The wilderness that Xiang Wentian said was not far from here.

It is in the middle of the mountains, surrounded by forests, and there are three raised low hills, arranged in a triangle, looking from afar, like three big steamed buns.

There is a murmuring stream and a white mist.

On each low knoll, there is a person sitting cross-legged.

Among them, there was Ren Yingying, but the other two Ren Yingying didn't know each other, and asked softly, "Uncle Xiang, who are they?"

Xiang Wentian shook his head and said: "I have never heard of them in the rivers and lakes, but their martial arts are extremely high, and I am afraid that they are far above the undefeated in the East." ”

Through the white fog, the fog can't really be seen, and naturally it is impossible to know who those two are.

In the world of smiling proud rivers and lakes, Dongfang Undefeated is recognized as the first in martial arts, and the only person who can fight with it is afraid that the wind is clear.

But to find two hidden masters of the same level, Gai Wu couldn't think of it for a while.

Conjecture can only be conjecture, as long as you go over and take a closer look, maybe the system can recognize who those two masters are.

Xiang Wentian grabbed Gai Wu and said in a low voice: "Brother Gai, you can't go over now, that monk is competing for internal strength, Fang Yuan is very dangerous, if you get close, you may lose your life, you see that the sect leader and his old man don't dare to get too close." ”

Although I sat on the low knoll, the low hill was far away from the other two low knolls.

Ren Yingying suddenly said worriedly: "Then Daddy will be fine, right?"

Xiang Wentian said: "The sect leader was also attracted by the movement here, so he came over, and charged several times before he could barely reach that low hill, but he still didn't stay long, and he would come over soon." ”

Sure enough, as Xiang Wentian said, he soon stood up, jumped over, jumped over the narrow stream, and arrived in front of the three of them.

I saw that he was burly, full of heaven, and between his eyebrows, he had a domineering spirit that captured people's hearts.

Ren Wuxing looked at Gai Wu carefully, frowned slightly, turned around and said, "Yingying, what kind of vision are you, why did you pick a little white face?"

Xiang Wentian said with a smile: "It's strange that I mix with a group of young nuns all day long, and my face is not white." ”

Gai Wu's favor towards them dropped to zero degrees in an instant, and this question and answer undoubtedly damaged the reputation of the Hengshan faction.

Ren Yingying said angrily: "Dad, Uncle Xiang, what are you talking nonsense?"

Ren Xing laughed wildly: "This is not married yet, you know ......"

As he was talking, he saw Gai Wu jump up and float gently to the nearest low hill.

Let me do it and never laugh again.

Xiang Wentian was full of horror.

Ren Yingying asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiang Wentian swallowed his saliva and said, "The first time I tried, I was directly blocked by the dark force and fell into the stream, even the sect leader barely jumped to the edge of the low hill, and could only climb up with both hands and feet. ”

Ren Yingying finally understood, and she was shocked in her heart, Gai Wu's ease was completely based on profound internal strength, so in this way, Gai Wu's internal force was far above her father?

Ren Wuxing came back to his senses from surprise and praised: "Good boy, you have such cultivation at a young age, and your future prospects are limitless, Yingying, you can be regarded as choosing the right person." ”

Judging people by their appearance, they lose their sons.

Ren Yingying was too lazy to take care of it.

However, when they arrived at the cover fog on that low hill, their hearts were definitely no less shocked than theirs.

That monk is a sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple.

That one is the founder of the Xiaoyao faction.

And no matter how this monk met to compete for internal strength, Gai Wu only wanted to know, why did the characters in "Dragon Babu" run to "Smiling Proud Jianghu"?

This can only be a robbery system playing tricks.

Gai Wu has a headache, and the system bugs are really getting more and more bizarre.

Fortunately, the top masters of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism went to the wilderness to compete for internal strength, instead of grabbing the "Sunflower Treasure Book".

However, Gai Wu suddenly thought that in the era they lived in, "Sunflower Treasure Book" had not yet been born, and it might only be because of a bug in the system that they would come to the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, if they could be persuaded to fight Zheng He, there would definitely be a good show.

Gai Wu thought about it and said loudly: "Two seniors, even if you fight for the level, it is meaningless, because the number one in martial arts is Zheng He, I know where Zheng He is." ”

The sweeping monk and Xiaoyaozi were in the thick fog, not moving at all, only the terrifying dark power, spreading around like waves.

Ren Xing exclaimed, "Can he still speak?"

Let me do it all my life, practice the Dafa of absorbing stars hard, and boast that his internal strength is not inferior to anyone, but after he climbed the low hill hard, let alone talk, he didn't even dare to gasp for breath, and if he was not careful, he would be injured by the dark force.

"He's not dumb, of course he can speak. ”

Ren Yingying glanced at Ren Xing and muttered, "He seems to know those two seniors." ”

Ren Xing looked at Xiang Wentian and asked, "Is this kid really taught by Yue Buqun's hypocrite?"

Xiang Wentian thought for a while, and said: "It's Yue Buqun's Zixia Divine Skill, and it's not so powerful, it is rumored that Gai Wu Tu Fuwei Dart Bureau has obtained the Lin family's "Sword Spectrum to Warse Off Evil Spirits", I think he may have practiced swords from the palace." ”

"Sunflower Treasure Book" and "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum" are not secrets in this dungeon world.

Ren Wuxing frowned slightly, and asked instead, "Yingying, have you checked it?"

How can there be such a father in this world?

Ren Yingying was embarrassed and angry, and said angrily: "Gai Wu was injured because he saved me, I just took care of him for a few days, which can be regarded as repaying the favor, and things are not what you think at all." ”

But let me go and Xiang Wentian's attention returned to Gai Wu, obviously not listening to her words.

The sweeping monk's martial arts are extremely high, but he sees through the red dust, and is willing to sweep the floor in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, obscure, even the people in Shaolin do not know, and naturally they will not value the false name of the world's first.

When Xiaoyaozi was young, he was free and uninhibited, indifferent to fame and fortune, and because of this, he was able to comprehend the supreme martial arts and create the Xiaoyao School, just to inherit it.

It's such two worldly masters, how can they fight when they meet?

Anyway, Gai Wu racked his brains and couldn't figure it out, so it seemed that he could only forcibly separate them and ask them face to face.

Just like in the Shaolin Temple at that time, Fang Zheng separated him from Fang Sheng.

Although the system did not give him a method of refining qi and cultivating immortals, in the comprehension of the "Yijin Sutra", he had some understanding, in a sense, the cultivation of internal strength and the cultivation of immortal refining qi have something in common.

As long as you fly over, absorb the internal force of the two seniors, run it to the dantian, and use it for your own use, you shouldn't be injured.

The Decent Alliance was already on its way to Blackwood Cliffs, and there wasn't much time to waste.

But Gai Wu is still too naïve.

It is the sweeping monk and Xiaoyaozi who are competing for internal strength, not Xiao Shenyang and Wen Song.

His idea is absolutely correct, transforming the internal force into the dantian, but he underestimated the internal force of the two masters, which is endless, like a sea formed by hundreds of rivers, which is not at all something that his dantian can accommodate.

This time it's dead.