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Chapter 121 Zhang Junbao goes to Zhongnan, Shaolin wants to test Quanzhen's Jin 2

Chapter 121 Zhang Junbao goes to Zhongnan, Shaolin wants to test Quanzhen's strength (please subscribe)

"Run away, run away as far as you can."

The master fought desperately to get a chance of survival.

We must not let Master’s hard work and good intentions go to waste.

Master is fighting hard with them and his life is in danger at any time.

run!
I'm sure I can run away.

I, Zhang Junbao, have a very strong life.

"Only if I escape can Master's pressure be relieved."

If I were not here.

If there is only the master.

It should be easier.

"But Master is just practicing the Nine Yang Magical Art, and those monks in Shaolin Temple are not good people."

Master, I won't stop and I won't let them catch me, please rest assured.

The Shaolin monks will definitely chase after us.

Whether the scriptures are lost.

unimportant.

What's important is that someone has to take responsibility.

And they are the best people to take responsibility.

"Hahaha……"

"You monks eat the best and learn the best. Whether it's superior martial arts or Shaolin's 72 unique skills, as long as it's available in Shaolin Temple, you can learn it..."

"Compared to me, you guys are naturally blessed with the conditions to practice martial arts. Now you still want to attack me, then let's fight to the death!"

Jueyuan sneered.

I may die, but one of you will die and one of you will get hurt.

It's impossible to be relaxed and comfortable.

"Nine Yang Magic Skill, kill!"

With a roar, Jueyuan dived into the crowd again.

The killing left everyone at a loss.

Even though he was born a martial monk, he also learned the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills.

But under the sweep of Jueyuan's powerful internal force, the terrifying force was extremely overbearing and kept sweeping.

He used his body as a sword, punching, kicking and palming continuously, and this time he didn't hold back at all.

Every palm and punch thrown out must be a full-strength attack.

He held back no more.

His brutal punch instantly took the lives of several people.

"If you hunt us down, I might die, but one of you will definitely die first."

All your decades of hard work will be turned into nothing in one day.

"Oh no, this old guy is going to fight to the death."

I'm not afraid of you being crazy, or even insane, but I'm afraid that you will risk your life and fight with others.

It's hard to say whether you try your best or not.

"Quick, suppress it!"

"We must capture him alive. The abbot and the others are waiting!"

If we catch them back, the responsibility will no longer be theirs.

But if you can't catch it back.

That's their problem.

"Catch your uncle!"

The palm seal technique of one hand is so powerful that it can make the opponent move with great force.

The internal force generated by the Nine Yang Divine Art is powerful and has strong recovery ability. If he can just throw a few palm strikes at random, ordinary people would not dare to take them head-on.

Several monks retreated one after another.

But they had no chance to retreat and were still caught by the enemy and attacked directly. Jueyuan's palm method was powerful and he fought with his life spared.

"This Jueyuan..."

Once he gets the chance, he will beat you to death.

But there were still a few unlucky guys who were seized by Jueyuan and beaten up.

If nothing unexpected happens, they will not survive.

Smashed it down hard.

In the end there is only a dead end.

"If you dare to bully me, I'll beat you to death!"

I won’t beat you to death.

How can my disciples and I survive?
Hammer and hit hard.

Beat him without regard for his life.

Free hammer.

Jueyuan instantly seized the opportunity to take down several monks, and with a few strikes of his hands, he beat them to death.

On the small path, Zhang Junbao didn't dare to continue walking on it.

"Maybe I should take the main road and use some tools to move forward."

Even if it's just a slight shove, it's better than walking slowly by yourself.

The most dangerous is the safest. There are definitely not many monks on the road.

It's reverse thinking after all.

He paid some silver, found an old farmer, and got on an ox cart.

Along the way, we walked and staggered, heading towards Zhongnan.

One day later, two days later...

"Master still hasn't caught up. Did he win?"

“Although Master has practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art and has strong internal strength, he has been practicing for too short a time and there are too many Shaolin monks. Master simply cannot handle it.”

Master, I’m afraid it’s very dangerous.

hiss!
But I can't turn back.

Regardless of whether the master is in danger or not, I must not cause more trouble.

All I can do now is to disguise myself and go to Mount Zhongnan first, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

Cultivation!

You must practice Taoism.

There is no future in practicing martial arts, but I, Zhang Junbao, will definitely have a chance to practice Taoism.

However, it takes time.

In other words, he needs to rush to Mount Zhongnan.

"Take a closer look. We must not let Zhang Junbao go."

"Jueyuan is dead, a mere Zhang Junbao can't escape far."

along the way.

Zhang Junbao has already seen dozens of monks appear.

Keep looking for its traces.

After disguising himself, Zhang Junbao stopped talking.

Don't dare to show up again.

For fear of being discovered, he also practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art.

But he was only a beginner, and had not made much progress. The time was still short, so he could not deal with a sufficient number of monks.

"Master is dead?"

Hiding in the ox cart, Zhang Junbao's face showed pain and disbelief.

The master has extraordinary talent in martial arts, is a righteous and loyal person, and treats himself very well.

How could he die?

"Without my burden, Master should be able to escape without any problems..."

"Unless he doesn't want to escape and can't escape..."

Master bought me time.

"Maybe he really wants to stop the Shaolin monks for me..."

"Master, why are you doing this?"

“What if I find my destiny in Mount Zhongnan, wouldn’t that be…” It’s hard to find destiny, but if I can’t get it, wouldn’t that be a waste of my master’s kindness?

Master, this is so difficult!

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

During this period, Zhang Junbao found countless ox carts.

In this way.

along the way.

Zhang Junbao dodged one disaster after another, and countless Shaolin monks chased after him, trying to find his whereabouts.

But Zhang Junbao took advantage of the darkness and managed to escape one disaster after another by riding a ox cart.

During this time, groups of martial monks passed by in groups, and Zhang Junbao was almost discovered.

Fortunately, I was lucky.

escaped.

This day.

Zhang Junbao finally arrived at the foot of Mount Zhongnan.

“Is this Mount Zhongnan?”

It has not been easy along the way, it is really not simple!

The constant pursuit by the Shaolin monks made Zhang Junbao feel tired and anxious.

After asking for directions along the way, we finally arrived at Mount Zhongnan.

"Master, I'm finally here."

The subsequent fate of becoming an immortal is a matter of chance and fate.

In recent years, the Quanzhen Sect has become increasingly secretive and has stopped recruiting new blood, so ordinary warriors have no chance of getting in.

This gradually forms a horrible cycle.

Quanzhen is hidden and no one asks.

Even those who have been there don’t know the name of Quanzhen Sect.

This place is already hidden.

Even the road that once led up the mountain has gradually become hidden.

"This……"

"Where should I go up from here?"

This mountain road is quite difficult to walk on. Are there really fairies here? Can I really find the fairyland?
Zhang Junbao was unsure.

"Hurry up, he's there."

The Shaolin monks finally found Zhang Junbao's trace.

At the beginning, they guessed that Zhang Junbao would definitely come to Zhongnan Mountain, so they set an ambush in advance.

They actually got the chance and found Zhang Junbao's whereabouts.

Zhang Junbao: “…”

No, you are Shaolin monks, not those born in the year of the dog.

"You guys are so persistent in pursuing this, and you really have the guts to come up with this idea..."

This is Mount Zhongnan.

It is said that there are immortals there.

Do you dare to take action here?
But Zhang Junbao didn't dare to gamble.

"If they go crazy and don't hesitate to attack in a place where True Immortals roam, I might suffer a loss."

Let’s not talk about whether there are immortals or not. Even if there are, they may not necessarily take care of us.

Since you don't know how to take care of it, you're in danger.

"Run. We must get rid of these bastards first."

This group of monks will not give up until they achieve their goal. What exactly do they want to do?
"Will arresting me solve the problem?"

Zhang Junbao had no time to think as the monks had already rushed up madly.

If you don't run away, you'll be gone.

"Stop, kid. We won't do anything to you."

A monk shouted.

Zhang Junbao: “…”

Hearing this, Zhang Junbao sneered secretly, "I don't believe you!"

You monks are not necessarily good people.

There has been no news of my master until now, and this is due to your contribution.

In a flash, Zhang Junbao used his martial arts to escape.

I had to run away. I was too scared not to run away. “If they catch me, I’ll be the one taking the blame.”

So Zhang Junbao traveled around Mount Zhongnan.

While looking for the trace of the immortal, he hid in fear.

But the Shaolin monks behind kept chasing him.

Finally, he saw a Taoist priest sitting cross-legged under a huge jujube tree.

"This is the Immortal..."

hiss!
"I, Zhang Junbao, actually have this immortal fate in this life."

It's really rare!

"I beg the immortal to save my life, I beg the immortal to accept me as a disciple, and teach me the way of cultivation..."

Zhang Junbao shouted.

The one guarding the road to self-examination is none other than Yang Guo.

Originally, there were thatched huts built around it, and other Quanzhen disciples were guarding it.

But later, as fewer and fewer people went up the mountain, Quanzhen Sect gradually disappeared into the mountains and was gradually abandoned.

Even if there were medicinal herbs, they were prepared in a small town at the foot of the mountain and transported up the mountain by other disciples using magic.

On the one hand, it can help you exercise and practice, and on the other hand, it can also solve some problems.

The original main road is now almost useless.

What Yang Guo was guarding was nothing more than the Road of Self-Examination. After all, he came from the Road of Self-Examination.

"Ok?"

Someone actually came.

How many years has it been since anyone has paid attention to this place?

Yang Guo couldn't remember.

"They are still being hunted down. Are these people... monks from Shaolin Temple?"

The murder has come all the way to Mount Zhongnan, and even right in front of me.

"Does Shaolin want to be an enemy of our Quanzhen Sect?"

Could it be that, because my Quanzhen Sect has not walked down the mountain and never set foot on the rivers and lakes for decades, you in Shaolin Temple are unaware of the existence of the Quanzhen Immortal Master?

"Stop, Zhang Junbao, you're dead!"

A fierce voice of a martial monk was heard, as if to say, "No matter where you go, we at Shaolin Temple will kill you."

Yang Guo: "..."

How dare you be so arrogant!

"Shaolin Temple, are you trying to test the strength of our Quanzhen Sect?"

The current martial arts sects.

So arrogant?
No, this is Mount Zhongnan!
How dare you, Shaolin Temple, just rush in without asking any questions?
"What do you want to do, Shaolin?"

Yang Guo's indifferent voice sounded, not taking the man seriously.

Shaolin monk: “…”

No, why are you, a weird Taoist, trying to show off?

Do you know what the future is, do you know what you are doing?

A Taoist priest, or a Taoist priest from Mount Zhongnan...