"Oh, it's coming pretty fast!" Chu Lingyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a chuckle.

However, he was also a little surprised that the people from Shaolin Temple came so quickly, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was normal.

Yan Zheng was originally the Tianjiao of Shaolin, but now he has colluded with the demon Feng Qianqi, of course they have to make a quick move.

Coming to the sofa, Chu Lingyun lay down directly, while enjoying the massage from Shinohara Qianxue and Shinohara Qianhuan sisters, he asked Nangong Wushi lightly: "Then brother, do you know who they are?"

Compared with Chu Lingyun's somewhat casual attitude, Nangong Wushi on the other end of the phone was even more worried than him.

I heard him hurriedly remind: "You know the person who took the lead, it is Yanzheng's protector, the gray-robed old monk Yonghui, the old bald donkey." ”

"And the people accompanying me this time are the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Temple, looking at the posture, I'm afraid that they are not good, old yours should be more careful. ”

"Eighteen Arhats?!" Chu Lingyun was slightly stunned.

Shaolin actually even sacrificed this killer feature?

When he was a child, he watched a lot of movies, and the name of the Eighteen Arhats was also like thunder.

Later, I also happened to know that there are indeed eighteen Arhats in the Shaolin Temple, and all of them are elites with extraordinary strength.

And because of the perennial practice of combined attack techniques, the power exerted is even more extraordinary.

It's just that what he never expected was that he would actually face them one day.

Does this have to be regarded as a kind of fate?

As the gray-robed old monk said, he has a relationship with the Buddha?

But this fate, I guess it's a bad fate!

Thinking of this, Chu Lingyun couldn't help but laugh.

Of course, Nangong Wushi didn't know what Chu Lingyun was thinking at the moment, and he continued to say with some anxiety on the other side:

"The status of the Eighteen Arhats in Shaolin is very high, and they are one of the absolute forces of the Shaolin Temple to establish the martial arts faction, maybe their personal strength is not very strong, but once they form the Eighteen Arhat Formation, their power should not be underestimated. ”

"Moreover, the cultivation of the eighteen Arhats of this generation is all the powerhouses of the Extreme Realm One Star, once they form a formation, even a guy like Feng Qianqi will be difficult to contend with. ”

"It seems that this time you really stimulated these bald donkeys, I'm afraid they want to be ruthless to you!"

Chu Lingyun just smiled lightly, and said indifferently: "Hehe, it's better this way!"

In fact, when he obtained the Yijin Sutra, he thought of confronting Shaolin.

It's just that I didn't expect it to come so quickly by chance.

But when you think about it, it's not hard to understand.

With Yanzheng's talent and cultivation, among the younger generation of disciples of Shaolin Temple, he can definitely be regarded as an outstanding existence.

Now that he has strangled it, it naturally stimulated the high-level Shaolin Temple who originally regarded himself as the leader of the martial arts alliance.

But so what?

Chu Lingyun didn't care at all.

He said indifferently: "When I was a child, I had heard of the name of the Eighteen Arhat Formations, and if they really came to me, then I wouldn't mind learning the Shaolin Formation!"

Nangong Wushi heard that Chu Lingyun actually wanted to shake the Shaolin Eighteen Arhats, and felt that he was not too confident, and he couldn't help but worry a little about him.

Without the slightest hesitation, he only listened to his worried reminder:

"Hey, brother, don't be careless! Brother also knows that you are very capable, but haven't you fully recovered your cultivation now?"

"Although you were able to scrap the seal thousand feet that night, it doesn't mean that you can compete with the Eighteen Arhat Formation now!"

"What's more, there is Yonghui's old bald donkey, you must not be sloppy, don't capsize in the gutter!"

Speaking of this, Nangong Wushi paused.

"In this way, I will discuss with Ma's wife, and send two people from the Extreme Realm to help you, and let you call it, and if anything unexpected happens, we can also support you in time. ”

Chu Lingyun smiled and refused: "Brother, I thank you for your kindness! But I don't need to send people, I can handle it." ”

"And you also know my character, I will never be uncertain, since I dare to say so, then I must have confidence, so you don't have to worry about me. ”

In all fairness, Chu Lingyun really didn't want them to be involved so rashly, so he simply said it more bluntly.

Otherwise, with Nangong Wucheng's character, even if he knew the determination of the Shaolin Temple, he would resolutely stand on his side under huge pressure.

Sure enough, Nangong Wushi was silent for a moment, probably guessing Chu Lingyun's thoughts.

However, he also understands Chu Lingyun's character, and he is definitely not a person who boasts casually.

Since he's said so, there's a better way to deal with it.

After all, he's not a super demon who can be deduced by common sense!

Thinking of this, he also said simply: "Okay! Since you want to deal with it yourself, then the old brother won't add to it." But if you have any trouble there, brother, please remember to contact me. ”

"Don't talk about a Shaolin Temple, even if there are a few more brothers, I will still stand firmly on your side and fully support you. ”

When Chu Lingyun heard this, he laughed heartily: "Haha! Then I'll thank my brother here." ”

Seeing Chu Lingyun looking so confident, Nangong Wushi was obviously holding Zhizhu in his hands, and said heartily: "Thank you, thank you, it's all your own family, don't be so polite." ”

"Yes, my own family!"

After ending the call, Chu Lingyun's eyes were half-closed, and a fine light flashed under his eyes.

Eighteen Arhats, if you don't come to trouble me, I can turn the page on this matter.

If you dare to come......

Hum!

Then don't blame someone Chu!

Taking out the explosive spirit liquid he was carrying, the corners of Chu Lingyun's mouth curled up into a faint smile.

If the Explosive Liquid hadn't been developed yet, then he would have been more careful.

But now that he has the explosive spiritual liquid in his hand, the person who is careful is not himself, but the gray-robed old monk Yonghui.

On the other end, in Dugu Haochen's courtyard.

Dugu Fengming is practicing the family heirloom Nine Tribulations Fist Method.

Between one move and one style, the strong wind is rolling, and there are strange killing intentions everywhere in the big opening and closing.

Around her, Dugu Haochen, Dugu Haoyang and others watched from the sidelines, nodding with a smile from time to time, very satisfied with Dugu Fengming's performance.

Although she has not yet entered the Extreme Realm, with her potential, she can definitely break through the Transformation Strength Stage before the age of thirty and thus enter the Extreme Realm.

Becoming Tianjiao is basically a sure thing for her.

It can be seen that her martial arts talent is indeed quite high.