The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

It was foggy in the morning.

Just as Chu Tianxiao was about to set foot on this ‘Heavenly Secret Road’, a thin layer of white fog suddenly rose on both sides of the road, covering the entire road.

This scene happened too coincidentally, and Chu Tianxiao was naturally alert. He narrowed his eyes slightly and used his spiritual sense to explore again and again, but was surprised to find that his spiritual sense, which was as powerful as the soul, could not penetrate the thin layer of white fog?

Everything in the fog seemed to be a hallucination, and there was no way to explore it.

“… It is said that there are thousands of mysteries on the Heavenly Secret Road. Is this the beginning of the appreciation?”

Although he was surprised, Chu Tianxiao could not stop here. He pondered for a moment, and finally walked into the white fog resolutely...

At the same time, he seemed to be attracted by something. Although he knew nothing about the fog, he had a road outline in his mind based on that wonderful feeling...

Then, he took the first step.

After landing, the fog suddenly thickened, and Chu Tianxiao's ears immediately rang with the sound of heavy horse hooves like heavy rain hitting banana leaves and the chaotic and numerous voices...

When he looked again, where was the Tianji Road in front of him?

What caught his eye was the bank of the Bichu River.

A bamboo raft floated gently on the blue river.

Then, a man in white appeared in his sight. He closed his eyes slightly, holding a handful of lotus leaves in his palm to block some sunlight, lying flat on the bamboo raft, and slightly crossing his legs.

This look was extremely leisurely, and also gave Chu Tianxiao an inexplicable sense of familiarity-although he was sure that he didn't know the man in white in front of him...

At this moment, Chu Tianxiao was like a visiting tourist, seeming to exist here, but also seeming to be free...But no matter what, he could only watch everything happening in front of him quietly...

At this moment!

Thump, thump, thump——

The horse hooves that were heard just now suddenly sounded again, stomping the earth like thunder, and the dust was so dense that it seemed to cover the early morning sun.

In response, the man in white still closed his eyes and lay flat on his back, not getting up, just basking in the early morning sun so comfortably, stretching occasionally, not to mention how comfortable it was.

Soon, the horse hooves stopped.

A group of strange people with different looks appeared in the field with a group of well-equipped elite cavalry.

They turned over and dismounted, and the crowd lined up in a row, densely occupying the entire shore, not giving the other side any chance to escape.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the man in white... Chu Tianxiao was slightly surprised that this was supposed to be a surprise attack and siege, but it seemed that the attacking party was more "nervous" - except for a few people who looked normal, the rest of the group subconsciously clenched their weapons. Although they pretended to be calm, they still couldn't stop their legs from shaking and trembling.

At this moment, the man in white suddenly raised the lotus leaf in his left hand higher, covering his face, and then moved his right hand slightly - just this one action immediately made everyone in the field panic, as if they were facing a great enemy!

What they didn't expect was that the man in white didn't make any attacking moves, but rubbed his ears.

Then, he turned over and continued to sleep.

It was as if the group of "enemies" in front of them didn't exist at all.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned at first, and then they all looked angry - which one of them was not a well-known figure? Now they are swarming in, what kind of power is accumulated?

But now, this man dared to turn a blind eye to us and treat us like grass!

He is too arrogant!

For a moment, all kinds of dirty words were thrown at the bamboo raft.

However, in response, the man in white just made a simple move.

He picked a small piece of lotus leaf, rubbed it, and then blocked his ears, looking relaxed, and continued to enjoy the sunbathing in the early morning.

He really treated us like nothing!

It couldn't be more contemptuous!

Seeing this, the group of people naturally became more angry and cursed loudly - but no one dared to take action without authorization - they "confronted" for a while, and they didn't know whether they could no longer curse or realized that this was not a solution... Finally, at a certain moment...

"Axe!"

I don't know who shouted this, and the crowd dispersed immediately. Several soldiers quickly stepped forward and took out a bunch of strange "axes" with difficulty - whether it was the size of the axe or the faint black light on it, it showed that this thing was definitely not an ordinary item - then, they heard them suddenly shout wildly, exerting force with both hands, and throwing it out!

However, strangely, the man in white still didn't seem to be awakened by the flying axe, and he was still dozing.

Seeing this, everyone present held their breath - they knew how difficult the man in white was, so this wave of attack was just a test, and they didn't expect to kill him at all.

However, when the flying axe got closer and closer, the man in white never made any reaction, and everyone was puzzled and happy!

They suddenly had a glimmer of hope... hoping that this guy would be too arrogant to care about the flying axes, and then be hit by them!

That would be the end!

Even this person couldn't withstand the strong attack of so many sky-breaking axes head-on without any damage!

After all, this was an attack method specially prepared for this person!

When the swords and axes hit him, he would definitely pay the price for his frivolity!

However, just when they were happy... the man in white turned over again.

This time, he waved his right hand.

It was no longer scratching his ears, but waving a river of water.

Thousands of water columns gushed out, quickly submerging the flying axes, and then brought them into the water with a strange force.

——Bang bang!

There were constant sounds of flying axes hitting the water wall and falling into the water.

The man in white just waved his hand and eliminated the fierce attack.

The attack method that everyone on the field had pinned their hopes on was like a child's toy at this moment...ridiculous.

In their minds, the "sensational" scenes that should have been majestic, radiant, and explosive, did not appear at all.

Everything here is still so peaceful.

Calm, so scary.

But at this time, the invading enemy had no way to retreat, and there was a noise of gnashing of teeth, and then the crowd dispersed again.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of arrows were fired from that place!

Just for a moment, countless feathered arrows glowing with strange light suddenly rose into the sky by the river, piercing the blue sky and shooting towards the man in white.

This time, the man in white did not wave his right arm to resist the water jet, but spread out his body.

He didn't use any escape method, just pacing "clumsily".

However, it is this monotonous circular movement that captures the gaps of those arrows very keenly.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

All the arrows failed.

"The formation master is on top! He has no place to dodge!"

Following a shout, countless obscure murmurs sounded, and immediately, a new wave of feather arrows came out again. As the distance got closer, a small formation slowly appeared on the head of each arrow.

The sky is filled with arrows, which means the sky is filled with sealing formation!

"Win! The Fengxuan Arrow is about to fall, and this person will be trapped here. It will be difficult for him to hinder His Majesty's plan!"

Some people in this group kept speaking out to encourage morale, but all they got was an impatient word...

"stupid."

The man in white looked up at the sky filled with arrows.

Then he opened his eyes.

Those eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and with just a glance, the hearts of those present were agitated, and those who were slightly weak in concentration were directly knocked far away, vomiting blood and fell into coma.

The archers who were still ready to shoot arrows also stopped at this time, and then... they all fainted and fell to the ground.

They are not weak, but strong hands carefully selected to hinder this person, but... they are still no match for the gentle glance of the man in white.

The rain of arrows in the sky was also stopped at this moment by a powerful force that came from nowhere.

After doing all this, the man in white turned his head and looked at the arrows all over the bamboo raft, shook his head, pulled out the arrows one by one, cut off the heads and kicked them back!

When those headless feather arrows rushed towards them, everyone evaded them like snakes and scorpions.

In fear, many people looked at the man in white with puzzled eyes. Even Chu Tianxiao didn't understand why he wanted to take the arrow, why he pulled out the arrow and let the bamboo raft seep water everywhere...

In fact, there is no special reason for all this, it is all because of three words - he is happy.

He is free to play with these guys when he likes, but now he is not happy.

Because the opponent is "unmotivated" and because the big drama over there is about to begin...

So, let's end this.

At this moment, a white shadow flashed.

The sounds of countless snowy mountains collapsing, accompanied by endless miserable howls, suddenly sounded!

Yes.

The man in white wanted to end it, so he took action at will. In an understatement, he directly shattered the snow-capped mountains of all the enemies in the field, leaving these 'famous people' and 'strong men' with bodies that were worse than death!

Then, he raised his head and looked towards the sky.

The words were long and lingering.

"The Xuanmen Purple Dragon is here to tear the sky apart."

Having said this, he turned his head and looked thoughtfully at the group of enemies who were already dominated by fear and despair, his words were extremely indifferent.

"If you block it again, you will die."

After the words fell, his figure flashed again. No one saw his steps clearly at all, and they suddenly discovered that many people had a red footprint on their faces!

Accompanied by the sound of stomping footsteps, the man in white stepped on the crowd like a dragonfly touching the water and flew away, down to the riverside and submerged into the water of Qianjiang River downstream.

Not long after.

There was a faint sound of a distant flute in the distance.

(ps: When writing this chapter, I remembered the beginning of writing the article. I missed it very much...this was the beginning of everything.)