"Whew, what, we can actually shapeshift? Oh my God, I've had arms, it's been thousands of years, and I've forgotten what I look like. ”

As the power of the finishing touches continued to be released, the ghosts around Yunhuang actually directly turned into appearances.

And as their appearance became clearer, they were able to speak.

"Summoner, you are a summoner, my God, thousands of years, there is actually a summoner in the Kyushu continent again."

"Yes, yes, it's really strange, the summoner is actually a little girl, hey, girl, you can actually reshape our body, it's amazing."

Suddenly, a phantom shadow floated to Yun Huang, and he looked at Yun Huang carefully with a pair of eyes.

Yun Huang looked at the phantom in front of him and frowned.

Monk?

How could it be a group of monks, anyone with eyes could see that these people were all bald and wearing monk's clothes.

The finishing touch is still busy around those phantoms, constantly sketching and drawing, directly drawing the clothes that these ghosts wore before they died.

Those ghosts were amazed, and they were even more curious about Yunhuang.

"Girl, what kind of person are you, even if you are a summoner, we have never heard of a summoner having this kind of ability, at most you can summon our form, which is accurate to the clothes we wear. And this pen, what is this? ”

A fat monk surrounded Yunhuang, no longer whining, but speaking very clearly.

He was probably between forty and fifty years old, and he still had a beard, and the other monks were big and small, but after their transformation, they were more disciplined than when they were ghosts.

"I haven't asked you who you are, monk? The monks of the Kyushu Continent seem to be gone for a long time. ”

Yun Huang put on a straight face, and finally finished the finishing touch, and came directly to rub her palm.

"Who said that, there is no monk where did the martial arts come from, the martial arts of the Kyushu Continent, speaking of which we are the originators, girl, you are a great martial artist, and you should also cultivate martial arts, then you should have heard of the martial arts cheats, the glory of the heavens."

The fat monk smiled and walked around Yunhuang, as if he couldn't wait to show himself.

Yun Huang thought about it very seriously, and shook his head under the eager gaze of the fat monk.

I haven't heard of it, what the hell is this, the originator of martial arts in the Kyushu Continent, isn't it the Xuanmen Sect, but I haven't heard of any temples, such as Shaolin Temple or something.

"You girl, lonely and unheard, no matter how many people want this Tiankui Yao, there is nowhere to find it, and I don't know the goods."

The fat monk was angry, while the other monks behind him glanced at each other, walked around to Yun Huang's side, and said, "Then you have heard of the Xuanmen Sect?" ”

"I've heard of it, isn't it the originator of martial arts? The first martial arts sect in the Kyushu continent, with countless disciples. ”

Yun Huang nodded, the Xuanmen Sect has developed greatly, although the disciples of the sect have not had any kind of blind genius over the years, but after all, they are the originators, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

"Lao Tzu, what kind of martial arts originator, Chu Xuan, that old dog calculated our Shaolin Temple, brought the disciples in the temple to this land of death, destroyed our body and suppressed our souls, so that we can never leave here, he occupied the martial arts secrets and weapons of Shaolin Temple, and developed what Xuanmen Sect, damn it, villain! If I could get out, I would kill him. ”

The fat monk was very angry, and a burst of strong man's coercion emanated from him, which made Yun Huang and Bai Ze startled.

It's all remnants and so much energy, no wonder they have to be suppressed here, if she hadn't recondensed the gods of these people, I'm afraid they would be buried under this loess forever.

"You said that the ancestors of the Xuanmen Sect killed people and seized the treasure to create the Xuanmen Sect?"

Yunhuang raised his eyebrows, if it was really like what the monk said, it would be interesting.

"Girl, let me ask you, have you ever heard that Chu Xuan has refined into the Heavenly Realm of the Martial Dao Supreme Move?"

After the fat monk finished scolding, he hurriedly looked at Yun Huang, and this time Yun Huang believed the monk's words a little.

The realm of heaven is indeed a martial arts supreme move, and it can only be learned by reaching the supreme, but for so many years, I have never heard of anyone who can reach the supreme.

"Okay, I know from your expression, too, the Glory of the Heavenly Kui is here, probably no one in the Kyushu Continent can refine to the Heavenly Realm, and there will be no more martial arts masters in the Supreme Realm, hey."

The fat monk sighed, put his hands behind his back, and didn't know what he remembered, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Oh damn it, the old man still can't bear this breath, we want to take revenge, damn the Xuanmen Sect, the old man is going to destroy it."

The fat monk hasn't been sad for a while, he patted his thigh, his face was full of resentment, he was born relatively round, his earlobes were thick, and he was quite kind in appearance, but as soon as these words of his mother came out, it was a little out of taste.

"Senior brother, this matter is probably not difficult, the glory of the sky is here, as long as we can find a successor, maybe we can pass on our mastery to her."

Behind him, a thin monk looked very witty, he pulled the fat monk's arm, and his eyes looked at Yunhuang from time to time, the meaning was not too obvious.

"That's right, Shaolin Temple is not extinct, isn't there still Ling Yi's kid, hundreds of years have passed, even if Ling Yi's kid is a burp, then the descendants should be there, I don't believe that with the token, I can't find Ling Yi's descendants."

The fat monk's eyes lit up, and he flipped in front of his shirt for a long time, and beckoned to the finishing touch.

Yunhuang squinted, the fat monk smiled flatteringly, and the finishing touch flew to the fat monk's side, the fat monk muttered a few words, and then the finishing touch brushed a few times in mid-air, only to see a crouching tiger token slowly appear.

And Bai Ze saw the token, and directly and uncontrollably said: "White Tiger Order!" What do you have to do with the Tang Sect? ”

Tang Sect is a very mysterious martial arts sect in the Kyushu Continent, although the Tang Sect is not big, and the disciples in it are also very low-key, but there are many masters, and it is also a sect that the Xuanmen Sect has been very afraid of in recent years.

And this White Tiger Forest Order is the token of the Tang Gate.

"What, Tang Gate? That's right, that should be right, is the sect master of the Tang Sect surnamed Ling? ”

The fat monk's hands trembled, Bai Ze nodded slowly, it was surnamed Ling, it seemed that they knew each other.

"Good boy, it's a shame that the Shaolin Temple didn't force him to become a monk back then."

The fat monk nodded with satisfaction, the thin monk scolded him again, he smiled, and moved closer to Yunhuang: "Girl, since you are a great martial artist, I don't know if you are willing to learn more martial arts moves?" Our brothers are also masters, if you worship us as a teacher, we can teach you all the things we have learned all our lives. ”

"I see that your temper is not very good, you have learned our moves, whether you want to cut people or smash people, you can chop the other party down in the air, that is, the rumored air to fight the bull, how about it, are you interested."

The fat monk rubbed his hands, Yun Huang was not very interested, but the words "beating cattle in the air" caught her attention.

Fighting a cow in the air, she had never heard of such a move, but she suddenly became interested.

"Who knows if what you say is true or false."

Yunhuang crossed his arms around his chest, and the fat monk was not happy when he heard it: "Don't believe it? Look at the girl, don't worship me too much, I'm just a legend after all! ”

After the fat monk finished speaking, his body was extremely flexible and turned over in place, only to see his hands into fists, fists and fists, with his movements, the air currents in the air seemed to be mobilized, invisible and tangible.

"Boom", as the fat monk said, the ground was shaken by the air that was waved out.

The fat monk is just a phantom, so powerful, if it is a real person, it is even more powerful.

Feng Feng looked at the fat monk's fist, his eyes brightened.

If she learns this trick, her shame punch will be even more powerful.

"And us, girl, you take care of it."

The thin monk and the dozen monks behind him were not to be outdone, they waved their hands with one move, Yun Huang could feel the fierceness of their moves, these moves were placed outside, and each move would probably become a master.

Could it be that this is the rumored Shaolin eighteen moves?

"Huh!"

Those monks were showing their moves diligently, and suddenly, a low laugh sounded around, and the fat monk frowned when he heard the voice.

Oh no, it's the old monster in the tomb, why did he wake up at this hour!