Chapter 71: The Chinese Pattern
Hangcheng back.
On the vast land, an old man and a young man walked step by step.
The old man looked to be about seventy years old, emaciated, and dressed in a gray-white robe and horse coat.
The young man is about twenty years old, handsome, with red lips and white teeth, wearing a Hanfu, like an ancient genius.
The two of them walked on the earth, and with every step, they could step seven or eight meters away.
Although it is walking, it is faster than ordinary people running.
"Old Ma, did you say that the Easy Sword Saint would really be in Hangzhou?" the young man asked the old man beside him.
"The possibilities are high. The old man nodded.
"It's really an honor for us at the Heavenly War Gate to come to find him. The young man said with a smile.
Thinking that he Tianzhan Gate, as one of the rulers of the Huaxia Alliance, specially came to invite a person, which is a rare thing.
The Huaxia Alliance manages 15 million square kilometers of land and hundreds of millions of people.
And the highest level of the Huaxia Alliance, called the Zhonglian Association, is the highest body of the Alliance.
There are seven seats in the Federation, which are controlled by seven major forces, and the Heavenly War Gate is one of them, occupying one seat.
In other words, the seven leaders of the Zhonglian Society, the seven rulers of the nominal Huaxia Alliance, are nothing more than the spokesmen of the seven transcendent forces.
The seven major forces, high above, hidden in the mortal world, are above the entire Huaxia Alliance.
It can be seen from this that the Heavenly War Gate, as one of the seven transcendent forces, exists.
"Zhuo Fan, although no one knows the specific cultivation of this Easy Sword Saint, but just because he can create the Flying Alchemy Technique and the Spirit Snake Step, he is a talent and it is worth wooing. Ma Lao said.
"Indeed, if he arrives at the Heavenly Battle Gate and creates something in the future, our Heavenly Battle Gate will be able to enjoy it exclusively. The young man Zhuo Fan nodded.
"According to the investigation of the network managers of the Huaxia Alliance, the IP address of the Xiaoyao Sword Saint posted on Weibo is in Hangzhou, and he predicted that there will be a beast tide in Hangzhou, so I dare to conclude that he must be in Hangzhou now. Ma Lao said with a smile.
"What if he's not here?" Zhuo Fan smiled, his eyes were full of excitement.
Ma Lao glanced at Zhuo Fan and said with a wry smile: "Zhuo Fan, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking, do you want him to be absent from Hangzhou?"
"How can there be?" Zhuo Fan showed embarrassment on his face, and hurriedly denied it.
"You joined the Heavenly War Sect since you were a child, and now you are 19 years old, and you have never left the sect, do you want to stay in this mortal world for a while longer?" said Ma Lao with a smile.
"Hehe, Ma Lao, how do you know?" Zhuo Fan was seen through by Ma Lao, and immediately laughed.
"Normal, you young people are like that. Ma Lao nodded, for those disciples of the Heavenly War Gate who had never come to the world to walk around, who didn't want to be at ease in the Huahua World.
"How wonderful the outside world is, in the Heavenly War Gate, every day in addition to cultivation is a competition, it's really boring. Zhuo Fan shrugged his shoulders and said with a sigh.
"This is just the world of ordinary people, you are a person with transcendent forces, you must know your identity!"
Ma Lao solemnly admonished and continued: "With your talent, you will have the opportunity to learn the Heavenly Battle Sect's highest secret book "Heavenly Battle Technique" in the future, and you must not slack off. ”
"Heavenly Battle Technique?" Zhuo Fan heard this, and suddenly his face showed endless anticipation.
The reason why the Heavenly War Gate was able to become a transcendent force, surpassing the Huaxia Alliance, and becoming one of the seven hidden forces was because of the Heavenly War Technique.
It is said that this Heavenly Battle Trick was obtained by the master of the sect by accident fifty years ago, and it is mysterious and incredibly powerful.
Therefore, the master of the door can become one of the strongest people in the land of China.
"Well, there are no more than twenty people in the Heavenly Battle Gate who cultivate the Heavenly Battle Technique, and you have a great chance in the future. Ma Lao nodded.
"Ma Lao, the world sixty years ago was the era of scientific and technological civilization, why was there such a secret book as the Heavenly War Recipe handed down?" Zhuo Fan asked curiously.
"How do I know this, maybe before the scientific and technological civilization, there was a cultivation civilization in the ancient times on the earth, but for some reason the inheritance was cut off. Ma Lao shook his head.
Heavenly Battle Technique, he has never cultivated, although he also belongs to the Heavenly Battle Gate, but he is only a subordinate of the Huaxia Alliance Federation, and he belongs to the peripheral personnel of the Heavenly Battle Gate.
"I hope that one day, our Heavenly Battle Sect will reach the level of the ancient era, just like the Immortal Dao Sect in myths and legends. Zhuo Fan said hopefully, this is not only his expectation, but also the expectation of everyone in the Heavenly Battle Gate.
It is said that the purpose of the gate master to create the Tianzhan Gate was to emulate the mythological era and make the Tianzhan Gate a sacred place for mortals to look up to.
The ordinary power cultivation in the territory of the Huaxia Alliance all thought that the Dragon Power Realm was the pinnacle of today's cultivation civilization.
However, as a disciple of the Heavenly Battle Gate, he knew very well that those elders in the Heavenly Battle Gate had already surpassed the Dragon Power Realm.
"The cultivation civilization is developing, who knows how far it will develop in the future? However, with the support of the entire Huaxia Alliance, the Heavenly Battle Sect and the other six major forces will continue to progress!" Ma Lao sighed.
Phew!
At this moment, a piercing chirping sound came from a distance.
Ma Lao and Zhuo Fan stared at it, and it was actually a huge white eagle, attacking a woman.
"Evil beast!"
Seeing this, Zhuo Fan immediately shouted, stepped on his feet, and the whole person burst out like an arrow from the string.
Zhuo Fan's speed is very fast, and when he steps out, it is more than 20 meters.
Phew!
At this moment, I saw the white eagle, after circling in the sky for a while, immediately flew down.
The speed of the White Eagle, like a white lightning, pierced straight down.
And the woman below ran too slowly to escape.
"Die!"
Zhuo Fan shouted, reached out and grabbed it, pulled out the spear he was carrying behind his back, and threw it hard.
Shout!
The spear was like a sharp arrow, piercing through the air, and there was a piercing sound of breaking through the air.
Poof!
The sharp spear instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and directly pierced the chest of the White Eagle.
Hm~~!
The White Eagle wailed, then fell from mid-air and smashed into the earth.
"This ......!"
Ning Yanqing, who had escaped, froze in place, looking at the white eagle that was not dead and fluttering on the ground.
"What a strong strength!" Ning Yanqing turned her head and looked at the young man who was striding not far away, and the old man behind him.
This young man's dress is like the ancient son, his temperament is very extraordinary, and the old man is full of the majesty of the superior.
"Girl, are you okay?" Zhuo Fan came to the front and looked at Ning Yanqing in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Fair and delicate facial features, black flowing ponytail, tight black leather coat, and moving waist and hip curves.
Zhuo Fan was shocked, they were in the Heavenly Battle Gate, there were only a few hundred people, female disciples were scarce, and there was no woman with this kind of appearance.
"It's okay, thank you for saving me!" Ning Yanqing shook her head and thanked Zhuo Fan.
In his heart, he was secretly shocked, this young man looked younger than him, and actually killed the White Evil Eagle in the air with one shot.
This strength has at least eight or nine stages of the powerful realm.
"It's okay, this wilderness is too dangerous, you better go back to Hangcheng quickly!" Zhuo Fan said with a smile, this is near Hangzhou, presumably this girl is from Hangzhou.
"I'm going to the East China Sea, and my subordinates are all dead!" Ning Yanqing turned her head and looked at the corpses of the three subordinates not far away, with a trace of sadness on her face.
"You can't go to the East China Sea, there are a lot of fierce beasts in the north, so it's safe to go back to Hangzhou. Zhuo Fan admonished. He and Ma Lao came over and killed many fierce beasts along the way.
Some distance to the north, a lot of fierce beasts gathered, and even he and Ma Lao could only escape.
"This ......!" Ning Yanqing hesitated, her pretty face solemn.
"Girl, what's your name?" Zhuo Fan showed a warm smile on his face.
"Ning Yanqing!"
"What a beautiful name, my name is Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan said with a smile.
"Little girl, you can't stay here for a long time, come back to Hangzhou with us!"
At this time, Ma Lao came over and said, he picked up Zhuo Fan's spear and handed it to Zhuo Fan.
Although his strength is much stronger than Zhuo Fan, his status is far inferior to Zhuo Fan.
"I'm a second-stage cultivator of the Powerful Realm, can't I reach the East China Sea safely?" Ning Yanqing asked with some reluctance.
"No, it's dark now, stay in the wilderness, you have no way to live!" Zhuo Fan shook his head.
He looked at Ning Yanqing carefully, in her early twenties, the second stage of the powerful realm, this talent is not very bad.
"Okay, I can only leave in a few days!" Ning Yanqing sighed.
"In the past few days, Hangcheng is estimated to usher in a beast tide, and you can only wait until the beast tide is behind before leaving. Ma Lao reminded.
"Hmm!" Ning Yanqing nodded.
Then, the three of them walked together and headed for Hangzhou.
Along the way, Zhuo Fan was chatting with Ning Yanqing, asking about the situation of cultivation and the situation in Hangzhou.