Chapter seven hundred and ninety fourth evil alliance two
The Evil Dao Conference was held, and the Evil Dao Grand Master formed the Evil Alliance. He actually only served as the deputy leader. According to rumors, the main leader was a mysterious and powerful man with mysterious origins.
No one knows the specific identity of the true leader, but everyone understands that the person who can make Wang Houzhong, the great master of the evil way, willing to take second place is definitely not an ordinary person.
There are many rumors and there are many speculations about the candidates, but none of them are accurate.
At this time, Lu Sheng had quietly arrived at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, the largest sect of righteousness.
The Shaolin of this world is not the Shaolin Temple like on Earth, but the largest sect named after the entire mountain.
Lu Sheng's purpose in coming to this world is mainly to find the Eye of Sin, but to find the Eye of Sin, his strength alone is not enough.
In this world where it is impossible to unleash your soul, relying on the power of many people is the right way.
Therefore, he plans to conquer as much power as possible to help him find possible clues to the Eye of Sin as quickly as possible.
After all the evil spirits were wiped out, his second target was Shaolin Mountain, the largest sect of righteousness.
At this time, Lu Sheng was like an ordinary pilgrim, mingling with the crowd, walking all the way up the mountain, and lighting a few incense sticks with respect in a majestic palace.
In the splendid hall, there are many bald masters with solemn expressions sitting in the corners.
Some of these masters were chanting sutras in a low voice, some were closing their eyes to meditate, and some were reading carefully with books in their hands.
Lu Sheng knelt on the futon, closed his eyes and made a wish in front of the Buddha statue. But he knew in his heart that if there is really something fishy in this world as a high-energy world, then there will definitely be clues in this sect that has suppressed evil spirits for thousands of years.
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Now the Mother of Pain and the dark forces behind her may make big moves at any time. If he stays in this small world for too long, he will most likely miss the major events happening in the Demon Realm.
Therefore, Lu Sheng must solve the cause and effect here as soon as possible, and at the same time find the whereabouts of the Eye of Sin as quickly as possible.
"Amitabha, the donor is really kind and kind. He will definitely be able to go to the Western Heaven and be happy in the future." After Lu Sheng stood up and threw a silver ingot into the merit box, the young monk behind the box suddenly smiled and said to Lu Sheng warmly.
Lu Sheng smiled, hoping he could still laugh tonight.
This trip up the mountain to Shaolin has completely solidified his idea of taking action against Shaolin. If not for any other reason, it is just because this place has many masters and a long history. It is said that the library alone contains various ancient books and classics that have been hidden for thousands of years.
After burning incense, Lu Sheng quickly went down the mountain. In the small town at the foot of the mountain, he met Wang Houzhong, who had arrived in advance.
"Are you sure?"
In the inn, Lu Sheng asked Wang Houzhong directly how likely it was to succeed in attacking Shaolin.
"I'm not very optimistic. Shaolin has a thousand years of history, and there are almost certainly great masters in it." Since Wang Houzhong was defeated by Lu Sheng, he was defeated again down the mountain, and then he lost to Lu Sheng in a bet and agreed to be his second subordinate.
ten years.
For Wang Houzhong, who is already over 110 years old this year, twenty years will most likely be all his remaining time, but he still agreed without hesitation. Just because he saw in Lu Sheng the hope that evil will flourish.
Lu Sheng nodded. On Shaolin Mountain, he felt the same powerful oppression as the underground mysterious man he had met in the spiritual world.
This feeling is very strange. Shaolin Mountain must be hiding some kind of secret that no one knows. But he is no longer the weak person he used to be.
"How many manpower have been mobilized?" Lu Sheng thought for a while and asked again.
"Already nearly ten thousand people have arrived nearby. They can draw their weapons and attack Shaolin at any time. However, the leader of the alliance must also understand that these evil people can just go with the wind. If they really want to fight hard, there is no other way."
Lu Sheng nodded, he understood Wang Houzhong's instructions very well.
Evil people cherish their lives the most, so they are all cheating and cheating. If they really want to confront each other face to face, if they want to conquer the thousand-year-old Shaolin Mountain, it is simply a fantasy.
"It doesn't matter, get ready to take action." Lu Sheng looked at the Shaolin Mountain behind him, feeling an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.
"In addition, it is said that the Evil Spirit Sect and the Blood Killing Sect also plan to participate. However, they have not contacted us." Wang Houzhong continued.
"The Evil Spirit Sect and the Blood Killing Sect are emerging forces that have only emerged in recent decades. I heard that the Evil Spirit Sect had a long history before. It declined later, and only flourished again in the past few decades. It is possible that there is some background.
I don’t know if it will affect the alliance leader’s plan.”
Lu Sheng shook his head and did not answer.
He needs a try to find out where the so-called high energy in this world is.
The world of demons is an extremely high-energy world, and countless demons and monks perfectly reflect this. But you can’t see it here.
He took the lead and walked into a small tea shed on the street and sat down. He and Wang Houzhong each ordered a refreshment and a pot of hot tea and waited quietly.
Someone has already sent out the code.
Although evil people are like a bunch of loose sand, they can still have many uses if used well.
After a while, there were fewer and fewer passers-by wandering around on the street. Occasionally, a few people walked in a hurry and disappeared quickly.
The tea shop owner seemed to have gotten some news, and quietly ran over to remind Lu Sheng that the two of them should hide, but Lu Sheng ignored it.
The boss just packed up his money and went into hiding.
"Did you see it? People here can survive here safely because they naturally have their own set of rules and regulations." Lu Sheng drank a cup of tea and said with a smile.
"Everything in the world is like this. What does the leader want to express?" Wang Houzhong smiled and said.
"It's just a sigh." Lu Sheng shook his head slightly. He finally drank up the tea in his hand and stood up slowly.
At this time, the sounds of killing could be faintly heard outside the town, and a large number of evil villains rushed out towards the mountain with swords in their hands.
Many monk soldiers also rushed down the mountain, holding Zen staffs and fighting with the evil masters.
However, it seems that both parties were relatively restrained and struck without meeting.
Lu Sheng smiled and walked slowly towards the mountain.
Going up the stairs, above the stone steps on the first side of the mountain, six or seven monks were fighting with others, blocking the way up the stairs.
Wang Houzhong took a step forward, and the silver light in his hand disappeared.
Chi Chi Chi Chi
Immediately, the monks who had just been alive and kicking all showed pain on their faces, covered the flying knives on their chests, and rolled to the ground.
Lu Sheng kept walking straight up, passing through several turns and platforms. All the monks he met along the way were easily killed by Wang Houzhong's flying knife.
The evil masters behind the two also followed suit, and like a snowball, the momentum grew stronger and louder.
Soon, we arrived halfway up the mountain, in front of a mountain temple. Three old monks in red cassocks were guarding here with a group of strong warrior monks, blocking the entrance further up the mountain.
"Amitabha, all the poor monks have met all the donors." The white-browed old monk at the head looked calmly and looked at Prince Zhong and Lu Sheng.
"A hundred years later, it seems that you are here for that too. In that case, let each of you settle on your destiny." The old monk said calmly.
"That?" Lu Sheng's heart moved, "Apart from us, who else went up the mountain?"
Only then did all the old monks' eyes focus on Lu Sheng.
"There is also the Evil Spirit Sect and the Blood Killing Sect. Over there, the leader of the Discipline Hall is resisting, and here, it is the old monk who is resisting.
Dear donors, your destiny cannot be violated, so please leave."
"Master, they have killed so many of our brothers! We cannot let them go down the mountain!" Some of the monks shouted with grief and anger.
"Kill them! Revenge for our brothers and sisters!!"
"kill!!"
The blood of these warrior monks surged, and they had a great hatred in front of them. They had long forgotten all the precepts of the Buddha.
"Interesting." Lu Sheng smiled and looked at Wang Houzhong.
"Block them." Wang Houzhong waved his hand, and a large group of evil masters rushed out from behind the two of them. At least most of the elites in the Nine Sects and Sixteen Paths were following behind them.
The worst among this group of people is also a third-rate or second-rate master. Although they are not very united, they are perfect for dealing with this group of monks.
The old monk was all dead, but Wang Houzhong took action himself.
The two men suddenly faced each other, and the sword and the straight knife clashed with each other. Outsiders could hardly even see the shadow of the knife.
What surprised Lu Sheng was that the old monk actually blocked Wanghou Zhong for a while. The thousand-year-old ancient temple lived up to its reputation.
"Leader, let's go first, I'll be there in a moment." Wang Houzhong said in a deep voice.
"Shaolin Mountain really deserves its name." He praised, passed the two of them, and continued to rush up the mountain.
This time there was no one to stop me and the journey was smooth.
On the top of the mountain is a wide white jade stone school ground, and a magnificent golden temple stands behind the school ground.
A small number of monks from Shaolin Mountain gathered on the school grounds, and under the leadership of several monks in white, they were confronting more than a dozen evil masters.
It's just that unlike at the bottom of the mountain, the situation at the top of the mountain is exactly the opposite. The evil masters are surrounded, and a large number of monk sticks can pop out and hit them at any time, which puts great pressure on them.
There are already many evil masters lying on the ground who rushed up the mountain first.
As soon as Lu Sheng went up the mountain, he was immediately noticed.
"It's him!! Leader of the Evil Alliance!!" Several monks immediately recognized Lu Sheng's identity.
The cold wind howled and the surrounding woods roared.
The monks who were forming a siege were suddenly startled and retreated one after another, watching Lu Sheng warily.
Behind the monks, an old monk wearing a light golden red cassock slowly opened his eyes that had been closed and stared in Lu Sheng's direction.
"Evil!" The monk just glanced at Lu Sheng, then spoke firmly and stood up slowly.
"No matter what means you use, I will never hand over such a thing to you." He looked resolute, and the thin muscles all over his body seemed to be blown by air, and they expanded rapidly. Soon, in less than ten seconds, the old monk completely recovered.
The body at its peak in the prime of life.
"Interesting in transporting Qi and blood in front of me?" Lu Sheng glanced around and immediately stared at a purple-red round jade hanging around the old monk's neck.
A monk, or an old man, actually wears such brightly colored jade around his neck. This is obviously abnormal.
"You want the Seven-Day Soul-Resisting Jade? Then take it from my corpse!"
The old monk reached out and grabbed a two-meter-long black demon-conquering pestle, and strode toward Lu Sheng with muscles as thick as iron.
"It seems that that is the key." Lu Sheng smiled and took a step forward. The chains on his body rattled, vibrated quickly, popped out, and fell into his hands.
"Leader, be careful, that is the Seven-Day Soul-Resisting Jade! The person who wears it will instantly become infinitely powerful and remain at the peak of his power at all times, and his defense is unbreakable!"
Wang Houzhong arrived at the top of the mountain at some unknown time and warned in a deep voice.
"Infinitely powerful?" Lu Sheng was stunned, and then he saw the old monk rushing over with the demon-subduing pestle, and smashed it on the head.
He raised the chains with both arms and blocked it fiercely.
Bang!!!
The huge and terrifying force shook Lu Sheng's feet and a circular stone pit over one meter instantly exploded.