"Shizu, you have settled overseas all year round. Do you know the Tianmo holy religion that has been very popular in overseas Wulin in recent years?"

Chongxu took an old Taoist to the back mountain of Wudang sect. When he found Zhang Wuji, he asked.

Just for the problem of Chong Xu, Zhang Wuji was confused and forced on his face. Even Zhou Zhiruo, who was next to him, blinked.

Don't mention the holy religion of heavenly demons. He hasn't even heard of overseas Wulin.

However, it seems that the Wulin composed of overseas martial artists should be similar to the Wulin in the Central Plains.

"In recent years, I have been practicing in seclusion, but I haven't heard of the name of Tianmo saint in overseas Wulin."

Zhang Wuji calmly replied.

After all, as an old man, he can't lose face. It would be humiliating to show ignorance in front of these young people.

Otherwise, can he still say that he is actually a house?

Haven't you been out on ice fire island for 200 years?

That's too much!

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Wuji in surprise, and then seemed to understand something. A smile appeared in the depths of her eyes.

However, fortunately, he is a traditional woman who knows how to follow her husband and women. He knows that he can't lose face with his own man in front of outsiders, so he didn't expose this lie.

And the words just said by his own man are not lying!

But Chong Xu doesn't know!

After hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Chongxu immediately faced the so-called overseas Wulin in his heart. It must exist.

In fact, after receiving the information from martial uncle, he recognized the overseas Wulin.

After all, where there are people, there are Jianghu. Now they know that there is a vast land outside China, in which there are all kinds of people and even cultivation systems.

For example, in Tianzhu, the source of Buddhism, the cultivation system there is different from that in the Central Plains. Naturally, there are people in the Jianghu.

Therefore, overseas Wulin should exist, which is only the first time to appear on the land of the Central Plains.

Zhang Wuji's attitude made him realize this existence in his heart. Since the overseas Wulin is true, other intelligence is likely to be true.

"Do you know the atlas of the God of war? "The Taoist heart planted magic Dharma, longevity formula... And so on?"

The heart slowed down and rushed to find out a series of magical skills. This is the key!

The old Taoist who followed Chongxu was also full of hot eyes and focused on Zhang Wuji. He had long been interested in those magical skills.

In addition, there is also the Taoist Scripture created by their Taoist ancestor Lao Tzu, which is also a peerless divine skill that can lead directly to the broken territory!

This old Taoist is the representative of Wudang sect who went to Huashan sword sect to watch the war. Since he left Huashan, he was careful and carried the sneak attacks of countless people. Only then did he safely return to Wudang Mountain. Then he kept reporting all the information to the leader Chongxu, and then came to the ancestral Master Zhang Wuji's residence.

However, Zhang Wuji was puzzled by the series of names of magical skills that Chongxu said. He really hasn't heard of these names, but it seems that those magical skills are not simple!

For example, the warlord map, the name of the light is more than Joyoung's magic, the nine Yin manual, and the obvious is a very powerful magic.

It is true that compared with the simplicity of Jin martial arts, the martial arts names of Huang martial arts and Gangman are very compelling, and the level of force is much higher.

"I don't know much about other martial arts, but as far as I know, it seems that Zhu Yuanzhang's cultivation method is called Changsheng Taoist skill. Does it have anything to do with the Changsheng formula you said?"

In retrospect, Zhang Wuji told the only clue he knew.

"Where did you hear these miracles?"

Seeing that her man couldn't say more news, Zhou Zhiruo answered and asked, with a dignified look.

What a reign of terror that is so good that all of the gods and spirits are not so good at all. In the Southern Song Dynasty, the nine Yin manual was a great source of blood and rain. Now, when so many of the famous heroes are known, they will not know how to do so. What kind of turbulence will they bring?

I'm afraid the whole Jianghu will have to be overturned!

Zhang Wuji also reacted with the same dignified expression and was obviously aware of the seriousness of the problem.

"Martial uncle, please report the events of that day to Shizu in detail!"

Chong Xu didn't open his mouth to explain, but motioned to the old Taoist who followed him.

After all, compared with the client, what he knows is not clear enough. It is most appropriate for the martial uncle to speak.

The Taoist priest didn't show any affectation. He stepped forward and told what he saw and heard in Huashan that day without concealing anything.

"What's the common character in your mouth?"

Zhang Wuji was still shocked and meditating, but Zhou Zhiruo asked the most critical point.

The authenticity of those information cannot be confirmed for the time being, but the original version of the golden bell jar can be confirmed. At least from the information, the old monk should have obtained the original version of the golden bell jar from that person.

Well, at least part of it!

"Pu Yin is a straight person. Although he is a little smart, he doesn't have too deep city government and planning. Judging from the performance of that day, he should not cheat."

The Taoist priest thought for a while and then answered.

As a member of the same generation as the old monk Puyin, he knows something about the old monk Puyin's mind. Even when they were young, they cooperated several times, so he dares to conclude that the old monk must not have lied.

"Try your best to collect information about Puyin, especially all his behavior since he went down Huashan. If you can, send someone to test it."

The fine light in Feng's eyes flashed slightly. Zhou Zhiruo ordered, obviously thinking of a way to further verify it.

From the intelligence point of view, napuyin is obviously the person who gained the most from his trip to Huashan. Similarly, the attack and killing temptation of major forces must be the strongest. After all, this is the only key point to verify the intelligence said by Wang Hao.

As long as the Weili of the original golden bell jar is confirmed, the authenticity of other intelligence can be determined.

In fact, as Zhou Zhiruo expected, it was different from the old Taoist of Wudang sect. The old monk Puyin on the other side was forced to death.

After leaving Huashan for a long time, he suffered a wave of attacks and killings, and then it was endless. Moreover, the other party didn't use anything. The hidden weapon poison trap took turns to fight.

If he hadn't achieved great success in the cultivation of the golden bell jar, he would have knelt long ago.

But even so, he couldn't support it, because there was a half step innate existence among the people who attacked and killed. He was a strong man in the same realm as him, and there was more than one person.

If you don't use other means, I'm afraid you can't go back to Shaomu temple.

It happened that Puyin had a bottom card, which was the Hong Kong man version of the golden bell jar obtained from Wang Hao.

As early as the first time he got this secret script, he began to practice.

Because the Shaomu Temple golden bell jar itself has been repaired to a great success. Taking this as the foundation, cultivating the original golden bell jar can be described as entering the country at a great speed.

After these days, the original golden bell jar has been repaired to the fourth level, and has obtained a powerful ability.

It's time to use this ability!

"Amitabha, since benefactors are here, please show up!"

After proclaiming the Buddha's name, Pu Yin was naked, with only broken shorts left at his waist, and his body was scarred. This shows the tragic situation of the war in recent days.

These days, he has come step by step, and the good players who died under his hands are even more unknown.

Although he is a monk and should be compassionate, he can only turn into angry King Kong to clean up all the filth in front of him.

Now, there is only the last checkpoint in front of him. Only by defeating these strong people in the same realm can he hope to return to Shaomu temple.

"Old bald donkey, those who know the truth will hand over the four divine skills obtained from Dugu Jian. Otherwise, we will send you to the blissful West to meet the Buddha today."

Eight figures came out of the shadow, and the first one spoke coldly.

Eight people form a circle to surround Puyin in the middle. Obviously, they have already reached an agreement and are ready to take Puyin first and then start sharing the stolen goods.

And these eight people are half step congenital cultivation. This lineup is even more terrible than the one who killed Wang Hao at the beginning.

What's more, the terrain here is a steep valley, with nearly vertical cliffs on both sides. It's not easy for even half a step congenital strong people to climb up.

There are only two exits, called two cracks in a line of sky. The crack in front has been blocked by them, and the crack in the back is also being blocked by those men!

It is equivalent to saying that old monk Puyin is now a turtle in a jar and has no possibility of escape.

"Boom..."

Just then, a loud noise came from behind. It was obvious that someone had blown up the import with explosives.

"Amitabha, it seems that benefactors are determined not to let me pass!"

Hearing the movement behind him, Pu Yin's heart sank and knew that there was no room for relaxation at the moment.

In order to return to Shaomu temple as soon as possible, he specially took a shortcut, and this valley is the last dangerous place. As long as he passes here, he can return to Shaomu temple in half a day.

But who would have thought that these people were so determined that they gathered a full eight and a half congenital strong men to kill him.

"In that case, the old man also had to incarnate his anger to send his benefactor to the western side to see my Buddha."

After that, old monk Puyin decided to use the secret method obtained by cultivating the fourth golden bell jar.

With the application of the secret method, Pu yinben's burly body suddenly began to expand rapidly, and his skin changed to gold at a very fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, old monk Puyin turned into a tall pale gold giant, emitting a terrible momentum.

"Shaomu golden bell jar doesn't have this move. The four magic skills are really true!"

This change of Puyin not only did not frighten the eight people around, but also added a sense of greed.

First, they came here to verify the authenticity of those intelligence. Second, they looked for a chance to get the four magic skills in Puyin's hands.

Not to mention the other three magic skills, but the amazing changes of Puyin monk are enough to prove the authenticity of the golden bell jar.

The cultivators of Shaomu golden bell jar are not unknown. Although they are extraordinary, they never have such amazing ability, and Puyin has never used this method before.

So this change definitely comes from the original golden bell jar in the four magic skills.

"Amitabha, benefactors, it's time to go!"

After getting used to his body shape, old monk Puyin tried to resist the sharp pain and planned to kill him.

Although this move is powerful, it will bring strong pain and, most importantly, consume its own vitality.

It doesn't matter if you are a young man, but Puyin is nearly 90 years old. He is really working hard, but he will die after using it!

This move is actually an experiment of Wang Hao, an experiment on the follow-up development of Qianmian magic.

After realizing the essence of the thousand face magic skill, he had the idea of cultivating it into the magic power of heaven and earth, but there was no reference in this regard, so it was difficult to deduce it out of thin air.

So although I had some ideas, I didn't dare to try.

At that time, when rehearsing the Hong Kong man version of the golden bell jar, Wang Hao easily added an idea to form a unique skill, which is what old monk Puyin is now doing.

"The old bald donkey is crazy enough..."

A man in black smiled coldly, but before he could finish his words, there was a golden flash in front of him, and a light golden giant appeared. Who else could there be if it wasn't the old monk Puyin?

Then old monk Puyin's pale golden giant palm took a picture with supreme power, and his power was unmatched.

As soon as the other seven people changed their complexion, they didn't dare to delay. They quickly flashed forward and broke out a kill move to attack Puyin.

Pu Yin ignored the killing of these people, still waved his palm and photographed them, and blocked all the escape space of the people in front of him.

As soon as the man in black changed his face, he clenched his teeth and pulled out the big knife behind him to condense his whole body skills, forming a real knife Qi, which cut wildly into the pale gold giant palm.

He also sensed the horror of this palm and the fatal crisis on it. Therefore, he did not reserve this blow, which was also the highest blow in his life.

Even because of the oppression of death, he played at a super level.

Unfortunately, in the face of the simple pale gold giant palm, the knife cut with all its strength was mercilessly smashed, and the pale gold giant palm continued to fall after castration.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Pu Yin's palm clapped on the ground. As for the man in black, he was squeezed into a lump by the terrible force, and his blood splashed everywhere. It was very sad.

Even the rock floor under his feet was hit with a big pit.

At the same time, the killing moves of the other seven strong men also hit Pu Yin, and they were in a vital position, but what frightened them was that their full strength blow only broke the light golden skin of Kai Pu Yin.

Let alone kill it, you can't even seriously hurt it.

This scene was like a basin of ice water mixture pouring down from the head, which made them wake up immediately and quenched the fire of greed in their hearts.

"Withdraw!"

One person shouted wildly and quickly dodged and retreated violently.

Others did not dare to delay. They also retreated violently and wanted to leave here, but then they were desperate.

Because the way out on both sides was blocked. The pen originally intended to kill Puyin has now become their talisman.

Although they can climb the cliffs on both sides, will Puyin let them succeed?