Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

When Wang Chongyang stepped on the top of the peak, he saw a young man standing on the edge of the cliff, looking into the distance, with fluttering clothes, as if he was about to ride the wind to go home. He had a guess in his heart and bowed.

"Your Excellency is Wang Guanlan?"

Wang Xuebin turned around and nodded, cupped his fists and said:

"Really Wang is polite, and the current head of the Fuyao lineage, Wang Guanlan!"

As he said that, he took out the folding fan from the sleeve, raised his hands horizontally, gestured, and then put it back into the sleeve without saying anything.

Wang Chongyang looked at the token of the late teacher, and asked reminiscently:

"I don't know if Senior Brother Liu and the others are safe?"

Xuebin Wang said:

"Everything is fine with my family teacher. Since I stepped down as the head of the sect, I have been wandering around, and now I think I have already arrived in the land of Jingxiang!"

Wang Chongyang nodded silently, and then chatted about Wang Xuebin.

"You came up with the rules of Huashan Sword Discussion this time?"

Wang Xuebin nodded and said:

"This matter is related to the world's martial arts, I have to be more cautious. If there is something that can't be done, I hope Master Wang will forgive me a lot!"

Wang Chongyang was choked by Wang Xuebin, and he was both angry and funny. The angry thing was that the plan he had planned for a long time almost aborted, and the funny thing was that his nephew was still young.

"Hehe, Guanlan has a heart, this matter is poorly thought out, fortunately Guanlan corrected it, this did not lead to a catastrophe

If it is because of Pindao's ideas that the Nine Yin Manual cannot be assigned, then Pindao is really to blame. "

Wang Chongyang doesn't care about the affiliation of the Nine Yin Scriptures, what he cares about is the Quanzhen orthodoxy!

In his opinion, Wang Xuebin's strategy is very clever, but if he can win the first place in the world against all other heroes, then Wang Xuebin will not be able to stop Quanzhen Teaching Nanzhuan!

It just so happened that Wang Chongyang felt confident that he would be number one in the world!

Listening to Wang Chongyang's words, Wang Xuebin looked at his hidden complacency, feeling a little disappointed and sad.

Wang Xuebin didn't care about the Quanzhen Sect at all, he didn't pay much attention to the incidents of blocking the preaching and being number one in the world.

What he wants is a prairie fire, and he wants to let the raging fire burn all the things he doesn't like. What he cares about is the nation, the country, and the world!

A mere Quanzhen sect, so what if he was allowed to preach?

Who is his enemy?Is it the court?Golden State?Or Yuan Meng?

neither!

It is the system!It is thought!

What Wang Xuebin challenges is the feudalism mountain that weighs on the Chinese nation!

It has never been a person, or a force!

Wang Xuebin looked at Wang Chongyang and shook his head, and said frankly:

"Wang Chongyang, you are not my opponent, I don't know what you were like in the past, but now you are narrow-minded!

In your eyes, I am the head of Fuyao, but in my heart, I have never regarded myself as a member of the martial arts world. Whether Fuyao or Quanzhen, it is just a sect.

What is the benefit to the people?What is the benefit to the country?

In your eyes, Huashan Lunjian is orthodox, but in my eyes it is the world! "

While speaking, the rising sun pierced the darkness, and the rising sun revealed a dazzling light. This light sprinkled on Wang Xuebin's firm face, and it was incomparably brilliant!

Wang Chongyang frowned when he heard the words, he could feel the power in Wang Xuebin's words, but this kind of words sounded harsh and he didn't like it.

At this time, four figures rushed towards the peak vying to be the first.

"Haha! My old beggar is number one!"

Hong Qi leaped vertically, each step had a distance of about ten meters, behind him was the elegant Huang Yaoshi, followed closely by Ouyang Feng and Duan Zhixing.

Hong Qifei climbed up to the top of the peak, and when he saw Wang Xuebin and Wang Chongyang, he greeted Wang Xuebin and Wang Chongyang with fists, then looked back at Huang Yaoshi and the others and said:

"Haha, I'm the one who is always better at Huahua, and reached the peak first."

Huang Yaoshi ignored him, looked at Wang Xuebin and asked curiously:

"When did Guanlan go up the mountain?"

Wang Xuebin pointed to the cliff and said:

"Let's go together with you, took a shortcut by chance, and got there first by luck!"

The others, including Wang Chongyang, all looked solemn, looking up at the steep and dangerous peak, they all had a feeling of disbelief.

Just this one sentence caused everyone to lose the ability to talk, and silently pondered whether they could climb the mountain from the cliff.

"Everyone, don't waste time, adjust your breath as soon as possible, and when the breath adjustment is completed, we can have a happy exchange!"

Wang Xuebin was stunned when he saw them, so he reminded them.

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qi thought of their business, and sat down to adjust their breathing to adjust their state. Duan Zhixing saw that they were calmly adjusting their breath, hesitated, and sat down too.

Ouyang Feng was worried, he found a corner to mobilize his internal energy, but Wang Chongyang stood where he was, and didn't intend to adjust his breath.

Wang Xuebin looked at him and asked:

"Won't Daoist Wang make some adjustments?"

Wang Chongyang stroked his beard and said:

"Pimpedao's innate kung fu is doing it all the time. Walking, sitting, and lying down are all exercises, but Guanlan, you go up the cliff, and the wear and tear must be a lot. Do you need to rest?"

Wang Xuebin smiled, turned to look at Chaoyang and said:

"No, wouldn't it be a pity if you missed the sunrise because of breath adjustment?"

"The red sun is just rising, its way is bright!"

Wang Chongyang looked at Wang Xuebin, and gradually became more cautious in his heart, he must not be underestimated!

Not long after, the others finished adjusting their breath and stood up one after another, facing each other.

The atmosphere gradually became dignified.