Atlas of Heaven and Man.

Chapter 812: Riding the Wind into Mingguan

The contact person was startled and hesitated for a moment, "Mr. Chen, I don't know what the situation is with Mr. Hu yet, is it possible..."

He was thinking that the man had been in there for a while, and it was hard to say what his current situation was like. If there was any problem, then it would be cautious for the next person to go up there.

Chen Chuanshuo said: "It is precisely because we don't know his condition that we need to do it as soon as possible."

The liaison officer didn't say anything else and immediately ordered the airship to go to the island.

Those white rocks can stop warships, but they can't stop airships. It's just that under normal circumstances, it's very dangerous for an airship to fly over the area where the fighters are located. It's very likely to be shot down, so it's generally not done. Even if there is a fighter on the airship now, the staff on the airship are still a little nervous.

However, he did not encounter any trouble this time, so it is very likely that Xiaoyuezhai was restrained by the fighter who arrived earlier.

The airship arrived smoothly near the beach. Beyond that were stretches of houses and trees. They were still recognizable from a distance, but when it reached the sky, it saw a mist floating over. The scenery below immediately became unclear, and even the island seemed to have disappeared.

Chen Chuan looked down for a few times and thought that this was probably the result of some secret ritual. He said, "Let's stop here. I'll go down from here."

After saying that, he leaped down from the terrace, and his figure instantly disappeared into the fog.

After seeing this, the contact person immediately ordered the airship to go back, and then used the field creatures on the airship to contact the warship.

"Mr. Chen has already gone down. Yes, there is no problem. Mr. Chen's strength should be enough to handle it."

He had just come from Anying Islands. During the few days he stayed there, the man from Langtao Pavilion spread the news that Chen Chuan had won the battle and admitted defeat with conviction.

The masters of the three overseas halls have similar reputations, so their strengths must be similar. Since Chen Chuan can easily deal with Feng Heshou of Lang Tao Hall, he should be able to deal with Xiao Yue Zhai of Anyao Hall!

After Chen Chuan fell from the sky, he sank into the fog. When the things that affected his vision dissipated, he found that he was less than ten meters away from the ground. A circle of faint light emerged from his body, and with a bang, he landed gently on the ground. However, under the influence of the biological field, the surrounding sand floated for a while, and it took a long time before it fell down.

He looked forward. Here, his vision was no longer affected by the fog. Just now when he looked from outside, he found that the island was not small, and he could not see the whole picture from the air, but he had a general understanding of the situation on the island when he came here.

An Yao Pavilion is not as opaque as Lang Tao Pavilion and Feng Lin Pavilion, because there are already many residents and believers on the island.

After Master Hongfa established the temple to preach the Dharma, there was an endless stream of people coming to pay homage and worship the Dharma. This place is considered a famous center of Zen Buddhism overseas, and many situations are well known to the outside world.

As the successor of Master Hongfa, Xiaoyuezhai himself has a great influence, but in the eyes of the Dashun government, such a person is an unstable factor.

The Dashun government is now actively gathering and cleaning up some forces overseas, and a fighter who does not depend on any party is definitely an important target. If An Yao Pavilion surrenders to the Linax Federation, the impact it can cause is very large, and now this incident has happened, it seems like it is just an excuse for the Dashun government.

After looking for a while, he found the right path. The figure suddenly disappeared from the beach, and countless flying sands exploded on the spot. After a while, there was a rumbling sound.

A moment later, Chen Chuan appeared on a large stone pillar. There was a rumbling sound all around and the trees on both sides swayed.

The Mingguan Hall of Anyao Pavilion is located on the highest platform, which is easy to identify. However, there are still many residents on the island, so he was more restrained this time. Some roads were not straight, so he still needed to look before walking.

However, his movement was also noticed by some disciples of An Yao Pavilion who were guarding the road. They were frightened and drew their swords at their waists, then aimed them at the top of the stone pillar.

But just by looking at Chen Chuan, everyone's hands began to tremble. They didn't know that the man was a fighter, but the alienated tissues in their bodies suddenly curled up, which made them feel a great fear in their hearts, and they couldn't even move their feet.

Chen Chuan ignored them and looked around again. The figure disappeared again. When he appeared again, he was already in front of the Mingguan Hall.

When you get here, you can see many Zen pillars and eternal light niches on both sides, and on the square in the front stands a statue of Master Hongfa sculpted by later generations.

There were no people to be seen now. All the believers who used to be here were nowhere to be seen. It felt very quiet all around. But after a while, there was a vibration in the distance, and the dust on the roof tiles fell down, and echoes were heard from the surrounding walls.

Chen Chuan walked directly along the avenue. It seemed that he was walking, but in fact he was very fast, leaving a faint afterimage behind. After a few steps, he saw a dilapidated stone residence. However, now only two large pillars with lotus flowers were still standing, and the stone beams and plaques were broken on the ground.

Some of them seemed to be practicing Zen and were kneeling on both sides of the road, with their swords placed on the ground, their eyes closed and motionless, seeming to be muttering something.

At this time, there was another vibration sound coming from the front.

After taking a look, Chen Chuan quickly walked past here and came to the Mingguan Hall in front.

This place was extremely spacious, with the roof of the hall at least thirty or forty meters high from the ground. However, a huge hole had been knocked out at the main entrance, with broken wood and bricks all over the gap, wall powder and dust flying everywhere, and a deformed bronze incense burner rolling into the corner.

The vibration sound in front of him appeared again. Chen Chuan was not in a hurry at this moment. He could tell that although the movement was loud, it was intermittent. This should be that both sides were in a state of cautious fighting. Under such a rhythm, unless one side had a big loophole, it would be difficult to tell the winner for a while.

So he didn't rush forward, but lowered the brim of his hat and walked in with a knife in hand.

After crossing the front hall, a large square appeared in front and behind, where two people were confronting each other.

At the far end stood a sturdy, skinny man. He was very tall, with muscles that were tightly attached to his bones, yet felt very tight and hard. His hair was tied into a bun, and the hair on his temples seemed very coarse and hard, with each strand sticking out. There were stubble on his chin and cheeks from shaving.

He was wearing a white training suit that reached the ground with some indecipherable patterns painted on it.

His eyes were very different from the others, showing a certain orange-yellow color, shining brightly, and in his hand he held a saber of the East Continent style.

Standing close in front of him was a tall figure, about six or seven meters tall, and the shadow it cast blocked a large area in front.

The man had loose hair, angry eyes and a prominent nose. He was wearing gilded armor and holding two huge hammers in his hands. An orange-red light emanated from his body. It was obvious that he was going to be a divine general.

It seems that the buildings outside and the damage caused when coming here were caused by this person.

What was strange was that there was a head wearing a tiger helmet on the ground, which looked almost the same as him.

"Brother, stop looking at it. That's my head. It's so embarrassing. I got chopped off by the opponent with a knife. My face skin hit the ground with a loud bang."

Chen Chuan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that there were originally two heads. This strange man seemed to have practiced more deeply. No wonder he dared to rush in alone.

He looked at the person who had spoken and said, "Mr. Hu, are you okay?"

Hu Kan didn't act pretentiously and said directly: "This guy is quite powerful. I can't control him. I have to rely on you to help me hold on to this place."

Chen Chuan didn't say anything extra, and looked at the figure holding the knife: "Okay, leave it to me."

Hu Kan added: "Then you better be careful, brother. I'll take some tonic first and come to help you soon. Be careful, his knife is very powerful and moves very fast. I couldn't catch up with it even though my eyes were moving so quickly..."

Chen Chuan walked past where he was standing and went straight forward.

Hu Kan took two steps back, the light on his body dissipated, and mist spread out from his body. As the armor on his body fell off piece by piece, he returned to his normal size.

He looked to be a strong man in his thirties with a buzz cut and a slightly ruffian look on his face. He sat down on a broken Zen pillar and began to grope around for something.

Xiaoyuezhai looked at Chen Chuan coming over, but did not rush to take action. Instead, he stood there with a knife in his hand.

Chen Chuan walked until he was twenty meters in front of him and stood still.

Xiao Yuezhai glanced at the Xuejun Knife in his hand and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Are you going to fight me with this knife?"

Chen Chuanshuo said, "I don't need it, I just want it to watch." As he spoke, a faint light flickered on the scabbard. He raised his hand and inserted it into the hard bricks of the square under his feet. At the same time, he looked up and said, "It has seen one scene before, and now it's another."

Xiao Yuezhai glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "Are you the one who fought with Feng Heshou before?"

He nodded, "It seems that you have won. Feng Heshou looks strong, but he is actually a feminine person. It is not surprising that he made this choice. However, he seems to have preserved the inheritance of Langtao Pavilion, but from the moment he made the decision, there will no longer be a Langtao Pavilion lineage in the outer ocean."

Chen Chuan said: "But in the future there will be many people who will learn the swordsmanship of Langtao Pavilion. Isn't this another kind of inheritance? After all, it is a new era now. And if you, Master Xiaoyue Pavilion, surrender to the Linax Federation, can you keep everything you want?"

Xiaoyuezhai said: "There are some conditions that Dashun cannot give."

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "In that case, I understand. Let's stop here." He looked across, "Mr. Xiaoyue, are you ready?"

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(End of this chapter)