"What? The Nine Yang Sutra?"

Wei Yixiao suddenly became shocked.

If there is anything else that can transform the ice true qi in that body, then it is nothing more than the male exercises. Among these male exercises, the pseudo-god-level exercises, the Nine Yang True Sutra is the most important. The most yang and the most powerful, the ice true qi is not worth mentioning in front of him.

However, the Nine Yang True Sutra was lost a hundred years ago, and only the only thing that was passed down was Shaolin Wudang and Emei's low-level martial arts Nine Yang Gong. But even the secret of the collection of the Nine Yang Gong in the three major sects was not stolen. He has also found a lot of positive martial arts over the years, but the effects are not good. When he heard Wu Ming's words, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"You mean, do you have the Nine Yang True Sutra?" Wei Yixiao grabbed Wu Ming's arms, his eyes bright and could see clearly even in this darkness.

"What Nine Yang True Sutra? What? The legendary pseudo-god-level exercises of Nine Yang True Sutra?"

The black bat who had just woken up was confused and heard the four words of the Nine Yang True Sutra. When he came to his senses, he still screamed.

The Green-Winged Bat King has not entered the realm of the Heavenly Dynasty for fifty or sixty years, so this black bat, who is only forty or fifty years old, has never heard of the name of the Green-Winged Bat King, but even more than a hundred years have passed, he has heard people mention it many times, and even Wei Zhongxian has mentioned that he is extremely regretful about the Nine Yang True Sutra.

"Little bat, hey, if there is the Nine Yang scripture, what's the use of you? Are you trying to know the secret of Nine Yang?"

Before he could express his thoughts again, he saw Wei Yixiao slapped him out from the air with one palm.

"Click click..."

The black bat, who was sitting up, quickly froze into an ice sculpture in his horrified eyes, with a thick layer of icy on his body.

"Okay, no one knows this, you continue to say it." Wei Yixiao said lightly. Killing someone before was as simple as eating, and there was no ripple in his heart.

But Wu Ming widened his eyes. Although he couldn't see it, he knew that the black bat that injured him might have died.

"Well, why don't we go out to talk? There is such a big ice cube here. I'm weak and I can't stand it." Wu Ming hurriedly asked, staying in the same cave with the dead, he still felt a little creepy and was still a little unacceptable for a while.

Wei Yixiao knew that Wu Ming had not let him do anything about his previous momentum because of the cold, so he smiled and said, "Hey, you kid are afraid that even the dead will dare to enter the world? There are many right and wrong in the world, and there are many dead people. Go outside and see if no one has died one day? Forget it, go out and go out, you can't escape the palm of this Bat King!"

After leaving the cave, a breeze blew by, and Wu Ming felt a refreshing feeling.

Wei Yixiao said, "Okay, don't be intoxicated by that kid, make it clear quickly. If you dare to lie to me, the little bat below will be your role model!"

Looking at the sun in the sky, Wu Ming put his hands behind his back and smiled faintly: "I said yes, but I'll ask King Wei to agree to my request. Otherwise, at worst, I'll die. Anyway, with King Wei accompanied me, what am I afraid of?"

"Hmph, you kid, you can do whatever you want. So, I promise you to let your life go, and I don't want the ruins of Wushuang City. I can't use that thing, and I'm afraid that the map has been recorded in your mind, right? Hehe, otherwise, I'll accept you as my disciple and teach you a life-saving technique. What do you think?"

Wei Yixiao, Wu Ming also wanted to laugh. This old bat is really too vulgar. But when he heard it, Wu Ming was stunned. He really accepted himself as his disciple? What is this old boy going to do?

"Hehe, it depends on your performance. Tell me the whereabouts of the Nine Yang True Sutra!"

"Yes, but I have a master?"

Wu Ming quickly explained that if this old guy was thinking of something wrong, he wouldn't be able to defend himself, and no one would blame him. He was originally from the evil sect! Even if he killed his disciple, he would only give people a few words of verbal words. This Green-winged Bat King dared to suck human blood, and would be afraid of others' accusations? That's not a joke?

Wei Yixiao glared at her eyes and said loudly: "Hmm? Do you have a master? Boy, you are not happy to accept you as your disciple? Who is your master? I will kill him and then accept you as your disciple!"

"My master? You can't beat him. He is an invincible existence in the world. None of you will be an opponent, let alone find him." Wu Ming quickly said what he thought of.

"Who?" Wei Yixiao's eyes turned green. How dare he claim to be invincible in front of me?

"He, the contemporary clay Buddha, is the eighteenth generation descendant of the Tianji Sect, named Tianji Old Man! Why do you old seniors who have lived for one or two hundred years know the existence of the Nine Yang True Sutra, but I know it because my master told me. My master is amazing. As long as he has calculated it, he will know everything."

"Old man Tianji? I have never heard of this, but I have heard of the name of Clay Buddha. But I don't seem to have heard of how powerful his martial arts are?" Wei Yixiao touched the twig of goatee beard under his chin, thinking hard about the rumors I had heard before.

Wu Ming secretly laughed secretly that the name of Clay Bodhisattva is useful. According to the background of the martial arts game, the Clay Bodhisattva with low martial arts skills hundreds of years ago deceived Xiongba to death. One sentence is successful and the situation is unsuccessful. I don’t know if it was this sentence that made Xiongba or Xiongba that made him say this. But no matter what, the name of Clay Bodhisattva is indeed famous.

"No, since your master is so powerful, why are you so low? And you are so successful, why are you so hunted down? If it weren't for this Bat King, you would have died long ago and even lost the scum. Hehe, you still want to coax me? The Clay Bodhisattva was already dead hundreds of years ago. Who has ever heard of his successor? Moreover, the Clay Bodhisattva is not very good at martial arts. Your master is so invincible in the world? Do you think I don't know these? Hehe, don't you know that the world will be in the Tianshan Mountains behind Kunlun Mountain?"

Wu Ming was not afraid, knowing that the Green-Winged Bat King was just suspicious, and couldn't help but laugh: "The Bat King doesn't know anything, and it's also related to the master of our master. He leaked too many secret secrets in his life and felt that he wouldn't live long, so he secretly left a lineage and left a last word, stipulating that the sects should not leak the secrets of heaven and bring punishment to heaven. However, later generations did not think so. Instead, they felt that it was because they were not strong enough and had no strong martial arts value, so they were forced to leak the secrets of heaven, so they spent hundreds of years searching for peerless martial arts practice. Our disciples began to just learn the Tianyan Divine Calculation. After the divine calculations were introduced, the masters would arrange for us to go out and find our own martial arts."

"Hmm? There is still this matter?" Wei Yixiao touched his chin again.

Wu Ming smiled and said, "No? Think about it, this treasure map was originally from Tian Boguang, the lewd thief. He escaped to Nanhe Town before he was captured. Why did I happen to be there so by chance? And how did I get the treasure map? Besides, I have a shortcut, but I just want to walk through Kunlun Mountain. Why is this? The person who chased me is not someone else, but the stupid black bat, who happened to be fighting with you again. Why is this? If it were a coincidence, how could everything happen? If it weren't for my master's guidance, how could this be? At the beginning, I didn't understand why Master told me where the Nine Yang Sutra was, but until I met my senior here, I suddenly realized. Besides, you have been living in Guangmingdingding, Kunlun Mountain for decades. How could I know my senior, who is only fifteen years old?"

"This, that's true! As a result, I won't accept you as my disciple. Well, for your master's sake, I won't make things difficult for you. But you should follow me before you get the Nine Yang True Sutra!" Wei Yixiao nodded.

Wu Ming laughed in his heart. If the martial arts game had not exploded all the Ming Cult after three years, he wouldn't have known this. At that time, the Ming Cult had swept the entire Xixia, and it was so unsuccessful that the Western Xia martial arts world had not been wiped out. If it weren't for the old witch in the Xixia Palace, tsk... I have to say that Zhang Wuji was very ambitious (speaking of this, Zhang Wuji, the protagonist of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, did have some regrets. Every time I saw Zhang Wuji so cowardly and like a second-handed man.
Chapter completed!