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"Master Puji, we meet again. He was the one who was going to do it to me first, and I was just defending myself. ”

Yang Mo saw that he was recognized by the old monk Puji, so he arched his hand and explained.

"I really didn't expect that Xiaoyou would also come to participate in the martial arts competition. I don't know what kind of sect Xiaoyou is coming on behalf of?"

As soon as he saw Yang Mo, the old monk Puji put aside the matter of Lei Benhu, and stepped forward with a smile on his face and accosted Yang Mo very politely.

"Kunling faction, Chen Ming. Met Master Puji. ”

Yang Mo saw that he couldn't hide, so he had to report his fake identity.

"It turns out that Xiaoyou is a disciple of the Kunling faction, and I think back then, the Kunling faction was also one of the top ten sects. However, hundreds of years have passed, talents have withered, even the country has changed hands several times, and the Kunling faction has gradually declined. ”

The old monk Puji sighed with a smile, and then said to Yang Mo, "Fortunately, the Kunling faction now has a talent like Xiaoyou, and in this martial arts competition, the poor monk is waiting to see Xiaoyou shine." ”

Although the strength shown by Yang Mo now is at the level of the third layer of the day after tomorrow, the old monk Puji has seen it with his own eyes, and even Wei Yuan, the fifth layer of the Tongxuan sect of the day after tomorrow, is not the enemy of Yang Mo's move. It can be seen that Yang Mo's martial arts cultivation is at least the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow.

As soon as the old monk Puji said this, the disciples of these third-rate sects around him all looked at Yang Mo with a strange gaze. Obviously, Yang Mo seems to only have the cultivation of the third layer of the day after tomorrow, why would Master Puji be so optimistic about Yang Mo as much? You must know that the disciples of the ten major sects who can participate in the martial arts competition are also the cultivation of the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow.

The fourth layer of the day after tomorrow and the third layer of the day after tomorrow seem to be only a thin line apart, but it is a huge difference between the early stage of the martial arts and the middle stage of the day after tomorrow. The martial artists in the middle of the martial arts have opened up the rest of the meridians in the whole body except for the second meridian of Ren Du, and the qi runs freely in the whole body, and in terms of speed, explosiveness and strength, it is far from being comparable to the martial artists of the third layer of the day after tomorrow.

And only by opening up the second vein of Ren Du can it be regarded as entering the late stage of martial arts, and the qi energy around the body can be condensed, and even the qi energy can be attached to special weapons.

"Master Puji has been promoted, I just came on the orders of the sect, and like everyone else, at best, I am just accompanying the prince to study. ”

Yang Mo didn't seem to stand out from the crowd, so he smiled and explained to the old monk Puji.

The old monk Puji didn't say much, just smiled and shook his head, and then walked away. Today, he once again seriously felt the breath on Yang Mo's body, it would definitely not be wrong, it was the same as the breath on those dragon guards in Dragon Tomb Mountain. It's just that Yang Mo's aura is far less powerful than those dragon guards.

"It seems that this little friend named Chen Ming, even if he didn't come out of Dragon Tomb Mountain, his cultivation skills must be the same as those dragon guards. Otherwise, how could he have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age?"

Since Yang Mo didn't want to show his strength and identity, the old monk Puji didn't expose him in public, but secretly wrote down Yang Mo in his heart, and was ready to find another time to ask Yang Mo for clarification in private.

"Yang Mo, everyone here ...... It's all so fierce. I...... I've been watching for a long time, but I haven't seen my mother or grandfather, will they not come here?"

After this incident, Lu Xiaoye became even more nervous and scared, and she almost inspected the entire venue, but she didn't find Lu Yao and Lu Yunping.

"Ono, look over there. Over there is the location of the family, and the brand of the Lu family is there. However, I also watched for a long time, and there is indeed no trace of Aunt Ping, are you sure that your grandfather is not there either?"

Unable to find any trace of Lu Yunping, Yang Mo was also anxious in his heart.

"No. What should I do?" Lu Xiaoye shrank beside Yang Mo and said.

"That's it! Ono, after the competition is over, we will find the people of the Lu family to ask, since Aunt Ping is from the Lu family, they must know Aunt Ping's whereabouts. ”

Yang Mo thought about it for a moment and said.

At this time, the radio in the venue sounded, and a great monk who was older than Puji walked out, holding the microphone and saying with a smile: "Colleagues in the ancient martial arts world, it is an honor for this year's martial arts competition to be hosted by our Fangong Temple. The poor monk Pushi Xi is the presiding officer of the Fangong Temple, and now it is announced that the martial arts competition has officially begun, and there will be a small novice of the temple in front of the various sects and families, and the various sects and families are invited to enter the information of their respective participating disciples. After that, the order of our matches will be immediately generated. ”

As soon as the presiding over the universal voice fell, Yang Mo saw more than thirty little novices, one holding an iPad tablet in his hand, walking towards the positions of the various sects and families, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of emotion, even these ancient martial arts sects have played with high technology.

It has been more than a month since he came to the earth, and according to his memories and what he has seen and heard in the past month, Yang Mo has a very intuitive understanding of the technology on the earth. Especially the nuclear weapons that are enough to destroy the world, which is the existence that Yang Mo fears the most.

There are fifty or sixty sects and families participating in the martial arts competition, not including the third-rate sects on Yang Mo's side. The first-rate sect has five places to participate, the second-rate sect has three or four, and the third-rate sect has only one or two places. The same is true for the family, depending on the strength of the family, there are one to five places respectively.

Therefore, when Xiao Shami's iPad tablet was brought to Yang Mo, Yang Mo found that his information had been entered into it, and it was already more than two hundred.

After entering the information of the Kunling faction Chen Ming on the tablet, and then pressing a confirmation, Yang Mo only needed to wait for the end of the registration stage to see who his opponent was in the random battle arrangement.

And at this time, on the side of the Po Samen Gate, Yun Ziyi, who was covered with black veil, walked up to her master Huiqing Lao Ni and said, "Master, when I used the soul gourd to collect souls in the funeral home in the crematorium of Mingzhu City, I did see a person, and he seemed to be collecting souls as well. Also, the speed at which souls are collected is faster and more stealthy than mine. As soon as I turned around, the souls of the other corpses in the funeral home had already been taken away by him. ”

"Oh, is there any other sect that is also like our Bodhisattva Sect, who can use the spiritual incense in the soul to temper the flesh? Or are you encountering some evil sect that wants to use the soul itself?

The old nun of Huiqing frowned, and then asked Yun Ziyi, "Ziyi, have you ever seen that person's appearance?"

"Nope. Master, when I chased him out, I just saw the man's back, and then I chased him away. Yun Ziyi said truthfully.

"No problem. Ziyi, this matter will be put aside for now. If you run into this person again in the future, be sure to inquire about this person's heels and see what this person is really doing to collect souls. Today's martial arts competition is very important, you have just broken through to the cultivation of the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow, as long as you don't meet Zhang Zhen and a few others from the Zhang family at the beginning, you should be able to get the top five rankings. ”

The old nun of Huiqing said, "Even if it is the fifth place, there are five places to enter the Dragon Tomb Mountain. The medicinal materials in the Dragon Tomb Mountain are everywhere, and when the time comes, with the belief incense refining method of our Po Samen, you will definitely be able to quickly break through to the late stage of the day after tomorrow. When the day after tomorrow is consummated, it is not impossible for you to seek revenge on Dongfang Ye. ”

"Thank you, Master, Ziyi's biggest goal in this life is to cultivate to the consummation of the day after tomorrow, and then find the sword demon Dongfang Ye who destroyed my Yun family's full door, and shatter it into ten thousand pieces. ”

Yun Ziyi's eyes were full of hatred, in the past ten years, she had been able to endure the pain of soul incense refining her body, and she was completely supported by this sea of blood and hatred.

"Well, when the martial arts competition is over, you and I will go back to the sect and use your yin and yang eyes to study the Holy Light Cross of this foreign devil. Although we can feel the power of faith stored in it, we cannot draw it at all. If I can obtain the power of these beliefs and use them for the tempering body of the disciples of the sect, the strength of my Po Sao Sect will skyrocket again!"

The old nun of Huiqing took out the silver-white holy light cross and sighed, there was a kind of helplessness that she could not take a single inch from guarding the treasure mountain. More than a month ago, she heard from some sources that the Christianity that had been introduced to China was collecting faith in churches, and then transported back to Jerusalem with the Holy Light Cross to be dedicated to the Pope.

And the method of refining the body of their Buddha is to use the incense of faith to condense the golden body, which is completely derived from the golden body Arhat method of Buddhism. This method of refining the body requires a large amount of faith incense power to temper the body, but the nuns of the Posa Sect have taken the wrong path, not developing the power of believers to collect natural faith incense, but instead embarking on the method of collecting souls and using the power of faith incense in the soul to temper the body.

It wasn't until recently that the master of the Posa Sect found out that the martial arts sword cultivated in the door had gone off the beaten track by consulting the classics in the door. That's why the elders in the door were asked to go out to look for the power of faith, and the old nun Huiqing heard that there was a lot of faith power in the Holy Light Cross in Father John's hand, so she found the opportunity to snatch the Holy Light Cross over.

But when they got their hands on the Holy Light Cross, Huiqing Lao Nun found that they couldn't use the power of faith in it. There seems to be a barrier that seals the power of faith in it.

And just when the old nun of Huiqing took out the Holy Light Cross, not only did Yang Mo's eyes suddenly light up on the side of the third-rate sect, but also several martial artists in other sects and families, they always paid attention to the old nun of Huiqing, and now seeing that she took out the Holy Light Cross, these martial artists all nodded to each other and knew that they had found their target.

Similarly, Yang Mo also noticed these martial artists. He guessed that these warriors were the warriors that Father Steve had said had assisted him that night.

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