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Chapter 91: Huang Tian touches your head, and the power opens the sky (Please order first!)
Just as Xuanyuan Jingcheng was stunned, he saw a Taoist priest in a yellow robe for some unknown reason disappear like a phantom.

Suddenly, we appeared in a large flat area outside Gu Niujiang, a place called Daxueping.

"I, Huang Tian, ​​have long heard that Xuanyuan Da Pan has become stronger with age. At the age of 20, he challenged the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family and left him seriously injured. At the age of 30, he faced the Spear Immortal King Xiu, but was slightly inferior to him."

"At the age of forty, he entered the Wu family sword tomb alone and forced the sword champion of that generation to use the flying sword technique. Although he was defeated, he still had honor. Later, he turned to sword enlightenment. At the age of fifty, he believed that his sword skills were not inferior to Li Chungang, but he was defeated again."

"He then practiced swordsmanship and fought against the young Gu Jiantang, but was defeated again. Later, he competed with Qi Xuanzhen in internal strength on the Demon Slaying Platform at Mount Longhu, but was defeated again."

"At the age of eighty, he entered the celestial realm and secluded himself in Gu Niu Jiang. He began to devote himself to melting the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism into one. Now, I am afraid that he has touched the realm of earthly immortals, but he has not made a breakthrough in nearly a hundred years."

"I heard this and came here to enlighten you. Please see me."

The clear sound, like a spring breeze, resounded throughout Daxueping and spread throughout Gu Niujiang.

After a while, when the Xuanyuan family heard that there were uninvited guests causing trouble in Daxueping, a large number of people immediately came here.

There were two middle-aged men in the lead, one had a kind temperament and a restrained sharpness, which made people feel close to him, while the other always gave people a feeling of arrogance when he looked around. They were Xuanyuan Jingyi and Xuanyuan Jingxuan.

They led their respective groups in a clear and distinct manner. As soon as they arrived at Daxueping, Xuanyuan Jingxuan took the lead and said:

"Where did this little Taoist priest come from? How dare you run wild in Huishan and disturb our ancestors' meditation? Are you tired of living?"

Xi Mingzhang's eyes fell on all the people who came to the snowy plain, and they instantly felt a stabbing pain as if they were pricked by needles. Just as they were shocked by the unfathomable martial arts skills of the newcomers, they heard a light laugh:
"No wonder the Xuanyuan family is so famous in the martial arts world. They have hawks and lackeys that they raise with secret manuals and huge sums of money, and they can also protect many bandits, desperadoes, and even the notorious flower thieves."

"Not only that, but we also have armored warriors, assassins, and everything else. No wonder it is as famous as Longhu Mountain, the Taoist ancestral temple in Jianzhou."

The smile on Xi Mingzhang's face faded, his eyes fixed on Xuanyuan Jingxuan, and he said softly:
"You know that what you just said has offended the majesty of heaven. You will be struck by lightning and die, and it will bring disaster to others."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan was a little scared when being stared at, but when he thought that his ancestor was in seclusion in Guniujiang and must have been paying attention to this place, he became more confident and said in a stern voice:

"What a brazen thief! You are so arrogant at such a young age! Do you know that this is Huishan? It is not a place where you can commit crimes."

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder suddenly sounded in the clear sky. A bolt of lightning struck down and a charred corpse appeared on the field.

Before the others could react to Xuanyuan Jingxuan being struck to death, hundreds of thunders rushed towards them.

In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Jingcheng outside the Daxueping saw that most people were chopped into ashes, and only those who were in the first level realm had their bodies turned into charred corpses.

"How dare you!" a loud shout suddenly rang out.

At Daxueping, an extremely burly old man with the secret of maintaining his youthful appearance appeared. Although he had white hair, his temples were dark blue. He had a powerful aura and gave off the momentum of an army just by standing there.

"Ancestor Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan Dapan, if you really care about them, why would you allow them to test me? Besides, judging from your style of doing things, I'm afraid you don't care much about Huishan, so why do you have to act like this?" Xi Mingzhang looked up and spoke calmly.

"My last name is Xuanyuan after all. If you do this, you are just slapping me in the face."

"Xuanyuan? I feel that such a surname has been tarnished by you."

"Hahaha, little Taoist priest, I just heard you say that you want to enlighten me. I wonder how you are going to do it?" Xuanyuan Dapan's voice was like a bell:
"I have lost every time I have competed with others, and people have mocked me for being invincible. But who dares to underestimate me nowadays? Not to mention Qi Xuanzhen, the only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Lu Zu in the past five hundred years, I also dared to compete with Li Chungang, who was invincible in the secular world at that time. It's ridiculous that people like to always praise the past and belittle the present."

"You, a young Taoist priest, are relying on your talent and think that you have reached the celestial realm at such a young age, so you come to Huishan to stroke the tiger's whiskers. Aren't you afraid that God will envy your talent and you will die young?" Xi Mingzhang said slowly:

"In this vast martial arts world, no one dares to underestimate you. Even the youngest Gu Jiantang back then has now become a master of swordsmanship. If he calls himself the second best, no one dares to claim to be the best."

"Besides, if your cultivation was mediocre, how could Qi Xuanzhen, the famous head of Longhu Mountain, attack you?"

"For various reasons, I have come here specially. This is also your good fortune. You don't have to wait and search for the opportunity to break through and become a land immortal."

"Well, since you, a little Taoist priest, are willing to sacrifice your life for fame, how can I not help you get what you want?" Xuanyuan Dapan was full of energy, his eyes were sharp and cold:

"Today, I will send you to meet the ancestor you worship, so that you can also offer sacrifices to my descendants."

"To fight for fame without sacrificing life?" Xi Mingzhang was speechless: "I have lived for nearly a hundred years, and I have reached the threshold of being a land immortal. It seems that these have given me great confidence."

"Come, let me see how you are going to kill me!"

When Xuanyuan Dapan heard this, he raised his head and laughed heartily. His deep voice stirred on the snowy plain, and even caused sounds of wind and thunder. If there were other people on the snowy plain, their eardrums would surely be pierced with pain.

"It would be extremely satisfying to beat such an arrogant young man like you to death."

The vast sea of ​​energy in his body surged, and nearly a hundred years of internal energy gathered in his hands. He then clenched them into fists, revealing his unparalleled fist power. He then flashed forward and appeared in front of Xi Mingzhang, heading straight for the middle door.

"Are you too old and your eyesight is blurry so you can't see people clearly?" Xi Mingzhang's figure disappeared and appeared on the eaves of Gu Niuzhang.

Xuanyuan Dapan froze and sneered:

"The thief Taoist priest likes to play tricks."

After saying that, his figure flashed, and the surging fist energy went straight to Xi Mingzhang's head, but he disappeared like a dream bubble, and appeared in another place, smiling and asking:

"Guess why I had to talk so much to you just now?"

"You plotted against me?!"

Xi Mingzhang said leisurely:

"It is because you have reached the threshold of earthly immortals and touched the realm of earthly immortals, otherwise there would be no need to say more. In addition, I really like to defeat the enemy without fighting, so I chatted with you for a long time."

He looked up and down at the extremely alert Xuanyuan Dapan and nodded:
"Most warriors in the Celestial Realm are very good at resonating with the heaven and earth, using their own strength to move the myriad forces of heaven and earth to fight against the enemy, but you use your strength to prove your truth, insisting on not worshipping the heaven and earth master for your whole life, and only believing in the principles of your own fists."

"Very good! It is worthwhile for me to climb Mount Huishan, walk to the Guniujiang Snowy Plain, and perform the act of enlightenment."

When Xi Mingzhang said this, he appeared in front of Xuanyuan Dapan as if teleporting, and raised his hand to gently stroke his forehead without any worldly emotion.

After a while, he smiled and said in a calm voice:
"This is called Huang Tian touching your head, and the power of the inch opens the sky spirit. Goodbye!"

(End of this chapter)