"Second in the world?"
"Xiao Yuanshan?"
"I have never heard of this name before. Could it be that an older and powerful person from some family entered the Godly Dojo and became a master?"
"Furthermore, except for this senior Xiao, the Shenren Dojo has only been open for a few days, but there are other people who have reached the Grandmaster level?"
The clouds that were burned by the big dragon in the sky were also red, and when they saw the divine dragon opening its mouth, it fell to the top of the mountain again, turning into a raised dragon head and disappearing into the bronze bell. The warriors from the rivers and lakes around Nanshan finally saw the divine dragon spreading thousands of feet. He came back to his senses in the shocking scene that swept the world.
After these warriors from the martial arts world came to their senses, the warriors in the mountains gathered together in twos and threes again, talking and wondering who the number one person in the world should be.
Among these people who were talking a lot, there was only one person whose expression changed violently after hearing Xiao Yuanshan's name.
"Xiao Yuanshan?"
"How could it be Xiao Yuanshan?"
"Didn't Xiao Yuanshan die when he passed Yanmen Pass?"
Besides Murong Bo, who else could this person with a changing complexion be?
As the mastermind behind the Yanmen Pass foreign affairs, Murong Bo remembered Xiao Yuanshan's name clearly. Even when he faked his death, the Yanmen Pass incident accounted for half of the reason.
However, Murong Boji clearly understood that Xiao Yuanshan should have fallen off the cliff and died that day.
At this time, when he suddenly heard Xiao Yuanshan's name, Murong Bo was filled with shock and doubt. Then when he heard that Xiao Yuanshan had become a grandmaster, and was even congratulated by a god, he felt cold all over his body for a moment.
Such coldness is the instinctive fear of ordinary people when they suddenly hear that a dead person has returned to the world, and it is also Murong Bo's own guilty conscience.
"No, you have to escape from here!"
Murong Bo stood dumbly for a long time before he recovered from the sudden emotion of hearing about the resurrection of the dead. After he took a long breath, his face under the mask forced himself to calm down, and then he made a sound through his teeth.
Although Murong Bo said he wanted to escape from here, his body stood still for a long time without making any movement.
It can be seen with the naked eye that Murong Bo's eyes are full of struggling emotions at this time. He is unwilling to give up the immortal fate in the mountains!
"Can't escape!"
"Escape from Nanshan at this time will be more eye-catching. Besides, Xiao Yuanshan may not have known that it was me who did those things back then."
"What's more, if you can escape for a while, can you escape forever?"
"We must break through the Grandmaster realm in the mountains!"
Murong Bo seemed to be stimulated by Xiao Yuanshan's breakthrough to the master realm. After struggling for a while, Murong Bo murmured softly again.
Just seeing him like this, it was more like he was comforting himself.
"No, you can't break the Grandmaster realm in the mountains. If I break the Grandmaster realm in the mountains, my name will spread throughout all the Xia."
"I have been pretending to be dead for more than ten years. This place is the dojo of gods. Everything will spread throughout the land of Zhuxia in a short time."
"If I become a master here, I am afraid that Abbot Xuanci, Wang Jiantong and those people at the beginning would know about my fake death and guess something."
"The enemy is clear and we are hidden. Although Xiao Yuanshan has become a master, the situation is much more dangerous than mine."
"I only need to continue to lurk, so that I can watch how Xiao Yuanshan is chased and intercepted by the Central Plains martial arts community. It also happens to be a chance to see how powerful the Grandmaster realm is."
Murong Bo's character was extraordinary, and he managed to smooth everything over in a short period of time.
His eyes changed, and when he looked at the stone tablet in front of him, he pulled off his coat again, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on his coat.
After Murong Bo carefully printed the martial arts on the stone tablet on his clothes, he no longer had any nostalgia in his eyes, so he turned around and left.
He was extremely cautious, and he only guessed that after Xiao Yuanshan broke through to the master realm, he might look for the master's martial arts on other stone tablets in the mountains.
He didn't want to face Xiao Yuanshan directly, so he enlarged the martial arts on the stone tablet in front of him and prepared to find a place to hide in the mountains for a while.
In this way, he will not delay his own understanding of the master's martial arts, but also can temporarily avoid Xiao Yuanshan's sharp edge. It is indeed a smart choice.
"well……"
But Murong Bo never heard it. When he turned to leave, Yuan Sheng in the mountain let out a sigh of regret.
Yuan Sheng could clearly see that Murong Bo had penetrated more than half of Zhou Tian's thirty-six orifices in the mountains for several days.
Originally, Yuan Sheng expected that after hearing Xiao Yuanshan's name, Murong Bo would have more sense of urgency in his heart and break through the Grandmaster realm like this.
When Murong Bo reaches the master level, and his name is widely announced by the bronze bell on the top of the mountain, it is obvious that there will be a lot of fun in the mountain.
But Murong Bo was really cautious and wanted to retreat just after hearing Xiao Yuanshan's name, which naturally made Yuan Sheng sigh with regret.
"On the road to martial arts, you should have a brave and radical heart. Only with the fearless heart of destroying the enemy's country with everyone within easy reach can you get a glimpse of the pinnacle of martial arts!"
"Murong Bo, Murong Bo, do you know that there is only a day's chasm between you and Xiao Yuanshan when you retreat!"
When Yuan Sheng saw Murong Bo's decisive figure in the mountains, his face was full of sorrow.
Wang Anshi and Huang Gou beside Yuan Sheng looked at the look on Yuan Sheng's face and felt that something was not right. But listening to Yuan Sheng's comments again, I felt that Yuan Sheng really felt sorry for Murong Bo.
When thinking like this, Wang Anshi and Huang Xiao also shook their heads, as if they were equally regretful. They felt in their hearts that if Murong Bo had broken through the master realm, having such a heart to dare to be the enemy of everyone in the world is the right way to learn martial arts.
Little did the man and the dog know that Yuan Sheng was really regretting that he couldn't have such fun.
"Xiao Yuanshan?"
"Why does this name seem familiar?"
Not to mention the people in the mountains, Qiao Feng frowned when he heard Xiao Yuanshan's name. Whether it was the long roar before or the second name in the world, Qiao Feng felt a vague sense of familiarity.
But Qiao Feng couldn't remember that he had ever known such a senior named Xiao Yuanshan in his life.
"Second in the world..."
"The Shenren Dojo has only been open for seven or eight days, but two people actually became masters!"
"Xiao Yuanshan is second in the world, but I don't know who is number one in the world?"
Qiao Feng couldn't figure out the feeling of familiarity, so he didn't dwell on this issue any more. He muttered the phrase "No. 2 in the world" and then thought about who should be the "No. 1" in the world. He just immersed his mind in the martial arts on the stone tablet in front of him again.
For several days in the mountains, Qiao Feng also combined what he had learned with the stone tablet in front of him, hoping to integrate everything he had learned.
He and Xiao Yuanshan were indeed father and son, and they believed that it was better to have no books than to believe in books. Although the master's martial arts was recorded on the stone tablet, it seemed a bit crude and crude to Qiao Feng.
He wanted to use the Dragon Subduing Palm as the foundation and fill it with the stone tablet martial arts to create his own master martial arts.
This is why Qiao Feng practiced Taizu Changquan and Dragon Subduing Palm more often in the mountains. Xiao Yuanshan could create his own based on his own vision, but Qiao Feng had to prove it step by step and evolve his Dragon Subduing Palm from the basics into a master martial arts.
"Second in the world, Xiao Yuanshan!!!"
When Qiao Feng forgot his biological father's name, Xiao Yuanshan's face was like spilled oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, with several colors appearing on his face for a while.
At this moment, Xiao Yuanshan felt that he was being targeted by the god in the mountain, and he even had evidence to produce.
There was clearly an unknown martial artist who had become a grandmaster before him, but that person had no signs of becoming a grandmaster. However, when it came to him, the god in the mountain openly advertised his name widely.
Just as Murong Bo thought, although he is no longer in the martial arts world, it does not mean that no one in the Central Plains martial arts community knows him.
When the name of Xiao Yuanshan, the second best person in the world, spread, Xiao Yuanshan could almost imagine that many of those people couldn't sit still.
"I think it won't take long for what happened in the mountains to spread throughout the Central Plains. Xuanci and Wang Jiantong were the ones who intercepted and killed me outside Yanmen Pass."
"Let these people hear my name, and let them hear me as the second best person among adults. I am confident that they can't do anything to me, but they can do nothing to my son."
After Xiao Yuanshan's expression changed, he thought about his son again. There was no second-best joy in the world on his face, but only a look of sadness.
"no!"
"We have to collect all the martial arts stone tablets in the mountains before the news is fully spread."
"The God's Taoist Temple is vast. I hide everywhere and those people can't find me."
"After collecting the martial arts of the mountain master, I can still hand it over to my son. My son has inherited my martial arts talent, and with the mountain martial arts as his path forward, he will definitely not lose to me and become a master!"
"The second best person in the world is me, and the third best person in the world is my son!"
"When my son becomes a master, I can work with my son to find those people who came to seek justice for my wife!"
Xiao Yuanshan's eyes flashed with light. Now that the matter has come to this, it is meaningless to pay attention to whether the god is targeting him. He didn't know that Qiao Feng was in the mountains. He only raised his body and walked back and forth in the mountains and forests like a big roc, trying to collect the martial arts of the masters in the mountains one by one.
"Grandmaster..."
"Disciple, you have collected almost all the medicinal materials. Take me to see the martial arts master!"
On the other side of the mountain, Wu Yazi, who was carried in a coffin by Su Xinghe, spoke softly.
Seeing the god congratulating the master, Wu Yazi finally became interested in the martial arts of the master in the mountain.
"From what I've seen, although the martial arts of my Xiaoyao sect is not as good as the martial arts of Heaven and Man, I think it's not much different."
"However, the birth of a grandmaster in the human world actually attracted a god to congratulate him. I would like to see what the martial arts of that god's grandmaster is like."
In the coffin that Su Xinghe was carrying, Wu Yazi was stuffed with several kinds of medicinal herbs. In Su Xinghe's hand, he was holding a tall medicinal cauldron.
After collecting medicinal herbs in the mountains for several days, and with Wu Yazi's guidance, Su Xinghe was ready to use the spiritual herbs in the mountains to refine medicine and try to treat Wu Yazi's injuries.
"Master, wait a minute, let me collect another real spiritual grass, and I will be 30% sure that I can repair Master's skeleton."
"The magical herbs and elixirs in the God's Dojo contain vitality rarely seen in the world. If we use the vitality in the spiritual herbs to refine the elixir, we can break old wounds of our master, or even make him stand up!"
Su Xinghe listened to Wu Yazi's words, but he didn't immediately agree. He didn't watch the dragon hangings slowly dispersing on the horizon. He just walked slowly with Wu Yazi on his back.
Su Xinghe was really stubborn when it came to treating Wu Yazi.
But if someone who was proficient in medical skills could see Su Xinghe at this moment, he would definitely be able to see that one of Su Xinghe's ribs was broken.
When he said that he was confident, he clearly had to verify it on himself first before he said such words!
As for Wu Yazi, a wry smile appeared on his face as he listened to Su Xinghe's words.
He couldn't say anything about his disciple. He was the purest filial piety in the world, and he was also the most stupid person in the world.
…
The title of second in the world is so important that the martial arts warriors in the mountains are becoming more and more curious about who should be the first in the world.
As time went by, some warriors from the martial arts world clearly saw who was the most famous person in the world on the big monument at the foot of the mountain.
"The number one in the world, Prince Yanqing, can defeat a country with one man and destroy a thousand armies!"
