Chapter Ninety-Five: Seeking Revenge

Three months later, Huang Xu, who needs to walk by holding on to the wall and relying on others, can already walk around and jump around on his own, his skinny body has also begun to grow flesh, and his face has also become bloody, which has improved greatly, and is no different from a normal person.

Taixuan summoned Huang Zhong again, now Huang Zhong finally has a god-level military general demeanor, now leading the position of the commander of the forbidden army of the state pastoral mansion, recently selected troops in the left and right camps in Jiaozhou, a big knife, the knife light is like the rolling Yangtze River water one to two pressed Guan Hai and Zhou Cang to beat the two fiercely, so that Guan Hai and Zhou Cang admired the commander of the forbidden army of the new state pastoral mansion, and the left and right battalions already had the reputation of the arrow god, and the stunt of a hundred steps through Yang shocked the entire Jiaozhou military camp.

"Huang Xu's body has now recovered, his life is no longer in danger, and he still has one last step to eradicate the cold qi in his body. There are now three ways to cure the poor path: one is that I directly take action to wipe out this yin and cold qi, so that Huang Xu will be weak for a while, and he will probably be an ordinary person in the future; the second is to become a Taoist who has been tortured by cold qi for many years, and Huang Xu's soul is still relatively strong, using this innate cold qi, you can quickly build a foundation and succeed and embark on the path of a monk; the third is the path of an ancient qi practitioner who takes the poor road, and also uses this innate cold qi to build a foundation congenitally, but the cultivation speed is slightly inferior to that of convincing convincing, and he will also embark on the path of a monk in the future。 Han Sheng, you and Huang Xu will give an answer one or two!" Taixuan said.

"Don't think about it, the child will worship under the door of the state pastor and embark on the road of ancient qi practitioners, it is a great blessing to be cured, and it is already a blessing for several generations to be able to walk on the path of monks, it doesn't matter if you are slow!" Huang Zhong decisively made a decision.

Three days later, at night, under the witness of Zhang Jiao, Huang Xu worshiped under the Taixuanmen. Huang Zhong almost dropped his jaw when Zhang Jiao appeared with the breath of incense, and finally knew that the City God Temple in Jiaozhou City was not as simple as Zhang Jiao made of clay.

A year later, after cultivating Taixuan's thirty-six sets of movements "Health Preservation Channeling Technique" and successfully building the foundation, in this environment where the vitality of heaven and earth is abundant, Huang Xu, a sick seedling, cultivated the innate yin and cold qi in the body of the "Mixed Yuan True Scripture" and went straight to the innate in one step, becoming a martial arts innate master. The thousand people taught by Huang Xubi Taixuan before were completely one step to the sky, and up to now, the thousand yellow scarves, Guan Hai and Zhou Cang, have practiced qi into the innate realm, and the best of the others are still in the acquired realm, and the top ones have also comprehended the divine will the day after tomorrow, and have not broken through the innate people.

Taixuan of the State Pastoral Mansion was instructing Huang Xu to practice the sword, and suddenly felt that there was a monk outside the city coming towards the Zhou Pastoral Mansion, someone invited, Taixuan paused there, and began to pinch his fingers non-stop, and his mind began to sense this momentum, it turned out that Zhang Quanling was coming, as if there was a person behind him.

"Master, what's wrong?" Huang Xu asked, seeing Taixuan's stopping, and began to deduce the heavenly machine there.

"It's okay, there's a grudge coming to settle the hatred, you stay in the mansion and continue to practice the sword, I'll go and go back!" Taixuan said, with a move of his hand, the Taixuan sword flew out of the room, and the figure disappeared immediately.

There were two people standing on a small hillside ten miles away from the city, Taixuan suddenly appeared three feet in front of the two, and the two of them were startled, they didn't expect the Taixuan Dao people to come so quickly, and the way they appeared made the two of them not understand or sense.

"Master Zhang Guan, a rare guest, has never been far away to greet him in Jiaozhou, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Taixuan said very sincerely, but he didn't move with the sword in his hand, and there was no sincerity at all.

"Be polite, Lord Hua's demeanor has not diminished, and it is better than back then!" Zhang Quanling hugged his hands and saluted, as if he had expected Taixuan's rudeness.

"I don't know what this person is called?" Taixuan asked, turning to another person who was also a Yin God Master.

"Ba Jun, Wudou Mi Dao, Zhang Xiu has seen Daoyou!" The person who claimed to be Zhang Xiu said to Taixuan himself.

"It turned out to be Zhang Daoyou, the master of the five buckets of rice, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Taixuan was still rude.

"Daoist friends should know my intentions, and please ask Daoists to be accommodating, that flying sword is the treasure of my Liangshan Taoist inheritance, and the inheritance Taoist friends on it have already seen it, so it should be regarded as an apology for the year!" Zhang Quanling said with a smile, he was originally going to make a strong move, but Taixuan really didn't understand the way he appeared in front of him, and seeing that Taixuan's cultivation was already stronger than the two of them, Zhang Quanling was a little jealous and changed his mind.

"You and I have some grievances, it's understandable, I don't know why this Bashu Zhang Daoyou came?" Tai Xuan suddenly asked Zhang Xiu, his face a little unkind.

"Why should Brother Dao talk nonsense with him, directly destroy this Taixuan child, and take away his Jiaozhou foundation!" After Zhang Xiu finished speaking, he directly spewed out a big fireball and attacked Taixuan. Zhang Xiu saw that Zhang Quanling had the intention of retreating, so he directly shot and pulled him into the water. Zhang Xiu has also been in zaofan these years, but the situation is not good, it has not developed, and it seems that he has fallen in love with Taixuan's Jiaozhou.

Taixuan drew his sword is a brilliant and beautiful sword light, which shattered the big fireball and slashed towards Zhang Xiu.

With an "ah" sound, Zhang Xiu, who was pulling away and didn't have time to hide, revealed a large mouth with a thick and wide palm, and let out a miserable scream, and he could see the light behind him through the wound, and then a large stream of blood rushed out. Zhang Xiu's body continued to retreat, and at the same time, his hand kept moving, and a grand lightning bolt appeared in the air and slashed towards Taixuan.

Zhang Xiu, who was standing far away, saw that the thunder he had recruited flooded Taixuan, his face was happy, and he hurriedly took out a talisman and slapped it on the wound, the talisman blended into the wound and quickly stopped the blood, but the wound healed very slowly, and the sword qi of Sen Sen wore out the healing spiritual power of the talisman.

After the thunder, a large pit with a diameter of six zhang and a depth of six feet appeared on the ground, and the ground on the small hillside shook and the aftermath continued.

Zhang Xiu's face changed drastically, he didn't see the body of Taixuan in the pit, and quickly sensed Taixuan's whereabouts, and found that Taixuan appeared behind him, and before he came and dodged, he felt that his head flew up, and his frightened face was still on his face.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiu was killed by Taixuan, but Zhang Quanling did not move.

"Why didn't Master Zhang Guan do it?" Tai Xuan asked.

"Daoist friends have now cultivated to have fused the three souls and seven spirits and gradually entered the state of consummation, far beyond the poor Dao, why bother to destroy themselves. I just came today to welcome back the treasure of inheritance, not to fight the law, what other requirements do Daoists have to put forward, as long as they can be satisfied, the poor Dao will naturally satisfy Daoists!" Zhang Quanling looked at Zhang Xiu's headless corpse that was bleeding from the ground, as if it was an indifferent person who died, and said.

"Poor Dao wants to take a look at the Book of Yellowstone?" Tai Xuan made a request that he thought was embarrassing.

"Of course there is no problem, back then, the poor Dao invited the Taoist friends to the Liangshan Taoist Temple to prepare for the Taoist friends to participate in the "Huangshi Heavenly Book", since the Taoist friends want to see it, the poor Taoist in the Liangshan Taoist Temple sweeps the couch and waits for the arrival of the Taoist friends, there are many disturbances today, and I hope that the Taoist friends Haihan!" Zhang Quanling once again hugged his hands and saluted, and left without the intention of collecting Zhang Xiu's body.

"It's decisive!" Tai Xuan said to himself after seeing Zhang Quanling leave. Then he touched Zhang Xiu's body, and only found some talismans and a top-level Ruyi magic weapon in the sleeve of his right hand, and nothing else was touched. Stomping his feet, the ground soil and sand rolled, burying Zhang Xiu's body and thunderbolt scorched head deeply.