Everyone in the martial arts knows that the abbot of Shaolin Temple has a gentle personality and a benevolent heart.

But under the pressure of this Demon Sect envoy, he launched a voice of resistance for the first time.

"What if the poor monk doesn't want to?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

But Luo Xinghe smiled disapprehantly.

No matter what, this Shaolin is also the head of the martial arts orthodox sect, and his reluctance to attach himself to the Demon Sect has long been expected by him.

What's more, the monk Xuanbei is still the most proud disciple of Bodhidharma in his later years, whether it is talent or character, he is excellent.

This response is not surprising!

As for why he said such a thing, it was just to test the reaction of the six major sects!

After all, these six major sects are the real goal of his trip.

"Lord Luoshi, not to mention the result of this Golden Seal War, in the previous Golden Seal War, if one side won the Golden Seal, the loser should follow the rules, retire to the world, and close the mountain for a hundred years!"

"This is the first sect master of your sect, and the founding patriarch of my Shaolin, the rules jointly formulated by both sides!"

"Now, is it a little inappropriate for Lord Luo Shi to openly break the rules on behalf of your sect?"

Xuan Bei actually didn't want to tear his face with the Demon Sect at this time.

But he also knew that if he didn't show his attitude and determination at this moment, the six major sects would only be afraid that people's hearts would be unstable.

"Huh, breaking the rules?"

Luo Xinghe had a smile on his face, and there was a hint of narrowness in his eyes.

"Monk Xuanbei, you should know that rules are often used to restrain the strong and protect the weak!"

"Now, my Demon Sect is stronger than you!"

"Then do you want to continue to play according to this rule, it's up to me and not you!"

"Therefore, today I might as well say to everyone present, before the start of the Golden Seal War, if you are willing to submit to my Demon Sect, then everyone will be happy, if you don't want to, in the future, this Shaolin and the six major sects, I don't think there is any need to exist!"

Without waiting for Abbot Xuanbei to respond, Luo Xinghe continued.

"Monk Xuanbei, although your Shaolin Temple is the head of the righteous path of martial arts, this matter is related to the life and death of the six major sects, I advise you to listen to their opinions!"

Abbot Xuanbei frowned, but he still spoke without hesitation: "Amitabha, the poor monk knows that he can't represent the martial arts faction!" ”

"But since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and the Golden Seal War has not yet reached a conclusion, and the matter of returning to obedience, please don't mention it again!"

As soon as the abbot of Xuan Bei finished speaking, Luo Xinghe's tone also became cold.

"Oh? Is this what you mean by Monk Xuanbei alone, or is it the same idea that the six major sects are all in this way? ”

His sharp eyes swept directly towards the people in front of the hall.

At this moment, the head of the six major sects only felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

A chill surged into their hearts, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

Finally—

Yue Liqun, the head of the Huashan faction, was broken in his psychological defense.

I saw him rush out of the crowd and bow towards Luo Xinghe.

"I, Huashan Sect, am willing to return to the Demon Sect!"

And once the Huashan faction started this, the remaining five major sects also began to express their positions.

"Qingcheng faction, willing to return to the Demon Sect!"

"Kunlun faction, willing to return to the Demon Sect!"

"Kongtong faction, willing to return to the Demon Sect!"

"Emei faction, willing to return to the Demon Sect!"

"Tianshan Sect, I am willing to return to the Demon Sect!"

……

Among the six major sects, except for the Huashan faction at the beginning.

After that, the five major schools seem to have undergone a careful rehearsal, the movements are neat, the sound is loud, and it is directly surrounded by the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple for a long time.

At the same time, the heads of the six major sects were all facing Luo Xinghe, bowing slightly, and bowing their hands to show their submission!

And Shaolin, which originally had the support of the six major sects, became a loner in an instant.

The abbot of Xuanbei standing in front of the Buddha statue was full of disappointment in his cloudy old eyes.

Although he knew that the heads of the six major sects were not strong in their hearts and were a little wavering, he didn't expect them to turn back so quickly.

"See? Monk Xuanbei, this is the human heart! ”

Luo Xinghe glanced at the six leaders who bowed to him, and his face was full of disdain.

The right way of martial arts?

Six major schools?

In fact, they are all small people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!

In the face of real life and death, who cares about what is right and evil!

"Well, the purpose of this trip has been achieved, so I will not stay for a long time, Monk Xuanbei, after the Golden Seal War in March, you and I will have a battle in the Sky Cliff, I hope you can bring me a different surprise when the time comes, as for the six major sects, after the end of the war, my Demon Sect will have a messenger to contact you, at that time, you just need to cooperate well!"

"Yes!"

The six leaders responded one after another.

And Luo Xinghe finished explaining all this and was about to leave.

However, at this moment, on the side of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a little novice wearing a gray monk's robe and about eighteen years old suddenly walked out of the crowd and directly blocked Luo Xinghe's way.

"Your Excellency will come as you say, and you will go, just a few words, you will rebel against the six major sects from my Shaolin camp, and deceive me Shaolin like this, is it really a soft persimmon that I Shaolin can handle?"