Bursts of whistling reverberated back and forth on Shaomu Mountain, and Chen Mo was also surprised that the internal strength of this Yin Li Pavilion was profound, and it seemed that Wudang Jiuyang Gong was still very strong.

After a while, a white-eyed monk came from the mountain road, and he approached and said:

"I don't know what the donor is doing?"

Yin Liting smiled coldly and said:

"Please show the abbot of Shaolin, Wudang Yin Li Pavilion has something important to inquire about."

"The abbot of Amitabha Buddha will not see guests during the retreat." The white-eyed old monk lowered his eyes and whispered.

"Hehe, the abbot is in retreat, I don't know if it's the Shaolin of Middle-earth or the abbot of your family? Am I right? Chen Mo, who was on the side, suddenly sneered.

As soon as he heard what Chen Mo said, the white-eyed old monk turned around and was about to leave, Chen Mo patted the saddle and swept down in a flash, and then put down Xiao Zhao, who had been holding in his arms, and said to everyone:

"Let's go to Shaolin to have a look, and it is estimated that the Shaolin Temple and the scene we see in the desert are one of virtue."

The group quickly went up the mountain, and there were traces of fighting everywhere along the way, broken blades and splashed bloodstains, and several people came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall to look around, Wei Yixiao carried the monk and pointed to the eighteen Arhat statues and said:

"Sect Master, you see, these Buddha statues have been moved."

Chen Mo's body shook for a while, and under the great shift of Qiankun and the gathering force, a Buddha statue of nearly two thousand catties was instantly turned to turn his back to the outside, and he saw sixteen big characters written on it.

"Destroy Shaolin first, then destroy Wudang, but I Mingjiao, martial arts are kings!"

Chen Mo just laughed at these words, he deliberately did not bring the team to the Central Plains this time to let the world know that the master of the Ming Sect was still in Kunlun, and together with Yin Liting, it was to expose Zhao Min's little tricks, seeing that the next task was about to approach, Chen Mo just felt itchy rather than angry.

"This is a means of blaming our Mingjiao, but this desire to cover up and then hide the calculation. Anyone with a little bit of brains will see through it. Wei Yi smiled and stared at the words on the Buddha statue and said in a cold voice.

"The people who design are not afraid of being seen through, as long as someone is willing to believe it, someone will believe it, no matter what so many things, they will understand when everything falls into place." Chen Mo said lightly.

Yin Liting looked at the words on the Buddha statue and said in a trembling voice:

"Destroy Shaolin first, and then destroy Wudang, then master them"

"Yin Liuxia rest assured. Even if Shaolin they haven't been destroyed, if you go to Houshan now, you will know how powerful this Shaolin is, Zhang Zhenren's martial arts are world-famous, but it is not something that some small deflated three can move, but if we don't hurry up, the enemy's conspiracy may succeed. Chen Mo said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth.

Yin Liting was in a hurry and was ready to take up the light skills and leave, but he couldn't recover from his injuries at the beginning of his injury, Chen Mo pressed his shoulder slightly and whispered:

"Let's go down the hill and say, it's better to ride a horse than to use light work."

The group rode down the mountain and galloped. When he arrived at Wudang Mountain, he had already seen countless martial arts masters gathering, Yin Liting was very anxious, and when he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, he pulled his legs and ran lightly to climb the mountain, Chen Mo hugged Xiao Zhao with one hand and held Yang Buregret with the other, and followed with his toes slightly on the ground.

Entering the Wudang station, Yin Liting was relieved to see the still normal Wudang disciples, and he beckoned a little Taoist boy and asked:

"Where's my master?"

"Sixth uncle, grandfather is meeting guests. It seems to be the master of Shaolin Empty Phase. Dao Tong said.

Chen Mo suddenly pretended to change his face and said loudly:

"It's not good, since Shaolin has suffered a catastrophe. If there is anyone along the way who does not stop him from reporting the news, he must be a killer arranged by the opponent. ”

As soon as Yin Liting heard this, his body shot towards the backyard, Chen Mo and Wei Yixiao also quickly rushed to the inner courtyard, and as soon as they rushed to the door of a room, they saw an old monk slapping his palms on the chest of an old Taoist priest with white hair.

"Master, be careful."

Yin Liting was half a minute late in speaking, and Chen Mo was also depressed about the inevitability of the development of this situation. Now that Zhang Wuji is in the Heavenly Eagle Sect, it seems that he can only come forward to block the next thing.

Chen Mo's figure rushed to the old monk's side in a flash, and his index finger poked the old monk's temple to destroy the opponent directly, and then he frowned and looked at the old Taoist priest and said:

"How does Zhang Zhenren feel now?"

Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength has been superb, but he is far from having the ability to rejuvenate and rejuvenate the meridians like Zhou Botong in his predecessors. He whispered between pranayama:

"This monk hit my vital point with a vajra palm, but fortunately, his internal strength is still low, and he can't kill me, I don't know who this young man is?"

Chen Mo followed Yin Li Pavilion to Zhang Sanfeng, but he didn't doubt him, but Chen Mo's speed was so fast that he killed the empty phase in the blink of an eye, which surprised him.

If King Kong is in charge of Chen Mo, this C-level exercise is simple but powerful, Zhang Sanfeng was hit by this old monk, although he did not hang up, he also suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Yin Liting pointed to an old monk who had been carried on his shoulder by Wei Yixiao and had been pointed, and said:

"Master, let's leave this matter aside for the time being, the disciple was in the desert by a group of Shaolin monks with a strong King Kong finger to break all the joints of his hands and feet, fortunately Chen Shaoxia helped to rescue from the sand pit, and picked up my broken bones, and even caught a monk who pretended to be a monk of Shaolin Temple, I think he should know what is going on."

Zhang Sanfeng suppressed the internal injuries in his body, and was about to thank Chen Mo for his help, when a little Taoist boy rushed in in a hurry and said:

"Master Zu, there are many Demon Sect masters outside, saying that they want to level the Wudang Sect."

There were also two little Taoist children and a middle-aged Taoist priest lying on a soft couch in the room, and when he heard this, the middle-aged Taoist priest said urgently:

"What a sinister Demon Sect, I sent this empty phase to plot the master, and then came to attack Wudang, but it's a pity that I, Yu Daiyan, have all my hands and feet, otherwise I will fight to the death with these Demon Sect thieves."

"Third Senior Brother, don't think it's the responsibility of the Mingjiao if you don't understand the matter for the time being, let's go and take a look." Yin Liting smiled bitterly, stepped forward to help Yu Daiyan and said.

Because there are outsiders such as Chen Mo, Zhang Sanfeng did not teach his disciples Taijiquan, and Chen Mo does not care about this set of advanced martial arts, Jiuyang Shengong can protect the body and fight back, and the great shift of Qiankun can be used to fight with strength, these are not bad from the theory of Taijiquan to overcome rigidity with softness, the big deal can only improve his exercises, and it will not let him understand all the exercises in the world at once, and if there is that state, he cannot be called a person, but a nerve beyond God.

The group quickly went out of the main hall, this Zhang Sanfeng was not as serious as it was because of Chen Mo's injury, as soon as he entered the hall, there were already three or four hundred people in the hall, Zhang Sanfeng stood in the middle and saluted, and Yin Liting said loudly:

"This is my master Zhang Sanfeng, I don't know what important things you have to come to my Wudang." (To be continued......)