Chapter Twenty-Six: Rushing to the Western Regions, Zhang Wuji Was Seriously Injured!

Without the heroism of galloping horses, Qin Jihuan just relied on a pair of legs and feet, starting from Kaifeng, all the way to the west, towards the legendary Western Regions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The poison in the ruthless place is the strange poison of the Western Regions, and the martial arts practiced by An Shigeng and An Yunshan are also thaumaturgy in the Western Regions, so if you want to find an antidote, the first choice is naturally the Western Regions.

After breaking through the innate nature, Qin Jihuan had never run so freely, and he crossed the river with a reed to the extreme, almost without touching the ground with his feet, and once again came to the foot of Shaomu Mountain.

Since you're here, let's go up and sit down, thinking of the experience of coming here last time, Qin Jihuan couldn't help but smile slightly, presumably Abbot Xuanci should be very surprised when he sees him again, right?

"Amitabha, it turned out to be the Qin benefactor, good."

Seeing Xuan Ci again, there is no change from last time, he is still bald and white-bearded, with a compassionate look on his face.

"Master Xuanci, I am going to go to the Western Regions, passing through Shaolin, taking the liberty to visit, and hoping to forgive my sins."

"Oh? The donor is going to go to the Western Regions? ”

Xuan Ci was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then said,

"The Western Regions are not peaceful now, I don't know what the donor is doing?"

"A friend of mine has been hit by a strange poison in the Western Regions, and I want to see if I can find an antidote."

Qin Jihuan did not hide it, but told the truth.

"Oh?"

When Xuan Ci heard this, he looked at Qin Jihuan's confident and casual face, and couldn't help but look at him again, only then his face suddenly changed, and he asked in shock,

"The realm of the benefactor?"

"Hehe, I can't hide it from the abbot, not long ago, I just broke through the innate nature."

Seeing Qin Jihuan admitting it, Xuan Ci couldn't help but be taken aback, you must know that the Qin Jihuan he saw last time was an ordinary person who didn't even know martial arts!

"Amitabha, the donor is deeply blessed, and the old man admires it."

Xuan Ci is a real Taoist monk, although he was shocked, he did not delve into it, but congratulated him from the bottom of his heart.

"The abbot is polite, I can have today, and I can't do without the teachings of the original dream master, so if Shaolin has any dispatch in the future, I will definitely go all out."

Although Qin Jihuan's martial arts now far surpass that of Master Mengyi, he is still full of gratitude to this old monk who led him to the beginning, so his words are also sincere and not adulterated.

"Amitabha, being able to get the teachings of Uncle Mengyi is also your source of blessing, and Lord Qin doesn't have to mind."

Xuan Ci didn't care about Qin Jihuan's promise, and he didn't take credit, but responded politely.

"Abbot Xuanci, what about the other masters? Why do I see that today's Shaolin Temple is particularly deserted. ”

Seeing that the greeting was almost over, Qin Jihuan asked the doubts in his heart.

"Amitabha, in recent years, the Demon Sect has been rampant, killing the people, my Shaolin Federation and Wudang, Emei and other six major factions jointly encircled and suppressed the Demon Sect, and Kong Wen and other junior disciples are not in the temple."

Xuan Ci obviously has a good impression of Qin Jihuan, the heir of Uncle Meng's uncle, so he is telling the truth at this time, and this matter is not a secret, the six major factions encircle and suppress Guangmingding, who in the martial arts does not know?

"I see."

Qin Jihuan nodded, and no longer asked, but turned to Xuan Ci to teach martial arts, only to find that the abbot of the dignified Shaolin Temple was only in the realm of congenital Xiaocheng!

And the other monks of the same generation, only empty news barely broke through the innate realm, and the rest of the mystical difficulties, empty wisdom, etc., are only in the acquired realm!

In the face of such Shaolin, Qin Jihuan also had to sigh, it was really weak.

Fortunately, he didn't join Shaolin because of his fame, otherwise he would have suffered too much in the face of strong enemies such as the hegemonic Tianxia Society, Ding Chunqiu's Tianshan faction, etc.

Since there was no master in the Shaolin Temple in this world, Qin Jihuan naturally dispelled the idea of learning, so after communicating with Xuan Ci for a while, he got up and said goodbye.

Although I didn't plan to participate in the encirclement and suppression of Guangming Ding before, but now that I have caught up, it is better to go and take a look, it can be regarded as seeing Zhang Wuji's demeanor, but without Zhao Min's troubles, what will be the result?

After descending the Shaomu Mountain, Qin Jihuan continued to move forward, chasing the footsteps of the six major factions all the way.

Because it had been more than a month since the departure of Shaolin Temple at this time, Qin Jihuan did not have the slightest rest, and rushed to the direction of Guangming Ding almost day and night.

It's a pity that he hurried and hurried, he was still a step late, and when Qin Jihuan had just entered the sphere of influence of the Ming Sect in the Western Regions, he had already heard the news.

That is, the six major factions made a big show all the way, directly killing the Mingjiao Holy Land Guangming Ding, and the Mingjiao Five Elements Banner, which shocked the martial arts of the Western Regions, poured out of the nest and blocked it with all their might.

However, only two days later, the latest news came, the Ming Sect Five Elements Banner was wiped out, and the Guangming Peak had been breached, and the remnants of the Ming Sect were led by a young man, led by the White Eyebrow Eagle King and the Blue Winged Bat King, and retreated directly into the secret passage, escaped, and the six major factions won a complete victory!

Qin Jihuan sat in the restaurant, silently listening to the conversations of these most well-informed people in the rivers and lakes, and knew in his heart that this young man was naturally Zhang Wuji, but he didn't expect that he was still a step too late, and the Guangming Ding War was over.

It's just that without Zhao Min, what will happen to these six major factions next? Just leave?

didn't stay too long, after being full of wine and food, Qin Jihuan set off again, but he was not in a hurry like before, but spent part of his energy to inquire about the news, hoping to understand the distribution of forces in the Western Regions martial arts.

The information about the martial arts in the Central Plains in the Shenhou Mansion is very complete, but for the Western Regions, only big forces such as the Tianshan faction or the Mingjiao have records, so after arriving, they still have to inquire about the locals.

It took a few days, Qin Jihuan finally arrived at the Bright Peak, and by the way, he also had a general impression of the Western Regions martial arts, to put it simply, the entire Western Regions martial arts was basically dominated by the Tianshan faction, and all the other forces were only subservient.

That is, in recent decades, with the retreat of Xiaoyaozi, the head of the Tianshan faction, who was seriously injured, the two junior sisters Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui did not agree, and they each led the Vulture Palace and the Tianyahai Pavilion, and the struggle between them continued.

"Why is there no one?"

Looking at the empty Guangming Peak, Qin Jihuan couldn't help frowning, he hadn't seen any of the people from the six major factions leave along the way, so after defeating the Ming Sect, where did these people go?

"Is there anyone!?"

Not wanting to waste time, Qin Jihuan suddenly shouted, and then listened attentively, and sure enough, he heard the movement.

"Help, save me."

A faint voice came, Qin Jihuan hurriedly stepped forward and helped this man covered in blood up,

"How? You? Hey? ”

Looking at this familiar face, Qin Jihuan suddenly felt in a trance, it turned out to be Zhang Wuji!?

How could he get hurt!? (To be continued.) )