After following Ono Ichiro to the temple, Yang Shaolong found that there was a different world inside this temple, and the temperature inside was a little strange from the outside, as if it was spring.

The corridor in the shape of "Hui" is full of side rooms on both sides, and in the middle is a garden, which is planted with flowers and plants, and there are several cherry trees, and it is amazing that in this season, the cherry blossom trees are actually full of cherry blossoms.

Yang Shaolong felt the vitality on the cherry blossom tree, this is not the kind of fake tree made of plastic, next to the tree, there is a rockery, the small side of the rockery is a small pool, there are a few goldfish in it, and the water of the pool is extremely clear.

"Mr. Yang, are you satisfied with the environment of the statue?"

In the corridor, Ono's clogs made a "Gada-da-ga" sound on the ground, and he turned his head to look at Yang Shaolong, who was looking around, and asked.

"Not bad!"

Yang Shaolong replied lightly, there should be a spell here, so that the temperature inside is suitable and the flowers and vegetation can survive.

The important thing is not these plants, but Yang Shaolong feels that there are many obscure breaths in this temple, but he doesn't care about these, and there is a light and breezy look on his face.

Under the leadership of Ichiro Ono, Yang Shaolong passed through the corridor in the shape of "Hui" and came to a temple in the middle.

Outside the temple, Zhuo Xuege's eyes were staring closely at the gate of the temple, and there was an inexplicable worry in her heart, she would take her with her at any time before, but now she didn't dare to take her in, indicating that it was very dangerous inside.

Even Yang Shaolong felt that it was dangerous, how could she not worry? Zhuo Xuege clenched his feet tightly with both hands, praying in his heart that Yang Shaolong would come out safely.

But she didn't know that behind her, the figure of Okamura Sasuke walked out, he looked at Zhuo Xuege's figure, his eyes were full of lust, Okamura Sasuke, his personal strength is very strong, but he is also extremely lustful.

"Chinese women are just different. Sasuke Okamura licked his lips and said with a saliva.

Zhuo Xuege was shocked, turned around suddenly, and after seeing Okamura, his face changed slightly.

And at this moment, a "giggle" coquettish laughter sounded, and followed. Aoi Sakura's figure also came to Okamura's side from the temple gate in a few flashes.

Okamura turned his head to look at the towering shore of Aoi Sakura, his eyes almost glowing green, and a strong sense of possessiveness arose, but in the end. There was still a hint of jealousy in his eyes, and he subconsciously moved a few steps to the side.

This Aoi Sakura likes to use poison, and there are bloody scorpions and poisonous snakes at home, a veritable femme fatale, not only that, but his father is also one of the cabinet ministers, and the family has 8,000 dead soldiers, even if it is the emperor, he has to give the Cang family a few thin noodles.

In the temple, Ono Ichiro took Yang Shaolong in and left, leaving him alone inside, Yang Shaolong raised his head and looked straight ahead.

In the center of the temple stood a man with a white beard. I say this because this man had long hair, long white hair, but he had a child-like face, and there was not a single wrinkle on his face, and there was no trace of age. If you cut your hair short and dye it black, you're just a teenager.

"You're the Higashijima Idol?"

Although Yang Shaolong was almost sure in his heart, he still asked lightly.

The old man stroked his beard with a smile, "The deity is the statue of the East Island." In the early years, this seat traveled all over the world, crisscrossing many countries, and saw countless powerful and incomparable martial artists, as well as strong cultivators. ”

The old man introduced himself first, and then began to talk about his experience, Yang Shaolong also listened silently, this person is at least a hundred years old, naturally he is well-informed, and he also wants to hear if this old thing can say anything valuable.

"A hundred years ago in China, how prosperous the martial arts world was, that was the existence that all countries looked up to, a hundred years later. The Chinese martial arts world is declining, and things are not people. The old man put his hands behind his back and walked towards Yang Shaolong with a slow step.

When there was still a distance of about two meters away from Yang Shaolong, the old man stopped, and he smiled lightly: "You are now in the middle stage of Wuhou, and with your talent, it will be easy to enter the peak stage of Wuhou." And want to step into the martial emperor. ”

Speaking of this, the old man paused deliberately, and then continued: "If you want to step into the realm of the Martial Emperor, it is even more difficult. ”

Yang Shaolong's heart moved slightly, this old man saw through his strength at a glance, and sure enough, there were some means, he squinted at the old man, "You're right, now the earth's environment is extremely harsh, and the aura is lacking, if you want to break through from Wuhou to Wuhuang, it is indeed difficult to ascend to the sky!"

The old man laughed and looked at Yang Shaolong with satisfaction, "It's not impossible to rush the Martial Emperor, there is just one kind of exercise here." ”

"What about the conditions?" Yang Shaolong smiled faintly, the world will not drop pies, he destroyed the god of the idol of the god of thought, and devoured it, he didn't believe that this god idol itself still helped him break through the Martial Emperor without hesitation.

The old man glanced at Yang Shaolong appreciatively, "Talking to a smart person is labor-saving, this exercise is only suitable for ghost path cultivation, as long as you give up your physical body and practice this exercise, over time, you will definitely break through to the realm of the Martial Emperor!"

Martial Emperor This is a realm that all martial artists yearn for, once he breaks through the Martial Emperor, but the longevity can be increased by three hundred years, which is equivalent to several lifetimes of an ordinary person.

"Not only that, but I will also help you cultivate this ghost path technique, and I can even swear that within five years, I will promote you to the realm of the Martial Emperor!" The old man's voice seemed to have magical power, and people couldn't help but want to agree when they heard it, after all, the attraction of the Martial Emperor was too great.

The corners of Yang Shaolong's mouth hooked slightly, and he asked lightly: "The temptation is indeed quite great, but why would you help me?"

The old man was stunned at first, do you still need a reason to help you, but then he smiled with relief: "The old man sees that you have a good talent, so as a senior, you should give birth after guidance, and you should also make a good fate!"

Yang Shaolong sneered in his heart, this old thing wants to point out that he is fake, I am afraid that he wants to get his own physical body, otherwise he will not keep emphasizing that he should give up his physical body and practice the ghost way.

"Show me that exercise first!" Yang Shaolong deliberately made a moving look on his face, and the old man's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out a yellowed booklet from his arms.

He threw it forward, and the booklet turned into a streamer and flew towards Yang Shaolong, Yang Shaolong reached out and grabbed it, opened it and saw that the booklet was densely written with seal characters.

"This is what the old man picked up in China when he traveled all over the world in the early years. If you go back and study the text above, you will naturally understand it. The old man was secretly happy in his heart, since this kid was already looking at the exercises, it showed that he was tempted by the realm of the Martial Emperor.

Yang Shaolong rolled up the booklet and put it in his pocket, and said with a light smile: "Well, the exercises are good, then I will be disrespectful." ”

The smile on the old man's face paused, then he glared at Yang Shaolong, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this?"

"You also know that after giving up your physical body, your soul power will be very weak, if you have the technique of refining your soul power, maybe I will consider it!" Yang Shaolong smacked his lips and said with some worry.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, but for the sake of his plan, he still squeezed out a stiff smile, "Wait, it seems that I really have such an exercise!"

After saying that, the old man walked to the place where he had fought before, and after smashing a futon with one palm, he took a simple parchment roll from it.

"This is the Great Method of Forging the Soul, which is suitable for ghost cultivation and refining soul power, and after the completion of the Great Formation, it can even condense the true body!" The old man threw the sheepskin roll towards Yang Shaolong very painfully.

Yang Shaolong's face was as happy as a flower, this old man has lived for such an old age, how can he be as stupid as a pig, he also knows that he can't ask him for something now, otherwise he will definitely be suspicious.

These two exercises are written in seal characters, presumably inherited from ancient China, ancient cultivation exercises, Yang Shaolong naturally likes it, but he can't use it now, and he will not give up his body to practice the ghost way.

But this kind of thing is also a good thing, and if you keep it, you may be useful in the future, and if you have an accident one day, you may really use it.

Yang Shaolong was satisfied with the sheepskin roll in the other pocket, and then stood in place and was silent, the old man put his hands behind his back and did not speak, as if waiting for this Yang Shaolong to give up his body.

But after a while, the old man found that Yang Shaolong did not move at all, he looked at Yang Shaolong in surprise, and said with a dry smile: "Mr. Yang, when do you plan to give up your body?"

"What? When did I say that I was going to give up my body?" Yang Shaolong looked at the old man in surprise, "I just said to think about it before, I thought about it, no." ”

The smile on the old man's face immediately froze, he finally understood now that this kid was completely playing tricks on him, he screamed angrily, and then looked at Yang Shaolong coldly, "Today, your physical body must stay, and if I get your physical body, I can leave the temple!"

The corners of Yang Shaolong's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, "Old thing, are you daydreaming, aren't you? You're just a little ghost, and you're still delusional about getting my body? But it's also true, this is the style that you little devils have always had, you just like to daydream and be whimsical!"

The old man's eyes flickered, his white hair was windless, his chest kept rising and falling, he was first deceived by Yang Shaolong into two exercises, and now he was scolded again, the anger in his heart can no longer be described as monstrous.

"Just a little ghost like you still pretend to be a ghost, the statue of the East Island God, I think it's similar to the East Island Spicy Chicken. Yang Shaolong turned on the troll mode by himself, a martial artist, if his mood is affected, he will definitely lose his square inch, which is a big taboo.

If someone who knows Yang Shaolong is present, his jaw will definitely fall to the ground in shock, how can this No. 1 master of the Chinese martial arts list still have such a shrewd side of scolding the street?