The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement behind them.

Wang Jiuling frowned, and had no choice but to give up.

To be honest, he didn't actually feel any gaze, perhaps because Zhu Ziliu's martial arts skills were too high and his senses were stronger than his.

Wang Jiuling was merely being cautious and testing the waters.

With no results yet, he could only proceed cautiously on his journey.

The two traveled towards Dali for more than a month.

Along the way, they inevitably performed acts of chivalry, and now they have become close friends despite their age difference.

Along the way, Zhu Ziliu witnessed firsthand just how fast Wang Jiuling's sword was.

When evil people encounter him, they rarely even have the chance to beg for mercy, let alone repent.

The two formed two extremes.

Zhu Ziliu's habit was to reason with people before eliminating evil.

Wang Jiuling's habit was to kill people first, and then reason with anyone who had objections.

They all "persuaded people with reason," and thus earned a considerable reputation along the way.

After arriving in Dali, Wang Jiuling stayed at Tianlong Temple for the time being.

Seven more days passed before Master Yideng returned.

Tenryu-ji Temple.

"Esteemed benefactor, it's been a long time!"

Master Yideng was quite pleased to see Wang Jiuling. Zhu Ziliu, who was standing nearby, paid his respects to his master and mentioned his encounter with Wang Jiuling.

"This disciple and Master Wang have traveled the world together, and we truly cherish each other!"

"Master Wang is truly a man of chivalry and righteousness!"

Hearing his disciple speak so highly of Wang Jiuling, Master Yideng's eyes flashed with admiration.

"With such a chivalrous heart, benefactor, the future of the Quanzhen Sect is truly promising!"

"Master and Senior Zhu are too kind!" Wang Jiuling knew at this moment that he had made the right choice in meeting Zhu Ziliu. This meeting had given Master Yideng an excellent impression.

After exchanging pleasantries and having a vegetarian meal, only Master Yideng and Wang Jiuling remained.

Inside the bamboo forest, Master Yideng smiled and looked at Wang Jiuling, then slowly spoke:

"Is your purpose in seeking my guidance this time related to the Innate Skill?"

Wang Jiuling nodded.

"Master! I have reached a bottleneck in my cultivation of the Innate Skill. If I continue to cultivate now, my vital energy will be insufficient, and my fundamental essence will be depleted!"

"I have come here for two reasons. First, to seek your guidance, Master. Second... I have heard that the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Repository contains many Buddhist stories."

"I have a sudden feeling that Shaolin Temple might be able to help me resolve my doubts. However, Shaolin Temple is currently closed, so I'm afraid I can't go there. Therefore, I would like to ask you, senior, to put in a good word for me!"

Aside from the matter of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, Wang Jiuling had no intention of hiding his plans.

Master Yideng shook his head with a hint of helplessness upon hearing this.

"Benefactor! You probably didn't understand the hidden meaning in my words back then!"

Wang Jiuling was somewhat puzzled.

"Does the master mean that juniors should seek help from seniors when they encounter problems?"

Master Yideng smiled and was about to shake his head when suddenly his expression changed.

Wang Jiuling clearly saw his eyes flicker, as if he wanted to look behind him, but he held back the next second.

His expression quickly returned to normal.

However, the look of shock in his eyes just now did not escape Wang Jiuling's notice.

Wang Jiuling wanted to say something, but Master Yideng looked at him and blinked almost imperceptibly.

Wang Jiuling was surprised, but he understood what it meant, and his expression became natural.

Master Yideng's expression was completely normal at this moment; he shook his head with a smile.

"My original intention was that this Innate Skill is extremely difficult to cultivate. It would be best if you came to me more often to avoid making mistakes during cultivation!"

Wang Jiuling nodded and smiled as he cupped his hands in greeting.

"Master's intentions are kind! It was I who did not know how to appreciate them!"

"Come on! Hold out your hand and let this old monk take a look!"

The strangeness just now seemed like an illusion, and it was completely gone. Master Yideng and Wang Jiuling faced each other palm to palm, circulating their innate true energy.

"Hmm... My meridians are clear, and my internal energy is pure!"

After a long while, Master Yideng released his hand, his face full of admiration.

"Young benefactor, please stay at Tianlong Temple for two days. This old monk will clear some of your blocked meridians!"

That strange feeling came back again.

Master Yideng seemed to want to say something to him, but for some reason he couldn't say it, so he could only hint at it in this extremely veiled way.

Wang Jiuling, of course, would not refuse, and so he stayed at Tianlong Temple.

At night, Wang Jiuling lay in bed, thinking about Master Yideng's suspicious behavior earlier that day.

At that moment, he clearly wanted to turn around and look behind him, but he immediately changed his mind.

What's behind him?

At that position, he was face to face with Master Yideng, and Wang Jiuling was certain that he could see behind Master Yideng.

If there was anything unusual, how could Wang Jiuling not notice it at all?

That night, Wang Jiuling slept very soundly, even excessively so.

It wasn't until the rooster crowed early the next morning that Wang Jiuling got out of bed.

I just felt a little dizzy.

He hadn't slept this soundly in a long time; he didn't even know when he fell asleep last night.

This made Wang Jiuling uneasy, but he was completely baffled and had no idea what to do.

Master Yideng has arrived.

He entered the room, his nostrils flared as if he were sniffing something, but he didn't say anything.

She simply helped Wang Jiuling regulate his meridians.

Master Yideng seemed to be deliberately acting normal, but when he looked at Wang Jiuling, the seriousness in his eyes was even more pronounced and deeply hidden.

On the third day, after Master Yideng finished his practice, he smiled and spoke to Wang Jiuling.

"Benefactor, let us set off today. I will go to Shaolin with you!"

Wang Jiuling was somewhat surprised.

"Master, there's no need for you to go in person. Just write a letter, and I'll take it to Shaolin Temple!"

Master Yideng shook his head.

"That was my original plan, but in the past few days, while helping you regulate your meridians, I've actually gained some benefits myself!"

"Over the years, I have made little progress. Now that you are going to Shaolin, this is fate. I will go with you and sit down with the fellow practitioners at Shaolin to discuss the Dao. Perhaps I can also make some progress!"

Master Yideng's reason was impeccable, so Wang Jiuling nodded in agreement.

"I will never forget your kindness in guiding me, Master!"

The two set off that very day. This time, Zhu Ziliu did not come along; he had left two days earlier to travel the world again.

Along the way, Wang Jiuling and Master Yideng were in perfect harmony, neither of them mentioning the strange incident, and the atmosphere was very pleasant.

And so they continued until they reached Shaolin.

Master Yideng's influence was really useful; the closed Shaolin Temple was not supposed to allow outsiders to enter.

But upon seeing that it was Master Yideng who had come to visit, the abbot personally came to greet him.

This also made Wang Jiuling quite envious of Master Yideng's prestige in the martial arts world.

The two successfully entered Shaolin Temple.

"Master Yideng, Benefactor Wang, please rest for a moment. Monks will prepare vegetarian meals shortly!"

The tradition of discussing matters during meals is something even Shaolin Temple cannot escape.

After a long and tiring journey, Wang Jiuling and Master Yideng arrived at the meditation room to rest. After the novice monk served them tea, only the two of them remained.

At that very moment, Wang Jiuling actually saw a look of "relief" on the face of this master.

"master..."

Wang Jiuling frowned, and Master Yideng looked at him as well. At this moment, there was no more ease on his face, and his words sent a chill down Wang Jiuling's spine.

"He's been secretly following you! At Tianlong Temple, I almost let it slip!"