Legend of Fighting Emperor/C8 Hanging Mountain Suo Met with Danger
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C8 Hanging Mountain Suo Met with Danger

Article 8. The suspensory cord was in danger.

Suddenly, Fatty Shi was stunned. He muttered in a low voice, "Oh no, oh no! Senior Brother Zhang is going to bully us again!"

Mu Xuan trembled. Hearing Fatty Shi's muttering, he suddenly had a premonition, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"Junior disciple Mu Xuan is at the third level of Body Tempering. I'm sure everyone has sensed it. But he was actually recruited into the sect. It seems like there is something extraordinary about him." Speaking up to this point, Zhang Yu actually revealed a kind smile on his face. Seeing this, the hearts of most of the junior brothers and sisters below trembled. However, a few of the group's middle-aged men who were clearly at the sixth layer of Body Tempering revealed interest on their faces.

"Fellow senior brothers and junior brothers, please ask junior brother Mu Xuan for guidance in the future!" Zhang Yu said faintly.

"Understood! Yes, Senior Brother Zhang!" The middle-aged men replied in flattering voices.

The coldness on Mu Xuan's face became even stronger, and his eyes revealed a trace of fierceness. It seemed like Senior Brother Fan was right. In the path of cultivation, the strong prey on the weak. I have to improve my cultivation base as soon as possible. Only by improving my ability can I avoid being looked down upon and bullied by others.

"Good! Before noon today, each person will have 50 pieces of wood. In the afternoon, go to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range to hunt spirit beasts. Remember to hand them over. Go!" Zhang Yu waved his hand and impatiently dismissed the crowd.

Fatty Shi brought Mu Xuan down the mountain and comforted him as they walked. "Junior brother, it's fine! Those few people didn't dare to do anything. Don't be afraid, with me, Lord Fatty and me, Fatty Shi around. They won't dare to be too impudent! "

Mu Xuan did not deny it and smiled faintly. "Senior brother Shi, let's go chop trees. There are fifty trees today!"

Fatty laughed, "It's good that you're not worried! Let's go!" With a wave of his hand, he led the way and ran down the mountain.

The logging area of the Three Sects of Servicemen was at the back of the mountain. At this moment, the two of them were standing at the foot of the mountain. They looked over. ... Ancient trees were everywhere, and the sky seemed to cover it. It was a huge forest of trees. The other two hundred servants also arrived one after another. Everyone picked up their axes and ran into the forest.

"The sounds of trees being knocked down were incessant, and the ancient trees were knocked down one by one. Mu Xuan looked at the ancient trees in front of him. These ancient trees had hundreds of life. They were obviously stronger than the ordinary ancient trees in the outside world. Mu Xuan's body tempering cultivation base had given him more than a thousand pounds of strength, but he still had to use three strikes to cut down this tree.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and Mu Xuan had also finished fifty trees.

On the way back, Mu Xuan asked Fatty Shi, "Senior Brother Shi."

"Please call me Fatty Shi!" Fatty Shi's eyes widened. "We are roommates! You are treating us like strangers!" Fatty Shi said unhappily.

"Good, good, good!" Mu Xuan was speechless. "Senior brother Shi, Fatty Shi, I want to ask you. There are so many people in our general area who cut down fifty trees a day. Why is there no trace of it being cut down at the back of the mountain? Logically speaking, there should be a large number of tree stakes! "

" Eh!? Why are you so smart? I didn't expect you to be recruited just because you're at the Third Layer of Body Tempering! " Fatty Shi stared at Mu Xuan with admiration. Then, he suddenly lowered his voice in a very mysterious manner and whispered into Mu Xuan's ear. "Let me tell you, don't talk nonsense. There is a wood bud crystal buried at the top of the mountain behind the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range."

"Wood bud crystal?" Mu Xuan's face was full of desire for knowledge.

"Haha! Junior brother, let me tell you. This wood bud crystal possesses a supreme magical effect. Every day, the thousands of ancient trees that we cut down can all be fully grown in a single night. It's a heaven and earth treasure!" Fatty Shi said in a mysterious manner. "Moreover, this wood bud crystal can also have a miraculous recovery effect on our immortal cultivation body refinement. I heard that as long as we can obtain the recognition of xylenol within the wood bud crystal... After being attracted, even an arm can be regenerated. "

"It's so miraculous!" Mu Xuan's heart was in turmoil.

"Haha! Junior brother. Don't even think about it! This is not a treasure we can obtain!" Fatty Shi teased.

Mu Xuan smiled and thought, That might not be the case.

After lunch. Fatty Shi brought Mu Xuan to the first row of combined room roof and pointed at the suspensory cord that was surrounded by clouds and mist.

"Do you see it? This is the way we go to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range to hunt for spirit beasts! This way, we can quietly sneak in. " Fatty chuckled.

The Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range was one of the ten mountain peaks in the outer perimeter of the Langya Sect. Each of them was reared with countless spirit beasts. There were even demon beasts. For example, the Mighty Ape, the Howling Sky Wolf, the Mountain-Shaking Rhinoceros, the Three-legged Golden Falcon, the Dragon Elephant Tiger Beast, and so on and so forth. Spirit beasts were divided into low, middle, and high levels. Each level corresponded to three levels. Each spirit beast had a beast core in its brain, commonly known as a demon core. And that demon beast was basically a powerful existence. Only cultivators above the Spirit Condensation Realm could deal with it. These spirit beasts and demon beasts were for the disciples of the Langya Sect to train.

"Oh! On the way here yesterday, I heard a clear phoenix cry. What is this? " Mu Xuan suddenly recalled the phoenix cry he heard twice in a row and hurriedly asked.

"Phoenix cry?" Fatty Shi's eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open. That exaggerated expression made Mu Xuan think that he had said something wrong. "Grandpa Shi, I, Fatty, have been here for almost a year, but I haven't heard any Fengming. The phoenix is an immortal beast, how could it exist here?"

Mu Xuan blinked his eyes, "You didn't hear it? What about the others? Have you heard what the others said?"

" No! How could there be an immortal beast here!? Your ears are ringing! " The fat man pointed at Mu Xuan and laughed.

"Let's go! I wanted to see this spirit beast!" Mu Xuan did not pursue the matter any further and urged the fatty to hurry on. He did not know what the suspensory cord in the clouds looked like, and the spirit beast in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range opposite the clouds. When Mu Xuan thought of this, he felt a little nervous and excited.

"Junior brother, follow me closely. Don't be afraid! Also, don't fall down!" Fatty chuckled. He took the lead and jumped onto the suspensory cord. He followed the thick chain and walked towards the clouds.

Mu Xuan's heart trembled. Was he going to go blind? This was a cliff below, and his heart immediately jumped. Could it be that there was something in the clouds? He suddenly felt a sense of danger.

He saw the fat man's figure disappear. Mu Xuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and jump onto the suspensory cord. The suspensory cord shook slightly, and Mu Xuan stood up straight. He placed both of his hands on the ground. Supporting his balance, he slowly moved towards the cloud.

Slowly, Mu Xuan walked into the cloud and mist. There was only the swaying of the suspensory cord chains under his feet. A cool breeze brushed past his ears and made him feel comfortable. Suddenly, the sound of the wind beside him became louder, and the clouds churned. It was as if a figure was rushing towards Mu Xuan from within the clouds. Mu Xuan's heart tightened. He quickly changed his palm into a fist, and golden dragon scales appeared on his right fist. He was ready to attack at any time.

That figure rushed towards Mu Xuan at high speed. Mu Xuan stared at that figure. He curled his right arm, ready to throw out the dragon scale at any time and give it a fierce blow. Just as it was about to reach him, the clouds suddenly dispersed and a clear crane cry rang out. A red-crowned crane passed through Mu Xuan's eyes. It carried the scent of a cool breeze as it brushed past ___. There was actually a red-crowned crane? Mu Xuan felt relieved and looked curiously at the immortal crane flying in the sky. In his heart, he was wondering when he would be able to ride the wind and fly as well.

The clouds and mist instantly dispersed, and the multicolored light fell from the mountain peak in the distance. The white clouds drifted, and a red-crowned crane elegantly swam in the wind. Under the chain was a huge canyon, and birds flew up from the dense forest. The sound of a waterfall came from the cliff in the distance, and several thousands of meters long white streaks carried a force of ten thousand kilograms. They roared as they flew down. It was truly a boundless fairyland world.

Just as Mu Xuan was admiring it, another gust of wind blew past, and the clouds in front of him began to churn once again. It seemed like there was still a different scenery. While Mu Xuan was feeling carefree in his heart, another cloud rushed towards him from the side. Mu Xuan was startled. Another red-crowned crane? He smiled in his heart. This crane didn't seem to be afraid of humans at all. As if it was raised by someone, the cloud had already arrived in front of Mu Xuan. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the cloud of mist. It was a big and thick palm. The palm hit Mu Xuan's head.

Mu Xuan was shocked. What was going on? Where did this hand come from? He quickly leaned back, but it was still too late. His head was scratched by the fingertip of the palm. A few lines of blood could be seen. Mu Xuan did not have time to think. He leaned back and accelerated. At the same time, he extended his right foot towards the bottom of the suspensory cord. He bent his legs backwards, and his entire body instantly fell onto the suspensory cord.

"Eh?" One! A soft voice was heard from the spot where the palm had been struck. Then, a figure landed heavily on the suspensory cord and walked towards Mu Xuan with quick steps.

Mu Xuan quickly bent his legs and exerted force on his waist. Suddenly, he flipped over and grabbed the chain with one hand and grabbed the ankle of the person who had stepped on him with the other. He pulled with force.

"Ah!" With a low cry, the man lost his balance and fell off the suspensory cord. However, a huge force suddenly pulled at the chain and bounced a few times.

Mu Xuan's heart sank. The man did not fall down. He was chained to the suspensory cord.

Then Mu Xuan heard the sound of someone pulling the chain from the clouds. He climbed onto the suspensory cord and slowly walked towards Mu Xuan.

"Junior Brother Mu, your cultivation base is not bad!" A person walked out from the clouds in front of him. Mu Xuan took a closer look and remembered that it was one of the middle-aged men who had stirred up a commotion in the morning square. He seemed to be the one leading the way.

Mu Xuan's eyes lit up. "May I ask what is the purpose of senior brother's sneak attack?"

"Sneak attack? Hahaha! I, Zhao Wulin, am here to spar with you. Why is it called a sneak attack? Junior brother, you are only at the Third Layer of Body Tempering, but you have such a cultivation base. Senior Brother has come specifically to ask you for guidance!" After saying that, Zhao Wulin's face became stern, and he quickly walked forward. A palm slowly struck towards his face, and three words quickly came out from his mouth: "Fire Cloud Art." The palm slowly approached, seemingly slow. In fact, the palm was slowly approaching. It was extremely fast. A scorching heat suddenly appeared in front of his palm. It was as if a fiery cloud had appeared. It was heading straight for Mu Xuan's chest.

Mu Xuan was shocked. This was a sixth-level Body Tempering skill? Why hadn't Fatty Shi used it before? Could it be his unique skill? Mu Xuan felt a chill in his heart. This Zhao Wulin was really sinister. He clearly knew that he was only at Tempered Body 3rd Layer. He was three levels lower than him. He was still forcing others to bully him. If this palm hit Mu Xuan, he was afraid that Mu Xuan would be seriously injured today.

Mu Xuan kept retreating, the dragon scale on his right palm was faintly visible again. He saw that the palm was slowly pushing forward, and it was only a foot away from Mu Xuan's chest. Suddenly, Mu Xuan staggered, and his left foot fell to the side. He raised his right hand high up in the air, and lost his balance. The dragon scale could not be used for a moment. The door in front of his chest was instantly opened, and the palm unleashed by the Fire Cloud Art was about to strike his chest. Mu Xuan's heart turned pale. He stared at the Fire Cloud Palm that was approaching inch by inch in front of his chest. Just as the palm of the Fire Cloud Palm was about to hit Mu Xuan's chest, suddenly... A white light flashed in Mu Xuan's mind. The 'dragon claw' struck again, shattering the Fire Cloud Palm. This was the second time Mu Xuan was saved.

"Argh!" A scream came from Zhao Wulin's mouth.

Mu Xuan took a few steps back and steadied himself. He held his right hand tightly, and the dragon scale was ready to strike at any time. Suddenly, Fatty Shi's running and shouting came from afar, "Junior Brother Mu, what's wrong?"

Zhao Wulin held his right hand in pain, blood flowing out. Seeing that someone had arrived, they did not stay any longer. They looked at Mu Xuan viciously. He shook the chain on his right foot, got up, and jumped toward the second suspensory cord. With a few leaps, he instantly disappeared into the clouds.

Zhao Wulin was determined to obtain it this time, because he had his ancestral supreme technique, the Fire Cloud Art, in his hands. It was almost a success. In the half year since he came to this Three Sects of Servicemen, he had bullied his junior brothers and sisters who were at the sixth level of Body Tempering and below. He had practically never used a few absolute arts. This time in the plaza, according to Zhang Yu's suggestion, he was prepared to teach the new Mu Xuan a good lesson. He was going to use his ultimate technique to show off and beat Mu Xuan until he was half dead. Or he could break one of his legs and one of his arms. However, just now, everything had changed. Zhao Wulin held his injured right hand and quickly left.

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