The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 85 The Son of Destiny
"Whether this is a blessing or a misfortune for you is hard to say, and being strong in martial arts may not necessarily be a blessing. People who don't know half of martial arts in the world will be carefree, fight as much as they do less, and worry as much as they do less?"

"If I had only learned piano and chess, calligraphy and painting as a teacher, and didn't learn martial arts, I would be much happier in this life."

Wu Yazi sighed for a long time, raised his head, looked out from the hole in the roof made by Ye Wuxin, and seemed to recall a lot of past events.

After a while, Wu Yazi's eyes fell on Ye Wuxin.

"Disciple, Ding Chunqiu thought I had already died under his hands, so he acted recklessly."

"Here is a map, it shows the place where I enjoyed the most happiness in the past. It is in the Wuliang Mountain of Dali Kingdom. If you find the place where I have hidden martial arts classics, practice according to the law, and your martial arts will be able to keep pace with Ding Chunqiu. "

"Although your aptitude is not bad, I am afraid that you will be suffocated in practicing martial arts in this sect, and there may be many dangers and dangers."

"You have to go and ask the woman in the jade to teach you the essence of martial arts. You are not handsome, and most of the women are unwilling to teach you."

"You beg her for my sake cough-cough."

Having said that, Wu Yazi took out a small scroll from his pocket and stuffed it in his hand.

At this moment, Wu Yazi had reached the point where his oil was exhausted, Ye Wuxin stretched out his hand to support him, Wu Yazi rested on his hand, and sighed a few times.

"It's a pity! It's a pity! It would be great if you were born a little more handsome. You are the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, so it stands to reason that this woman shouldn't disobey your orders. Very good... very good."

Wu Yazi let out a big laugh, his vitality was broken, and he passed away forever.

After silently reciting the past life scriptures for Wu Yazi, after Ye Wuxin kowtowed, he walked to the outside world with an indifferent expression.

to ask others?This is not his character, but Wu Yazi's martial arts has fallen into his hands, so Ding Chunqiu's head should be raised here to pay homage.

At this moment, familiar laughter echoed in my ears.

[Special task: The Son of Destiny has been completed, and fate is undergoing transformation.]

[Task rewards have been issued, and the number of advanced lottery draws will be increased by 1]

Hearing this, Ye Wuxin smiled silently, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"When the world comes, the world is the same force, and the heroes are not free when they are transported away."Destiny is on me! '

Leaving the wooden house quietly, the scene in front of him raised his eyebrows in amazement.

I saw a big pillar of fire burning on the wide ground, and there were fallen pine trees all over the ground. It seemed that they had already experienced a fierce battle.

Presumably, these pine trees were all collapsed when Wu Yazi was refining medicinal properties for himself. The feeling was painful and intoxicating, and Ye Wuxin didn't notice these noises at all.

The people outside the house divided into two rows with the fire pillar, the deaf-mute old man Su Xinghe stood in the first place on the right, Xuannan and other Shaolin monks, Kang Guangling, Xue Muhua and others stood behind him.

XingXiu old monster stood first on the left, and a group of XingXiu disciples stood behind him.

Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu, Jiumozhi, Duan Yanqing, South Sea Crocodile God and others stood scatteredly in the distance, as if they didn't want to get involved in this matter.

Seeing that everyone didn't notice her existence, Ye Wuxin chuckled a few times, quietly walked around to the right from behind everyone, and stood behind Master Huijing.

I saw that the pillar of fire was leaning more and more to the right, Su Xinghe's clothes were full of true energy, and he couldn't stop pushing forward with both palms, as if his internal strength was about to be exhausted.

Ye Wuxin squinted her eyes, and silently operated the Ming Yu Gong in her body, slowly pushing her internal strength to the limit.

Ding Chunqiu had a calm expression of talking and laughing, waving his sleeves lightly, as if he was indifferent to this battle.

A group of sycophants under Xingxiu's sect had already praised their master to the sky, and they didn't care about the first-class masters watching the battle at all.

"Old Immortal Xingxiu lifts weights lightly, and his miraculous skills are world-class. Today I will teach you to open your eyes."

"My master wants to make an example to the monkeys, so he slowly urges his magic skills, otherwise he would have killed this old man surnamed Su in one fell swoop."

"Whoever refuses to accept, come and taste the magic of Xingxiu old fairy one by one later."

"A group of cowards, even if they join forces, it's nothing special!"

"Throughout the ages, no one has been able to match the old fairy Xingxiu! Whoever dares to act like a chariot with his arms is just asking for his own destruction."

Listening to the words of the disciples of Xingxiu, a group of top-notch masters just smiled and ignored them at all.

Suddenly, the pillar of fire jumped a few feet forward, rolled onto Su Xinghe's body, and a scorched smell emerged, burning his long beard clean.

Su Xinghe resisted with all his strength, and managed to push the fire pillar away, but the flames were no more than two feet away from his body, like a big python opening its mouth Suona trumpets and other musical instruments were brought out, and they blew loudly at the crowd.

Some even waved green flags, yellow flags, red flags, and purple flags, loudly shouting the slogan of Xingxiu Gate.

In the martial arts world, when two people competed in internal skills, someone cheered with gongs and drums beside them.

Jiumozhi laughed out loud, pointed at Ding Chunqiu and said.

"This Xingxiu old monster's thick skin is truly unprecedented, and there will be no one to come after!"

Amidst the sound of gongs and drums, a disciple of Xingxiu took out a piece of paper and recited it aloud. It was a piece of "Ode to the old immortals of Xingxiu and praise the Central Plains".

I don't know which rotten scholar this person hired to write this song of praise, it really stinks.

After Ding Chunqiu heard these words, he immediately laughed out loud, and pushed the fire pillar half a foot forward amidst the sound of gongs, drums and praises.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and more than [-] men ran out from behind the house, and it was seen that they were running in front of Su Xinghe.

Knowing that she couldn't continue playing, Ye Wuxin quickly walked behind Su Xinghe and said in a faint voice.

"Don't talk too much, try your best to get out your true energy, hurry up."

Before the words were finished, a surge of abundant internal energy from the same source continuously flowed into Su Xinghe's body. Su Xinghe, who was about to run out of fuel, got the help of this, and instantly reversed his situation.

In order to save the lives of the group of deaf-mute men, Ye Wuxin had no choice but to act in advance.

At this time Ding ChunQiu hadn't relaxed his vigilance yet, seeing the sudden reversal of the situation, he hastily raised his other hand to stabilize the fire column, the two sides fell into a stalemate again.

With a frown raised, Ye Wuxin quickly operated the Ming Yu Gong, using Wu Yazi's life-long internal energy to restore Su Xinghe's internal power.

Standing in a stalemate for a while, seeing his own situation getting more and more critical, Ding Chunqiu shouted loudly, his whole body's internal energy surged, he hastily shook off the entangled pillars of fire and retreated.

As for the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect, they don't have such good luck.

The pillar of fire rolled backwards, directly burning all the Xingxiu disciples to the point of crying, and threw the gongs, drums, snails in their hands, and various banners to the ground.

(End of this chapter)