The mud-covered figure that suddenly appeared was so powerful that the young warriors present were like ants in front of him. If the other party wanted to crush him to death, it would be easy!
Jiang Li, who had been so arrogant just now, could no longer see any trace of arrogance under the opponent's powerful aura, but only endless fear.
As the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Jiang family, he had met Jiang Yuanzhen, the ancestor of the Jiang family, many times, and had received guidance from Jiang Yuanzhen several times.
At this time, in his perception, the terror of the man in front of him was no different from that of Jiang Yuanzhen, the ancestor of the Jiang family!
At this time, the man seemed a little impatient, and asked with a hint of madness in his voice: "Tell me! What happened to Shaolin Temple?"
After all, Jiang Li is also a descendant of the Human Queen and the most outstanding disciple of the Jiang clan. He has also seen big scenes. When he heard that the weirdo's tone was a bit wrong, he immediately forced himself to calm down and told the whole story.
once.
After finishing speaking, the weird man suddenly stood there in a daze, and all the terrifying aura on his body dissipated, but his body began to tremble, and finally he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with endless madness and anger in his voice, and in an instant
In the meantime, the originally clear night sky has been covered by endless dark clouds and thunderstorms, as if the world has been destroyed.
While laughing, the weird man walked directly through the air and disappeared in an instant, and the world-destroying scene also disappeared with it.
Everyone present stood there in a daze, and it wasn't until a while later that someone trembled and said, "Lu... a land god?"
Jiang Li suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and almost fell to the ground while holding on to the side of the boat.
He never wanted to experience this horrible feeling in his life. In front of that person, he was even worse than an ant, as if his life no longer belonged to him in the next moment.
"Who is this person?" Jiang Li asked shiveringly to his sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked follower.
He is from the Immortal Realm. Although he has been in the lower realm for so many years, he still doesn't understand the powerful people in the lower realm.
Although his follower is of low strength, he is a similar figure and knows a lot about various things in the world.
The follower with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks showed a smile that was uglier than crying and said: "Young man, I really don't know! Is there any strong man in the world who looks like this?"
At this time, the young warrior carrying two swords on the flower boat opposite wiped the cold sweat from his head and suddenly said: "What did he say just now? What he said was 'my Shaolin Temple', and what he cares about is also the Shaolin Temple's affairs."
At this time, the young man next to him also said: "Although his whole body is covered by mud, he seems to be wearing a cassock."
Another added: "Probably still bald."
Adding these clues together, it was obvious who he was talking about, especially Jiang Li. He also felt that the strange man was as powerful as his ancestor. Even if he didn't know much about the martial arts in the lower world, he still couldn't understand it.
You can guess the other party's identity.
"Young... Abbot of Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ku?" Jiang Li spat out these words with a trembling voice.
With so many conditions matching, who else could it be besides Xuan Ku, the abbot of Shaolin Temple?
Xuan Ku, who had disappeared for several years and many people even suspected that he was dead, actually appeared again?
Everyone present had a look of shock on their faces. Xuan Ku was not dead yet, but he was still alive? This was a big event that could shock the world!
Jiang Li got up directly and urged the boatman to dock. He wanted to report this matter to his ancestor immediately.
At this time, other people also reacted and immediately reported the matter to the major forces.
Su Xin destroyed the Shaolin Temple, but now that Xuan Ku is back, will he seek revenge from Su Xin? There seems to be no need to doubt this.
Also, Xuan Ku is back, what about Li Boyang? Where are Ksitigarbha and the Emperor of Heaven?
Meng Jingxian and Emperor Yama, these two beings who were at the peak of the True Martial Realm before, were only one step away from the Divine Bridge. Everyone believed that when they came back from there, they would be able to achieve the Divine Bridge.
As a result, there are six more divine bridges in the world. This is a very scary number.
At this time, on the mountain road of Shaoshi Mountain, Xuan Ku had washed away all the mud, but his cassock was slightly worn.
He also didn't expect that the force from the fragments of the Immortal Realm to the lower world would be so great, causing him to remain in a coma and sleep at the bottom of the lake for two years. It was not until he vaguely heard Jiang Li talking about the suffering of the Shaolin Temple being destroyed that he was completely awakened.
This made Xuan Ku feel crazy and angry, but also felt unbelievable.
Although he left the Shaolin Temple, as the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, he knew very well how many trump cards the Shaolin Temple had.
In the end, all these trump cards were used, but Shaolin Temple was still destroyed by Su Xin. This was not because Shaolin Temple was too useless, but because Su Xin was too strong.
Although Xuan Ku could not figure out how Su Xin destroyed his Shaolin Temple.
On the mountain road, even though two years have passed, you can still see the traces of the fighting between the warriors of the Shaolin Temple and the secret guard warriors in the past.
Seeing that the Shaolin Temple, which used to be bustling with people, was now completely silent, the aura on Xuan Ku's body became more and more violent and angry.
When it comes to identity, Xuanku is first of all a warrior in the Shenqiao realm. The road to martial arts is endless. Even though Xuanku doesn't show much ambition, he still wants to transcend his current state and go to the peak.
one look.
This is not only true of Xuan Ku, it can be said that every warrior who has cultivated to this realm has it. Therefore, when they entered the fragments of the Immortal Realm, even if they did not know what was in it, how many opportunities there were, how big the danger was, or even
They didn't even know whether they could come back, but these strong men still chose to enter. Xuanku even knew that once he left, Shaolin Temple would be in certain danger, so he still made the same choice.
But equally, as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Temple is an existence that he absolutely cannot let go of.
In Xuan Ku's heart, the Shaolin Temple is second only to his pursuit of martial arts. For the sake of the Shaolin Temple, he is even willing to give up everything.
When the warriors of the Kongzi generation were in charge of the Shaolin Temple, the relationship between Xuanku, Xuantan, Xuanzhen, and Xuanming could be said to be the best. However, for the stability of the Shaolin Temple, Xuanku still chose the warriors of the Kongzi generation.
When they collectively ostracized Xuan Tan, they stood on his opposite side and squeezed out his junior brother.
If Xuan Ku had been on Xuan Tan's side, and there were two Zhenwu, those of the Kong Zi generation would have been unable to do anything to them, but that would inevitably cause disunity in the Shaolin Temple and even civil strife. Therefore, for the sake of the stability of the Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ku gave up his master.
The love between brothers.
He had paid so much for the Shaolin Temple, but before he could see the Shaolin Temple regain its glory, the Shaolin Temple was destroyed. This kind of thing sounds ironic.
When Xuanku walked to the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple and opened the gate, the front hall, which was supposed to be noisy and lively, was empty. After a while, he seemed to hear the sound of the gate opening, and then there was a man carrying a baggage.
The old monk holding a broom came out. When he saw Xuanku in front of him, tears suddenly welled up in the old monk's eyes. He looked at Xuanku and cried loudly: "Abbott, Shaolin Temple is gone!"
Xuan Ku said in a hoarse voice: "I know, tell me, what is going on?"
Although Xuan Ku had already known everything from Jiang Li before, Jiang Li was just an outsider after all, and the details of that battle were just hearsay, and the information he heard from his own people in the Shaolin Temple was accurate.
After the old monk told everything about what happened with tears in his eyes, Xuan Ku's eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Su Xin! I will kill him!"
At this moment, the sky was filled with dark clouds, as if the end of the world was coming.
At this moment, the old monk saw a faint trace of black energy lingering on Xuan Ku's body. Although he was not good at martial arts, he had stayed in the Shaolin Temple for so many years, but he could also know that this was clearly a sign of being possessed!
However, Xuanku suppressed the black energy forcefully. Although he could still see traces of black lines in his eyes, the aura on his body was not as crazy as before.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
The Shaolin Temple is gone. For the current Xuan Ku, what difference does it make whether it is possessed by demons or not?
But at this moment, Vigatra's figure fell down, Xuanku suddenly looked towards him, and Vigatra suddenly felt a chill coming.
He had only heard of various legends about this mysterious suffering before, but now it seems that he really got an opportunity in the fairyland, otherwise he would not have the strength he has now.
Gatara felt like his heart was beating with fear.
At this time, the old monk sweeping the floor hurriedly said: "Abbott, this is the domain lord of the Brahma Domain, Vikatara. He is an ally of my Shaolin Temple. The first time Su Xin came to the door, it was thanks to the saint master Vikatara.
Only in this way can I, the Shaolin Temple, survive the disaster.
The same thing happened when Su Xin came to the door this time. If Saint Master Vikatara hadn't taken action in time, I'm afraid none of us would have survived."
Vikatara clasped his hands in front of Xuanku, sighed and said: "Abbot Xuanku, I came too late, otherwise the Shaolin Temple would not be what it is now, I'm sorry."
Xuanku closed his eyes. He just felt that the aura on Vigatara's body was a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it. Xuanku sighed and said: "If the Lord of Vigatara can help me in Shaolin Temple,
I'm very grateful. I can't blame you for this.
But I also want to ask, where are the other disciples of my Shaolin Temple?"
Xuanku's current state is very dangerous. Although the old monk said that Vikatara is their ally, Xuanku still has some doubts about him.
He is not Xuan Ming. After being the abbot of Shaolin Temple for so many years, Xuan Ku never trusts anyone easily.