Chapter Seventy-Two: The Sea in the Dragon Gate
Han Fengge listened to the song that echoed in his ears and blessed his heart, could this be the fate that that guy was talking about? It sounds like a mantra for cultivating the exercises, this sentence should be the practice route of the Hand Taiyin Lung Sutra, so there should be a sentence on each step of the remaining steps. Han Fengge calmed down, memorized the mantra he heard, and stepped on the second step after he made a little repair.
In Yunmengze, just as Han Fengge stepped on the first step, the clouds in the sky began to gather rapidly, the wind howled and the black clouds rolled, and a huge dark cloud condensed in the sky above the spirit gathering array where Han Fengge's body was sitting cross-legged at this time, and the thunder in the clouds flickered, and the roar did not stop.
A vision appeared in the sky, and Zhong Fanmiao's voice of rolling thunder reached the ears of every Yunmengze disciple: "All Yunmeng disciples strictly guard each sentry, prohibit anyone from entering or leaving, and immediately report and warn anyone once they find someone intruding!"
As soon as Zhong Fanmiao's words fell, he saw that the thunder light on Han Fengge's body in the Spirit Gathering Array was raging, and he also had a distorted face with the flashing of the thunder light, and his whole body twitched, obviously enduring great pain.
Cui He, who was guarding outside the Spirit Gathering Array, saw Han Fengge like this, grabbed the arm of his husband beside him, clutched it hard, and looked at his husband with a nervous and anxious expression. Zhong Fanmiao knew her mood at this time, reached out and gently patted her arm and comforted: "It's okay, don't worry, you have to believe that he will be able to succeed." β
Cui He listened to her husband's comfort, although she was relieved a lot, she still stared nervously at Han Fengge in the Spirit Gathering Array. At this moment, the Spirit Gathering Array flashed with brilliance and began to move slowly.
Han Fengge was sitting cross-legged on the fourth step at this time, feeling the pain caused by the spiritual power in the meridians on his legs, and after walking through the four steps, his body had gradually adapted to the pain caused by the high-speed flow of spiritual power.
Up to now, he has walked through four steps, and he has also memorized four mantras, which correspond to the practice routes of the four meridians in the body, namely: Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, Hand Yang Ming Large Intestine Meridian, Foot Yang Ming Stomach Meridian, and Zu Taiyin Spleen Meridian. Although he has made great gains, the transformation of the meridians along the way, the painstaking support against the pain in his body has exhausted his original spiritual power. Han Fengge sat on the steps, gasping for breath as he regained his spiritual power according to the exercise mantra he had just obtained.
Han Fengge began to absorb the abundant spiritual power in the spirit gathering according to the mantra of the first sentence, and the spiritual power instantly flowed along the hand Taiyin lung on his arm through a high-speed flow, starting from Fuzhong, and finally thumbing Shaoshang, the flow of spiritual power made his face twitch again, he didn't expect this exercise to be so domineering.
Han Fengge felt the spiritual power in his body recover rapidly, and he also understood that at this time, the spirit gathering array where his physical body was located had begun to operate, providing him with spiritual power. Looking up at the remaining ten steps and the dragon gate, Han Fengge couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, not knowing if he could approach the gate before those materials were exhausted, it seemed that he was going to speed up his pace.
At the same time that Han Fengge quickened his pace and continued to climb the steps, Yun Mengzezhong's vision of heaven and earth that he appeared because of his impact on the dragon gate finally attracted the peeps and covets of others.
Zhong Fanmiao and his wife stared intently at Han Fengge in the Spirit Gathering Array, and suddenly heard a shout from the disciple on duty in the north: "Who are you?"
An arrogant voice outside the clouds laughed and said, "The Qiu brothers of the Shenxiao Sect in Chuzhong came to visit Mr. and Mrs. Zhong of Yunmengze, and trouble the little immortal master to let my brother in." β
The disciple on duty said loudly: "The family teacher has an order, today I Yun Mengze closed the door to thank the guests, Senior Qiu, please meet, if you really want to see the family teacher, you can come back a few days later." β
The arrogant voice continued: "We are here to see Mr. Zhongda's demeanor, why should the little immortal master refuse people, since you refuse to give way, then our brothers have to walk in by themselves." β
In the thick fog, the exclamation of the previous disciple on duty was heard: "Thief, you dare!" Then there was the sound of blades intersecting, and then there was a cry of pain from the disciple on duty: "Ah!"
Just when the arrogant voice laughed and was about to forcibly break through the clouds, another voice came from the thick fog: "Senior brother, don't panic, senior brother is here to help you!"
Just when the two fat men knocked the seventeen or eighteen-year-old disciple on duty into the clouds and were about to rush into the thick fog, a man about thirty years old with a long sword on his back and fluttering white clothes came out of the dense fog, this person was Yun Mengze's eldest disciple Xu Shanteng.
Xu Shanteng helped his junior brother up, and smiled at the two arrogant uninvited guests: "Are the two of you coming to my Yunmengze to make trouble?"
The fatter middle-aged man said unhappily: "What kind of thing are you?" We are here to find Zhong Fanmiao, if you are not Zhong Fanmiao, you should quickly dodge, be careful for a while, our brother will beat you too." As he spoke, the fat man waved the strange-looking blade in his hand, which was four feet long, with sharp claws at one end and spikes at the other.
Xu Shanteng looked at his fat body and the strange blade in his hand and couldn't help but smile and said: "The Shenxiao Gate in Chuzhong, I haven't heard of it below, if you want to pay a visit, worship me, my master is very busy, I don't have time to see you cats and dogs." β
When the two fat men heard him say this, their faces were extremely ugly, thinking that although his Shenxiao Sect was not as rich and famous as Shangyun Mengze, it was also the leading sect in Chuzhong, and this time he came because it was rumored that there was a thunder spirit treasure in this Yunmengze, so he ran so far to come here. When the two of them came to Yunmeng, they saw the huge black cloud in the sky that shone with thunder, and the black cloud had the potential to continue to condense, which made the two brothers greedy in their hearts. This Chuzhong Shenxiao Gate is also indiscriminately cultivating some thunder exercises, and now when I come to see it, I know that I am afraid that there is some Lei Ling's treasure in this Yunmengze, so I think that if I can find a way to get this treasure back to Shenxiaomen, it is the Zhenzong Holy Weapon, so that the two brothers are also Zhongxing people who have made great contributions to the master, thinking that they will be bowed down and praised by their descendants after thousands of years, who can resist such a temptation? But when he heard that Yun Mengze's seventeen or eighteen little doll didn't let him in, he was annoyed and angry, and secondly, he was carried away by the treasure that seemed to be at his fingertips, and he hurt the disciple of Yun Mengze, but this is not a big deal in their eyes, but it is not a big deal to hurt one of your disciples, you Zhong Fanmiao's disciples have it, and it is a big deal that you will lose more money when the time comes, but where did you think that Xu Shanteng who came out of the dense fog would actually play them like this, and he couldn't help but be angry.
The fat big man holding a strange blade roared angrily, and the blade in his hand smashed down on Xu Shanteng's head, although he was fat, but his body was very flexible and fast. Xu Shanteng, as the oldest of Yun Mengze's disciples, and his cultivation is also the highest, he is usually very safe, although he opened his mouth to play with these two fat men before, but when he saw the strange-shaped blade smashed down on the head, he didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, and his body instantly slipped backwards with the force under his feet, dodging the man's head-to-head blow.
When the fat man saw that the blow missed, he immediately rushed forward again, and the strange-shaped blade slammed into the outrageous guy in front of him with his huge body. Xu Shanteng, who retreated, waved his hand and pulled out the long sword behind him, and no longer dodged in the face of the fat body that came with the momentum, and stabbed the blade in the man's hand with a sword. The man himself was strong and heavy, and by the momentum of rushing forward, Xu Shanteng's wrist was numb under the intersection of blades. Of course, Xu Shanteng also knew that he couldn't fight hard at this time, when the two blades intersected, the long sword in his hand bounced upwards with the power of the man, and slapped on the man's fat face, fortunately, the man's body was still quite flexible, and his head was tilted in a hurry, so he was not pierced by this sword, Rao was still drawn by the long sword on his face, leaving a wound on his face, and the blood flowed endlessly.
The sword-wielding man who came with this man and did not lose much in body was the senior brother of this man with a strange-shaped blade. These two people are both under the Shenxiao Sect, the senior brother with the sword is called Qiu Changqing, and the junior brother with the strange blade is called Qiu Changsheng, these two are not only brothers of the same sect but also brothers born to the same mother.
As the saying goes: father and son go into battle, two brothers fight.
Seeing that his brother was injured by Xu Shanteng, Qiu Changqing stabbed his sword at Xu Shanteng's chest without making a sound, wanting to kill him.
Xu Shanteng dodged left and right under the joint attack of the two brothers, and the long sword in his hand waved again and again, although his flexible body cultivation was also good, but under the attack of these two people, there was still a faint sign of defeat.
Just as Xu Shanteng was struggling to support himself step by step, an indifferent voice sounded in the clouds: "Brother Qiu in Chuzhong, is this how you came to visit Zhong?"
As soon as the words fell, Zhong Fanmiao, who was indifferent with wide robes and big sleeves, walked out of the clouds.
When Senior Brother Qiu saw Yun Mengze's sect master appear, he knew that the two brothers couldn't bargain, so they stopped fighting with Xu Shanteng and withdrew.
The eldest Qiu Changqing put away his long sword and said: "Senior Zhong, our two brothers came here this time because we heard that your sect has a strange treasure in the world, so we want to discuss with our seniors. β
Zhong Fanmiao said coldly: "Where is there any strange treasure here?" It's just that Zhong's junior broke through the realm and caused a vision, since there is nothing you want here, please go back." β
That Qiu Changsheng listened to Zhong Fanmiao's words, where was he willing to believe it, he opened his mouth and shouted: "You are surnamed Zhongγγγγγγ β
Before he could finish speaking, Zhong Fanmiao waved his sleeves, and a powerful wind knocked the two huge bodies dozens of feet away.
Looking at the two embarrassed fat men, Zhong Fanmiao said coldly: "Hmph! It was out of good intentions to let you go back, you go back and prepare, and Zhong Mou will come to visit him half a year later." Die now or wait for half a year to die, you decide. β
As soon as these words came out, the Qiu brothers looked at each other, I don't know why this Zhong Fanmiao is so murderous today, but since he has said this, then if he continues to stay here, he is afraid that he will really die today, thinking of this, the two hurriedly fled towards the way they came.
Han Fengge staggered a little and stepped up the thirteenth step with both feet, the huge impact on his soul made him tremble all over, and his physical body in the Yunmengze Spirit Gathering Array reacted even more violently, the cold sweat on his forehead and the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth spilled drop by drop on the placket on his chest, and Cui He, who was standing on the side guarding, trembled, but fortunately he was pulled by Zhong Fanmiao beside him, so he rushed into the Spirit Gathering Array without a reflex.
Zhong Fanmiao's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Han Fengge's face in case he really couldn't hold it anymore.
Han Fengge convulsed and curled up on the steps, the double impact of the divine soul and the meridians of the flesh made him desperately grit his teeth but still tremble.
From the tenth order onwards, what Han Fengge faced was no longer the torture in the simple meridians, but also the impact of the divine soul. And the voice in the dragon gate is no longer simply chanting the meridian exercises, but also has an additional "Shenxiao Soul Refining Chapter" to temper his own soul, and at the same time, he can also hurt the enemy's soul invisibly, which is just too much of a burden for him now.
Han Fengge finally trembled and climbed the last fourteenth step, but the next divine soul impact and meridian torture made him faint.
The figure of Yunshan, who had been sitting bored on the edge of the square and looking at the Yunshan at his feet, stood up very nervously at this time, looking at Han Fengge, who had fallen straight and twitched unconsciously, and no longer had any ability to resist, frowned and said: "Isn't this unbearable? Although there is one more "Shenxiao Soul Refining Chapter" than I did at that time, it is not like this, right? But now even if I want to help you, I can't help it." β
It's just that after saying that, the figure was stunned, as if he remembered something bad, and he was faintly uneasy, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. It's just that when he saw Han Fengge close his eyes and fall asleep, he chuckled in his heart, did he fall asleep? "It's over"! As soon as your figure said these two words, he felt a divine thunder slash in his mind. Originally, he was a wisp of remnant soul hidden in Han Fengge's body, Han Fengge suddenly fainted when he experienced the Divine Thunder Soul Refining, and he happened to be in front of this Dragon Gate, so the Heavenly Thunder that was supposed to temper Han Fengge's Divine Soul fell on the other Divine Soul of this body and two souls.
When the figure realized that he had fallen into Han Fengge's calculation, his figure immediately disappeared in front of this dragon gate and hid back in Han Fengge's body, but even this was still to no avail, the divine thunder still fell directly in his mind, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't dodge.
Han Fengge's body in the Spirit Gathering Array was occupied by that divine soul, and after being hit hard, he raised his head to the sky and roared, pulling his hair in pain. There is no way, the test of the dragon gate is strong when it is strong, in terms of his former realm, it is a great luck that this divine thunder did not split his soul away.
Cui He saw that 'Han Fengge' was so painful, and just as he was about to speak, he was glanced at by 'Han Fengge' fiercely and said: "Shut up for me! The deity has taken that kid's way and now wants to be the lightning rod for him, you better stop the deity for a while now, otherwise the deity will kill this kid directly!"
Looking at the cold and angry eyes of 'Han Fengge' in the Spirit Gathering Array, Cui He was dumbfounded and speechless for a while. After Cui He reacted, he finally understood that the person in front of him was definitely not the modest and sunny Han Fengge, but neither she nor Zhong Fanmiao spoke, just stared at this guy in case he really did something unfavorable to Han Fengge.
The 'Han Fengge' in the Spirit Gathering Array supplemented the spiritual power of this physical body according to the exercises obtained from the Dragon Gate, and a whirlwind of spiritual power visible to the naked eye suddenly blew in the Spirit Gathering Array, because Han Fengge's absorption of spiritual power was too fast, it actually made the Spirit Gathering Array stagnate for a moment, and only after a blink of an eye did it continue to run at high speed, transforming the immortal jade and stalagmites stacked in it into pure thunder spirit qi.
Han Fengge woke up and found himself lying in front of the huge dragon gate, the dragon gate had been closed, but there was a figure standing in front of the door, and that figure stood proudly in front of the door looking down at himself lying on the ground.
Han Fengge slowly stood up, looking at the figure in front of him with a cold face and sharp eyes, he wondered why there was someone here besides himself who could come up.
The figure looked at him and said, "What? It's only been a while, and you don't recognize me?"
Hearing the voice, Han Fengge recognized that the figure in front of him was the guy who had been hiding in his body and had brought himself to this dragon gate, but why could this guy stand here? This question made him even more confused.
The figure said, "Looks like you've guessed who I am." β
Han Fengge was finally able to say the question that had been accumulating in his heart for a long time: "Who are you, why are you hiding in my body? And didn't you say that I am the only one who can come up to this place? Why are you standing here?"
The figure smiled, "My identity and why I am in your body, these questions will naturally be known when you are qualified to know." As for why I'm standing here, it's because I'm supposed to be standing here. If you want to enter this dragon gate behind me, you have to accept a test, that is, you have to challenge the person who once walked into this dragon gate, and that person is me, so you have to win against me to be qualified to open this dragon gate. β
Han Fengge nodded, all this had long been expected by him, this guy hidden in his body was the one who used to stand in this dragon gate, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to bring himself here.
The figure then said to Han Fengge: "Even if I am in your body now, don't think that I can release water. Even if this is not a test for you, just based on your calculation just now, I will block the last soul refining divine thunder for you, and I have a reason to beat you up. β
Han Fengge said with an embarrassed face: "If I didn't mean it just now, would you believe it?"
The figure said coldly: "It's strange to believe you, this way, if I still believe that you are a simple and harmless child, then I deserve to die." β
Han Fengge touched his nose and said helplessly: "Okay, anyway, you don't believe it, since you have to win to open that dragon gate, then let's start now." β
As soon as the words fell, Han Fengge's spiritual power in his right hand surged, a ball of thunder light condensed in his hand, and the force under his feet instantly rushed to the figure, and a punch was handed out towards his chest. Seeing that the thunder light on Han Feng's singer was about to smash on that person's body, the man smiled slightly, although he had suppressed his realm in the same Longmen realm as Han Fengge, but such a level of strength and such a clumsy move was like child's play for him, who had once stood at the peak of the immortal realm.
The figure didn't dodge or dodge, stretched out his left hand, easily passed through Han Fengge's thunderous fist, grabbed his wrist, and gently took it into his arms, and at the same time handed out his right hand and smashed it into Han Fengge's face, knocking him out.
Han Fengge, who flew out, fell heavily to the ground, but immediately stood up. Han Fengge carefully touched the cheek that was hit, the hot pain made his face twitch, it seems that this guy said that if he doesn't release water, he won't release water.
Han Fengge, who was unfavorable, was not discouraged, he also knew that it was impossible for him to defeat the guy in front of him so easily, but fortunately, he suppressed the realm to a realm comparable to himself, so it was not without a chance.
Han Fengge clenched his fists and rushed at the guy again, and this time it was about the same as the last time, the guy grabbed his wrist, and then gently turned to the side and threw Han Fengge behind him.
Han Fengge tried again and again, and was easily thrown out or kicked by that guy again and again. This made Han Fengge's heart slowly become anxious. It's not a way to go on like this, you have to find a way to hit him.
Just as Han Fengge was thinking about how to deal with that guy, he smiled lightly and said, "I forgot to tell you one thing, now that the Spirit Gathering Array where your body is located doesn't have too much spiritual power to support you, you are wasting here, if you can't defeat me in the shortest possible time, then you will have no chance with this Dragon Gate." β
Han Fengge carefully calculated the time and knew that what he said was true. Han Fengge, who had no choice, could only stubbornly continue to rush in front of that guy.
Just as Han Fengge rushed closer, he subconsciously made a sword-swinging motion, and a long sword transformed by the aura of thunder spirit appeared in his hand, and the style was the same as that of destroying the city. The figure didn't expect him to make such a move, nor did he think that his spiritual power could really turn into a sword, and it was too late to dodge in a hurry, and the lightning brought out by the sword cut through the clothes on his chest.
Han Feng's long sword flew in the middle of the song, and the figure moved left and right under his sword, and from time to time he threw a punch towards the dead corner that Han Fengge couldn't take care of. The two fought back and forth for I don't know how long, and finally Han Fengge was so tired that he collapsed and sat on the ground, and the figure's clothes were also scratched.
Han Fengge, who felt the rapid flow of spiritual power in his body, wanted to replenish his spiritual power again, but found that the materials in the spirit gathering array had been consumed by him.
Looking at the dragon gate in front of him and the guy standing under the dragon gate, Han Fengge's heart was full of unwillingness. It took him so much effort to get here, and he was unwilling to pass by the dragon gate in front of him.
Dragging his exhausted and empty body, Han Fengge roared again and rushed forward, but this time he was not kicked away by the figure again. The figure looked at Han Fengge who rushed towards him with a smile on his face, grabbed him by the neck, and threw it into the gate behind him.
The figure who threw Han Fengge into the gate muttered to himself: "Oops! hand slipped, hand slipped!"
Han Fengge's body slammed into the gate, slamming the gate open, and falling into the sea of thunder behind the gate.
Han Fengge, who was thrown into the gate, looked at the sea of thunder and lightning in front of him, smirked stupidly, and then fell unconscious.