Xu Yuan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be Brother Xusheng, and he was disappointed, please come inside!" ”

"I was entrusted to take Qixing home, so I don't have to waste time!" Zhang Xusheng bluntly stated the purpose.

Only Xu Yuan asked tentatively: "But is it the commission of Emperor Wu?" ”

"It's a commission from His Highness Zhenguo!"

Zhang Xusheng didn't understand the corner, and bluntly said that it was Ningbei's commission.

In fact, it can be said that it is a commission from Emperor Ye Wu!

After all, Emperor Ye Wu and Ningbei teachers and students, any decision they make, the two of them are consistent.

Xu Yuan knew that Zhang Qixing's news must have been leaked.

But it was Emperor Ye Wu who personally sealed Zhang Qixing at the bottom of Huashan Mountain, and instructed that only he would come to pick up Zhang Qixing in person in the future.

But now there is a Zhang Xusheng.

Xu Yuan frowned slightly, and said in a condensed voice: "Brother Xusheng, don't worry, Zhang Qixing can let you take it away, but before this matter, I want to talk to Emperor Wu." ”

"Take me to see Qixing first, if he is sick, Huashan Palace will be in great trouble."

Zhang Xusheng spoke straightforwardly.

After all, the Zhang family knew that Zhang Qixing was indeed sick back then, almost to the point of dying, and was frozen in Huashan Palace for nearly ten years, even if he fell.

The Zhang clan will not be too angry with Huashan Palace.

It's just that there is one person who may not be angry with Xu Yuan.

This person is Ningbei, His Royal Highness of the current Zhenguo!

If Zhang Qixing dies in Huashan Palace.

No matter what explanation Xu Yuan and the others make, with Ning Bei's temperament, they will inevitably let Xu Yuan and these people take their lives to pay back.

So Xu Yuan was suddenly startled and said: "Back then, Emperor Wu froze people here, and once said that if Zhang Qixing really had such a catastrophe and fell in Huashan Palace, he would never be angry with any grass and trees here!" ”

"Emperor Wu doesn't anger you, there may not be someone who won't be angry here."

Zhang Xusheng reminded him.

Xu Yuan has lived in Huashan for a long time, and he is not completely ignorant of the things under the mountain.

Contrary.

Huashan Palace belongs to the sect sequence, and has joined forces with the family sequence to monopolize the national martial arts examination for decades, and the children of the family borrow the martial arts examination to create a promotion channel for the children of the clan.

And the forces of the sectarian sequence are taking the opportunity to secretly absorb talented grassroots teenagers, such as young social warriors like Lan Xiaocao.

The two sequences are embarrassed and each has its own benefits.

Among them, Huashan Palace is in it, and it has made a great contribution.

Xu Yuan basically knows all kinds of things in Huaxia.

And the most proud student of Emperor Wu in Kyoto, King Ningbei, Huashan Palace is even more understanding.

Xu Yuan and Emperor Ye Wu had a great friendship.

Therefore, Huashan Palace has always known that Ningbei was cultivated as the son of Wuyun back then.

The three words of the king of Ningbei are powerful in China!

How could Huashan Palace not know.

Xu Yuan finally nodded slowly and said, "I'll take Brother Xusheng and go to see Qixing, he was frozen in the nine-storied pagoda inside Huashan, and no one has disturbed him for many years!" ”

Zhang Xusheng just turned around.

A familiar and terrifying momentum erupted from Huashan's abdomen.

This momentum made Zhang Xusheng feel extremely familiar.

Because this is the Zhang family's blood fluctuation!

The terrifying thing is that Zhang Xusheng felt the power of suppression.

Zhou Yun's long white hair danced, and he said angrily: "There is an accident in the nine-storied pagoda!" ”

"It's Zhang Qixing!"

Xu Yuan's eyes showed surprise.

No one would have thought that Zhang Qixing would take the initiative to wake up from the frozen state.

Kunlun Xuanbing can't suppress him anymore?

In the interior of Huashan, in a dark pool without light, there are nine stone pillars, on which are placed Xuan Bing.

A two-meter-high piece of ice engulfed a ten-year-old boy.

A whole piece of Xuan Ice is covered with dense cracks, which may crack into pieces at any time.

The boy frozen in the ice is handsome and has a childish little face, his face is ruddy, and his black and white eyes seem to be able to speak, which is endearing.

He's got his eyes open!

Zhang Qixing had already woken up, frozen in it, and there was no abnormal movement, allowing the violent bloodline power in his body to rage, turning into a sky-high momentum to break through the Xuan Bing.

He had been asleep for ten years, and once he woke up, he slowly stood on top of the stone pillar, carrying his small hands behind his back, and looked around at the eight ice cubes around him, each with frozen figures.

Zhang Qixing's immature voice sounded, and said: "Frozen and sleeping, a thousand years at a glance, after waking up, the vicissitudes of life, things are not people, not what I want!" ”

Zhang Qixing was forced to be frozen in Huashan that year.

Now that he has woken up, he has stepped on the surface of the water with his little feet and released his coercion.

Ten-year-old little god of war!

A veritable God of War figure.

The former son of Wenyun, the senior disciple of Emperor Ye Wu, how could he not set foot in martial arts.

Whether it is to study literature or to cultivate martial arts.

Born in a family of warriors, strength always comes first.

Only with absolute strength can we educate the world.

Zhang Qixing flashed and came to the outside of Huashan.

The exit is in the 72 caves of Huashan, the top one of the holes.

At the entrance of the cave sat a white-haired old immortal, with two meters of long hair, entrenched on the ground, his eyes closed and as thin as wood, and his body was covered with cobwebs, like a dead man.

It's not hard to see just by looking at this scene.

This white-haired old immortal has not moved for at least ten years.

It wasn't until Zhang Qixing's awakening that he alarmed the white-haired old immortal, slowly opened his eyes, and said in an old voice: "Little guy, you are still restless after all, and you broke the seal!" ”

"The Zhang family is not an emperor, the power of invisible suppression has disappeared, Emperor Wu is in Kyoto, and he should have given birth to a new son of Wenyun, Xun Lao, what year is it?"

Zhang Qixing is a young man and an old man, and he has been frozen for ten years, but his mentality is more mature.

The white-haired old gentleman said quietly: "At the beginning of August in the year of Gengzi, calculate the time, you have been frozen for ten years!" ”

"Frozen for ten years, Brother Bei is also over twenty!"

Zhang Qixing moved his little feet, walked out of the hole, stepped into the air, and soared into the sky.

Xu Yuan and Zhang Xusheng of Huashan Palace happened to see Zhang Qixing come out.

I saw Zhang Qixing leave the entrance of the cave, move his little feet, step out, step into the air, and fully release the momentum of the god of war.

Just one step, the power of the god of war released by Zhang Qixing's small body is overwhelming!

After the first step, this momentum broke through again!

Zhou Yunchang exclaimed: "Fenghou level! ”

"The posture of Qixing, which is already above his peers, has been frozen for ten years, and he has also been suppressed for ten years, once he wakes up, he should break through!"

Xu Yuan saw that Zhang Qixing was fine, and the breath of life was extremely strong, which was ten thousand times better than the pitiful little one who was dying back then!

Suddenly, Xu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that with this matter.

In the future, if the king of Ningbei really covers the world and eradicates the four major sequences, he will definitely be able to give Huashan Palace a way out.

There is no other reason.

relied on Huashan Palace to protect Zhang Qixing for ten years.

Ten years ago, Zhang Qixing's life hung by a thread.

Zhang Qixing was born this year, just like the heyday of his youth.

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