Wudang sweeps the tunnel, awakens full-level comprehension at the beginning

Chapter 159 Tianlong and Ergua meet, and Qiaofeng on Leigu Mountain hates people
Lu Heng didn't think it was any worse for him to plan martial arts.

Anyway, idle is idle.

Shaolin Temple is the Big Dipper of Mount Tai in the martial arts world, and masters emerge in large numbers in the world of Tianlong.

There are five great talents on the surface, but at least ten can be called out secretly.

This is what Monk Qingran of Nirvana Temple told him.

Shaolin Temple is definitely a good place to test the strength of martial arts.

"So the Murong family is so powerful?"

Qiao Feng frowned and couldn't figure it out.

Murong Longcheng seemed to have said a few words when he listened to Xuan Ku's lecture, but it was not as clear as Lu Heng's.

"This person is a top expert in the early Song Dynasty. The legendary figure, Wu Xingyun, is already 96 years old. It can be seen that if Xiaoyaozi is still alive, he is estimated to be over [-] years old."

"Entering Xiantian, every time Shouyuan rises to the third level, the lifespan can be increased by a hundred years. For example, this seat is now the sixth level of Xiantian. If the internal force is not leaked, it can live for 400 years."

"If you set foot on the Nine Levels of Innate Heaven, and you can enter the Dao with martial arts, the number will increase to five hundred."

In order not to make Qiao Feng too ambitious.

Lu Heng didn't tell him that the innate masters can only break the void and ascend to a higher level world after reaching the top of a certain world.

Jumping out of the boundaries of this world can only be done by the top masters in the world.

Judging from Qiao Feng's current martial arts, it's not as good.

If you don't enter the innate, you will end up as an ant.

It would be too shocking to say it, but it is the truth.

Only some people may step into this realm when they are old. The lower the level of the world, the harder it is to achieve what the ancestors and masters could do.

After more than ten days, I rushed to Chang'an Yiyi.

Leigu Mountain is here, this Wuyazi will choose a place to live in seclusion, the mountain is full of bamboo forests, surrounded by rivers and springs, but it is a treasured place of geomantic omen.

The Xiaoyao faction can be described as the three caves of cunning rabbits.

"Amitabha, the little monk is a disciple of Shaolin. I hope the almsgiver can give the little monk some vegetarian food. A bowl of water is enough."

Pass by a tea stall at the foot of the mountain.

Lu Heng met many martial arts heroes who were invited.

A word passed into Lu Heng's ears, and he couldn't help but look over.

Qiao Feng was drinking at the side, seeing Lu Heng looking at that person, he took a closer look: "That person should be a disciple of the third generation of Shaolin Temple, the Xu family."

"Lingxuan Huixu, this is also impermanent!"

Being watched by so many people, the little monk was a little ashamed, as if he was going down the mountain for the first time, feeling uncomfortable in various ways, but also like a headless fly separated from the main force.

"Amitabha, little master, is this your first time out of the temple?"

Duan Yu is naturally restless, and after hearing what Lu Heng said, he couldn't help but move over to him and ask.

"Hello benefactor, little monk Xu Zhu, it is indeed the first time to go down the mountain, but he got separated from my Grand Master. I heard that Senior Su Xinghe invited the world to break the Zhenlong chess game at Leigu Mountain, so I want to come and see, can you?" Can you find my Grand Master, Amitabha Buddha."

Xu Zhu doesn't hide anything, he says what comes to his mind.

Lu Heng was very funny.

This day, the two dragons finally got together. Although this person is Xuanci's son, and Ye Erniang was killed by Lu Heng, and now he has taken a back route, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach the peak.

And without Duan Yanqing's guidance, if he can still solve the Zhenlong chess game, Lu Heng will also admit it.

But since Wu Yazi was willing to set up the Dragon Gate Formation and invited him to Leigu Mountain, Lu Heng was not afraid that this old guy would dare to play tricks.

What's more, everyone has learned the Beiming magic skill, so why is Lu Heng afraid of the old clapper Wu Yazi?

To put it bluntly, Lu Heng just wanted to come and see what Wu Yazi meant.

"Wang Yuyan, your grandfather lives in seclusion on the mountain, are you curious?"

Lu Heng turned his head and looked at the other table.

Suzaku looked at Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu with a playful smile.

"I'm not curious. We will meet each other if we are destined. I'm afraid my mother doesn't recognize my grandfather. It's useless for you to ask me. I'm just curious. Will my cousin come here? When my cousin picks me up, Lu Heng will bully him." I'm going to tell my cousin about it."

Wang Yuyan did not give up.

Hearing this, Duan Yu was still somewhat unhappy, but he couldn't show it, pulling Xu Zhu to make irresponsible remarks, but he was happy enough.

at this time.

The gongs and drums were blaring, and a group of people and horses were muttering something playful.

Everyone turned their heads to watch the excitement.

"Old Immortal Constellation, the mana is boundless!"

"The supernatural powers are great, and the law supports the Central Plains!"

Lu Heng squinted, stared for a while, and uttered a word: "Absolutely!"

"Ding Chunqiu has indeed come, Zhenlong Chess Game, tsk tsk, a perfect match."

Others are unknown.

Suzaku said disgustedly: "What are you talking about, even Ding Chunqiu dares to be so arrogant, then my son is just..."

"A group of flatterers, the Xingxiu faction is really unique."

Ah Zhu also felt Coke.

After the sound was heard, the ancient music suddenly dissipated.

The crowd dispersed, and the four of them carried bamboo chairs and sedan chairs, and held out a strange old thing.

"Who dares to disturb the old fairy, don't you want to live!"

"You really don't have the eyes to recognize the existence of real immortals. The old immortal's method of supporting the Central Plains is to give you face. Don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

Then this man with a broken fan and wearing silk and satin came out, and his farts were all five-spice chain farts.

Lu Heng said nothing.

The masters of the Tianzun Palace don't move.

Seeing no one answered, the young man turned his head to look at Ding Chunqiu.

"Uncle Huijing, why are you here?"

Xu Zhu didn't know why, he was happy to see acquaintances, he immediately stepped forward and stopped a middle-aged monk with a fat head and big ears in the group.

"Xu, Xu Zhu, why are you here, maybe your master and the others are here too, no, I have to hurry up."

The middle-aged monk was taken aback, and when he turned his head to look at Ding Chunqiu, he was full of fear.

"Uncle Huijing, Grand Master and I got separated. I thought you knew about it. It turns out that you sneaked out of Shaolin."

"My little ancestor, please keep your voice down."

"Benefactor Ding, I met a younger generation in the temple, go to the side to talk about something, and I will be back later, Amitabha!"

Ding Chunqiu nodded slightly without even looking at him.

What he cared about was Lu Heng and his group.

"Are you also here to participate in the Zhenlong chess game held by the dumb Su Xinghe on Leigu Mountain?"

"I think you are young and ignorant, if the old fairy is here again, get out of here."

Qiao Feng hated such a villain the most, and said with a sneer, "Who am I? It turned out to be Ding Chunqiu from the Xingxiu School. You are not staying in Xingxiu Sea, what are you doing in the Central Plains?"

"What kind of thing are you, and you are worthy of talking to the old fairy. If you still don't shut up for me, do you want to die?"

The few young people who spoke rudely just now were interrupted by a dragon chant before they approached.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, you are Qiao Feng of the Beggar Gang!"

"What, is Bei Qiaofeng here to join in the fun? I heard that he is from Khitan, and he is no longer the leader of the beggar gang. Why are there so many beggars around?"

"Could it be that the news is wrong, it's all rumors?"

"No way, the news has been spread all over the world, and it is well known to the fellows in the world. It is also said that there is a person in Xingzilin who wants to challenge Shaolin Temple, but I don't know who it is."

Groups of gangsters chatted on the other side.

Qiao Feng stood up and said with a sneer: "If you don't want to change your name, if you don't want to change your surname, Qiao Feng is no longer the leader of the Beggar Gang. Ding Chunqiu, you still want me to step down?"

"Qiao Feng, do you want to be an enemy of my Xingxiu Sect? If you are still the leader of the Beggar Clan, I will give you three points, the old fairy. Now that you are a rootless soul, I am not afraid of you."

"You are not afraid of him, are you not afraid of me?"

Lu Heng was originally sitting with his back to Ding Chunqiu.

After turning his head, all the masters of Tianzun Hall got up together, and even Qiao Feng couldn't help but give up his position.

"Who are you! You are young, but you are quite a showman."

"Blind your dog eyes, say the name of my master, scare you to death!"

"he is.!"

(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)