"It's a pity, senior brother, no matter how you remedy it, as long as I commit suicide first, your sunspot can't completely kill me, and I still win this game!"

In the valley, Zhang Shuo and Su Xinghe were playing against each other.

The chess game is still a Zhenlong chess game.

Su Xinghe has studied this game for 30 years, which can be said to have taken half a lifetime of painstaking efforts, and after being solved by Zhang Shuo, he looked for Zhang Shuo to play several games in a row, hoping to find a way to make up for the kill. However, as long as Zhang Shuo committed suicide and got a chance to breathe, no matter how Su Xinghe made up for it, he would always lose in the end.

Su Xinghe stared at it for a long time, and then sighed: "If this is the case, if you want to break this Zhenlong chess game, in addition to putting it to death and getting a chance to breathe in the afterlife, you also need to have excellent chess skills, after all, my junior brother is one move higher than my chess game!" ”

Zhang Shuo smiled slightly, but did not answer.

These days, he is in the valley on the one hand, conditioning his skills, integrating what he has learned. On the other hand, he communicated with Su Xinghe about Qimen gossip, astrology and other strange things.

Especially the three wooden houses designed by Wuyazi, after Zhang Shuo's cultivation was entered, all of them had five senses out of order. I can only rely on instinct to deduce and move, and I suddenly admired the wisdom of the ancients, and there is indeed something that modern technology cannot match.

In addition, taking advantage of the fact that it was not yet the day when Wu Xingyun dispersed his skills, Zhang Shuo sent two servants to invite Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui to come to the Deaf and Dumb Valley of Drum Mountain with a letter written by Wu Yazi.

After absorbing Wuyazi's skills, Zhang Shuo said his idea of wanting to integrate the Xiaoyao faction again, Wuyazi saw that Zhang Shuo's skills were already incredible, and the Xiaoyao faction was divided in his generation, so he naturally hoped that the Xiaoyao faction could be reunited, and seeing that Zhang Shuo had the ability to unify the Xiaoyao faction, he readily agreed.

The letter was written by Wu Yazi, but the content was proposed by Zhang Shuo, and it was nothing more than an old man's faint remorse for his past feelings, plus a touch of guilt and blessings, and finally mentioned the matter of the new head.

Sure enough, Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui received the letter like a suicide note without a cliff, and they were naturally very sad, and hurried to Drum Mountain.

Come, do you want to go back there?

Although Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui's martial arts are among the heavenly dragons, they can definitely rank in the top three, only under the sweeping old monks. But in the face of Zhang Shuo, who is also at the peak of the grandmaster, but is completely perverted, he can only kneel when he is arrogant in his heart.

At this time, it is estimated that the two of them are still sitting in a daze in front of the tomb without a cliff.

There is Zhang Shuo taking care of him in the valley, and the two can't fight again, so they can only sit in front of the tomb without a cliff every day in a daze and ponder, bickering by the way.

Wang Yuyan, Ah Zhu and Ah Bi like the life in the valley very much, since Wang Yuyan saw her grandfather for the last time in the valley, and recognized her grandmother. I carefully cleaned up the deaf and dumb valley and lived here with peace of mind. While waiting for Zhang Shuo to recuperate, he often visited Wuyazi's grave, and talked to his grandmother by the way.

And after Zhang Shuo got Wu Xingyun's 'Eight Desolations and Six Combinations', he thought hard for a long time, but he still couldn't find a way to make Long'er's 'Shenlong Su Nu Gong' not disperse after he lost his body.

This internal power was originally called Pure Yang Supreme Gong, which belonged to Zhiyang, which was originally not suitable for women's cultivation, and Tong Ma's heart was arrogant, and she reversed the Zhiyang Gong to cultivate to Zhiyin, and changed its name to Eight Desolations and Liuhe Only I Respect Gong, which can be said to be the supreme exercise involving the mystery of human growth.

In this way, Zhang Shuo's last glimmer of hope was shattered, and coupled with Long'er's request, he had to eat Long'er completely, and eighty percent of his pure grandmaster-level skills flowed into his body.

A few days later, Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui, who seemed to have released their suspicions in front of Wuyazi's tomb, finally agreed to return to the Loose Sect and teach Long'er and Wang Yuyan martial arts respectively.

In fact, in the eyes of Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui, they never thought that they were self-reliant, and in the original work, Tianshan Tong's grandmother also handed over the Lingjiu Palace, the thirty-six caves, and the seventy-two islands to the new head Xuzhu.

Long'er, who only had two successful powers, began to transfer to the 'Eight Desolations and Liuhe's Only My Respect', which was also in line with Long'er's temperament. Wang Yuyan practiced the 'Little Wuxianggong' taught by her grandmother Li Qiushui.

I don't know what Wu and Li Ernu said to Long'er and Wang Yuyan, so the two girls seem to be competing now. Long'er, who has a deep foundation, enters the mirror quickly, and Wang Yuyan, who is well-versed in hundreds of martial arts, is also handy in cultivating Xiao Wuxianggong.

Coupled with the guidance of the two masters who are at the pinnacle of the world, the martial arts of the two women can be described as a thousand miles in a day.

There are also Hangu Bayou, who were re-incorporated into the door wall by Zhang Shuo as the head of the Carefree faction, and the eight of them were naturally overjoyed. Zhang Shuo's first task after they returned to the door wall was to teach what they had learned to Ah Zhu and Ah Bi, these eight people, like their master Su Xinghe, learned things but not well, but there were also two little girls who liked it.

Seeing that everything in the valley was in order, almost all the martial arts that Zhang Shuo wanted to get in the Tianlong World except for the Shaolin Yijin Sutra were all in hand......

In this way, more than a month has passed in the valley, and time has passed in a hurry, and it is getting closer and closer to the Nine Martial Arts Conference in early September.

In the martial arts, the spirit of slaughter has increased instead of decreasing. The Heaven and Earth Society did not slow down because of the upcoming martial arts conference 'negotiations'.

Heaven and Earth will be able to rise so fast, but it is inseparable from the beggar gang, three of the four elders have surrendered, plus the two elders of the transmission of gong and law enforcement, the high-level of the beggar gang is basically attached, so that the tens of thousands of disciples of the beggar gang in Tiannan and Haibei basically have no heart to resist.

Coupled with the miraculous effects of Xixia Yipintang and Sorrowful Breeze, Zhang Shuo didn't even mobilize manpower from other worlds, and the martial arts of the Tianlong World were already in the flat push stage......

On the ninth day of September, the Chung Yeung Festival.

In the past, the Shaolin Temple, which was full of Zen sound and peaceful, is now noisy.

Countless martial arts people with swords and swords were clamoring to talk to each other, some discussing whether the Demon Lord would come, and others discussing how unfathomable the Demon King's martial arts were.

Now the Central Plains warriors who are not far away from surrendering are surrendering, and they have to hand over the cheats in the door when they surrender, and not everyone can be ruthless. In addition to the northern martial arts, the remnants of the southern martial arts and even Tubo, Dali, etc., there are martial artists who come, and the grand occasion is so great that there are no ancient times.

The breath of slaughter soared into the sky, and the sound of birds frightened came and went.

At this moment, the earth suddenly shook violently, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping towards it, and the dust and smoke were billowing down the Shaomuro Mountain, like a raging tsunami, as if it was going to swallow the Shaomuro Mountain.

Seeing this scene, the atmosphere on Shaomuro Mountain became more and more solemn, and everyone knew that the people of the Heaven and Earth Society had arrived, and just by looking at the momentum, they knew that it was inevitable.

Sure enough, the bell in the Shaolin Temple rang loudly, and the loud bell resounded throughout the mountains and forests, spreading throughout the entire Shaolin Mountain.

Buzz Buzz......

In the Shaolin Daxiong Treasure Hall, Xuan Ci held a Zen staff, heard the bell, his heart suddenly contracted, and the bell that usually calmed down seemed to be full of killing at this time.

"The catastrophe is coming, the demon lord is coming, all disciples, follow me out of the palace to meet the enemy!"

Behind him, the first seat of the Xuanzi generation in each Shaolin hall followed, followed by eighteen Shaolin warrior monks holding stainless steel long sticks, all of whom were half-step grandmaster cultivators, enough to dominate one side, but there were dozens of people in Shaolin, which showed the depth of the heritage.

Outside the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the sword is tense, and the situation is about to erupt.

It integrates the Southern Martial Arts, the Western Xia Martial Arts, the 36 Caves and 72 Islands of the Lingjiu Palace, and the 'Heaven and Earth Society' in the northern Heshuo area, and climbs the Shaomu Mountain with the momentum of breaking through the bamboo, and the words "Heaven and Earth" on the distinctive uniform are particularly eye-catching.

In this martial arts conference, the Heaven and Earth Society dispatched a total of thousands of people, and they can become the first-class masters of a faction, and they do not know how many masters there are in the Heaven and Earth Society, and the grandmaster also has Duan Yanqing, the late stage of the grandmaster, and the peak of the two grandmasters of Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui.

Compared with the opposite, there are only thousands of people, and the first-class martial arts factions are kings, and the momentum of the Heaven and Earth Society can be described as overwhelming!

"Amitabha, I don't know where the Demon Lord is?" Xuan Ci frowned and swept towards the people of the Heaven and Earth Society, shocked in his heart, there were actually a few masters who couldn't even see Xuan Ci's cultivation.

"Hmph~ Qu Qu Shaolin, why do you work on my master, what means do you Shaolin have, our subordinates took it!"

Duan Yanqing snorted coldly and said disdainfully. In the face of these Xuanzi monks, who are mostly half-step grandmasters, if he was a grandmaster in the early stage, he might have been very jealous, but now he can't even mention his interest.

"Amitou Buddha, the prestige of the Demon King, how dare the old man underestimate it, Shaolin knows that it is not the opponent of the Heaven and Earth Society, but the people in the martial arts have always spoken with martial arts, and there is a set of eighteen Arhat formations in our temple, please taste the Demon Lord!"

Xuan Ci clasped his hands together and saluted back. It is true that the power of the Heaven and Earth Society has been formed, and if it is bullied by the number of people, the Zhongyun Qunxiong will definitely not be the opponent, and can only play the last hole card.

"Hahaha Shaolin monk, don't you know my rules? If it is a competition, how can there be no color head! ”

At this moment, a strange demonic sound that seemed to come from outside the Nine Heavens Domain sounded, and it was pervasive in all directions.

A figure dressed in a black gilt robe seemed to come from the sky, and in an instant, it had descended ten steps away in front of Xuan Ci.