At night, the light blue sky gradually turns to a deep blue, and the blazing sun is replaced by the moon that radiates a soft moonlight.

In the starry sky, around the moon, which is like a round mirror, there are countless starry skies with bright and dark stars.

Among these countless stars, there was one star that should have faded away suddenly lit up, and as time passed, it became brighter and brighter.

In Changbai Mountain, an anonymous Taoist temple, an old Taoist priest suddenly looked up at the sky, looked at the star, and sighed.

"The great world, the troubled world, seeking the Tao, before attaining the Tao, the poor Tao is still a mortal after all!"

After sighing, Lao Dao convened the Taoist Tong, and after a few words, he turned around and walked down the mountain.

Chang'an, Zhongnan Mountain, Emperor Peak, Cihang Jingzhai, Houshan.

"Hmm, Zi Weixing has changed the dark trend, who is it that has such the ability to reverse the general trend!"

In front of a stone house, Fan Qinghui suddenly looked up at the brighter and brighter star, and exclaimed.

Suddenly, Fan Qinghui's ears moved slightly, then he turned around, and after bowing slightly to the stone house, he quickly turned around and flew towards the main hall.

Luoyang, southern suburbs, pure Zen Buddhism.

In a bronze hall, a young monk about sixteen or seventeen years old suddenly raised his head and looked at the starry sky through the skylight of the main hall.

Suddenly, the young monk raised his head again, glanced at the countless monks' golden bodies in the main hall, and finally stopped his gaze on an extremely old golden body.

After half a pillar of incense, the young monk finally got up and walked towards the main hall.

Luokou Cangcheng, the city lord's mansion, backyard.

Boom!

A boulder in the middle of a thousand catties, under the hands of the slender jade, turned into a pile of powder with a bang and scattered it all over the ground.

Boom!

As a yellow shadow flashed through the air, another boulder stepped behind the previous boulder.

Not far away, Bai Mu, who saw all this in his eyes, couldn't help twitching in his heart: "I, it seems that I made a stupid decision, my lovely, gentle Wanwan seems to be gone!"

Boom!

At this time, another sound of a giant stone turning into powder sounded, and Bai Mu's somewhat spasmodic heart twitched again.

"Pavilion Master!"

Fortunately, at this time, Xu Shiji, who was anxious, walked away and pulled Bai Mu, who was about to have a heart attack, back from behind the door of life and death.

"Pavilion master, no, something happened to the martial arts hall in Yangzhou City......"

......

Three days later, Yangzhou City, Baimu Martial Arts Hall.

"Did you come here or did the owner of the museum ask for it himself?"

Bai Mu looked at the stone dragon standing in front of him with a floating breath, and then looked at the few martial arts disciples left behind the stone dragon now, a face, cold and terrifying.

Poof!

Under Bai Mu's cold eyes, Shi Long suddenly "poofed" and knelt down.

"Pavilion master, it was Shi Long who was incompetent, he didn't defend the martial arts hall, and the disciples of the martial arts hall let Nachang lead many disciples to defect out of the martial arts hall and throw themselves into Nayu culture!"

Yu Wenhua stood up and said clearly...... Huh?"

Just as Bai Mu was about to let Shi Long stand up, the black brick in front of him suddenly shook slightly, and the credibility that had just shrunk a little bit actually increased.

4425.9...... 5000...... 6000...... 7000............

"The curator?"

Shi Long, who stood up, saw that Bai Mu suddenly lost his mind, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Hmm, let's talk about it, what the hell is going on, there are only thirty-four disciples left in a huge martial arts hall!"

Bai Mu, who was awakened by the stone dragon from his trance, held back the shock in his heart and said coldly.

"Pavilion Master, since the Pavilion Master went out two months ago, more and more disciples have entered the Martial Arts Pavilion, and they have to consume a lot of money every day to buy meat for the disciples' cultivation needs, and the two million taels of silver left by the Pavilion Master will soon consume more than half. ”

"Disciple ......"

"Yu Wenhua has come to the martial arts hall?" Bai Mu looked at Shi Long, who was about to start a super long narrative, resisted the urge to slap him flat with a palm, and hurriedly interrupted and asked.

"Five days ago. Seeing the dissatisfaction on Bai Mu's face, Shi Long hurriedly replied.

"When did you bring people to Nayu Culture?" asked Shiraki again.

"Four days ago. ”

"Let's start five days ago!"

"Yes, Pavilion Master! Five days ago, just as the disciples and the disciples under the leadership of Chang Ji were cultivating, Yu Wenhua suddenly led a hundred soldiers to break in. ”

"Under Yu Wenhuaji's wanton provocation, the disciple was angry for a while, so he fought with him......"

Under Shi Long's narration, Bai Mu barely heard the ins and outs of the matter.

"Ignore the attack, do you mean that Nayu culture and the physical body alone will block your attack?" asked Shiraki suddenly.

"Yes, Pavilion Master, the disciple suspects that Nayu Culture and at least broke through the iron cloth body to more than the eleventh layer, otherwise it would be impossible to be safe and sound under the disciple's fist. ”

"It's just that the follow-up exercises of the iron cloth body, the disciple has not passed on to others, how can he Yu Culture and how can there be later exercises, and how can he Yu Culture and how can he break through so quickly?"

Shi Long glanced at Bai Mu carefully and guessed.

"Iron cloth body, it seems that the good person who appeared a few days ago, even if it is not Yu Wenhua, must have something to do with him!"

When Bai Mu heard this, he couldn't help but think of the large amount of faith that appeared a few days ago, and guessed in his heart, and then asked, "What's going on with Changji?"

"Chang Ji, Chang Ji has been a little wrong since the owner went out two months ago. On the second day of Yu Wenhua and the door-to-door provocation, he led nine out of nine disciples in the martial arts hall to run to the Jiangdu Palace and threw themselves into Yu Wenhua. ”

"Jiangdu Palace, Yu Culture, Okay, you go down first!"

Bai Mu first muttered a few words in his mouth, and then commanded Shi Long and the others.

After Shi Long and the others retreated, Bai Mu couldn't help but look at the black bricks floating in front of him.

Who knows, this look startled Bai Mu.

24025.9！

"A few days ago, there were more than 8,000 points of credibility, and now it is nearly 20,000 points of credibility, which is a lot of money! However, no matter who you are, you are a very good person!"

"Huh?"

Just when Bai Mu was grateful to the good people who didn't know who they were and where they were, in the main hall of the Jiangdu Palace, Yang Guang, who was looking at the seven thousand young men with knotted muscles below, couldn't help frowning.

"Hmm, no, Yu Wenhua and tens of thousands of disciples?"

In gratitude, Bai Mu suddenly frowned, a faint conjecture floated through his mind, and he said at the same time: "I hope it's not what Bai thinks, otherwise, this world will be much more interesting!"

Immediately, Bai Mu shook his head again, is this world interesting, what to do with himself, and improving his strength is the most important thing he should do at present.

So, Bai Mu's mind sank into the black bricks.

Black bricks!

Host: Shiraki

Iron cloth body: 15th layer, 15%, a total of 25 layers

Reliability: 24025.9

Looking at the credibility in front of him, Bai Mu spiritualized his fingers and pressed the progress of the iron cloth body.

20%...... 30%...... 50%...... 70%...... 100%！

Airplanes!

With a crisp sound, the iron cloth body reached the fifteenth layer of perfection, and the white wood body began to strengthen.

However, before the physical body could be strengthened, Shiraki threw all the remaining faith into the iron cloth body again.

Black bricks!

Host: Shiraki

Iron cloth body: 16th layer, 31%, a total of 25 layers

Reliability: 0

Well, finally back to the pre-liberation period.