"It seems that the Heavenly Master really thinks highly of you. It's rare that old man would be so condescending as to write such a letter."

The headmaster chuckled and then handed the letter to Zhang Jianxi.

"It's all Master's love and care. I feel unworthy of it."

Zhang Jianxi bowed with a respectful look.

The headmaster then arranged accommodation for Zhang Jianxi in the temple.

At the same time, a disciple was sent to accompany him so that Zhang Jianxi could know everything at any time.

The disciple's name was Fang Dongtian, and he was an outstanding disciple of Baiyun Temple's generation.

He and Zhang Jianxi are of the same generation. He has an honest appearance and a strong build. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary farmer, but if you look closely, you will notice that the gleam in his eyes is different from that of ordinary people.

That is a characteristic that only appears when inner alchemy practice reaches a certain level.

When Zhang Jianxi noticed this, he couldn't help but feel happy.

After walking around Baiyun Temple, Zhang Jianxi suggested:

"Brother Fang, I see your divine light convergent, so I believe you have profound attainments in inner alchemy. Could you please teach me a few things?"

Fang Dongtian smiled cheerfully and continued:

"I've heard of Brother Zhang's great reputation in the martial arts world before. Seeing him today, it's true that he's as famous as the rumors said. We can spar, but we have to go to another place."

Zhang Jianxi's travels in the past two years have also increased his reputation.

Especially in the circle.

Now everyone knows that there is a disciple from Longhu Mountain who travels around and whenever he encounters a sect, he wants to compete with it.

This person also has a very good character. After discussing with others, he always shares some of his experiences in spiritual practice with others.

Therefore, people in the world gave this person a nickname.

——Dragon Tiger Guest.

Born in the Dragon and Tiger family, he likes to visit others and exchange ideas.

Hence the name.

Zhang Jianxi was also very excited when he heard Fang Dongtian agreed.

Soon the two of them came to a bamboo forest in the backyard of Baiyun Temple.

The two men stood apart and saluted each other.

The next moment, the two figures flashed and floated in the bamboo forest.

Every collision would make a dull sound, and the surrounding soil and bricks would vibrate violently.

But the two of them were always careful not to destroy the surrounding bamboo forest.

After a few collisions, Zhang Jianxi dodged in front of a stone.

He cupped his hands and said:

"Quanzhen's dual cultivation of life and death is indeed well-deserved. Brother Fang's physique is outstanding among those I have met during my travels. Amazing!"

Fang Dongtian smiled naively and said:

"Brother Zhang, thank you for your praise. However, please be careful next time. I am about to use our sect's Yang Shen technique. This technique targets the soul of a person. If you touch it, you will feel severe pain in your soul."

"Yes, please!"

After the words fell, Fang Dongtian closed his eyes and suddenly a faint spirit appeared.

The spirit rushed straight towards Zhang Jianxi.

Zhang Jianxi's eyes flashed slightly, and he simply used golden light to protect his heart meridian, and then took the blow with his body.

The moment the spirit passed through Zhang Jianxi's body, Zhang Jianxi suddenly felt a pain coming from the upper dantian spirit platform, and then swept through his whole body, but then it immediately dissipated.

The spirit had already returned to Fang Dongtian's body at this time.

He hurriedly asked:

"Brother Zhang, why don't you hide?"

Zhang Jianxi smiled and said:

"I came here just to experience this Yang Shen, how can I hide from it?"

Fang Dongtian couldn't help but look shocked when he heard this.

He cupped his hands and said:

"If an ordinary person had my Yang Spirit penetrate their body, the pain they would suffer would be unbearable. However, Brother Zhang's expression remained unchanged, and there was not a trace of pain between his brows. I admire you!"

"Hahaha, I can only bear it."

Zhang Jianxi smiled.

The two became more familiar with each other after the exchange.

In the next few days, Zhang Jianxi traveled all over Beiping City accompanied by Fang Dongtian.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to say goodbye.

Zhang Jianxi said goodbye to Fang Dongtian in front of the gate of Baiyun Temple, and the other party asked Zhang Jianxi where he would go next.

Zhang Jianxi replied: Northeast.

Fang Dongtian's expression changed slightly, and he tried to dissuade him:

"Brother Zhang, the Northeast is different now than it was in the past. The situation there is becoming increasingly chaotic. You must be careful when you go there this time!"

"Thank you for your concern, Brother Fang. I will take care of it myself!"

After saying goodbye, Zhang Jianxi went to the Northeast alone.

There is a railway from Peking to the Northeast.

But when they reached a certain section, they found that part of the railway ahead had been blown up by warlords fighting.

The train could not move forward, so Zhang Jianxi had to walk along the railway.

Along the way, the scenery he saw was much more bleak than outside Shanhaiguan.

Since the Huanggutun Incident, Northeast China has no longer been stable. Even though the young leader of the Fengtian warlords has been trying his best to take charge of the situation, his methods are ultimately far inferior to those of his father.

At this time, bandits and bullies appeared one after another in the Northeast, and the situation was extremely chaotic.

After Zhang Jianxi killed many evil people with his sword, he finally arrived at the Fengtian realm.

Fengtian was relatively peaceful, but Zhang Jianxi often saw people with miserable expressions when he walked around there.

At the same time, he met a lot of Japanese here.

These Japanese people looked at Zhang Jianxi with curiosity, but ultimately did not come over to disturb him.

As for Zhang Jianxi himself, he has no good feelings towards these Japanese idiots.

How many years have passed since the Port Arthur Massacre?

Although he had never witnessed such a scene with his own eyes, just hearing his fellow brothers in the mountain gate talk about it was enough to make him disgusted with these animals.

He had a senior brother who happened to be one of the people who escaped the incident that year.

He is now in his forties and his name is Shoutu.

All his relatives who were defending the land died in Lushun, and he was the only one left at home.

After drifting to Gan Province, he was lucky enough to become an admission into the mountain sect.

Even though he has been cultivating himself for more than 20 years, whenever he talks about what happened back then, he always gets emotional and his eyes turn red.

At that time, the middle-aged man who was about 1.8 meters tall would always cry like a child.

Anyone who has seen that scene will be silent.

After walking in Shenyang for a few days, Zhang Jianxi decided to leave.

He wanted to go further north, where there was a mansion where the horsemen lived.

Before leaving Fengtian, Zhang Jianxi couldn't help staring at the Japanese-style building standing in Fengtian City.

Just think of it as revenge for what happened in Lushun back then.

Blessings are immeasurable!

I hope that Master will forgive my arbitrary decision today!

Zhang Jianxi sneaked in with explosives under the cover of night and detonated them using thunder magic.

Accompanied by a roar.

The building then collapsed.

And Zhang Jianxi's figure slowly disappeared in the night.

He couldn't really tell how powerful he was now, but he had never met an opponent in his travels.

The beasts who stayed in Fengtian never found any trace of Zhang Jianxi.

At this point, the collapse of the Riben Building has become a mystery to the beasts.

They were filled with resentment and extreme anger.

However, the people of Fengtian were very happy at home that night.

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Chapter 110: Epiphany in Daxing'anling! Troubled times are approaching, and he's homesick~ (Subscribe!)

Chu Ma's mansion is deep in the northeast.

It is basically equivalent to being in the Greater Khingan Range.

This is easy to understand. After all, the five immortals are all incarnations of animals, so naturally they want to be close to mountains and nature.

Zhang Jianxi was also treated with courtesy when he arrived.

The tiger girl Guan Shihua has now grown into a girl with a hot temper.

But the body size is still the same as before.

Still round.

But this girl has a good personality, and the openness nurtured by the land of Northeast China is perfectly displayed in her.

He speaks his mind, is straightforward and carefree, just like a grown man.

After Zhang Jianxi met the other party again, the other party was also quite happy.

The two laughed together as they talked about what happened at the Lu family's birthday party.

Afterwards, Guan Shihua took Zhang Jianxi on a careful tour of the Greater Khingan Range.

Zhang Jianxi was born in the south and thought he had seen many mountains and rivers, but when he came to the Greater Khingan Range, he could not help but be shocked by the vast and majestic northern scenery.

Thousands of miles of ice and snow.

Just by climbing up to a high place and looking out, you will feel as if your whole body is blending into the paleness of the world.

Facing this magnificent scenery, Zhang Jianxi suddenly had an epiphany. A flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and he seemed to have grasped something.

He immediately told Guan Shihua that he would temporarily go into seclusion in the Greater Khingan Range.

Guan Shihua was also very happy. She said on the spot that meals and other things would be delivered to Zhang Jianxi by her disciples in the future. She asked Zhang Jianxi to concentrate on his studies and not worry about anything else.

After expressing his gratitude, Zhang Jianxi meditated in the Greater Khingan Range for half a month.

During this period, except for eating 903 at the beginning, he stopped eating later.

He just sat cross-legged quietly among the heaven, earth and nature, feeling everything.

The wind and snow came and covered him, and his eyebrows and hair were covered with silver frost.

But his closed eyes still did not open.

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