Qixia Temple is located at the west foot of the middle peak of Qixia Mountain in Jinling, surrounded by mountains on three sides, bordering the Yangtze River in the north, and the scenery is extremely beautiful. It is one of the four major temples in the country, and it is the birthplace of the Three Treatises of Buddhism, and its prestige is not weaker than that of Shaolin Temple at that time.

The martial arts conference was held in Qixia Mountain, and one of the main reasons was that Zen Master Huitong, the abbot of Qixia City, was highly respected in the martial arts, and in the year that Ling Tianxia died, he was almost maintaining the balance in the martial arts.

This time, it was also he who initiated the hero post, calling on martial arts people all over the world to jointly elect the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Ling Kun took Zhao Mingyue and Xiao Ran to Qixia Mountain early in the morning, and there was an endless stream of martial arts people along the way.

When I went to Qixia Temple, I was greeted by a guest monk: "Donor, please show the hero post." ”

"Hero post? What is a Hero Post? Ling Kun wondered.

Zhao Mingyue poked Ling Kun, gave him a fierce look, stepped forward and said, "Little master, we are from the Taishan faction, and we have just been separated from our senior brothers, have they gone in?" ”

"Tarzan's? I'm already in. The monk said suspiciously: "The three of you will register, and I will ask the junior brother to send you over." ”

"Okay, thank you, little master." Ling Kun hurriedly went up and wrote down the three names of Ling Kong, Ling Jiangyue, and Ling Xiaoran in the registration book.

A little monk came over and said, "Three donors, the little monk will take you to find the Taishan faction." "It is said that it is looking for, but in fact, it is for surveillance to see if these three people are from the Taishan faction.

Zhao Mingyue pinched Ling Kun's arm and whispered, "Why do you call me Ling Jiangyue, it's hard to hear." ”

"Is it unpleasant? How do I think it's good, what a sense of context. ”

Zhao Mingyue pursed her lips and smiled, revealing a bright smile and said: "Well, it seems to be really good, or we will change the two of us, in the future, your name will be Zhao Gouqu, and my name will be Ling Jiangyue." ”

"No, Zhao Ditch is too ugly, and he can't die."

"You will follow me, and give you benefits." Zhao Mingyue begged according to Ling Kun's words.

"Okay, I'm from you." Ling Kun smiled sheepishly.

"Huh?" Zhao Mingyue reacted instantly, pushed him away and scolded: "Die, stinky rascal." ”

Xiao Ran watched him flirt with two dozen flirts, with a look of envy and jealousy, and tears of grievance, he likes to play hooligans so much, why don't he play tricks on others? People don't blame you.

As he spoke, he had already entered Qixia Temple, and the square of the main hall was full of people, the three religions and nine streams were all-encompassing, and the sea and sky were all talking. There was a lot of noise and shouting, and the scene was very chaotic.

"If the Taishan faction doesn't recognize me, won't they be beaten with a stick?" Ling Kun said worriedly.

"Let's act when the opportunity arises, it shouldn't be, this kind of gathering is not so strict." Zhao Mingyue said

At this moment, Ling Kun saw Qin Jiangbo of the Taishan faction walking in alone, probably just coming back from going to the toilet. So he shouted loudly: "Hey, Senior Brother Qin, why did you lose us?" ”

Qin Jiangbo turned around, it turned out to be Ling Kun, and he was immediately shocked, and couldn't help blurting out: "Senior Brother Ling? How could it be you? ”

Seeing this scene, the monk determined that Ling Kun was from the Taishan faction, folded his hands and said, "Since the donor has found the senior brother, the little monk will send it here." ”

"Trouble little master." Ling Kun said politely.

Qin Jiangbo was at a loss, he never dreamed of meeting a foolish junior brother here, and looking at his polite appearance, he was not stupid at all. What to do, hurry up and report to the senior brother in charge.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly arched his hand towards Ling Kun, but he didn't dare to raise it too high, for fear that Situ Jianghua would see it, and then ran away.

Ling Kun knew what he was afraid of, so he didn't care, walked in the direction he was leaving, and sat down next to the Taishan faction.

The Taishan faction saw Ling Kun with two peerless beauties, and the big lama was sitting next to him, all of them shocked beyond recognition. Situ Jianghua's face instantly changed color, and he blurted out, "You're not dead yet?" ”

"Look at what you said, you are not dead yet, how can I die?" Ling Kun replied coldly.

"But aren't you stupid?" Situ Jianghua continued to ask, he really didn't believe that a person who had been stupid for 20 years could suddenly get better, and with such a noble and beautiful woman by his side, what did he meet?

"You're stupid, your whole family is stupid." Ling Kun scolded angrily, but when it came to the whole family, he naturally looked back at Han Jiangxue, who was still so beautiful, and more mature and charming.

"Isn't this the daughter-in-law who worships with me, it seems that she is doing well, killing the master and wife who raised you since childhood, and you can still live so nourishingly, it can be seen that your heart is very bad."

Han Jiangxue had already panicked when she saw Ling Kun, and when she saw him say something ugly in public, she was so anxious that she shouted: "You are talking nonsense, I don't know you, none of us know you." ”

Situ Jianghua stared at Ling Kun and said viciously, "Yes, we don't know you at all, what do you want to pretend to be our stupid junior brother?" ”

When the brothers heard him say this, they quickly lowered their heads and pretended not to know.

Situ Jianghua said in his heart, as long as the conference is over, I must kill this fool as soon as possible, I knew that he was not stupid, and I shouldn't have let him escape from Mount Tai at that time. The problem is, at this conference, he won't give birth to any moths.

With a nervous mood, he sat with a cold face, and couldn't help but see Zhao Mingyue and Xiao Ran next to Ling Kun, these two people were a thousand times stronger than Han Jiangxue in terms of temperament and appearance. What kind of luck did this fool have?

Ling Kun sneered, then stopped talking to them, and continued to flirt with Zhao Mingyue and Xiao Ran.

Han Jiangxue has been extremely disgusted with Ling Kun since she was a child, and the biggest reason why she wants to kill her teacher is that she really can't accept Ling Kun as a husband. However, at this time, seeing Ling Kun's aura and the company of beautiful women around him, he actually had some inexplicable jealousy, could it be the reason why he had worshiped him?

At this time, the monk sang loudly: "The abbot of Shaolin Temple has arrived." Everyone suddenly quieted down, and saw a group of monks enter the square, led by the abbot of Xuanbei, whose long eyebrows were upside down, his beard was gray, and his treasure was solemn.

"The head of the Wudang faction, Yu Qingzhen, has arrived."

"The head of the Huashan faction, Lin Daxiadao."

……

The finale is all bigwigs, if Ling Tianxia does not die, the Taishan faction will naturally be in this ranks, but it is a pity that the current Situ Jianghua is not qualified enough.

Immediately, another clearer voice sounded, "The White Lotus Sect's Eastern Sole Sect Master has arrived. This voice is obviously not the Zhike monk just now.

Everyone looked out of the door together, only to see a group of white-clothed people Mouran appeared in the air and slowly descended from the sky, their clothes fluttering, like a fairy descending from the gods. The light skill of this hand suspended in the air alone was enough to shock the martial arts heroes present.

In the middle, a man with a white face and beard who couldn't see his age raised his hand and hugged his fist before landing on the ground and said: "The White Lotus Sect Dongfeng Duzun came uninvited to say hello to the martial arts heroes in the world. The voice was flat and soft, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Pretending to be a god and playing a ghost, so it is mysterious." Zhao Mingyue muttered disdainfully.