"Dharma's power of clairvoyance? Are you... the sweeping monk?!"
Jiang Dali was shocked when he heard the voice in his head, but he quickly focused his mind and locked his eyes on the clear picture in front of him, only to see a grand scene appearing in front of his eyes.
The mountains are steep, and there is a densely populated city in the mountains. On the city gate are engraved with three characters of the Shenwu Kingdom, "Tianyin City". This scene, like a bird's-eye view from above, quickly zooms in before his eyes, and a city high above the rest of the city appears.
The majestic and majestic mountain at the head of the mountain.
The mountain has a towering 10,000-level staircase that leads directly to the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there are a series of buildings with extraordinary style. They are full of capable warriors wearing black trousers and red clothes. There is also a towering tall building standing on the top of the mountain.
"The world will meet!"
Even though Jiang Dali had never been to Tianxiahui, when he saw such a majestic scene on the mountain, the words "Tianxiahui" suddenly came to his mind.
Then the picture flashed again, as if falling straight down through the clouds and fog from a high altitude, flying deeper and deeper into the cliff, gradually passing through the dense and deep forest below, and entering a valley.
There was a large lake in the valley, and in the center of the lake was a small building made of gold and jade.
The moment he saw the small building, a domineering purple-black figure suddenly flashed out of the small building like lightning, walking on the waves like a gust of wind, suddenly holding up a large object of brilliance in his hand, looking up to the sky and letting out a wild excitement.
The sound of laughter shook the surface of the lake and caused a huge wave of water to surge up.
"Hahahaha! God helps me, God helps me! If I get this magical object, from now on, I will be the only one who dominates the world! Hahahahaha!"
"Xiong Ba! He is hiding here! He has unlocked the divine stone!?"
Jiang Dali was horrified and furious. He didn't expect that the divine stone would be unlocked in advance. Moreover, looking at Xiong Ba's appearance, he seemed to be able to initially control the divine object. This undoubtedly made the situation beyond his control.
"who!?"
Suddenly, at this moment, Xiongba roared and howled, and suddenly turned back to look at the sky. The powerful power of the soul in the mud ball between his eyebrows turned into dazzling white light and shot straight into the sky. Almost at the same time, the sacred stone in his hand held high also surged in brilliance, boosting his internal power.
It increased tenfold, the energy soared into the sky, and the celestial phenomena changed suddenly.
Jiang Dali's eyes instantly met Xiongba's tiger eyes full of awe-inspiring majesty. At this moment, the two pairs of equally wild eyes collided across thousands of miles of time and space.
boom!!!--
My mind went dark, and my heart trembled as if struck by thunder.
The blurry and stagnant spiritual space in front of Jiang Dali's eyes suddenly collapsed. He could vaguely hear the sweeping monk and another unfamiliar old voice groaning. It seemed that with the collapse of the short-term space of seeing and hearing created by the clairvoyance, it also affected the ability to perform
A person with supernatural powers.
Huhuhu——
The next moment.
His mind returned to his body, and he immediately felt the strong wind blowing against his face. The magic eagle under his seat was still flying faithfully, and the scenery below was still the same as before.
Obviously, the scenes we just experienced in the spiritual world are just a fleeting moment in the real world, which is the so-called eternity of an instant in Buddhism.
If it weren't for the fact that his back was covered with cold sweat and his mind was so shaken, he would have almost thought that the scene that just happened was just a dream.
"The sacred stone has been unlocked by Xiongba, but I haven't found the person who the Clay Bodhisattva said should not exist in the world. The situation has evolved to the worst point. If it weren't for this clairvoyance, I would still be in the dark.
Thinking that the sweeping monk is still in Shaolin, that bastard Hui Qi..."
Jiang Dali looked serious, and his mind quickly recalled the scene after he saw Xiong Ba.
Even if he was not present in person, he was sure that after Xiongba obtained the divine stone and borrowed its power, his strength had definitely improved by leaps and bounds.
Gain once said that the Heavenly Monk once said that with the help of the power of the divine stone, a person's internal strength can be increased by about ten times more than before. This is only the initial stage of familiarity.
When Tian Monk joined forces with Cihang Jingzhai's Shi Feixuan and others, they planned to use the power of the divine stone to deal with him.
But now that Xiongba has obtained the divine stone, the threat is much more terrifying than that of Celestial Monk.
Originally, after he broke through to the Realm of Returning to True Realm, he condensed his destiny-defying personality and had the strength to compete with Xiongba. However, now that Xiongba has successfully mastered the magical stone, the situation has become more serious and complicated.
But now that things have come to this, in order to prevent this lifelong enemy from becoming more powerful, we must take away the sacred stone before he is completely familiar with its power, otherwise it will be more difficult to contain.
"Walk!"
Jiang Dali's brows were filled with determination. He made a decision immediately, stamped the magic eagle under him with the sole of his foot, turned around and headed straight towards the direction of Tianxiahui.
Now there is no time for him to go to the south to find people who should not exist in this world, so he can only go first and steal the sacred stone from the hands of the tyrant.
But now, with his own strength, he may not be able to fight against the tyrant who has the divine stone.
However, as early as three days ago when he decided to set off to Wushuang City to form an alliance with them, he had already sent a message to Xiao Feng, Xie Xiaofeng and others who were far away in Liuma Plain about the upcoming attack on Tianxiahui.
At that time, I also hoped that if these people had free time, they could go to Tianxiahui and help defeat the many masters of Tianxiahui, but I did not expect Xie Xiaofeng and others to intervene in the battle with Xiongba.
But now, with more strength, there is more hope of taking away the divine stone.
If Xie Xiaofeng can understand some martial arts from "The God of War Illustrated Book", the help will be even greater.
But at this time...he was not sure whether Xie Xiaofeng and others had received the news of his summons.
And besides these people...
If Wuming can be informed through Po Jun, Zhang Sanfeng can be informed through Wudang's Bahuang disciples, and the fire unicorn under the ** tower and the demon dragon in Leshan's Mengjiang River can all be summoned, plus the sweeping monk who may arrive later, even if Xiongba can
If you get the divine stone and your skill increases greatly, you will definitely be killed.
It's just that these kinds of plans still seem a little hasty in today's urgent moment.
"We can only try our best to remedy the situation. How many helpers can be summoned in time depends on luck..."
Jiang Dali frowned suddenly and looked at a city that was quickly becoming clear in the clouds below. He stood up slowly and ordered the magic eagle to fly down to the city.
He wants to pass the message through the players in the city below.
Only the players' transmission speed can come in handy at this critical moment.
...
"Shaolin! As I expected, it was you guys who tampered with the sacred stone."
On the lake surface of the small building in the center of the lake, a majestic and majestic body like the Nine-Five Lord stands proudly. The majestic and majestic light in his tiger eyes gradually fades with the soul between his brows. He snorts, and the corners of his mouth are like eagle wings.
His beard curled up in a disdainful arc, he lowered his head and looked at the shining sacred stone in his hand, letting out bursts of deep laughter.
"It's a pity that I am destined by fate. The right time, place and people are all favoring me, so I need the help of noble people to unlock this sacred stone. Even if you, Shaolin, can lock my position now, unless Bodhidharma is reincarnated, who can stop me?"
"Daddy!"
At this moment, a childish girl's call came from the small building in the middle of the lake behind.
Xiongba's majestic and domineering face relaxed slightly. He looked back at his daughter Youruo, and his face gradually darkened.
Even though he has obtained the divine stone now, he has to say that Youruo is still his weakness.
It was inevitable that the enemy would seize this weakness and take advantage of it, causing Qianqiu's hegemony to fall short. He could only make his daughter stay away from this whirlpool and completely disappear from everyone's sight.
And right now, there are only two people who can keep You Ruo safe and make him trust You Ruo with confidence.
...
Ten years of life and death are so vast that I cannot forget them without thinking about them.
Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation.
The dead are buried in the solitary tomb, and a surviving person stands silently in front of the solitary tomb.
Even if the body of a widow is not dead, her heart has already been buried with the death of the person in the grave.
Passion has hurt parting since ancient times. Even heroes cannot escape being hurt by love.
He is a great hero worthy of admiration in the eyes of many people. He has not killed many people in his life, and all of them were treacherous and evil people.
But he has saved countless people in his life, and many of them were treacherous and evil people who repented in time. Unfortunately, he could not save the people lying in the graves, and even the people in the graves were equivalent to being implicated by him and died. die.
At the moment of her death, he held the body for three days and three nights without eating or drinking, instilling vitality into her body so that it would not rot.
It's a pity that even though he is a martial arts legend, he can fight with people for three days and three nights without getting tired, and it is difficult for him to take his life from heaven.
He asked himself that he had fought against others all his life, defeated ten sects with swords and won such a great reputation. What did he get and what did he get in exchange?
In the end, I still can’t fight against the sky!
He can't even fight himself.
On the fourth day, it rained heavily. He hugged the body and ran wildly in the rain, crying out. He disappeared from the martial arts world, disappeared from the world, abandoned his reputation, and became a nameless person. Tiredness was deeply flowing in his blood.
But recently, he had to once again step into the world that he was deeply tired of.
So he came to his wife's grave again to confess and express his condolences.
His eyes were still majestic, filled with deep fatigue and melancholy, as if full of vicissitudes of life and past glory. Anyone who saw such a pair of eyes seemed to have seen an endless story of ups and downs, but so what? He had already It doesn't matter.
A burst of footsteps suddenly came quickly from outside the forest. Even though it was hundreds of steps away, he had already noticed it, and he felt unhappy in his heart.
He didn't want anyone to disturb his wife's resting place, and he didn't want anything in the world to affect the tranquility here.
This place shouldn't be known to anyone, and he was familiar with the footsteps of the visitor.
It was the stranger who was responsible for the one-to-one communication between him and Po Jun, but how did the other party know about this place?
But fortunately, the stranger seemed to be understanding of reason as usual. He stopped a hundred steps away, clasped his fists and spoke loudly.
"Senior! So you are here. You have told me that I will be easy to find for a while. There is another message from Senior Po Jun, telling me that the leader of Heifeng Village invited me to go to Tianxiahui to jointly deal with Xiongba. Xiongba has already appeared near Tianxiahui."
Wuming put his hands behind his back and frowned slightly. He shouldn't have asked, "How did you know I was here?"
He knew that Po Jun was the murderer of his wife, but the fact that he could not kill Po Jun because of his friendship with his mentor did not mean that he could really let go.
Therefore, mentioning Po Jun's name here felt like an insult to his late wife.
The stranger heard Wuming's displeasure and immediately said truthfully, "Junior didn't know that you were here, senior, but I got a tip from a weirdo. He told me that you were here, so I anxiously passed on the information.
So I rushed here immediately, and I hope seniors won’t be offended.”
"wack?"
Wuming's frown deepened.
"Hehehe...hahahaha...weird, weirdo...everyone who meets me in the world calls me a weirdo, but you, a mere stranger and a nobody, so what?"
Dare you call me a weirdo? Hahahaha!"
A wild and slightly crazy strange laugh suddenly sounded from the forest. Without warning, a strong wind blew up in the forest, flying sand and rocks, and leaves and dead branches were swept up by the strong wind.
Wuming suddenly felt a warning sign and turned around quickly, concentrating a sword energy on his fingertips, and saw a ferocious face made of turbid leaves and dead branches rolled up by flying sand, suddenly appeared in the middle of the forest, as big as a carriage.
, exuding strong spiritual fluctuations, he opened his mouth and inhaled at the foreigner who looked extremely frightened.
"ah!!--"
The stranger screamed, his body flew up, was sucked into the big mouth and disappeared in a streak of white light.
Wuming's face condensed, and the sword energy from his fingertips stabbed straight out.
The ferocious-faced man continued to suck in his big mouth, and the flying sand and rocks directly swallowed up the sword energy. He seemed to chew it subconsciously, and then laughed wildly, "This stranger didn't let me take a bite, but my dear grandson, your sword energy still tastes good."
Not bad, hahaha! You are indeed my good grandson! Come on! Call me ancestor!"
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