Hero Cultivation System

"Liang Gong, the scenery here is so beautiful."

Their luck was not bad. There was no heavy fog that is common in Golden Summit today. Standing in front of the Golden Palace, looking in all directions, they could see the beautiful scenery of Wudang for 800 miles. The peaks undulated like the waves of the sea rushing in a still moment. The invisible shock of supporting the ministers is thrilling.

The lingering snow at the end of winter is still nostalgic for me, and white hats are hanging all over the mountains and fields, setting off the red walls and green tiles, making the emptiness and tranquility of Wudang Mountain even more evident.

The frozen Shinto and the sub-freezing temperature had no effect on the innate masters at all. Tang Qin clamored for him to accompany him on a trip to the Golden Summit. Since he had a half-day free life, Liang Gong naturally had no reason not to go.

The fourth main event shocked everyone present, far more than the previous three events combined.

On the one hand, Zhu Rong, the elder of the Alchemy Sect, was treating Wang Xin and Lu Zhengguang's injuries. On the other hand, the onlookers spread widespread rumors about the grudge between the two, and the whole compound was as noisy as a farmer's market.

Jing Le's two consecutive appearances were unable to calm the emotions of the audience, and the sun was gradually setting and there was not much time left for the conference, so after consulting the five elders of the conference, he simply announced that the competition would end today and continue tomorrow.

However, the Wudang Sect was quite kind this time. In addition to arranging Wudang's famous vegetarian dishes, they also arranged accommodation for each sect. The Tang Sect was arranged to live in the Taoist VIP Building on the Golden Dome. In fact, all participating sects in the league main competition They were arranged in the Golden Summit VIP Building, and only Liang Gong was arranged to live in Nanyan below. Why was this? Wudang just explained that the VIP Building was full.

Liang Gong didn't care where he lived. Anyway, both the Qingcheng and Diancang factions lived with him. He set up the Longmen Formation at night without worrying about finding anyone. However, Tang Qin was so angry that he couldn't calm down. He chatted all the way and passed each other along the way. The Wudang Taoists and the workers shoveling snow and ice all laughed secretly.

Wudang is well managed, unlike Emei which only has a few hundred people. According to Daoji, the Wudang sect has thousands of disciples. Tourists are not allowed to go up the mountain today. Disciples in Taoist attire are streaming on the road, which makes Liang Gong secretly shocked.

Along the way from Wuwuling, we passed by Langmeixian Temple, Chaotian Palace, Tiantianmen, Ertianmen, and Santianmen. We met probably two to three hundred Taoists on the way. Liang Gong met three old Taoist priests with a force value of around 70. , and six or seven innate peak-level masters with a force value of around 60.

In other sects, such masters must live in seclusion and practice, and are rarely seen. In Wudang Mountain, they are just encountered by chance on the road. I don't know how many masters are living in seclusion in the back mountains. The Wudang Sect's background is really amazing.

Accompanying Tang Qin, he watched the sunset for a while. Although there was no one around, this was Wudang Mountain after all, and it was not easy to be affectionate. Seeing that it was already getting late, the two of them went down to the VIP room of Taihe Palace. Liang Gong didn't like the people of the Tang clan, so Tang Qin didn't let him stay any longer. He just made an appointment to watch the sunrise tomorrow morning and then parted ways.

The Shinto Road going down the mountain is covered with ice and snow, and the ice on the trees beside the road is crystal clear and rustles in the mountain wind. After passing the Santian Gate and the Ertian Gate, there is a steep staircase with a length of about 300 steps, known as For "ladder to heaven".

There are stone railings on both sides of the ladder, allowing only one person to pass. Liang Gong and Tang Qin passed by many Taoists when they went up the mountain. Maybe it was too late, but now it was empty.

Seeing that there was no one around, Liang Gong simply used all his skills and went down ten or so steps with a single click. Then he got up again. After a few ups and downs, he had reached the middle of the ladder. The strong wind was blowing on his face, which was very comfortable.

The speeding figure suddenly stopped, and Liang Gong stood on the stone railing and listened.

Just during the flutter, he seemed to hear a low exclamation, and then there was another sound of feet scraping on the ground. It was just that the mountain wind was strong, rustling the dead leaves, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. He really heard it wrong.

"Wipe it, kid, fly up." Handsome Guo's voice sounded urgently.

Liang Gong had become accustomed to Shuai Guo's warning. Hearing the words, without thinking, he immediately raised his arms and jumped three meters high. He then used some force from the road tree to bounce up and jumped to the treetop seven or eight meters high.

The moment his feet left the railing, a large needle-shaped hidden weapon with a cold light instantly enveloped the upper, lower, left, and right sides of where he was originally standing. The hidden weapon was fired silently. If it hadn't been for Shuai Guo's reminder, he would not have been able to use the real protective weapon at all. With his qi and indestructible body, he would probably take action immediately.

"Shuaiguo, where are the people? Why didn't you find them?"

"Oh, I'm questioning that fake man. You're kissing me again with the little girl. I'll be on guard for you when I have time. There are three people on the other side. One of them is lurking under a tree ten meters in front of you, and the other two have already gone there. To the east, the distance is 10 meters...12 meters...14 meters..."

Tsk, it turns out that because he and Tang Qin are not good at each other, the handsome man automatically covers his eyes and ears. This is good, otherwise I am not a male actor. When I am there in the future, I know that there are people watching or even filming, maybe I will immediately become soft. Nothing can be done.

While he was thinking wildly, his hands and feet were not idle. When his mind moved, two steel marbles appeared between his fingers. He lightly tapped his feet away from the treetops. His body was gliding and hovering among the branches like a bat, and silently came to the left to lurk. on the enemy's head.

But seeing that this man was wearing a black mask and a black top with white spots, he couldn't be found in the forest of lingering snow without looking carefully. He was shaking his head from side to side, probably because he was troubled by missing Liang Gong.

The fingers gently popped out, and the steel marbles penetrated the opponent's body before he woke up, and he fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

Liang Gong didn't pay attention to him, he just got up from the tree and followed the other two people from the treetop to the east.

"Oh, the distance is 8 meters... 6 meters... 4 meters..."

We've found someone, let's see where you go.

Two masked men wearing the same style of black clothes with white spots moved quickly among the trees and rocks. The mountains were undulating, and the sky was dark. The two men scurried around like headless flies in a panic, kicking up fallen leaves on the ground. The crackling sound of the broken branches really affected their speed. After running away for a while, they were only thirty or forty meters away from the ladder.

"Bahba." Liang Gong's slightly lowered body brushed against the dead branches on the tree, and suddenly the branches broke and trunks broke, making an obvious sound.

After the two heard this, they immediately sped up and rushed out in the opposite direction. Liang Gong didn't care at all. He was five or six meters in the air above their heads, chasing after him unhurriedly, and from time to time he deliberately broke branches to scare the pair below. Assass people and let them enjoy the thrill of being hunted.

After walking forward for less than 20 meters, Liang Gong's eyes suddenly opened up. A few meters further he was already at the edge of the cliff. Fortunately, he grabbed the branch next to him in time to stop his momentum and prevented him from flying over.

Suddenly his expression changed drastically, and he shouted: "Be careful..."

However, the two people below him turned a deaf ear and instead kicked off their feet and sped away. In the blink of an eye, they rushed out of the cliff and fell into the abyss while screaming.

"Ah ah ah..." The two screams got farther and farther away, and finally fell into silence.

Alas! You will not live if you do it yourself.

Liang Gong shook his head and looked for the original path back to the masked man he had knocked down before. However, when he arrived, the man had disappeared. In addition to the traces of the masked man's body, there were still two pairs of footprints on the ground. Walking towards the ladder to heaven, the traces disappeared without a trace on the stone steps.

Shh, he let out a long breath, being stabbed to death for no apparent reason really made him a little confused.

While there was still a little light, he groped around the area where he was attacked, and finally found three inch-long iron needles. The flash of blue light on them proved that they were contaminated with terrible poison.

After thinking about it, he put it into his storage space and walked away.