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Under normal circumstances, it will not be a big deal for ordinary people to get close, but it will be a big deal for people with the National Art Realm and the Innate Realm to get close.

The person guarding here is Yun Chengzi, who has long been famous for martial arts, and his strength is stronger than Ye Hao's masters Zhang Ruochen and Zhang Ruowu, but he is the same generation as Ye Hao and is Zhang Ruochen's disciple.

Yun Chengzi, some people said that he entered the innate realm a hundred years ago, and now a hundred years later, his strength is definitely not the innate realm of the year, but even the outside world doesn't know what realm he has reached.

There is only one rumor in the outside martial arts, that is, all scriptures in the world can be stolen, but Wudang Jingge is difficult to rely on.

These words are to praise Yun Chengzi's strength to protect Wudang's Hidden Scripture Pavilion well, and there is no way for others to steal it.

"Master, we brought Uncle Shi over." Guangdaozi and several people shouted outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The next moment, an old man unconsciously appeared in front of Ye Hao and the others, the old man was dirty, tattered, and his beard seemed to have not been combed.

It's just that the old man has a power that inexplicably attracts Ye Hao, and that power seems to be the purest spiritual power, which makes Ye Hao secretly moved.

"The junior brother is really a dragon and phoenix among people, with red forehead bones, ruddy face, and a worry-free career. The eyebrows are peach blossoms, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the feelings are very rich. The roots and bones are wonderful, the talent is extraordinary, and the body has a wisdom root, which is really a talented junior brother. Wudang is fortunate to have you. The old man who appeared in front of Ye Hao and the others looked at Ye Hao and sighed.

"What do you call this senior?" Ye Hao didn't dare to call him casually, so he wanted to know who this old man was.

"The disciples of Bendao Yun Chengzi and Zhang Ruochen were ordered by the master to guard the Wudang Hidden Scripture Pavilion." Yun Chengzi said.

"It turned out to be a senior brother. The junior brother is ignorant, and the senior brother is not strange. ”

"No blame, no blame. Your trip to Wudang has great benefits, go! Master is waiting for you. After Yun Chengzi finished speaking, he disappeared.

Even if Ye Hao turned on the eighth-generation system, he couldn't sense where Yun Chengzi went. This makes Ye Hao very strange! What is it about kung fu that has such a fast speed?

"Thank you, senior brother, for mentioning it." Ye Hao arched his hand into the void and shouted.

Guang Daozi said enviously: "Master, his old man never believes in his words, it seems that Uncle Shi's trip to Wudang may have a lucky star!" ”

"I hope so!" Ye Hao smiled and nodded, and then followed Guangdaozi and the others around the Hidden Scripture Pavilion again.

After coming to the Scripture Pavilion, it is a protruding cliff with a steep wall below.

The four of Guangdaozi surrounded Ye Hao, and then wrapped themselves around Ye Hao with internal and external breath.

Ye Hao felt that his body was crispy and numb, very comfortable, and he enjoyed the feeling of inner breath wrapped around his body.

The four of them then jumped down the cliff.

Ye Hao was not frightened when he saw this scene, it was a big deal to use his body to avoid it when he was really in danger.

But when you land halfway there. The four of them landed on the four iron cables of Yunjian.

The iron rope shook a few times, but Cheng Daozi and the others were also very good, and they walked lightly on the iron rope and walked towards the opposite mountain.

After walking for nearly 100 meters, there is a temple at the end, and the temple has four big characters written "Wudang Holy Land".

Ye Hao asked curiously: "Master, can you tell me what kind of storage is in the Wudang Holy Land?" ”

"You can't say it, you can't say it, Wudang Holy Land is the most sacred place in Wudang, except that the master allows us to say it. Otherwise, no one can say. "Guangdaozi Dao.

"Okay!" Ye Hao had no choice but to follow them quietly.

As soon as they entered the temple with their front feet, the next moment they were gone.

Ye Hao sensed it a little and knew that this was the storage of the spatial enchantment.

Ye Hao touched it with his hand, and a very mysterious feeling came to him. Then Ye Hao took a step forward.

Ye Hao, who was in the same place, suddenly disappeared and appeared in a world of flowers and trees, where birds and flowers were fragrant. Abundant aura.

Seeing this scene, Ye Hao felt like he didn't want to leave here.

Guangdaozi walked up to Ye Hao and smiled: "Follow me forward!" The master may have been immersed in the artistic conception of calligraphy. Let's take a look. ”

Ye Hao nodded.

When they came to a thatched house in front of the open space, Ye Hao and the others saw a middle-aged man who looked to be only about forty years old standing outside the door of the thatched house.

In front of him was a very mysterious painting. The painting seemed to move, and after looking at it deeply, I felt like I couldn't extricate myself.

Ye Hao secretly suppressed the feeling of falling in, but the more he suppressed that feeling, the faster it came.

In the end, Ye Haodu seemed to be in the painting, in which he saw a middle-aged man with his hands on his back, the slender body of the middle-aged man, and a shawl in a Qing Dynasty robe.

Ye Hao tried to shout: "You are ......"

Ye Hao, who was standing in the place of the thatched house, did not make a sound, but Ye Hao clearly heard his own voice.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man turned his head, the middle-aged man looked very gentle, his smile was very kind, and Ye Hao looked like a spring breeze.

"...... you," Ye Hao asked again.

"The future of Wudang, you are here." The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hand, letting Ye Hao sit on the wooden pier.

Ye Hao asked suspiciously: "What about Guangdaozi who is in charge of them?" And you're ......."

Ye Hao didn't dare to sit down lightly, he was afraid that he would fall into this illusion too much.

"Hehe, I'm very vigilant, but sit down! It's not a dream, it's a communication of consciousness. The middle-aged man laughed.

"Divine sense? What is this? ”

"Divine consciousness, when a person's strength passes through the separation and clutch of the soul and body, and the union of the soul and soul, the divine consciousness is generated. This kind of divine consciousness can allow people with lower strength than him to enter, and once a person with low strength enters this divine consciousness world, then the owner of this divine consciousness has complete control over the life and death of foreign objects that enter the divine consciousness world. ”

Ye Hao's pupils shrank, and he was a little afraid of these unknown things.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, I'm Yi Yang, the eighty-eighth generation head of Wudang, and now I'm guarding the holy land of Wudang. Think about how fast time flies, hundreds of years have passed like this, except for going out once twenty years ago, Hongchen has never gone out, and the outside world has been vicissitudes, right? "Wudang Master Ancestor Yiyang Dao.

"Indeed, modern times have become different from the past, the current society is more prosperous, and Huaxia no longer uses coolies to do everything as it used in the past." Ye Hao said.

"Hehe, this is not good, although science and technology have developed, but martial arts have entered a sluggish state." Yi Yang shook his head and said.

"Isn't the development of science and technology good?" Ye Hao asked.

"Remember, martial arts can never end, back then, the ancestor of Sanfeng, martial arts breaking the void is not a nothing. Remember, the real strength is your own strength, and technology is only an external force. Yi Yang said.

"Could it be that the ancestor of Sanfeng really broke through the void and left?" Ye Hao asked incredulously.

In his mind, this Yi Yang is hundreds of years old, it is impossible to make a joke, right? (My novel "The Best Man in Huadu" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)

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