Chapter 943: An unexpected hit

The compromise of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association caught Zhao Xinyu off guard. The Nine Flame God Refiners needed by Xuantian Clan have been obtained from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. The next target of Xuantian Clan must be him, because they also need Hua Wu Yunyin, Jin Chuang Yao and what he has grown. of those fruits and vegetables.

The Dark World, Black Dragon, Iga and the drug lord who was almost crippled by them have already made them feel the pressure. Now it is good that a more powerful Xuantian Sect has emerged, which makes Zhao Xinyu feel even more pressure.

Buzzing, the phone vibrated again. Zhao Xinyu took the phone and felt a little relieved when he saw the number displayed on it. It was Du Mengnan's phone number.

However, when he picked up the phone, an old voice came from the phone. Zhao Xinyu was slightly shocked. The next moment he laughed, "Mr. Hua, why did you call me today?" Although he said this, he thought that he had just finished speaking. Hua Fang's phone call, could the current call from Hua Fang also be related to Xuantian Sect?

Hua Fang sighed, "Xinyu, we can't help you. We just received a notice from the family that they want us all to return to the family. What will happen if we go to Hongshiya?"

Zhao Xinyu smiled bitterly and took a deep breath, "Mr. Hua, please escort them all back to Wenying Pavilion."

"OK."

"Zhao Xinyu, when are we going back?" Although Du Mengnan and the others were used to being at Hongshiya, they knew that without the protection of Hua Bi and the others, they would become Zhao Xinyu's weakness.

"The sooner the better."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xinyu's expression became solemn. He suddenly felt that a storm was coming, that is, the family of traditional Chinese medicine had even evacuated the masters who protected their own families. It was obvious that the family of traditional Chinese medicine had compromised with the Xuantian Sect. Between Tianmen and themselves, they chose Xuantianmen.

"Xinyu, what's wrong?" Fenghuang's beautiful voice sounded behind him. When he turned around, he saw Fenghuang already standing beside him without knowing when, staring at him with clear eyes.

Zhao Xinyu took a deep breath, "It's okay, Auntie, I'll go to Brother Tian's place."

"Xinyu, are you short of money? If so, I have it here."

Zhao Xinyu condensed slightly and looked at Fenghuang. He saw a hint of sincerity in Fenghuang's clear eyes. This kind of sincerity has only been felt by a few people, which made Zhao Xinyu's heart feel warm.

He laughed and said, "You see I'm short of money. Okay, go prepare the ingredients for lunch and I'll come over to cook later."

In Bai Haotian's courtyard, after Zhao Xinyu finished talking about Hua Bi and Hua Fang's phone calls, the four people's faces turned pale, "Xinyu, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Xinyu took a deep breath, "The family of traditional Chinese medicine chose Xuantian Sect. I think Xuantian Sect's next target is me. According to the strength they have exposed, it is not what we can match. Brother Tian, ​​you go to Xuelong Ridge immediately. I Go to the boar forest."

"Xinyu, you are saying that Xuantian Sect might take action against you."

"Just in case, I have what they want in my hand. Maybe they won't do anything to me if they don't get it, but that's not necessarily the case for others. The people in Mowen Village are all cultivators, and they will be their Intimidate my first choice target. In addition, inform the disciples over there in the compound to go to Sanlongwan."

"Xinyu, instead of just waiting for them to come to your door, why not give it a try? The Baituo Group is their home base. If they dare to attack Wenying Pavilion, we will destroy their home base."

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "Brother Tian, ​​there are only a few people left in Mowen Village. Mowen Village can't afford to hurt them now. They may not attack ordinary people. When the people in Mowen Village are transferred, we won't Let’s worry about it later.”

In the Wild Boar Forest, there is no Jade Spirit Sky Plum. In addition, during this period of time, the Blue Spirit Fruit has become popular all over the world. There are no tourists in the Wild Boar Forest except for a few villagers who are looking after them.

Before the development of Hongshi Cliff, Zhao Xinyu often came here. After the development of Hongshi Cliff, Zhao Xinyu went there more than a year ago, which was the Chinese New Year.

In the building on the wild boar forest, Sanji, Hakun, Bach, and Batu, all the adults who had survived in Mowen Village, gathered.

"Xinyu, you haven't been here for a long time." After seeing Zhao Xinyu, the oldest Sanji asked with a smile.

Zhao Xinyu took a deep breath and looked at Sanji, Batu and others, "Uncle Sanji, there is a crisis in Wenying Pavilion."

When Zhao Xinyu said this, the expressions of Sanji and others changed, "Is it a Japanese?"

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "It is a hidden cultivation force. They are very powerful. I am worried that they will attack Wenying Pavilion. They may not harm the practitioners, but I am worried that they will attack you."

"What are you afraid of? Now Uncle Sanji's cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Imperial Martial Realm. Bach, Batu, and Ha Kun have all reached the Imperial Martial Realm..." Duolong, who has entered adulthood, looked at Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu was shocked. In these years, he had never asked Sangji and the others about their cultivation. He only gave them enough training resources. He really didn't expect that Sangji and the others had reached such a level of cultivation.

"Xinyu, our ancestors designated you as the patriarch of Mowen Village when we left. This is our home. You are in danger now. How can we just sit back and watch."

While talking, Sanji, Ha Kun and others had aura fluctuations on their bodies, which made Zhao Xinyu stunned again. He really didn't feel the aura of cultivators on these people just now.

Thinking about the first time she went to Mowen Village, she only felt the cultivator's aura from a few villagers who were hostile to him, but no one else felt it.

Seeing Zhao Xinyu's confused look, Sanji smiled faintly, "Xinyu, although our ability to conceal breath is far inferior to yours, as long as we don't take action, no one will know that we are practitioners. Duolun is right, You are our clan leader, how can we leave. Otherwise, let the children in the clan go out and hide, and we will stay to protect you."

Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered a few times, "Uncle Sanji, how many people are there here?"

"According to your request, those who go to school can only come back during weekends. There are a total of seventy-two people here every day. Don't worry, the ones with the lowest cultivation level among the seventy-two are all in the Soul Martial Realm."

Zhao Xinyu looked at Duolong. The aura on Duolong's body fluctuated slightly, and there was a trace of pride in his eyes. He was in the late Tianwu realm.

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly. He understood the reason why Duolong showed his cultivation. Duolong was the number one among the younger generation in Mowen Village. When he went to Mowen Village, he fell into the trap of the old patriarch Zha Mohe and competed with Duolong. However, Duolong was telling him that his current cultivation level was no longer at the Earth Martial Realm, but at the late stage of the Tian Martial Realm.

Thinking that Sanji and the others could hide the identity of the cultivators, Zhao Xinyu suddenly changed his mind. He looked at Duolong, wondering why he wanted to have a discussion.

Duolong laughed and nodded, "What is your current level of cultivation?"

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, "It seems that I have dealt with you well enough."

"Come on, let's spar."

After leaving the yard, Zhao Xinyu looked at Duolong and nodded to Duolong. Duolong was defeated within a few moves, which made Duolong practice hard for several years. Now that he has achieved a breakthrough, of course he wants to To regain the face that was lost.

He knew that Zhao Xinyu was very strong, so he did not dare to be careless at all. The aura on his body was surging, and the thick earth attribute energy formed a huge prison surrounding Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly and moved his body. Without any energy fluctuations, he came behind Duolong. He grabbed his big hand and Duolong's body shook. He felt his neck tighten, and his cage fell on Zhao. The location where Xinyu was just now.

This scene made people like Sanji and Ha Kun stunned. Originally, they wanted to watch a fight between dragons and tigers, but they didn't want it to end like this. If this was a life and death battle, Duolong had become a corpse at this moment, even if it was them There is no way to save Doron even if he is close at hand.

Duolong is now at the late stage of Tianwu Realm. Even if they want to subdue Duolong with one move, it is impossible for them to do so, but now Zhao Xinyu has done it without using his cultivation.

Zhao Xinyu let go of Duolong and patted Duolong's shoulders a few times. When Duolong looked at Zhao Xinyu again, his bright eyes dimmed just now.

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, "Duolong, although your cultivation is good, you have no actual combat experience at all. Even if you encounter an opponent with a lower level than you, your chances of winning are not high."

Sanji's eyes narrowed slightly. He thought of the incident that day in Mo Wen Village. Nine Saint Martial Realm masters faced off against dozens of enemies. They were obviously better than their opponents, but it was Mo Wen who fell in the end. The master of the village.

"Xinyu, you are right. Although our cultivation is good, we really have no actual combat experience. Is there any way to make up for it?"

"Uncle Sanchi, it's not impossible to make up for it, but if you want to truly grow up, you need to go through the test of life and death."

Duolong suddenly raised his head, "Brother Xiaoyu, you said, as long as we can grow up, we must avenge our ancestors."

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Zhao Xinyu nodded, "I do have a place, but you must promise me that everything will follow the arrangements. If you cannot follow the arrangements, you will never have the chance to grow up, even if you have a breakthrough in cultivation. Even in the Divine Martial Realm, I can’t help my ancestors get revenge.”

"Tell me, where did you teach us?"

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "I can't teach you. My level is only barely qualified. My brothers and sisters taught you. Don't underestimate them. If they want to attack you, none of you can escape them." Hunt.”

At this time, the expressions of Sanji and others changed. They really didn't know that Zhao Xinyu had brothers and sisters. "Xinyu, where are they."

Zhao Xinyu fell in love with Sanji and said, "Uncle Sanji, please do some research and select the people who will go out this time. Those who stay must not reveal their identity as cultivators, even if the enemy appears in Langwo Mountain or Wild Boar Forest." The identity of the cultivators must not be exposed. Once the identity is exposed, there will be a dead end, because they are simply not capable of competing with your cultivation."

When Zhao Xinyu said this, his tone was very solemn, and everyone felt the strength of the enemy from Zhao Xinyu's tone.

"Xinyu, don't worry. The first skill we learn after we are born is tolerance. This is the ancestral lesson left by our ancestors."

"When will we leave and what do we need to bring?"

Zhao Xinyu looked at the excited young people in Duolong, smiled faintly, flipped his wrists, and green lights flashed. Several people subconsciously caught them. When they saw the simple and unique rings in their hands, several people exclaimed, " Take the ring.”

"You have all grown up, and you should have a wedding ring of your own. You prepare it first. Someone will come and take you away when the time comes. Remember my words. If you don't want to suffer, you must follow the arrangements."

When the people in Duolong happily recognized their master, Zhao Xinyu looked at Sanji and said, "Uncle, let the children live in the school during this period. They are young and be careful of exposure."

After leaving the Wild Boar Forest, Zhao Xinyu let out a long sigh. He was originally thinking about how Sangji and the others would explain to the outside world when they suddenly left the Wild Boar Forest and Langwo Mountain. Now that he knew that Sangji and the others were able to conceal their cultivation, this made him feel Fortunately, as long as Sanji and the others don't reveal their identity as cultivators, they should be fine.

Thinking of Sanji and the others, Zhao Xinyu also thought of Du Mengnan and the others who were about to come back, which gave him an even more headache. The Xuantianmen didn't know their situation, but Cao Xun knew that if he sent Du Mengnan and the others to Xuelong Ridge If so, their safety can indeed be guaranteed, but if he is exposed, not only Xuantianmen, but also the Japanese and the Dark World will doubt him.

With a heavy heart, Zhao Xinyu returned to Wenying Pavilion. When he got to the kitchen, Zhao Xinyu smelled a scent. Zhao Xinyu couldn't help being stunned, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

This is the aroma of the pot noodles. Even without seeing it, Zhao Xinyu can feel from the aroma that the pot noodles have reached a certain level of heat.

Entering the kitchen, Zhao Xinyu saw Fenghuang taking out the noodles from the pot. He felt someone coming in, and Fenghuang also saw Zhao Xinyu.

"Xinyu, come here and see how I'm doing with my pot noodles."

Zhao Xinyu took a look at the hot pot noodles made by Phoenix. Although the color was not very hot, the aroma was definitely authentic.

"Auntie, your cooking skills are very talented."

Phoenix chuckled, "That's a talent. When you went to Hongshiya, I made pot noodles every day."

Hearing what Fenghuang said, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but feel moved. He had a long time to return to Hongshiya. Fenghuang had been making pot noodles. This persistence was really not something that ordinary people could persist with.

"Try it."

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "You don't need to taste it, the taste must be authentic. If you put more effort into color matching, you can open a noodle shop yourself."

A trace of shame suddenly surged in Phoenix's eyes, "I won't do it, I only do it for you."

Zhao Xinyu didn't understand the meaning of Fenghuang's words. He laughed and said, "Okay, you will be my royal chef from now on. I will call Brother Tian and the others."