The day after tomorrow is the appointment of Songshan.

There is news that the northern martial arts world has gathered in Songshan, flying into Zhang Daling's hands like snowflakes, and the major factions in the south are restless and want to go north with Hou Ye.

But including Zhang Daling, no one received Qin Yi's instructions, and he seemed to have evaporated from the world.

That night, Qin Yi walked out of the Danfang.

In his hands are three purple pills, which are made of Gu worms, Bei Ling, Tianshan Snow Lotus, snake blood, combined with immortal qi and the immortal liquid developed by Professor Temple, how effective is the medicine Qin Yi has not tried yet, but it should be on top of the snake blood pill and the rejuvenation pill, and it is more than enough to save his life without seeking death.

Moreover, on the eve of Dancheng, his soul was suddenly turbulent, and he was robbed of a soul, and at the same time, the vitality in his body was lost a lot out of thin air, which showed that Wei Jing had been refined into a Mixed Yuan Heavenly Puppet.

This ghost hand Buddha is really an honest person, he has been successfully refined in such a short time, and he thinks it is also for his preparation for going to Songshan Mountain.

In case there is no hope of asking for it, it is difficult to return alone, at least there is a way back.

"Master Hou, you can be regarded as coming out, I can't hold it anymore, Liu Zhong, the Yun family, Peng Lianhu and the Great Qin Army are all clamoring to go north, you can give me instructions quickly."

"If there is no reply, these guys will form a group to go to Songshan on their own, and it will be a bloody battle at that time."

Zhang Daling knew that once the south went north, it would represent the official tearing of the martial arts world, which would undoubtedly be a catastrophe for Huaxia.

"Give them an order immediately, just say that I will go to Songshan on my own, no one is allowed to follow, and violators will be dealt with." Qin Yi ordered without thinking.

"Master Hou, having said that, who will guarantee your safety. Songshan has gathered the heroes of the north, vowing to take your life. ”

Zhang Daling said worriedly.

"It is precisely because the north is well prepared that I don't want them to go north, I may have a chance of winning alone, and I will only fight to the death with them."

Qin Yi looked at the northern sky and said lightly.

"Master Hou......" Zhang Daling's eyes were filled with old tears, and he shouted sadly.

Fighting the entire Northern Martial Arts Realm alone, Rao is this person is a god-like Qin Hou, and Zhang Daling is also deeply worried.

He couldn't imagine what kind of catastrophe the entire south would face once Qin Yi died in battle.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Qin Yi smiled, his figure flashed, and he had disappeared into the night.

He went to the sea of clouds overnight, and after saying goodbye to Wen Xueyan and Fu Wanqing, he went to the north overnight.

……

Qin Hou went north to seek medicine, but was completely distorted in the north, provoking the dignity of the northern martial arts world, and for a time the northern crowd was angry.

Under Songshan Mountain, the hotels in the entire county town are full, and even outside the Beilin Temple, there are also people from the martial arts world who came to watch the battle, and everyone wants to witness this epic battle.

Qin Yi arrived at Songshan in the early morning of the next day.

The warrior monks and the elite Dharma protector disciples of the major factions have long been unable to pass through the guards of the mountain gate, except for the masters who hold the heroic posts issued by Yan Baye, ordinary people are all blocked from the mountain gate.

Before the date of meeting, Qin Yi didn't want to cause too much alarm, so he changed his face a little, no one knew him, and it was convenient to walk.

He was not in a hurry to enter the mountain, but took advantage of the only day to carefully circle around Beilin Temple, and had an understanding of the general terrain, and he also knew it in his heart.

It wasn't until the evening that Qin Yi returned to the Beilin Hotel built by Beilin Temple in Songshan!

The lobby of the hotel was noisy, everyone was discussing tomorrow's battle, Qin Yi didn't have the slightest interest, and walked straight to his room.

Just as he was about to enter the room, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Qin Yi frowned, didn't look back, and said with a hearty smile: "Brother Sima, don't come to harm." ”

"Master Hou is so powerful, his sense is so keen, Sima Qing admires it." Sima Qing bowed his hand and bowed.

"Let's go in and talk." Qin Yi opened the door, and the two walked in.

"Why is Brother Sima here? It won't be here to collect Qin's body. Qin Yi walked to the window, pushed open the window, and asked with a smile.

"Wrong, I'm here to witness Brother Qin's miracle!"

"To be honest, Shibei should be impressed for three days, last time I thought that Brother Qin was not ranked in the martial arts world, now goodbye, Brother Qin is already a peerless master of killing Qiu Wuji, such as today's four uniques, the only opponents who can be your opponents are the wolf god and the martial god, as well as the Kunlun saints." Sima Qing said in admiration.

"Not necessarily, I heard that there are four great monks in Beilin Temple, and they are cultivated to guard the Wuxiang Tribulation Pill, and it is not so easy to get medicine." Qin Yi took a deep breath of the night breeze and said slowly.

"Well, Sima can conclude that this trip will be successful."

"Brother Qin doesn't know Beilin Temple, they are authentic in the world, but the monks in the temple are all virtuous, the four great monks may fight with you, but you are destined to only be high and low, and there is no such thing as survival."

"I'm here just to remind Brother Qin of two things."

Sima Qing waved his hand and said solemnly.

"Please." Qin Yi said.

"Sooner or later, the North and South Martial Arts will be one, and the Holy Land of Buddhism will try to kill as few people as possible. Moreover, Feng Gong laid out the most powerful Eight Desolation Sword Formation in the outer gate this time, you have to be careful, don't capsize in the gutter. ”

Sima Qingdao.

"Thank you, I'm here to get medicine, I won't offend people if they don't offend me, of course, if they really want to die, I won't mind the blood flowing into a river." Qin Yi smiled, his eyes full of cold light.

"Okay, then I'll prepare pen and ink, and I'll record this earth-shattering battle for Brother Qin tomorrow."

Sima Qing smiled, stopped staying, and left.

The next day, the morning bell rang in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Ten rings, a total of ten!

This is the highest level of vigilance, Ben Shan and Ben Yi led the two hundreds of disciples to the Great Compassion Square in front of Beilin Temple.

The square is wide and has a three-sided trend.

At the top are Benshan, Benyi, and Fenggong, and on both sides are the heads of various sects.

After the major masters, it is the elites of all factions who are in charge of the flag!

There are as many as 5,000 people in the entire square, and unlike the last time in the Nanguang Beggars Gang Conference, this time they are all masters of the major factions.

It is no exaggeration to say that the most powerful forces in the Northern Martial Arts Realm are all concentrated here.

"Two masters, where is the abbot of Benshan?" Feng Gong asked with a frown.

Such a big event, the abbot does not come out, and it seems somewhat unusual.

"Master Abbot went to Tallinn, you also know that he is a living bodhisattva, and you don't want to see bloodshed, so you can let him."

"Hmph, I think Senior Brother Benshan, I'm really getting more and more confused, no wonder anyone in my Beilin Temple can bully him."

Ben Xin and Ben Yi were dissatisfied.

"Forget it, don't mention this stubble, Fenggong, since you came with the order of the Eighth Master, you are in charge of the overall situation here today."

"Of course, my idea is that Qin Hou can be captured, as long as he is humiliated, he can not kill as much as possible, and hand it over to my Beilin Temple for public trial in Japan, what do you think?"

Ben Xin asked.

Although he is belligerent, he also wants to fight for the evil breath of Beilin Temple and frustrate the prestige of the south, and the real purpose is to raise his prestige, not to deliberately kill people.

"Okay, let's set up the formation, I estimate that Qin Hou should also arrive."

Feng Gong nodded.

Benyi got up and went to the Buddha platform in the square, used his magical powers, and shouted loudly: "Open the mountain gate and welcome the Marquis of Qin!" ”

But I heard a heavy creak from the thick ancient mountain gate, which slowly opened from both sides.

Thousands of Buddhist disciples roared at the gate at the same time: "Welcome Qin Hou!" ”

The onlookers at the foot of the mountain looked sideways, wondering who the Marquis of Qin was, after all, there were very few people in the south who had seen this genius, let alone everyone in the north.

But I saw a young man in a green shirt with his hands behind his back, appeared in front of the mountain gate, facing the mountain road, step by step, and came slowly.

PS: Today's update is complete, see you tomorrow night, good night, friends!

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