Mount Zhongnan, Quan Zhen Sect.
Within the Chong Yang Palace.
Looking at the hero invitation in front of him and hearing the ins and outs of the matter, Li Zhongxuan's eyes flashed with a bright light as he thought to himself.
"So it has already come to this.”
This hero invitation was sent by Juxian Village.
It was to gather the heroes of the Great Song to discuss how to deal with Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng, or Qiao Feng.
In this comprehensive martial arts world, he was known as the Beggar's Sect's Twin Heroes along with Hong Qi.
In terms of cultivation, he was a peerless prodigy who could step into the Great Grandmaster realm at any time.
In terms of combat power, he had once suppressed more than ten Grandmaster powerhouses in Xixia by himself.
He had broken through the reputation of Beiqiao Peak.
Later on, he and Hong Qi were appointed as the vice leaders of Beggar's Sect and were taught the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Although he hadn't broken through, his combat strength was terrifying and extraordinary.
He was a great grandmaster who had once fought against Western Xia Class One Hall.?
He was publicly acknowledged as the number one person among the younger generation of Beggar's Sect. Even someone as proud as Hong Qi admitted defeat in front of him.
Unfortunately, he eventually walked down the same path.
During the Beggar's Sect Meeting not long ago, his identity as an outsider was exposed.
"Junior brother, I'm used to peace and quiet. The world of mortals is chaotic.”
Li Zhongxuan rejected Wang Chongyang's request to leave the mountain.
The outside world was too dangerous. He would never leave the mountain before he had the strength to dominate the world.
Moreover, this matter was a farce to begin with.
He was not willing to get involved.
If not for the hero invitation from Juxian Village, Li Zhongxuan would have pretended to be deaf and dumb.
Now, since he couldn't avoid it, it was best to send an unreliable person.
Li Zhongxuan said.
"Junior Brother Bo Tong has already reached Grandmaster Realm and is qualified to represent Quan Zhen Sect in this Hero Assembly.”
Seeing that Wang Chongyang was about to speak, Li Zhongxuan saw through his plan and spoke first.
"Junior brother, I know what you're worried about.”
"But Botong can't hide under your wings forever.”
"You have to learn to see the world and experience some storms.”
"The heroes assembly in Juxian Village is an opportunity.”
"Moreover, the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect have gradually formed their cultivation. We can send them out to train.”
Wang Chongyang was convinced.
After settling this matter, Li Zhongxuan didn't stay for long before he turned around and left.
He walked out of Chongyang Palace and returned to the Sutra Library.
He continued to read, practice, and write.
It was as if he was just a spectator, watching the events of the martial arts world while he remained unmoved.
………
Half a month later.
Mount Zhongnan, back mountain.
A white-robed figure was like the wind, shuttling through the forest.
As he waved his palm, Genuine Qi surged and a ball of blinding purple lightning condensed in his palm.
The moment his palm landed, a hard rock that was a few meters tall instantly turned into powder and flew away with the wind.
A huge pit several meters deep was left on the ground.
Li Zhongxuan smiled in satisfaction as he witnessed this small display of power.
This set of Five Thunder Palm was a unique skill that he had created through the Martial Arts Deduction Card.
When used, it was grand and contained the might of the heavens.
When cultivated to the great success stage, one could control the five lightning and the vast lightning river. It was like a god of thunder in the world, conquering the heavens and the earth, and being revered in the universe.
Even with his Zongshi realm pinnacle cultivation, he was only at the beginning stages of this palm technique.
After filling his stomach, Li Zhongxuan brought the white deer back to Quan Zhen Sect.
Not long after entering the Sutra Depository, he heard hurried footsteps coming from outside.
Immediately after, Zhou Botong's anxious voice sounded.
"Senior Brother, help!"
"Someone is going to die!"
Hearing this.
Li Zhongxuan used his Light-body Technique and rushed out of the door like a ghost. He saw Zhou Botong rushing in with an ugly young girl in his arms.
When he got closer, he could see it more clearly.
This girl was unbearably ugly.
His face was covered in festering pimples, his skin was black and white, and there was a palm-sized birthmark on his face.
Fortunately, Li Zhongxuan, who had comprehended 2,000 scriptures, had a firm Dao heart and figured out the mystery of appearance.
She didn't value beauty and ugliness like ordinary people.
Although he was shocked, his expression returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
After ordering Zhou Botong to place him on a soft couch, Li Zhongxuan immediately checked his pulse.
In the past few years, even though he had never specifically cultivated the Way of Medicine, there were many things related to the Way of Medicine in the Daoist scriptures. After years of accumulation, although he had not learned an earth-shattering medical skill, the basic sight, smell, question, and pulse were not difficult for him.
He was especially good at injuries related to martial arts.
As long as it wasn't an internal injury like Wang Chongyang's, which had been deeply rooted in his bones for years, it could usually be easily resolved.
"She suffered serious internal injuries."
"This palm strike is powerful and contains dense Buddhist True Qi.”
"The person who attacked has an extraordinary martial cultivation. At the very least, he was an eminent monk who had seen the threshold of a great grandmaster.”
"It's Shaolin Temple's Great Strength Vajra Palm!”
Li Zhongxuan's expression was solemn.
Even though he didn't leave the mountain, he was still aware of the outside world.
Other than the Dao Scripture, there were many other miscellaneous books in the Scripture Depository.
In order to change his way of thinking, Li Zhongxuan had read many records of what he had seen and heard in the pugilistic world.
This girl was injured by a Shaolin monk.
Then, he recalled that Zhou Botong had left the mountain to participate in the Heroes Assembly of Juxian Village.
With all these factors added together, the girl's identity was obvious:
Ah Zhu!
On the surface, she was the maid of the Murong family in Gusu's Swallow Dock. In fact, she was the illegitimate daughter of Duan Zhengchun, the Southern Prince of Dali.
She did not have the time to think about why Xue Muhua, who was supposed to treat her, would appear in Quan Zhen Sect.
Li Zhongxuan immediately helped A'Zhu up and sat down cross-legged. He circulated his Qi and mobilized his True Qi to heal A'Zhu.
A powerful surge of true energy surged into her body.
Wherever it passed, it was like a spring breeze and rain.
His limbs, bones, internal organs, and lungs…became full of vitality again.
The tyrannical and overbearing Vajra Palm Force was gradually forced out, and even some of the small illnesses accumulated in his body were cured without any medicine. A layer of redness appeared on A'Zhu's pale face.
After the time for an incense stick to burn.
Li Zhongxuan stopped.
After settling A'Zhu down, he prescribed a prescription for nourishing and recuperating, and ordered the Daoist child to go down and boil the medicine.
He flung his horsetail whisk, and three thousand silver threads grew in the wind. Like a spirit snake, they entangled Zhou Botong, who was about to rub oil on his feet. Together with Wang Chongyang, who had heard the sound, they began to interrogate him.
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