Universal Asylum

　　 After a moment, Nie Xiaoqian returned.

She changed to a white long dress with two strands of light veil on her shoulders. The graceful posture was undoubtedly revealed. She was released in a long bun and **** by a simple hair band. At this time, the breeze was blowing and the blue silk fluttered. , She stooped slightly to avoid, appearing weak and abnormal.

　　 "Which direction should I go next." Wang Sheng said with a blank expression.

　　 "Go straight for three hundred miles towards the north, you should be able to get on the official road, and then you will be guided by the direction of the journey." Now Nie Xiaoqian seems to have given up his rebellious thoughts and is very cooperative. Even when he said this, his face smiled slightly.

　　 蠓頓 moth eyebrows, Qiao Xiaoqianxi, that pale face instead embellished, if Ning Caichen is here, I will surely love, no matter how Nie Xiaoqian's identity, how to protect her.

　　 It's a pity that she met Wang Sheng, a stranger who came from the modern age and experienced too much information bombing. Nie Xiaoqian's natural beauty is indeed amazing, but he can't help it.

　　 "Then let's go."

　　 came to a flat place, Wang Sheng was even less afraid to use cloud climbing technique, Shenzu Express, carrying Nie Xiaoqian's light and boneless body was no burden.

　　 From a distance, every time his body tapped the ground with his toes, his body would appear like a phantom at a few meters or even ten meters away, just like a ghost walking out in the daytime.

　　 After adjustment, Nie Xiaoqian changed her previous silence, her eyes glowed with different colors: "This body method looks unusual, is it the Buddha's legendary magic foot pass."

　　 She had never seen a monk who used magical powers, and she made this judgment only based on previous knowledge and legends.

Wang Sheng didn't answer, she continued: "As far as I know, it seems that Buddhism Shenzu can only be learned through comprehension, and there is no way to teach it. Their cultivation is bound to be solid, and there are very few monks who can understand congenital knowledge innately."

　　 In fact, she has never heard of anyone who can innately understand Shenzu, Wang Sheng is the first example she has heard and seen.

　　 "Does your monk's identity is true!"

　　 "If that's the case, you go to Shaolin this time and say you can't really get a chance. It's a lot simpler to get a chance when you are a monk." She began slowly.

　　Nie Xiaoqian observed Wang Sheng's expression and saw that he still had a calm face, and could not see the strange color.

　　 "I don't know if you have any news. It is said that this time the chance is not entirely based on strength. More need for my own fate guidance, the chance will choose the host independently, which means that we juniors may not have no chance."

　　Wang Sheng still did not respond. Nie Xiaoqian gritted her teeth. "This time, I heard that you can go straight. As for the mystery of becoming an immortal, as long as you get a little bit of diligent cultivation for hundreds of years, you can become an immortal."

　　Fairy! Wang Sheng glanced at her.

　　He knew the weight of the word. Uncle Lingxu was trapped in the peak of the golden pagoda for hundreds of years, but he was stuck at the last step, and even Guanyin lamented that he had little hope of becoming an immortal.

It is conceivable that there are definitely not a few people who are trapped in the last step like Uncle Lingxu, but few people can successfully cross it.

　　 If there is such an opportunity to be placed in front of them, they will definitely be crazy.

　　Nie Xiaoqian was very happy, Wang Sheng finally reacted a little, she continued.

"You're looking for Huai Shuyao's grandma, nothing more than to get that strange treasure." She looked at Wang Sheng's complexion, "but to tell you the truth, the strange treasure was firmly held in the hands of the old Montenegro demon, and your repair In order not to get it at all, it is this Shaolin opportunity that does not value strength. There is a high probability that the fate will be determined, and there may be some hope in the effort."

　　Wang Sheng's face was expressionless and nonchalant.

　　 But for Nie Xiaoqian, Wang Sheng does not prevent her from continuing to speak, it means she has an idea in her heart.

"Although no one now knows what this opportunity is all about, but what is certain is that the Buddhist disciple will have the first chance, because this opportunity should belong to the Buddhist gate. It is specially prepared for the Buddhist disciple. It is just a big move, not only Shaolin, but the entire Buddhist gate. All of them suffered a great disaster because of this incident."

Nie Xiaoqian stared at Wang Sheng, "but correspondingly, the authentic Buddhist monks are protected by many forces. Therefore, as an authentic Buddhist disciple, the best option is to find a force to temporarily dwell and take advantage of their strength. , Can be described as a double benefit, both happy." Her true intentions gradually revealed.

　　However, the next moment she saw Wang Sheng's empty hand lifted up, and a sharp sword sharply emerged from her index finger, her heart tightened.

　　 Next second, Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows, and his sword qi was excited. Nie Xiaoqian was surprised to find that this sword qi was not directed at her. The sword qi shot straight at a mound ten meters away.

　　 The sword gas was very fast, but it instantly penetrated the mound to stir up a soot, and Wang Sheng's body stopped. He squinted at the mound and the gap where the sword gas shot out, there was blood constantly flowing out.

　　 "The master spares life!" The next figure crawled out of the mound in a hurry.

　　 This is a low-aged middle-aged man, dressed in a martial arts costume, with a long knife wrapped around his waist and wrapped in cloth. At this moment he was kneeling down on the ground in embarrassment, and there was a small hole in his leg that kept blood.

　　 "Master Rao Ming, the villain is just a passerby, no malicious!" He kept kowtowing to Wang Sheng.

　　Looking at his look and appearance, if Wang Sheng did not sense the killing intention before his consciousness, he might believe it.

　　 "You have to think clearly, this master is an angry king, if you don't tell me honestly, your life is worrying." Nie Xiaoqian glanced at Wang Sheng, smiling with a smile.

The middle-aged man shuddered, he kept kowtowing to Wang Sheng and shouted in a panic: "Master~www.ltnovel.com~ This grandmother, the villain is really just a passerby, this is a wild, villain. There is no other intention to stay in this mound for safety." He looked up and looked at Wang Sheng with begging.

　　 At this time, a loud explosion suddenly sounded hundreds of meters away, Wang Sheng looked up, and then saw the knife flash in front of him, and the middle-aged man suddenly took out the knife and rushed at him.

　　 sharp face, the middle-aged man's mouth has a brutal smile, "It's a **** bald donkey, it can't be killed."

　　However, the next moment a sword hit his chest straight, his knife was also caught by a pair of fingers and could not be kept.

The middle-aged man's face was horrified, and there was severe pain in his chest that made him unstable. Wang Sheng kicked him in the chest with a kick. The middle-aged man flew out of the body for several meters and fell to the ground with a mouthful of blood Spurting violently with a cough.

Wang Sheng hurried up when he lifted his footsteps, but he saw a pair of huge red pliers suddenly emerged from the ground and instantly cut off the man’s waist. The man screamed before the exit was dead, and blood continued to shoot from the broken body. Dye a large area of ​​land.

　　 Wang Sheng was shocked in his heart, and his sword spirit was about to come out. .

　　 saw that Chihong pliers concealed the ground after a blow, Wang Sheng's consciousness found that the pliers were disappearing at a rapid rate, and he was too late to catch up.

　　 Wang Sheng's heart was solemn, and the crimson pliers looked not like weapons, but more like animal claws.

　　 "Cough, cough!"

A violent cough came from behind, and Wang Sheng turned around and found a pair of **** hands extended from the original mound, and a bald head of Cheng Guangwaliang~www.ltnovel.com~Welcome readers to visit and read, The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are available at ~www.ltnovel.com~ mobile phone users, please read.