In Dalin Temple, there are a total of seventy-two branches.

Each branch has a separate hall that is in charge of a large population, the common people and disciples, and the warriors.

Even the tribes and tribes of the Western Regions, they kill each other, compete, and fight with each other.

Behind all this, in the final analysis, is a battle of seventy-two points.

According to the rules of Dalin Temple, none of the seventy-two points of Dalin Temple can directly kill the other party's disciples.

But some cousins, after years of fighting, actually have a lot of hatred.

A lot of halls. will support the puppets and make them fight each other.

So all the ethnic groups in the Western Regions, from ancient times to the present, have been fighting to the death, which is very cruel and bloody.

If anyone's puppet can conquer the grasslands and deserts, he will become the Heavenly Khan of the Western Regions.

Then this hall can be settled in the main peak of Dalin and become the supreme of the new generation of Dalin Temple.

Before the birth of this supreme being, the supreme leader of the seventy-two halls was called mdash; mdash; His Holiness.

For example, Master Fuhu is called mdash; mdash; Venerable Fuhu.

His Holiness is the most powerful person.

As for the hall master, the seventy-two sons, and the lords of the various rudders. and the elders, all of whom are middle- and upper-level cadres.

And the disciples at all levels are the middle and lower classes of Dalin Temple.

It is a pyramidal structure of the system of rights, strict and tight.

After thousands of years of improvement, this system has been deeply rooted.

And these rules, which have long been inscribed on stone tablets, have been written as the "Dalin Code".

Whether it is in the Dalin Temple or in the Western Regions, any laws, sect rules, and tribal rules have no meaning.

The "Dalin Code" is the highest law!

Under the Dalin Codex, everything is an ant!

And at this moment, Venerable Fuhu was holding an ancient book in his hand.

The sunlight poured down and fell on the ancient books, turning into four scarlet bloodstained characters; mdash; Daelim Code.

Although his back was facing the woman in red, behind Venerable Fuhu, it was as if he had eyes and could see through everything.

"No regrets, you know the poor monk. Why did you give it that name?"

For a long time, the old voice of Venerable Fuhu resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Please also ask Master to make it clear. ”

The woman in red knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.

Master's majesty is getting stronger and stronger.

The woman in red was secretly frightened.

Even if she was able to step into half a step, in front of Venerable Fuhu, the woman in red felt that she was still small and pitiful.

Venerable Fuhu, it's too strong!

Even as the eldest disciple of Venerable Fuhu, the woman in red still didn't know how powerful his master was.

It was a woman in red, a realm that could not be imagined and could only be looked up to.

"When you were three years old, the poor monk picked you up outside. ”

"The martial arts of the poor monk just encountered a bottleneck and was facing a difficult choice. ”

"If a poor monk gambles, there is only a small chance of success. ”

"If the poor monk doesn't gamble, then the poor monk will tremble in his heart in this life. Cultivation is impossible to save. ”

"In the end, the poor monk still chose to gamble ......"

Venerable Fuhu's voice was not loud, and he didn't finish his words.

But how smart the woman in red was, she suddenly understood that in the gambling back then, Venerable Fuhu must have won the gamble.

"Master, you gave me the name 'No Regrets' because you hope that no matter what you do, you will not regret it, is that so?" said the woman in red tentatively.

"Not bad. ”

Looking down at the Dalin Code in his hand, Venerable Fuhu sighed and said: "No regrets, now that you are a martial artist who cultivates within three steps, there are some things that the poor monk should tell you." ”

"Master, please speak. Hearing this, the woman in red suddenly became a little nervous.

Although Venerable Fuhu is the master of the woman in red, he rarely finds the woman in red alone.

For most of the time, Venerable Fuhu was a trustee and taught various mantras to the woman in red.

It's been three years since the last time the mantra was taught.

Can ...... today?

Venerable Fuhu suddenly summoned the woman in red alone, and he still had to say some secrets?

The woman in red immediately understood that this secret must be very difficult.

How can it be easy to know the secret that can only be known by practicing the three steps?

"Twenty years ago, the poor monk encountered the most critical and final choice in his life. ”

At that time, the poor monk was very confused, and he felt that he was hopeless in this life. ”

Venerable Fuhu sighed slightly, and his deep old gaze seemed to be able to see twenty years ago.

As early as when he was young, Venerable Fuhu's martial arts had already stepped into the peak of the Nine Grades.

and Sun Junyi, descending dragon and other brothers, after worshipping in Dalin Temple together.

Master Fuhu's martial arts advanced by leaps and bounds, and he soon stepped into half a step.

Then, Venerable Fuhu sang all the way and suppressed all kinds of disobedience all the way.

The life of Venerable Fuhu is a glorious history of constantly being provoked by others and constantly slapping and swollen the enemy's face.

But what no one knows is that for Venerable Fuhu.

If you don't enter the congenital for a day, then this life will not have much meaning.

How!

Although Master Fuhu is strong, he still has no grasp of how to step into the innate nature.

Until twenty years ago. Master Fuhu felt that he was not too far away from the limit of Shouyuan.

With such a result, Master Fuhu was naturally unwilling.

However, on that day, Master Fuhu met a person.

A person who changed the character of Master Fuhu and even changed the life of Master Fuhu.

"Master. Who is that person?" Hearing this, the woman in red was a little curious.

"He is the number one fortune teller in the world; mdash; Mud!Bodhisattva!" Venerable Fuhu said with a sigh.

"Is that so?" Hearing this, the woman in red was a little stunned.

"Master, what the Bodhisattva said to you has something to do with me?"

"Yes. ”

Venerable Fuhu nodded, sighed and said, "Many years ago, when the old man first entered the Dalin Temple, he once had a good brother named Sun Junyi. ”

"This person is the most prestigious alchemy master in the Northern Underworld today. ”

"Oh my God. Hearing this, the woman in red widened her eyes and looked incredulous.

Professor Sun is a well-known and top powerhouse in the field of alchemy among the four seas.

Although the woman in red rarely goes out, she is no stranger to Professor Sun's name.

"Master, Professor Sun, why haven't I looked for you all these years?" the woman in red was a little curious.

"Twenty years ago, the poor monk met the mud bodhisattva before he picked you up. ”

"At that time, the mud bodhisattva, Professor Tisun, came to pass a word to the poor monks. ”

Speaking of this, Venerable Fuhu sighed slightly, and looked at the woman in red, and suddenly became a little complicated.

"Master. Professor Sun, what do you have to say?" asked the woman in red tentatively.

"Professor Sun asked the mud bodhisattva to ask the poor monk about the oath of the year, do you still remember?" Venerable Fuhu sighed.

"What oath?" the woman in red was a little curious.

"Never invade the Central Plains!" said Venerable Fuhu.

When he was young, Fu Hu, Descending Dragon, Sun Junyi, and a group of brothers drank blood wine together. Worship the son became a brother.

Everyone comes from all over the world, and they all have justice in their hearts and want to help the world.

Although in the end, everyone went their separate ways.

But everyone's original intention has never been forgotten.

That's mdash; mdash; Expel the Tartars and restore China!

After the end of the Qing Dynasty, there were decades of turmoil. These eight words have long been turned into reality.

But because of being the "Venerable" of Dalin Temple, as well as the particularity of the Western Regions.

This is destined to be the Venerable Fuhu in this life and will not return to the Central Plains.

Twenty years ago, the decision-making level of Dalin Temple decided to let the Fuhu Venerable take the Fuhu warriors with him. to explore the reality of the Central Plains.

Modernity is the concept of a global village, and exchanges between different places are becoming more and more frequent.

In the Dalin Temple, some careerists advocated invading the Central Plains.

At that time, Venerable Fuhu was very confused.

Because Venerable Fuhu understood that the news he brought back would lead to the upper echelons of Dalin Temple. Decision-making on the Central Plains in the coming decades.

Of course, Dalin Temple is a sacred place of martial arts and will not directly invade the Central Plains.

This important task is naturally handed over to the Western Regions and the tribes to complete.

Venerable Fuhu was originally from the Central Plains, so he naturally didn't want to see this happen.

Just at this time. Professor Sun didn't know through what channel he knew about it.

And it just so happened that the mud bodhisattva went to visit Professor Sun, and he happened to be going to the Western Regions.

As a result, Venerable Fuhu knew what Professor Sun had brought to him.

It was also those words that strengthened Venerable Fuhu's determination.

It just so happened that at that time, Venerable Fuhu picked up Hong Wuregret.

The word "no regrets" is the Venerable Fuhu, used to encourage himself and warn himself not to be an enemy of the Central Plains.

"I see. The woman in red suddenly realized.

Although Venerable Fuhu did not say, how he later argued with the higher-ups.

But the woman in red understood. In the end, Dalin Temple must have given up on invading the Central Plains.

But what does this matter have to do with the woman in red?

The woman in red, expressed incomprehension.

"In fact, when they were married, the poor monk and Professor Sun had a promise. After hesitating for a moment, Venerable Fuhu said.

"Master, what is this promise?" Hearing this, the woman in red was a little curious.

"The promise is here. ”

Hula!

Venerable Fuhu waved his hand, and a bag of tricks instantly fell into the hands of the woman in red.

"No regrets. After you kill Long Aotian, you will open this bag. ”

The voice of Venerable Fuhu came with the wind.

Yes?

Hearing this, the woman in red was stunned, her beautiful eyes were full of doubts and confusion.

But. Out of trust in Venerable Fuhu, the woman in red still nodded: "Master, I know." ”

"By the way, there are no regrets, the poor monk thinks that the son of the dragon is very good. ”

"If possible, move around and walk around. ”

Venerable Fuhu waved his hand: "Okay, you go." ”

"Yes. Master. ”

Putting away the bag, the woman in red rolled up the fragrant breeze and floated away.

Venerable Fuhu has raised the woman in red for twenty years, and he has absolute confidence that the woman in red will not open the bag in advance.

In fact, although the woman in red is curious, she will not open the bag.

Whoa!

Not long after the woman in red left, the waterfall suddenly burst open.

Then, a towering and strong man, stepping on the waves, appeared in front of Venerable Fu.

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