Plane Copy Master

Hidden in the shadow of the entire Wulin, it is not so easy to find the trace of Tianmen, even Wuming has not succeeded.

As soon as he mentioned this, Wuming paused for a while, and then continued: "However, although I don't know the exact location of the Tianmen, I do know that the Tianmen is located in the Tianshan Mountains."

"Tianshan? Tianmen? This really complements each other." Hearing Wuming's words, Wu Yan nodded slightly.

Moreover, it snows heavily all year round in Tianshan Mountain. Thinking about it, although Di Shitian is not dead, he cannot prevent himself from aging, so he lives in a cold place all day long, and even if he goes out, he will wear an ice mask. The environment of Tianshan Mountain is quite suitable for Di Shitian. day's survival needs.

Therefore, Wu Yan agrees with Wu Ming's words.

Although he didn't know the exact location of Tianmen, it was not bad for Wu Yan to know that Tianmen was in the Tianshan Mountains.

Although the Tianshan area is very large, as long as you have the heart, you can always find where the Tianmen is.

"By the way, what happened to senior Juggernaut all these years?" After getting a general idea of ​​where Tianmen is located from Wuming, Wu Yan changed the subject and asked curiously.

"Him? Over the years, the practice of swordsmanship has become more and more refined. The return of ten thousand swords is indeed the highest sword skill." Hearing Wu Yan's inquiry about the sword master, Wuming also nodded.

In the past ten years, the sword master's sword of exterminating emotion and nature has finally returned to Wuming. On the right track.

Drinking tea, chatting, although living in seclusion, there are a large number of martial arts people in the unknown Zhonghua Pavilion, and they know everything about the entire martial arts like the palm of their hands.

Wuming gave Wu Yan a concise chat about what happened in the martial arts in the past ten years, which also gave him a certain understanding of the things in the martial arts.

They hadn't seen each other for ten years, and the two chatted very happily, and before they knew it, they had already chatted until midnight.

Just as Wu Yan was about to get up and go to rest by himself, suddenly, a figure stumbled into the Zhonghua Pavilion.

Although the Zhonghua Pavilion is guarded by martial arts experts, there are many martial arts masters hidden in the dark, but some people recognize the identity of the person who ran in, so they stopped other people who wanted to stop him : This person, let the boss contact him personally.

"Stop! You can't run away!" Behind the man, dozens of figures with sharp weapons in their hands ran over ferociously.

Glancing at the plaque of the Zhonghua Pavilion, it was just an ordinary little-known restaurant, so naturally he didn't take it to heart, and led someone to rush in, shouting loudly.

Hearing the chasing and shouting behind him, the man didn't stop walking, ran even faster, and rushed directly to the backyard of the Zhonghua Pavilion.

At the same time, the door to the backyard was opened, and Wu Yan and Wu Ming walked out of the room hand in hand.

5!

With Wu Yan's eyes, he glanced at the figure who ran in. He looked like a beggar in tatters, and his crystal points were not high, only a mere 5 points.

On the plane of Fengyun, such a force value is almost no different from that of ordinary people, and it is justifiable to fight against the five scum.

Almost at the same time, following this figure, dozens of people rushed in one after another. Wu Yan knew at a glance that these people were all members of the Tianxiahui.

It's just that there are so many helpers from the Tianxiahui just to chase after an old man who has almost no combat effectiveness?This made Wu Yan a little surprised.

"Nudd Bodhisattva, you can't run away anymore, obediently follow us back!", one of the gang members glanced at Wu Yan and Wuming, ignored them, focused on the figure who ran in, and shouted.

"Nud Bodhisattva?" Wu Yan's heart twitched slightly at the words of the helpers in this world. At the same time, he carefully looked at the figure in front of him.

This is the clay bodhisattva known as the world's number one fortune teller in Fengyun plane?

To be honest, this is the second time Wu Yan has come to the Fengyun plane, and he did not expect to have the opportunity to meet him this time.

Surrounded by the gang members of the Tianxiahui, the mud bodhisattva's face was a little ugly, and he remained silent.

resist?The mud bodhisattva knew that it was impossible for him to resist. Could it be that this was his end?

"Everyone, this is my private place, please retreat quickly," Wuming naturally knew the mud bodhisattva, and said calmly after looking at these vicious Tianxiahui gang members.

"Who are you? You don't know how to live or die, and you dare to meddle in the affairs of our Tianxiahui?" Seeing Wuming next to him, he dared to interrupt, and the helpers of Tianxiahui next to him said domineeringly.

While speaking, he raised the steel knife in his hand, ready to attack Wuming. As the number one gang in the world, the Tianxiahui acts so arrogantly and domineeringly.

Tatata!

However, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and immediately, a man in his early twenties walked over with a cold face, his expression was extremely cold, and he wore a bright red cloak, which made people feel majestic.

"Master Yun!" Seeing the young man who walked in, the helpers of the Tianxiahui hurriedly opened their mouths and lowered their heads and shouted.

Bu Jingyun came to the backyard and sat down directly. He helped everyone move a chair over and put it behind Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun, who cherished words like gold, didn't mean to talk nonsense, his eyes fell on the body of the mud bodhisattva, and immediately glanced at Wuming and Wuyan next to him.

It's nothing more than Wuming, he looks like an ordinary middle-aged man, but when Bu Jingyun's eyes fell on Wu Yan, he was slightly taken aback.

The face in front of him was exactly the same as the face in his memory.

"What's your name? Do you know someone named Wu Yan?" Bu Jingyun's eyes fell on Wu Yan and asked.

Seeing Wu Yan, Bu Jingyun recognized him, Duanlang's master, how could he forget?

However, inferring age from Wu Yan's appearance, Bu Jingyun knew that he must not be Wu Yan, so he just asked him if he recognized Wu Yan.

He is Wu Yan's relative?Or is there really only two people who look almost identical in the world?

Of course, Wu Yan understood what Bu Jingyun's words meant.

Smiling slightly, Wu Yan had some bad taste in his heart, and wanted to tease Bu Jingyun, so he shook his head and said, "Who are you talking about Wu Yan? Why do so many people say that I look like Wu Yan? ".

Chapter 463: Wu Yan Without Numerology (Third Watch)

Because of the difference in age, Bu Jingyun didn't think that Wu Yan was Wu Yan at first, but his words gave way. Said such a thing? Who is that person?".

Bu Jingyun's question was within Wu Yan's expectation, and Wu Yan replied calmly: "Oh, it's a person who looks about the same age as you and me, and he said his name is Duanlang."

"Duanlang!?" Sure enough, when Bu Jingyun suddenly heard the name Duanlang, Bu Jingyun's expression changed involuntarily.

Even the members of the Tianxia Society who followed Bu Jingyun looked at each other in blank dismay.

The name of Duanlang, the gang members of the Tianxiahui, have obviously heard of it. Many years ago, they were hailed as the strongest genius in the martial arts for a century. Moreover, five years ago, Bu Jingyun was killed by Duanlang. It can be said that everyone in the Tianxiahui knows about breaking a few ribs.

"You said you met Duanlang? When? Where did you meet?".

Hearing Duanlang's name, Bu Jingyun's face was full of angry killing intent, he stared at Wu Yan and asked, this ferocious appearance made people shudder.

"Just two months ago, in the territory of Tianshan Mountain", Wu Yan had already had thoughts in his heart, so he replied without thinking about Bu Jingyun's question.

"Two months ago? In the Tianshan Mountains?" Bu Jingyun pondered for a moment, keeping the news of this time and place firmly in his heart.

"Okay, for the sake of your cooperation, I won't kill you, but we want to take away the clay bodhisattva, so get out."

After Bu Jingyun knew what he wanted to know, he went back to complete the task impatiently. He looked at the body of the mud bodhisattva, and while speaking, he raised his palm and grabbed the mud bodhisattva directly.

However, when Bu Jingyun's palm was about to hit Mule Ni Bodhisattva, Wu Yan raised his palm, and a thick wooden stick stretched out from Wu Yan's palm, wrapping around Bu Jingyun's arm, Make him unable to move his palm.

Because Wu Yan didn't want to confide in Bu Jingyun to confirm his identity, Wu Yan didn't intend to use his armed arrogance and swordsmanship ability in front of him, but directly used Mu Dun's ability.