I saw this Huangfu Xuan galloping all the way without the slightest delay, this Wudang Mountain is located in the northwest of Hubei, and the distance is not very far. If you rush from Xiangyang City to Wudang Mountain, it will only take less than half a day. And with the current strength of Huangfu Xuan's feet, it is extremely fast, as long as it takes an hour or two, it is enough.

Along the way, Huang Fu Xuan unleashed his light body kung fu, and the whole person jumped forward extremely quickly as if there was no gravity. And every time Huangfu Xuan jumped, he could basically easily jump over a distance of a few zhang, and within a few jumps, he was already a hundred zhang away.

Huangfuxuan galloped towards Wudang Mountain, and gradually, he came to the foot of Wudang Mountain, only to see that the people here are simple and simple, and the scenery is pleasant, making people nostalgic to go back and forth.

And at this time, Wudang Mountain was drizzling. It is also the spring of a hundred birds chirping. The rain seems to have stopped, a trace of ground, falling in the world, in the surrounding green hills, as if this thin rain is also green, softly sprinkled from the sky, the soil of the forest mixed with the fresh smell, the blades of grass slowly probe, in the roots, in the bushes, under the feet of people, quietly spreading the unknown light green, like a faint gouache. A breeze blew through the flowers and danced, and the dance was truly beautiful. Ahead was a pine forest, so green that it seemed to drip oil, and the carpet of pine needles under the tree was more comfortable than the velvet carpet.

The trail at the foot of the mountain winds up, the trees in the forest are luxuriant, like a big umbrella to shield us from the sun, and the grass next to the book is like a group of lovely children, stretching their waists and lifting their legs, bathing in the beautiful sunshine. Although the mountain is silent, it is not silent. The babbling stream is the voice of its beautiful piano; The bubbling spring water is a display of its beautiful singing voice; The roaring pine waves are the protest of the mountain against the raging wind; The crisp tick is a record of the passing years of the mountain. On the mountain, the trees were shaken awake by the spring breeze, opened their sleepy eyes, opened their tender arms, and twisted their waists. The hazy distant mountains, shrouded in a layer of light veil, are full of shadows, flickering far and near in the misty clouds and smoke, if they are about to leave, like a few light strokes of ink, smeared on the blue sky.

Huangfu Xuan looked around and felt that this Wudang Mountain was indeed worthy of this scenic spot. If you can become famous in the future, maybe you will come to this beautiful place to have a good time!

However, Huang Fuxuan also knows that this is not the time to look at the scenery, because now the poison in his body seems to no longer devour his life force all the time, although he can suppress this poison with his internal force, but once his internal force is exhausted, then I am afraid that it will only take a few hours for him to be completely devoured by this poison, and there is no doubt that it will be a life.

If Ye Hongyi knew that this Huangfu Xuan could last for a few hours and so long when he was infected by her corpse poison, he would definitely feel incredible.

You must know that the internal force in this martial arts world, in the entire system of the Divine Sect, can be regarded as a very powerful and magical energy in itself. Therefore, the use of internal force can be used to restrain corpse poison. But correspondingly, if there is no internal force, then a little health will be deducted every second! That Huangfu Xuan can hold out for a few hours, doesn't it mean that his health value is tens of thousands or even 100,000 points!

However, Huangfu Xuan should have reached the level of a quasi-first-class master now, and he is a great master who can draw with He Zudao. But...... Huangfu Xuan was not a character in the plot of the Condor or Yitianyuan, but seemed to have been forced into it by the sect master. Or that he originally existed in this world, but Mr. Jin Yong did not write about him.

At this time period, in the Golden Book, it should belong to the late stage of the Condor Dynasty, and it is also the early stage of the Great Heaven, so the characters in the Divine Condor and the Heavenly Empire may be encountered.

Huangfu Xuan came all the way up the mountain, but he felt that the Wudang Mountain Road was rugged, and it was also towering into the clouds, which was very difficult to walk.

But Huang Fuxuan thought that he was now poisonous, and yesterday in the Mongolian camp, he had already found many famous doctors in the vicinity, as well as military doctors in the Mongolian army, to come to see him, but helplessly, these famous doctors, one by one, just had a good reputation, and when they really wanted to see a doctor, none of them could be used at all, and they were just quacks.

Therefore, this Huangfu Xuan is not far away, and he came to this Wudang Mountain alone, hoping that this time, the famous Taoist priest Zhang Junbao on Wudang Mountain can solve the damn poison on his body.

According to the calculation of time, Zhang Junbao at this time is almost in his thirties, and he can only be regarded as a fledgling young man, that is, near Wudang Mountain, Hubei is a bit famous.

However, in the vast Central Plains, many people don't know who Zhang Junbao is, but at this time, Zhang Junbao should have practiced the half of the Jiuyang Divine Skill that he handed down from Jueyuan! It's just that he hasn't yet comprehended his original Taijiquan and the Taiji method of overcoming rigidity with softness. Therefore, he can only be regarded as a first-class master, or a super-first-class master, and has not stepped into the ranks of top masters.

Huangfuxuan was halfway up Wudang Mountain at this time, and met a pedestrian, who was a woodcutter chopping wood, and he thought that he should be a native who lived here all the year round. So Huang Fuxuan asked this person: "May I ask this fellow, do you know that there is a famous Taoist priest in this Wudang Mountain, whose name is Zhang Junbao?" ”

The woodcutter raised his head and looked at Huangfu Xuan, and then said, "You are looking for Zhang Junbao, that little Taoist priest, is there anyone in your family who wants to do things?" This kid has a business again. ”

"Uh...... There's no one in the house to do anything! It's just that there are other things that need to trouble Daoist Zhang, and I also trouble this gentleman to give guidance. As soon as Huang Fuxuan heard that this woodcutter said that he was going to do some dharma, he couldn't help but think of the two ten-master commanders who also said that he was going to do things in the Mongolian camp, and he didn't understand, how to find a Taoist priest, he must be doing things?

But the woodcutter didn't think about it, sighed and said, "Okay, you don't have to walk too far to this path, you can see a few small cabins, which is where Daoist Zhang lives." ”

Huangfu Xuan thanked the woodcutter, and then walked up briskly in the direction that the woodcutter pointed, he only hoped that he could see Daoist Zhang Junbao earlier.

Sure enough, after walking a short distance, Huangfu Xuan saw a few huts made of wood, thinking that this should be the residence of that Junbao. I didn't expect this Taoist priest to practice penance in the deep mountains, and he really put a lot of effort into it.