Wen Ling looked at the bits and pieces of emotions passing over Wen Jing's originally smooth face, and felt the mixed emotions coming from her heart. If she continued with this good prospect, I'm afraid her brother-in-law would soon...

I couldn't help but feel a little proud to be able to hold the beauty back. I sent a text message to Wang Dong, brother-in-law, it's done. Remember to reward me next time...

Wang Dong was about to fall asleep when he received a text message from Wen Ling and replied to her with a smile: "Okay, how many times you want, you tell me. [.!"

Wen Ling secretly spat, clasped his fingers and thought for a long time, then replied with the number 5...

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When Wang Dong and others got off the hotel, a man came to the door. He was about thirty years old and had a very steady pace. He could tell that he had worked hard for several years. When they saw Wang Dong and others, they immediately nodded and said with a smile.

With a somewhat polite expression, he said: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Wang?"

Seeing Wang Dong nod, the man made a hand gesture, and then said: "I am Bai Qinglin, a disciple of Wudang. The master asked me to pick you up."

Wang Dong glanced slightly and saw Su Xiao nodded, so he also said: "Lead the way."

Wudang can become the leader of the six major sects in the Jianghu, and its strength cannot be underestimated. It is not difficult to know which hotel Wang Dong and others are staying in. And with Su Xiao here, even if he is really a fake, I am afraid it will be painful.

The other party, just in time to loot another sect's warehouse...

Since the Wushan sect was destroyed last time, Wang Dong feels that plunder is the best source of wealth. Unfortunately, for a pure and kind-hearted child like him, as long as the other party does not provoke him, he is still embarrassed to take the initiative...

Bai Qinglin drove an elongated car, which was fine. The girl Wang Dong brought was a little over the limit, and the elongated car was better for riding.

It's actually quite a long distance from Wuhan to Wudang Mountain, but now that there are free drivers, Wang Dong doesn't have to drive by himself, he just sleeps in the back with his eyes closed.

We had lunch on the way, and it was not until the afternoon that we entered the Wudang Mountain area. This Wudang Mountain, known as an unparalleled scenic spot in ancient times and the number one fairy mountain in the world, is indeed unparalleled in beauty.

Wen Ling was sitting by the window, looking at the numerous peaks outside. The ancient buildings were large and majestic, but the car did not drive in that direction. He suddenly said strangely: "Don't we need to go to Wudang?"

Bai Qinglin replied: "That's just the residence of Wudang's outer disciples. There are no other people up there."

If Wen Ling had some enlightenment, Wang Dong understood clearly that this was no different from other sects. They were hidden in places where ordinary people could not find them. If those Taoist temples on Wudang Mountain were really the foundation of the Wudang Sect, I'm afraid

It had already been destroyed in those turbulent years.

"Do we need to close our eyes?" Wang Dong asked.

Bai Qinglin shook his head, then seemed to explain something, and said: "It's okay, the Wudang Sect has a mountain protection formation. Today is to welcome distinguished guests, so the formation is opened, otherwise even I won't be able to find the way in."

Mountain protection formation?

With such an effect, it must be a formation similar to Xiaowei's Mysterious Formation, but it can cover such a large area with the mountain-protecting formation. This Wudang is worthy of being the leader of the six major sects.

The trail was not as rugged as expected. The four-meter-wide cement road was paved all the way, and it was surrounded by green trees. Although Bai Qinglin didn't say anything about the usual situation, it was definitely far different from what he was seeing at this moment.

On the way, there were several Taoist priests holding whisks in their hands for inspection. When they saw it was Bai Qinglin, they let him go. Wang Dong looked carefully and saw that these guys were all five- and six-stars in strength. It seemed that Wudang really paid enough attention this time.

If this kind of supreme-level poisoning happens once, it is already a huge loss to the sect. If it happens a second time, Wudang will be embarrassed...

After the car passed by, the Taoist priests made a phone call, and saw a cloud slowly drifting across the sky. Then, the fog gradually filled in, and the cement road slowly disappeared, but in its original position it was

There is no cement at all, just the same trees as the ones next to them...

At the end of the cement road, tall pines and cypresses, and dense bamboo forests cover each other. An ancient palace complex nestled in the mountains suddenly came into view. Wang Dong and others suddenly saw the palace with double eaves and nine ridges. It was dazzling, with green tiles and red walls.

, magnificent.

The platform in front of the temple is very wide, with heavily carved railings, and is majestic. Each step is paved with huge bluestone slabs. Such a large-scale project is quite difficult even in modern times, and even more so.

Needless to say the year it was built.

Bai Qinglin stopped the car and said, "Mr. Wang, I can't go in inside."

Wang Dong nodded. The higher the sect, the more rules there are. He stood up and got out of the car. Four girls followed him. He looked up and saw several Taoist priests walking down holding whisks.

The leader, Wang Dong, actually recognized him as the Taoist priest who drew lots in the competition...

Zhengxing obviously recognized Wang Dong, but he didn't show anything inappropriate. He just quickened his pace, walked down the steps, and said, "Mr. Wang, right? The head master has invited me."

Wang Dong nodded and walked forward with Zhengxing. He didn't feel discriminated against because no big shot came to greet him. In fact, Wang Dong didn't regard himself as a person at all.

Entering the main hall, an old man was sitting on a futon. Zhengxing asked Wang Dong and others to wait for a moment, then walked forward with a respectful look on his face and said: "Uncle, Mr. Wang is here."

The old man was just like an ordinary person, sitting there quietly, but if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't notice that there was such a person sitting cross-legged there.

Wang Dong glanced at Su Xiao and saw a bit of solemnity in her eyes. It was obvious that this old man was very strong. Perhaps, he was the master of the Wudang Sect...

"Master Zhengxing, please go down."

The old man closed his eyes, and Zhengxing quickly bowed his body and took a few steps back, then turned around and walked out of the hall.

Wang Dong looked at the main hall with some curiosity. There are statues of the Jade Emperor, Zhenwu, and Lingguan gods in the hall. The images are vivid and lifelike. The carving techniques are delicate and lifelike. There seems to be some kind of Taoist truth hidden in them. Wang

Dong felt enlightened for a moment, but the feeling was as invisible as an antelope hanging its horns.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes blazing with light, and a huge pressure suddenly filled the entire hall, pressing down on Wang Dong.

Su Xiao was shocked and turned his face. He raised his hand and countless blood lotuses burst out and broke into powder in an instant. In an instant, they filled the entire hall. If it weren't for the fact that the old man had no killing intention, Su Xiao would have been unable to help but take action.

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This old man gave her an extremely powerful feeling. This momentum alone was enough to make her feel extremely stressed. This feeling was only given to her by the angry Xiaowei. It seemed that Huaxia was indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

There are such strong people in Wudang, not to mention those hidden sects...

The old man was unmoved, and the coercion was pressing down on Wang Dong one after another. However, Wang Dong seemed to be unconscious and unmoved, but just looked at the statues of the gods and watched the fingers pinching.

, with a ferocious look on his face, the feeling that he was about to touch before suddenly became clear...

There is a lot of evil in the world. Although I have no intention of saving the world, I can do my best to destroy the evil and troublesome karma, which is also a merit...

When the old man saw Wang Dong like this, he immediately smiled a little, dissipating the power he had exerted on Wang Dong inch by inch, then raised his head and chuckled: "Su Xiao, the Blood Lotus, is indeed extraordinary, but his killing intent is too strong.

, it cannot be achieved without great enlightenment..."

Su Xiao also lost her control space. At this point, she doesn't know how strong she is. This old man is trying to give Wang Dong some advice...

After a long time, Wang Dong breathed a long sigh of relief. Although his strength had not improved, his state of mind had reached a big level. Looking at the old man, Wang Dong bowed and said: "Thank you, Master Nanshanzi, for your enlightenment."

kindness."
Chapter completed!