Chapter 110: Time is thrown away without being thrown

Following Zhong Wuqiu's father and son all the way to a certain room, Zhao Xuan swaggered on the chair and watched the father and son for a while. Then seeing Zhong Wuqiu make a gesture, Zhong Qingming immediately shut up.

I saw Zhong Wuqiu walk to the bed, groped on it, squeaked, the bed board opened, revealing a deep secret passage inside, and whispered: "Help me in!" Zhong Qingming hurriedly stepped forward, supported him with both hands, and the two of them went down the secret passage.

Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't delay at all, and hurriedly followed the two of them.

In the middle of the road, Zhong Wanqiu didn't take out a torch from there, handed it to Zhong Qingming and asked him to light it.

After Zhong Qingming lit the torch, he held the torch in one hand and his father in the other, and followed Zhong Wanqiu to the depths step by step.

The two of them zigzagged out of the road for dozens of feet, and then came to the end, blocked by a concave and convex stone wall. I saw Zhong Wanqiu groping on the stone wall for a while, and the stone wall opened in response, revealing a long corridor.

Zhao Xuan followed behind the two of them inch by inch, only to feel that Yongdao leaned forward all the way, getting lower and lower, and walked about fifty zhang, and suddenly there were several forks in the road in front. In front, Zhong Wuqiu turned straight to the left, and he also turned left. The three people couldn't help turning left along the Yongdao, walking downward in a spiral shape, the Yongdao became narrower and narrower, and only one person was allowed later, which was like a deep well.

At this time, Zhong Wuqiu tinkered on the stone wall for a while, only to hear a loud rumbling sound, the stone wall opened again, inside is a huge stone room, the top hangs down the stone stalactites, it is obviously a natural stone cave.

Zhao Xuan stepped in, and felt a slight pulling force coming from his body, and immediately knew that he had reached more than a thousand meters underground at this time!

At this moment, Zhong Wuqiu's voice sounded in his ears: "Qingming, now that his father has been seriously injured, the Ming Sect is in danger, and this hole is a good escape place made by the predecessors of the sect. If the Golden Wheel Dharma King attacks in the future, we will not be defeated, and you must not fall in love with the battle, and directly enter this place to escape. ”

"Daddy!" Zhong Qingming shouted, wanting to say something.

Zhong Wuqiu interrupted: "Okay, listen to Daddy's words, I can't let the Ming Sect be destroyed in my hands!" As he spoke, he took out a parchment scroll from under the stone bed in the stone room and said to Zhong Qingming: "This is a great transfer of the divine skills of my sect, and now I will make an exception to pass it to you, but you must not watch it without permission." If your Uncle Han can escape the danger, give this exercise to Uncle Han, if even he is not spared...... Alas, you can practice it yourself!"

"Yes, Daddy!" Zhong Qingming nodded heavily.

Zhao Xuan's eyes lit up, at this time he was in the perspective of the Yuan Shen, as soon as he approached Zhong Qingming within three zhang, he immediately wrote down the words on the parchment scroll, and then stopped listening to their father and son, and returned directly to the ground and returned to the body.

At this time, he found that his choice to learn Persian was really wise, and the Great Movement of Qiankun was divided into seven layers, but they were all methods of luck and palace transfer.

Moving the palace is a very ingenious method of luck and strength, and the fundamental truth lies in giving full play to the potential of each person. To put it simply, it is to give full play to the hidden strength of people, and the potential in each person's body is extremely huge, but it can't be used at ordinary times, and every time there is an emergency such as a fire, a weak person who is powerless can often carry a thousand pounds. However, Zhao Xuan has ** Xuanyuan Gong, and his control of the body has long been meticulous, and this effect can be described as chicken ribs in his place. On the contrary, it was the method of luck and attacking them with the internal force of others, which inspired him a lot, so that his Tai Chi could be further improved.

The night passed while he was studying martial arts.

The next day, after breakfast, Zhong Qingming personally sent medicinal herbs.

Zhao Xuan didn't even leave the room, left a pair of medicinal materials, sent Zhong Qingming away, and began to refine the detoxification pill.

The prescription of this detoxification pill was learned by him from Ping Yizhi, and the first time he tried it, he practiced nine pills. However, in order to order more medicinal materials for the Zhong family's father and son, he deliberately wasted two or three furnaces. After that, he refined some other pills for health and qi, and treated internal and external injuries, and it took three days before he stopped. Then throw the remaining medicinal herbs into the Xuanzhu space.

"Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life!" In the early morning of the fourth day, Zhao Xuan personally brought the antidote pill to Zhong Wuqiu, and said cheekily.

Rao is Zhong Wuqiu, no matter how smart he is, he would never have imagined that Zhao Xuan would be so cheeky. Only when he did his best, his face was full of gratitude: "In order to treat my poisonous injury, the Taoist chief has been sleepless for three days and three nights, and he is grateful. In the future, the Taoist will do his best to help him!"

Zhao Xuan gritted a mouthful of big white teeth and said, "No need, no need, poor Dao can't afford it." But looking at his smiling eyes, how could he not bear it at all.

Although Zhong Wuqiu wanted to take the pill as much as he could, he would see if he could detoxify the poison in his body. But now it's time for morning dinner, he's endured it for a few days, and it's not bad for a while. Now beckons everyone to come together. Zhao Xuan, Li Zhichang, Zhong Wanqiu, Han You, Fan Zuo, Zhong Qingming, and several people had a lively morning meal.

After eating, Zhong Wuqiu immediately returned to his room, took pills, and meditated and refined. Zhao Xuan and the others sat in the hall, waiting for the results to come out and see how effective the medicine was.

Unexpectedly, just as everyone was talking, a disciple of the Five Elements Banner hurriedly ran in and reported: "Oh no! Fan Zuo, Han You, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King have brought their troops back!"

"How dare he come back!" Fan Zuo stood up angrily.

Han You's face also changed, and he got up and said, "What's the matter? Where have they been? Why did they find out now?"

The disciple wiped a handful of cold sweat and said, "Go back...... Back to the right envoy of Han, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, they have attacked the foot of the mountain, the sentry brothers...... He caught and killed them!"

Han You's brows furrowed, "How many of them are there?"

The disciple's face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth trembled, "The most ...... At least 10,000!"

"What?!" Han Youenvoy exclaimed in surprise, his face became extremely ugly, and he paced back and forth: "The sect leader has now taken Daoist Zhao's elixir and is in retreat to turn poison, we can't disturb it." With only more than 1,000 people on the mountain now, how can they fight an army of tens of thousands?"

If Zhong Wuqiu hadn't taken the pill and practiced to dissolve the poison, they could still retreat temporarily. But now Zhong Wuqiu is working hard, and he must not be disturbed, otherwise it will be difficult for the gods to be saved. The Golden Wheel Dharma King took advantage of this time to come in, and the timing was too accurate!

Is it a coincidence? Or is there a mole? He couldn't help but forget Zhao Xuan and Li Zhichang glances.

Fan Zuo didn't have so many worries about him, and shouted: "Wait for me to kill a good time!" picked up his weapon and walked out. His weapon is a strange-shaped hammer, and he doesn't know which martial arts he has practiced.

Han Youenvoy hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't be reckless, you must focus on the overall situation!" Looking back, Zhao Xuan said: "Dao Chief, after this later, let's go out and solve the troubles outside." He said to Zhong Qingming again: "You must protect your father, if it really doesn't work......" looked at Li Zhichang. The meaning couldn't be more obvious: if we don't resist, you can run for your life with them!

After saying this, Han Youenvoy didn't stay any longer, and pulled Fan Zuo Envoy to leave together, and at the same time, there was a sound of giving orders outside.

Li Zhichang looked at Zhao Xuan and said, "Uncle Shi, what should we do?" Do you want to go out and have a look?"

Zhao Xuan tilted his head and thought about it, and asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

Li Zhichang was stunned for a moment and said, "The disciple thinks it's better to take a look." ”

Zhong Qingming suddenly said: "How can you let Brother Li put himself in danger! Brother, I have something to ask for, I hope Brother Li can agree!"

"Brothers, please speak!" Li Zhichang glanced in the direction of Zhong Wuqiu's bedroom, and seemed to have guessed something.

Sure enough, Zhong Qingming said: "I hope Brother Li can protect my father thoroughly, in my father's room, there is a secret passage......" After explaining the location of the secret passage, he continued: "If we can't resist it, I hope Brother Li can wake up my father and take him to escape;

Li Zhichang suddenly smiled: "My disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, how can I escape?" and turned to Zhao Xuan and hugged his fists and said: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, the disciple wants to help Brother Zhong!"

Zhao Xuan looked at this, look at that, what a hot-blooded young man! The corners of his mouth pulled out an expression that seemed to be smiling, and said: "Go, go if you want! I won't go and die." ”

The corners of Li Zhichang's mouth twitched, he didn't know what was wrong with his uncle and ancestor! He didn't believe that 10,000 ordinary soldiers could stop Zhao Xuan, and with Zhao Xuan's martial arts, it would probably be easy to take the rank of general among the three armies. Even if the admiral is a big master!

However, since Zhao Xuan was unwilling to go, he naturally would not force it. It is his business that he is willing to help Zhong Qingming, and he can still carry this clearly. He nodded, resolutely turned around, and beckoned Zhong Qingming to leave. Zhong Qingming saluted Zhao Xuan with a fist and said, "My father will entrust it to the Taoist chief!" Regardless of whether Zhao Xuan agreed or not, he hurriedly left with Li Zhichang.

Zhao Xuan looked at the backs of the two, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes. Although Zhong Qingming has a scheming, his personality is also strong. And although Li Zhichang has three points of anger, it is also in line with his age. But what about yourself? I haven't experienced the feeling of hot blood for a long time, right?

Since the crossing, especially with the experience of more than ten years of autism and pretending to be stupid, it seems that I have not had blood for a long time.

Everyone says that martial arts is blood, and martial arts is happiness and revenge, but in the world of martial arts, why don't you always feel that way?

Thinking of his real age now, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but suddenly think: he was already old!

This kind of old age is not physical old, not even mentally old, but because of the passage of time and the change of things, it has left traces of vicissitudes in his soul.

Maybe he can be like a child and play the world, but the traces of this vicissitudes can never be erased!

In an instant, Zhao Xuan's footsteps moved, and his figure disappeared instantly.