Chapter 4: Go to Tenryuji Temple
"Does the host choose to open the Tianlong tourist map?"
"Yes!"
With Long Xuan's order, a map automatically appeared, and red dots kept flashing.
Looking at the flickering red dots on it, Long Xuan couldn't help but swallow a breath, this thing is too buggy.
All kinds of characters have a brief introduction on the map, as well as their introduction, it's simply a strategy map!
Long Xuan casually pointed at the red dot where the Tianlong Temple was located, and then a red dot route automatically appeared.
"This thing is stronger than Baidu Maps, and with it, I'm not afraid of getting lost."
As he spoke, Long Xuan couldn't help but smile.
Dali is very large, with an endless stream of horse-drawn carriages and pedestrians, and there are hundreds of thousands of people in every boundary.
And the people here are also very hospitable, Long Xuan walked to Tianlong Temple without spending a dime.
This is a majestic and tall temple, with plaques hanging high, revealing a vicissitudes of life.
"Tianryu Temple, it's finally here."
Looking at this temple, Long Xuan was stunned, and the most famous thing in the entire Tianlong World is not Tianlong Temple.
Thinking about Shaolin Temple again, Long Xuan felt that one head was ten big, and he couldn't help but burst into foul language.
"I don't know if this donor has something to do with the Tubo national teacher?"
In an instant, ten monks rushed out of the Tianlong Temple, surrounding Long Xuan, and judging from the aura they emitted, they were all third-rate martial artists.
"Why bother talking to this thief, just take it down."
One said, and the other nine immediately swung sticks and hit Long Xuan.
"The hell Lao Tzu just came here and lay down the gun."
Seeing this posture, Long Xuan still didn't understand. This Tianlong Temple was plagued by Kuma's wisdom, and now he is spilling his anger on his head.
"Are you sure you're going to force me to do it?"
It's not that Long Xuan doesn't want to take action to overthrow these people, but he can't do it now.
Hearing Long Xuan's words, the ten people were frightened, after all, Long Xuan's appearance was too much like a master in the world.
"He must be posturing, I don't believe how much a young man can do?"
"That's right, ten of us join forces, and second-rate masters dare to fight."
"Ma Dan, I said that I was a master of the world, why did I come and be detained in the black pot."
Long Xuan was very sad and angry in his heart, but he still had to pretend to be calm and free on his face.
"The ...... of the Demon Stick"
Ten people wielded sticks, dancing impenetrable, and their moves contained hundreds of catties of terrifying power.
In the face of such a terrifying attack, Long Xuan used Ling Bo Weibu.
One stick, ten sticks, a whole hundred sticks, can't hit Long Xuan at all.
He is like a nimble monkey who dodges countless killer moves.
"Stop, Senior Long, you're finally here, our Tianlong Temple is saved."
The continuous fight outside the temple caught Duan Yu's attention, and as soon as he came out, he saw Long Xuan being attacked.
Originally, he was very happy, but when he saw his own people besieging his seniors, he was extremely angry.
"You rice buckets, if it weren't for the dragon seniors who didn't make a move, I'm afraid that you would have been killed in seconds."
Duan Yu had seen Long Xuan make a move, killing the crane in the clouds among the four evildoers with one hand.
And in the face of the crane in the clouds, these monks are also the goods that were killed in one move.
"It's the son of the world, we don't know Taishan with eyes."
The ten people hurriedly bowed to Long Xuan and apologized, and then left the place.
"It's out of the way, it's just a bit of exercise."
Long Xuan also wanted to fool Duan Yu, so he naturally wanted to pretend to be a high-end atmosphere.
"Yu'er, who is this?"
When the voice fell, it was a middle-aged man, dressed in a relaxed manner, looking extremely chic and young.
Even if he is Duan Yu's elder brother Long Xuan, he believes it, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.
Name: Duan Zhengchun
Luck Value: 79
Strength: first-class medium-term
Martial arts: One Yang Finger
Introduction: Touching flowers and grass, loving beautiful women, known as Alexandre Dumas......
"King Zhennan said, my name is Long Xuan, come here to see Duan Yu."
Long Xuan didn't hold it up, but smiled and pointed at Duan Yu, who was stunned.
"Hehe, since it's a friend of Xiao'er, then please leave! In the past few days, I have a lot of things in Dali, which is extremely dangerous. ”
In the past few days, Duan Zhengchun's head has become bigger, and the Tubo National Teacher wants to come to Tianlong Temple to find fault, how can he still have the kung fu to entertain Long Xuan.
Looking at the polite Duan Zhengchun, Long Xuan couldn't help but nod.
No wonder this guy can fool countless beauties into throwing him into his arms, he looks too sassy.
He looked at Duan Yu again and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
"Sure enough, all lovers are your sister......"
But no, Duan Yu met a girl who was his sister, it was nothing more than Duan Zhengchun who was too capable of sowing.
"Daddy, you're too worried, the dragon predecessor is strong in martial arts, and he killed the crane in the clouds with one hand."
Duan Yu rolled his eyes and said hurriedly.
He didn't want to be misunderstood by his life-saving predecessors because of himself.
"How is it possible to kill the crane in the clouds in seconds?"
Duan Zhengchun's eyes widened, and he looked disbelieving.
Although he can defeat the crane in the clouds, he still has to give his all, and at least one hundred and eighty moves.
The young man in front of him only needs one hand, and it is still a second kill.
As far as he knew, it was impossible for the entire Dali to have such a strong person, which is why he was so shocked.
It seemed that he had seen through Duan Zhengchun's doubts, but Long Xuan smiled slightly.
"That's all trivial, a crane in the clouds is not ready to be caught."
Long Xuan himself was a little embarrassed, it was too TMD to hit people.
"In that case, then hurry up and ask this senior to discuss with the elders how to retreat from the enemy."
After speaking, he didn't wait for Long Xuan's consent, and directly welcomed Long Xuan into the Heavenly Dragon Hall with both hands.
Walking along the main hall, there were six high monks sitting in front of them, and each of them burst out with a powerful aura.
"Six first-class masters, the hemp egg is too perverted."
Seeing Long Xuan's arrival, the six old guys weren't even birds.
Seeing this, Duan Zhengchun opened his mouth embarrassedly.
"The six seniors, Long Xuan Xiaoyou's martial arts are strong, he kills the crane in the clouds in seconds, and he can retreat from the Tubo National Teacher."
As the words fell, the six of them all showed surprise.
The host at the head widened his eyes and looked at Long Xuan and shook his head involuntarily.
"Strange, why can't I see through his strength?"
The host can only attribute to Long Xuan's strength being too strong, so he can't see through it.
"Since Xiaoyou is here, our Tianlong Temple will sweep the couch to welcome you."
As he spoke, he bowed his head to Long Xuan to show his respect.
"Ding, the side quest is launched, the host must get the six-vein divine sword, the task rewards five luck points, the failure penalty, and Xiao Ding Ding is one inch shorter."
Looking at the six senior monks, Long Xuan really wanted to scold him, the system was too pitiful.
What is the difference between getting the Six-Vein Divine Sword from the hands of the six people and looking for death?
With him as an imposter master, it can be considered lucky not to show his stuffing.
"If I can get through this time, I Dali will definitely regard my predecessors as benefactors."
A voice came out, and the man was shaving, exuding a powerful momentum all over his body, as if the emperor was coming in person.
Name: Duan Zhengming (Emperor Dali)
Luck value: 81
Strength: first-class late stage
Introduction: Ominous
Long Xuan's eyes swept away, and the introduction appeared in his mind.