Mt. Shomuro!

At this time, the atmosphere in the Zen Martial Arts Hall was very grim.

Because at this moment, there is an uninvited guest in the Zen Martial Hall!

The master of the Dragon's Lair Heavenly Group, the cold sword!

On the table in front of Han Jian was a table, a quaint table with a monk's robe covered in blood, and a string of bloody Buddha beads.

When the senior monks of the Shaolin Temple led by them saw this string of bloody Buddha beads, their eyes were slightly cold.

"What do you mean by that, Your Excellency?"

Han Jian slowly looked at the group in front of him, and his eyes finally stayed on the monk who was the leader.

"I'm a member of the Dragon's Lair Heavenly Group, Han Jian, I'm ...... outside Rong City."

Then Han Jian told these monks in front of him everything he had seen, and when he finished speaking, these monks present all glanced at each other, their eyes full of anger.

"Thank you, my Shaolin Temple will handle this matter on its own."

The old monk at the head nodded slowly, and said to the cold sword in front of him, because in his opinion, this matter was too big, and it came too suddenly, and everything had to be decided after the real high-level discussion of the Shaolin Temple.

For the dragon's lair in the world, the old monk didn't want to offend, after all, there are still countless masters in the dragon's lair, and the masters of these dragon's lairs are no worse than those old antiques in his Shaolin Temple.

The cold sword didn't stay anymore, and directly stepped on the flying sword and left.

He just told Shaolin about this matter, after all, their duties in Huaxia were these, but what happened this time was too terrifying, and it was far beyond Han Jian's cognition, so now Han Jian must immediately return to the dragon's lair and tell the real high-level of the dragon's den about this matter.

If there is really a master of the demon race, then this matter is no longer as simple as the things encountered before.

After Han Jian left, the old monk led by him sighed deeply.

"I didn't expect that the first time Mingwu went down the mountain, something like this happened! However, if you really encounter the demon, then it is normal to die, but the death of enlightenment must be known to the elders, otherwise if this disciple they have worked so hard to cultivate is gone, they will inevitably be furious, and even angry with us! ”

As he spoke, the old monk waved his hand and took those things into his big sleeve, and his body disappeared in place in a flash.

When the old monk reappeared, he was already standing next to an ancient temple tower, and at this time, there were several monks who had entered the meditation and cultivation next to the temple tower.

However, only one of them opened his eyes, and his brow furrowed slightly, probably asking a strong smell of blood.

"I have 100,000 urgent things to see the elders!"

The middle-aged monk who opened his eyes didn't say anything, but closed his eyes slightly again, and at this time, the space in front of the old monk's eyes slowly opened, and when this space opened, the old monk walked in quickly.

As soon as you walk in, there is an ancient battle platform, on which there are nine seats and nine elders.

These are the nine elders who have the most power to speak in the Shaolin Temple.

At this time, the monk was standing on a round platform in the center.

"Elders, we Shaolin came out with a big event, Mingwu went down the mountain to do errands, and was killed!"

The old monk's voice was not loud, but it made the nine people present open their eyes, and the eyes of the nine monks fell directly on the old monk in the center.

"Yanfeng, what do you say, say it again!"

Although a voice did not seem to have any anger, it was full of a trace of murderous aura.

The coldness made Monk Yanfeng, who was standing in the middle, tremble!

It was precisely because he knew that this matter was serious, so he rushed over non-stop.

"Enlightenment, enlightenment is ...... Man killed! ”

Even though Yan Feng's cultivation was already very high, at this time, he couldn't withstand the eyes of the elders who were in retreat here in Shaolin Temple.

"Mingwu was killed?"

A voice full of doubts!

Yan Feng took out the things that Han Jian handed him before, and with a wave of his hand, the bloody monk's robe and the bloody Buddha bead had suddenly appeared in the void.

At this time, there was a huge aura that instantly locked this monk's robe and this string of Buddhist beads with blood.

"But it is the thing of enlightenment, and the blood on it is also enlightened, but it is enlightened, and it is not killed by people at all! It's ......"

The elder's voice was full of regret.

"I didn't expect them to appear again after so many years! It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as I appeared this time, I would have killed the young successor that my Shaolin Temple had cultivated for many years! ”

"Elders, how did Mingwu die?"

"Being directly devoured by the demon and dying of flesh and blood, after such a tragic death, it is completely impossible to transcend life."

"Huh?"

Yan Feng naturally couldn't believe what he heard at this time, because the two things in front of him were indeed enlightened, but Mingwu was a fact that Yan Feng didn't dare to admit before!

"Yanfeng, I will explain the causes and consequences of this incident in detail, and I can't miss a word."

At this time, another old voice spoke.

Yan Feng had long known that there would be such a problem, so on the way here, Yan Feng had already carefully recalled the whole thing, and at this time it was almost a confession.

"Hey, obviously, the whole thing is related to this young man named Du Feng, Yanfeng, you sent someone to bring this young man named Du Feng, I want to see what kind of person this young man is!"

"If it's a demon, the nine of us will kill it directly on the spot!"

Yan Feng nodded immediately.

"Okay, you go, don't spread this matter for the time being, the people in the Dragon's Den won't care about these things, and I believe that the people in the Dragon's Den will also block the news as soon as they know about it." After all, this matter is not trivial, and if it is not announced before the investigation is clear, it will cause chaos in the entire world. ”

"Go ahead, bring this young man named Du Feng directly to us, and the truth will be revealed when the time comes!"

"Disciple obeys!"

Although Yan Feng is very powerful in the Shaolin Temple and has a lot of right to speak, but in front of these nine Shaolin old antique elders, he only has to bow down to his ears, and there is no way that the gap in strength is too big, Shaolin can stand for so many years, and their existence has a great relationship.

(End of chapter)