EBE Chapter 222 Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang!
Chapter 222 Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang!
Leng Xiyue will definitely seek revenge on that man named Wan Feilong.
Yun Dan retorted defiantly, "You old codger, don't be so smug. The outcome is still uncertain. Watch how I turn the tables on you!"
Leng Xiyue burst into laughter upon hearing Yun Dan's words.
"Alright, alright, it's your turn to step down!"
Yun Dan reached out and picked up a chess piece from the table.
Just then, she suddenly felt dizzy and her whole body was about to fall to the side uncontrollably.
She quickly steadied herself and stared wide-eyed at Leng Xiyue: "Uncle Leng?"
Leng Xiyue had just steadied herself when she heard Lin Yundan's voice.
He asked, "Little girl, did you feel it too?"
Yun Dan nodded, stood up, and looked up at the surrounding sky.
But everything seemed normal, as if what had just happened was just her imagination.
She asked in confusion, "Uncle Leng, what do you think that feeling was just now?"
Leng Xiyue touched her beard, which Yun Dan had trimmed neatly.
But he still shook his head and said, "I don't know?"
Yun Dan snorted: "Hmph...you old geezer, you are clearly incredibly powerful, yet you act like a child all day long."
Leng Xiyue smiled and pointed to the chessboard on the table, saying, "Come on, let's continue. It's your turn!"
Yun Dan was full of fighting spirit: "Hmph... watch how I destroy your good situation and let you know that my strength is not something that anyone can easily tarnish."
Leng Xiyue burst into laughter upon hearing Lin Yundan's words.
The two continued their fierce battle around the chessboard.
But what they didn't know was that just now, during the earth-shaking tremor...
Inside one of the three bamboo houses, the old man lying on the wooden bed slowly opened his eyes.
Perhaps because he hadn't opened his eyes for too long, he found it difficult to adjust to the light outside, so he had to close his eyes again.
However, the conversation between the two people outside reached his ears clearly.
The old man closed his eyes and recalled what had happened before he fell into a coma.
He only remembered that he was in the Kunlun Mountains at the time, and the sky was originally blue with white clouds.
Suddenly it turned purplish-black, and it darkened instantly. Then a crack appeared in the sky.
Before he could react, he was instantly sucked up by the purplish-black crack.
The speed was so fast that even with his current strength, he couldn't resist being sucked into the rift.
He remembered being sucked into the rift, and then falling into a coma after the rift closed.
He had no idea what happened after that.
He carefully went through his memories in his mind before slowly opening his eyes again.
Let your eyes gradually adjust to the indoor light.
What came into view was a house built of bamboo, and he was lying on a wooden bed.
His bed was on the left side of the room, and there was another wooden bed on his right.
On the opposite side was a simple table and two benches.
There was a porcelain pot and three cups on the table, and nothing else.
The doorway of the house is opposite the table.
He did not get out of bed immediately, but instead sat cross-legged on the bed to feel the internal energy within his body.
His exertion of energy surprised him.
He felt that the internal energy within his body was even purer than before he fell into a coma.
Its purity was as if it had been washed by countless clear springs, removing all impurities.
Each strand of true energy was crystal clear, containing an even more mellow power.
Like the finest jade, it is flawless and has a restrained luster.
Just then, the girl's voice came from outside again: "Checkmate!" "Checkmate again!" "Checkmate again!" "I checkmate again!" and so on.
When he first woke up, he vaguely heard another man's voice.
The old man guessed that this house must be the home of these two people, and that they must be the ones who saved him.
Now that I've regained consciousness, it's only right and proper for me to go out and thank those who saved my life.
As for why the internal energy within the body has become so pure, we can only leave that aside for now and ask the owner of this place when we meet him.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, he realized he had no shoes.
And then he realized that the martial arts uniform he was wearing was also gone.
He knew that the owner of the place must have changed his clothes.
He walked barefoot toward the door.
As he reached the door, he heard the girl let out a silvery laugh.
Leng Xiyue suddenly turned her head and called out seriously in the direction of the bamboo house, "Who's there?"
Yun Dan heard Leng Xiyue ask that serious question.
She immediately turned her head to look in the direction of the bamboo house, following Leng Xiyue's gaze.
That one glance filled her eyes with astonishment.
She simply couldn't believe it, ever since the Primordial Emperor had somehow captured an old Taoist priest and given him to her.
No matter how she tried to treat him, the old Taoist priest remained unconscious.
To her surprise, the old Taoist priest, who had been in a coma for six years, quietly woke up on his own.
Moreover, neither she nor Leng Xiyue were aware that he had woken up.
It's understandable that she didn't realize the old Taoist priest had regained consciousness.
After all, her strength was two realms lower than Leng Xiyue's.
Even a master like Leng Xiyue, who is at the Lesser Vehicle Realm (Celestial Realm), could not achieve this.
They didn't realize it until the other person reached the door.
Lin Yundan couldn't help but think that this old Taoist priest must be someone of great importance and definitely not an ordinary person.
Leng Xiyue was surprised to see that the person who came out was the old man who had been in a coma for the past six years.
The aura of vigilance that had instantly gathered on his body vanished without a trace in an instant, like wisps of smoke.
His face immediately put on a kind smile.
He said, "Oh my, what a wonderful thing! You've finally woken up!"
Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest quickly clasped his hands in a respectful bow and said sincerely, "This humble Taoist thanks the two laymen for saving me!"
Leng Xiyue smiled and waved her hand, saying, "It's nothing, it's nothing. It was just a small favor."
Yun Dan, standing to the side, asked with a face full of curiosity, "Old man, who are you? And where do you come from?"
When the old Taoist priest heard Yun Dan's question, he first laughed heartily.
Then, with a serious expression, he said, "Of course, of course, how could I dare to deceive you, young lady? I am none other than Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang!"
When Yun Dan first heard the old Taoist priest about to introduce himself, she didn't take it to heart.
After all, since she came to this world, apart from Yang Linghua, the two men in black, and Leng Xiyue, she has never come into contact with any other martial arts figures.
So even though the old Taoist priest in front of her introduced himself, she thought that only Leng Xiyue beside her might know his name.
But when the old Taoist priest finally uttered the five words "Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang",
She was stunned for a moment, as if she had been frozen in place by a spell.
Then his body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.