Just when everyone looked at the comer, Qi Bishao smiled and said, "Sister Caixuan, you are finally here." Then seeing that there was another person behind her, she couldn't help but salute: "Bi Shao has seen Master Miaozhen." ”

Among them, Ling Duxu and Bi Kongqing had already seen Ye Caixuan and Miaozhen as early as in Hangzhou, although they had a shallow relationship, they also knew the identities of the two, and they were shocked, but they didn't expect Qi Bishao to invite even these two.

After introducing the identities of Ye Caixuan and Miaozhen, everyone was shocked. They had heard about it on the rivers and lakes before, and the other party had helped Qi Bishao fight against Mongolia in Hangzhou, but they didn't think that these two people were actually from the legendary Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Monastery.

Then everyone was excited, so according to legend, the two have been called the two holy places in the martial arts for nearly a thousand years, among which Cihang Jingzhai is hidden as the head of the white martial arts, but these two forces have long been gone, I didn't expect to be at this critical moment to reappear in the rivers and lakes, it seems that the anti-Mongolian cause is destined to be hopeful!

Han Gongdu saw that the masters in the field had gathered, and even the heirs of Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Monastery had arrived, although Hengdao Toutuo and Li Ling had not yet arrived, but tomorrow was the day when the Wild Goose Palace opened, and the time was limited, so it could not be delayed any longer, so he immediately spoke: "Qi Nuxia, and you, Han Moufang has not mentioned one thing, and now everyone is gathered, so I will tell you." A few months ago, I and my senior brother actually knew about the reopening of the Wild Goose Palace by coincidence, if it wasn't for the fact that I learned about the Martial God later, I am afraid that I would have to meet all my colleagues to come. ”

Huan Dan Daoren nodded, and said: "Although the God of War Catalogue is a supreme secret treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation, it is said that it can go to the Heavenly Dao and transcend life and death, but the rumors are exaggerated, and it is not worth risking our lives to come to get the treasure, but it involves the Yue Book with it, but it is impossible not to come!"

"Yue Ji?" Ling Duxu's eyes changed: "Could it be that Marshal Yue Fei, a famous gold-breaking general of the generation back then, gathered the world's skillful hands to design all kinds of war artifacts, from a sword, a sword, a chariot, and even a warship, to classify and sort out the detailed preparation methods of each one? It is said that there is also a treasure map, which contains the places where the four underground armories in the world are located. It's just that Marshal Yue died unjustly in prison later, and this Yue Book has disappeared into oblivion, if it can be found, it will naturally have a few more chances of winning for the recovery of the rivers and mountains, but the Yue Book belongs to the Yue Book, and the God of War Catalogue can be said to be two different things, how can they be together?"

"Brother Ling is reasonable, to find out about this matter, this has to start with the details of the Wild Goose Palace. ”

Han Gongdu pointed to the extremely large palace below, and said in a low tone: "This palace project is huge, but the origin is mysterious, it seems to have existed between heaven and earth since ancient times, and there is a huge labyrinth under it, there is no doubt about it. At that time, a generation of civil engineering master Bei Shengtian, who had participated in the design of the civil war weapon in Yueshu, spent his whole life studying how to enter the labyrinth. ”

Everyone nodded slightly, they had naturally heard of the name of Beishengtian, this thirty years ago was known as the world's first skilled craftsman, many famous weapons and crafts in the martial arts were from his handwriting.

Han Gongdu continued: "At that time, the Yue Book was carried by him, and after many years of intensive study, he finally found the method to open the Wild Goose Palace thirty years ago, and then he ordered his only apprentice at that time to wait outside the door, and he entered alone. ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be very nervous.

Han Gongdu said: "His apprentice waited outside for two hours, and suddenly found that the mechanism was activated, and the entire underground labyrinth began to close, and when the door was about to close, he saw Bei Shengtian climbing the rope frantically in the gap between the entrances, and it was already a step too late. This generation of civil engineering and skillful masters, his body was actually cut off by the gate and split into two!"

Hearing him speak, the people imagined the tragic scene at that time, and couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

Han Gongdu continued: "Although Bei Shengtian was seriously injured, he did not die on the spot, he was still awake at that moment, and at that moment he told his disciple two things, that is, there was a God of War catalog hidden in the labyrinth, and it would not be possible to enter it until it was opened at a certain time in the thirty years. In the next three months, his apprentice tried all kinds of methods, but could not reopen the labyrinth, only to know that what Bei Shengtian said was true, so he left gloomily. ”

The bizarre twists and turns of this matter were unexpected, and everyone showed a look of concern.

Han Gongdu sighed lightly and said: "A few months ago, my senior brother and I happened to meet this apprentice of Bei Shengtian, he was already a dying old man, and he couldn't afford to come to open the Shocking Goose Palace again. ”

Ye Caixuan, the heir of Cihang Jingzhai, couldn't help but speak: "May I ask Senior Han, I just don't know what day and moment I mean?"

Han Gongdu's face was straight, and he said awe-inspiringly: "As the martial god said, as soon as tonight passes, when it comes to the second day of the sixth month, it will be the day when the Wild Goose Palace will reopen, and there will be about two hours before now." ”

Everyone looked shocked, and it was the same time as the Martial God's appointment, and it seemed that the rumors were indeed correct.

Ye Caixuan asked Qi Bishao again: "Sister Qi, dare to ask why your Martial God Big Brother wanted to push off this battle between Meng and Han to the Wild Goose Palace? Could it be that he really wants to make the God of War Catalogue public? What kind of person is he?"

Hearing these words, everyone present held their breath, they came to participate in this meeting of the Wild Goose Palace, not only to overthrow Meng Yuan, but also to see what kind of person this peerless martial god who rose like a comet. As for the God of War catalog, it is secondary.

"I don't know, the thoughts of the eldest brother are definitely not something that mortals like me can speculate at will. Qi Bishao shook his head: "He once said that the God of War Catalogue only made him a little interested, but he may not really put it in his eyes. And the struggle between us and the Mongols seemed to him to be like a fight between young children, and it was not worth mentioning, as long as the Mongols did not cross the line, he would not care. ”

She was silent for a moment, and then said, "As for him as a person, everyone can regard him as a true immortal in the world. All the wealth, fame, power, and even the change of dynasty in the world seem to him to be like floating clouds, not worth mentioning! But I can feel that he is by no means an indifferent and ruthless person, in his heart, there is still a concept of right and wrong, good and evil, and there are still emotions of joy, anger and sorrow, so he will pass on my martial arts, hoping that I can expel Meng Yuan and restore the rivers and mountains!"

After listening to her, the image of a flesh-and-blood martial god was quickly sketched out in everyone's hearts, and from Qi Bishao's description, they could at least know that the martial god was definitely not a person who was evil, selfish, cruel and murderous, and had demonic behaviors, and he was still faintly standing on their side of the Central Plains, which made them feel a lot more at ease.

At this time, another voice sounded in the void: "Yes! Although the Martial God Cultivator is unfathomable, he is a first-class figure comparable to the immortals, but he is by no means a person who regards all things as a dog, you can rest assured, he is by no means the object of our concern." ”

"Brother Li!" Hearing this voice, Han Gongdu was overjoyed. Looking up, I saw an old man and a monk breaking through the air at the same time, it was the horizontal knife head of the anti-heaven hand and the first master of Buddhism.

"The poor monk has seen the benefactors!" "The horizontal knife head Tuo walked into the crowd, his stature is not high, but his bearing gives people the feeling of a high mountain. Only then did his countenance be solemn, with an unusual paleness, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Tian passerby hurriedly saluted: "Elder Li and Master Hengdao came at the same time, it is really an honor to come to our meeting." ”

The others were pleasantly surprised, and they also saluted the two one after another. Only Qi Bishao frowned, and suddenly said, "Master, are you injured?"

Regardless of the other people's shock, the corner of the mouth of the horizontal knife head showed a wry smile, opened the placket on the chest, and showed it to everyone, only to see a neat palm print under the right shoulder, slightly dark red, almost even the fingerprints can be seen, very terrifying.

The masters were terrified, and they wondered if there was anyone in the world who could cause such a serious injury to the head of the horizontal sword?

Bi Kongqing was furious and said, "The heaven-killing Eighth Master!"

It turned out that from the injury of the horizontal knife head, he recognized it as the world-shattering God Destroying Palm of the Eighth Master.

Hengdao Toutuo said indifferently: "On the way to this place, the poor monk met the Mongolian National Teacher Eight Shi Ba and the Demon Sect Meng Chi Xing, and under the battle with the Eight Shi Ba, they were injured by his secret God Destroying Palm in the Western Regions. However, under the counterattack of the poor monk's Buddha Sect Tianyi, he also suffered internal injuries, although it was far lighter than that of the poor monk, but it must take a lot of time to heal before he can recover, otherwise his skills will be greatly reduced. Fortunately, Elder Li arrived in time, otherwise the poor monk would not know how to deal with Nameng Chixing next. ”

"It's a lot of effort, so much to worry about. Li Ling waved his hand.

Bi Kongqing was furious: "Bashiba and Meng Chixing dare to ignore the agreement and make a move in advance?"

Li Ling shook his head and said: "Now that midnight has passed, it is the second day of the sixth month, and it is not a violation of the order of the Martial God to make a move at this time." ”

Ignoring the anger of everyone, Hengdao Toutuo said with an indifferent expression: "The eight masters of the Dafa of changing the heavens and hitting the earth, has far exceeded the scope of ordinary martial arts fighting against each other, the old man has been sitting in meditation for sixty years, and he has reached the state of the ancient well, but he has not yet done it, but he was taken to the reincarnation of life and death in countless lifetimes by his earth-shattering spiritual skills of pulling ghosts and gods, and in an instant, after thousands of generations of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, all kinds of scenes have been exhausted in his heart, causing the Zen heart to be lost, and he took advantage of the void to enter, and the poor monk was indeed defeated in this battle. ”

Everyone was the top master in the martial arts, and they could naturally feel that Hengdao Toutuo was seriously injured, but they could still hear the respect for the sworn enemy of the Eighth Master from his words, and they couldn't help but feel great admiration.

Only Li Ling's face was sad, and he sighed: "Originally, the old man had asked the master of the horizontal knife to find a place to recuperate from his injuries, and he didn't have to participate in this battle anymore, but the master knew that this time was very important, and he had already rushed to the Buddha's self-sacrificing Dafa to suppress his own injuries, and even the old man couldn't stop it, which is really a pity." ”

Hearing this, everyone changed color again.

Bi Kongqing stepped forward and respectfully saluted the head of the horizontal knife and said: "The master is merciful and compassionate, for the people of the world, he is willing to give up this body, I salute first, the master is virtuous, he has his own public opinion in the future." ”

Although the caster can temporarily suppress the injury, when the injury recurs, I am afraid that he will have to return to heaven without skills. And this kind of behavior is the fearless spirit of not going to hell, who will go to hell.

Moved, a fire suddenly rose in everyone's hearts, the fighting spirit was high, and the righteous act of the master of the horizontal sword had aroused their hatred for the Mongolian side!