"The Northern Barbarians entered the Central Plains, and they went against the enemy and slaughtered the people. Shaolin monks joined the rebel army in various places to resist."

"In order to completely eliminate this disaster, the great general of the Northern Barbarians, Duoercha, was preparing to lead many masters and troops to Shaohua Mountain and destroy Shaolin."

"Doercha had bribed many monks in Shaolin in advance. This trip was almost certain. Fortunately, a righteous man sacrificed his life and this news came out.

"Main mission 1: Divide the troops into two groups, break through the masters sent by Duoerjian to intercept them, send the list of traits at least for a limited time, and the time limit is three days. If the deadline is not over, fifty virtues will be deducted. When the reincarnation mission is over, those who do not have enough good deeds will be erased! If you arrive successfully, each person who enters the temple will be rewarded with fifty virtues."

"Main Task 2: Release after the main task is completed.

Recalling the content of the task mentioned by the Six Paths during the teleportation, Lin Hua's face turned dark.

What about the promised soldiers to divide into two groups? Is it just his relationship the same way?

It's targeting, right?! This is definitely targeting.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Hua could only swallow this breath and said in his heart that he should not let me see the controller of these six paths, otherwise he would forget his past and present life if he didn't beat him up.

But just think about this kind of thing. If someone really wants him to beat him, he may not be able to beat him.

"Looking at this scene, there is not even a person walking with his legs. Who knows where Shaolin is in this world?"

Looking around speechlessly, Lin Hua directly dispersed his mental power and wrapped it in a circle of several miles, wanting to see if there are anyone around him.

Not to mention there are, and there are quite a few.

But in these wilderness, there are naturally no kind and good people who can set up camp here.

Looking at the three big characters "Baimeizhuang" outside the village and the guys inside the village who were full of evil spirits and were no different from bandits, he frowned slightly.

Of course, Lin Hua frowned not because of these bandits, but because the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation came to remind him.

"Trigger the side mission - Duoercha has four innate masters, Guan Haoran, 'Zhenheluo', 'Changheluo', Kuang Chengwang, 'Baibrowed Wolf', Fu Han, and 'Chang Kun on the Palm', Tang Shun, four traitors do all kinds of evil in the Central Plains, and not killing them is not enough to calm the anger of the public."

"Side Mission Description: Kill one of the four innate masters of the enemy camp. Participants receive corresponding rewards for good merit based on the difficulty, strength comparison, and effort."

After looking at the side missions he triggered, and then looking at the guys in Baimei Village who were slandering women and torture and killing children to satisfy his perverted desires, Lin Hua's expression gradually became cold.

"These are all wild animals..."

Stepping on the goshawk, the distance of one or two kilometers is almost a blink of an eye.

Looking at the Baimeizhuang below, Lin Hua had the urge to go up to the Jintai Demon-Suppressing Cleave to twist the place into pieces.

But there were many victims inside. At the same time, for the sake of the spoils and good merits he could obtain this time, Lin Hua did not slap the place directly, but instead fell directly from the back of the goshawk and stepped on the ground with his feet.

After landing lightly, Lin Hua inhale slightly, and then the majestic sound that was as vast as the sun wandered suddenly roared between the sky and the earth, the sound was like thunder, with a shocking effect.

"Those who forget their ancestors and betray their families and countries should be punished!"

The vast and light roar is like a dragon's roar, and after entering Baimei Village, it continues to echo in the village.

Countless people who have practiced and achieved success were shocked when they heard this, and only felt the thunder in their hearts. Those who are not strong seemed to feel the thunder in the sky, which was so scared that they were so fierce that they lost their lives.

With a roar, half of the people who were sober in Baimei Village were missing, and the momentum was really terrifying.

"This martial arts is really good after being improved."

Feeling the situation inside Baimeizhuang, Lin Hua nodded with satisfaction, obviously quite satisfied with his operation.

After Lin Hua's past, it was not just a roar that aroused Yuanli, but it was really a martial art created by Lin Hua.

Martial arts are called the righteousness of heaven and earth by Lin Hua, and are derived from the great and long songs of martial arts during the period of enlightenment.

It is arousing shame and righteousness, with thunderous anger. Those with unstable will will be directly confused. Those with no strength or one in ten, and those with weak cultivation will be directly crushed by fear. It is Lin Hua's successful attempt on the road of combining Tianxuanwu Tao and orthodox martial arts.

Of course, Lin Hua was happy, but he was not happy elsewhere, such as the countless bandits in Baimei Village.

"presumptuous!"

“Bold!”

Lin Hua's righteous and stern voice made the traitors gathered in "Baimeizhuang" feel ashamed and their faces burned.

And the more shameful and annoying these guys are, the more vicious they are!

These traitors roared with ferocious expressions, waved their weapons, and rushed towards Lin Hua in a swarm, without any rules or fighting alone.

Lin Hua was not surprised by this. After all, if they had a little face, they would not have appeared in such a place.

Fortunately, they were so furious that they were not without a trace of shame.

A guy who is truly shameless and at ease will be happier the louder others scold him. The more he is, the more he will be. Lin Hua's "righteous spirit" of the world is helpless.

"There is shame, but not much..."

Seeing the traitors rushing out from the "Baimei Village", Lin Hua snorted coldly, his mental power was like a huge fly swatter, swinging out.

The wind was howling, and a figure exploded. The illusory soul was directly captured by Lin Hua. All the dirty souls were purified by the ancestral stone, leaving only the purest and simplest memories, and were taken into his pocket by Lin Hua.

Lin Hua is not good at fighting the demon king for the time being, but Lin Hua is not at all responsible for fighting these trash traitors. After a while, the so-called white-eyed wolf knelt in front of Lin Hua with trembling all over.

"I've gathered here by my great masters, the Han and traitors of the Central Plains. However, as long as I kill them and kill them, the Central Plains will not be so chaotic. We can gather together and resist the Northern Barbarians. Really, I, I..."

Looking at the white-eyed wolf Fu Baimei who was overwhelmed by fear, kneeling on the ground, unable to explain even a complete quibbling, Lin Hua's eyes never changed at all, and were still so cold, just like the absolute zero degree before the Big Bang.

"I, I..."

It seemed that I didn't know how to argue like this, but I seemed to be extremely afraid and rebounded from the bottom. The terrified expression of the white-eyed wolf suddenly became ferocious, just like the evil ghost crawling out of the Nine Netherworlds, fear, shame, ferocious, and various expressions gathered into a ball and rushed towards Lin Hua directly.

The white-eyed evil wolf's all actions could not be hidden from Lin Hua's eyes. Looking at the hideous face of Chi Chi, he still spoke as Dan Mo:

"Those who forget their ancestors should be punished..."

The sound is like a huge bell, and it lasts forever, and even the void seems to be twisted in a word.

The white-eyed wolf's figure stopped in the air so strangely, and all kinds of memories came in my heart like a tide, and my face changed again and again for a moment.

Finally, it finally collapsed with the thick middle-aged male voice.

"My son is upright in his actions and will be the leader of the Central Plains in the future and a martial arts hero who will be remembered forever..."

At the same time, he recalled the scene of his father's death on the battlefield, and the scene of his assassination of the Northern Barbarian generals and being captured by Duoercha because of fear and fear of Duoercha's power, he immediately burst into tears and lost consciousness while muttering to himself.
Chapter completed!