Chapter 251

After hearing the news, Song Yicheng could still stay here. After a while, he came to Mao Xiaogang. A jade book that recorded the true solution of Xuan Min and the Sutra of Hundred Poison Gu was stuffed into Mao Xiaogang's hand, he turned his head and smiled at Xin Xiaoman apologetically, stretched out his hand and patted Mao Xiaogang's shoulder heavily, and his body was in the original position. The ground floated up, and it floated out like a wisp of light smoke, calling out the purple fire dragon and lion directly in the yard, amidst the turbulent clouds of fiery fire, one person and one beast turned into a stream of flames soaring into the sky. Go, leaving only a few words floating down from the air.

"Xiao Gang, I have already helped you with your wife, but your wife has been captured by the Magneto King. I have to go to Ezreel to deal with Magneto and rescue your wife. You can take care of things by yourself. These few exercises are given to your daughter-in-law. Just treat it as me as a master. When we meet for the first time, give it as a gift. You have a good vision. You have chosen a good wife and treated her well. Come on, I'm leaving..."!
"What, Master's Wife has been captured, Master, you wait for me, take me to fight that Magneto..."!
Looking at the sky where no one can be seen anymore, Mao Xiaogang depressingly flipped through the Pan Wang Jing and the two jade books that stored the Xuan Min True Solution and the Hundred Poison Gu Sutra, while casually flipping through the pages. He was chatting with Xin Xiaoman beside him in a low voice.

"Sister Xiaoman, here, this is a meeting gift from my master. This book is called the Panwang Jing, and this jade book is called the Hundred Poison Gu Sutra. These two sets of exercises are not bad. They are all from your Baimiao Gu. Cultivating a Meridian is now in use, I didn’t look at the Xuan Min True Explanation very carefully, it seems to be about how to practice the second soul’s exercises, here, these two jade books, you can use them to concentrate your energy Project power into this jade book, and you can get these two exercises..."!
"What, Pan Wang Sutra, Xiao Gang, are you sure that the exercise your master released is called Pan Wang Sutra? God! God has eyes. According to ancient legends, the ancient ancestors of our Miao people created Pan Wang. Panwang Great God of the scriptures! This, this is the supreme skill of our Miao people's Gu cultivation line..."!
It doesn't matter that Xin Xiaoman doesn't know what the Pan Wang Jing is, but this old lady Xin is different. When she just heard the words "Pan Wang Jing", she rushed over impatiently, and threw a fistful of it from Mao Xiaogang's hand. After snatching the scripture, she carefully flipped through the contents with her skinny hands that were constantly trembling with excitement. After reading only the first few pages, the old lady Xin couldn't bear it any longer. , holding the scripture high in both hands, fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, respectfully sang loudly there, the Panwang Dage that the Miao people would sing collectively on the Panwang Festival.

What, what, this is the technique created by the ancestors. Looking at the flushed old lady Xin who was already excited, and looking at those who rushed over after hearing the singing and knelt down together, they joined the singing army For those Bai Miao people who came, Mao Xiaogang was shocked, not to mention how shocked he was, his master is really super awesome, this casual gift of meeting will make such a big commotion, it's so terrible, it's so terrible!

"Notify all the disciples of the sect that three days later, we will hold a celebration in the Panwang Palace on the top of the mountain. Our ancestor Panwang finally did not abandon our descendants, and once again cast his legacy on us descendants We, the Miao people, have finally recovered the Gu cultivation technique created by our ancestors. King Pan is with us. Also, at the grand meeting three days later, I will also announce the engagement of our new saintess Yi, you must inform all the Bai Miao people of these two happy events. By the way, if the black Miao people want to come, then let them come. This is a great joy for our entire Miao nationality, and it is time for our several major tribes of the Miao nationality to integrate together..."!
After the thirty-odd verses of the King Pan Song had been sung, the old lady Xin stood up with a face full of joy, raised the King Pan Sutra in her hands high, and directed the music in three days' time. During the event, she often thought about the engagement arrangements between her granddaughter and Mao Xiaogang. At this time, in her heart, there was no dissatisfaction with Mao Xiaogang. So childish and ridiculous.

Amidst the cheers of all the Miao people present, Mao Xiaogang and Xin Xiaoman quietly moved together, looked at each other, clasped their hands tightly, and showed sweet smiles together.

At the golden summit of Emei, at the entrance of Shushan Sword Sect, Zhao Ling with an anxious face kept walking back and forth, waiting for the arrival of Zhao Wushang, the patriarch of Wangqing Peak, the ancestor of his Zhao family.

The news of the fall of all the members of Shushan had already spread back to the Shushan Sword Sect as early as the first time Zhao Wushang stepped into the border of Huaxia. After Zhao Wushang returned to the realm of Huaxia, he simply mentioned In the case of a defeat in a battle, without saying anything else, he rushed over to Shuchuan with a livid face. The country was also extremely helpless with Zhao Wushang's attitude. No matter what they said, he was fighting on behalf of the country. Now The entire army was wiped out, and it was already enough to be sad and anxious, but I still wanted to ask some specific information, which was a bit too unreasonable.

A ray of colorful sword light shot from far away from the horizon. Sect Leader Zhao was here. As soon as Zhao Ling saw this familiar sword light, he quickly straightened his face and respectfully prepared to receive it.

"Master Wan'an, Zhao Ling, an inner disciple of Wangqing Peak's law school, has seen the master, the world is magnificent, and the righteousness will last forever..."!
As soon as the sword light was brushed away, Zhao Wujoo's figure in the Snow White House costume had appeared in front of Zhao Ling. Zhao Ling quickly stepped forward and bowed to salute, saying hello.

"It's Zhao Ling, why are you here alone, what about the others..."?
"Master, my grandpa and the others are currently following your instructions, registering new disciples from other sects in the sect, and transferring them to our Wangqing Peak. From now on, these thousands of disciples can They are all disciples of our Wangqing Peak lineage..."!
Zhao Ling was also very puzzled, what happened to this master?Returning after a big defeat, even the head of the sect was lost there. Instead of saying that he would bring some more masters and disciples in the sect and then go to Yiguo to rescue those fellow sects and high-level sects, he turned his head and let himself Grandpa and the others made up their minds about those new outer disciples who entered the mountain sect. Grandpa was really serious. He didn't know what the master had said to him. His attitude immediately changed faster than anyone else. The first line and the elder Bingpofeng, the elder of the Chuangong, looked bitter and bitter.As if the other party killed his relatives.

"Oh, well done, Zhao Ling, let's go, follow me in, let's go to Yunjianchi, the purple and blue swords of our Shushan Mountain, now it's time to be born, my Zhao family has been born for nearly a thousand years. The unfair treatment I received was finally..."!
Zhao Ling was ordered by the country. At this time, she had a thousand words in her heart and wanted to ask herself, the ancestor of the Zhao family, but under the indifferent eyes of the other party, she was so scared that she dared to ask anything, but only in her heart He let out a long sigh, and obediently followed behind the opponent and flew into the mountain gate.At the same time, the communicator that had been on on her body was turned off directly.

It wasn't long before Zhao Ling entered the Shushan Sword Sect. The entire Huaxia military immediately began to mobilize on a large scale. The entire Huaxia entered a state of first-level combat readiness. Well, be ready to deal with the attack of Magneto at any time.

Of course, all of these are just early warning measures taken by the state. I am afraid that the day the plan will not be realized, because at the same time that the state is making the deployment and preparations of these military forces, Song Yicheng, who is riding the Ziyan dragon and lion, has passed away. Guided by the system, the star sea flew all the way to the vicinity of the holy mountain of Isriel's country. When Song Yicheng stopped in the air, he could clearly see that the whole body of the holy mountain was made of black and shiny. Made of metal, it is known as the palace of the Third Holy Temple of the Jews.

"Host, the traverser Magneto was found [-] kilometers ahead. Now the system has issued an interception mission. The duration of the mission is ten days. The reward for completing the mission: one-third of the energy in the traverser's body. The system randomly draws a lottery once. The penalty for mission failure is Randomly eliminate a magical ability possessed by the host, please complete this killing task as soon as possible..."!
"Ten days, shit, isn't it all three months? System, what's going on..."?
"Host, Magneto has traveled here for more than two months. If the host has not come into contact with these traversers outside of China, the system will not trigger these killing missions. If the host comes into contact with those traversers outside of China If so, the mission time calculated by the system is calculated based on the time when the traverser came to Earth, please complete this interception mission as soon as possible..."!
Song Yicheng was completely depressed. Brother Ganqing would not dare to go abroad in the future. If he met a transmigrator who had secretly traveled to a foreign country half a year ago, wouldn't the system directly judge his mission failure and punish him for mission failure!

At the same time that Song Yicheng was thinking wildly here, there was an earth-shattering cheer from the front of the square of the Third Holy Temple of the Jews on the holy mountain. It seems that these Jews should be held here What important event is going on.Song Yicheng quietly put away his Ziyan dragon and lion, lightly activated his invisibility jade tablet there, and quietly touched it in the direction of the temple.

(End of this chapter)

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