Zhang Shaoyun was a little dizzy, so he couldn't drive, so he sat quietly in the co-pilot's seat. In the face of a group of strongmen around him, he had some inferiority complex, and naturally he didn't dare to find a sense of existence.

The driver was Liu Shicheng, and he was also driving the Sun family's car.

In addition to Wang Cheng, there were also Shenye Taoist priests and Yilun monks who followed. The two didn't care about whether they were thick-skinned or not at this time, and they sat in directly without Wang Cheng's permission.

Fortunately, it was a business car, and the space was large enough for two people to sit in the third row.

"Two, anything else?"

Wang Cheng didn't drive them away, he sat down calmly, controlled his breathing, and made the pure yang in his body no longer so violent, and the whole person was like an extinct volcano.

Although it seemed calm, no one dared to approach it easily.

The strength of pure yang qi and blood, Wang Cheng is still groping.

However, he already knew one thing that pure yang qi and blood had a great bonus effect on almost all martial arts.

Not only the martial arts of Wusheng Mountain, Wang Cheng could feel that under the pure yang qi and blood, the True Dragon Fist and Dragon Elephant Fist Technique he cultivated had not weak bonuses.

When the Dragon Elephant Fist method transports qi and blood, the effect is better, and the tempering of the body is more refined.

When the True Dragon Fist Technique transports qi and blood, the qi and blood are so strong that they almost burst the blood, and the enhanced effect is almost no less than that of the Martial Saint Mountain's Earth Demon Fist Technique!

Wang Cheng guessed that in ancient times, pure yang qi and blood might be one of the basic secret methods that every martial artist would have to practice.

Because people are hot-blooded animals after all, when they increase the heat of their blood, they will inevitably increase the energy burst of their bodies, which is almost a universal and powerful secret method.

The Divine Night Taoist is an authentic Taoist person. Monk Yilun is also a disciple of authentic Buddhism. And he also practiced the Pure Yang Boy Gong. So both of them were quite envious of Wang Cheng's state at the moment, which was what they dreamed of.

It's a pity that Wudang Mountain, where the Shenye Taoist is located, does not have a pure yang method.

Therefore, both of them have a reason why the ancient martial arts of the Five Fowl Sect are bound to be obtained.

"Wang Cheng, I can give you the Yijin Sutra, and at the same time give you the powerful Vajra palm and the golden bell jar among the strongest mastery of the Shaolin Nine Sects, I want to get that picture!"

Monk Yilun did not delay the time, and spoke first. There was no hiding of urgency in his tone. I am not afraid that because of my attitude, Wang Cheng will sit on the ground and raise the price.

Because, now the value of these treasure maps is immeasurable, and the only thing that can be traded is barter, and there is no way to measure it with money.

In the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, it is indeed known as the seventy-two stunts, and some people even say that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin. However, among them, only the nine sects are the strongest representatives of Shaolin martial arts, and the other so-called stunts are actually insignificant!

The powerful Vajra palm is one of the most powerful palms in the world, and the power is definitely above the three major internal masters of the national arts, I don't know how many times; the golden bell jar is also one of the strongest methods in the world to temper the body. Only by comprehending the innate breath can the body withstand the endless tempering of external forces.

There are only a handful of people in Shaolin who have been able to practice the golden bell jar for more than a thousand years.

Arguably. It is not an exaggeration to say that these two martial arts are the core martial arts of Shaolin.

Unexpectedly, Yilun Monk dared to take it out and trade.

In fact, the value of a simple Yijin Sutra is not as good as either of these two martial arts.

Even the Shenye Daoist, who was a competitor, glanced at Monk Yilun in amazement, and then hurriedly spoke: "Yilun, you give the Shaolin core stunt to Wusheng Mountain, aren't you afraid that Shaolin's foundation will be unstable?"

His subconscious meaning is to remind Yilun: Shaolin and Wusheng Mountain are hostile after all!

Monk Yilun's eyes flashed, and his face was extremely calm, which showed that it was not an impulsive decision, but after some thought, he said in a deep voice: "If I want to exist in Southern Shaolin, I must be stronger than Northern Shaolin." I want to defeat Wukong, this time the ancient martial arts among the Five Fowl Sect is the only chance. Otherwise, within ten years, Southern Shaolin will definitely be annexed by Songshan Shaolin led by Wukong. ”

This is a matter of life and death for Southern Shaolin, and today I saw the strength of Monk Wukong, and Yilun already felt an invincible feeling.

So, he wants to get a chance to defeat Goku at all costs!

Wang Cheng closed his eyes slightly, and when he heard the words of the two, he didn't look back at the two. While breathing his breath, he said softly: "If you promise that when you unify the north and south of Shaolin in the future, let me read all the martial arts of Shaolin, including the seventy-two stunts and the two scriptures of Yi Jin Purification, I am still a little interested." ”

Liu Shicheng, who was driving, almost stepped on the brakes emotionally, looked back at Wang Cheng in shock, and said in his heart: Wang Cheng, you really dare to make a bid!

Shaolin and Wushengshan have struggled for more than a thousand years, and the grievances and grievances are no longer clear......

If Wang Cheng reads all the Tibetan Golden Pavilion in the future, then he will become a mortal enemy that the Shaolin Temple must get rid of.

There are only two final results, either Wang Cheng dies and Wusheng Mountain is destroyed, or Wang Cheng is alive and Shaolin is destroyed.

Even if Yilun agrees to the relationship between Southern Shaolin now, after he unifies Northern and Southern Shaolin, he must stand in Shaolin's position to get rid of Wang Cheng!

With a glint of thought flashing in his eyes, Monk Yilun naturally thought of these in his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, are you sure you want these?"

The Divine Night Taoist is not easy to meet the conditions all of a sudden!

Because, it is impossible for him to take out everything in Wudang Mountain to Wang Chenglai for a treasure that has not been dug up, and it is impossible for the people of Wudang Mountain to agree to let him do this.

Wang Cheng nodded calmly and said, "Yes, this is my condition." Yilun, I've fought against you and Monk Wukong, and I'm very clear about the strength of both of you. If you don't get the adventure, you will definitely not be Wukong's opponent in this life, and Nan Shaolin will disappear sooner or later. If you agree to me on this condition, I can promise that I will help you annex Northern Shaolin, so that Southern Shaolin will become the authentic Shaolin, and there is only you Southern Shaolin on the land of China!"

Speaking of this, Wang Cheng's eyes suddenly opened, a flame burned in his eyes, and he said with great certainty: "When the time comes." Shaolin is up to you. ”

Meantime. Wang Cheng added in his heart: You have to listen to me!

Monk Yilun's breath became short. The picture depicted by Wang Cheng seems to be very beautiful.

But he naturally knew very clearly in his heart that Wang Cheng was going to use his hand to control the entire Shaolin!

What a big ambition!

What a big layout!

He actually wants to control the huge sect that has been inherited for thousands of years!

Shenye and Liu Shicheng, as well as the dizzy Zhang Shaoyun, could also think of this, and the three of them were immediately shocked by Wang Cheng's thoughts.

The Divine Night Daoist opened his mouth and said when Yilun was silently thinking, "Yuan Ding, you have already taken my book......"

The red snow pile method, which is known as the first pile method!

Wang Cheng took it, then it was impossible to hand it over again.

He nodded, and said in a loud voice, "Not bad." I took it. Plus the Mixed Yuan Dao Sutra of the Ancestor of Wudang Mountain that you promised...... I might consider letting you share this image with Yilun. What you will get when the time comes, you will both have it in common. ”

The struggling monk Yilun's aura changed instantly, and he looked at Wang Cheng tightly with the Shenye Daoist, his eyes were full of anger, and both of them were burning with scorching battle intent.

"Wang Cheng, what do you mean by that?"

Yilun shouted coldly.

Shenye also said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, are you fooling us?"

One thing for two sales!

Both of them felt that Wang Cheng was not kind, neither of them had ever thought of sharing martial arts secrets with another person, and they had not even thought of showing Wang Cheng that they were unique. In this way, it can become your own hole card and become the secret weapon of your future rise.

Rumble......

Bang bang bang......

Suddenly.

The breath inside the car exploded instantly. With Wang Cheng as the center, all the surrounding air was violently impacted out, and the glass on all the car windows was burst by the breath and turned into fragments and sprinkled on the road, causing many pedestrians around to watch, and people nearby hurriedly avoided for fear of being affected.

Even the windshield in front of it was burst by the violent breath, swaying towards the front, the whole car became transparent, and then a cold wind poured into the car.

Liu Shicheng shook his hand and hurriedly stabilized the car, not flustered.

At this time, Wang Cheng's strong burst of pure yang breath did not stop, and the powerful aura directly suppressed the cold air poured in in front and left and right. All the air in the entire car circulated back and forth with his breathing, and the temperature in the car rose several degrees in the blink of an eye, and everyone felt a hot breath around them.

Such a strong pure yang aura of the inner family made the Yilun monk and the Shenye Daoist who were just about to break out dare not continue to move, but a pair of eyes stared at Wang Cheng deadly, although their fists were clenched, no one dared to move.

Huhuhu......

In the violent breathing, Wang Cheng's whole person seemed to turn into a sun, his chest cavity was lying together, his body temperature continued to rise, and as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a loud voice like a volcanic eruption: "I didn't play you guys, and it didn't mean anything." It's just a three-way deal, we take what we need, why not?"

"Yilun you want a new strong martial art to defeat Monk Wukong, and Shenye you also want an ancient martial art to increase the hole cards that defeated me. You are not necessarily enemies of each other, but I may become your public enemy...... In this way, why don't you share a martial art?"

Wang Cheng asked rhetorically again, making both of them silent.

Although both of them knew that what Wang Cheng said was the current truth, they were also unwilling to be eaten by Wang Cheng so casually.

He continued, "Besides, I didn't force you to trade. The so-called buying and selling, all of them are willing, if you feel dissatisfied, you can refuse, everyone is good to get together and disperse. ”

Huhuhu......

Wang Cheng's breathing did not stop, and the sound of the wind whirring outside the broken car windows on both sides was intertwined, disturbing the minds of Yilun Monk and Shenye Daoist.

Do you want to trade or not?

This is almost a transaction condition that humiliates the country, and if it is any other time, the two will definitely refuse without hesitation, and will even fight with Wang Cheng to vent their anger.

However, they really have a reason to trade now.

As Wang Cheng said, this treasure digging operation involves the eight major martial arts forces. The eight major forces that have obtained the treasure of martial arts are bound to be even more powerful in the future, surpassing other martial arts forces.

If you don't get it, it will naturally be pulled away, and this distance will continue to widen over time. Until the strength of the two sides is crushed. There is no need for the weaker side to exist.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this is an opportunity for the reshuffling of martial arts forces.

It's not just Southern Shaolin and Wudang. In the entire land of China, as long as there are martial arts forces that think they have some status. They are all trying their best to get a piece of the martial arts treasure of the Five Fowl Sect this time, so that they will not be left behind.

Therefore, it is estimated that there will be twists and turns in the treasure digging operation at that time, and it will not be smooth sailing, because no one will be willing to be annexed in the future.

However, Wang Cheng didn't care, he was extremely confident in his heart. No one can control themselves.

The car became quiet, and because there was no glass, Liu Shicheng also slowed down to avoid accidents and drove towards his suburban residence.

After more than half an hour, the car was about to leave the city, and the struggling look on Monk Yilun's face gradually disappeared, his expression became a little gloomy, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Cheng, I can agree to this deal." But I ask for today's transaction. No one but us present should be allowed to know. Whoever if it goes out. The other two will kill them together!"

If the monk Yilun is for himself, then he must make a deal, only in this way can he have a chance to defeat Wukong, but if he stands in the position of Shaolin, this deal cannot exist. So, he asked for secrecy, and it didn't matter if no one else knew. Anyway, when the time comes, he only needs to bring Wang Cheng into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion once.

A smile overflowed from the corner of Wang Cheng's mouth, the flames in his eyes jumped, and he nodded: "Okay, Shenye, if you want to join the transaction, you must agree to Yilun's condition." ”

The corners of the Divine Night Daoist's eyes twitched, and he had a feeling of being kidnapped, but he still said helplessly: "Okay, I also agree." ”

"Hahahaha......"

When the deal was reached, Wang Cheng smiled heartily, and then said undoubtedly: "Okay, then the deal between the three of us is reached." When I come back from the Great Snow Mountain, I will see what you have given me, and then I will give you a map, and I will not participate in your share of the spoils, and what you can get depends on your ability. In fact, the two of you join forces, in fact, you have a greater chance of getting more benefits. ”

The voice paused, and Wang Cheng said to Yilun again: "However, Yilun, if you want to defeat Wukong, you need more things, don't forget that Wukong is also one of the treasure hunters this time." He will get no less than you. ”

Yilun's expression changed slightly, knowing that Wang Cheng was tempting himself, and then wanted to completely control himself, and then said in a deep voice: "When I am a pure yang boy, I will not necessarily lose to Wukong." ”

"Hahaha, then I wish you a successful start. ”

Wang Cheng laughed again and congratulated noncommittally.

When the car entered the suburbs, Monk Yilun and the Taoist priest of the Divine Night got out of the car together. Both of them felt that since they had reached a deal with Wang Cheng, there was no need to continue to look at Wang Cheng's nasty face, and at the same time, they had to bear the suppression of that strong pure yang aura.

Wang Cheng was also happy, as long as Yilun agreed to the deal, he would hardly be able to run out of his palm in the future. As for the Divine Night Daoist, he is even more fearless, Wudang Mountain is only a few hundred years old, and he is not an opponent of Wusheng Mountain's martial arts at all. He only needs to complete the martial arts cultivation of Wusheng Mountain step by step, and he will naturally be able to defeat Wudang Mountain.

At that moment, he concentrated on continuing to temper the pure yang qi and blood in his body, striving to truly reach the realm of Dacheng and stabilize the pure yang qi in the blood.

Laugh at!

The car stopped at the gate of the yard.

Although the competition has ended, no one will come to drive Wang Cheng away, but will continue to maintain security personnel around.

However, a commercial vehicle was already parked at the gate of the courtyard at this time, and there were still a few people standing at the door and did not enter. A big man and a woman just stood there, didn't leave, waiting for Wang Cheng.

When Wang Cheng's car stopped, a European woman with brown hair, blue eyes and a high nose came up, smiled and opened the door for Wang Cheng in person.

This person is the Katerina I met with Wang Cheng last time!(To be continued......)