"Heavenly Realm!?"

When Jiang Dali's heart condensed, he instantly saw clearly the person sitting opposite him in the sky.

I saw that his beard was three feet long, not a hair was gray, his face was like a crown of jade, and there were no wrinkles at all. He was obviously quite old, but he was still energetic and elegant, and there was a long blood stripe floating on his head.

, the whole body exudes a kind of aura that seems to be there, as if it is integrated with the surroundings at any time.

Jiang Dali had experienced this special aura from Dongfang Bubai many times.

But the person I met today was the second one.

This is obviously a sign that the other party has reached the realm of heaven and humanity.

Wu Yazi, who has lived for nearly a hundred years, has been disabled since being plotted by Ding Chunqiu, and has reached the realm of heaven and human. This is beyond Jiang Dali's expectation.

However, after the initial shock, he quickly calmed down and saw clearly that the other person was not sitting in the air, but was tied with a black rope.

The other end of the rope was connected to the beam, and his body was suspended in the air.

Just because the wall behind it is dark in color and the rope is also black, the two blacks overlap and the rope cannot be seen. At a glance, it looks like it is sitting in the sky.

"Hehehe, today there are many masters from all over the world, and you are the best among them, Master Jiang. Now I have a look at it. Master, your energy and blood are strong and your internal strength is superb. It is indeed rare in the world. I will be proud of you."

So ashamed!"

When Jiang Dali was sizing up Wu Yazi, Wu Yazi was sizing up Jiang Dali. The more he looked at the young man, the more frightened he became.

I felt that this young man's whole body was filled with an indescribable sense of strength. The muscles exposed on his chest were hard and fierce, and shiny. The whole figure was made of steel bars, hiding an astonishing power that no one dared to ignore.

In his early years, Wu Yazi was also a young handsome man in the world. He could be said to be arrogant to his peers, but when he saw Jiang Dali, he actually felt ashamed of himself.

Jiang Dali crossed his arms and stared at Wu Yazi, and said with a flat smile, "I didn't expect that, senior Wu Yazi, after so many years, not only did your strength not drop, you actually broke through to the realm of heaven and human. You are really an old tree."

In spring, another flower blooms.

It's a pity that you have been disabled for many years and your body has been damaged and atrophied. Otherwise, if you had such strength in the first few years of disability and were nursed back to health, you may not be able to recover."

Wu Yazi smiled calmly when he heard this, "The past is in the past, there is no need to think about the future.

When I reach this age, I just want to teach all I have learned to avoid my previous teacher’s hard work being in vain, so I set up the Zhenlong chess game to invite all the world’s elites.

It's a pity, it's a pity... It's a pity that among all the heroes today, you are the only one who has eyes for me, Master Jiangzhai.

It’s a pity that with your current strength and cultivation, you are only a little behind me, but it is inappropriate, inappropriate..."

When Jiang Dali heard Wu Yazi's words, he knew what he meant.

Wu Yazi's method of passing on the Kung Fu is to use the Beiming Divine Kung Fu to transform the original Qi in the successor's body before he can pass on the Kung Fu.

Jiang Dali's true energy was as strong as Wu Yazi's, so Wu Yazi knew that it was impossible for Jiang Dali to accept the teaching of martial arts.

"It's a pity that Master Kurong from Tianlong Temple and Qiao Feng, who is quite famous in the world recently, did not come this time."

Wu Yazi continued to sigh.

Jiang Dali laughed loudly when he heard this, and said with a sarcastic look, "Does Senior Wuyazi still think that even if these two are here, they will be willing to give up their own skills and inherit the mantle of your Xiaoyao Sect?

Master Kurong and the leader of the village have never experienced this before.

But Ku Rong practices "Kurong Zen Technique". This technique is to seek the self-image through the phase of nirvana, so as to reach the final state of 'impermanence, no happiness, no self, no purity', which must be achieved in the great annihilation.

The great bliss merges the opposition of life and death, and the two are compatible and restrained in one body.

This kind of Buddhist martial arts that cultivates the mind and involves divine will has been practiced by Na Ku Rong for so many years. I am not surprised that he has touched the realm of heaven and man. How can I inherit your mantle?"

"Huh? I didn't expect you, Master Jiang, to have studied Buddhist martial arts to this extent."

Wu Yazi looked surprised, but he was not annoyed at being ridiculed by Jiang Dali.

Because he also knew in his heart that expecting Master Kurong to inherit the mantle of his Xiaoyao Sect was just an extravagant hope.

"As for Qiao Feng, this man is my iron brother. Needless to say, his martial arts talent is self-contained. His internal strength is no worse than mine. He doesn't care about inheriting the mantle of the Xiaoyao Sect like you."

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Jiang Dali smiled faintly when he said this, pointed at Zhongyuan and said, "Well, since the leader of this village has come in person, there will be no more nonsense.

Now it’s okay if others can’t ask for it.

I brought this good young talent in front of you, senior, but are you unwilling to take a second look? Could it be that the Zhenlong chess game is just a joke?"

"This... let me think about it for a moment. Master Jiangzhai, have you forgotten that the reason why your subordinates were able to break the Zhenlong chess game was because the young Shaolin monk broke it first, so I still

I want to meet that young Shaolin monk."

Wu Yazi pondered.

Zhongyuan Miaorenzao on the side was dumbfounded when he heard this. Ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past in his heart. He wished he could jump up right now and hit Wuyazi head-first to slap "I'll knock your lungs out!"

He cursed loudly in his heart, "You bad old man is the worst! You are so ungrateful in martial arts. I have broken the Zhenlong chess game, and you still refuse to admit it. I will fuck Li Niang! If it weren't for the leader of the village,

Support me, I’m a bandit, maybe he’ll get screwed?”

Zhongyuan couldn't help but look at Jiang Dali as he glanced at the person.

But seeing Jiang Dali still calm, as if he had expected it, he sneered and said, "The leader of this village is not an unreasonable person, on the contrary, he often convinces people with reason.

Since you said so, Senior Wuyazi, the leader of this village will give you a chance to give up. I am afraid that you will be even more disappointed when you see that monk. Then you will have to choose my people."

"A Shaolin disciple who can escape from the danger of death and then live a life like this, even if he is not a famous person in the world, will not disappoint me too much.

If it is really that unbearable, of course I will choose the best."

Wu Yazi shook his head and retorted, feeling helpless at the moment.

For him to pass on his skills to a strange bandit, and then let the bandit take over the Xiaoyao Sect, this is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

If the former teacher Xiaoyaozi was still there, wouldn't he be so angry that he would die?

Besides, he is not someone without experience in the martial arts world. He can certainly see Jiang Dali's plan. If the Xiaoyao Sect is really transferred to the hands of this strange bandit, I am afraid that it will fall into the hands of Jiang Dali, the leader of the Black Wind Village.

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Who can say with certainty what the future fate of the Xiaoyao Sect will be?

Wu Yazi refused to destroy the foundation created by Xiaoyaozi in his hands.

But he had eavesdropped on the commotion outside earlier and knew how domineering Jiang Dali was.

Now that Zhongyuan Miaoren has broken the Zhenlong chess game, if he doesn't give him some benefits, I'm afraid Jiang Dali will fall out on the spot.

Wu Yazi knew very well that with his current disabled body, even if he relied on the realm of Heaven and Human to suppress the opponent, he might not be able to win.

At that time, there will be some shortcomings in the conflict, and I am afraid that the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sect will be cut off.

For the current plan, we can only stabilize the power of Jiang Dali, the leader of Heifeng Village...

When Wu Yazi made up his mind, he was secretly anxious.

At this moment, there was a bang, and the wall of another wooden house was knocked open, and a stupefied monk came in. He fell to the ground with an "ouch" and was extremely embarrassed.

At the same time, Su Xinghe's voice came from outside, "Master, this little monk is not very obedient, so I caught him and threw him in."

"Okay, okay!"

Wu Yazi immediately breathed a sigh of relief and rolled his sleeves happily.

With a swish, his sleeves were raised and placed on Xu Zhu's right shoulder on the ground.

Xu Zhu felt that his body was suddenly flying like clouds and mist, and he felt that the sleeves were like arms, holding his body and pulling him.

He couldn't help but exclaimed "Ah" and stood up all of a sudden.

Wu Yazi looked at Jiang Dali's sarcastic eyes with joy, and his expression was sluggish for a moment. His brain seemed to have been stabbed seventeen or eighty times in an instant, and his head was buzzing. His first thought was, "This is a human being."

Is it a ghost?!"

How can there be such ugly people in this world?

Xu Zhu was also looking up at Wu Yazi with wide eyes at this time. His appearance was quite ugly to begin with. Although his eyes were big, his nostrils were turned up, his ears were exposed to the wind, his lips were very thick, and his skin was dark.

At this moment, when he broke through the wall, his face was scratched and bruised, making it look even more ugly.

Wu Yazi, a scumbag who even dated Li Qingluo's mother Li Qiushui countless times, once had a crush on Duan Yu's fairy sister Li Canghai for a while.

It can be said that he is a member of the top appearance association. In addition, the Xiaoyao sect only accepts handsome disciples. Even Ding Chunqiu shows off his appearance as an immortal. Wu Yazi is used to seeing handsome men and beauties, so he has never

Have you ever seen someone as ugly as Xu Zhu?

For a moment, Wu Yazi almost burst into tears. She felt that she had worked so hard to set up the Zhenlong chess game, only to end up with such a crooked product. Her hard work was wasted, which was extremely sad.

He finally understood the meaning of Jiang Dali's previous words. This was not only a disappointment, but also an extreme disappointment.

In comparison, the talented and well-dressed Zhongyuan Mioren is simply an excellent candidate.

But it is extremely difficult for him to choose a bandit to inherit the mantle so willingly.

"How is it? Senior Wu Yazi, now do you feel that this good young man I gave you is indeed a dragon among men and can inherit your mantle?"

Jiang Dali had a faint smile on his lips, his eyes flashed with an intimidating cold light, and he looked closely at Wu Yazi, the meaning in his eyes was already very obvious.

Your Wuyazi's expression now shows that you are extremely disappointed. If you dare to say the word "no", the leader of this village will never be polite!

Wu Yazi took a long breath, regained his composure and looked at Jiang Dali and said, "Although this little monk is a bit ugly, a person's achievements can never be measured by his appearance.
To be continued...