The speed of the car was very fast, and Shen Mengsheng rushed all the way to the suburbs.

After leaving the city of Kyoto and heading north, it didn't take long for him to come to a Taoist temple marked on the address.

Pure mind.

The temple is located on a small hill, and from a distance this low mountain is not very high, but its summit is unexpectedly cloudy and mist-shrouded, which makes people fascinated.

Shen Mengsheng, who was athletic, rushed all the way from the foot of the mountain to the gate of the gate almost in one breath.

"It's good to be young, and you can climb all the way up from the bottom of the mountain without panting."

At this time, an old man on the side was holding on to the door, panting.

"Your old man is still here to nourish his heart at such an old age?"

Shen Mengsheng said politely.

"Don't look at me now that I'm out of breath, but I ran around this Qingxin Mountain ten times before I climbed up to rest."

"Ten laps?"

Shen Mengsheng was directly stunned when he heard this, what is the origin of this old man, and he can't see any true qi fluctuations at all when he sweeps the eyes of the Heavenly Observation God.

If it's not a martial artist, then it can only be an old man.

If he is a martial artist, it means that his cultivation is much beyond his own, and he is well versed in the hidden exercises of cultivation.

"What are you doing here running? Isn't it nice to go to the park? ”

"Oh, you think I'm in a hurry? I'm here to wait for someone, and I'm just going to run around and move around when I have time. ”

After speaking, the old man stood up straight, tidied up his clothes, and suddenly felt refreshed, as if he was dozens of years younger.

"Wait for someone?"

Shen Mengsheng was immediately a little confused when he heard this.

"Don't you recognize me yet? Little Brother Shen? ”

Then the old man smiled meaningfully.

"You are the Great Elder of the Gongsun Family?"

"Oh, be quiet, old man Sun Mo, just call me Mo Lao!"

Only then did Shen Mengsheng realize that the old man in front of him was the Great Elder he was looking for, and immediately stepped forward to shake hands with him.

"I've seen Mo Lao."

"Let's go in and talk."

Follow Mo Lao into the Taoist temple.

Along the way, the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple greeted the two very politely, and some of them recognized Mo Lao and stood up straight and bowed very respectfully.

This is a great respect, Shen Mengsheng couldn't help but wonder, does this Gongsun Mo have any relationship with here?

"Little Brother Shen doesn't need to be surprised, this Taoist temple was built by the old man, and they naturally reacted when they saw the old man."

"Uh-oh."

Shen Mengsheng smiled awkwardly when he heard this, he forgot that the Gongsun family itself was very rich, let alone their great elder.

Building a Taoist temple is equivalent to a few meals for him.

"Here it is, here it is."

"Huh? What are you doing here? ”

Shen Mengsheng looked at the scene in front of him, isn't this the place where Taoist monks practice and train on weekdays?

What are you going to do here?

Before Shen Mengsheng could react, Mo Lao beside him suddenly swung out a palm and hit Shen Mengsheng on the chest who was caught off guard.

"Poof!"

Shen Mengsheng almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and retreated again and again to stop his figure.

"Mo Lao, you?"

"Little Brother Shen, your Jiuyang Quenching Body has been practiced to the third level, and the soul transfer is easy to qi?"

Gongsun Mo looked incredulous.

"How do you know?"

Shen Mengsheng was even more dumbfounded, how did this old man know that he was cultivating the Jiuyang Quenching Method, and he also knew how many levels he had reached?

"Take a few more tricks from the old man!"

Gongsun Mo didn't say much, and an arrow stepped in front of Shen Mengsheng, followed by a dazzling fist bombardment.

"Damn!"

Shen Mengsheng roared angrily, no matter what this old man said, he would do it.

He quickly parried a few moves, and then retreated again and again with a painful face.

"No matter how you say this, Gongsun Mo is an old monster in the Great Perfection Realm, this is too bullying, right?"

After stabilizing his body, Shen Mengsheng began to think about ways to control the enemy.

The cultivation gap between himself and him is too big, and if he doesn't use all his strength, I'm afraid that the next move will be killed in seconds.

Although it was difficult, Shen Mengsheng showed an unusually excited look, and even Gongsun Mo was stunned.

Such a strong enemy is suitable for training.

Shen Mengsheng smiled slyly, and then his speed skyrocketed, and the ghost's figure did not retreat but advanced.

"What?"

Gongsun Mo was taken aback, this kid is not afraid of me, interesting.

The two clashed fiercely, and the true qi swept wantonly around them, and even the landscape trees on the side shook in unison, and then they all snapped!

The Taoist priests of the entire Taoist temple were shocked and rushed to see what was happening.

After seeing that it was Gongsun Mo and Shen Mengsheng who fought alone, they did not step forward to stop them, but stood quietly in the distance and watched the battle.

The two of you come and go, Shen Mengsheng didn't spare his hand at all, and the dragon's palm turned over the clouds and rain, which made Gongsun Mo quite a headache.

But he could always easily block Shen Mengsheng's elaborate Dao killing moves.

"Crackle!"

Gongsun Mo no longer released water, and his backhand punch thundered all over his body, like thunder.

One punch directly shook Shen Mengsheng several meters away.

At this time, Shen Mengsheng had already exhausted his true qi, but fortunately, he had mastered his body and landed steadily after flipping a few times in the air.

At this time, there was a round of applause outside the venue.

All the Taoist priests were stupid, with such a big gap in cultivation, Shen Mengsheng was able to pass so many tricks with Gongsun Mo.

And he can actually take the opponent's punch when his true qi is exhausted, this person is young and his strength is comparable to that of a real martial arts master!

"Dragon's palm? It's really you! ”

"Huh? How do you know my tricks? ”

Shen Mengsheng was directly dumbfounded when he heard this, what the hell is going on with this old man, how can he know the various exercises and tricks he learned from Xuantian Baojian?

"Come with the old man."

After Gongsun Mo finished speaking, he walked towards a courtyard, and then entered a house where the smoke of incense wafted through.

Although Shen Mengsheng was confused, he still followed.

"I've seen the son of a benefactor!"

When Shen Mengsheng entered the room, Gongsun Mo suddenly knelt down, scaring him stupidly.

"Hurry up, what is Mo Lao doing here?"

After helping him up, the two of them found a place to sit down.

"Little brother, your real name is Shen Mengsheng, right?"

"Hmm."

"The tricks you made just now are exactly the same as the tricks made by your father back then, Jiuyang Quenching Divine Skill, and Jiaolong Palm, these are all tricks used by your father back then, but I didn't expect you to reach such a high level at such a young age, it's really amazing."

"Mo Lao, what do you mean my dad?"

Shen Mengsheng was in a fog, and when he heard his father, he was immediately excited.

"Yes, it's your father, if it wasn't for your father, our Gongsun family would have fallen a long time ago, it was he who gave us one of the Xuantian treasures, and we promised him that he would take good care of it until you appeared."

Mo Lao gradually fell into memories.

"Back then, your Shen family was wiped out, and the old lady Shen divided the world's first strange book into five parts, which were handed over to the four generals under his command for safekeeping, and our Gongsun family is one of them, if you guess correctly, now the most important part is in your hands, right?"