Shaolin Temple. With-Dream- . lā

In the Daxiong Treasure Palace, there are many people, more than 100 martial arts righteous paths gather together, the heads of each faction sit as observers, and the rest of the disciples stand around, no one chats and laughs, and the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

Xuan Ci and the monks of the Xuanzi generation were entertaining the guests, and overheard the report of the guest monk: "His Royal Highness Duan of the South King of Dali Country Town has arrived." ”

Dali Duan is a friend of Shaolin Temple, coming at this moment, it is really a strong help, Xuan Ci was happy, and immediately led the monks to welcome out.

Under the eaves, he greeted Duan Zhengchun and his entourage Fan Hua, Hua Hegen, Ba Tianshi, Zhu Danchen and others for a while, and Xuan Ci immediately looked at the woman who was snuggled next to Duan Zhengchun, with a beautiful face and bright eyes, about thirty-five or sixteen.

"Who is this benefactor?"

"Her name is Ruan Xingzhu, and she is my ......"

Duan Zhengchun didn't finish speaking, and heard a report from the guest monk: "The beggar gang leader Qiao and the four elders have arrived." ”

Before the voice fell, I saw five figures walking in with the monk of Zhike, the first one with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, a square and square face with a frosty color, looking forward to it, very powerful, and the four old men behind him are also imposing, extraordinary mortals.

"Qiao Feng has seen Master Abbot!"

Walking forward, Qiao Feng folded his hands and bowed, when he was young, he had learned art under the seat of Master Xuanku of Shaolin, and now although he is the leader of the beggar gang, if he studies it carefully, he can also be regarded as a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple.

"Qiao is polite!"

A strange look flashed in Xuan Ci's eyes, and he returned the salute with his chin, and then introduced the beggars to the people and the Dali Duan clan, and after the two sides talked to each other for a few words, they were welcomed into the hall by Xuan Ci and placed in the front seat.

Looking around, seeing that the characters on the hero's post had reached the tenth **, Xuan Ci did not delay, and after coughing lightly, he saw that everyone in the hall was looking at him, and then he slowly spoke.

"First of all, thank you for your martial arts colleagues, everyone will be here today, all because of the chaos of the rivers and lakes in the blue falling sky, not only you are deeply affected, even our temple is not spared, but our temple as a Buddhist door, how can we give in to the evil way of the blue falling sky, in addition, we can not sit back and watch its cruelty to the martial arts colleagues and stand by, it is incumbent on us to call on the righteous people of the martial arts in the world to discuss countermeasures......"

“......”

Xuan Ci made a generous statement, and his words were fierce and high-spirited, even if everyone present was no longer a fledgling hairy boy, he still felt his blood boiling, and for a while, the crowd was excited.

"That Yangtian Divine Monarch who suffered a thousand knives, killed more than 100 disciples I sent, it is really a great crime, and it cannot be forgiven, today a certain family will definitely cut his hand with a knife and break his body into ten thousand pieces!"

"My senior brother died at the hands of the thief in the sky, and the enmity between me and him is as deep as the sea, today he is either dead or I die!"

"When the sect was destroyed, if I didn't happen to go out and wander, I was afraid that there would be no reason to survive, the hatred of killing the master, the ruthlessness of destroying the sect, and the sky!"

“......”

The sound of angry scolding lingered in this pure place of Buddhism, but Xuan Ci did not have the slightest resentment, just as he stroked his beard and nodded, feeling that the military heart was available, a figure suddenly broke into the main hall, and at the same time brought a very bad news.

At the foot of Shaomu Mountain, on the post road, Biluo God attacked Ding Chunqiu, the old monster who worshiped the stars, and Nan Murong surrendered without a fight, and now both of them have entered the Biluo Tiandu Gate.

This news was like a pool of cold water, pouring it on the head, making everyone in the hall feel like falling into an ice cellar, and their hearts were cold.

Before the rise of Biluo Tiandu, the forces of the rivers and lakes were respected by the Shaolin beggar gang, but their personal reputation was "North Qiao Feng" and "South Murong" as the most.

Now that "Nan Murong" has surrendered without a fight, the blow to morale is small, the forces of the two sides are declining from the other, and the situation is becoming more and more dangerous and bad.

However, the bad news doesn't seem to end there.

Bell Bell ......

Suddenly the bell in the temple rang loudly, and the crisp and loud bell rang nine times in a row, piercing through the clouds, echoing endlessly among the mountains, so that the ambition in the hall was shocked.

"Abbot, the master is not good, a large number of people and horses under the mountain are coming, judging from the banner they played, it should be the people of Biluo Tiandu!"

Rapid exclamations came from outside the hall.

When the heroes in the hall heard this, they immediately exploded, and they exchanged their heads with each other, looking nervous and worried, although they had decided to fight with Biluotian to the end, but when it came to the end, it was still inevitable to panic.

"Amitabha!"

Xuan Ci's eyes closed slightly, and he pronounced a Buddha horn, and the Sanskrit sound echoed in the hall, and the peaceful and peaceful Zen made the tense atmosphere ease slightly.

"Biluo Tiandu poisons the rivers and lakes, and the martial arts are chaotic, and its momentum is like a raging wave, which can no longer be curbed by one faction, for today's plan, only by abandoning the view of the portal, uniting, and working together from top to bottom, can we subdue the demons and defend the road, eliminate the calamity, and return the world to a stable and peaceful, and the world is a bright and bright world. ”

Xuan Ci's voice fell, and many people in the hall immediately voted on their opinions, willing to be the head of the Shaolin Temple, and the rest of the people saw this, and they also rushed to echo it.

"You can work together to resist the catastrophe, it is really a blessing for the martial arts and the world, and now the great enemy has arrived, please follow me to meet the enemy. ”

After that, Xuan Ci got up and stood up, led many Shaolin monks, as well as heroes and heroes from all over the world through the corridor, and walked out of the Shaolin Mountain Gate, setting up a formation in an open place, and waiting for the battle.

The heroes raised their eyes and looked into the distance, only to see the smoke and dust in the distance, the flags were all over the sky, and the black pressure of a figure was like a tide in Qiantang, spreading and striking, the sound was like a muffled thunder and continuous explosion, the ground trembled violently, and the fierce and majestic air filled the sky and the sky, startled countless birds in the mountains, and the "quack" screamed chaotically, flying in the air, like a gloomy dark cloud hovering in the sky.

And the surging momentum that converged together was more like a raging wave, splitting the sky and crashing on the shore, and some righteous people with weak skills and shallow roots only felt that it was difficult to breathe, qi and blood were stagnant, their faces were slightly pale, and their legs were numb and sore.

At this moment, everyone present had tense faces, revealing a solemn look as if they were facing a great enemy.

How could Biluo Tiandu sweep half of the rivers and lakes in half a month?

The person it relies on is the life and death charm that makes people unable to survive and die, and through the life and death charm to control the heads of the major forces and make their wings pawns, it has formed a huge force that now makes the entire river and lake frightened and changed.

The relationship between the many forces under the command of Biluo Tiandu is not completely harmonious, many of them have friction or contradictions, and now they are hastily put together, it should be uneven, and a plate of scattered sand.

It is conceivable that it is completely contrary to reality, looking at its military discipline and appearance, all of them look like a strong army with a hundred battles, compared with the two, it makes them more like a rabble.

"Stop!"

Words and deeds stopped, and the people on the side of the Biluo Tiandu stopped their horses, led by eight men and one woman, all of whom were condensed and majestic, and some people raised their eyebrows and stared angrily at these nine Nine Heavens Divine Monarchs who disturbed the rivers and lakes and destroyed countless sects.

"Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi is also there. ”

Duan Zhengchun's eyes wandered, but when he caught a glimpse of a monk with a solemn face and a faint treasure on his skin, he couldn't help but change his expression slightly, his eyes were cold, and there seemed to be a spiritual light in his mind, and a guess flashed in his mind, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Isn't that the God of Biluo .......

Seeing that Duan Zhengchun's face was different, Ruan Xingzhu, who was always paying attention to Ai Lang, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Duan Lang, what's wrong with you?"

Duan Zhengchun took a deep breath, turned his head and said solemnly: "Ah Xing, if there is a battle for a while, remember not to leave my side at all." ”

The scene of changing the sky and the earth, a frozen land, and freezing to kill more than 100 people like a nightmare lingered in Duan Zhengchun's mind, and he couldn't disperse it.

If the person who is already the same as the gods and demons is the Biluo God, the Central Plains Righteous Path Martial Arts ...... There is no reason to win!

Xuan Ci didn't know that Duan Zhengchun, who was relying on his arm, had completely denied their victory rate in his heart, and now his eyes were locked on Murong Fu's side, a masked man in a wide robe and gray scarf.

After a long time, Xuan Ci lowered his eyebrows, and sighed with a gloomy attitude: "I can't imagine that today, under such circumstances, you can still see your best friend in the past, Murong Old Donor, the poor monk you hide is so miserable!"

"Master Abbot is really good eyesight, he actually recognized the old man at a glance. The masked man reached out and pulled the gray scarf below, revealing a thin and elegant face, which was Murong Bo.

Some of the older seniors couldn't help but look at Murong Bo at this moment, including the survivors of the Battle of Yanmen Pass, Tan Gong Tan Po, and Zhao Qiansun.

Murong Fu's complexion on the side was slightly unnatural.

It's like if you involuntarily entered a pyramid marketing organization, and when you turned your head to look around, you found that your father was actually in this pyramid marketing organization.

"It's very embarrassing to see each other, but now is not the time to talk in detail. ”

Xuan Ci shook his head, his face gradually returned to the calm of Gujing Bubo, his hands were folded, and he asked in a loud voice: "Where is the Lord of the Biluo Heavenly Capital?"

"What are you yelling and yelling about, you old bald donkey, and even if you don't open your mouth, my master will see you." ”

A coquettish and tactful refuge came out, and the next moment, the crowd parted as if the waves were splitting from it, bowing to the side, and four slender and graceful girls walked out of a gilded sedan chair.

These four girls have the same appearance, and they are generally the same as Ye Li and delicate, but their temperaments are completely different, hot, cold, jumping, graceful, they can be described as Chunlan Qiuju, each has their own strengths, and they are all rare beautiful women.

However, no one in the field cared about the four women, and the eyes of the people on the righteous side of the martial arts were like sharp swords, shooting straight towards the gilded chariot, as if they wanted to get a glimpse of the true face of the Biluo God's Lushan, and see what was sacred, which could make a huge river and lake bleed and drift, and it was full of vegetarians.

"Zhu Jian is right, even if the master doesn't speak, this seat will meet with the master!"

A clear and soft voice came out, the light veil in front of the sedan was lifted, and a hand was the first to poke out.

Crystalline, slender, well-proportioned, like a jade carved ice brick, every inch is perfect to the extreme, and the skin has a hazy jade light flowing, full of indescribable immortal divinity!

Without exception, the hearts of all the people in the audience were led by that hand.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, the light veil was completely lifted, and two figures came out together.