Chapter 32: The Flint Makes Fire

Half a day later.

The alcohol in Zhao Hao and Zhao Idiot's bodies gradually dispersed, and they could already move freely. After they helped Zhao Peng to the bed and lay down, they went home.

They were not worried about Zhao Peng's current situation at all, and even thought that Zhao Peng was in pain and happy, after all, the dragon snake quenching wine was hard to find, and it was extremely beneficial to martial arts cultivation.

These two people didn't drink much, and each of them only drank one glass of wine, so naturally it only took half a day to disperse the strength of the wine.

But Zhao Peng drank almost a jar, even if it was more than ten days, the strength of the wine in his body would not be completely dissipated. It only took half a day to make the hot pain in his body a little less.

Fortunately, Zhao Peng's heart is extremely firm, and in half a day, he has become accustomed to the pain in his body.

This kind of fiery and scorching pain is somewhat similar to the blazing flame flow that was born in the body when cultivating the White Tiger Exclusive Technique.

However, when Zhao Peng was cultivating the White Tiger Exclusive Technique, the Ice Seed Lotus Seed would release a rolling cold qi, which made Zhao Peng's body alternate between cold and heat, and there was a sense of comfort and pleasure in the two heavens of ice and fire, without any pain.

But at this moment, for some reason, the ice seed lotus seed in Zhao Peng's body did not react at all, and he refused to release a trace of cold air.

However, Zhao Hao and Zhao Idiot are right, Zhao Peng is indeed in pain and happy. Just because of the existence of the wine strength of the dragon snake quenching wine in his body, among the hundreds of bones around him, there was a faint thunder sound that seemed to be absent, and this thunder sound was endless, and the sound was not broken and the sound rose again!

After drinking this wine, Zhao Peng was in a state of thunder and marrow washing every minute and every second!

This altar of dragon and snake quenching wine completely changed Zhao Peng's previous plan.

He had originally planned to go to the ancient stone forest for the next few days to retreat and cultivate, and try to improve the ice palm and the arrow from the string before the day of the fire in the Sui Heaven came.

But now he is paralyzed, and he is in great pain even when he moves, how can he practice martial arts?

As a result, Zhao Peng could only stay in the small courtyard and recuperate in peace.

It wasn't until the next morning that Zhao Peng was able to barely stand up, lean against the wall, and walk a few steps tremblingly, but his hands and feet were still crispy and numb, like pins and needles.

It took another five or six days for him to be able to sit and walk like an ordinary person.

But the whole body still can't exert its strength.

Because once you exert force, the alcohol in your body will explode again, and the hot pain will sweep through your body again in the blink of an eye.

Even the matter of daily cultivation, Zhao Peng put it aside.

However, at noon every day, Zhao Peng would still stand under the sun and practice the White Tiger Exclusive Technique.

"It seems that I'd better not do anything with people until the alcohol is completely gone...... However, this dragon and snake quenching body wine really deserves its reputation! After drinking this jar of wine, in just five or six days, my physique has become much stronger than before, and when the wine strength in my body is completely dispersed, even if my strength cannot break through to the sixth level of martial arts, it will definitely be at the peak of the fifth level of martial arts!"

The scorching sun, sprinkled on Zhao Peng's body, showed the spirit of masculinity.

Only when he cultivated the White Tiger Exclusive Secret at noon would the Ice Seed Lotus Seed in Zhao Peng's body release cold qi again. Only during this period of time can Zhao Peng not be tortured by the strength of the dragon snake quenching wine.

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

While Zhao Pengyun was practicing, there were three bells in the distance, which suddenly rang.

Then, the entire Zhao family compound became thunderous, and the crowds of people in Baishi Avenue were crowded.

Immediately, Zhao Peng heard Zhao Shanhe's voice: "In half an hour, the three major sects will come to my Zhao family." The patriarch has an order, let me be the descendants of the Zhao family, quickly put on the dress, get ready, go to the White Tiger Dojo, and line up to greet him!"

The sound is like a bell, ringing in all directions.

Zhao Peng naturally heard this shout, but at this moment, the strength of the wine in his body had not yet dissipated, and he was paralyzed......

The so-called dress is actually the standard robe of the children of the Zhao family, the color is dark and black, and it looks very solemn. Like this kind of dress, the children of the Zhao family will wear it once every year when they worship their ancestors on the Qingming Festival.

Zhao Peng can get one of this kind of dress a year.

Luo'er's clothes were hand-sewn by Mama Rong who had been working overnight in the past few days, and were sent over overnight last night.

When the brother and sister put on their dresses and went to the White Tiger Dojo, the dojo was already overcrowded.

Hundreds of people from the Zhao family, according to their generations and ages, stood neatly on the north side of the White Tiger Dojo. Those who came to the Zhao family from other families surrounded the White Tiger Dojo.

The patriarch Zhao Yan is at the forefront of the Zhao family.

As for the south side of the White Tiger Dojo, it was vacant, waiting for the arrival of the three major sects.

Today, except for Zhao Wuji, who guarded the Ancient Stone Forest, the Second Elder of Water and Fire who guarded the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and some elder-level figures who were responsible for guarding the important places of the Zhao family, all the descendants of the Zhao family had come to the White Tiger Dojo.

There are many of them that Zhao Peng has never even seen.

He has been a waste for more than ten years, and he has lived in the outer courtyard of the Zhao family all the year round, how can he know all the descendants of the Zhao family who are in retreat and penance all day long?

Although there are many people in the White Tiger Dojo, there is no sound around the White Tiger Dojo.

The three major sects of the Qingyun Empire are powerful and extremely famous, and they have been inherited for many years.

Even if it is like the Qingyun Emperor's family, the family that can be ranked in the top ten in the entire Qingyun Empire does not dare to be presumptuous in front of the three major sects. Today, when these people heard the bell and knew that the three major sects were coming, they didn't dare to slack off and gathered here.

Zhao Peng took Luo'er by the hand and observed the surrounding crowd, but did not see any trace of Dian Wushuang.

The woman who rode the Flame Flying Horse to the Zhao family didn't even want to participate in this grand event to welcome the three major sects, what did she think?

Phew!

A crane chirped from the southeast, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Zhao Peng looked up and saw countless white cranes, speeding from the depths of the sky.

The white crane is like a cluster of white clouds, spreading its wings for more than 20 meters!

The stature of these white cranes is several times larger than the Xuan Beast Goshawk who rode to the Zhao family in Broken Rain. There are also clouds of white mist, gathered at the feet of these white cranes, and from a distance, it only seems that these white cranes are coming from the clouds.

The people of the three major sects sit on top of these white cranes.

On top of the three white cranes headed by the leader, someone holds high a three-pole flag, and the three ancient characters "sun", "moon" and "star" are written on the flag.

The three major sects of the Qingyun Empire are called: Sun Sect, Moon Sect, and Star Sect.

The white crane flew closer and closer, and the sound of flapping its wings was deafening, setting off gusts of wind over the White Tiger Dojo, blowing the crowd's clothes and hunting.

Poof!

Poof!

White cranes descended from the sky.

The three big flags of the sun, moon and stars landed first, inserted in the south of the White Tiger Dojo, the flagpole was dozens of meters high, and the three characters of the sun, moon and stars were shining brightly, very dazzling.

Subsequently, the people riding on the back of the white crane landed one after another, gathered in three columns, entered from the south, and entered the White Tiger Dojo.

Zhao Yan walked out of the crowd, walked to the center of the White Tiger Dojo, and exchanged views with several people who were the leaders of the three major sects.

The words they were saying at the moment were nothing more than polite words such as some of the three major sects that had been friendly with the Zhao family for generations, and they needed to support each other in the future. These words are just a formality, mainly for those of other families. The reason why Zhao Yan did this was to let the world know that although the Zhao family was defeated, it was backed by the three major sects.

Zhao Peng stood in the crowd, listening to the conversation between the patriarch Zhao Yan and the people of the three major sects, and said with emotion in his heart: "Today, my Zhao family has fallen to the point where it can only survive by relying on the support of the three major sects!"

A word came to Zhao Peng's mind: fox fake tiger might.

If a hundred years ago, the Zhao family had not experienced that great war, and the Zhao family was proud of the Quartet, how could they need to use the momentum of the three major sects?

If it weren't for the fact that ten years ago, Zhao Lie didn't bring all the elites of the Zhao family to explore the ancient ruins, how could Emperor Qingyun dare to ruin Zhao Peng's marriage?

"It's the worst of times, but it's also the best of times!"

Zhao Peng sighed in his heart, and his chest was boiling with blood.

If you were someone else, standing in Zhao Peng's position, you might feel that the Zhao family had plummeted, and the prestige of a hundred years ago would be gone, and maybe you would sigh.

But Zhao Peng's idea is a bit different.

"If the current Zhao family is still the same person a hundred years ago, the Zhao family who is powerful in the world, and many forces in the world are in awe of my Zhao family, my life is too ordinary and monotonous. ”

"It is precisely because the current Zhao family has plummeted, and its strength is not as good as before, and almost everyone can be bullied, so I have the opportunity to show my skills. For me, this is the best of times. Since I, Zhao Peng, have come to this world, I must live vigorously, so that the Zhao family will rise again in this world where the strong are honored and killed, and stand on the top of the world, forever!"

"The vicissitudes of the sea show the true colors of heroes!"

Infinite pride filled Zhao Peng's heart.

As for the polite words that Zhao Yan said with the people of the three major sects, Zhao Peng didn't listen carefully at all. He just remembered the name of the person who was the leader of the three major sects, called Lifutu, an elder of the Sun Sect among the three sects of the Sun, Moon and Star, and this person had been talking to Zhao Yan.

As for the two elders of the Moon Sect and the Star Sect, they stood in front of their respective teams, and they only chatted with Zhao Yan a little bit, but they didn't say much. Therefore, Zhao Peng didn't even remember the names of the two of them.

Before you know it, it's noon.

The sun is in full swing!

Li Futu looked up at the sun, nodded at Zhao Yan, and said, "Patriarch Zhao, it's almost time. ”

Zhao Yan Huoran turned around, looked around at the surrounding crowd, his voice suddenly rose, and said loudly: "The hour has come!"

Lifutu looked stunned and retreated to the rear.

At this moment, in the center of the White Tiger Dojo, only Zhao Yan, the patriarch of the Zhao family, was left.

"Flag come!"

Lifu Tu shouted violently, his whole body was full of mysterious energy, and a rolling golden light appeared on his body, turning into a golden golden palm.

The golden palm seemed to be made of gold, and with a wave of the sleeve of Lifutu's coat, the palm rose to the sky, reaching the place where the flag was planted by the Rizong, and grabbed the flag that was dozens of meters high and made of unknown materials.

At the same time, the two elders of the Moon Sect and the Star Sect also used their means to arrest the two banners.

"Dinglai!" As Zhao Yan shouted, Mama Rong was already grabbing the bronze tripod of the Zhao family, galloping from a distance, and put the tripod on Zhao Yan's side.

When the bronze tripod landed, three big flags flew up in the air, reaching the center of the White Tiger Dojo, as if it was taking root on the ground, standing on the white stone ground, not moving at all. The wind blows the flag, and the hunt sounds.

"The Flint Fire Ceremony!"

With Zhao Yan's announcement, a brilliant brilliance appeared on the bronze tripod and the three flags.

Zhao Yan stood in the center of the White Tiger Dojo, while the bronze tripod was located on the west side of Zhao Yan, and the three banners were located on the southeast, north and south sides of Zhao Yan.

Immediately, four rays of brilliance rose from Zhao Yan's southeast, northwest, and northwest, reaching a height of one hundred and ten meters in the air, converging in one place, forming a colorful vortex of brilliance, which was very dazzling.

Roar, roar, roar!

The thunderous roar of the tiger suddenly sounded.

The nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine white stone tigers in the White Tiger Dojo seemed to come to life, releasing a cloud of tiger shadows and rushing towards where Zhao Yan was.

At this moment, countless beams of light fell from the dazzling vortex of brilliance in the sky, shining towards where Zhao Yan was.

The beam of light was entangled with the tiger shadow, turning into a pillar of light several meters in diameter.

There was a faint gate in the middle of the pillar of light.

"Those who come here to participate in the Suitian fire, those under the age of eighteen, can enter this gate to take the fire for this Suitian and take the White Tiger Holy Seal. On the way to get the seal, there are many dangers, and I hope you can support each other. ”

At this point, Zhao Yan's expression changed, and he pointed to the colorful and mysterious pillar of light gate, and suddenly said: "Entering this gate, life or death does not matter!"

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