Chapter 812: Riding the Wind into Mingguan
The contact was startled and hesitated for a moment, "Mr. Chen, I'm still unclear about Mr. Hu's situation. Is it possible..."
He was thinking that the man had been in there for a while, and it was hard to say what his current situation was. If there was any problem, then it would be necessary to be cautious before sending another person up.
Chen Chuan said: "It is precisely because we don't know his condition that we need to hurry up."
The liaison officer didn't say anything else and immediately ordered the airship to go to the island.
Those white rocks could stop warships, but they couldn't stop airships. Normally, it was extremely dangerous for an airship to fly over a fighter's area, as it was highly likely to be shot down. Therefore, they generally wouldn't do so. Even though there was a fighter aboard the airship, the crew couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
However, he didn't encounter any trouble this time, so it is very likely that Xiaoyuezhai was restrained by the fighter who arrived earlier.
The airship arrived smoothly near the beach. Beyond that were stretches of houses and trees, which were still recognizable from a distance. But when it reached the sky, it saw a mist drifting over, and the scenery below immediately became unclear, and even the island seemed to have disappeared.
Chen Chuan glanced down a few times and thought this was probably the result of some secret ritual. He said, "Let's stop here. I'll go down from here."
After saying that, he leaped from the terrace and his figure disappeared into the fog.
After seeing this, the contact person immediately ordered the airship to go back, and then used the field creatures on the airship to communicate with the warship.
"Mr. Chen has already gone down. Well, there's no problem. Mr. Chen's strength should be enough to handle it."
He had just come from Anying Islands. During the few days he stayed there, the person from Langtao Pavilion spread the news that Chen Chuan had won the battle and admitted that he was defeated with conviction.
The masters of the three overseas halls have similar reputations, and their strengths must be similar. Since Chen Chuan can easily deal with Feng Heshou of Lang Tao Hall, he should be able to deal with Xiao Yue Zhai of Anyao Hall!
After Chen Chuan fell from the sky, he sank into the fog. When the things that affected his vision dissipated, he found that he was less than ten meters away from the ground. A circle of faint light emerged from his body, and with a bang, he landed gently on the ground. However, under the influence of the biological field, the surrounding sand floated for a while, and it took a long time before it fell down.
He looked forward. Here, his vision was no longer affected by the fog. When he looked at it from the outside just now, the island was not small and the whole picture could not be seen from the air, but he had a general understanding of the situation on the island when he came here.
An Yao Pavilion is not as opaque as Lang Tao Pavilion and Feng Lin Pavilion because there are already many residents and believers on the island.
After Master Hongfa established the temple to preach the Dharma, there was an endless stream of people coming to pay homage and worship the Dharma. This place is considered a famous center of Zen Buddhism overseas, and many situations are well known to the outside world.
Xiaoyuezhai himself, as the successor of Master Hongfa, has a very great influence, but such a person is seen as an unstable factor by the Dashun government.
The Dashun government was currently actively consolidating and eliminating certain foreign powers, and a fighter who wasn't affiliated with any one party was undoubtedly a key target. If An Yao Guan defected to the Linax Federation, the impact would be enormous. However, this incident seemed to be giving the Dashun government an excuse.
After looking for a while, he found the right path. The figure suddenly disappeared from the beach, and countless flying sands exploded on the spot. After a while, there was a rumbling sound.
A moment later, Chen Chuan appeared on a large stone pillar. There was a rumbling sound around him, and the trees on both sides swayed.
The Mingguan Hall of Anyao Pavilion is located on the highest platform, which is easy to identify. However, there are still many residents on the island, so he was more restrained this time. Some roads were not straight, so he still needed to look before walking.
However, his movements were also noticed by some disciples of An Yao Hall who were guarding the road. They were frightened and drew their swords at their waists, then aimed at the top of the stone pillar.
But just by looking at Chen Chuan, everyone's hands began to tremble. They didn't know that the man was a fighter, but the alienated tissues in their bodies suddenly curled up, which made them feel a great fear in their hearts, and they couldn't even move their feet.
Chen Chuan ignored them and looked around again. The figure disappeared again. When he appeared again, he was already in front of the Mingguan Hall.
When you get here, you can see many Zen pillars and eternal lighting niches on both sides, and on the square in the front stands a statue of Master Hongfa sculpted by later generations.
There were no people to be seen now. All the believers who used to be here had disappeared, and the surroundings seemed to be very quiet. But after a while, there was a vibration in the distance, and the dust on the roof tiles fell down, and echoes were heard from the surrounding walls.
Chen Chuan walked directly along the avenue. Although he seemed to be walking, he was actually very fast, leaving a faint afterimage behind. After a few steps, he saw a dilapidated stone house. However, now only two large pillars with lotus-shaped pillars were still standing, and the stone beams and plaques were broken on the ground.
There were a few Zen disciples kneeling on both sides of the road, with their swords on the ground, eyes closed and motionless, seeming to be muttering something.
At this time, there was another vibration sound coming from the front.
After taking a look, Chen Chuan quickly passed by here and came to the Mingguan Hall in front.
This place was extremely spacious, with the roof of the hall about thirty to forty meters high from the ground. However, a huge hole had been knocked out at the main entrance, with broken wood and bricks scattered across the gap, and wall powder and dust flying everywhere. A deformed bronze incense burner had rolled to the corner of the wall.
And the vibration sound in front appeared again at this moment.
Chen Chuan was not in a hurry at this moment. He could tell that although the movement was loud, it was intermittent. This meant that both sides were in a state of cautious fighting. At this rhythm, unless one side had a big loophole, it would be difficult to determine the winner for a while.
So he didn't rush forward, but lowered the brim of his hat and walked in with a knife in hand.
After crossing the front hall, a large square appeared in front and behind, where two people were confronting each other.
At the far end stood a sturdy and skinny man, very tall, with muscles clinging to his bones, yet feeling very tight and hard. His hair was tied into a bun, and the hair on his temples seemed very coarse and hard, sticking out. There were stubble on his chin and cheeks from shaving.
He was wearing a white training suit that had some meaningless patterns painted on it.
His eyes were very unique, showing a kind of orange-yellow color, shining brightly, and in his hand he held an East Continent-style saber.
Standing close in front of him was a tall figure, about six or seven meters tall, and the shadow it cast blocked a large area in front.
The man had loose hair, angry eyes and a prominent nose. He was wearing gilded armor and holding two huge hammers in his hands. An orange-red light emanated from his whole body. It was obvious that he was a divine general.
It seems that the buildings outside and the damage caused when coming here were caused by this person.
What was strange was that there was a head wearing a tiger helmet on the ground, which looked almost the same as him.
"Brother, stop looking. That's my head. It was so embarrassing. The other side chopped it off with a knife. My face skin hit the ground with a loud bang."
Chen Chuan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that there were originally two heads. This strange person seemed to have practiced more deeply. No wonder he dared to rush in alone.
He looked at the person who had spoken and said, "Mr. Hu, are you okay?"
Hu Kan said directly without any pretense, "This guy is quite powerful. I can't control him. I have to rely on you to help me hold this place up."
Chen Chuan didn't say anything extra. He looked at the knife-wielding figure and said, "Okay, leave it to me."
Hu Kan added, "Then be careful, brother. I'll take some tonic first and come to help you soon. Be careful, his knife is very powerful and fast, whizzing around. I couldn't keep up with it even with my eyes moving so fast..."
Chen Chuan walked past where he was standing and went straight forward.
Hu Kan took two steps back, the light on his body dissipated, and mist spread out from his body. As the armor on his body fell off piece by piece, he returned to his normal size.
He looked to be a young man in his thirties with a crew cut and a hint of ruffian on his face. He sat beside a broken Zen pillar and began to grope around for something.
Xiaoyuezhai looked at Chen Chuan coming over, but did not rush to take action. Instead, he stood there with a knife in his hand.
Chen Chuan walked until he was twenty meters in front of him and stopped.
Xiao Yuezhai glanced at the Xuejun Knife in his hand and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Are you going to fight me with this knife?"
Chen Chuan said, "I won't use it, I'll just let it watch." As he spoke, a faint light flickered on the scabbard. He raised his hand and plunged it into the hard bricks of the square beneath his feet. He looked up and said, "It has seen one scene before, and now it's another."
Xiao Yuezhai glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "Are you the one who fought with Feng Heshou before?"
He nodded. "It seems you win. Feng Heshou looks strong, but he is actually a softie. It's not surprising that he made this choice. He may seem to have preserved the legacy of Lang Tao Pavilion, but from the moment he made this decision, there will no longer be any Lang Tao Pavilion lineage in the outer ocean."
Chen Chuan said, "But in the future, there will be many people who will learn the sword techniques of Langtao Pavilion. Isn't this another form of inheritance? After all, this is a new era. And if you, Master Xiaoyue, surrender to the Linax Federation, can you keep everything you want?"
Xiaoyuezhai said: "There are some conditions that Dashun cannot give."
Chen Chuan nodded and said, "In that case, I understand. Let's stop here." He looked across, "Mr. Xiaoyue, are you ready?"
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(End of this chapter)
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