Chapter 0657 All parties gather in Shaolin Temple!
Before any action could be taken, several Shushan sword cultivators had arrived at the Shaolin Temple and asked Shaolin why they wanted to kill the Shushan secret realm disciples.
However, this matter could not withstand scrutiny. After analysis by several senior officials from Shaolin Temple and Shushan Secret Realm, they quickly understood that this was Huangquan Lu's plan.
In this way, Shaolin Temple and Shushan Secret Realm have a common enemy, which is Huangquan Road.
At the same time, Ye Feng took Ye Feng and Li Jiancheng back to Huangquan.
"Wolong, let Ding Peng come back first!" Ye Feng sat in the main seat in the room, looking at everyone, with a cold light in his eyes, and said: "Also, let the world know that Huangquan Road will destroy Shaolin today!"
Zhuge Wolong's expression changed slightly and he whispered, "Young Master Ye, if this happens, the Shaolin Temple will definitely be prepared."
"It doesn't matter!" Ye Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Basically all the little star-level sages in Shaolin Temple have gone to the interstellar battlefield. Even if there are strong ones hiding, there won't be too many."
"yes!"
Hearing what Ye Feng said, Zhuge Wolong also felt that it made sense. Previously, China's top officials announced the recruitment. Not only the Shaolin Temple, but also the little star lords from other sects, almost all came out to go to the interstellar battlefield. Unfortunately, those little stars
A venerable man, but now his whereabouts are unknown, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead.
"Mother Meng, help me contact Lu Bu!"
"Yes!" Qin Keqing smiled brightly and said, "Master, I got news that Tianxing Academy seems to have sent a few more people to assist Lu Bu!"
"Really? It seems that Tianxing Academy attaches great importance to the earth!" Ye Feng smiled softly, but he was not worried. With his current strength, unless the great master of the middle star position comes, who in the small star position can resist it?
"By the way, is there any news about Red Boy?" Ye Feng's eyes showed worry.
"No!"
Zhuge Wolong shook his head and said: "Young Master Ye, you don't have to be too timid. Red Boy has a lot of cards, so there will definitely be no danger. Let him save the wife, and there shouldn't be any accidents!"
"Um!"
Ye Feng nodded slightly, he still believed in the mysterious Red Boy.
"These are for you!"
Saying that, Ye Feng took out a set of exercises from the space ring. These exercises were all obtained by him from the fantasy world.
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Shaolin Temple, Main Hall.
Xinghong's expression was solemn. Just three minutes ago, a large amount of news suddenly appeared on the Internet, saying that Huangquan Road would attack Shaolin Temple today.
This incident caused a huge sensation in China.
Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old temple with disciples all over the country, numerous masters and unfathomable knowledge.
But because of the previous recruitment, all the little star-level sages in the Shaolin Temple rushed to the interstellar battlefield, and now they don’t know whether they are dead or alive.
The Huangquan Road was established by the former "Boundless King" and is extremely mysterious. There are two little star-level sages who have been exposed. Furthermore, the really scary thing about the Huangquan Road is the creation of zombies. If thousands of zombies attack the Shaolin Temple, even if
No matter how deep the Shaolin Temple is, it cannot resist it.
However, China's top leaders had previously informed the whole country that King Wujiang had been killed.
As a result, everyone is more optimistic about Shaolin Temple.
As the news spread, countless forces across the country flocked to the Shaolin Temple, and most of them went to watch the excitement.
"Abbott, those remnants of Huangquan Road dare to provoke the Shaolin Temple like this." A Shaolin Temple elder's face was ashen, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. "These evildoers deserve to be killed!"
"Xingheng!"
Feeling the murderous intent emanating from Xing Heng, Xinghong couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Your murderous intention is too serious!"
"Abbott, it's not that I have a murderous intention, but that they really deserve to be killed!" Having said that, Kehengheng still took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and silently recited a few heart-clearing mantras.
"The Huangquan Road is mysterious and unpredictable. We cannot underestimate it. Since they dare to declare to the world and destroy our Shaolin Temple, they must have some trump cards!" Xinghong's eyes showed a trace of fatigue and said: "You first go to entertain the major forces who come to the Shaolin Temple.
, it’s best to borrow their power first to check the details of Huangquan Road!”
"Yes, abbot!"
As Xingheng turned around and left, Xinghong raised his head and looked at the solemn Buddha statue, "It's a troubled time! If Lord Buddha has spirit, please protect me, Shaolin!"
"Da da da!"
At this moment, a burst of footsteps sounded behind Xinghong.
The visitor was wearing a green gown, with a resolute face and an aura as sharp as a sword. As he walked, the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth was stirred and turned into wisps of sword light, which was very terrifying.
"Abbott, leave the massacre of Huangquan Road to me in Shushan Secret Realm!"
Xinghong slowly turned around, looked at the middle-aged man, clasped his hands together, and said: "Amitabha, evil sects and evil ways must be punished by everyone. This is Shaolin's unshirkable responsibility!"
Huangquanlu came to destroy the Shaolin Temple, but in the end, the Shaolin Temple cowered and let the people from the Shushan Secret Realm come forward? Then how do all the forces in the world view the Shaolin Temple?
Therefore, Xinghong could not sit idly by and watch this matter.
The middle-aged man seemed to have guessed what Xing Hongwei said. He raised his eyelids and said with sharp eyes: "Abbott, I know what you are worried about. But don't worry, when the time comes we will take action and our identity will not be exposed. This will destroy you."
The honor of killing Huangquan Road still belongs to your Shaolin Temple."
Xinghong raised his eyebrows, and there was doubt in his eyes.
"Abbott, I was born in the secret realm of Shushan not for any benefit, but because of necessity. Now that my disciple of the secret realm of Shushan has been killed, I naturally want to avenge him. So, abbot, you don't have to think too much." After that, the middle-aged man appeared.
Turning around, "Furthermore, there are only two little star-level venerables left in your Shaolin Temple, and neither of them has been able to prove the Tao through force. How can we resist the road to hell?"
Xinghong's expression froze, with helplessness in his eyes. He stared at the back of the middle-aged man and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, I will replace all the monks in Shaolin. Thank you Master Qingxuan."
"No, I told you, we only want revenge!"
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In a wing room in the Shaolin Temple, Master Qingxuan pushed the door in, looked at the middle-aged man sitting in a chair, leisurely, and said: "Junior Brother Haoyang, the Shaolin Temple has agreed!"
Master Haoyang had a look of enjoyment on his face as he took a sip of tea happily and said, "Senior brother, I'm just wondering why you are so persistent? Wouldn't it be great to let the Shaolin Temple handle this matter on its own? Why should we take risks?
"
Master Qingxuan raised his eyelids and stared at Master Haoyang, until the other person's expression turned slightly strange, then he said: "I can only wait for my own people to avenge the revenge of Shushan Secret Realm."
"You have such a bad temper!" Master Haoyang shook his head helplessly and said: "Since Huang Quanlu dares to tell the world that he wants to destroy the Shaolin Temple, he must have some trump cards. By then, I'm afraid we will become the weakest."
"No matter what trump cards he has, he can destroy them all!"
"You are awesome, I can't beat you!"
Seeing the arrogant and arrogant look of Master Qingxuan, Master Haoyang felt that he and he really had nothing in common, just like playing the piano to a cow.
