At the same time, two sacred monks from Shaolin Temple also rushed to the capital.
One of them was wearing a white monk's robe and had an extraordinary temperament, but he didn't look like a monk, but more like a scholar in ancient times.
Another divine monk had a complicated expression, "Yuan Xing..."
"Brother, no need to say more!" The white-robed monk smiled slightly, and his wrinkled face actually slowly moved.
Taking one step forward, Yuan Xing's face looked three points younger.
"Why!"
Looking at Yuan Xing's back, another divine monk couldn't help but shake his head. There are many disciples in Shaolin Temple, and including lay disciples, the number exceeds at least one million. However, among so many disciples, Yuan Xing's talent is undoubtedly the first. It's a pity.
, Yuan Xing is different from everyone else. Although he practices Buddhist skills, he does not understand the Buddha's teachings.
If it hadn't been for Yuan Hao, the Shaolin Temple wouldn't have been able to take Yuan Xing in.
…
Outside the Forbidden City, Ye Feng suddenly straightened up and stared at the white-robed monk walking from a distance.
The visitor has jade-like skin, a handsome face, and every move he makes seems to contain some kind of secret.
With his arrival, the surging star power in all directions dissipated.
That's right, it just disappeared out of thin air.
"The people from Shaolin Temple are finally here!"
With a cold look in his eyes, Ye Feng slowly stood up holding the little boy in his arms.
Yuan Xing stopped and looked at Ye Feng, who was three hundred meters away, "My name is Yuan Xing, and I will kill you on behalf of the Shaolin Temple!"
"kill me?"
Ye Feng smiled softly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
In order to deal with the divine monks coming from Shaolin Temple, Ye Feng proudly learned about the Yuan generation from his master Fei Xuan.
Therefore, Ye Feng knew something about Yuan Xing in front of him.
"Duan Hengdao Duan Xing!"
"Um?"
Yuan Xing's expression changed slightly, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes, "Duan Xing has died long ago, and now only Yuan Xing is left!"
"Really?"
The corner of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he took out a tablet computer from the space ring, "If my information is correct, you betrayed the Duan family of Dali, stole the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and accidentally killed your own son, right?"
A look of pain appeared on Yuan Xing's face, but he soon calmed down. With a move of his right hand, a Buddhist bead appeared in his palm.
"Your son was not killed by you!"
"What?"
Yuan Xing froze, and the right hand holding the beads trembled, "You, what did you say?"
Meeting Yuan Xing's shocked and complicated eyes, Ye Feng threw the tablet towards him and said unhurriedly: "Back then, you were chased by a Dali master and accidentally stabbed your own son with a sword. Fortunately, Yuan Hao of Shaolin Temple rescued you. But
Do you know why Yuan Hao appeared on your way to escape? At that time, Yuan Hao was already the elder of the Discipline Hall of Shaolin Temple, so he would run to Dali for no reason? "
"Yuan Xing, don't listen to this zombie's nonsense!" At this moment, another holy monk walked up to Yuan Xing with an angry face.
"Am I talking nonsense?"
Ye Feng snorted softly, "Since your Shaolin Temple has done something dirty, why don't you let others talk about it?"
Turning his eyes, Ye Feng stared at Yuan Xing and said coldly, "The reason why Yuan Hao saved you was for the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Your son was not dead at the time. It was Yuan Hao who cut off your son's neck with his own hands. There is something in the tablet."
Video, watch it yourself!”
Yuan Xing was shaking all over, his eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his hand to click on the video.
Staring at the picture played in it, Yuan Xing breathed rapidly, and a puff of sword energy exploded around him.
"Oops!" The face of the eminent monk on the side changed drastically. What Ye Feng said was true, but only the Yuan Dynasty of Shaolin Temple knew about this matter.
Ye Feng knew about this, naturally because of his master's concubine Xuan.
At that time, Yuan Hao was also an elder of the Discipline Hall, so he secretly left the Shaolin Temple for Dali, which naturally attracted the attention of Cihang Jingzhai.
Therefore, everything Yuan Hao did was actually under the supervision of Cihang Jingzhai.
The reason why Cihang Jingzhai did not announce this matter is because the Shaolin Temple is the Beidou Mountain in the Chinese cultivation world, and it would not be of any benefit to Cihang Jingzhai to announce this matter. Furthermore, the Shaolin Temple can say that this is Yuan Hao's personal behavior.
Secondly, keep this video, in case there is a conflict between Cihang Jingzhai and Shaolin Temple, isn't this a bargaining chip?
"My son!!!"
Watching the video of Yuan Hao severing the neck of a four-year-old child, Yuan Xing suddenly screamed in the sky, his eyes rolling with blazing anger.
"Yuan Xuan, you Shaolin Temple deceived me so hard, so hard!!!"
For Yuan Xing, killing his own son by mistake was a nightmare from which he could never wake up.
"Yuan Xing, don't be impulsive, this is the zombie's plan!"
Yuan Xing clenched his fists and stared at Yuan Xuan with bloodshot eyes, "I will investigate this matter!"
"call out!"
After saying this, Yuan Xing soared into the sky, rolling up endless sword energy, dazzling with brilliance.
"Something big is going to happen!" Yuan Xuan's face was full of anxiety. Over the years, Yuan Xing has not only perfected the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but also acquired many unique skills from the Shaolin Temple. His combat power is unfathomable.
"Hey, old bald donkey, where are you going?"
Just when Yuan Xuan turned around and planned to inform the Shaolin Temple of the matter as soon as possible, Ye Feng's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"boom!!!"
"puff!!!"
Blood spurted out, Yuan Xuan felt a stinging pain in his back, and his whole body crashed into the ground like a fallen star.
"You're just a little star-level venerable, how dare you come here to make noises? You're looking for death!"
With a sneer on his lips, Ye Feng stood next to the big hole knocked out by Yuan Xuan, raising his right hand high, with the cold and dark corpse aura intertwined in his palm, "Old bald donkey, I will send you to see the Buddha now, you must remember
, say hello for me!"
"No!!!"
"Boom!!!"
The earth shook, and the Forbidden City, covered in soft light, shook violently.
With one palm fall, hundreds of meters in radius suddenly collapsed, billowing with corpse energy like mountains.
Faced with Ye Feng's angry palm, Yuan Xuan, as a little star-level venerable, had no power to resist at all.
The Xiang family members kneeling far away were all trembling.
The majestic Shaolin Temple monk was actually slapped to death by Ye Feng.
Xiang Ao's eyes were filled with despair. This zombie is so ferocious, who else can conquer him?
At this moment, the space in mid-air collapsed, and the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult roared, breaking away from the battle, staring at Ye Feng with cold eyes, "Zombie, I will come back!"
"boom!"
Suddenly!
The body of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult turned into a roll of water, scattering for dozens of miles around, and the entire space was filled with his aura.
Xiang Yu's eyes were bloodshot and his aura was like a rainbow, just like the ancient god of war.
The Jiujianxian was covered in blood. After all, Xiang Yu and the leader of the Worshiping Moon Sect were both sages who demonstrated the Tao through force. With his ability, if he forced his way in, he would naturally be injured.
"Ye Feng, can you tell me where Yu Ji is now?" Xiang Yu said through gritted teeth.
"You haven't even killed Bai Yue, yet you still have the nerve to ask about Yu Ji's whereabouts?"
Xiang Yu's breathing became more and more rapid, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, "What do you want?"
"I want you to commit suicide, will you?"
"boom!!"
Under Ye Feng's surprised gaze, Xiang Yu suddenly slapped his chest with a palm, and a cloud of blood spurted out. There was a hint of pain in his eyes, "Is that enough?"
"It seems that you are not dead yet!" Ye Feng stared at Xiang Yu with a half-smile, "If you die, Yu Ji will live!"
