Chapter 657: The troops are divided into two groups and break out of the encirclement
"The Luohan Hall has also posted the rankings for this month."
"Five Directions Emperor Sword Qingyu..., this one has shot directly into the top 30 on the list. He is worthy of being a strong man who can overpower the younger generation of Zhenwu Sect and Xijian Pavilion."
"Senior brother, is the Five Directions Emperor Sword Qingyu the original Taoist Priest Qingyu?"
In Shaolin Temple, the front of the Luohan Hall was full of people, staring at the list with envy and longing. When they saw that row of familiar names, many disciples exploded with surprise.
Zhenhui looked at his senior brother and seemed to have had a conversation with Taoist Priest Qingyu.
"It is Taoist Priest Qingyu. I never thought that after not seeing him for just half a month, he already has such strength. He is in the top thirty people on the list. Even Jiang Xiaowei is only at the bottom, falling to the fiftieth place...
"Meng Qi took a deep breath and was stunned.
Is Taoist Priest Qingyu so powerful?
At the same time, Xijian Pavilion, Zhenwu Sect, and Xuantian Sect all received this new list of people, and their voices suddenly became more intense, with a somewhat mundane meaning.
Phew~
Along the Qiantang River, waves rise one after another, and the mottled sunlight falls like day, sparkling.
There is a young Taoist standing on the shore, with white smoke rising from the blue green in his hands. He looks at the river tide in the distance, soothing and clear, and has his own style.
"At such an age, he has reached the twenty-ninth place on the list. If this outstanding hero from Suzhou and Hangzhou enters Jiangling, what will the genius of the family look like?" A young man who has just entered the Jianghu has a passionate heart and can't help but tighten his tights.
The long sword on the back
If they could be so famous all over the world, they would all laugh out of their dreams. The fifty people on the list are the fifty strongest people of the younger generation in this great promotion, enough to shine on the lintel.
"The prosperous place of Gangneung has many top people, so we should not underestimate it."
"With the power of the Five Directions Emperor Sword, I can't help but compete for the position of the master of sword skills."
Beside the embankment, there were many people, all of whom were discussing with great interest this new celebrity on the list. He could be said to be a famous figure in the land of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and his status was respected.
"Everyone says that people take tea to cool down. I'll leave here and come back. Most of the time, the tea will still be hot." Wang Teng looked at the magnificent waves of the river, his brows were relaxed, and he drank half of it in one gulp, which also added a third of the worldly atmosphere.
He patted the white jade moon-shining lion pendant beside him and poured tea on it. This horse was also cultivated within the Xuantian Sect. It has excellent character and will not be bumpy.
Wow~
The river tide surged, the most spectacular sight in the world, washed against the shore, causing the sky wind to cry, and there were specks of golden light, but no one was there anymore.
When Wang Teng's eyes lit up again, he had already appeared in Baiyu Square.
There is no change here, the sky is white with clouds, the surroundings are foggy, and the statues of immortal birds and beasts are looming.
"Taoist Priest, I haven't seen you for many days. It's like three autumns. When I hear your name again, you are already on the list of people!" Zhang Yuanshan said as soon as he arrived, which diluted a lot of the cramped and urgent atmosphere.
"That's right. I thought I would be able to stand up for myself even though I was at the bottom of the rankings, having fallen to fifty places. But I never thought that the Taoist Master would also be in the top thirty, and defeat Du Hai Gun Jiang Feng with just three swords."
Jiang Xiaowei behaved brightly and generously, but she also teased herself, making everyone laugh.
Meng Qi stepped forward, winked and said with a smile, "Taoist Master Qingyu, you are now a celebrity in our Wushu Monk Academy, but some good people call you the number one person in Suzhou and Hangzhou. Senior Brother Zhenyan and the others are all targeting you."
"
He chuckled, and for a moment, he was no longer so resistant to the swordsman's style of painting.
"Ha, I didn't know that I was so famous. Now it seems that I have to show off my style to make it famous? So as not to leak it in front of everyone." Wang Teng also had a smile on his face and rarely spoke.
After a few jokes, the familiar atmosphere returned to the room, which was quite satisfying.
Everyone chatted for a while, and after congratulating Wang Teng for being on the list, they couldn't help but mention the world of reincarnation in the six realms. With Qi Xia dying in front of them, they naturally still had some concerns.
After a while, Meng Qi took a breath: "Could the root of this reincarnation world be in our world? Is it related to some big shots?"
Zhang Yuanshan paused after hearing the words, and said thoughtfully: "In our world, there have been Taoist Buddhas, demon kings and demon sages, mythological eras, and many powerful figures who can cover the sky with one hand. Even if
At present, the Dharmakaya-level land gods are not much worse than the gods, Buddhas, immortals and saints of the past. They can move mountains and fill the seas, and enter and leave the Qingming. It would not be surprising if the 'Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation' was born here."
Wang Teng's eyes moved, but he didn't speak. He just pressed the knife with his fingers and looked at it quietly, still smiling.
"Oh, so to speak, where were those big shots back then?" Meng Qi has always been curious about this, how could such a powerful person be lost in the long river of time?
Jiang Zhiwei knew that Meng Qi was a rookie in the world, so she smiled and said with a faint smile: "According to rumors, some of them died at the hands of other powerful people, and some died from the depletion of longevity."
"The longevity is exhausted?" Meng Qi asked in surprise. In his mind, how could a great person who could be called a god, Buddha, immortal, or sage have to live forever?
Jiang Zhiwei sighed: "It is determined by heaven and earth that even gods, Buddhas, immortals and sages will have to worry about their longevity. Even if they have tens of thousands or even longer lifespan, they will not be able to escape the fate of a handful of loess in the end. I don't know whether it is ancient or modern.
How many great people with amazing talent and beauty have worked hard to come up with all kinds of wonderful methods.
Such as extending life, resurrecting, seizing body, such as Shinto and ghost ways. Unfortunately, they are only for a temporary purpose and cannot escape the fate of heaven and earth. Therefore, these important figures either build tombs and find a way to survive after death, or they disappear silently into time.
Among the long rivers, I am afraid that only the legendary Taoist Buddha can transcend heaven and earth and be immortal for all eternity."
"In the legend?" Meng Qi asked keenly, isn't it immortal?
"A hundred-footed insect is dead but not stiff. What the world sees is just what they let the world think. It will naturally become clear in the future." Wang Teng shook his head slightly and did not mention too much. From their current state of mind, they know
It's meaningless, it just adds to the troubles
"Yes, before the age of mythology, Taoist Buddhas were rarely seen in the world. If it hadn't been for the Buddha's suppression when the Demon Buddha wanted to destroy the Buddhist orthodoxy tens of thousands of years ago, I'm afraid the world would have thought that they had also passed away one after another, and this kind of speculation
The destruction of Buddhism has also given hope to all strong men." Zhang Yuanshan sighed with emotion, "It is rumored that Buddhism has an alternative cultivation path that can coexist with the world, but it is a pity that it is just a rumor."
"New people will enter this mission." At this time, the voice of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded majestic and majestic.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sun seemed to be coming, its light was bright and dazzling, and several figures appeared in the field.
The first person to wake up was a burly man. He was wearing a brown suit with oil stains. He jumped up and cursed, holding the long knife in his hand and slashing at the nearest Meng Qi. This made the little monk frown and gear up.
Take action
He seemed to be waiting for his enemy and took action directly without observing the environment.
The other two women and one man just woke up at this time, heard the shouting and cursing, and saw the scene of slashing with a knife.
"Ah!" Among them, the delicate girl in a long pink dress screamed, her hands folded across her chest, trembling.
Next to her was a charming young woman named Ke Bijun. She suddenly took off the hairpin from her head, her expression tense, as if she was worried that the evil man would chop her down.
The middle-aged man in a wide robe and long sleeves frowned. He looked around from the corner of his eye and his expression became more solemn. He is the strongest among the new people. His name is Wang Jing. He has already been sensed by Wang Teng.
The strength of the eye.
Bang bang!
In a few moments, Meng Qi subdued the man, and he danced with swords perfectly, but he also had a bit of a reckless attitude.
The big man also noticed the abnormality in the surrounding environment. He was surprised and suspicious. Hengdao said: "May I ask your Majesty, what is going on?"
He was overwhelmed by the strength and the inexplicable changes, and quickly put down his body; Meng Qi experimented with his current skills and was very satisfied with them, so he told them about the situation in the reincarnation space and asked them to investigate and verify it on their own.
As expected, after knowing what a secret land this was, they all became excited and looked forward to it more and more.
"Da Luo witch, Gu Xiaosang." Wang Teng took a deep look at the girl who was Zi Cheng Xiao Zi, and then strangely fell on Meng Qi. This is how the poor little monk's bad fate will begin.
The Lord is very difficult to deal with
"Huh?" Meng Qi trembled under this gaze and looked at Wang Teng with some doubts. Why did his eyes suddenly become weird? Could it be that he has practiced martial arts well these days and his appearance has become more handsome, which made Taoist Master Qingyu right?
I looked at it with admiration?
He was full of drama in his heart. He coughed twice, put away his knife and stood up. With his shiny bald head, he looked dignified.
The next moment, the mission begins, and the surrounding scene changes suddenly, with mountains and rivers overlapping, and light and darkness alternating.
"The Northern Barbarians took over the Central Plains, went against the grain and slaughtered the people. Shaolin monks joined the rebel armies in various places to resist."
"In order to completely eliminate this scourge, the Northern Barbarian General Duoercha is preparing to lead many masters and troops to Shaohua Mountain to destroy Shaolin."
"Dorcha bribed many monks in Shaolin in advance, and the trip was almost certain. Fortunately, a righteous man sacrificed his life to spread the news.
"Main mission one: The troops are divided into two groups, break through the interception of the masters sent by Duoercha, and send the list of traitors to Shaolin. The time limit is three days. If the time limit is exceeded, fifty good deeds will be deducted. By the end of the reincarnation mission, those who do not have enough good deeds will be wiped out.
!If you arrive successfully, each person who enters the temple will be rewarded with fifty good deeds."
"Main mission two: released after the completion of main mission one."
The familiar cold voice fell into my ears, and when I opened my eyes again, I was already in another realm, divided into two groups of people.
"Are there four masters of enlightenment assigned to this side?" Wang Teng glanced over, his palm silently pressed against the scabbard. In the mountains and forests of this small town, he could draw his sword out at any time to slash his opponent.
"I see, the troops are divided into two groups, are they divided into two groups?" Zhang Yuanshan looked at Wang Teng who was standing with his sword in hand, Jiang Zhiwei who was holding a sword in his arms, and Wang Jing who was looking around, and he had already remembered the reminder of the main mission.
, the troops were divided into two groups; obviously they were separated from Meng Qi and others, and were counted as one group alone.
Looking carefully, they were standing at the entrance of a town. There were three bright red characters engraved on the ancient stele beside it: Guanhe Town
"Where else do you want to escape? Do you think you can escape and ascend to heaven by finding a few young boys as guides? You are thinking too much!"
At this moment, in front of the town, there was an old figure with hundreds of soldiers intercepting them, and surrounded the two blood-stained men in the center, as if they were intercepting and killing them.
"This is... Duoercha's men?" Zhang Yuanshan frowned, finally understanding why four masters of enlightenment were assigned to their side. They encountered such a situation all of a sudden, and they couldn't survive without much strength.
Go down.
Ta, da, da
Wang Teng said nothing, and stepped forward with the knife in his hand. There was no wave in his eyes. He just stepped forward step by step, majestic and dignified, exuding a soul-stirring kingly power.
He stepped forward, his true energy intertwined, and the long knife clanged, which suddenly tore away the soldiers' cold aura, making many people's faces turn pale.
"Oh, there are actually innate masters among them. No wonder you dare to come to pick me up. Unfortunately, you can't escape today. Guan has always been ruthless." The leading old man narrowed his eyes miserably and looked directly.
When I came here, I was very conceited and seemed to have a great reputation.
"Young heroes, please be careful. The old thief is Guan Haoran of Zhenhe Luo. He has been in Xiantian for twenty years and is one of the best in the world. Unfortunately, he is old and confused, rebelled against his clan and left the country, and became a lackey of the barbarians!"
"This kind of people are guarding the outside of the town, intercepting and killing all passers-by, which is actually hateful! We have a list of traitors, and we ask you young heroes to take them to Shaolin!"
The two men surrounded, their bodies stained with blood, were determined to send the list of traitors to Shaolin.
"Is this the list mentioned in the mission?" Jiang Zhiwei and others' eyes lit up, and they came forward to ask for help and obtain the mission certificate.
"Guan Haoran, you are different from this name." Wang Teng moved with the sword, as powerful as a dragon and a tiger, his eyebrows were lowered like a hidden sword, and the moment he approached the soldier, he suddenly became angry.
Stab!
The long knife slashed across, cutting off the heads like pieces of silk. Ignoring the armor made of gold and iron, it cut off three heads directly. He moved forward, pulled the body in front of him with his big hand, and blocked it.
The long swords and halberds slashed at each other one after another.
With a pop, blood splashed everywhere, and a long knife slashed diagonally, cutting both people and swords across, pieces of flesh and broken bones flying out, a tragic blow.
"How brave!" Guan Haoran roared angrily. He never thought that in front of hundreds of soldiers, this young Taoist would dare to step forward with a sword? Is he crazy? He is so reckless, but he still thinks that he is innately in charge.
!
"Doercha has four great innate masters under his command, 'Zhenhe Luo' Guan Haoran, 'Various Scholar' Kuang Chengwang, 'White-browed Evil Wolf' Borhan, and 'Palm of the Universe' Tang Shun; Guan Haoran is good at using a ruler.
, even though the slogan sounds awe-inspiring, it is also full of evil!"
The man who was surrounded opened his mouth and told the news, but he was hit by two swords unintentionally. He was bleeding profusely and was on the verge of falling.
"Kill!" Zhang Yuanshan and the other three seized the opportunity, broke out, and broke into the armored soldiers. They hit several figures and flew away. The armors could not block the powerful infuriating energy, and even their internal organs were stunned.
Breakthrough
All the soldiers shouted together and waved their swords and halberds. For a moment, they had some power, blocking several people in the way, but it was only temporary and could not withstand the real edge.
Bang!
A crisp sound came, but it was Wang Teng and Guan Haoran who looked at it, and the ruler was drawn like a shout. The so-called Haoran Qi certainly has some real ability, and it is about the strength of the four orifices.
The blade of Wang Teng's blade shone brightly, and the cold light could be seen. The handle of the blade was lifted up, directly against the drawn ruler. His wrist was turned upwards, and the blade's light rose up like a pillar holding up the sky, piercing the sky!
Bang! Guan Haoran's arm hurt, and it had been split open by this knife. His flesh and blood were cracked, and his bones were visible. He moved his ruler horizontally and vertically, like a python spitting out messages or a tiger wagging its tail. The true energy intertwined into a big net, firmly protecting it.
in front of me
Wang Teng was silent, his body movements were swaying, and his toes suddenly pulled out a long mark from the bluestone floor. The blade of the blade was as round as the moon, and struck directly on the ruler. It broke with a clang, and the remaining momentum was not reduced.
A long mark opened up between Guan Haoran's chest and abdomen.
"So sharp?!" Guan Haoran suddenly felt like a ghost, his waist and abdomen suddenly shrunk, and he put all his strength into his palms and slapped hard, hitting Hui Zhan's sword. His true energy was consumed, and cracks were made in the air.
sound
Crack! In an instant, Wang Teng exerted force with one arm, and the long knife passed through the countercurrent, directly cutting off Guan Haoran's five fingers. Then he punched out with five fingers, hitting Guan Haoran's nose directly, hitting him straight.
His eyes were filled with stars, blood and tears mixed together, and another elbow was pressed in front of his chest. The real energy passed through his body, and he almost fainted, and he was unable to even fight back.
"Let go, sir!" The surrounding soldiers came to attack, but they were frightened away by Wang Teng holding Guan Haoran in one hand. His eyes became colder, and he directly held Guan Haoran in one hand and a knife in the other and moved forward, fighting
Zhang Yuanshan and the others gathered together and rescued the two men.
"Open!" Jiang Zhiwei and others took action with all their strength, avoiding a hail of swords and swords. They all failed and charged out, breaking into Guanhe Town.
"Quick, after leaving this town, we can drive straight to Shaolin Temple."
"The army is behind us, but there may be an ambush ahead. Please be careful." The man took out the list of traitors and handed it to Wang Teng, informed everyone of the route, and left.
Bang! With a crisp sound, Wang Teng casually broke Guan Haoran's neck and broke out. The old guy was of no use, but he saw blood flowing out and intertwined into handwriting.
"Side mission one: Kill Guan Haoran, the 'Zhenhe Luo', one of the four innate masters of the enemy camp, and Qingyu will be rewarded with fifty good deeds."
"Description of the side mission: Kill one of the four innate masters of the enemy camp. Participants will receive corresponding good merit rewards based on the difficulty of the mission, strength comparison, and level of effort."
"There are four innate masters and three more. I hope you are not with the young monk." Jiang Zhiwei shook her head. This task is not easy.
"Although it's getting late, we have a mission right around the corner and are strong enough to protect ourselves, so it's better to drive through the night." Zhang Yuanshan suggested and found four strong horses, hoping to drive through the night.
"That's fine, time has passed." Wang Teng nodded and got on his horse. Without stopping, several people galloped up on their horses and ran out of the town towards the Shaolin Temple.
After running for hundreds of miles, at nightfall, there was a sudden heavy rain, and the road ahead was almost invisible.
Then, the long space was completely white, and hundreds of white-feathered arrows roared through the rain curtain, rushing in from all directions.
bass!!!
A cold light lit up, illuminating the slightly gloomy night sky, with powerful and majestic momentum.
The heavy rain is pouring, the long knife ripples, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, and the waterfall falls from the sky
The vast and flowing true energy is sharp and domineering, like a heavenly general dancing with the sky's sword. The nineteen states are cold, and it cuts straight through the vast rain of arrows, carving out a way out.
Wang Teng's eyes were bright, he could see six directions, and his ears were listening in all directions, and he rushed forward in an instant.
"Get up!" Zhang Yuanshan shouted, the long sword in his hand bloomed with Zhenwu offensive, Tai Chi Hunyuan, covered with feminine power, Zhenqi was like a tide, and arrows were swayed one after another
Jiang Zhiwei drank softly, and the sword light flashed in front of her quickly and accurately, like a carp crossing a river, with a valiant and heroic look in its gentleness.
Ding ding ding!
The sound of arrows and swords clashing continuously, accompanied by the roaring rain and thunder, was never heard and was covered up.
At this time, in the dark rain curtain, figures wearing vine armor ran over, wearing masks and fearing no arrows, some holding long knives, or holding thick swords, and they came directly to kill.
In the darkness, every place seems to hide an enemy, and the depth is endless.