Chapter 109: Shaolin Temple

"Uncle, is what you said true?" Ding Chunqiu asked excitedly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This seat has always been a matter of words, if this seat is perfunctory, I won't give you exercises! With the strength of this seat, like you, no matter how many people come, no one can leave if this seat wants to leave. Zhang Chengyun glanced at him casually and said.

"Uncle took the liberty of asking, where is the master of this peerless school?" Ding Chunqiu asked with hope in his eyes.

Zhang Chengyun glanced at him coldly, a wisp of killing intent emanated, Ding Chunqiu's eyes shrank, and he didn't dare to say more, Zhang Chengyun said calmly: "This flame knife is a masterpiece, it was snatched from a high monk in Tubo, if you are afraid, you can not learn." ”

"Uncle, I was wrong, I learned!" Ding Chunqiu said.

"Humph!" Zhang Chengyun snorted coldly, recited this flame door, and after speaking, a little under his feet, turned into a long rainbow and walked out of the secret room.

An hour later, Zhang Chengyun came out of the Xingzhu faction, the trip to the Western Regions has been successfully completed, there are still about ten days before the opening of the apricot forest, it seems that for the task of "justice and brilliance", you have to go to Shaolin Temple first.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chengyun rushed towards the direction of Shaolin Temple at his feet.

Only by taking Shaolin Temple abbot Xuan Ci to the apricot forest, and exposing them in front of Tan Gong and Tan Po, can he speak up for Qiao Feng, as for offending Shaolin Temple, in front of the task, everything is a floating cloud.

If you want to arrest the abbot Xuanci, the biggest trouble is the old monk who sweeps the floor in the Shaolin Temple, I am afraid that he is in the innate realm!

For three consecutive days, Zhang Chengyun has been spending time on the road, and in the past three days, he has not slept well, but fortunately, his cultivation has reached the point where he only needs a short rest of two or three hours every day, and his energy will recover.

Standing at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, looking at this majestic mountain, Zhang Chengyun sighed: "With this momentum alone, it is not comparable to ordinary sects, no wonder Shaolin Temple can be inherited for thousands of years." ”

Shaking his head, Zhang Chengyun's eyes were firm, and he walked towards Shaomu Mountain.

Outside the mountain gate, Zhang Chengyun was stopped, and two small monks in gray monk's robes blocked his way.

"Donor, may I ask why you are here?"

"Call your abbot Xuanci out, and say that someone is looking for him outside." Zhang Chengyun said lightly.

"Bold! Is the abbot's name also called by you, a hairy boy? Acquaintances quickly apologize, otherwise, don't blame us for being unkind to you. ”

"In that case, let's call it myself!" Zhang Chengyun said lightly.

After speaking, Zhang Chengyun ignored the two little monks, pushed them away directly, and walked towards the mountain gate.

"Bold! Thief, you seek death. ”

The two little monks roared angrily, rushed up violently, smashed their fists, and blasted towards Zhang Chengyun's head.

Either you don't make a move, or you will be beaten to death if you make a move!

"If you are interested, this seat may be able to spare you once, since you are not interested, this seat will give you a ride." Zhang Chengyun grabbed the palm of his hand, directly grabbed the fists smashed by the two little monks, and used the Northern Spiritual Skill to absorb their internal force.

In just a moment, the internal force in the bodies of the two little monks was absorbed.

Zhang Chengyun loosened his palm, left the two little monks on the ground, frowned, absorbed the internal force of the two little monks, and his strength did not increase, sighed, glanced at the mountain gate that was already less than ten steps and continued to move forward.

Everything that happened here instantly woke up the people in the Shaolin Temple, after all, this is the territory of the Shaolin Temple.

"It's this little brute who killed two monks, go up and kill him for me." An old monk wearing a big red robe rushed out of the temple, roared, and led a large number of monks to rush towards Zhang Chengyun.

"I didn't want to make a move, but since you forced me, I had no choice but to make a move." Zhang Chengyun's eyes were cold, and he no longer showed mercy at the moment, and turned Ling Bo into a lightning bolt to shuttle through the crowd.

A minute later, the group of monks were all lying on the ground, and all their internal forces had been sucked dry.

As soon as this group of monks was resolved, another group of monks came, shouting to subdue demons and eliminate demons and rush towards Zhang Chengyun.

Zhang Chengyun shook his head calmly, without leaving any hand, facing the more than two hundred monks who rushed over, the murderous aura on his body was completely emanated, and without leaving his hand at the moment, the six-vein divine sword burst out with all his strength, and one after another powerful sword qi shot out from between his fingers.

"Ah......h

All kinds of screams sounded wildly, flesh and blood corpses were scattered everywhere, Zhang Chengyun was a little at his feet, bullied himself in front of a big monk, slapped out his palms, grabbed these leading Xuanzi monks, and the Northern Shengong used it, and the powerful suction broke out from the body, frantically absorbing these great monks of the Xuanzi generation.

A few minutes later, Zhang Chengyun's eyes flashed, and he let go of his palm, his body was full of majestic power.

"Ding! Congratulations on the host power increased to 99! The system's mechanical electronic voice suddenly sounded.

"Is it complete? Hehe, old monk, I hope you don't let me down! Zhang Chengyun's eyes shrank and he whispered to himself.

Stepping into the Shaolin Temple, a large number of old monks on the opposite side rushed to come.

"Dare to kill my Shaolin Temple disciple and kill him for this seat!" The leading great monk drank coldly, and the countless monks behind him quickly rushed up.

The sticks danced all over the sky, bursting out with great power, and coldly blasted towards Zhang Chengyun.

"Hmph, since you are looking for death, this seat will fulfill you." Zhang Chengyun's eyes were cold, he didn't want to kill, since this group of monks was stubborn, it was no wonder to him.

Ling Bo took a slight step, turned into a long rainbow, and rushed into this group of monks, and where the figure passed, one by one the monks quickly fell.

The leading few great monks, seeing this scene, shrank their eyes, and immediately roared: "Senior brothers, this thief has strong martial arts!" Please help me kill this thief, otherwise, my Shaolin Temple's century-old inheritance will be destroyed! ”

After roaring, the big monk pulled the big red robe on his body, his internal force was shocked, and he grabbed the big red robe and threw it coldly towards Zhang Chengyun.

Sou!

The big red robe shot out with a powerful sound of breaking the air, turning into a sharp sword light, and killing Zhang Chengyun.

"Is the dead bald donkey finally unable to resist making a move? I have been waiting for you for a long time. Zhang Chengyun snorted coldly, facing the big red robe that shot over, his index finger moved, and a majestic sword qi shot out, a powerful sound of breaking the air, people didn't dare to look at it directly, shot on the big red robe, and directly penetrated the robe, the trend did not decrease, and shot quickly towards the leading monk.

"Six-vein Divine Sword? What a Dali Duan family! The leading monk's eyes shrank and called out the source of Zhang Chengyun's martial arts.

"Let this seat know how far your six-vein divine sword cultivation is, all the junior brothers, please help this seat." The old monk in the lead said coldly.