Hero Cultivation System

"Second brother, have you seen him?"

"Brother, I didn't see it! Has the Chief Inspector made up his mind to go down the mountain?"

"The chief inspector offended Wudang with his idea, so he went down the mountain early before everyone else."

"But we have been waiting for a long time and no one has come down. Now more and more martial arts people are coming down the mountain. Brother, please see if we retreat first."

"Well, let's go first. Don't reveal your whereabouts. I will report it to the chief inspector."

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Since Wudang had stopped the sightseeing bus, there was a steady stream of martial arts people going down the mountain. The Qingcheng sect, Diancang sect, plus Yuanfang, Yuanhua and others were inconspicuous among the crowd, and the group went down to Wudang Mountain smoothly. Waiting for the arranged bus outside the passenger terminal.

"Senior sister, my uncle wasn't the first to come out, why hasn't he arrived yet?" Yuan Hua was already a little impatient as he waited and waited but couldn't find Liang Gong.

"Yes! After Liang Gong slapped Wudang in the face, he took the opportunity to leave first. His Qinggong is much better than ours. Logically, he should have arrived long ago." Liu Taishan came over after saying goodbye to the Dian Cang faction and others, and looked at Interface road towards Wudang Mountain Gate.

"Hee, Master Liu, my uncle is the worst. He pretended to be crazy and acted stupid, and gave everyone an excuse to run away. I saw many Taoist priests from the Wudang sect going around trying to beg people to stay and hold denunciation meetings, hee." Yuanhua thought of the drama Liang Gong made on the mountain, which prevented the denunciation meeting from being held, and he couldn't help but laugh again.

"Tsk, Xiao Yuanhua, you called me uncle, but you called me uncle Xiaoliang. Didn't you make me shorter by a generation?" Liu Taishan still had a smile on his face even though he said it seriously.

"This is what Huawei's master told us! Alas! I wonder how master and the others are doing now." Yuan Hua was originally happy, but when he mentioned his master, his master's face became quite sad.

"It'll be fine. In fact, I can offload the chores in the sect and be able to concentrate on my cultivation. It will definitely be beneficial to the master, and the master can only wish for it." Yuan Fang answered Yuan Hua calmly.

"Xiao Yuanhua, your senior sister is right. You see, uncle, I have been working as a foreign affairs elder for more than ten years, but my cultivation has stagnated. Look at what level Xiaoliang has reached at this age. Master, I forget the dust. Too late, now I regret it!" Although Liu Taishan tried to persuade Yuan Hua, he also expressed his feelings.

"That's right. I also want to try my best to be like my uncle. I just don't know how he practiced. However, why did my uncle take so long? Could it be that those stinky Wudang Taoist priests refused to let him go?" Yuan Hua With stars in her eyes, Liang Gong has become her idol now, but she still worries about Liang Gong as she talks.

Hearing Yuan Hua say this, Yuan Fang and Liu Taishan were both shocked. They looked at each other and said in unison: "Could it be..."

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"Little donor, please come this way." The short old Taoist priest with gray hair and beard looks old, but he is still leading the way with great agility. Liang Gong can hardly keep up with him if he doesn't use Qinggong. .

As soon as he came out of the Dragon and Tiger Hall of Zixiao Palace, the old Taoist priest was already waiting in front of the door and greeted him. Liang Gong, who could have ignored him, almost peeed when he heard that Shuaiguo scanned the opponent's force value as high as 85.

However, seeing that the old Taoist priest didn't seem to have any ill intentions, it was his fate that such an outsider could pay his respects to him, so he followed the old Taoist priest half voluntarily and half helplessly and walked forward for about ten minutes until he came to Prince Edward. Hole.

It is said to be the Prince's Cave, but it is just a sacred throne placed in a cave on the mountain wall to enshrine the statue of the Prince. There are also some pots and pans on the mountain wall. It seems to be a place where old Taoist priests live in seclusion.

"Little donor, this is the mountain tea roasted by the Taoist. Please try it." The two of them sat down on the stone table and chairs in front of the cave. The old Taoist took out a slightly damaged tea set and brewed tea for Liang Gong to taste.

Liang Gong originally thought it was another good thing like Xuanwu tea, but when he tasted it, it was bitter and astringent. He almost spit it out in one gulp. He quickly put down the tea cup and said, "The old Taoist asked the boy to come over. I don't know what's going on." He and Liu Taishan and others met at the foot of the mountain, but they couldn't stay on Wudang Mountain for too long.

"It turns out that the little donor is very calm. After all, he is still a young man! The old Taoist name is Yu Chong, and Jing Xuan is my unworthy disciple." The old Taoist priest laughed.

Liang Gong was shocked and stood up immediately, beat his apprentice and ran away from the master.

"Haha, don't panic, little benefactor. Although Jingxuan is the disciple of the old Taoist, Daoji was brought up by the old Taoist."

Liang Gong breathed a sigh of relief. What the old Taoist meant was that although Jingxuan was his disciple, he was from the same sect as Dao Ji, and was probably an expert of the Susama sect. Seeing how he was living in seclusion in this remote cave, he was living like this. The days of poverty should be correct when you think about it.

Old Taoist Yu Chong saw his thoughts and said: "Yes, although Jingxuan is an old Taoist disciple, the old Taoist is not interested in his idea of ​​modernizing Taoism. On the contrary, Dao Ji, a little kid at a young age, knows how to preserve Wudang." The inherent culture is more to my liking."

Knowing that you are a Sesopenic sect, Coco has already helped you settle Jingxuan, so why did you call me here?

Seeing the confusion on his face, Old Taoist Yu Chong explained: "For one thing, you defeated Jingxuan and ruined their plan. Some people didn't intend to let you go down the mountain smoothly. The reason why Old Taoist went to bring you here is to let those people Knowing that the old Taoist has come forward, they will not embarrass you in the future. Besides, the old Taoist also has some things about the Wulin Alliance that he wants to talk to the little benefactor."

"Martial Alliance affairs." Liang Gong is interested in this topic. As for Jingxuan's men who want to come to his door and ask him to slap him in the face, Liang Gong doesn't care about a few more slaps. This is not a martial arts competition, unless there is someone like the opponent. He is a seasoned master of average level, otherwise he thinks no one can stop him.

Old Taoist Yu Chong did not answer him, but changed his tone and said: "Little donor, I think your skills should be from Shaolin, and you have practiced the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, right?"

"My master is an old monk, but I don't know if he came from Shaolin, but I did practice the Marrow Cleansing Sutra." Anyone who knows the Three Flowers Juding or above can see his background, Liang Gong Just say it honestly.

"That's right. You should be his disciple. In that case, I'll tell you straight. If the little benefactor wants to take care of the affairs of the Martial Arts Alliance, it's best to ask your master to come out. If he comes forward, don't say anything about disbanding the Martial Arts Alliance. , it should be no problem to at least make them restrain themselves a lot." The old Taoist priest said seriously.

Well, Liang Gong is used to being his disciple again.

However, Liang Gong saw a hint of worry in his face: "Old Taoist Master, in fact, there are still experts like you in the martial arts world. If the martial arts alliance wants to expand, I'm afraid we have to think carefully about it."

"I, the old Taoist, don't want to destroy my own prestige. To deal with the Wulin Alliance, even ten old Taoists can't match your master. But this is not just about martial arts. Let's put it this way, the Wulin Alliance has a certain relationship with you and your master. , so I have to ask your master to come out." The old Taoist spread his hands helplessly, showing that he was helpless.

These words shocked Liang Gong. Did the old Taoist mean that there were many masters in the Wulin League, but masters with levels like his were still ineffective.

Furthermore, the Wulin Alliance is related to me. It’s nonsense. At that time, I was related to scum like Paihuamen.

"This is impossible."

"That's all the old Taoist said. You will know in the future, okay, little benefactor, it's time for you to go." After saying this, the old Taoist Yu Chong stood up to see off the guests.

Damn, these dead old men always like to only speak half of what they say, as if they can't show off their inscrutability if they don't sell it.

Old Taoist Yu Chong seemed to have heard Liang Gong's inner curse, and actually smiled and said: "It's getting late, little benefactor, you'd better leave early and let Old Taoist help you."

After saying that, his hand turned into a claw and slowly stretched out.

The old Taoist priest who helped your sister obviously wanted to take this opportunity to regain his face because he defeated his apprentice.

Liang Gong reacted immediately and retreated a step: "Taoist priest, you're welcome. I'd better go on my own, kid."

But Yu Chong, the old Taoist, turned a deaf ear. The hand still stretched out straight. Liang Gong swayed left and right, changing several directions in an instant. It was obvious that the hand seemed to be extremely slow, but he felt that he had always been with that hand. within the control range.

Sure enough, no matter how he flashed, the hand rested on him so easily. Liang Gong felt his body suddenly fly up, and then flew through the clouds for a while before landing safely. Dingqing took a look and saw the figure of the old Taoist priest. He was already twenty meters away. It turned out that with this swing, he actually flew over the cliff of about ten meters and landed on the mountain road.

"Little donor, I won't give it away anymore."

Liang Gong groaned and ran away. As expected, no one came out to stop him all the way down the mountain.

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