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This colorful picture of the big tiger is made by Xingtian with the divine painting of the master, with his own divine thoughts to visualize the tiger power, and then he saw that the tiger in the painting was vivid, as if he was about to pounce out of the painting. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info// Fastest Update 78 Novels //

The people who saw this tiger picture actually heard a tiger roar that resounded through the mountains and forests, and at that moment, except for Gu Zhongyue and Xingtian himself, the rest of the people were shocked by this tiger might.

"Sure enough, it is the king of beasts, and the tiger can shake the soul, okay, although it is only for a moment, it is enough for me to restrain this old slave!" Gu Zhongyue had already known that Xingtian had drawn such a picture to help him capture this defected old slave alive, so he had already used his true qi to protect his mind and was not affected by it.

The next moment, he was extremely fast, and punched the old slave who was still being shocked by the tiger's might, and then pointed out a few fingers in a row, sealing several big holes on the opponent's body. In this way, no matter how high the other party's cultivation is, he can only let people eat meat.

The defected old slave fell to the ground with a thud, and the dead men hurriedly ran over when they saw this, tied it with a tough rope, and then used a sharp blade to break the opponent's tendons and tendons. When the time comes, he will be escorted back for careful interrogation, and he will definitely be able to ask about the other party's framing of the king of the town.

"If you catch this old slave, there will be room for maneuver in the affairs of the king of Zhen!" Gu Zhongyue also breathed a sigh of relief, there was naturally a dead man over there who was responsible for escorting the old slave back, and he looked at Xingtian, and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that the divine painter is extremely wonderful, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary, and the tiger picture can really capture people's souls, it is really incredible." Although I am proficient in painting, I don't know much about the way of the divine painter. Can you give me this picture so that I can go back and understand it?"

"Why not. Back then, Master Gu also gave me a picture with the help of Linglong, and I will give this colorful tiger picture to Master Gu today!" Xingtian did not hesitate to hand this painting directly to Gu Zhongyue.

The matter was settled, and the people returned to Yancheng, and the next day, the well-trained dead soldiers interrogated many important information from the mouth of the defected old slave. These dead soldiers have been specially trained, and they are extremely good at extorting confessions by torture, and their methods are darker than the guards in the palace in the capital, or even the six gates.

In the confession. In addition to the fact that the old slave was instructed to frame the king of the town, there was also news that was extremely important in Xingtian's opinion.

That is because Zhao Hao, the king of caracals, wanted to use the Yin Spring True Water and Yang Spring True Water to refine the true qi because he had cultivated to the realm of rigidity and softness, so as to achieve the purpose of consolidating the foundation of cultivation. And Zhao Hao, the king of caracals, as a prince and a high power, bought some Yin Spring True Water from the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce, but only Yang Spring True Water was difficult to obtain. And the caracal king has many ears and eyes. When he learned that there was Yangquan real water in the Shenchan Temple of the Buddha Country in the Western Regions, he actually sent someone to ask for it.

For Xingtian, this Yangquan true water is also a treasure that must be obtained, since the Shenchan Temple of the Buddha Country in the Western Regions has this kind of treasure, it cannot be taken first.

At that moment, Xingtian said goodbye to Gu Zhongyue, Chang Yuzhen and others. Then ride the golden-winged eagle to the Western Regions.

The Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions is thousands of miles away from the Great Zhao Dynasty, which is the foundation of Buddhism, and unlike the Great Zhao Dynasty, the Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions is a theocratic state, and Buddhism has the supreme right.

For warriors. The Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions is also a holy place for martial arts, with many stunts and martial arts. They are all from the Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions. Just like the vajra palm that Xingtian learned, it is a martial art passed down from the Buddha Kingdom in the Western Regions.

There are countless temples in the Buddha country in the Western Regions, with 3,000 large temples and tens of thousands of small temples.

At noon on this day, Xingtian arrived at a small town, but he fell behind and found a restaurant in the town to rest.

Continue to move forward, less than half a day can enter the territory of the Buddha country in the Western Regions, according to the rules of the Buddha country, except for the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, you must not take advantage of the air, that is to say, if Xingtian continues to fly on the golden-winged eagle, it is disrespectful to the gods and Buddhas, and it will definitely cause trouble. Therefore, Xingtian planned to let the golden-winged eagle fly back to Guashan on its own first, and then he could only walk or buy horses to travel.

In this inn, Xing Tian ordered some food and wine, and thought about things while eating. There are also other diners in the lobby of the inn, which is extremely lively, including some warriors with swords and strong internal breath, as well as big monks holding Buddhist beads and wearing monk's robes, and even red-robed monks, swordsmen from the Western Regions, which can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons.

It's the last town to enter the Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions, and it's also the last transit point, so it's no surprise. And all those who practice martial arts are short-tempered and have a very loud voice, so this inn is extremely noisy. Xingtian really likes this feeling, the reckless rivers and lakes, people are all kinds of people, happy and hateful, and they are really indescribably comfortable.

And Xingtian is a little ordinary among these people, but he looks like a scholar, and he doesn't carry weapons, Xingtian's blood-patterned sword and other things are stored in Qiankun's sleeve, and they can only be taken when needed, which is very convenient. As a grandmaster-level martial artist in the Rigid and Soft Realm, Xingtian's spirit is introverted, and from the outside, he is no different from a normal person, so people who see Xingtian only regard him as a son-in-law who goes out to relax.

While drinking wine and eating meat, Xing Tian looked at the martial artists around him.

These warriors can be said to be full of flowers, and there are all kinds of paths. Just like a black-faced man who was eating a leg of mutton in front of him, with thick bones and strong muscles and flesh, he ate more than three times the meat of others in one meal, and he obviously practiced a kind of horizontal practice of foreign family skills. For example, Iron Sand Palm, Split Stone Fist, Tiger Demon Forging Body Skill, etc., of course, what kind of kung fu the other party cultivates, Xingtian doesn't know, but after all, it's all this kind of path.

Like a few robed Taoist priests on the other side, there are stainless steel long swords on the table, and the meal is also slow and logical, the breath is long, and the internal cultivation is obviously good. Another example is the few women on the left, although they cover their faces with light veils, their breaths are terrifyingly powerful, at least they are all cultivators of the Open Cave Realm.

What these people say, Xingtian can also hear in his ears, but this is a kung fu that can only be practiced by martial artists in the Rigid and Soft Realm.

When the wine in the pot was a third of the way down, outside the inn, a group of people came. These people were in the dust, obviously coming from the mountains and rivers, and as soon as they entered the inn, everyone stopped talking and turned their heads to look. But because the momentum of this group of people is too strong, it is like a group of lambs, suddenly rushing in a few hungry wolves full of fangs.

These people are all dressed in short clothes, their naked muscles are strong, like steel and iron, in this noon weather, they have not shed a drop of sweat, and their breath is extremely calm.

"Masters, they are all masters!" many discerning martial artists made an evaluation in their hearts.

Among this group of people, there is a middle-aged man with a particularly strong aura, everyone else is headed by this person, and there is an old man who has a kind of otherworldly temperament.

Xiao Er of the inn saw the guests coming and hurriedly greeted them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, are you sharpening or staying in the hotel?" Xiao Er asked with a smile hunched over.

"We have walked fast for a day and a night, and there is not a drop of water, of course we are eating, go, find a quiet private room, and bring up all your dishes!" One of the men in the group stepped forward and threw the little two and one ingot of silver.

The silver was not small, but heavy, and it weighed ten taels. The little second was even more enthusiastic when he saw the silver, but he led these people up to the private room on the second floor.

Xing Tian squinted his eyes, but he understood that these people were definitely not people from the neighborhood. They were dressed and spoke in an accent like people from the capital, especially silver, which was also standard official silver. People who go out use broken silver, but very few use silver ingots on the right track, especially in this remote town.

And these people are indeed masters, Xing Tian can sense from the breath of these people, these people are at least the cultivation of the acupuncture realm, and the middle-aged people who start the cultivation are the highest, even one point stronger than themselves.

It's also that the other party didn't notice himself, otherwise he could see his cultivation.

At the moment, Xingtian was a little concerned, a group of martial arts masters who seemed to be from the capital were heading to the Buddha Kingdom in the Western Regions, what were they going to do?

Xingtian was curious, but he wanted to find out, in the information that Master Gu and they got from the defected old slave before, there was the news that the caracal king sent someone to the Buddha National God Temple in the Western Regions to get the true water of Yangquan, is it possible that these people are in front of him?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, so he simply ordered Xiaobai to protect his body, and he himself directly thought out of his body, and the unstained law body floated up, like a ghost, to the second floor, but he planned to use his divine thoughts to listen to the reality of the other party.

Divine thoughts are like ghosts, which ordinary people can't see, so Xingtian is extremely relieved. When he reached the second floor, Xing Tian quickly found the pressing room where these people were, but he was lying at the door, listening to the sounds inside.

"Lord Dutong, we have arrived at the last town before entering the Buddha's country, the prince asked us to go to the Shenchan Temple to get Yangquan true water, but according to the humble knowledge, the Shenchan Temple is a not weak force in the Buddha's country, although there are not many monks practicing in the temple, but all of them are masters, Yangquan real water and other treasures, I am afraid that the other party will not give us obediently!" A voice said, Xingtian Shennian just heard this, but he smiled secretly, obviously these people were indeed sent by the caracal king Zhao Hao, and the next moment, Xingtian let Shennian get closer to him, just to hear the conversation inside.

At this time, another voice came out: "You don't need to worry about this, since the prince sent us, he has an explanation." The monks of the Shenchan Temple are indeed powerful, but they have such treasures as Yangquan real water in their temple, but many people come to snoop on them, in order not to provoke public anger, and in order to divert attention, Shenchan Temple will hold a competition at this time of year, so that those who come to ask for Yangquan real water will be divided, and they will give some excess Yangquan real water to the winner. Yangquan True Water is produced from the scorching Yangquan, it is a real treasure, the martial artist of the Rigid and Soft Realm is simply dreaming, which one is not going all out? It's just that there are winners and losers in every competition, and only the final winner can get Yangquan True Water. And the Shenchan Temple is compared to martial arts, Buddhism and zazen, and only martial artists below the realm of knowledge can participate in the written test, for this reason, the prince has a special countermeasure to deal with. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )