"Subordinate to obey the order!"

On the plain land, thousands of people and thousands of riders were silent as mountains. After hearing the familiar sound, a fire immediately ignited in his eyes, but his solemn aura was restrained, and only an excited roar rushed into the sky.

The legendary supreme holy land! The place they could only look up to, the people they looked up to!

Now, I'm waiting for them to trample on it!

No matter who it was, even Yan Shisan and Gu Santong began to be excited.

No matter what the result is, they will surely shake the world and have no regrets for a lifetime.

"boom!!!"

The sound of horse hooves rose again, and the momentum became more surging and more exciting. A mentality of dying and winning spread to everyone.

The sword pillar of the sky also increased a little at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the terrifying dark clouds in the sky seemed even deeper.

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"What a Buddhist sect, it's so great courage! Is this to solve Dongfang Bubai as soon as possible and prevent him from building up his momentum?"

Also on the way to Shaolin, Taoist Mu murmured to himself, his expression was solemn and even more excited.

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"What a bunch of bald donkeys! This way, the day of the decisive battle is approaching. It seems that we need to speed up!"

On the road directly to the heart of the Central Plains from the Western Regions, a group of more than a dozen strangely dressed and burly people walked on it, including monks, Mongolian men, and people from the Central Plains.

They didn't ride horses, they all walked, but their speed was very fast, faster than riding horses.

The leader was wearing yellow clothes, with a long face and whiter skin than girls. It was as tender as jade and as transparent as snow. There was no trace of a beard on his mouth. Not only did he look beautiful, but his eyes were particularly slender and bright, giving people a sense of beauty and evil in the yin and yang energy, but he was undeniably impressed, and he had a mysterious seductive power for both men and women.

And it was him who just spoke.

None of the remaining people questioned his words, but instead nodded quickly in agreement. It is conceivable that his status is very high.

"This battle between Dongfang Bubai and Shaolin Temple is a good opportunity for us to explore the true strength of Shaolin in Qing Dynasty, and also a good opportunity for us to understand the strength of the heroes in the Central Plains.

But remember, don't talk too much at that time, otherwise no one can protect you, do you know?" the man in yellow continued.

"I understand!"

More than a dozen people answered loudly.

The man in yellow nodded slightly, and a hint of regret appeared in his heart: "The magician has tried to set foot in the Central Plains many times. When he saw Dongfang Bubai, he was in seclusion now. It was a pity!"

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"Shuang'er, Yun'er, Feng'er, this is your first time to set foot in the Central Plains. Remember, watch more, listen more, and talk less, do you understand?" On the road, a middle-aged man wearing a dark golden domineering robe, who looked about forty, said majestic.

"I understand, I understand!"

Behind the man, two of the gentle and elegant young men nodded respectfully, nodded and responded respectfully, while the other indifferent man in black just nodded coldly.

"Well! Let's go, we have to speed up too! Many old friends are here this time!" The middle-aged domineering man said in a deep voice, and then his figure suddenly accelerated and headed towards Songshan, the hinterland of the Central Plains.

Three young men in their twenties also accelerated their pace and followed closely behind.

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"Master, Dongfang Bubai is so amazing! He actually dares to directly beat Shaolin Temple, and he doesn't know who will win in the end?"

On another road leading directly to Songshan, a total of four people walked quickly.

Among the four, each of them dressed differently. One of them had a golden robe and a breath of a superior person on his body.

The other three were elegant, one with white eyebrows and one with green eyebrows.

The person who spoke was the man with green eyebrows.

"No matter who can win, this battle will be passed down through the ages and has a great impact." The leader, the leader, said in a deep voice.

"The leader is right. If Shaolin Temple wins, its prestige will be even greater, and its previous unfavorable reputation will be restored in one fell swoop.

It would be fine if Dongfang Bubai was not dead. If he died, then the Shu area and the southwest of Ming Dynasty would have caused chaos. Without him, others would not be able to suppress such a large territory at all." The middle-aged man with white eyebrows said in a cold voice.

"No matter whether Dongfang Bubai can win or not, he deserves the name Dongfang Bubai and such a great reputation!

For hundreds of years, he was the only one who dared to kill Buddhist disciples at will, but made the Buddhists not dare to cause trouble for them.

He was the only one who dared to break into Shaolin Temple, forcing the Buddhists to destroy dozens of temples, and more than a dozen monks committed suicide." The elegant man said in an orderly manner, with no expression on his expressionless face.

"Hey! Yang Zuo made you praise someone like this! It's so strange!" The man with green eyebrows raised his eyebrows and said strangely.

"I'm just telling the truth." The elegant man said calmly without changing his expression.

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"boom!!!!"

The sound of rolling horse hooves was terrifying. A soldier wearing black armor, wearing a masked helmet, riding a soldier who was also armed with iron armor, armed to his teeth, formed a tight formation and walked on the avenue.

There were about 2,000 of these soldiers, each with murderous aura. They obviously had elite soldiers who had been on the battlefield and killed many people.

Among the two thousand people, there are many hidden secrets and powerful auras hidden, and at the center is a luxurious and spacious carriage.

On the carriage, a gentle and gentle young man was sitting, and the one who started was Zhao Gao and the other was a strong man.

"General Meng, Eunuch Zhao, I'm sorry to protect Fusu this time!" the young man, Fusu, said gently.

"Young Master, you are polite. This is your duty as a minister." The great man and Zhao Gao hurriedly replied respectfully.

Fusu shook his head and smiled, "This time his father asked Fusu to watch the battle between Dongfang Bubai and Shaolin Temple. There will definitely be many heroes at that time. I hope General Meng and Eunuch Zhao can assist Fusu with all their strength, so as to lose the majesty of our Great Qin."

"I will die without hesitation!"

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"Sir, I feel that Wuqing is a little strange?" On the flat road, Tiexue asked Zhuge Zheng, who was riding a horse-drawn carriage while sending a message to me.

Zhuge Zheng looked indifferent and shook his head, "No need to worry about ruthless things, she will handle them yourself!"

"yes!"

Tie Shu nodded, but his heart became heavy. When he thought of that person, he suddenly understood why Wuqing was acting strange.

But even though I understand, the heavy feeling in my heart is even heavier, and that person is not a good destination!

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In the vast land of China, countless people were heading towards the heartland of the central land of China. Their goal was very clear, only one.

One of the three holy places in the world, Shaolin Temple!

Shaolin Temple, which came from Damoses, was a place that countless people could only look up and admire after the creation of Shaolin Temple in Songshan.

Every day, there are endless believers here, traveling through mountains and rivers, working tirelessly just to be able to go to Shaolin Temple to worship.

Therefore, Shaolin Temple in Songshan has never been short of people, and there are countless people in the world, as well as ordinary people.

However, although there are many people, there will never be any confusion. No matter where it is, it looks kind and is indeed a holy place in Buddhism.

But over the past period of time, the breath of peace in the past has been broken since the final goal of confirming the Dongfang Bubai.

Countless people from the world with all kinds of thoughts came to the foot of Songshan, one after another, and the city closest to Songshan was full.

There are more people in the world who do not worship Buddha, and they will fight and fight more and fight hard. If it were usual, Shaolin Temple would still be in charge, but now they can't control it, and they are in a bad mood to control it.

As time passed day by day, the number of people increased. When it was confirmed that Dongfang Bubai began to march towards Shaolin Temple, more than 300,000 people came to Songshan from all over the world.

At this time, it will take seven days before Dongfang Bubai truly arrives at Shaolin Temple.

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Chapter completed!