Chapter 5 The pinnacle of martial arts, the ghost prison is about to appear

"Wang Ji's combat power, what level is Wang Ji, isn't it said that the martial saint is the strongest in the world?"

"Martial saint? is also the strongest in the world? hehehe, martial saint is the highest honorific title for those masters who are noble in martial arts and have created a certain school after the end of the law era, and there is a person called Wu Cunhui in the end of the law era, and the fist is invincible in the world, and no one can stop it under the fist intent, as if the sky is falling apart.

Since his old man's ascension, martial arts have been eroded by the end of the law era, and his old man is known as the last martial saint, which is the end of the road for those who practice martial arts, even if they are talented and intelligent, they can't have strong force.

Then came the advent of the Age of Empires, but with the breaking of the Arctic Pillar of the Dark Sea five hundred years ago, the aura of the heavens and the earth was derived from heaven and earth.

All kinds of strong people, including the ancient times, the Middle Ages, the ancient times, or maybe the old antiques of the ancient era, are reappeared, this is the prosperity of the martial arts, and it may also be a sign of the coming of the end times, do you know why? In the Middle Ages, did you know what the so-called martial saint was called?"

"What?"

"Innate realm. “

"The Martial Saint is the Innate?How powerful is the power of the Middle Ages and the Ancient Era? No, Master, the novels you showed me before..."

"Yes, those novels are not bragging, in the Middle Ages, there were many dogs, kings walked all over the ground, and you had to walk carefully in that era, because you don't know if some mouse will suddenly eat you in one bite. ”

"Oh my God, rats eat people, brag about it...."

"Today, the teacher told you so much because the aura is revived, and the strong go out everywhere to pay attention to safety, just like today in front of the prison, I and your uncle The two martial saints can only be the younger brothers.

Because the prison originated from ancient times and there was a king in the car, but in other ancient times outside, as a martial saint, I and your uncle were heavens, even if the martial saint was in front of our martial artists, the same level was an invincible existence. ”

"Master, come on, I know you are a cow, but when the world comes, you and I are unstoppable, but at the same time, it is also an opportunity for me, isn't it?

Only the times create heroes, and at the same time, master, you also know my character, if I don't mess up, can I achieve the goal I want? ”

"Apprentice, unconsciously the master has been taking you for a full twelve years, for twelve years, the master has only taught you to practice strength and forge bones, and now your dantian can also be unsealed, after the unsealing, you will not immediately rise to how strong, but will only gradually transform into the gong body with the accumulation of strength, and the things that should be given to you are put in the sealing ring, and you can rest assured that you are now an adult master." The monk's eyes were full of tears, and he kindly touched the burly young man's head

"Hey, no, master, how do you feel that you are explaining what happened!"

"The master is about to be autopsied, you and I are Taoist friends on the road of martial arts, and those who have learned no succession are teachers, and the master is one step ahead of you, so he is called a teacher, but after the corpse world, there must be Lao Daoyou to help me find the true spirit, Xiaoxi Tianbai Horse Temple Xuan Nu has seen Taoist friends. ”

The monk took a step back with a serious face and said with a solemn Buddhist salute to the burly young man

Looking at the master with a serious face, the burly young man also took a step back and looked at the master's kind face, pushing the golden mountain to kneel like a jade pillar, knocking his head nine times in a row.

Master master, such as master like father, for a person who has forgotten the past, this great monk who has been with him for twelve years is his relative, facing the sudden autopsy of the master felt a deep sense of powerlessness, his arms and whole body were constantly trembling, in the face of this threat from death, he finally felt unwilling and annoyed, only yelling and promising the master.

"Apprentice Wuchen obeys the master's orders. Raising his head, recalling the monk's teachings to him, and the warm bits and pieces, tears couldn't help but flow down his cheeks.

Wu Chen looked at Xuan Nu in front of him tightly, for fear that Xuan Nu would disappear in the next moment, and Xuan Nu also gazed at Wu Chen kindly, but he didn't notice that a red blood stain flowed out from Xuan Nu's seven orifices, and suddenly, the whole person turned into a golden light cluster, and the Taoist priest next to him immediately turned into a white streamer and disappeared into the sky.

"Master, master, master, master... Fu!" Wu Chen, who watched the two people disappear from Huahong, chased after him until he couldn't catch up....

The whole person stared at the night sky in the distance, but before he could react, an orange light followed the direction of the white streamer, and Wu Chen, who saw the orange streamer, suddenly reacted.

"No, no, it's all wrong, first of all, the old man is not a brave and unscrupulous person, on the contrary, he is a very calculating guy, it is impossible to know that he is about to burn his eyebrows before he confesses to his own apprentice.

And I myself am the old man's only apprentice, according to the old man's meaning, I will be his ferryman, but as a ferryman, I should know the time and place of Nirvana of the dying person.

But why didn't you tell me? And according to the previous calculation method, the old man's nirvana should be three years later, why did the accident happen now, and who was the streamer that followed the old man just now?

Is it friend or foe? A series of questions continue to emerge one after another, but the more you think about it, the more problems there are. That's right, sealing the magic ring and Xiaoxi Tianbai Horse Temple This is the key point.

Xiaoxi Tianbai Horse Temple aside, the sealing ring should be in the old place, and if you want to solve the puzzle, you have to go back to the old nest. Thinking of this, Wu Chen turned around and galloped in the opposite direction.

Confused night, hesitant, anxious heart, a wandering man can reach a lonely valley under the uninterrupted hurry, the sound of the wind is gone, the faint insect song is extinguished, and only the raging fire on the towering trees can be seen around.

The small village, which was originally quiet and peaceful, has become full of broken walls and ruins, full of beacon fires, a plane tree like a giant umbrella at the door has become a decayed and withered wooden stake, and the interior of the village is also dilapidated and decayed, as if it has experienced the passage of time as if decades have passed.

Wu Chen also saw a greeting on his face, that is, how could it be that he hadn't seen him for a hundred years if he hadn't come back for a day, and along the road, there was no figure in the village and there was no blood.

It can be seen that even if something unforeseen and urgent happens, there are no casualties, but in this cave, although there are legends about things that have been in the world for thousands of years, Wu Chen does not believe it in his heart.

Wu Chen, who had something to do in his heart, silently returned to his and his master's residence, and his hands dug out a spiral blackiron-colored arm ring behind the house.

The armband was engraved with dense Buddhist runes, Wu Chen took off the arm gloves of his left hand, and a pitch-black left arm was revealed, and the entire left arm was in the shape of gold and iron.

And there is a golden Buddhist six-character mantra ring arm rotation, the whole is hideous into the devil, the five fingers are slender like claws, and a stream of black streamers flashes, making people unconsciously addicted to it, giving people a kind of thing that is not the right way.

Wu Chen put the Demon Sealing Ring on his left arm, and the previous sense of evil and stunning disappeared, and he sighed as he looked at everything familiar in front of him......

The secluded castle stands on the top of the peak, the terrible jackdaw let out a wail, the black castle is full of magic, the gloomy white bones are high on the throne, a mysterious king in a black robe sits on the throne, and there are twenty-four black-robed people standing in each of the left and right rows below.

At this time, an elegant scholar walked into the prison hall with the word "teacher" on his face, and the people in the left and right rows all stared at the "Confucian" with respectful eyes, and saluted with both hands.

"I've seen the military advisor. ”

Shizi Confucian raised his right hand weakly, and then took out a square wooden box from behind him, and quickly pinched the spell with both hands, and a strange energy fluctuation spread.

A black charm surrounded the box, and I saw that the right hand of the Confucian scholar turned into a sword finger, and a sharp sword aura suddenly appeared, and the speed of the seal in the left hand remained unchanged, and the sword finger pointed directly at the center point of the charm.

Bang The black spell disappeared instantly, and everyone looked at the square wooden box with blank eyes, but the square wooden box was stunned for a long time and did not move, Shizi Confucian wiped the sweat on his forehead with his right hand, looked at these people and shook his head and smiled.

"Prison King, the outer body charm of this box has been broken, and Tang needs to unlock the mechanism of the wooden box with a unique technique. ”

"Hmm. The king, who sat on the tall throne, only hummed softly, as if nothing could shake his mind.

After the sound of hum, the king closed his eyes, and a black-robed man standing in the back row on the left walked out, bowed to the king and the Confucian scholar without saying a word.

Stretching out his hands wearing snow-white silk gloves from under the black robe, he picked up the box and looked it up and down carefully for a long time, and then nodded towards the Confucian student.

The hands turned into various places where the Dao Phantom connected the dot box, and after a breath, the phantom gradually disappeared, only to see the square box slowly begin to deform under a series of clicks.

Slowly turned into a long box, and the black-robed man with Tang characters written on his chest bowed to the king and the Confucian scholar before retreating to his position.

Shizi Confucian raised his hand to open the long wooden box, only to see a still broken long sword lying quietly in the wooden box, and two blood-red strange gems flashing with strange blood light at the hilt, after seeing this, Shizi Confucian laughed.

The right hand swirled the palm to gather the wind and clouds, and the slender right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and a dark demonic aura penetrated the hilt, and the broken sword that had already broken into scattered pieces of the sword swished and condensed into a complete blood-colored long sword.

However, the master Confucian acted amazingly again, but the palm of his left hand condensed a milky white light, and the white light gradually infected his left hand.

Slowly the left hand turned into a white jade, the left palm slowly stroked the long sword, and gradually a gradually complete long sword appeared in everyone's eyes, a wave of frenzy and excitement appeared in the hall, the right hand of the Confucian master raised the long sword.

"Wang Jian is back, and the prison will appear!"