chatted with Jueming for a while, and the Daxiong Treasure Hall was already in sight.

"Fang Shengzi, Hall Master Du, the abbot is in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, please enter by yourself!"

Jue Ming paused, and Heshi said.

Fang Xiu and Du Zhi both returned the salute and said, "There is labor to lead the way!"

"Poor monk farewell!"

After saying that, Jueming left straight away.

After Fang Xiu and Du Zhi glanced at each other, they strode into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

A white-robed monk stands barefoot, his gaze meeting the huge Buddha statue in the center.

A simple picture made Du Zhi feel like the person in front of him was like a white lotus in the pure world, and a sense of holiness and peace surged from his heart.

In Fang Xiu's eyes, what he saw was a round of great sunshine in the sky, and the terrifying power spread.

"Fang Xiu has seen Abbot Shi!"

"Du Zhi has seen Abbot Shi!"

Fang Xiu said solemnly to Du Zhi.

Neither of them doubted the origin of the white-clothed monk, and there was no need to doubt it.

Since Jue Ming said that Shi Changkong was in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the identity of the person in front of him was self-evident.

Shi Changkong turned around, looked at the two of them with his eyes, and said with a light smile: "This should be the Du Hall Master of Tianli Hall, and this should be the Fang Shengzi of Zhengtian Sect!"

Du Zhi's heart tightened, and he arched his hand and said: "Du Zhi of Tianli Hall, he can't be called the abbot's hall master!"

Shi Changkong smiled slightly, looked at Fang Xiu's eyes and fluctuated, and said in admiration: "The qi and blood are majestic and vast, and the blood and qi are comparable to ancient fierce beasts.

The power of Fang Shengzi's blood and qi is unmatched even by a martial arts grandmaster.

Moreover, when he sets foot in the Martial Arts Jindan Realm, there will be one more peerless powerhouse in the world!"

"Fang Xiu is not a little bit of learning, and he can't compare to the abbot!"

For Shi Changkong to see through his details at a glance, Fang Xiu was not surprised.

Since Wu Dingyan and the others can see that Shi Changkong, as a figure comparable to the Zhengtian Sect Master, it is not uncommon to see through his details.

Du Zhi on the side has a completely different feeling.

With Shi Changkong's identity, he will definitely not speak lightly.

Since the other party said it, then it also proved that Fang Xiu was already qualified to break through the peerless powerhouse realm.

For a while, there was some inexplicable meaning in his heart.

He hadn't even touched the threshold of a martial arts grandmaster now, Fang Xiu had already come to the top to become a martial arts grandmaster, not to mention, it was more likely to go one step further now.

To say that there is no feeling at all, that is impossible.

"Master Du, it's rare to come here, and I won't waste the opportunity, take this opportunity to take a closer look on Wuzen Mountain, I believe that Abbot Shi will not refuse. ”

"Naturally!"

Shi Changkong Heshi said.

Du Zhi instantly understood what Fang Xiu meant, and immediately arched his hand and said, "Then I'll go first!"

The meaning of Fang Xiu's words made it clear that he had something to say to Shi Changkong alone.

One side is the son of Zhengtian, and the other side is the abbot of Shaolin.

The conversation between the two must involve a lot of things.

He is the hall master of the thirty-sixth hall of Tiangang, and he is indeed not qualified to intervene in it.

After Du Zhi left, only Fang Xiu and Shi Changkong were left in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"This time, Fang Mou came to get a message and came to inform Shaolin. ”

"I want to hear about it!"

Shi Changkong's eyes were gentle, and he said.

Fang Xiu came to Wuzen Mountain, there was no possibility that there was no reason.

So when he heard this, he was not too surprised.

Fang Xiu said: "This time, the sword master of Chaoyang Mansion has inherited the present world, and it is boiling in the rivers and lakes, I believe that Shaolin should know where this news comes from." ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then said: "The purpose of the six disseminating news is to attract the attention of the rivers and lakes, and their target will probably be Shaolin. ”

"Shaolin?"

Shi Changkong muttered, and then said: "Shaolin has nothing to be coveted by Liudao, and Shaolin is not a soft persimmon to be manipulated, why should Liudao do these two things?"

Fang Xiu's words, he only believed half of them.

Anything in the rivers and lakes is nothing more than the word profit.

Driven by interests, Liudao may take action against Shaolin.

As for the previous hatred, for Shaolin or Liudao, it is already a thing of the past.

"The Iceberg Prison Master has fallen, the Six Dao Eighteen Prison Master is missing, and the urgent thing for the Six Dao now is to find a strong man to inherit the position of the Iceberg Prison Master. ”

Fang Xiu reversed the words of the Lord of Heaven as they were.

The difference is that he split this paragraph into two paragraphs.

From affirmative statements to less affirmative statements.

In this way, it is also the future not to let Shi Changkong be too suspicious, where did he get the news.

"The Prison Master is missing!"

"Demon Suppression Tower!"

Shi Changkong was silent for a moment, and then his eyes burst into fine light.

Almost immediately, he understood what the Six Paths were planning.

Demon Suppression Tower!

The goal of the Six Paths is the Demon Suppression Tower.

There are many evil demons imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower, each of which is a powerhouse who has cultivated to the realm of perfection, and there is no shortage of existences comparable to the land god realm.

These people have been suppressed by Shaolin for many years.

There are not a few who have really been crossed by Shaolin, and more have been suppressed in the Demon Suppression Tower, and have accumulated shocking resentment against Shaolin over the years.

Shi Changkong can imagine what kind of impact Shaolin will face once the Demon Suppression Tower falls.

Such a loss is not something that Shaolin can afford.

The terrifying power erupted from Changkong's body, and that white lotus-like temperament became solemn, making Fang Xiu's breathing a little shorter.

This power lasted less than half a breath, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Amitabha!"

Shi Changkong reined in his momentum, pronounced the Buddha's horn and said: "This time the Holy Son came to Wuchan Mountain to preach the news, and Shaolin will definitely remember this matter!"

This sentence is equivalent to him accepting Fang Xiu's love.

In this regard, Shi Changkong does not think there is anything wrong.

The stakes are very high, and Yu Shaolin does not talk about life and death, but it should not be underestimated.

If you really want to be caught off guard, the power of the six realms infiltrates into Wuchan Mountain and releases the Demon Suppression Tower, then it will be a big trouble.

"The abbot is polite, now Shaolin and my sect are on the same front, and Fang Mou does not want to see the success of the Six Paths, resulting in irreparable losses to your temple!"

Fang Xiu said with a light smile.

Judging from Shi Changkong's reaction, the other party already knew what the goal of the six realms was.

This time he revealed the news to Shaolin, and he did it after careful consideration.

The news of the Sword Master's inheritance spread by the Six Paths in order to divert attention.

And he and the Six Paths are incompatible, and what the Six Paths have to do, Fang Xiu can't let the other party get his wish.

Moreover, if you inform Shaolin of this news, you can also distract Shaolin from Chaoyang Mansion at that time, and you can also sell Shaolin a favor.

It's a shame not to do the best of both worlds.