After the battle of Xingzilin, Chu Xiao continued to visit various famous mountains and rivers to look for traces of the Xiaoyao Sect. Ever since Wuyazi was pushed off the cliff by Ding Chunqiu, the Xiaoyao Sect disappeared from the martial arts world and few people knew where it was.
So, even though Chu Xiao tried very hard to find the location of the Xiaoyao Sect, he was still unable to find it after a month.
Although he had acquired Bei Ming Divine Art and Ling Bo Wei Bu for a long time, his kung fu still remained at the level of farm skills. He relied entirely on his powerful physical strength to break the laws with force. The cultivation of Qi was about pursuing the ultimate power, and the rapid growth of power made skills less important.
But in Chu Xiao's eyes, when facing opponents of the same level and strength, fighting skills become particularly important.
For example, in the early days of Dragon Ball, at the same level, all relied on exquisite moves and strong combat awareness.
As for the Dragon Balls in the middle and late stages, they all rely on their powerful strength to crush the enemy, both in terms of the quantity and quality of their energy.
As the saying goes, one can defeat ten skills with one's strength, and a little force can move a great weight. In Chu Xiao's opinion, both are very important and can improve his strength.
Now all I need is a famous teacher to guide me.
On this day, Chu Xiao climbed a famous mountain again, the mountain was called Leigu Mountain.
Chu Xiao went up the road without meeting anyone until he met a woodcutter halfway up the mountain.
Chu Xiao's eyes swept over the woodcutter and he immediately became alert. During this period, he had seen many woodcutters chopping wood in the mountains, but they were all ordinary people with no internal strength.
But the woodcutter in front of him is no ordinary person. His internal strength is very high and his aura is long. One can tell at a glance that he has been taught by a famous teacher.
"Brother, may I ask if this is the Xiaoyao Sect?" Chu Xiao asked firmly.
The woodcutter paused, looked at Chu Xiao cautiously, and replied, "Where is the Xiaoyao Sect in this world? I'm just an ordinary woodcutter. Even if there is one, I don't know it."
Chu Xiao chuckled. The words of this woodcutter were really interesting. He clearly possessed inner strength, but he said he was an ordinary person. He clearly did not admit that there was freedom in the world, but he said he did not know freedom.
It is obvious that this place is most likely the Xiaoyao Sect.
"Don't worry, brother. I have no ill intentions. I came here for something important. I wonder if Mr. Su Xinghe is on the mountain?" Chu Xiao continued knocking to confirm his guess.
"Do you know my master?" the woodcutter asked almost without thinking.
Chu Xiao thought to himself, this is indeed the location of the Xiaoyao Sect, and this woodcutter is Su Xinghe's disciple.
"I have never met him before," Chu Xiao explained, "You just need to tell Mr. Su about the Langya blessed land under Wuliang Mountain, and he will naturally understand."
The woodcutter was skeptical. He took down the firewood on his shoulders and said, "What's your name? Wait here for me. I'll go and inform the master."
"My name is Chu Xiao!"
"Killing God Chu Xiao?!" The woodcutter was shocked, a shocked expression appeared on his face, and he quickened his pace.
Chu Xiao watched the woodcutter's back and thought to himself that he had finally found the Xiaoyao Sect and would be able to meet Wuyazi soon.
But what does "Killing God Chu Xiao" mean? Chu Xiao often wanders in the mountains during this period, so naturally he doesn't know much about the names in the martial arts world.
However, he did not take these false reputations to heart.
Soon, Chu Xiao saw the woodcutter and an old man with white hair and beard hurriedly coming down the mountain and heading straight towards Chu Xiao.
"Are you Chu Xiao, the famous killing god in the martial arts world recently?" Su Xinghe's face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were particularly bright. He looked at Chu Xiao up and down with admiration.
"I am indeed Chu Xiao. As for the God of Death, it's just a title in the martial arts world." Chu Xiao shrugged helplessly and said modestly.
"The young man has such courage and strength, and he is so handsome and confident. The master will definitely like him very much, cough cough!" Su Xinghe realized that he had said too much and pretended to cough twice to cover up his words.
But Chu Xiao listened carefully. It seemed that Wuyazi was already preparing to set up the Zhenlong chess game and select his successor.
It is really the best thing that I have found you now, it is as comfortable as someone giving you a pillow when you want to sleep.
"Brother Chu, please come with me." Su Xinghe said, and walked up the mountain towards Chu Xiao.
"Little Brother Chu?!" Chu Xiao and the woodcutter were both stunned. This title was really interesting. According to Su Xinghe's age, it was impossible for him to call Chu Xiao a brother, but Su Xinghe called him that.
It seems that Su Xinghe has already identified himself as his master's successor, so naturally he and Su Xinghe can be regarded as brothers in terms of seniority.
In a secluded place in the valley, Chu Xiao passed through a series of secret doors and followed Su Xinghe to a stone chamber, where he saw a figure floating in the air. This person was none other than Wuyazi. He was paralyzed at the moment and could only rely on chains to keep himself suspended in the air.
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"Junior Chu Xiao, greetings to Senior Wuyazi." This was the first time Chu Xiao was addressed as a junior since he came to the Tianlong world. After all, he came to Wuyazi to learn the Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu, so this was the proper etiquette.
"Well! He is indeed handsome and has an extraordinary bearing." Wuyazi said with satisfaction. Although he is over a hundred years old, his voice is still full of charm and makes people feel pleasant to listen to.
"Thank you for your compliment, senior!" Chu Xiao replied modestly.
"Well! You don't have to be so humble in front of me. From what Xinghe said, you have been to Langya Blessed Land! Is it okay there?" Wuyazi said, as if he was recalling the past, which was inevitably a little sad compared to the present.
"Senior, when I arrived at Langya Blessed Land, it was already empty, with only a jade statue left."
"Is Qiu Shui no longer there?" Wuyazi muttered to himself, with no expression of sadness or joy on his face.
Chu Xiao thought about it and it seemed that Li Qiushui should be the princess of Western Xia now. Judging from Wuyazi's expression, it would be better not to tell him. Otherwise, he might die of anger.
"Whatever, whatever, the past has long since become a thing of the past for me. My life is coming to an end, and I should not linger on in this world any longer. But the biggest regret in my life," Wuyazi said in a heavy tone, "is that I accepted the evil Ding Chunqiu as my disciple."
"I was just about to ask Xinghe to send out invitations to heroes these days to find someone to inherit my mantle, but I didn't expect you to come to me on your own." Wuyazi nodded.
"Come on! Kowtow to me nine times. From today on, you will be my disciple, Wuyazi!"
Chu Xiao looked calm, shook his head gently, and replied, "Senior, you misunderstood! I am not here to become your disciple today."
"What? You're not here to become my disciple?!" Wuyazi was stunned and asked, "If you're not here to become my disciple, then why are you looking for me?"
"Please don't blame me, Senior. I came to you to learn the North Sea Divine Art and Lingbo Microstep. I need to ask someone like you who is proficient in these two divine arts for advice."
Chu Xiao bowed and said, "This time, we are not talking about master and disciple, but only the order of teaching."
"Haha! What a great teaching sequence!" Wuyazi laughed abnormally. He found Chu Xiao more and more interesting.
"It is indeed your good fortune that you have acquired my Xiaoyao Sect's unique skills. Since you are unwilling to take me as your master, I will teach you a little," Wuyazi said, "but you must promise me that you are good at martial arts and must kill the villain Ding Chunqiu for me."
Chu Xiao shook his head again and replied, "Thank you for your generosity. As for Ding Chunqiu's life, you should kill him yourself!"
"I do it myself?!" Wuyazi snorted, looked down at his paralyzed body, and smiled helplessly, "Just relying on my crippled body?!"
"Senior, I can heal you!" Chu Xiao said lightly.
“What?! You can heal my body?!” Wuyazi almost shouted, and the iron chain dragging him shook even more. But soon Wuyazi calmed down and said with a smile, “How is it possible? My body has been paralyzed for many years, and my muscles have atrophied long ago. Even if I am healed, I will still be a useless person, let alone kill Ding Chunqiu. Besides, I don’t have much time left, and I am relying on Beiming Zhenqi to keep me alive!”
Chu Xiao didn't want to explain any more. He took out a fairy bean from his bag and said to Wuyazi, "Senior, take the medicine!"