Dragon Warrior

The sky is dark, and Wu Yi's "Tian Dao Jue" has broken through to the third level of enlightenment, his cultivation base has increased sharply, and his breath is restrained. Guessed, it wasn't confirmed until the distance was close at this moment. The eyes of the two met, and both of them flashed surprise expressions, and they were a little bit unexpected about each other's progress.

Wu Yi originally thought that his breakthrough speed could not be replicated, but he did not expect that in just one year, Shi Kong's cultivation base had also broken through to the realm of transforming gods, and that unique aura, he had clearly comprehended the natural way of heaven and knew how to call it The energy of heaven and earth, the breath can be retracted and released freely, and it can move freely, and the strength is by no means inferior to him.

In Tianyuan Forbidden Land and the trip to the East China Sea, Wu Yi had to go through nine deaths to get to this point. As for what kind of adventure Shi Kong had, he was able to break through to the God Transformation Realm in such a short period of time. Choosing him as the first disciple, future inheritor and successor must have another mystery, but outsiders don't know it.

"This is Wu Yi, the person you mentioned before?" Kong Wen's eyes suddenly became sharp, and two golden rays of light shot out, instantly covering Wu Yi, and the coercion of the late stage of the transformation of the gods spread out, as if Mount Tai is pressing down on the top, making people suffocate.

Wu Yi was the first to bear the brunt, and naturally it was even more difficult. The power of this old monk's consciousness is very domineering. He actually wanted to forcibly break through his sea of ​​consciousness and investigate everything. This is undoubtedly an attack on him with consciousness. Directly release that ray of evil spirit, and go straight to the two rays of light. Without the restraint of the divine power of the golden blood, the evil spirit is invincible.

"Evil barrier!" Kong Wen yelled violently, and quickly withdrew the power of his consciousness, his eyes widened, murderous intent suddenly appeared, the fierce fighting intent made the temperature of the surrounding air drop a bit, and the chill was piercing to the bone.

"Master, please don't get angry. Brother Wu Yi is the disciple's guest. Please go back first, and the disciple will welcome you." Shi Kong stepped forward, stood in front of Kong Wen, clasped his palms together, and said .

Although Shi Kong is a junior, he is the first disciple and is responsible for handling the affairs of the sect, while Kong Wen is just an elder protecting the teaching and has no right to dispose of it, so after he opened his mouth, Kong Wen didn't say much, just let out a cold snort and said nothing. Going to Yuanli, he returned to Mount Sumeru with his guardian disciples. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Wu Yi, and there was an imperceptible trace of fear in his eyes.

"There was a lot of misunderstanding about what happened just now, I hope Brother Wu Yi won't be offended, please come here!" Shi Kong smiled and made a gesture of invitation, the defensive magic circle had already been closed, the mountain gate was opened, and a road paved with bluestone Winding and winding, until the top of the mountain.

Wu Yi felt a little more vigilant. The look in the old monk's eyes was too strange just now. He didn't express his intention to come, but he had such fierce murderous intentions. It seemed that Xiao Xitian didn't welcome him, but Shi Kong took the first big As a disciple, he was invited to enter the mountain. Could this be a trap? But after hesitating for a moment, he still took a step forward. Now that he has reached this point, he can only move forward, not back.

Mount Sumeru is the birthplace of Xiaoxitian, and it is also the holy mountain in the hearts of hundreds of millions of believers. The moment Wu Yi entered the gate of the mountain, Wu Yi felt an invisible pressure, and the seemingly invisible Sanskrit sound echoed in his ears all the time , distinguish carefully, but do not know where it came from, and at the same time, the induction with the outside world has been weakened a lot. The natural state of harmony between man and nature is disturbed by the mysterious Buddha power, just like walking into a huge cage. , seemingly wide, but difficult to break through.

"Brother, why do I feel like I'm in a cage? Could this be digging a hole for us?" Song Qingmu asked anxiously through voice transmission. He also had a similar feeling to Wu Yi, which aroused his instinctive vigilance .

Wu Yi didn't turn his head back, and the sound transmission comforted him: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get tiger cubs. They're all here, let's see what tricks they can play!"

The bluestone steps seem to never end. There are countless houses on both sides of the steps, densely packed, like one side of a grid, and an extremely deep and complicated magic circle is arranged to isolate all spiritual exploration. The colorful rays of light are intertwined, dreamlike and unreal. True or false, only the mighty Sanskrit sound became louder and clearer, which disturbed Wu Yi's mind and made him feel like he had a splitting headache.

Shi Kong was speechless all the way until he led Wu Yi and the others into a temple. This is an independent temple, with blue tiles and red walls, overgrown with green moss, exuding a long-lasting atmosphere, unknown existence how many years.

"This is the meditation room for young monks to meditate and practice. We are not disturbed by outsiders. We are old acquaintances. Please do not be too polite." Shi Kong led them into a secret room. The furnishings inside were very simple. There was a censer with faint sandalwood burning, and around the censer, there were a few futons, and nothing else.

Wu Yi and the others were not polite, they sat down on the futon, and soon a little novice came to bring some tables, on which there were brewed tea, steaming hot, mixed with sandalwood, and the secret room was a little hazy.

"Today's incident has offended me so much, I have no choice but to forgive you, master!" Wu Yi was more vigilant, but after all Shi Kong just spoke for him, this should not be less polite.

Shi Kong sat cross-legged on the futon, and replied calmly: "It's okay... the world is still under Mount Sumeru, so it's unavoidable to be vulgar. There are too many believers who come to worship. Even if the little monk takes care of it for a while, it won't last forever. I still look at Wu. Brother Yi, don't care."

This is actually just an excuse. As the first disciple, Shi Kong has no time to care about the affairs of these ordinary people. The truly important visitors will not enter through the mountain gate. It doesn't matter what attitude you have.

"I don't burn fake incense in front of the real Buddha. I came here to look for you, just to ask, did you already know my identity when you saw me in the Sumeru Realm?" Wu Yi didn't bother to play around with him, Asked straight to the point.

"Buddha said, don't say it!" Shi Kong lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, his expression was like an ancient well, without waves and waves, and finally spit out these five words slowly.

"Then let me ask you again, is Aoyu, the dragon god of the East China Sea, really trapped in Xiaoxitian?" Wu Yi didn't expect him to give such an ambiguous answer. asked.

Shi Kong's expression froze for a moment, but finally he shook his head and replied, "Buddha said, don't say it!"