Fifty-six, Qianyangling Inn
In order to avoid being attacked by fierce beasts on the road, Han Tong flew all the way against the wind, releasing the innate martial arts aura and shocking the surrounding thousands of feet. Xiao Hua and the others ran along a dirt road about three zhang wide, or through mountains and mountains, or twists and turns, and the whole looked like a flat avenue.
After two or three hours, even if everyone intended to preserve their strength, they still crossed a distance of more than six hundred miles!
"More than ten miles ahead, it is Qianyangling. There is a Qianyang Inn where we stayed, so let's go there to rest first. Wait for the people from Bailin Town and Xiahe Town to come, and then go to Zhongyun City together. I'll go over and see what's going on, and you'll just come along the road. Han Tong was in the air, and when the words came, he accelerated to resist the wind, and suddenly he was already far away.
Seeing this, when Xiao Hua touched the ground with his feet, he suddenly increased his strength, and his figure shot out. The remaining Wan Zhongliu looked at each other, and had to lift their feet, which were already a little heavy, and mobilized the other fifty percent true qi that had not been used to preserve their strength, and chased at full speed.
"The owner of the hall said that there are several small towns hundreds of miles near Qianyangling, I don't know what the strength of the players in those towns is? Xiao Hua had his own plans, and he was also a little anxious at the moment, so he suddenly sped up, hoping to arrive at the Qianyang Inn as soon as possible.
His target has already targeted the geniuses of the same generation of Zhongyun City's martial arts, and he doesn't necessarily have to wait until the martial arts start to deal with those geniuses. If he could know the situation of those geniuses in advance, it might also help him achieve a good ranking in the martial arts.
Therefore, Xiao Hua's mood at this time was a little excited, and he was very much looking forward to meeting talented players from other towns in the Qianyang Inn.
Wan Zhongliu, who was following with all his might, also had similar thoughts, and they were only more than ten miles away, anyway, even if they were moving forward at full speed, they wouldn't be able to consume much True Qi. It's just that Xiao Hua, who was constantly distancing himself from them in front, was too demonic, so they couldn't burn the slightest fighting spirit, so they could only try to stay aggrieved and not be thrown too far.
Otherwise, when they arrived at the Qianyang Inn, the players from other towns found that the four of them were a big step behind, wouldn't they be looked down upon on the spot?
Each has its own thoughts, and the five of them crossed the mountains and mountains in a short time, and came to the Qianyang Inn located halfway up the mountain and built against the mountain.
The scale of the inn is not small, the main body is three floors high, and it covers an area of twenty or thirty rooms. Although it is a wooden structure, the dark red pillars that are more than a foot thick give people a sturdy and reliable feeling. In addition, the back of the inn is paved with bluestone paths along the mountain, and seven or eight elegant cottages in the shape of attics have been built, which makes people feel that this inn is not a small shop in the wilderness, but a big inn in the city!
Xiao Hua rushed to the ground, bringing up dust all the way, and when he approached the inn within a hundred feet, he suddenly felt the surrounding aura tighten.
"Spiritual power! I don't know how many innate powerhouses there are in the inn?" Xiao Hua, who was very familiar with this feeling, immediately judged that he had entered the range of spiritual power. It's just that the other party didn't seem to deliberately put pressure on Xiao Hua, and after Xiao Hua slowed down, he took it back.
The other party withdrew his spiritual power, and Xiao Hua secretly mobilized his spiritual power induction, vaguely sensing that there were nine obscure spiritual power fluctuations in the inn. At the same time, Xiao Hua also felt the almost irresistible spiritual power coercion from the six spiritual power fluctuations in it!
With Xiao Hua's spiritual power cultivation, which is now equivalent to the innate first-level realm, even if Han Tong deliberately releases spiritual power coercion, it will definitely not make Xiao Hua have such an irresistible feeling. But in the face of the noisy Qianyang Inn, Xiao Hua was a little frightened, knowing that there was definitely an innate powerhouse in it that was more powerful than the master of the Hantong Pavilion!
"Pavilion master-" walked to the door of the inn with a tense body, Xiao Hua glanced inside, and shouted in a loud voice.
Han Tong came to the inn first, and had already met with the innate powerhouse in the hall on the first floor. In addition to the two distant powerhouses who had just obtained the certification of the innate first-layer realm and came out to travel, the other six people were innate powerhouses hundreds of miles away from the Qianyang Ridge, and their cultivation was all innate third-layer realm!
Just as he was about to chat with these innate powerhouses and secretly observe the thirty or forty young people, he heard Xiao Hua's voice floating from the door.
Confessing to the eight congenital powerhouses, Han Tong came to the door of the inn and saw Xiao Hua standing on the bluestone slab that was four or five feet away from the gate, and dozens of feet behind him were Wan Zhongliu who were walking quickly. Immediately stood at the door, and greeted Xiao Hua very happily: "You guys are very fast, come in quickly, I'll introduce you to a few seniors!"
Of course, Xiao Hua understood what Han Tong meant by the predecessors, and after Wan Zhongliu and them arrived, he hugged the four of them with apprehension.
Soon, the five of them followed Han Tong and squeezed past the three or four tables full of martial cultivators, and in the eyes of everyone, they came to a round table with a diameter of six or seven feet in the center of the hall.
"Seniors, Brother Ke, Brother Yu, these five juniors are our martial arts players in Kaihe Town. In the face of the eight strong men with different ages and appearances with a calm and calm breath, Han Tong's attitude was very polite. It's just that after finishing speaking, Han Tong's expression suddenly became a little serious, put on a majestic face, and shouted to Xiao Hua and them: "You guys, don't you come to meet the eight martial venerable seniors!"
Xiao Hua and they dared to slack off, so they hurriedly lined up beside Han Tong, bowed their hands, and respectfully saluted.
After Xiao Hua and the others got up, the eight Innate Martial Venerables who were seated all smiled more or less and nodded at the five of them. Only Xiao Hua knew that these eight innate martial artists had been locking themselves with their spiritual power, obviously because of their reckless actions just now, which left an impression on them.
"There's an empty table over there, go over there, I've already ordered some food for you. When the people from Xiahe arrived, we continued on our way. Han Tong also found that the martial artists were more concerned about Xiao Hua and were worried that something would go wrong. Hurriedly raised his hand and pointed to an empty table in the corner of the hall, and said two words to Xiao Hua and them.
Turning to look at the other martial cultivators in the hall, seeing that most of them were young people of the same age as himself, Xiao Hua's expressions on their faces became a little excited. It's just that I didn't know each other, so I had to keep silent, go straight to the table, and sit down in turn.
The guys at the inn had prepared early and began to give Xiao Hua the dishes on their table one by one.
Perhaps because of the presence of nine innate powerhouses, the dozens of martial artists who sat down to eat in the hall were very well-behaved. Even if those young people were more curious about Xiao Hua, they didn't dare to be presumptuous at this time, so they could only observe secretly across the table.
It's just that everyone is in a hurry, so it didn't take long for them to finish all the meals one after another. After the martial cultivators who were just passing by here and wanted to go to other places to do errands left, there were only people left in the hall who were going to go to Zhongyun City.
Among them, most of them are small town martial arts players within the boundaries of thousands of miles and innate powerhouses who lead the team.
"Brother Han, these five juniors of your Kaihe Town are indeed extraordinary! Any one of them is placed in our Bailin Town, and they are not weaker than our Changtian! It seems that your Kaihe Town is going to shine in this Zhongyun City Martial Arts this year!" As the other two Innate Martial Masters of the First Layer Realm left, the seven Martial Venerables present were all Pavilion Masters of various towns, and when the Pavilion Master of Bailin Town who spoke, his eyes were locked on Xiao Hua's body all the time.
Before Han Tong could respond, this old-looking, green-shirted old man looked around the hall again, and said: "A few of the acquired seventh-layer realm juniors here, although their strength is not bad, but in the end, they are still inferior at the innate level! I heard that Brother Baili said that their Baili Yushuang in Xiahe Town has also stepped into the Acquired Seven-Layer Realm, but compared to this little brother in your Kaihe Town, I am afraid it is also a little insufficient!"
Several other Innate Martial Venerables knew who this Bailin Town Pavilion Master was referring to, and they all nodded slightly, their eyes focused on Xiao Hua. And Wan Zhongliu of course also understood who the little brother in Wuzun Qiang's words was, and they all looked sideways at Xiao Hua, who had a calm face, waiting for his reaction.
"Elder monster, what are you saying bad things about us in Xiahe Town behind your back?What do you mean to be a little insufficient?" Out of thin air, a voice suddenly exploded in the hall.
Being watched by the innate powerhouse, Xiao Hua, who was so nervous that his hairs stood on end, and the eight Acquired Seventh-Layer Realm martial arts players present hurriedly suppressed the unhappiness in their hearts, and no one dared to express their stance at this time.
Han Tong, who was feeling that the owner of Bailin Town was making trouble and provoking him, was in a good mood when he heard this voice, and hurriedly got up and hugged his fist towards the door of the inn and replied: "Baili senior, you have finally come to Xiahe Town! We have all arrived in Kaihe Town, Bailin Town, and the five towns of Qianyang. ”
As soon as the Korean call fell, a strong wind blew inexplicably outside the inn.
"Han boy, what are you doing so early, just rush to Zhongyun City today. When the voice floated, everyone in the hall felt a gray shadow flickering at the door of the inn, and when they looked closely, an old man in a gray robe with a white beard was already sitting next to the big table in the center.
"What did you say just now, this old man's great-grandson, who is slightly less than that? In the old man's opinion, among these juniors, the strongest is only the first to enter the Acquired Seventh Layer Realm. Thinking about it, even if there is a difference in their strength, it is difficult to distinguish between them within a hundred moves, I really don't know where you old monster can see a slight deficiency?" The gray-robed old man didn't need to check it carefully, just a little sense, and he knew what level the juniors present were.
The old man of Bailin Town's Wuzun stroked his long beard in his hand, and was very polite to the pavilion master of Xiahe Town, and said casually: "Brother Baili, just by breath induction, it is nothing. You might as well take a closer look at these juniors, and maybe the results will change your mind. ”