Meng Xiuyuan took the initiative to accept this matter just to do Shi Long a favor.

He and Shi Long had only known each other for half a year. Logically speaking, since the two had neither experienced life or death together, nor had they helped or benefited each other, there should be no friendship at all.

But it was this smooth interaction that made Meng Xiuyuan and Mr. Shi become good friends.

In order to study "The Secret of Immortality", the two of them lived under the same roof, but rarely disturbed each other. They only communicated with each other when they occasionally had new ideas and insights.

Just like those friends in Meng Xiuyuan's previous life who often played black games together, they all got together just because they had similar temperaments and similar interests, and they had no considerations of interests or calculations of gains and losses.

This way of getting along makes people feel relaxed and comfortable, and it is also rare and pure.

So when Shilong was facing a disaster, Meng Xiuyuan was willing to help him without thinking too much.

"Mr. Meng, there are many masters among the Yuwen clan. Apart from the clan leader Yu Wenshang, Yu Wenhuaji, who is the chief guard of the Imperial Guard, is the most powerful. It is said that he is the first person after Yu Wenshang to pass down the family secret technique "

People who have mastered "Bingxuanjin".

Looking at the posture, it should be Yu Wenhuaji who came to surround me with the imperial army this time.

Let’s not talk about it for the moment, how we are going to deal with Yu Wenji, who is extremely skilled in martial arts.

Even if we work together and win by luck, it is still difficult to escape the encirclement and interception of the numerous forbidden troops under his command.

The world is so vast, where can I flee to be safe..."

At this point, Shi Long was still full of worries and couldn't help but remind Meng Xiuyuan.

"Don't worry, Mr. Shi, I have a solution.

If you do as I say, you will be able to get out of trouble safely."

Meng Xiuyuan smiled slightly and said confidently.

…

Half an hour later, Shi Long was sitting in the quiet room of Green Bamboo House, with the golden book of "The Secret of Immortality" in front of him, closing his eyes and meditating, studying it with concentration.

At this moment, a light cough came from outside the door.

"Brother Shi, you are really confused.

Since you have obtained this life-extending book that is envied by all monks, why don't you offer it to the Holy One? Instead, you hide here and enjoy it secretly.

I can only bother you about the culture, the salary of the emperor, and the loyalty to the emperor.

Please also ask Brother Shi not to embarrass me and offer the "Secret of Immortality" yourself..."

Following the voice came a man in his thirties, tall and thin, with a cold expression. Compared to his polite words, his eyes looked much more sinister.

When Shilong saw this, his expression immediately changed slightly, and he frowned slightly and said to Nayu Wenhuaji:

"I, Shi Long, have always heard about the power of the Yuwen Clan.

It's just that Mr. Shi has always been wild and has never understood the way of flattery. He is also a person who accepts softness rather than hardness.

If in a moment of impatience, all the jade and stone are destroyed, and the sacred book is destroyed, won't Brother Yuwen be unable to deliver a message to the master?"

When Na Yu Wenhuaji heard this, he was not threatened at all. He smiled softly and said:

"The sacred book "Secret of Immortality" is made of black gold thread and is impervious to water and fire. Why should Brother Shi deceive me..."

At this point, Yu Wenhuaji said something else, but the stone dragon suddenly flew up from the ground, grabbed the "Secret of Immortality" with one hand and hid it in his arms, channeled his true energy with the other hand, and struck the opponent with all his strength with one palm in the air.

Yu culture and.

"ha……"

When Yu Wenhuaji saw Shi Long's sudden attack, he chuckled. He was not surprised but happy, saying that it was indeed the right thing to do this time. With Shi Long's desperate performance, it was obvious that the god in his arms was the "Secret of Immortality".

The book is undoubtedly.

In an instant, Yu Wenhua and Tong stretched out a fist, directly hitting Shilong's palm, and the air in the hall immediately became extremely cold.

The next moment, the two sides collided with each other, forming a vortex, which caused the furniture, tables and chairs in the hall to shatter to the ground, and the debris rolled on the ground like falling leaves swept by the powerful wind.

"Ahem, what a powerful Bing Xuanjin..."

Shi Long coughed twice, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously injured. However, he did not pause at all. He immediately used the magic power to activate his potential, shouted wildly, and flew towards Yu Wenhuaji again.

go.

Seeing Shi Long's desperate posture, Yu Wenhuaji felt disdainful, but he also used his ten power to punch Shi Long in the palm.

Immediately, a loud "bang" was heard. Yu Wenhuaji was still standing on the spot, but the stone dragon had already flown out and hit the corner of the wall.

When Yu Wenhuaji saw this, he felt that he had a chance to win, but he was not careless and immediately chased away with another punch using enough energy.

Shilong was in the air and had no time to parry, so he had to use enough energy to protect his body, causing his clothes to bulge, and he withstood the fierce Bing Xuanjing blow.

Due to the difference in skill, Shilong immediately spurted out blood, his coat was shattered, and the "Secret of Immortality" that had been carefully hidden in his arms naturally slipped to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yu Wenhuaji's eyes flashed, and he immediately used all his strength to suck the "Secret of Immortality" into his palm. Although Shilong also tried his best to grab the treasure book, he was unable to do so due to his lack of skill and physical pain.

He was seriously injured, but he couldn't compete with Yu Wenji.

Seeing that the "Secret of Immortality" had been taken away by the opponent, Shi Long's face was full of grief and anger, but he had no choice but to hit the wall.

Hearing a soft "squeak" sound, a hidden trap door appeared on the wall, and the stone dragon was turned inside.

Yu Wenhuaji hurriedly punched it again, and the trap door immediately fell apart, revealing another small room, but Shilong had disappeared.

Seeing this, Yu Wenhuaji did not rush to catch up. Instead, he looked at the "Secret of Immortality" in his hand in detail.

I could see that its material was faintly gleaming, with many incomprehensible inscriptions on oracle bones, and seven complicated humanoid drawings, which were exactly the same as those in the rumors.

Out of caution, Yu Wenhuaji mobilized his true energy, exerted force suddenly, and tried to tear the "Secret of Immortality" apart, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't damage it at all.

At this point, the authenticity of this divine book was 100% confirmed, and Yu Wenhuaji could not help but feel a surge of ecstasy in his heart.

The "Secret of Immortality" has been obtained. In the end, whether Shilong lives or dies, it does not affect the overall situation.

"Come here, seal this room for me and search along the secret passage.

I have found the "Secret of Immortality" and am going to return immediately to report it to the Holy One. You can leave some people here and do as you please..."

Yu Wenhuaji hurriedly walked out of the hut and said loudly, with high spirits in his words.

But to his surprise, none of the men who were supposed to be buried in the nearby jungle responded.

Yu Wenhuaji's heart froze, and he secretly thought that something was wrong. He hurriedly stopped, put the "Secret of Immortality" in his arms, and concentrated on the changes around him.

After a while, I saw an elegant and handsome young man walking out of the forest.

"Is "The Secret of Immortality" really here?

Great, it seems that my trip was not in vain..."

Meng Xiu looked at Yu Wenhuaji from a distance and smiled happily.

"Who are you? Dare to go against me, Yu Wenhuaji?!"

Compared with the posture he had when facing Shilong just now, like a civet cat playing with a mouse, Yu Wenhuaji was much more cautious at this moment, with a solemn expression on his face.

Because although the strange young man in front of him looked ordinary, he could faintly bring a heavy sense of oppression to him.

Meng Xiuyuan smiled again when he heard the sound. He didn't care at all that Yu Wenhua and the spiritual condenser had faintly locked his Qi machine, but still said calmly:

"Don't be surprised, General Yuwen. My subordinate, Meng Xiuyuan, has heard of the famous "Secret of Immortality" and has been admiring it for a long time.

I wonder if the general can do it conveniently and give me this Taoist treasure?"

Yu Wenhuaji snorted coldly when he heard this, and was quite annoyed by Meng Xiuyuan's "pretentious" gesture, and immediately said coldly:

"Humph, boy, don't be glib.

Do you think I can’t see your origins if you don’t tell me..."

Before he finished speaking, he immediately swung a punch towards Meng Xiuyuan. The punch was so powerful that it actually covered the entire area around Meng Xiuyuan's body, leaving no chance for Meng Xiuyuan to dodge.

Obviously, he was judging based on his age, thinking that his skill was higher than that of his opponent, so he wanted to force Meng Xiuyuan to take a move from him, so that he could clearly see Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts skills and deduce which force he belonged to.

Meng Xiuyuan felt the bone-chilling chill from his fist strength, and a hint of excitement arose in his heart. After ten years of reincarnation, he finally met a passable fighter in this world.

"General Yuwen, this punch is so loose, but it can't hurt anyone.

Please show some real skills to open your eyes."

Seeing that the power of the fist was reaching his eyes, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly spoke sincerely.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense...huh?!"

Hearing this, Yu Wenhuaji wanted to scold Meng Xiuyuan for being arrogant, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a huge burst of true energy rushing towards him. His large-scale punch was easily broken like tofu, and the crisis suddenly appeared.

Already in front of you.

In an instant, Yu Wenhuaji had no choice but to rely on his years of actual combat experience to forcefully turn his fist into a palm, condense his "Ice Mysterious Strength", and barely resist the opponent's fierce and domineering palm power.

Immediately, there was a loud "bang" sound, and Yu Wenhuaji was immediately thrown out, sliding two or three feet away, before he forcibly twisted his waist in the air and turned over, landing on the ground.

"Who the hell are you?!"

It was the same question as before, but when Ke Yu Wenhua asked it now, the tone and intention were completely different.

The man in front of him was so young, but he could easily suppress him with one palm, leaving him unable to find a chance to resist. Such cultivation really sent chills all over Yuwen Wenhua.
To be continued...