Mixed martial arts: Others practice martial arts while I cultivate immortality

"Brother Kun, I've been to this place before. It's called Yanziling. There is an abandoned mountain temple just ahead." After walking for a while, we probably reached familiar terrain. One of Ankun's team members was named Bahou. The path that one recognizes.

"Then go to the mountain temple. Having a place to rest at night is safer than staying in the wilderness."

An Kun breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. It would be easy to find the familiar road. How could those martial arts masters who come and go know the terrain so well? Those people follow the official path, and they follow the rat path. The reason why Wu Chong and Daniu followed An Kun and his party was because they saw that they were well prepared.

"Angkor, what should we do?"

Daniel is a bachelor and has no family. After Wu Chong told Tianchi City where the Wu family was located, he planned to follow him there to make a living. Although it was not as comfortable as a gang in the outside city, it was better than wandering around the world.

"Follow them and separate after escaping from the Tiehe Gang."

I don’t know why, instead of feeling safe, Wu Chong felt more and more dangerous after escaping all the way. It was as if a pair of invisible eyes were watching them indifferently from an unknown corner. This feeling made Wu Chong even more cautious. He was observing every step he took, looking for the invisible crisis.

After walking for about a cup of tea, the group finally saw the mountain temple that Bahou mentioned.

No one has been to this place for who knows how long. It is dilapidated, the paper on the windows is rotten, and the old door panels squeak under the cold wind, as if they will fall down at any time.

"Finally a place to stay."

It was already dark by this time.

The group of people did not choose to travel all night. It is very dangerous in the mountains when it is dark. Not to mention jackals, tigers and leopards, it is more dangerous to be invisible, such as mountain spirits! After chatting with Daniel for so many days, Wu Chong already knows that in addition to martial arts, there are also demons and ghosts in this world. It is precisely because of the existence of these things that the living environment of human beings is so bad. The status of Jianghu gangs who master high-end force That's why he's so detached.

"As long as there is a house, monsters and ghosts will not dare to come in. Although this mountain temple is a little dilapidated, it is still safe in general."

An Kun took off his shoes and baked them on the fire rack next to the house.

"Mr. An has seen demons and monsters?" Wu Chong walked over, sat down next to An Kun, and asked.

"Who are you, kid?!"

"Xiao Nuo!"

A younger brother who was following An Kun was unhappy, but An Kun was good-tempered and stopped him.

"I met him once when I was young, and that time I almost lost my life." Mr. An was very talkative and did not put on airs, but started chatting with Wu Chong.

"Can you tell me more about it?"

Although I have heard it mentioned many times by Daniel, Wu Chong, who has traveled from the earth, does not particularly believe it. He suspects that people in this world have a poor understanding of science and have distorted some superstitious phenomena.

"It's just a painted-skinned monster that wears a layer of human skin and mingles among the crowd, killing people one by one. By the time the immortal discovers it, the monster has already eaten more than twenty people." Mr. An said it very simply, but From a few words, we can deduce how thrilling the process was. In An Kun's description, he basically ran for his life the whole time, and he didn't even know how he survived in the end.

Immortal leader?

Immortal cultivator? There are also people whose martial arts skills are beyond ordinary understanding.

Wu Chong thought in his mind.

"Has Mr. An seen the real body of the painted-skinned monster?"

Daniel asked next to him. An Lao's description was very vague, and there was no real description of the thing from beginning to end.

"I've seen it before. After being beaten to death by the Immortal, I once saw the body of that thing. It looked a bit like a lynx."

An Lao nodded.

"Then why is it safe for us to hide in the house?" Others gathered around when Mr. An was speaking, and one of the two men and two women couldn't help but ask.

"I also heard what the immortal who killed the painted-skinned monster said. Places with houses represent popularity. For those things, houses are like territories, guarded by invisible forces."

"Mr. An, is the immortal you are talking about an immortal?"

"I don't know, maybe."

"Then shall we worship the immortal as our teacher? I heard that the gentleman who wrote the book said that the immortal will accept disciples in our ordinary world."

"It's impossible, the immortal is another kind of life." At this point, An Lao lost his mind slightly. It was obvious that he had had a similar dream when he was young, but it failed later.

As soon as the topic was opened, the group of people started chatting. Most of them were asked by other people, and Mr. An was answering. This old man had traveled to many places before joining the Tiehe Gang and was well-informed. As the number one figure, it's no wonder that Bahou and his group followed him wholeheartedly. Even Xu Daniu, who was following Wu Chong, couldn't help but ask a few questions.

Wu Chong spent most of his time listening.

After he came to this world, he basically stayed with the Tiehe Gang and didn't know much about this world. An Lao's extensive knowledge undoubtedly gave him a deeper understanding of this world.

This world has extraordinary power.

It's just that that kind of power is not acquired through cultivation, but is innate. Mortals will always be mortals. There is no such thing as cultivation. The only thing ordinary people can practice is martial arts! Moreover, even if one has reached the peak of his martial arts skills, that is, the legendary brokenness, he is still no match for the Immortal Leader. Because the life levels are different, Elder An can't explain the reason for the different methods.

This answer made Wu Chong very dissatisfied.

He was thinking that he must meet the so-called 'immortal leader' when he gets the chance.

The time for chatting passed quickly, and the coldness came after late at night.

The dilapidated mountain temple gradually became quiet. Everyone was tired after a day of escaping, and they fell asleep in a daze after being tired. After adding more firewood every day, the campfire became much weaker. In his sleep, Daniel turned over and muttered something. Wu Chong also fell asleep. The Eagle Claw Kung Fu he practiced was only a horizontal technique and could not help him maintain peak energy like the internal Kung Fu.

I don't know how long it took, but the fire slowly went out. Wu Chong, who was sleeping against the wall, shivered and woke up from the cold.

"who!"

In the hazy moment, Wu Chong saw a dark figure flashing past the window. A cold chill washed over him, and he suddenly woke up. In the Kanshan Temple, among the thirteen people who were still intact before going to bed, there were only ten left at some point. Counting him, there were only eleven!

Two are missing!

A chill hit my heart, and the cold feeling I felt when I was running for my life hit me again.

thunderbolt!

A thunder streaked across the sky, lighting up the mountain temple, and then large raindrops scattered, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a curtain of rain all over the sky.

Heavy rain has closed the mountain, and now I can't leave even if I want to.