Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 55

Wu Feng next to him couldn't help but glance at Ning Chuan again, secretly envious and jealous.

It is also the middle stage of strength training, why is the gap between people so huge.

He is indeed someone who can be favored by Master and Senior Zhou.

Ning Chuan clasped his fists again and again, subconsciously wanting to squeeze towards the crowd, but found that as he walked forward, the crowd was actually retreating rapidly, and quickly made room for him to get out.

This made the corner of Ning Chuan's mouth twitch.

Sure enough, people still can't be too famous.

If you are too famous, you won't even have the chance to pluck your wool.

If he is a little transparent now and squeezes into the crowd at will, there is absolutely nothing wrong with him.

But now he tried to squeeze the crowd again, and these people would immediately back up to make a way for him.

Ning Chuan had no choice but to move forward temporarily.

Soon, he met Tong Baisheng of Feixia Sword Sect's [Wind and Thunder Excalibur], and the owner of Chengfeng Martial Arts School [Chengfeng Sword] Lu Youguang.

In addition to them, there are a lot of well-known masters in Qingzhou County, most of whom are old men and women with gray hair.

"Ning Shaoxia, Wu Shaoxia, you are here."

Fenglei Shenjian Tong Baisheng nodded slightly towards them.

"I have met the seniors, and I would like to listen to the seniors!"

Ning Chuan cupped his fists.

"Well, you should find a place to wait first, and I will tell you when I do it later!"

Fenglei Shenjian Tong Baisheng nodded.

"Yes, senior!"

Ning Chuan saluted again.

The image of a humble gentleman.

As soon as he left, [Chengfeng Sword] Lu Youguang behind him began to discuss in a low voice with a group of famous masters around him, praising him again and again.

"As expected of the eyeliner cultivated by the Wumeng League, it is not only powerful, but also humble and polite."

"Yes, it is not easy to understand etiquette at such a young age."

"I hope that in Qingzhou County, there will be a person who will shock the prefectures this time."

"By the way, it is said that he has worked hard undercover for several years, right?"

"There is such a thing. I suffered so much when I was an undercover agent. It's really not easy. By the way, I seem to have a granddaughter, and she is really talented and beautiful with him, ahem..."

...

Ning Chuan heard their discussion from a distance, and felt slanderous.

It seems every world is the same.

When such a group of old men and old ladies get together, there is nothing they can't talk about.

Ning Chuan walked towards the distance, his eyes began to carefully look around this Tieying Ridge, ready to find a suitable escape route.

In case the group of evil cultivators break through from them, the five or six hundred people here probably won't be able to resist.

Don't look so happy now, once the group of evil cultivators kill them, they will definitely be in chaos.

Ning Chuan looked cautiously and searched everywhere.

Wu Feng beside him looked curiously at Ning Chuan.

"Ning Shaoxia, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I'll familiarize myself with the route."

"I'm familiar with you!"

Wu Feng laughed.

He followed Ning Chuan and circled around several times in a row before Ning Chuan finally determined the route and found a rather clean place to stay temporarily.

Although he really wants to find an excuse to stick everyone together, there is a more important thing waiting for him to do.

That is to [practice strength into qi] early.

Now his [Jin] is already thicker than his wrist, if it grows like this, it's hard to say whether it will explode or not.

Ning Chuan took advantage of the fact that he was fine now, and immediately closed his eyes, guided the strength in his body, and walked along the eighteen key acupuncture points.

That's it, time slows down.

Before I knew it, it was already afternoon.

...

Deep in the deep forest.

A group of evil cultivators from King Kong Temple are hiding here.

Not only this group of evil cultivators, but also the top leaders of Shenquanmen, Tiezhimen, and Liushuijianzong.

The top leaders of these three major sects came here at some time, densely packed, hundreds of people, all of them are masters.

Pop Lingling!
Suddenly, a carrier pigeon flew over quickly and landed precisely on the arm of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man casually took off the letterhead on the pigeon, glanced at it, and quickly went to report, saying, "Patriarch, all the masters from the Wumeng and other sects have been found!"

"Okay, are they all in place?"

False Xuanci asked.

"Everything is in place. Yelang Ridge, Wangri Ridge, and Monkey Ridge are all firmly surrounded by them."

The middle-aged man spoke.

"Very well, this means that if there is a way to heaven, they will not go, but if there is no way to hell, they will come in by themselves. I will make these three places all their burial places!"

That fake Xuanci sneered.

The senior officials of Shenquanmen, Tiezhimen, and Liushuijianzong all sneered.

Outsiders only know that the people in the Vajra Temple are evil cultivators, but they don't know that these people and the Vajra Temple come from the same origin, they all belong to the same family, and they are also evil cultivators.

When their Patriarch made the decision to take down the King Kong Temple, they were also sent to the Shenquan Sect, the Iron Finger Sect, and the Flowing Sword Sect, and secretly poisoned them, successfully replacing the top leaders of these three sects.

It can be said that the fake Xuanci's layout directly covered more than half of Qingzhou County.

Including when they decided to flee before, it was also a layout.

First, a heavy smoke was thrown out to deliberately confuse the eyeliner of the Wumeng and the major sects, and then the Wumeng and the major sects were able to find out about their whereabouts in the Wild Wolf Ridge, so that the Wumeng and the major sects could find out their whereabouts in Yelangling. Eyeliner is all attracted.

They didn't know that Yelang Ridge, Wangri Ridge, and Houzi Ridge had already been quietly covered with the [Heavenly Darkness and Darkness Destroying Soul Formation] at this moment. Once activated, the three mountains would all be covered by the large formation.

"Patriarch, are the eyeliners sent by the Wumeng to be killed immediately?"

Suddenly, another middle-aged man spoke.

Previously Zhou Tianqi sent a large number of masters to inquire about the reality of Yelang Ridge, but as a result, these masters were taken down by them in one face-to-face meeting.

"Kill it, and kill the old monk Xuanci. In addition, prepare the blood-poison mephit, break out in three ways, and go to Linzhou County to reunite!"

Fake Xuanci said coldly.

"Yes, master!"

The middle-aged man immediately went down and started killing people.

...

the other direction.

Zhou Tianqi, Jiang Yuncai, Meng Jingang, Fang Wuque, Yang Wuli and dozens of masters stood on the top of a mountain, frowning, quietly looking towards the deep mountain.

"Strange, according to the time, Shen Yun and Wang Fang should have started replying to the letter a long time ago. Why haven't they replied yet?"

"Maybe it's because the real news hasn't been found out yet, maybe...he's been killed."

Jiang Yuncai's face was serious, and he said, "What should we do? Should we attack immediately?"

Zhou Tianqi's face darkened, he hesitated violently, and said, "I'll take a few people in to have a look first, brother Jiang, you lead the rest of the people to continue to guard, and if something happens, I will immediately release the signal!"

"Alright!"

Jiang Yuncai and the others nodded immediately.

Zhou Tianqi immediately called four or five masters in the late stage of accumulating energy, immediately acted, and plundered towards Yelang Ridge.

Before you know it, it's dusk.

The entire mountain forest was covered with a layer of pale golden light.

The depths of the forest became cloudy.

On a secluded rock.

Ning Chuan finally opened his eyes and frowned.

"Practice strength to become qi...to put it lightly..."

He sat for most of the whole day, and the strength in his body walked through the eighteen big acupuncture points no less than dozens of times, yet even a trace of internal energy in his body has not yet been cultivated.

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt reasonable.

If this step is really that simple, then wouldn't everyone be a master in the late stage of strength training or even in the stage of energy storage.

Ning Chuan sighed secretly, got up from his seat, moved his body carefully, then looked at the crowd, smiled, and decided to find some excuses and go to paste.

As long as he doesn't develop the strength of pasting into [Jin], the [Jin] in his body will not continue to increase, and what will increase will only be his physical strength.

(End of this chapter)