When they first entered the food house, Wen Fu and Ling Xue were really surprised, only to see that in the center of the food house, there was a ring clearly displayed, and the two of them were fighting very vigorously in the ring.

Some martial arts people around the ring applauded loudly! Wen Fu was quite puzzled in his heart, whether this was a ring or a place to eat, why were all the people watching the fight?

Thinking of this, Wen Fu had no choice but to walk up to a kind-faced person and humbly asked, "This brother, we have just arrived, and we are very puzzled about the martial arts competition here, I don't know what the reason is?"

This person clenched his fists and laughed when he heard Wen Fu's words: "Brother doesn't know, this martial arts food house was created by the Kunlun faction, they are proficient in the martial arts of various factions, and the alliance leader of every dance forest conference will also be born in this faction, this faction can be described as quite mysterious!"

Speaking of this, this person's voice was lowered, his words changed, and he said with a lingering taste: "However, this fight is also fair and interesting, as long as you win the Kunlun faction's martial arts alliance leaders in this ring, you can eat and drink for free in this martial arts restaurant, and if you are lucky, you can also enter the Kunlun faction as a disciple to play, on the contrary, if you lose, you have to leave a valuable treasure on your body, if you don't have it, you have to cut off your hands and mortgage, I don't know if my brother is interested in giving it a try?"

Wen Fu shook his head with a smile, and Ling Xue asked, "What? This seems to be a bit cruel, but I think the mystery of this sect should be that it may not be possible to borrow the foundation building method of the monk and combine it with the fighting skills of the people in the martial arts!"

"The girl's words are wrong, the Kunlun faction is not a true sect, and those who enter its sect can overwhelm the crowd within a day. May I ask you, girl, can a cultivator reach the foundation builder one day?"

When Ling Xue heard this person's words, her face suddenly became embarrassed: "This ...... But I think they are all monks in the foundation period, right?"

Wen Fu put one hand on Ling Xue's shoulder: "This faction is not simple, I'll go and meet him for a while!"

Ling Xue looked at Wen Fu and saw that her eyes were resolute, so she had no choice but to nod.

Inside the martial arts restaurant, people's shouts, laughter, clapping, and cup clinking sounded all over the place. Suddenly, a cry of pain came, and the entire dining house fell silent. It turned out that it was the one who fought with the Kunlun warriors who was defeated.

Then I saw the Kunlun warrior in the ring proudly and said loudly: "Is there anyone who wants to compete with me?"

The Kunlun warrior moved his gaze to Wen Fu, stared at him heavily, clenched his fists and said, "In the Lower Kunlun Sect, please teach Brother Tai!"

Wenfu smiled and saluted: "Mountain village wild Wenfu!" said that Wenfu's footsteps are light, like the softness of water, like the dance of grass, like the speed of the wind, like the invisibility of light, and the look is extraordinary in a few steps, which is elusive.

Just as Xuzhu was in a trance, Wen Fu appeared in the ring, Xu Zhu was slightly surprised, but he didn't care: "Brother Wen Fu wants to fight empty-handed, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, or other martial arts?"

Wen Fu thought to himself: If I compete with him in swordsmanship, with his cultivation during the construction period, against my mortal body, I don't say that the sword wind is superior, and I will not have the slightest advantage physically, if I fight empty-handed, he can't borrow the power of heaven and earth, and only rely on my cultivation as an advantage to me, a spell master, does it count me as bullying him? Hehe, whatever!

Wen Fu came back to his senses, and a warm smile appeared on his face: "Oh! Brother Kongzhu, how about I fight empty-handed as a savage who doesn't know weapons?"

Kongzhu smiled secretly in his heart, but nodded nonchalantly on the surface: "Brother Wenfu, please advise!"

"Brother Kongzhu, please!" "Anyway, the two of them are also direct, they will fight when they come up, the empty bamboo secretly carries internal strength, the essence of the whole body is gathered on the fist, and the fist wind blows so that Wenfu's hair flutters.

Bunsuke knew that he could not resist with his physical body, so he quietly sealed with one hand and silently recited a spell in his heart.

Suddenly, the invisible wind around him was blowing in unison, and the empty bamboo looked confused, and at this time, Wen Fu moved forward with the wind and pointed out with a finger.

However, at this time, his fingers happened to touch Kongzhu's clothes, and he saw Kongzhu being thrown out of the ring heavily.

The room was suddenly terrifyingly quiet, and everyone opened their mouths wide and stared wide, as if they didn't believe that all this had really happened.

Wen Fu laughed secretly in his heart: "Ah! I won't go too far, one finger to defeat a Kunlun Sect warrior, if it weren't for the fact that I was afraid that he wouldn't even touch his body, the picture of him falling was too fake, I didn't bother to stretch out my fingers!

Ling Xue couldn't believe it, although it was easy for Wenfu Wenfu to defeat a foundation building monk before, but now the difference is that Wenfu has long been reduced to a mortal, but he didn't expect to be so domineering.

She looked around and felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so she secretly beckoned to Bunsuke, hoping that he would come down quickly.

Wen Fu shouted loudly: "Didn't you say that if you win, you can eat and drink for free?" Boss, quickly serve me a table of wine and food!"

"Hmph, where did you come from, wild boy, catch me!" Suddenly, such a sentence came from the inner room, Ling Xue knew that the big thing was not good, so she hurriedly flew into the ring, grabbed Wen Fu and turned around and left!

Wen Fu roared angrily in the air: "Damn old man, you actually lied to me, didn't you say that if you win the battle, you can eat and drink for free?"

Ling Xue listened to Wen Fu's words, and her face flushed with anger: "Wen Fu, why did you become so stubborn again when you got off the mountain, I thought you had changed, don't forget, we are going to find a thousand-year-old blood lingzhi, I don't care about you if it goes on like this!"

Bunsuke smirked, scratched his head, and had to be silent......

At the border of the Suluo Continent, a white light fell, and a luan bird flapped its wings in the white light and gradually surfaced.

However, before the bird could turn into a human, a golden light shot down, making the bird unable to move for the time being.

Luan Niao did not resist, because he knew that this golden light was the protective aperture of the Buddha Kingdom, and he could identify the identity of anyone who entered the Buddha Kingdom, recognize its origin, and make an echo.

The light gradually dimmed, and a Buddha said from the distance, and the Buddha said: "From the West, there are more than ten trillion Buddha lands with the world name Bliss, and there is a Buddha in its land, called Amitabha." ”

After speaking, the light dissipated, Luan Niao got up, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into an otherworldly woman, this woman was none other than Qingluan.

Qing Luan sighed softly and said to himself: "Ten trillion Buddha land? Since I Qing Luan has already devoted myself to the Buddha, how can I talk about this ten trillion Buddha land, if the Buddha Lord wants to see my sincerity, I, Qing Luan, will walk through this ten trillion Buddha land!"

As soon as the words fell, the oasis in front of him turned into an endless desert in the blink of an eye, the desert was endless, sometimes the wind and sand were all over the sky, sometimes the quicksand became a river, and the scorching sun was in the sky.

Qing Luan's face did not change at all, and he stepped into the desert with one foot......

In the Jade Pavilion of the Famous Sword Gate of the Yan Kingdom, Mu Yang was sitting cross-legged on the bed to breathe, when suddenly a black shadow flashed, Mu Yang's eyes suddenly opened, and two golden rays of light shot out.

I only heard a sword clanging outside the window, and a loud laugh passed through the window: "Senior Brother Muyang's internal strength has grown a lot recently!"

Mu Yang chuckled: "Who should I be, it turned out to be Senior Brother Xiao Teng, what kind of wind blew you here?"

Xiao Teng stepped through the window and said with concern: "I heard that you were injured a few days ago, so I came to visit you to see if your junior brother has recovered, then again, who is so bold that he dares to steal his junior brother's things?"

Mu Yang jumped out of bed and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I'm afraid I came here this time to find out the wind!"

Xiao Teng hurriedly said: "What does senior brother mean by this, do you think that person was sent by me?"

Mu Yang shook his head and smiled and moved his gaze out the window: "Senior brother, my injury has long been fine, if Senior Brother doesn't have anything else to do, please go back!

Xiao Teng knew that there was a ghost in his heart, so it was inconvenient to stay longer, turn around and leave.

The snow outside had melted most of it, and Muyang was especially melancholy when he was alone, and a few sparrows were jumping up and down on the willow trees, as if they couldn't understand the lovesick feelings of the people by the window, and saw that spring was coming.

Mu Yang lamented: "A year has passed, and I don't know how Wenfu is doing, and it must be very painful to cultivate and mourn!