Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up as he looked at the girl. She was indeed incomparably beautiful and had an outstanding appearance at such a young age.
After nodding, Zhang Xuan looked at Chang Yuchun. He knew that these Ming Cult members regarded him as the orthodox martial arts world.
Then he said," I am Zhang Xuan of the Path of Peace. Why would I kill you?" Why are these Tartars chasing after you?"
Chang Yuchun was stunned. What kind of sect was the Path of Peace? Why had he never heard of a sect called the Taiping Road in the current martial arts world?
However, Chang Yuchun still replied," Replying to Benefactor, we are disciples of Ming Cult. Previously, Prince Zhou was defeated by Meng Yuan, leaving behind an orphan and young daughter. The court of Meng Yuan recruited many scum of the martial arts world. The foreign monks and wild Daoists could not defeat him, so we could only run for our lives.”
Zhou Wang, also known as Zhou Ziwang.
Zhang Xuan nodded. Just as he was about to ask for directions, another whistling sound came from afar.
"Not good, those foreign monks are coming!”
Zhang Xuan raised his hand, signaling him not to panic." They're just rats. I'll slaughter them for you!"”
After testing the Tartar soldiers just now, Zhang Xuan had a rough idea of his strength. In this world, in terms of pure strength, he was already standing at the peak.
Soul spells were not martial arts, let alone the martial arts of the Heavenly World.
As he spoke, the group of foreign monks had already arrived before him. They rode on their horses and shouted arrogantly,"Who are you? Why are you colluding with the rebels of the Demonic Sect?"
Speaking of which, if it wasn't for Zhang Xuan's extraordinary bearing and his calm appearance in front of the group of monks, they would have been stunned.
If it were him, these monks would have charged over long ago and wouldn't care who he was.
" Who are you?" Zhang Xuan smiled faintly." Why are you Meng Yuan's lackeys?"”
The monk leader's expression changed drastically, and his palms turned greyish-green instantly. It was obvious that he had activated the Genuine Qi in his body.
Chang Yuchun, who was a few meters behind Zhang Xuan, quickly reminded him.
"Benefactor, be careful. This darn baldy's poisonous palm is very powerful."”
"How dare you! Take a slap from Lord Zeng and see who will go to hell!”The leader of the monks was obviously furious. He jumped off his horse and was about to slap Zhang Xuan.
" Hmph!" Zhang Xuan lightly snorted and casually waved his hand, as if he was chasing away a fly. He waved it in the air randomly twice.
There seemed to be two walls of Qi in the air, trapping the monk in the middle. In an instant, he was no longer human.
"Ah!" The monks on the other side cried out in surprise. Some of them rashly went forward to look at their leader, only to see him lying on the ground. He couldn't be any more dead.
"Senior Brother is dead!"
"What is it? Senior Brother is a first-class expert!"
The group of monks panicked and shouted loudly. Among them, there were many foreign monks who spoke the language of the plateau.
These foreign monks were originally disciples of the Tibetan Tantra. Ever since Jinlun Guoshi and Ba Siba, the Tantra had been in close contact with Meng Yuan, and most of the disciples in the sect worked for the court of Meng Yuan.
The power of his soul burst out in an instant and weaved into a net above the monk's head. It was one of the moves of the Yellow Heaven Seal, the Grand Justice of Heaven!
"Ah, what is this?"
The foreign monks were enveloped by the divine power net and all fell to the ground, unable to move at all. The scene was extremely strange for a moment.
Chang Yuchun and the others were so shocked that their mouths were agape. This really wasn't a martial art from the mortal world.
Zhang Xuan's spirit did not disperse. He walked straight up and asked,"What sect are you from?"”
At this moment, the foreign monk was in despair. Hearing Zhang Xuan's words, he quickly replied,"Ningma Sect, we are disciples of Ningma Sect."”
Ning Ma Pai!
Zhang Xuan vaguely remembered that Jiu Mozhi, the Great Wheel Ming King of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Tribes, was from this sect.
However, Jiu Mozhi had been practicing the ancient arts for hundreds of years, so there was no value in interrogating him. Zhang Xuan had entered the Tomes of Arcane this time to search for martial arts, and the secret art of Tantra, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, was one of his goals?
However, these foreign monks were indeed from the Ningma Sect, not the Vajra Sect.
However, Zhang Xuan also thought that the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was a secret art of the Tantra Sect, so it should not only be owned by the Diamond Sect.
"Listen up, I'll spare your lives if any of you hand over the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. Otherwise, I'll spare none of you!”Zhang Xuan shouted.
The monks looked at each other. Soon, they looked at a strong monk in the middle. The monk was stunned and asked," Are you going to let us go just because you have the divine arts?"”
Zhang Xuan nodded.”
Immediately, he circulated his divine sense and released him from the net. As soon as he was free, he wanted to escape. However, when he saw Zhang Xuan's half-smile, he immediately extinguished this thought.
The monk touched his body and took out a yellow book." I'm not talented. The elders in the temple said that I won't be able to reach the sixth level in my life. That's why I only have the first six levels."”
Zhang Xuan frowned. He waved his hand and grabbed the manual from the air. He didn't even bother to verify its authenticity before putting it away.
At this moment, the Primal Aperture Heavenly Book suddenly sounded.
"Ding…My Lord has obtained the incomplete version of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. Do you want to analyze and cultivate it?”
"I'll analyze and cultivate it later!" Zhang Xuan muttered in his heart.
Zhang Xuan immediately had an idea. He said," You are the dogs of the Meng Yuan. I should have killed you all. But I have to say this first. If you hand over the secret manual, I won't take your lives. However, I can spare your lives, but I can't spare your lives. I'll cripple your martial arts cultivation!"”
With that, Zhang Xuan ignored their pleas. With a move of his divine soul, he instantly crippled their martial arts.
For a moment, screams of pain continued. Zhang Xuan retracted his divine soul, and the long arms of the heavenly net immediately dispersed, leaving behind a group of wailing monks.
"Benefactor, these darn baldies killed many innocent Han people. Are we just going to let them go?" Chang Yuchun hesitated.”
Chang Yuchun's eyes lit up when he heard this. He understood Zhang Xuan's meaning and charged into the crowd with his saber.
"Leave the one who offered the book behind." Zhang Xuan said indifferently.
Before long, only one of the dozens of monks was left.
At this time, the Tartars and the Han people of the Central Plains were like fire and water. Zhang Xuan left the Tartar to fish for the Tantra.
Otherwise, why would a barbarian make a promise to him?
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