Through the eyes of the golden-eyed eagle, Huo Yuanzhen saw the countless crowds of people rushing to the snow peak. 1――

The old man of Tianji really did not miscalculate, these last few days were not so easy.

I just don't know how these people came here, and it seems that they have made an appointment, either they don't come, or so many people come at once.

Let the golden-eyed eagle pay attention to the crowd and see if there are any masters who are particularly worthy of attention.

After looking at it for a while, Huo Yuanzhen found that among these people who came, there were not many masters, and the Tianji Dao people and Tianxuan who had just entered the late congenital stage were the top masters.

It is worth mentioning that when these people arrived at the pass of Snow Peak one after another, they did not immediately advance up the mountain, but studied at the bottom of the mountain.

It seems that the first two failures have alerted these martial arts people, and the news has leaked out, at least they know that the place where the old man lives in this day is guarded by a master.

Huo Yuanzhen took a cursory look, and there were probably nearly a thousand people who came.

If you want to say that there are many people on the rivers and lakes, there are not many people who can come to close to a thousand people at one time, except for those large-scale martial arts gatherings.

I don't know what treasure the old man on the roof of the house has that can attract so many people.

But Huo Yuanzhen knew his mission, and in order to figure out this mysterious matter, he had to stop these people from disturbing the old man of Tianji no matter what.

Today is already the fourth day, as long as he persists for another three days, Huo Yuanzhen will be considered a success!

In order to prevent the people below from using the trick of diverting the tiger from the mountain, Huo Yuanzhen insisted on the snow peak and did not move, no matter how many people he came, he just hit back.

The people below were also relatively calm, and did not move all night, until the early morning of the fifth day, a few more people came to the bottom of the snow peak.

Among the people who came this time, Mi Yuanzhen found familiar faces again.

The people of the Demon Sect finally appeared, led by two of the three elders.

Although he is an elder of the Demon Sect, he is not very concerned about Huo Yuanzhen's heart now, and his strength is no longer what it used to be.

But there was another person, but Huo Yuanzhen couldn't help but pay attention to it, that is, Kongtong's head faction Dong Xuanzi actually came to the bottom of the snow peak.

This top master in Butterfly Valley left a very deep impression on Huo Yuanzhen, and a large part of the crisis between himself and Dongfang Qing was brought by this person.

Seeing this person, Huo Yuanzhen's heart was secretly moved, the peak of the late congenital stage, this is a rare master, it seems that he really needs to deal with it carefully.

In addition, there are several late congenital stage members in the team, and all the late congenital stage members add up, and there are already seven or eight people.

This kind of strength is already very strong, and the opponent is numerous, Huo Yuanzhen thought about it, and felt that he should take some means to deal with it, and he couldn't fall into the opponent's crowd tactics.

To deal with the hordes of enemy winters, there are naturally some special methods, and Huo Yuanzhen needs to borrow something from the old man of Tianji.

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Thousands of martial arts people gathered here, discussed all night, and finally decided to defeat the old man of Tianji and the master who guarded him, and then divide the wealth.

After all, these people are not an army and have not made any careful plans and deployments, and they feel that their own strength is enough, especially after the arrival of the two elders of the Demon Sect, they feel that they are foolproof, so they get up and go to Snow Peak.

There was no obstacle along the way, and the crowd went straight to the top of the mountain.

The area above the snowy peak is not large, and after these people came up, they were almost crowded, crowded, and the mountain was full.

They also saw the mysterious master who guarded the old man of the Heavenly Machine.

It turned out to be the abbot of Shaolin Temple!

The two elders of the Demon Sect, as well as Kongtong's Tianji and Tianxuan, are Huo Yuanzhen's old opponents, and they already have enmity, and now after seeing Huo Yuanzhen, they are all a little blushing. ...,

But he didn't dare to step forward recklessly, although the monk sat cross-legged under the eaves.

People's eyes fell on Dong Xuanzi, and now among these people, Dong Xuanzi seems to be already the leader.

This is the rivers and lakes, whoever has a big fist will listen to whomever it is.

Although the first ring of Shaolin Temple has become famous in the past two years, compared with veteran masters such as Dong Xuanzi, there is no doubt that the background is still a lot worse, and they do not think that Huo Yuan really has the ability to compete with Dong Xuanzi.

Dong Xuanzi saw that it was Huo Yuanzhen, and he was also shocked, the battle in Butterfly Valley left a very deep impression on him.

It's just that Dongfang Qing broke through that time, Dong Xuanzi fled in the wilderness, and he didn't really fight Huo Yuanzhen.

But now the situation is different, Dongfang Qing is dead, and Dong Xuanzi doesn't take Huo Yuanzhen very seriously.

Coming out of the crowd, Dong Xuanzi came to stand about ten meters in front of Huo Yuanzhen, shook the dust in his hand, and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "This world is really small, I didn't expect Poor Dao to actually see Abbot Zi Shaolin here." ”

Huo Yuanzhen also raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at Dong Xuanzi, "Dao Chief, do you feel disappointed when you see the poor monk here?"

Dong Xuanzi sneered: "One ring, today is different from the past, the one who knows the times is Junjie, Dongfang Qing is dead, Poor Dao hopes you can recognize the situation clearly." ”

"Although the leader of the Eastern Alliance is not here, but the poor monk is now in charge of the Martial Arts League, and the Taoist Kongtong is also in the Martial Arts Alliance~~-Update~~, is the Taoist still going to be the enemy of the poor monk?"

Dong Xuanzi shook his head: "You can't represent the Martial Arts League, you are not the leader of the alliance yet, not now, and not in the future." ”

"Amitabha!"

Huo Yuanzhen pronounced a Buddha horn, and glanced at Dong Xuanzi deeply: "Dao Chief, accumulate good to reduce auspiciousness, accumulate bad to reduce disaster, your behavior in Butterfly Valley back then was despised by the people of the world, and today you led many people from the rivers and lakes to Xuefeng to commit robber acts, don't you feel insulting to the identity of the monk family for such an act? Even if the poor monk is not the leader of the Martial Arts League, but as an elder of the first-class sect of the Martial Arts League, he can also crusade against your behavior!"

Unexpectedly, this monk suddenly counted himself, and Dong Xuanzi's face changed: "Yijie, do you really think that you are a character?

Without waiting for Dong Xuanzi to finish speaking, Huo Yuanzhen interrupted him coldly: "Dao Chief, if age can explain the problem, can the poor monk think that you are not an opponent of an old turtle?"

Huo Yuanzhen's words almost caused Dong Xuanzi to vomit blood on the spot, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Huo Yuanzhen: "Okay, you bald donkey, you dare to insult Poor Dao!"

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Dong Xuanzi coldly: "If words can determine victory or defeat, then there is no need to practice martial arts, the poor monk is here now, my Shaolin and you Kongtong are both first-class sects of the Wulin League, if you are not convinced, you can let the horse come over, and see if the poor monk's means are strong, or your skills are high." ”

After Huo Yuanzhen sarcastically said to his opponent, he didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and now Shaolin is also a big faction, and blindly taking advantage of his tongue is not good for Huo Yuanzhen, so he just went out with a gun and directly called the opponent to see what he could do.

Hearing the first ring of the Shaolin Temple, he directly called Bandong Xuanzi, and the martial arts people behind him didn't make any moves.

In fact, everyone also has some weird feelings in their hearts, this young abbot of Shaolin Temple, in terms of bearing, is no longer under Dong Xuanzi, a master who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for many years, and even his wife is still excessive.

If Dong Xuanzi can deal with Yijie alone, many people are happy to watch the excitement, after all, among these Jianghu people now, Kongtong is the strongest, so it is better to let Kongtong be the first bird. ...,

It's better to lose both sides, and many people think so in their hearts.

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen directly call himself, Dong Xuanzi also hesitated, but he did not directly attack Huo Yuanzhen.

Because he can keenly feel that this monk now seems to be not simple, at least the other party's skills make him feel like he can't see through.

You must know that Dong Xuanzi is already a top master at the peak of the late congenital stage, and he can't see through the person, his strength will definitely not be below him, although he is arrogant, but he is not a fool, he doesn't use a lot of cannon fodder behind him, and goes directly to fight Huo Yuanzhen, he won't do it.

Although this is detrimental to his prestige, Dong Xuanzi is very good at distinguishing the benefits and harms, and he doesn't care.

Glancing back at the martial arts people behind him, Dong Xuanzi said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Yijie, you don't have to use the radical method to deal with Poor Dao, now that so many fellow martial artists are here, you can't do it if you want to protect the old man of Tianji, Poor Dao persuades you to get out of the way obediently, don't be the enemy of the martial arts in the world." ”

Huo Yuanzhen's eyes swept over those Jianghu people, and he smiled slightly: "The poor monk is not going to be an enemy of anyone, but on the side of justice, you people come here together to do such a bandit act, of course the poor monk will not sit idly by." ”

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen stood up and said to these people: "Since you have come to Xuefeng from afar, then the poor monk might as well open the skylight today and say something bright, if anyone dares to fight the idea of the old man, it is to be the enemy of my Shaolin Temple, that is, to be the enemy of the poor monk, you have to pass the poor monk's level, do you have anyone who wants to try?"

After finishing speaking, Huo Yuanzhen stretched out his fingers, and the internal force shot out of his fingertips, and with a swipe seven or eight meters in front of him, a mark appeared on the ground.

"The poor monk draws a line here, and those who dare to cross the line are the enemies of the poor monk!"

As Huo Yuanzhen spoke, the sleeves of his robe swayed, and his face was awe-inspiring, as if he already had the bearing of a sect master, and he no longer had the attitude of the young little monk he was back then.

In the face of thousands of martial arts people, Huo Yuanzhen seems to have unconsciously completed a transformation.

It was a metamorphosis in mentality, a metamorphosis as a master and as a strong man.

The thousands of enemies in front of him can no longer be called enemies, even if their number is ten times more, Huo Yuanzhen still regards them as grass mustard and vulnerable, this is the mentality of a master.

Not only Huo Yuanzhen himself has this feeling, but those martial arts people also have this feeling, it seems that they are facing a top master who has been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, not the Shaolin abbot who has only debuted for a few years.

For Huo Yuanzhen's threat, there were thousands of people around, but no one dared to step forward for a while! No one dared to cross the line drawn by Huo Yuanzhen!

(To be continued.)