Chapter 493: : Challenge the mystery

It's just that the Heaven-level exercises are extremely rare in the ancient Chinese martial arts world, and they are rarely seen in the hidden world. I don't know if Fang Bai's Heaven-level exercises came from the inheritance of the master or by chance.
Although Xuan Nan was full of curiosity about this question, he would never ask. After all, this is a taboo topic in the ancient martial arts world. Who is willing to easily reveal the origin of the exercises he practiced? In case it is coveted by people and causes a murder, then regret it.
"What is the purpose of the little donor visiting Shaolin? Can you talk to the old monk?"
Xuan Nan pointed to the two futons opposite, motioned Fang Bai and Long Jingtian to sit down, and then asked again.
The three of them sat in the shape of "Pin", and Fang Bai reduced the complexity of the slaughter of the Ghost Hand Master Men Wanyaogu by the three major sects and talked to Xuan Nan.
Juoren and other old monks lowered their eyebrows and looked ashamed. I wonder if Xuan is uncomfortable after hearing this incident, and they feel a little uneasy in their hearts.
"Guilty! Sin! Fortunately, those disciples stopped midway, repented, and did not make a big mistake, otherwise Shaolin's thousand-year reputation would be ruined!"
Xuan Nan's face was solemn and serious, and he said to Jue Ren in an unquestionable tone: "As the abbot, you can't shirk the blame for this incident. Starting today, you will resign as the abbot and stay here in the future. 'Thinking over the wall, within ten years, you must not leave Shaolin!"
After a pause, he said again: "As for those disciples who participated in the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, they are fined to face the wall in the "Thinking Over Temple" in the back mountain for five years and not to practice higher-level inheritance techniques, in order to emulate them!"
"Amitabha! Master is wise, the disciple is willing to receive punishment!"
Juoren put his hands together and said loudly.
After being removed from the post of abbot, Juoren was not disappointed or regretful, but secretly happy.
The elders such as Jue Cong and Jue Ming were also envious of Jue Ren, and wished that Uncle Xuan Nan would also punish him.
The mysterious difficulty made Juoren face the wall of the "Martial Dao Tower" for ten years. On the surface, it looked like a heavy punishment, but for Juoren, it was actually a great opportunity.
Facing the wall in the tower, I thought about it, and I could get in touch with the mystery at close range. Maybe one day my mood is good, he will give him some advice.
Xuan Kan is a heaven-level martial artist, and his understanding and perception of martial arts far surpasses that of earth-level martial artists. Perhaps Jueren has encountered some insurmountable dilemmas in the martial arts before. Only a few words can make him understand and break through the bottleneck. So as to reach a new realm in martial arts.
"I don't know if the punishment made by the old monk is still satisfied with Fang Xiao's donor?"
Xuan Nan's gaze was withdrawn from Jueren, and he asked Fang Bai with a smile.
Fang Bai smiled: "As long as the master agrees to fight with me, the grievances between us and Shaolin will be wiped out with a smile and never mentioned again! How?"
His words were tantamount to openly challenging the Xuan Nan. The old monks such as Juoren were unhappy when they heard it. They felt that he was too arrogant and too self-conscious.
Even the sweeping monk Xuanku is dissatisfied.
Although Fang Bai defeated Abbot Jueren and withstood the coercion of the profound suffering before this, it proved his strength, but this did not mean that he was qualified to challenge the profound suffering.
After all, Xuan Nan is a martial artist who has stepped into the realm of heaven, and his strength is far beyond the imagination of an earth-level martial artist.
It is no exaggeration to say that the profound sufferings of the five territorial levels of Consummation are not necessarily the opponents of the profound suffering alone. It can be seen how powerful the heaven-level martial artist is.
When the old monks like Jue Ren thought about it, although Fang Bai's strength was strong, at best he could only fight with Xuanku. If he wanted to challenge the mysterious difficulty of a heavenly martial artist, he was purely looking for abuse.
Maybe this Fang Bai didn't care about the outcome at all, but wanted to use the opportunity of fighting the mysterious hard to gain some reputation, right?
Xuan Nan is a legendary Shaolin monk and a heavenly warrior standing on the top of the ancient Chinese martial arts world. He can fight him, although defeat is honorable. Once this kind of thing is spread, it will be difficult for Fang Bai to be famous in the ancient Chinese martial arts world. .
"Fang Bai, Master Xuan Nan is an eminent monk who has attained Taoism. Besides, he is too old to use his fists! You really want to fight. I'll fight you when I turn back!"
Long Jingtian was worried that Fang Bai's words would make Xuannan feel unhappy, and winked at Fang Bai.
Almost everyone in the tower thought that Xuan Nan would reject Fang Bai’s challenge, but he didn’t expect that Xuan Nan smiled and nodded and said,
After all, old monk, I haven’t discussed it with friends outside for decades. Fang's benefactor intends, the old monk will accompany you with a few tricks!"
Upon hearing this, Jueyuan and others could not help but change their color slightly.
Even Long Jingtian was secretly surprised, staring at Fang Bai in surprise, as if he was about to meet this young man again.
Profoundly accepting Fang Bai's challenge is equivalent to admitting that Fang Bai has the ability to challenge him.
"Brother, why don't you let me accompany the donor Fang to learn some tricks!"
Xuan said hurriedly. He felt that the brother agreed to fight Fang Bai. It was more likely that he wanted to resolve the grievances between Fang Bai and Shaolin, rather than Fang Bai had the strength to fight against the brother.
"Hehe, do you think Fang Xiao's strength is not enough to fight me? You are wrong...you are all wrong!"
Xuan ugly glanced at Xuan Ku, and said with a serious face: "Although Fang Xiao's benefactor's realm cultivation base is a little lower, his real combat power is much more than you! You are not his opponent!"
His last words sounded like a thunder in the ears of monks such as Xuanku and Juoren.
The old monks such as Juoren were all dubious and thought it was impossible.
And Xuan Ku has accompanied Xuan Nan in this "Martial Dao Pagoda" for decades, and he has a better understanding of Xuan Nan than anyone else. He knows what Senior Brother said, there must be nothing wrong.
Long Jingtian's eyes widened, he looked at Fang Bai like a ghost, and said: "Good boy, it turns out that you hide so deeply, I actually missed it! You just said that the Intermediate Level is your true cultivation base, then you must I have practiced some incredible exercises, and have the ability to leapfrog...right?"
Fang Bai smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and did not comment on Long Jingtian's question.
Sometimes, tacit consent is equivalent to an acknowledgment, no need to say more.
Long Jingtian showed a clear expression, and whispered to himself: "At the age of twenty, he has a ground-level intermediate cultivation base, and his combat power can compete with a sky-level warrior... What a freak!"
The Dragon Girl sitting beside Long Jingtian looked at Fang Bai unblinkingly, her beautiful eyes shining, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Master, how about going outside to discuss it? This pagoda is a thousand-year-old temple. If it is destroyed, it is a sin!"
Fang Bai proposed.
"That's right! There is a place in the back mountain where you can use your fists, Fang Xiao, please come with me!"
As Xuan Nan said, his figure rose up into the sky in a cross-sit position and flew out from the tower window on the side.
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