountain, Shaomu Mountain, Longhu Mountain, Wudang Mountain, Emei Mountain and so on!
When it comes to the Chinese martial arts sect, it is unfathomable!
Moreover, there is also the Buddha Palace of the Western Regions and the Vajra Sect, which were called the two great King Kongs in the west!
And so on!
Mr. Hua believes that only by gathering top masters from all over the world, coupled with the help of Indian Buddhism and Brahmins, can we be qualified to compete!
Although India is the only inheritance place that can compete with the land of China in terms of martial arts heritage, it is only the heritage, not the current hard power!
If the major sects of the land of China come out together, the strength of martial arts is the first in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a martial arts country!
The Luo family was born in the land of China, and they were still royalty back then, so they naturally knew a lot.
Luo Yuan nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The Sanzang Academy is indeed the Longtan Tiger's Den, and its martial arts inheritance is comparable to the King Kong Sect in Buddhism, and it is still above the Buddha Palace in the Western Regions. However, the Sanzang Temple's move was also expected by me, so it was not unresistible. My Luo family was the royal family back then, and they searched the world for martial arts, which was more abundant than the collection of the Three Tibetan Courtyards......"
Mr. Hua was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Oh? You mean, that old ancestor of your Luo family is going to make a move?"
Luo Yuan was calm and relaxed, and did not answer this question, but said: "The world is so big, and there are so many masters in it, we can't imagine. You haven't seen or known the one I came to greet in person this time, but he promised to help me once!"
Mr. Hua was stunned again.
He thought that the master that Luo Yuan brought him to the airport to greet in person was the old ancestor of the Luo family, but he didn't expect that it was someone else, and looking at Luo Yuan's attention, the strength was strong, maybe not weaker than the old ancestor of the Luo family?
For a while, Mr. Hua didn't dare to slack off, and asked curiously, "Oh, who is this senior?"
Luo Yuan's eyes looked mysteriously in the direction of the exit of the airport, and a smug smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Do you know that three hundred years ago, there was a traitor in Wusheng Mountain?"
Three hundred years ago?
Mr. Hua is not a master from a large sect, so he is naturally not very clear about the history of those sects, so he shook his head suspiciously. However, he also didn't believe that it was the Martial Saint Mountain traitor who came this time, who could live to be more than three hundred years old?
While recuperating from his inner family, Luo Yuan said very complacently: "Three hundred years ago, the master of Wusheng Mountain betrayed Wusheng Mountain and went to Europe to establish a secret sect, among which there are countless masters, and at the same time, he also inherits the martial arts of Wusheng Mountain. However, they have always been secretive. This time, I paid a lot of money to get them to send top experts to help. ā
Mr. Hua felt in his heart for a while, and said, "Oh? This is equivalent to the infighting between the two factions of the Martial Saint Mountain? They kill each other?"
He couldn't help but smile, which was indeed a good thing.
The world is so big, and there are many things hidden in the dark, and he doesn't know or wonder why it exists!
At this time, there was an old Chinese man with a silver-white head at the entrance of the airport, who was very burly, about 1.8 meters long, with well-proportioned muscles and a full and ruddy complexion.
And this old man was surrounded by a young Chinese man, and a young European woman with blond hair and blue eyes!
Look at those two young people, their steps are steady, their breath is thick, their eyes are full of light, and they are also absolute masters!
Luo Yuan pushed the car door and walked down, and said to Mr. Hua: "They have arrived, wait a minute, don't talk!"
Mr. Hua nodded, and also walked down in person, becoming Luo Yuan's bodyguard, just standing quietly behind him!
Luo Yuan walked quickly to the silver-haired old man, smiled and hugged his fists and said, "Hehe, hello, you are Xuanhua Dao Chief, I am Luo Yuan!"
The silver-haired old man Dao Xuanhua glanced at Luo Yuan indifferently, and then looked at each other like this, without the slightest hint of returning the salute, and said solemnly: "There is no need for courtesy, you know that we are not so good between us." I'm here to help you this time, firstly, to prove that we are stronger than the current Martial Saint Mountain, and secondly, I want one thing, did you bring it?"
Luo Yuan kept smiling awkwardly, reached out and took out a thread-like ancient book from his pocket, handed it to the other party, and said, "This is what the Taoist chief wanted, I specially ordered someone to send it from Australia yesterday." ā
Daoist Xuanhua took it and looked at the paper, opened it again to see the handwriting inside, and then turned around and handed it to the blond young woman.
The young woman just stood here and looked at it, and after more than ten seconds, she raised her head and said, "Uncle Shi, this is true!"
Xuanhua nodded lightly, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.
This book is the highest secret book of the Dao Sect that Wu Shengshan handed over to the Aixinjue Luo clan back then, Huang Ting Shenglong!
The most important condition for Xuanhua to agree to make a move was to ask for this book from the Luo family as the successor of Wusheng Mountain.
"Good!"
Xuanhua just said one word, and then walked out with the two young juniors.
Luo Yuan hurriedly followed with Mr. Hua.
"Daoist Xuanhua, we have arranged a place for you to live......
Luo Yuan said.
Daoist Xuanhua nodded and said, "Well, find us a quiet place to live for a few days, and come to pick us up when we are in the competition, we don't want to stay in the city!"
Luo Yuan nodded and agreed: "It just so happens that the accommodation we arranged for you is a villa area on the mountain, which is very suitable for your requirements, and there are special people to serve your daily life!"
Xuanhua walked to the door of the car and suddenly asked, "Then the Martial Saint Mountain King Cheng Ke will participate in the competition?"
The young Chinese man and the blonde young woman behind Xuanhua both released a gleam in their eyes, and they all looked at Luo Yuan!
Luo Yuan was shocked by the strength of these three people, and he was also shocked by the foundation of Wusheng Mountain.
Any action of Xuanhua made him under great pressure.
What's more, the strength of these two young disciples is also unfathomable, at least in the peerless realm, and there is even a hint of touching the innate mysteries, which is not weaker than him in his heyday.
This is the strength that a thousand-year-old sect should have.
Instead of the declining Wusheng Mountain on the land of China.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Yuan quieted down his qi and blood, stabilized his injury, shook his head and said, "I don't know for the time being, neither of us has announced the list of martial arts players!"
Xuanhua's gaze seemed to see Luo Yuan through, and said, "You were injured by him?"
Luo Yuan nodded without concealment: "Yes, I originally wanted to kill Wang Cheng, but I didn't expect his strength to improve a lot compared to last time, and in the end I failed, so I organized this Hong Kong Island martial arts competition again, wanting to defeat them with positive strength!"
Xuanhua grabbed Luo Yuan's wrist.
Luo Yuan didn't dare to move, and let Xuanhua check his qi, blood and physical condition!
The sword in Mr. Hua's hand trembled, but he didn't dare to move.
Xuanhua Dao Chang put down Luo Yuan's wrist after a second, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, his eyes were shining, and he said lightly: "Not bad, not bad, not bad." It is worthy of being called the first person in the history of Martial Saint Mountain, and comprehending the Extreme Yin and Evil Qi is indeed the first person in Martial Saint Mountain in two thousand years!"
"It seems that this tournament will be very interesting!"
Xuanhua's voice didn't know whether it was joy or what, and he looked at the two young disciples again, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his heart.
Luo Yuan hurriedly beckoned the three of them to get into the car.
The car went straight to the villa area on the hill!
As the other party of the competition, Wang Cheng was not idle, and after dealing with the affairs of the Hattori family, he rushed directly to the secret airport, called the arranged plane to fly to the Western Plateau!
This is his first trip to the Western Plateau, which is different from the Northwest, the Western Plateau is a real plateau and the highest altitude in the world, known as the roof of the world, and the closest place to the sun on the earth!
Wang Cheng sat on the plane and closed his eyes to recuperate, recuperate his breathing, seize every moment of time to cultivate, and would not relax at any moment.
After entering the plateau area, he clearly felt that the oxygen here was gradually thinning and the air pressure was lower. Ordinary people who are not in good health will have altitude sickness due to weakness in the limbs, which is the reason why the oxygen breathed cannot keep up with the body's consumption.
Martial artists are based on breathing, and use breathing as a means to control the changes in blood throughout the body, which is fundamentally to control the fusion process of oxygen and blood!
So.
In the highland climate, oxygen is thin, the oxygen content of the exhaled oxygen decreases, and the process of fusion with the blood will also be slowed down!
In essence, it reduces the speed of the warrior's qi and blood!
After entering the plateau, Wang Cheng clearly felt that three breaths were almost equivalent to two breaths in the plain, and after entering a higher place, this situation would be even more serious.
Sudden Sudden Rush!
Sudden Sudden Rush!
Late at night!
The plane stopped at a secret airfield in the mountains of the plateau, less than ten kilometers from the city where the Buddha Palace is located!
Wang Cheng stepped off the plane, and a cold breath came to his face!
Many people intuitively believe that the closer you are to the sun, the warmer it should be.
In fact, not really!
The temperature of the earth is not directly related to the exposure of the sun's rays, but to the thickness of the atmosphere, which is the so-called greenhouse effect.
However, the stronger the sun's rays, the stronger the ultraviolet rays, and the greater the damage to people's bodies, so people on the Western Plateau generally have bad skin.
But!
The aborigines of the Western Plateau are physically strong.
That is to say, the truth that a strong man comes out of a bitter cold land!
Wang Cheng stepped on the earth here with both feet, and a wave of earth qi that was colder than the bottom of the plain surging and surging, and his body was almost stiff!
"Director Wang, we have notified the Buddha Palace that you will come over, they should be prepared, should we go now, or will we go over at dawn?"
The only subordinate who came with him was a relatively ordinary national martial artist, and the real masters were all left on Hong Kong Island by Wang Cheng to stabilize the situation there.
Wang Cheng nodded to his subordinates, took a deep breath, his whole body was transparent, and his understanding of the earth's evil breath was deeper.
It's closer to the sky, it's closer to the sun, but it's colder here!
Therefore, the boundary between heaven and earth is sometimes not so clear.
The relationship between yin and yang is not so clear!
Wang Cheng said lightly: "Go directly!"
The subordinate nodded, and asked the garrison here to come to a jeep, and after Wang Cheng got into the car, he drove directly to the Buddha Palace in the Western Regions. (To be continued.) )