Text Chapter 80 The Storm Rises

On the Kunlun Mountain in China, an old man wearing a robe and full of white hair looked up at the endless starry sky, and muttered with a cloudy face: "Seven killings, the world is in chaos, the seven killings have returned to their positions, and the star positions of the broken army and the greedy wolf are gradually becoming clear, and it seems that they will appear soon." Seven kills, broken army, and greedy wolf, at that time, the world will be in chaos. ”

"There's no time left. After the old man finished speaking, his face seemed to have made a decision. So he said, "Kong'er, come over for a while." The voice was heard in the mountains.

"Master, I'm here, what are you looking for me?" A young man in white suddenly appeared behind the robed old man.

\The disciple sensed it, I don't know what caused it?" The tall monk said suspiciously.

"You are the host of the Shaolin Inner Temple, you have done a good job over the years, because of you, the strength of our Shaolin Inner Temple has improved rapidly. The old monk did not answer the question, but said slowly.

"It is the master's painstaking teaching that the disciples will have today's achievements. The tall monk said with a grateful expression on his face.

"The master led the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual, it is your willingness to work hard, so you will have today's achievements, and it is not in vain that I am not wrong about you. The old monk waved his hand and said.

"Call you over this time, the main thing is related to the sky anomaly just now, the Shaolin Inner Temple has been in retreat for too long, it's time for them to go to Hongchen to practice, how can they become a real Buddha without going through the earthly experience, from today onwards, the disciples of the Inner Temple can go down the mountain, but remember not to be a traitor and kill innocents, otherwise I Shaolin will definitely clean up the portal." Although the old monk said very calmly, the murderous aura of his words made people shudder.

"Yes, master, I'll arrange it right away. Although the tall monk was puzzled, he still said respectfully.

"But Master, I don't understand why I want the disciples of the Inner Temple to go down the mountain, is it related to the change just now?" the tall monk asked.

"Yes, the mutation just now, murderous, the world will be in chaos, and there will be a bloody storm when the time comes, how can we Shaolin be alone, it will also be affected, instead of being passive, we should take the initiative to go down the mountain, let the Shaolin disciples go down the mountain, increase the experience of the rivers and lakes, and be psychologically prepared for the coming crisis. The old monk said helplessly.

"Master, I see. The tall monk said respectfully.

"Go down. The old monk waved his hand and said, the tall monk bowed and withdrew, leaving only the old monk alone in the tower.

"It seems that this old bone has to be moved well, I wonder how those old friends are now?" The old monk closed his eyes again.

Wudang Mountain, inside the Taiji Hall. A group of disciples wearing Taoist robes stood respectfully, and standing on top was an old Taoist man, although his face was full of white beard, he was full of blood and energy, and his spirit was very good.

"I haven't been in the society for many years, and now that Wudang Taijitang is about to leave the mountain, are you ready? Remember, don't fall into the prestige of my Taiji Hall in the future. The old man said majestically.

"We will definitely practice well, carry forward the Wudang Taiji Hall, and never fall into the prestige of the Wudang Taiji Hall. Everyone said passionately.

"Yes, you must always remember that you are a person from Wudang, the rivers and lakes are sinister, and you should be careful in everything. The old Taoist chief continued.

"Yes, Master. After speaking, the group left the Taiji Hall one after another.

At this time, there was an old man standing on the top of Wudang Mountain, dressed in a Taoist robe, with a white beard fluttering in the wind, like an immortal: "It's time to go and see old friends, I don't know how they are now?" After speaking, the old man flew down the mountain like a roc.

It's not just Kunlun and Wudang, Kunlun. At the same time, the Mongolian steppe tribes were also boiling. "My Mongolian men are all the darlings of God, and now is the time for you to make a difference. A tall and mighty old man yelled loudly.

Mysterious and dark valley. In a dark hall, a cold and gloomy voice came: "My Demon Gate has been hidden for nearly a hundred years, and now it is time for my Demon Gate to be born." ”

On top of a snow-capped mountain, a well-run palace stands in the midst of a blizzard.

"You are the best disciples of my Ice Palace, don't lose the name of my Ice Palace when you enter the world this time. An old woman sat on the throne of the Ice Hall and said coldly.

A mysterious island overseas, covered with smoke, birds and beasts flying back and forth.

"After you go inland this time, remember to keep a low profile, China is a vast land and can produce many people, so you must be careful. An old man sat in the bamboo forest and looked at the row of disciples in front of him and admonished.

Vast grasslands, mysterious mountains, dark valleys, overseas fairy islands, these mysterious places are murderous, and after the seven killings return to their positions, they have sent warriors to enter the world to practice.

Not only did these mysterious local warriors enter the world, but those martial artists in various sects and families also listened to the reasons for the change, and people were panicked for a while.