Chapter 954
Chapter 954
"Eh?
Why is this happening?
Why are they all running down the mountain?
And why is it so messy? "
Zhang Xiaohua immediately concealed himself after emerging from the ground. He was surprised when he saw the disciples running down the Nine Radiance Peak. "It's just that the underground dragon vein is empty. The entire Nine Radiance Peak has sunk a little. Is there a need to be so scared?"
After that, Zhang Xiaohua puckered his lips and formed seals with his hand. He was just about to fly away when he heard 67 enormous bangs resound in succession, and 67 blood red signals flew up into the sky from halfway up Nine Radiance Peak.
"What signal is that?"
Zhang Xiaohua didn't quite understand. However, when he saw the disciples running away in panic, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "It's not dangerous. You guys can run for now. I … I should be near the Xiling Peak now. I won't be accompanying you."
As he spoke, he used the Flight Technique and flew towards Xiling Peak.
In just half a day, Zhang Xiaohua arrived near the Xiling Peak. When he landed, he was surprised. "Something's not right. There seems to be something different."
"Why is the energy of heaven and earth in the Fragrant Cult getting thinner?
Although it's just a little thinner, it's … it's not normal. I've been here for so long and I've never seen such a situation! "
While he was puzzled, Zhang Xiaohua released his divine sense. However, the moment he released his divine sense, Zhang Xiaohua almost fell down in shock. He was pleasantly surprised. "What's wrong?
My … my divine sense can see so far? "
Of course, the Xiling Peak was not far away. If it was a normal day, how could he see it with his divine sense?
At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua could see more than half of the Xiling Peak with his divine sense. How could Zhang Xiaohua not be surprised?
"Could it be that my divine sense improved after last night's refinement?"
Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled. "But the Fragrant Cult's Divine Sense cultivation method is only for controlling the divine sense. It doesn't have any effect on strengthening the divine sense!"
"Could it be the Sect-Protecting Formation that suppresses my consciousness …?
It's possible! "
Zhang Xiaohua's eyes flickered as he thought of the restriction he had broken last night.
"I don't think so!
Could it be that the Sect Protecting Array of the Incense Cult was … destroyed by me? "
At the same time, Zhang Xiaohua recalled that in the Huan Xu, Wan Wuxin had told her about Yue Mingxin and Yang Haoya setting up the array together!
"Could it be … that green gourd … is the powerful magic weapon they obtained here?
And the dragon vein is a part of their formation? "
"I don't know where the dragon vein went, but the green gourd was taken by I."
"Oh no, isn't this the legendary 'taking drastic measures'?
I am in trouble now. "
Zhang Xiaohua frowned and looked at the Xiling Peak in the distance. She thought to herself, "Let's not talk about the Sect-Protecting Formation first. Now that such a huge change has happened to the Fragrant Cult, I … have to return to Lingering Fragrance Peak!
At this time, no one will be concerned about me. Abbess Jing Yi won't link me to Abbess Jing Gang's death, right? "
"However, before returning to Lingering Fragrance Peak, I have to be careful. The money pouch, belt, and other items have not been refined. Now that my divine sense has recovered and I can even use my natal energy, I have to deal with them properly. I don't want Abbess Jing Yi to find out anything!"
Zhang Xiaohua found a secluded place and used the jade talisman to set up a restriction. Then, she got busy.
A few days later, when they were half a day away from Lingering Fragrance Peak, Zhang Xiaohua sat cross-legged on Huanhuan's back and looked at the mountain path thoughtfully. Many disciples were riding their horses and rushing to different places.
"It seems like a huge change has happened. If not, why is this mountain path so crowded when there aren't many disciples?
Not to mention the inner disciples, even the outer disciples have come down from the mountain and are trying to find out what happened! "
Just as she was thinking, there was a rush of horse hooves and a group of masked female disciples galloped from the front. "Eh?
Don't tell me they are the messengers from Mo Xun Gong? "Zhang Xiaohua's eyes turned and she patted Huanhuan's head before moving to the side of the road.
There were other disciples hurrying to and fro on the mountain path. When they saw the group of female disciples, they dodged to the side like Zhang Xiaohua and opened up a path for them. After a while, most of the female disciples galloped past Zhang Xiaohua. However, when the last female disciple galloped past, the red horse's front hooves suddenly stopped and it lost its balance. The female disciple was quite alert. She patted the horse's back and leaped off the horse in an attempt to land on the ground. However, at this moment, her left leg coincidentally touched something on the saddle. The blood in her body stagnated and her internal energy was insufficient. She lost control of her body and slammed into a person on the mountain path.
This situation happened so suddenly that the female disciple was caught off guard. Just as she was about to collide with the male disciple, the male disciple on the mountain path stretched out his hand and took out a sword embryo from the back of his mount. He casually stretched out his hand and flicked the sword embryo at the female disciple's waist. With just a little bit of force, the female disciple flew up. At this time, the female disciple's blood and Qi had returned to normal. She borrowed the force of the sword embryo and slowly floated down.
Before she could stabilize herself, the female disciple's face revealed a trace of surprise. She cupped her hands and said, "This … junior brother, thank you for your help!"
The male disciple grinned and said, "There is no need for that. We are all from Mo Xun Gong. It is only right for us to help each other."
"Mo Xun Gong's fellow disciples?"
The female disciple frowned. She looked at the sword embryo in the male disciple's hand and suddenly realized something. She smiled and said, "I was wondering who had such great strength. So it is Junior Brother Ren!"
The male disciple cupped his hands and said, "Senior Sister, you must be joking. I am Ren Xiaoyao. I just came back from the outside …" Then he looked at the group of disciples who were already far away and said, "I wonder … what happened in the sect?
Why is it so noisy?
Also … Mo Xun Gong's senior sister went out in such a large group … "
The female disciple looked at the date red horse that fell to the ground and immediately jumped up. She was a bit worried and said, "Junior Brother Ren, did you not feel the earth shaking a few days ago?"
Zhang Xiaohua realized something and said, "Of course I know about the shaking. Almost all of the shaking caused me to fall off the cliff. Could it be … related to the shaking?"
The female disciple nodded and said, "Because of the shaking, our Fragrant Sect's protection formation was activated. Now we are completely exposed to the world of martial arts. Everything from the past will change. We have received orders from the sect master to pass down the order. As for the specific details … Junior Brother Ren should go back to Lingering Fragrance Peak to ask."
As she spoke, the female disciple cupped her hands and bid farewell. She turned around and mounted the date red horse. After galloping a few steps, she turned around and said with a smile, "Sect Master has decreed that all disciples in closed door cultivation must come out. Senior Sister Zi Xia should be among them …"
Then, a bell-like laughter sounded and gradually went away.
"Meng has come out of closed door cultivation?" Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed. She patted Huanhuan's bald horn and the David's Deer flew away.
In less than half a day, Zhang Xiaohua arrived at the foot of the Lingering Fragrance Peak. At this time, the Lingering Fragrance Peak was different from before. Although there was no longer a sentry post every five steps or ten steps, there would be a hidden sentry post at every certain distance. When he arrived at the mountain pass, it was even more exaggerated. A few disciples of the Vigorous Golden Palace were standing there with weapons in their hands. They looked around with serious eyes. They had the same expression as the guards under the Ethereal Sect's memorial archway.
Zhang Xiaohua rode on the David's Deer and used her divine sense to scan the surroundings. She secretly said, "The Fragrant Sect has not been in the world of martial arts for a long time. They have long lost the habits of the world of martial arts. Now that the sect's protection formation is gone, they are suddenly thrown into the world of martial arts. If they are not well prepared, it will be like forcing ducks to a perch!"
"Eh?
This thick tablet … seems to have changed … "However, when she saw the disciples of Ruijin Palace staring at her from not far away, Zhang Xiaohua walked past the thick tablet as if nothing had happened.
"Stand there …" When the disciple saw Zhang Xiaohua approaching, he scolded, "Which palace's disciple are you?
Take out your waist token and check it. "
"Waist token?
Check it? "Zhang Xiaohua was stunned. However, when she used her divine sense to scan the surroundings, she was stunned." What's wrong?
The peak's protection formation is also gone? "
While he was in doubt, Zhang Xiaohua took out her waist token and handed it over. She asked, "This … Senior Martial Brother, in the past, when I entered Lingering Fragrance Peak, I didn't need to check my waist token. Why … after I left for dozens of days, this … this rule changed?"
"Shut up!" The disciple said angrily, "It's just checking your waist token. Why are you talking so much?"
However, when he saw Zhang Xiaohua's waist token, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He frowned and asked curiously, "Why … why is your waist token Mo Xuan Gong's?"
Zhang Xiaohua was even more puzzled. She asked back, "Senior Martial Brother, were you not in Ruijin Palace a month ago?"
"Yes?
I went to Xiling Peak for business and just returned ten days ago! "The disciple didn't understand. Seeing that it was Mo Xuan Gong's waist token, he was respectful.
"Does Mo Xuan Gong have male disciples?
If a male disciple took Mo Xuan Gong's waist token, who could it be?
Senior Martial Brother, have you not heard of the guardian disciples of our Fragrant Religion? "
Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but feel a little proud. Ruijin Palace was destroyed by her. Now that she mentioned it in front of the disciples of Ruijin Palace who didn't know the details, how could she not be proud?
"Guardian disciple Ren Xiaoyao?" The disciple took half a step back and looked at the very young face in front of him in surprise.
Zhang Xiaohua cupped her hands and said, "That's me. Senior Martial Brother, can I go up the mountain now?"
"Haha, of course you can. So it's the guardian disciple of our religion. I'm Wang Ming. I've long heard of Junior Martial Brother's deeds. I didn't expect to meet you here. Please, please go up the mountain!"
Wang Ming returned the waist token to Zhang Xiaohua and made way for the path up the mountain. He cupped his hands and said.
"Well said, well said." Zhang Xiaohua also cupped her hands with a smile.
Then they followed the mountain path all the way to Mo Xuan Gong.
Inside Mo Xuan's palace, Nun Jing Yi was seated high above. Below her were several elders. Below them were several white-haired old men. Among them, there were three who looked extremely similar and attracted the most attention.
At this time, everyone was no longer as panicked as before. They sat in their chairs and listened to Nun Jing Yi say, "Now that the Fragrant Religion is open, everyone in Jianghu will know about it sooner or later. Instead of that, it's better to act early … to set up in advance!"
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