The Eternal Father is Undefeated

The hidden world fairy gate

This is a temple hidden in the mountains behind the Great Wall.

Mountain roads are very steep and difficult to navigate, and there are many man-made obstacles on the way to the mountain, so the outside world is unknown.

But only true masters know that this not-so-great temple is the Kuchan Temple with a long history in the hidden fairy gate.

At this moment, in Kuchan Temple, a monk with a naked body, bronze skin opened, muscle knots like dragons and snakes, was practicing.

His method of training was simple and crude, that is, he carried large stones from the hillside outside the temple to the temple.

These huge stones, the shortest being as tall as humans, were all made of blue granite, and each of them had to weigh a ton.

Ordinary people did not retaliate, even four or five pushes, they were not necessarily shaken.

But in the body of this monk, there seemed to be no difference at all, walking like flying on a hillside path.

Finally, all the stones are backed up.

There was no sweat on the monk's face.

This kind of physical strength was extremely frightening.

“My brother, Master asked you to go there.” A young monk said respectfully.

The monk nodded, put on his coat, and walked to the Buddha room behind.

In the Zen room, a burly monk with a beard was sitting cross-legged.

"Master!"

The fat monk slowly opened his eyes, and his energy shot out.

"Hui Nian."

"The disciples are here!"

"Last Fairy Gate Conference, how many places did you win?"

“Back to Master, twelfth!” Hui Nian said solemnly.

“How about this time?” Ask the fat monk.

“This time his student only won the first prize!” Hui Nian said confidently.

The fat monk laughed loudly, shaking the tile.

"okay! The disciple of Kuchan Shrine should have a heart like this, but the teacher had just gotten word that Lingnan Yuanyi's immortal sword had died!"

The news of the explosion did not make Hui Nian move in the slightest.

“Life and death are common, she is called a sword fairy, but she may not be the real fairy!” Said Hui Nian lightly.

The fat monk chuckled, "I told you this news for my teacher. I just want to tell you that this Eternal Gate Conference will be very interesting. The person who killed Yu Yuanyi was an unknown teacher."

“Murid understands that cultivators are not afraid, whether it is a teacher or a mediocre person, in my eyes, nothing more!” Hui Nian lowered his head and looked calm.

But there is a strong momentum coming out.

A satisfied smile appeared on the fat monk's face, "Have you ever been to a fairyland?"

"Back to Master, I just broke through last month!"

“Good!” The fat monk suddenly stood up.

"Our Kuchan Temple has been living outside the Great Wall for a long time. Many people have forgotten our existence. This time, let them see what the fairy gates really are!"

Hui Nian lowered his head and did not say anything, but an indistinct expression appeared in his eyes.

In country H, which was thousands of miles away, a similar conversation was taking place.

“Jin Sang, the news I just received, Lingnan Jianxian is dead!” A man with a serious expression knelt down and said in a deep voice.

Sitting on his knees with drooping hands was a tall man with a handsome face.

If there is a person from country H, you can definitely recognize this man.

Since he was the most shining star in the martial arts world of country H, he was known as an unborn genius in a century, Jin Chengsuo.

Hearing his father's uncertain tone, Jin Chengsuo said indifferently: "My father, the Lingnan Sword Immortal was dead when he died. After all, he was already a figure of the previous generation. Why should he be afraid?"

Jin Chengsuo slightly smiled, "Dad, no matter who the opponent is, I will use our great magic skills to defeat him! Don't worry!"

Jin Sung-il looked at his confident son and nodded.

But a beautiful back figure appeared in Jin Chengsuo's mind.

The woman who impressed him so much at the last Fairy Gate Conference, would she still appear this time?

At the same time, in a very secret valley.

The only female nun sect at the eternal gate of the hidden world, pavilion master Le Wushuang of Wangyue Pavilion also received the news.

Her skin is a bit serious.

The Fairy Gate Conference will be held soon.

Something like that happens suddenly.

Naturally, things have changed a lot.

After pondering for a moment, Le Wushuang said: "Go and call Shu Ying'er."

Soon,

Wangyue Pavilion's great disciple, Shu Ying'er arrived.

"Master!"

Le Wushuang looked at the woman below with a pretty face but a slightly sulking look, and said solemnly: "The Fairy Gate Conference will be held soon, how do you prepare?"

“Back to Master, I have been cultivating very diligently recently, but I feel diligent again.” Shu Ying'er said quite complacently.

Le Wushuang nodded in satisfaction, "Well, this time it's up to you. Remember to be careful, as this year's Fairy Gate Conference shouldn't be that simple!"

Shu Ying'er smiled happily, "Yes!"

Tell Shu Yinger to slowly retreat.

When I walked out of the hall, some juniors bowed and said very diligently.

"Master, are you going to participate in the Fairy Gate Conference again this time?"

Shu Yinger nodded proudly.

"Then take us there! Tired of living in the pavilion!" These juniors started begging.

Shu Yinger sneered: "Do you think this will be played? The lowest level is the cultivation base of heaven and humans, who among you?"

In short, all these women were keeping their mouths shut.

But after a while, someone whispered, "Then why did the last Fairy Gate Conference actually bring that person?"

Snapped.

Shu Yinger slapped the loudspeaker.

“You didn't hear what I said? If anyone mentions trash in front of me in the future, I will strip you!” Shu Yinger said grimly.

“Ya!” All these women were silent, afraid to speak.

Waiting for Shu Yinger to leave.

This talent whispered somewhat dissatisfied.

"Huh, how arrogant, when that man first entered our pavilion, he saw that his master was very important to him, and he walked around the house all day, but now he was just trash!"

"Who said no, didn't you see that all the bracelets he was wearing belonged to that guy?"

"Hehe! To blame, I can only blame a bad life and outstanding qualifications, but in the end he couldn't train."

As these women discussed, a woman with a broom in her hand lowered her head and slowly walked across the square in front of the main hall.

These people looked at each other, then smiled with disdain, and then dispersed.

The woman slowly swept the ground, her slightly tangled hair falling down, covering her face.