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Sun Wukong and Klin lived in Boomer's house, Sun Wukong had no heart and lungs, and he didn't care where he lived, Klin was originally quite worldly, but this year he was tempered on Wuxian Island, and he followed Sun Wukong, a guy with a pure heart, and he became free and easy...... What's more, Boomer is a good friend of theirs, so he is very calm.

Wu Tian quietly took Hathaway back to Wuxian Island, and he didn't specifically notify anyone, with his identity and seniority, there was no need to notify anyone, and others would not worry about him and Hathaway's stay, safety. However, the immortal bird chose to stay in Boomer's house, and was served by a large number of servants like the uncle, and from time to time he went back to tease Sun Wukong and them, and was content.

This night, Yamucha tossed and turned in the room, unable to sleep, and didn't know what to think or calculate.

The next day, in the Western Capital, in front of the mansion of Dr. Brives, the chairman of the universal capsule, Yamucha prepared her bags, carried a burden on her back, and wore a hat on her head that she didn't know where to get, and said goodbye to Boomer and them.

Boomer, Monkey King, and Kling came out to see him off.

"Are you really leaving?" Boomer crossed his arms, a little surprised, "That test that Grandpa Wutian gave you...... In fact, there doesn't seem to be a time limit, so you don't have to be in such a hurry, right?"

Klin also said: "Yes, let's go to Sayuan City together, and wait for the end of the World Finals before leaving, won't you help me cheer for Wukong?"

"That's right, Young Master Yamucha!" Poole flew into the air beside Yamucha, and also persuaded. It is the pet of Yamucha, and naturally it will go wherever Yamucha goes. Although it wanted to see the finals of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association, if Young Master Yamucha insisted on not going, it would have no choice but not to go.

"No," Yamucha smiled, he grabbed the burden knot in front of him, and his face showed determination, "I really want to worship under the martial immortals, since it is the test of the immortals, the sooner the road is better...... Come on, I can bless you now. ”

He paused, and said sincerely to Kling and Sun Wukong: "Klin, Wukong, I believe you will definitely be able to achieve a good ranking in the finals! Especially Wukong, you may be able to win the championship!"

Kling shook his head and said with a sad face: "The five major divisions of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association, the competition is fiercer than one another, and those who can enter the finals are all masters among the masters, how can it be so simple to achieve a good ranking......

Sun Wukong grinned, hugged his head and said, "Yes, I'm afraid it's difficult!"

Kling glanced at him, and sure enough, although this Wukong said that it was very difficult, the fighting spirit and eagerness in his eyes were clearly only increasing...... What a headache, but also an admirable and desirable guy! The little bald head sighed silently, and his own fighting spirit could not help but surge.

"Well, although it's difficult, don't worry, we're disciples of Master Wutian!" said with a firm expression, as if he was cheering himself on.

Sun Wukong grinned, and the tail behind him dangled.

Boomer pulled his hair, and also showed a soft smile, looking at Sun Wukong, who was not as tall as his chest, his eyes flashed.

Yamucha looked at the vigorous appearance of these two people, and couldn't help but feel a burst of envy in her heart, it's so good, it's all because the two of them are disciples of martial immortals...... Whew, he exhaled a long breath in his heart, strengthened his faith, cheered himself up, and decided to set off today, isn't it just to leave a good impression on the Martial Immortals?

I worked hard to become your disciple!

Just look, I'll be able to complete the test......! Whether it's a year, two years, three, five, or ten years, I will definitely come back step by step!

Watching Yamucha's figure gradually walk away, Boomer touched his chin and whispered to himself, "Why did he always look at my back garden with strange eyes just now......?"

Klin, who was about to follow Sun Wukong back, suddenly stopped when he heard Boomer's self-talk, scratched his bald head, and muttered, "Is he thinking...... Could Master Wutian be watching him, but Master went back last night......

Poor Yamucha wanted to make an effort to show Wu Tian, but unfortunately Wu Tian had already taken Hathaway home!

Boomer shook his head and went back to the courtyard with Kling Sun Wukong.

The world finals are about to start, and some preparations must be made, and the purple-haired girl clapped her fists with high morale, shouting passionately: "Then, let's hurry up and collect the information of the players who have advanced to the finals in other regions!

"Oh!" Sun Wukong raised his fist and said in response.

"Hey, and me! There's two people here in the finals!" Clint was dissatisfied.

"If you don't win the championship, you won't have a big meal, you know, Goku!" Boomer continued, ignoring Kling.

"Oh oh! Eat a big meal!" Sun Wukong happily continued to respond, shook his fists, and went to Boomer's gym to practice. With the magic light and heavy clothes made by Wu Tian for them, even if it is ordinary fitness equipment, Sun Wukong and Klin can also exert the effect of cultivation.

In fact, a clever martial artist, even if he doesn't have any external objects, doesn't need any gravity clothing, doesn't need any special venues, and can temper his martial arts anytime and anywhere. Even if you are looking for ordinary push-ups, martial artists with different realms can also practice different effects.

……

Time flies quickly, and the global finals of the 21st World No. 1 Martial Arts Association are approaching day by day.

The players who have advanced to the five major regions are tempering themselves and waiting for the final moment.

The media are digging through the information of a total of 16 contestants in the five major regions every day to build momentum for this global event once a year, and it seems that they are eager to report what time they get up from morning to night, what they eat for breakfast, and attract attention.

The popularity voting of the contestants is also being conducted on major websites.

"Of course, the new champion who voted for the northern capital, is so handsome, I have never used the second trick!"

"Is that because the Northern Capital Division is the weakest Division?" replied disdainfully, "I don't know that the Monkey King of the Western Capital Division has defeated the last championship, and he didn't even leave the other party with a qualifying place?"

"That's it, my Wukong is the cutest and most handsome!I haven't seen him for five years, and I'm still as cute as before!"

"Don't keep an eye on Sun Wukong, don't you know that there is a young master who calls himself Crane Xianliu in the Nandu Division this year? He is a mixed blood of the Three-Eyed Clan, and I heard that he seems to be a descendant of the Bei Jingfan of the first martial arts meeting that year!"

"Bekin?

For a while, there was a lot of discussion, among all the contestants, Sun Wukong, Vic, and Tianjin Fan were far ahead in popularity, followed by the three of them, and Klin...... It seems that it is because he is suspected of being the same brother of Sun Wukong.

……

In the northern capital, the cold wind is like a knife.

Uninhabited mountainous areas, snow-capped mountains are continuous.

A green-skinned strange man in a white robe sat in the air above the valley, his white cloak hunting in the cold wind, his expression grim and his eyes were enchanting, and he was staring at something in front of him with great seriousness.

It was a book, controlled by his superpowers, suspended in front of him, looking at the cover, it was the book that has now swept the entire earth's martial arts circle, the "Martial Notes" written by the Martial Immortals.

Vic's expression was focused, blue and white light appeared in his eyes from time to time, and he turned the page with his superpowers.

The wind and snow are howling, but he is isolated by his ability, and he will not wet the pages.

After easily winning the championship of the Northern Capital Division and winning the qualifying place, Bick happened to hear passers-by talking about this book, and he didn't care about it originally, but when he heard that it was written by the martial immortals, he went to get a copy, and this time, he has been seeing it today, and he has read it countless times before he knows it.

For Wu Tian, Bick's mood is undoubtedly very complicated.

According to the emotions he inherited from the previous generation of old Vic, he hated Wu Tian to the core, because it was this person who caused him to be sealed by Wu Taidou with a demon seal wave at the last moment;

…… Thinking about it all over again, it's ridiculous.

In the two hundred years that Wu Tian used magic to suppress the life breath of the demon fetus and sealed it on the top of Wuxian Island, Bick's mind was chaotic, but overall, it was always growing, and his hatred for Wu Tian, even if he was unconscious, was deep-rooted, but at the same time, his fear of this person was also increasing day by day in that endless darkness.

After finally being born, Wu Tian told him that he would not kill him.

I...... Such wicked people...... It is also possible to ...... Beck was dazed, disdainful, and panicked, and began to learn from teachers on Wuxian Island. It was during this period that his understanding of Wu Tian began to break away from the shackles of Old Vic to him, and he gradually realized how unfathomable and terrifying Wu Tian was.

Sun Wukong and Klin, the two people he originally disdained, grew up rapidly under his eyes and under the guidance of Wu Tian.

Now, after reading Wu Tian's book, I feel that Wu Tian is really a well-deserved "martial immortal" as the world says.

Martial arts laymen, can enjoy the ups and downs of the story in the book, the birth of martial arts enlightenment, people who have just entered the door of martial arts, can see many thought-provoking insights from this book, many difficulties in practice, detours, one by one, and even what martial arts masters, can also find between the lines, the morning bell and the evening drum like insight.

Bick only felt that under the surface of the story in the book, there seemed to be countless Zen machines hidden, and every word contained the complicated way of martial arts, and even the natural truth beyond the way of martial arts, which really made him fascinated, there are such broad-minded and selfless people in the world, and there are people who are as vast as the sea of martial arts realm, cultivation, and attainments, compared with him, all people in this world must be humbled to the dust.

Unconsciously, the ambition of the Great Demon King and the like has long faded.

There are people like Martial Immortals in this world, even if there are 10,000 Great Demon Kings, they can't make any waves, and they just laugh.

In this way, Bick practiced penance alone in the snow-capped mountains and mountains of the northern capital. It's not that no one has found him, the media have long found his trace with extremely hidden equipment, and the information about the new champion of the Northern Capital Division will be printed and published in the Northern Capital Division every day, and people find that Vic is also looking at the works of the martial immortals and is fascinated, and they can't help but have a sense of identity.

……

Eastern Capital.

Satan became a member of the martial arts association, and after learning a good martial art, his living conditions have improved a lot. However, his father died a few years ago. He also participated in this year's Dongdu Division Martial Arts Meeting, but unfortunately failed before qualifying.

But even so, Satan still booked a ticket to Sayuan City, a rare event, as a member of the martial arts association, of course, to see and see. Moreover, he made an appointment with some people in the main city of Martial Immortals on the Virtual Earth Network to organize an offline friendship and exchange ideas.

"Let's go!" Satan shaved his beard clean and went out with his bags on his back.

……

Nandu.

In a deep mountain forest, the sound of the waterfall is as loud as thunder.

"Tianjin, it's time. Dumpling flew here using the Dancing Technique and said to the muscular youth at the bottom of the waterfall.

The third eye of Tianjin Fan's forehead opened suddenly, and a fine light erupted, he lifted his breath and jumped out, got out of the bombardment of Baizhang Waterfall, flew into the air, and the whole person relaxed, he opened his eyes, the three eyes were smart and calm, and smiled: "Let's go, dumplings!"

"Hmm!"

……

Bull Devil's signature restaurant.

Kiki stayed in front of the TV, humming a song and waiting, the Bull Demon King couldn't help laughing when he saw it, and said in an urn voice: "Kiki, the finals haven't officially started yet, you still come to help Dad cook!

……

At the edge of the desert, Akilobe held an iron knife, facing the scorching sun desert, pulling out the knife, swinging the knife, and closing the knife one by one, the movements were tempered, and his expression was focused as if he was another person.

At his waist was a martial immortal sword that had never been unsheathed.

The little fat man sweated like rain, and after swinging the thousandth knife, he put the knife into the sheath, wiped the sweat on his face, and thought silently, it seems that the finals of the world's No. 1 martial arts club are about to start...... Forget it, it's nothing anyway, just go check it out.

Monkey king...... Martial arts...... How powerful is it......

Hey, what's that?

As she was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of a bright light in the nearby sand. Curious, Achilobe walked over, picked a few times in the half-sandy and half-rocky ground, found an orange-yellow bead, looked carefully, in the center of this bead, there was a red five-pointed star suspended, very beautiful.

"It's pretty good...... Go back to that rope and string it up as a necklace...... "The little fat man scratched his head, suddenly touched his chin, and thought, "How about giving it to Kiki...... She's going to love it...... Whatever......"

……

Western capital.

"Ready?" Boomer asked as he opened the capsule and looked back. (To be continued.) )