Innate pinnacle?!

When everyone thought of these four words, they were suffocated.

Under the same realm, the strength of martial artists is generally lower than that of cultivators, and at the peak of innateness, it no longer exists.

After the martial artist entered the innate peak, it seemed that the whole body had undergone a mutation, and the strength was comparable to that of the cultivator at the peak of foundation building.

Moreover, if a martial artist enters the Golden Pill, with the same realm and the same cultivation, without the use of magic weapons, he can even be one line higher than the strength of the cultivator.

"The innate pinnacle is enough to escape the search of my divine thoughts. ”

Chen Hao's eyes turned, and the expressions of Jiang Xiaolong and the others fell into his eyes, and their minds were also guessed.

"Innate peak, that's true!"

Jiang Xiaolong let out a sigh of relief, with a look of expectation and hope in his eyes, then shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said, "However, it is extremely difficult to reach the innate peak. Especially in today's era, air pollution and environmental damage are not conducive to the cultivation of martial artists, and it is even more difficult to reach the innate peak. ”

"Old Man Jiang is right, if you reach the peak of the innate world, the strength of the martial artist will change dramatically, and it is not far behind the cultivator. Chen Feng added.

"Hmm. ”

Chen Hao nodded, pondered for a while, and said, "Although I don't know if he is at the peak of his innateness, I don't feel malice." In that case, let's leave him alone for now. If he really wants to show up, he will definitely come out, and if he doesn't want to show up, we can't find him. The top priority now is to record the remaining evidence as soon as possible and rush to the next location as soon as possible. ”

"That's true. ”

Jiang Xiaolong and others all agree.

Immediately, their bodies turned around and walked quickly towards the monk's meditation room.

Meanwhile.

Not far away, on the roof of a large hall, a figure was prostrate on the roof of the house, and on the smooth skull, twelve ring scars were burned.

When Chen Hao and the others turned to leave, he propped up his body, squatted on the tiles, and let out a sigh: "This kid, his cultivation is a little terrifying, he actually has the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building, and he also has the soul power of foundation building the Great Perfection, even if he starts cultivating in his mother's womb, it is impossible to be so rebellious." What's more, the power of the soul is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is generally not possible to have a situation where the strength of the soul is greater than the strength of cultivation, however, in this kid, it is a strange appearance, and it is even a realm higher, which is strange. ”

The bald monk with twelve rings scars, with an extremely old face, two snow-white eyebrows, a foot above, hanging down on both sides of his cheeks. Looking at the age from the outside, at least eighty years old.

After he muttered, he turned his head, stretched his neck, looked over the ridge of the roof, and glanced again in the direction where Chen Hao and the others were leaving.

"These boys are going to go to the monk's meditation room, I will follow them to have a look, and if they are sure that they are feasible, I will give them a guide. ”

The old monk groaned for a while, and muttered depressedly: "If there was no agreement, Lao Tzu would have killed those ghosts a long time ago." However, according to the agreement, it is necessary to wait until Huaxia is in danger before intervening. Hey! My Shaolin foundation for hundreds of years has been ruined in one fell swoop!

After the words fell.

He stood up from the roof tiles, lightly touched the ridge with his toes, and his figure shot up, chasing in the direction of Chen Hao and the others. However, it was shocking to find that the old monk's body was extremely fast, and wherever he passed, there was no trace of afterimage at all.

Shaolin's warrior monk meditation room, basically a Shaolin warrior monk's dormitory, is a place for all warrior monks to rest, once in the meditation room to determine that every warrior monk is a ghost cultivator, the degree of shock, compared to the Shaolin abbot is a ghost cultivator, not much better.

Chen Hao and the others pushed open the door of the meditation room, just to see.

On either side of the room, there are clay kang through it, which occupies almost three-quarters of the entire room.

On top of the earthen kang, pillows and bedding are placed at a fixed distance, and the two sides add up to 60.

"There are four such warrior monk meditation rooms. ”

Seeing Chen Hao scanning the meditation room, Huang Quan was beside him, and reminded in a low voice.

"Hmm!"

Chen Hao nodded and said without hesitation: "Let's start." ”

"Good. ”

Huang Quan responded, turned on the video recorder, aimed at Chen Hao, meticulously, and irradiated in all directions.

Seeing this, Chen Hao raised both palms and grabbed the futon pillows on the soil kang on both sides.

Immediately see.

Filaments of black smoke floated out from the pillow and from the futon, converging towards Chen Hao's palm.

A set of bedding.

Two sets of bedding.

......

Sixty sets of bedding!

Chen Hao walked all the way to the end, and finally had to determine that in the entire meditation room, all the bedding and all the pillows were emitted by black smoke and ghost qi.

Next, the remaining four warrior monk meditation rooms, all the same.

"All the warrior monks, all of them are ghost cultivators!"

In the last warrior monk's meditation room, after the evidence was recorded, Jiang Xiaolong's face was gloomy and he shouted in shock.

"Shaolin abbot, all warrior monks. Such a number of ghost cultivators are really too terrifying, once they break out, the danger they will trigger will be extremely terrifying, not to mention, in addition to Shaolin, there are also eight major sects and various small and medium-sized sects. ”

Jiang Shaoping's eyes flashed, and his face was worried.

More than a billion ordinary people in the country, in front of these powerful ghost cultivators, are like paper paste, without the slightest power to resist. Moreover, there have been incidents in Shangcheng where ghost cultivators killed ordinary people and then collected souls. If these Shaolin ghost cultivators also practice this method, then the Chinese society will suffer a heavy blow.

"I don't think they're that arrogant. ”

When Jiang Xiaolong heard what Jiang Shaoping said, he groaned in his heart for a while, and said, "We, Huaxia, have strategic weapons, which are enough to threaten the ghost cultivators who are rising. If they go on a killing spree, their whereabouts will be exposed. At that time, under the aim of strategic weapons, their ghost cultivation will be dangerous. Therefore, I deduced that in a short period of time, the ghost cultivator would not dare to show his head. And in Chinese society, there should still be a period of safety. ”

"Strategic weapons!"

Jiang Shaoping was stunned for a moment, then relaxed and nodded: "I forgot about this stubble, the strategic weapon is enough to threaten the cultivators below the Jindan." ”

"Okay, let's not discuss this beforehand, let's go to the other seven sects to collect evidence first. ”

Jiang Xiaolong waved his hand, raised the soles of his feet, and walked towards the door of the meditation room.

When Chen Hao and the others heard this, they nodded, and as soon as their bodies turned, they were about to follow Jiang Xiaolong and walk out of the meditation room.

However, Chen Hao just raised the soles of his feet.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the sky suddenly came in from outside the meditation room, making everyone's hearts suddenly overwhelmed.