Chapter 491: Martial Dao Tower

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Fang Bai's gaze shifted from the dragon girl to Long Jingtian, and after looking at Long Jingtian a few times, he said politely: "This old man turned out to be Team Leader Long's grandfather. I've heard Team Leader Long mention the old man's name before, and when I see it today, it's worth the name. Disrespectful!

When Fang Bai first joined the "Dragon Guard", he knew that the Dragon Girl's grandfather was named Long Jingtian, and he was the current leader of the legendary "Dragon Guard", but he had never met Long Jingtian.

On the way to Shaolin, Fang Bai released his divine sense and found out that the Dragon Girl and a heaven-level martial artist were following his master and apprentice, although he guessed that the heaven-level martial artist might also be a member of the "Dragon Guard", but he didn't know that it would be Long Jingtian himself.

With the heaven-level martial artist of the dragon shocking sky, who can deter many lawbreakers, it is no wonder that the mysterious and powerful Huaxia "Dragon Guard" is praised as the "guardian of Huaxia" by the martial artists of the ancient martial arts world.

It was also the first time that Long Jingtian had seen Fang Bai, his old and sophisticated eyes were shining, and he looked at Fang Bai with interest, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.

In Long Jingtian's eyes, Fang Bai has a kind of demeanor that is transcendent, above the mundane, and does not linger in everything, looking at the entire Chinese secular ancient martial arts world, those who can do this, including him Long Jingtian, are only a few people.

What surprised Long even more was that Fang Bai obviously only had a ground-level beginner cultivation, but no matter how he coerced him, he was not affected at all, and he had the tendency of "let your wind blow and the waves blow, I will not move".

It is unbelievable that a mere prefecture-level beginner martial artist can resist the coercion of a heaven-level martial artist.

This Fang Bai either concealed his own strength and his true cultivation was higher than his own.

Either they have cultivated extremely powerful exercises and have the ability to fight beyond the level.

Long Jingtian was more inclined to the latter in his heart, otherwise the existence of a man who was only twenty years old but whose strength surpassed him was too unacceptable and unheard of.

"Four donors, please go to Houshan Tallinn to talk about it, my senior brother Xuan Yan is already waiting!"

Long Jingtian had countless questions in his heart, and he wanted to hold Fang Bai and ask carefully to understand, but was interrupted by the bitter voice of the sweeping monk.

"Okay, then let's go and meet Master Xuanjiao together!"

Long Jingtian knew that this was not a suitable place to speak, and decided to wait until he left Shaolin and then talk to Fang Bai carefully.

"Seven of you, come here too!"

Xuan Ku looked at the seven Shaolin old monks who stared at his abbot Jueren, Zangjing Pavilion Elder Jueyi, Bodhidharma Dean Jueli, Pranyo Hall Elder Juezhi, Luohan Hall Elder Juexin, Discipline Hall Elder Juecong, and Zhike Hall Elder Jueming, and said lightly.

"Yes. ”

Jueren and the other seven old monks responded, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

They already knew that Xuan Nan was a heaven-level martial artist, and if they went to Tallinn and were lucky enough to get Xuan Nan's guidance, they would be of infinite use for the rest of their lives.

At that moment, Xuan Ku led the way in front, Fang Bai and Long Jingtian walked side by side, Ghost Hand and Dragon Maiden followed, and Jueren and other seven elders followed behind, walking towards the back mountain of Tallinn.

Shaolin's Tallinn is composed of hundreds of large and small tower-shaped buildings, mainly masonry structures, high and low, scattered and different.

There are not only tomb towers where the bodies of the monks of the past dynasties are placed, but also a practice tower for monks to retreat and practice, which is a forbidden place in Shaolin, and ordinary disciples are not allowed to trespass.

The most conspicuous in Tallinn is a nine-story pagoda in the center, which is built on the highest part of the terrain, which looks solemn and simple, full of the vicissitudes of time.

Standing under the nine-story pagoda, you will feel a kind of heavy pressure like a mountain, and those who are a little weaker will be unable to breathe under this pressure, and they can only avoid it from afar.

The door of the nine-story pagoda was originally locked and closed, but at the moment it was hidden, and I don't know who opened it.

Fang Bai, Ghost Hand, Dragon Shocking Heaven, Dragon Girl, Xuan Ku, Jueren and a group of twelve people, when they came to the nine-story pagoda, Xuan Ku said with a solemn face: "This nine-story pagoda is called 'Martial Arts Tower', during which it stores the strongest martial arts inheritance in Shaolin, only Shaolin disciples who have cultivated to reach the realm of earth-level perfection and are expected to break through the heaven-level realm can comprehend and cultivate in it......

Speaking of this, Xuan Ku shook his head and sighed, and continued: "It's a pity that since Senior Brother Xuan, no disciple in Shaolin has been able to meet the conditions for entering the tower to participate in cultivation in the past hundred years, and Senior Brother Xuankun has to keep guarding the tower all the time......"

Jueren and the other seven old monks couldn't help but feel ashamed when they saw Xuan Ku's gaze sweeping over them, with a look of disappointment in their eyes.

In the past hundred years, Shaolin disciples have gone through generation after generation, not to mention the consummation of the prefecture, even the high-level ones are rare to see, and they are indeed too uncompetitive.

In Jueren's generation, the strongest warrior monk is the middle level of Jueren.

And Jueren's age has reached sixty, and it is almost impossible to advance to the realm level and enter the nine-story pagoda to comprehend and cultivate in his lifetime.

"Xuanku, the distinguished guest has arrived, why don't you invite you into the tower for a while?"

Xuan Ku was about to say something more, when suddenly an old and low voice came slowly, echoing in the ears of everyone under the tower.

"Yes, senior brother, donors, please follow me into the tower!"

Xuan Ku responded, made a gesture of invitation to Long Jingtian and Fang Bai and the others, and then led the way in front himself, still Fang Bai and Long Jingtian were behind, and the others followed in turn, and entered the tower.

This "martial arts tower" has experienced thousands of years, under the erosion of wind and rain, the appearance has been very old, but the tower is cleaned clean, almost spotless.

"The 'Martial Arts Tower' is my Shaolin cultivation holy place, and since it was built, there have been special people in charge of taking care of it. After Senior Brother Xuan Nan entered the pagoda to participate in the cultivation of enlightenment, I took over the cleaning errand, cleaning every morning and evening, and at the same time being responsible for Senior Brother Xuan's daily life. Time flies, in a blink of an eye, it's decades......"

Xuan Ku said with emotion as he walked.

Everyone was listening intently to Xuan Ku's words, but Fang Bai's divine consciousness had already spread out and reached the ninth floor at the top of the tower.

In the space on the ninth floor, there is only one bookcase and an old monk.

There are several yellowed ancient books in the bookcase, which are obviously very old, and it can be understood from the literal meaning of the cover of the ancient books that this is some Shaolin martial arts inheritance.

The old monk sat cross-legged on a futon, described as withered, with long beards and long eyebrows, looking more old than the sweeping monk.

Although the old monk had restrained his martial aura, Fang Bai could still sense his cultivation.

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