Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 108 Meng Fusheng?
Xu Zhuang looked in, as if through time, he could see Meng Fusheng in this palace, walking back and forth, with a heavy breath, as if he had just passed here not long ago.

Xu Zhuang pondered for a moment, put away the technique of finding traces, chose a corridor at random, and walked forward for twenty or thirty steps. Suddenly, his eyes paused, and he saw a burning area in an inconspicuous corner. The traces are extremely abrupt.

"Traces of Taoism, could it be that someone is fighting here?" Xu Zhuang squinted his eyes and thought, "It seems that Meng Fusheng is not the only one in this bronze palace."

Xu Zhuang slightly raised his vigilance, and stepped forward. This time, he didn't stop any longer, and soon he saw the light in front of him. Xu Zhuang walked out of the corridor, and suddenly he came to a vast space, like a giant's palace. In the general hall.

As soon as he entered the room, Xu Zhuang felt something. He looked up and saw that the dome was engraved with ancient patterns, and the huge pearl inlaid in the center of the arched dome cast bright light, illuminating the entire hall.

But in Xu Zhuang's spiritual consciousness, there was a person who withdrew his breath and sneaked into the pearl.

He didn't want to enter this palace, but after a while, he met a stranger, Xu Zhuang stared at the huge pearl, his heart turned, and he broke his voice and said: "Your Excellency's concealment has been seen through by me, why don't you show yourself? "

"I'm here to adjust my breath. I didn't hide it on purpose. I saw that your face was unfamiliar. I might be the enemy's helper, so I kept silent."

A clear voice came from the pearl, and then the light flashed, and a young monk wearing a white brocade robe embroidered with embroidered cranes fluttered down, his eyes were still vigilant, and he cupped his hands and said Said: "No offense intended, please forgive me."

Xu Zhuang raised his eyebrows, this person's eyebrows and eyes are all like the shadows gathered by his trace-seeking technique, isn't it Meng Fusheng himself?
Xu Zhuang didn't expect to find Meng Fusheng so smoothly, but he felt that the person in front of him was not quite right, but he couldn't tell, he pondered for a moment, but he didn't reveal his identity, he cupped his hands and said: "This seat is also new here, I'm afraid It was only after being ambushed that I broke through Your Majesty's hiding place, no offense intended."

Seeing that Xu Zhuang didn't seem to be a bad person, Meng Fusheng also breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I, Meng Fusheng, is practicing in Yunlan Prefecture Zhenxing Temple. I haven't asked you what to call him?"

Xu Zhuang pondered for a moment, then replied lightly: "My name is Xu Zhuang, and I practice in the Taisu Orthodox School."

"Taisu authentic?" Meng Fusheng raised his eyebrows, but his face showed some suspicion, and he said vigilantly: "Where did you hear this name, are you here to deceive me?"

"Oh?" Seeing Meng Fusheng's reaction, Xu Zhuang relaxed a little, and said with a smile, "I was born in Yunmeng Lake and sought Taoism in Taisu School, how can I deceive you?"

When Meng Fusheng heard that he had mentioned Yunmengze again, he asked in surprise, "Who is your Excellency?"

Having said this, Xu Zhuang didn't hide from him, and said with his hands behind his back: "This seat is listed as the true biography of the [-]th generation of Taisu. This time, I came here to find you."

"Dao Miao!" Meng Fusheng heard Xu Zhuang's words, he was clear and organized, and immediately lost most of his doubts, he became somewhat respectful, changed his honorific title, and asked: "Could it be that the uncle is actually in person, do you have evidence?"

Xu Zhuang smiled, shook out the True Inheritance Golden Sword from his sleeve, and said: "Is this thing a proof?"

When Meng Fusheng saw the golden sword, he immediately lifted his spirits, bowed his hands and said: "I didn't expect that it was my uncle in front of me. I'm so rude, please forgive me."

"You don't need to be too polite." Xu Zhuang waved his hands and asked, "Just now you heard you say that you are the enemy, there are really other people in this bronze palace?"

Only then did Meng Fusheng straighten up, and replied: "That's true. In this bronze palace, besides my nephew, there are two other people. My nephew has been wrestling with him for a long time, and we still can't tell the winner."

Xu Zhuang frowned, and asked: "How did the nephew get here, and where did the enemy come from? Please tell the nephew carefully."

"Yes, Master Uncle." Meng Fusheng replied: "Actually, after Master left, the True Form Viewpoint lost its pillar of support. The two senior brothers know very well that my True Form Viewpoint occupies the territory of a state alone, and there is no Nascent Soul. Your lord, sooner or later the outside world will have a peeping heart."

"So the two senior brothers put all their efforts into resisting all the affairs of the sect, and told me to practice well. Fortunately, my nephew finally became a Nascent Soul, and it seemed that the sect was finally supported."

Xu Zhuang nodded, this was almost the same as what he learned after coming to the Waterfall Realm.

Meng Fusheng recalled: "But as time passed, the lingering prestige of the master gradually faded away, and the little nephew became a nascent soul again, with a shallow cultivation base, gradually unable to deter people with ulterior motives, and the view of the true form became a little shaky for a while."

"The Heavenly Waterfall Ceremony is approaching. If you can't keep your sect, how can you be worthy of your teacher's kindness? So my nephew became anxious." Meng Fusheng sighed: "At that time, my nephew accidentally got a map and recorded it here. The location of the Immortal Mansion, so I moved my mind and came to look for opportunities, but I was trapped in this Immortal Mansion and could not escape for a long time..."

Speaking of this, Meng Fusheng's eyes showed a bit of happiness, and he said: "My nephew is always worried about the situation of the sect every day and night. Fortunately, now that my uncle is here, I think the overall situation must be stabilized."

Xu Zhuang nodded slightly, and said: "Martial Nephew, let's continue to talk about the things here. If you and I can't get away and return as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will be unsafe."

Meng Fusheng's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, so that my uncle will know that my nephew found something in this fairy mansion."

"In this Immortal Mansion, there is actually nothing else, only in the deepest part, there is a wall engraved, I don't know who left it, the book has a strange Taoism. The strangeness of this Taoism is a long story, Later, my nephew and uncle will know as soon as they see it."

Xu Zhuang was noncommittal, and Meng Fusheng continued: "In short, this Taoism has a great increase in the ability to fight, which is exactly what my nephew needs, so my nephew made up his mind and started to learn, but this Taoism is very mysterious , my nephew has worked hard for more than ten years to study and enlighten, and only then did I get something, those two thieves came from nowhere."

"Hey, it's just a Taoist art, not a magic tool or treasure, at most, it's just a matter of learning together, but those two thieves don't know why, they insist on going against me. They are all similar, I can't help them, so I have to retreat."

Xu Zhuang thought thoughtfully: "It seems that the gate really can only be entered but not exited?"

Meng Fusheng replied: "Yes, it seems that the door here can only be opened from the outside. There is a record on the wall. Only by learning that strange way can the way be opened. It's a pity that those two thieves refused to join me. I have to fight with them in order to defeat them, and then learn the Taoism and escape.”

Xu Zhuang asked suspiciously: "My nephew said that those two people's martial arts and Taoism are comparable to yours. How did you fight with them for so long?"

Meng Fusheng sighed: "Uncle Shi doesn't know something, the two of them are not in harmony, now it can be called a three-party melee."

The more Xu Zhuang listened, the more confused he became. Meng Fusheng said that he came here and studied Taoism for more than ten years. Didn't he fight with those two people for about 20 years?
Although 20 years is not a long time for the Nascent Soul cultivator, but after such a long time, there is still no winner, so don't you know how to truce and participate together?

Even if they join forces vertically and horizontally, how about joining forces with one side to eliminate one person first, and then divide the ranks?
Xu Zhuang's thoughts turned sharply, and he couldn't clear his thoughts for a while, so he put it aside for the time being, and simply said: "In that case, then let's take care of these two people. Does my nephew know where they are now?"

Meng Fusheng said happily, "That's right, now with the help of my uncle, I can finally get rid of those two people."

After thinking for a moment, he said: "Although I don't know where the two of them are now, but the three of us are fighting endlessly. Whenever we have time, we must go to the wall engraved to study Taoism. We just need to go there. I don't expect to meet him waiting."

Xu Zhuang nodded, then said: "Then ask my nephew to lead the way."

"Yes, Uncle Master." Meng Fusheng raised his arms and cupped his hands, and took the lead to fly deep into the corridor. Xu Zhuang flicked his clothes lightly, and chased after him.

It seems that Meng Fusheng and those two people have not been fighting in vain for 20 years in this hall, they are indeed very familiar with the route, and they are moving fast, along the corridor for a while, they have already passed through dozens of halls and caves. There are many traces of Daoism and Daoism left over, but Xu Zhuang glanced past them, but felt a little weird.

Among these traces of Taoism, there is not much difference in the number of ways, it seems that one side only defends but does not attack, and it is all left by one person.

Or those who learn from the same sect and compete with each other may leave such traces.

Xu Zhuang suppressed his doubts in his heart, followed Meng Fusheng through a corridor, suddenly his eyes moved, and when he looked up, he saw a stream of light flying towards Meng Fusheng.

"Is there really an outsider there?" Xu Zhuang raised his brows, and before Meng Fusheng could attack him, as soon as he used his profound kung fu, a colossal mana surged up from the fontanelle, like a spring springing from the ground, rushing upwards, It actually flew that streamer away.

Meng Fusheng was taken aback, but Xu Zhuang glanced away, and saw a robe flashing past in front of the corridor, Xu Zhuang narrowed his eyes, and instead of chasing him, he picked up Fajue and gave a deep voice.

boom!All of a sudden, a powerful momentum rose from Xu Zhuang's body, and the whole bronze hall shook slightly. Just as the figure was startled, he felt a surge of inspiration in the room, and an invisible force wrapped around him, Immediately, he felt his body lightly let go, rolled to the ground, and when he looked up, he saw two pairs of boots under the hem of his clothes.

It turned out that Xu Zhuang had forcibly moved it to the front of him by the Five Elements Escape Technique.

"Your Excellency is so powerful." The man smiled wryly, "I didn't expect Meng Fusheng to find such a powerful helper like you. I am not an opponent. If you want to kill or cut, I will listen to you."

Meng Fusheng cheered up and said joyfully, "Uncle Shi really has great powers, and he managed to capture this thief easily!"

It's just that when he looked towards Xu Zhuang, he saw Xu Zhuang's eyes showing surprise, scanning him and the people on the ground back and forth.

Meng Fusheng frowned, touched his face with his hand, and asked, "What's the matter, uncle?"

What's wrong?Isn't the handsome young man on the ground wearing a white brocade robe with embroidered cranes in his hair tied up with a kerchief, exactly the same as Meng Fusheng!

Xu Zhuang frowned and asked, "Who did you say he was?"

Meng Fusheng on the ground was taken aback, and replied: "Meng Fusheng."

"Then who are you?" Xu Zhuang asked.

Speaking of this, Meng Fusheng on the ground suddenly looked serious, and replied solemnly: "My name is Meng Fusheng, and I practice in the True Form Viewpoint of Yunlan State."

"This..." Xu Zhuang focused his gaze, turned his head to look at Meng Fusheng next to him, and asked, "Nephew Meng, can you tell me what's going on?"

Meng Fusheng looked puzzled, and replied: "Uncle, my nephew doesn't quite understand what my uncle asked? You might as well explain clearly, my nephew will know everything."

Xu Zhuang asked: "You are Meng Fusheng, and he is also Meng Fusheng. Don't you think there is something wrong?"

Meng Fusheng was puzzled and said: "Of course my nephew is Meng Fusheng." Pointing to Meng Fusheng on the ground again, he said in a deep voice: "This Meng Fusheng is one of the two thieves who have been entangled with me for a long time. My nephew really doesn't understand my uncle. asked?"

Xu Zhuang frowned, turned his head to Meng Fusheng on the ground and asked: "Do you know that Taisu is authentic?"

"What?" Meng Fusheng on the ground was stunned, his eyes flashed, and he asked anxiously: "How did you know Taisu is authentic? Who are you?"

Seeing this, Xu Zhuang frowned again, and asked, "Want to know? Let me ask you another question. There is another person here, and who is it?"

The Meng Fusheng on the ground responded: "Of course it's that Meng Fusheng's son. I told him earlier that we will work together to eradicate Meng Fusheng first, and then challenge him, but he refuses."

He glanced at Meng Fusheng who was beside Xu Zhuang, and said with a sneer, "Now that Meng Fusheng has such a powerful helper like you, I don't think Meng Fusheng can escape anywhere."

These words are so confusing, if ordinary people come here, they really can't tell what Meng Fusheng is talking about!But Xu Zhuang couldn't fail to understand, his eyes froze immediately, the third person here was indeed Meng Fusheng!
Pull across the statement: Qingming is too tired, sorry.

(End of this chapter)