Chapter Twenty-Eight: Ascending to the Howling Heavens
Before practicing, Xu Fu predicted that the move of collapsing the mountain would have a good power. But looking at the mess in front of him, he was still a little shocked in his heart, and a trace of excitement was cast in his eyes: "I don't know what level of martial arts the sword move created by this Emperor Chiyou, the fragments are so powerful." ”
In the primeval spirit world, martial arts are divided into four levels, and each level is divided into four grades: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade.
Except for a small number of the martial arts practiced by Xu Fu in his previous life, most of them were prefecture-level and yellow-level. The only heaven-level technique is still the body magic technique.
"In this life, practice is to practice the best!" Xu Fu said secretly.
The Soul Devouring Sacred Technique he has mastered now is much better than the Soul Devouring Technique in his previous life, but although the Soul Devouring Divine Technique is powerful, it can still be speculated that the level of this skill should be the best in the Heaven Level, and it still belongs to the Heaven Level.
And this collapse of the world-destroying sword technique is far beyond the scope of Xu Fu's imagination.
"It's good, it's good, but it's too consuming. After sensing the level of true qi in his body, Xu Fu smiled helplessly and took out the only two remaining hundred-year-old herbs to replenish his true qi.
After eating the two herbs, Xu Fu absorbed the spiritual energy around the mountain side and refined it into his body.
When his true qi was almost replenished, he returned to the hotel and fell asleep.
As for the Xiaotian Gang, Xu Fu was not very interested. It is just a miscellaneous sect, placed on the earth more than 2,000 years ago, at most, it can only be regarded as a grouping branch for serious sects.
Of course, the gang still needs to be destroyed. It's just that as soon as he heard that the other party's treasure was a practice, he instantly lost motivation, and he didn't want to run over to solve the other party immediately.
After all, exterminating this kind of garbage gang is just a matter of convenience for him.
The next day.
After Xu Fu finished breakfast, he called Xu Qingsong.
On the phone, Xu Qingsong informed Xu Fu that Ouyang Yan of the Ouyang family was admitted to the sect by the Kunyang Sect because of her strong physique.
The Kunyang Sect is located in the eastern provinces and regions of Huaxia Kingdom, and belongs to the second-class sect, with strong strength and deep influence, and even has branches in the southern provinces and regions.
Ouyang Yan was detected by the branch of the Kunyang Sect stationed in Nanhua City and reported to the headquarters of the Kunyang Sect, and then was accepted as a personal disciple by the elders of the Kunyang Sect.
As the saying goes, if a person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.
With the signboard of Kunyang Sect, Ouyang Jinshan has been in the limelight recently, and he has a vague momentum of impacting the high-class families in the southern provinces and regions.
"It's time to go back. Xu Fu stood on the side of the balcony, looking at Xianyang City outside the window, although Xu Qingsong was very calm, Xu Fu could still feel the uneasiness in Xu Qingsong's heart.
After booking the ticket, he called Zhang Junmi next door and informed her that she was about to return to Nanhua City.
Zhang Junmi's reaction was very flat, and now her main mind was thinking about whether to give the panda cub to Xu Fu, or to bring it back to the sect to raise for a period of time, but she was afraid that she would delay her cultivation if she brought it back to the sect.
I thought that I would go back at noon, and the matter of the Howling Sky Gang had not been completely resolved. Xu Fu secretly got out of the hotel, swiped a shared car, and drove to the Xiaotian Gang.
The Xiaotian Gang is located in the south of Xianyang City, and belongs to the same third-class sect as the Tiger Sect in Nanhua City.
Xu Fu is not an impatient person, but he is afraid of trouble. It is better to solve it once and for all than to send someone over from time to time.
Moreover, through the previous video exchange, Xu Fu judged that Long Xiaotian should be a person who must be revenged. And the two men he sent were cautious and vicious.
If you can't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it will bring great trouble.
About half an hour later, Xu Fu arrived at the bottom of a hill.
The name of the hill is Qianlong Hill, and Xu Fu knew that the Xiaotian Gang was built on the Qianlong Hill through Shen Shan's mobile phone information before.
As soon as he parked the car, Xu Fu went straight to the mountain gate of the Xiaotian Gang.
The entire Qianlong Hill is the sphere of influence of the Xiaotian Gang, and in addition to being guarded at the mountain gate of the Xiaotian Gang, there will also be people standing guard at the foot of the mountain. Today, however, the foot of the mountain is deserted.
Xu Fu climbed the stairs and walked slowly.
After walking about one or two hundred steps, two large stone pillars appeared in front of him, and there was a big plaque on the stone pillars, which read the words Xiaotian Gang.
"Who are you, what are you here to help me?" asked the two body refining stage martial artists at the gate to Xu Fu, who was approaching the gate.
"Haven't you gang leaders been looking for me?" Xu Fu smiled.
"Joke! What qualifications does a hairy boy have to let us help the master find you!" said one of the martial artists in the refining stage.
Xu Fu shook his head slightly and stepped directly towards the door. He still had to catch a flight at noon, and he didn't want to waste his words.
"Yo! this kid has itchy skin?"
The high-spirited body refining stage martial artist before picked up the iron rod in the corner of the wall and walked towards Xu Fu with a sneer on his face.
"I haven't beaten anyone for a week or two, and it's good to have you kid today. ”
With a "bang", the warrior guarding the door just approached Xu Fu, and as soon as the stick was raised, the whole person left the ground with both feet, flew backwards, and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping on all fours.
"It's... What's going on? How did the iron rod get to his hand?" Another martial artist, who originally wanted to watch the play, looked at Xu Fu, who was holding an iron rod in front of him, and turned his head to look at his companion behind him, his eyes were terrified.
"Lead the way. Xu Fu stared at the doorman with a trance-like look.
Listening to the command in his ear, the doorman, who was so frightened that he was stupid, suddenly had a twitch in his brain, and his legs shook unconsciously.
"Okay, I'll go myself. Xu Fu looked at the iron rod in his hand and said lightly.
It was early in the morning, and the golden morning light shone on the entire Qianlong Hill.
The morning light swayed in response to the sky, just enough for Xu Fu to see the Xiaotian Gang clearly. From a distance, except for a large hall with red bricks and green tiles standing on the higher part of the mountain, there are some houses and pavilions of different heights and lengths scattered in the rest of the place.
"Very good, people are there, hassle saved. Xu Fu looked at the red brick and green tile hall, and there was a plaque above the hall with four words written "Yi Bo Yuntian", which should be the conference hall.