With his eyes wandering on long Bufan, he felt a wave of spiritual power deliberately converged on him. Bai Weng''s face also changed slightly. He was surprised and said: "after a day, I didn''t expect that two spiritual runes have been condensed. Your growth makes me feel more and more elusive."


    "Lord Bai Weng flattered me." long Bufan smiled modestly, but his heart was filled with a helpless bitter smile. In front of this guy, he felt like he could see through any secret. If you really want to say it, Bai Weng is the one that people can''t figure out.


    Because from the beginning to the end, long Bufan has never seen Bai Weng''s Buddha. Long Bufan doesn''t believe that a big man who can be the Deacon will be lazy enough to release his divine consciousness every time.


    So, what kind of person would a real Bai Weng be? Why does God''s consciousness show up every time? Where is his true self?


    In doubt, Bai Weng''s light voice suddenly came into long Bufan''s ear and interrupted his thoughts.


    Just listen to him say: "count up, I haven''t taken a step for a long time. If you''re all right, go with us."


    After talking, Bai Weng didn''t mean to wait for the dragon''s extraordinary reply. His body moved, turned directly into a green awn and swept away from the mountain.


    "This guy didn''t just ask me to walk with him?" long Bufan twitched slightly at the corners of his mouth, thought so in his heart, but his action didn''t lag at all. He immediately changed a set of black deacon clothes, and then followed Bai Weng''s figure.


    In the inner area of the island, there are eight giant peaks with three halls and five pavilions. In the central area of the eight directions, there is a man-made Pyongyang, which has an extremely vast area and countless temples and attics. The streets are very popular, and its scale is like a prosperous city.


    The city is surrounded by eight giant peaks, so it is called inner city. It is not only the middle place for the disciples of the five pavilions to compete in martial arts, but also a place for entertainment in their leisure time.


    In the process of cultivating martial arts, although you work hard and cut through thorns and thorns, you can achieve great achievements, but those who pass the hard are easy to break, and only one can last forever.


    Therefore, when the cultivation reaches the bottleneck, if you can stop to rest and relax your state of mind, you may have a deeper understanding and seek a breakthrough.


    The inner city is a leisure place for the disciples of the five pavilions to relax. It is densely covered with sprinklers, medicine shops, restaurants, auction pavilions, pawnshops, weapons stores... As long as there are outside cities, there are everything here.


    After a while, long Bufan followed Bai Weng''s figure and slowly landed on a huge square in the inner city.


    Long Bufan looked around the square and guessed that this should be the martial arts competition ground for the disciples of the five pavilions.


    Because it is only open during the competition, it is closed in ordinary times. Only a few sparse figures walk through the huge square. Looking at their clothes, it is obvious that they are deacons in black robes.


    When he found someone coming in, the response of several deacons in black robes was also extremely sharp, and Sen Leng''s eyes were instantly projected.


    "See you, master Bai Weng." when these black robed deacons saw that one of them was Bai Weng, they all saluted and said respectfully.


    Bai Weng nodded indifferently and motioned them to ignore themselves.


    Seeing these black robed deacons patrolling the empty square, long Bufan was puzzled and looked strange. Did he think that there were treasures here? Need someone to patrol?