Chapter 6: Entering the Heavenly World
A group of strong men dressed in black armor and full of slaughter rode a high-headed horse and escorted a carriage to slowly leave the Qin capital.
Zhao Wen sat in the carriage with a leisurely face, his face full of smiles.
Now Great Qin has just swept away the Six Kingdoms, but there are still countless remnants of the Six Kingdoms in various places, and it is far from the time when the world is peaceful.
If it weren't for his own insistence, Qin Shi Huang would never have let himself be such a powerful prince who could become his successor.
But in order to complete the task in the stone gate, Zhao Wen would never stay in the Qin capital, and now that he finally persuaded Qin Shi Huang, Zhao Wen naturally looked happy.
The road system in Daqin was still relatively smooth, and the carriage traveled extremely fast, and a day later, it had arrived at a royal manor a hundred miles away from the Qin capital.
Zhao Wen, who had been in the carriage all the way, got out of the car and glanced at the surrounding Black Ice Platform guards, with a trace of unbearable expression in his eyes.
This time, he didn't bring any people from his own house, and all the guards on the Black Ice Platform arranged by Win Zheng were all around him.
It's because after entering the mission world, I don't know how long it will take to complete the mission.
The internal guard of the Black Ice Terrace is a close confidant of Ying Zheng, even if he disappears, his life will not be in danger, if he is a person in his mansion, I am afraid that none of them will survive.
At night, after carefully observing the outside for a while and making sure that no one would come in, Zhao Wen's figure flashed and disappeared into the house in an instant.
And in front of a huge stone door, Zhao Wen's figure appeared.
Looking at the stone gate in front of me, which seemed to be like a universe, it was not so much in my mind as standing in the center of the universe.
Every time I see it, I can feel my own insignificance.
Strode into the stone gate and looked at the various materials he had stored in the stone gate.
Zhao Wen has tried, the materials placed in the Shimen space, he can reach out and take them out, and he can also enter the Shimen space at any time, this is the greatest confidence that he dares to directly enter a strange world.
Even if you encounter danger, there is a place to hide.
There was almost enough food for a year, and most importantly, there was also a Qin crossbow, plus the long sword at his waist, which was enough for a world like the Yitian World.
Looking at the passage in front of him, Zhao Wen gritted his teeth, his eyes instantly became firm, and he had already entered the passage with one step.
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When he opened his eyes, Zhao Wen was already in the woods on one side, not far ahead, and he could still see a road, and he could even clearly see that a huge mountain range was exactly the same as the Wudang Mountain he had traveled to, but there were many fewer buildings.
"It actually appeared directly in Wudang Mountain, could it be that all missions will appear near the mission target!"
Zhao Wen had doubts in his heart, this was his first task, but it would definitely not be the last, for these details, he naturally had to write them down.
However, since he is near Wudang Mountain, he also saves his time to hurry, and with the Wudang faction suppressing here, he will be much safer than other places, so he strode towards the direction of the mountain at the moment.
In the Zixiao Palace of the Wudang Sect, a young man wearing Qin Shihua's costume looked around curiously.
After all, in Zhao Wen's heart, the name Wudang represents a person who is so powerful that he stands at the top of the world.
Now that I have come to this world, I naturally have to find a way to see it.
Glancing at the little Taoist priest who had been standing aside since he brought himself in, Zhao Wen smiled.
He naturally understood that Zixiao Palace was the core hall of Wudang, and although he used a piece of jade pendant to ask the other party to bring him up under the pretext of wanting to see the head of Wudang, he would never leave himself here alone.
"Poor Wudang Song Yuanqiao, I've seen a distinguished guest!"
Silently, a middle-aged Taoist priest had already appeared in front of Zhao Wen, holding a crystal clear jade pendant in his hand, and made a Taoist salute to him, an extremely gentle Dao.
"After this thing is carried by a distinguished guest, please put it away!"
From the time he got the jade pendant, Song Yuanqiao knew that this was by no means an ordinary jade pendant, and now when he saw Zhao Wen's Qin and Han Dynasty costumes and although he was young, he was obviously extremely noble, and he was even more sure in his heart that the identity of this young man in front of him was by no means simple.
The only thing that makes him strange is why a young man with such an identity has not the slightest trace of martial arts.
When he came to the Wudang faction, Zhao Wen naturally wanted to see Zhang Sanfeng the most.
Among the countless novels I have read before the crossing, as long as this name appears, it must be the top great master.
It's not a talent anymore, it's a person at all.
Such a character is close to him, and Zhao Wen naturally wants to meet him.
However, he also knew that with Zhang Sanfeng's identity, it was simply whimsical for a stranger like himself to open his mouth to see each other.
However, thinking of his mission to come to this world, he may not have no chance, and he said very directly at the moment: "I came this time to hear something, about Yu Sanxia!" ”
"What is it that actually implicates the third junior brother of my family?" Song Yuanqiao's originally gentle face changed instantly, and he stepped forward, already grabbed Zhao Wen's arm, and asked urgently.
As he spoke, a wave of anger had already surged out of Song Yuanqiao's heart, his third junior brother was pinched off with Shaolin Kung Fu, and now there was something implicated in him, it seemed that he was too weak after becoming the head, and anyone dared to bully him.
He had already decided in his heart that no matter who it was this time, he would let him know how powerful his Wudang faction was.
"You let me go first!" Without reacting at all, he was caught, and under the shroud of Song Yuanqiao's breath, Zhao Wen even had a feeling that his life was completely controlled by the other party.
"Ahh
Only then did Song Yuanqiao react, this matter had nothing to do with Zhao Wen, and even people were kind enough to inform him of the news.
hurriedly let go of his hand, but found that Zhao Wen already had five finger prints on his wrist, and grabbed Zhao Wen's arm again with his backhand, and an internal force had already crossed to his wrist.
"My third junior brother has suffered too badly, and I am anxious for a while, please forgive me!" Song Yuanqiao's face was full of apologies.
Zhao Wen was completely speechless, he had decided that he must practice martial arts and improve his strength, this feeling of being completely under the control of others was too uncomfortable, and he never wanted to experience it a second time.
Said at the fastest speed: "There was a fireworker in Shaolin back then, who secretly learned a few hard skills and then went down to the mountain gate, and established a sect in the Western Regions, called King Kong Gate, and the sect also practiced Shaolin exercises, and all the disciples of King Kong Gate took refuge in the Yuan Court!" ”
"I can be sure that Yu Sanxia's injury must be inseparable from the King Kong Gate!"
"About this pyrotechnic miscellaneous service, the age is too old, and it is also a scandal for Shaolin, Master Song may not have heard of it, but Zhang Zhenren absolutely knows, Master Song will know as soon as he asks!"