In the Shaolin Temple, Murong Bo ran quickly on the roof, and Xiao Yuanshan, Gu Mozhi, Xiao Feng, and Murong Fu chased after him in the back.

"You don't want to run away today, no matter what. Xiao Yuanshan shouted while chasing.

After a while, Murong Bo stopped in front of a large house. Murong Bo looked up at the door of the house, where there was a plaque hanging on it, and nodded with the three big characters 'Hidden Scripture Pavilion' written on it.

"Don't run away, why do you think that there are many martial arts classics in this Golden Pavilion, and it is suitable to be your burial place?" Xiao Yuanshan also rushed over, and sneered after landing on the ground.

"Your Excellency need not be in a hurry, just wait for them. Murong Bo said with a smile.

As he spoke, three figures from behind came one after another, naturally they were Gu Mozhi, Xiao Feng and Murong Fu.

"Father. Murong Fu immediately came to Murong Bo's side, and the two fathers and sons stood side by side. Xiao Feng, who arrived one step ahead of Murong Fu, also stood by Xiao Yuanshan's side. Only Gu Mozhi did not join any of the camps, but instead formed a horn with the four of them and stood on the spot.

"King Ming, you are really here!" Murong Bo whispered slightly.

"Mr. Murong, the little monk is reasonable. Kumachi clasped his hands together and said indifferently.

Originally, Murong Bo thought that Gu Mozhi, who was obsessed with martial arts, would be very enthusiastic, after all, in the early years, Gu Mozhi was very greedy for his family's participation in the group. In his opinion, depending on the degree of the other party's greed for martial arts, in this situation, he will definitely be very enthusiastic to stand on his side, so as to seek his own participation.

As a result, Gu Mozhi's expression was very indifferent, without the slightest discoloration, which made Murong Bo a little surprised. But fortunately, the other party is here, and if the other party has helped in today's situation, many things will be much easier to solve.

Therefore, Murong Bo showed a happy look that his old friend hadn't seen for many years, and then said: "King Ming, you and I exchanged martial arts together that day, and you and I benefited a lot, every time I think of the past days, the old man is extremely nostalgic!"

"Mr. Murong's help to the little monk in the past, the little monk remembered it, if there is any request today, but it doesn't matter. In this way, the little monk can be regarded as repaying Mr. Murong's kindness!" said Gu Mozhi in a very flat tone.

"Oh, then thank you King Ming!" Gu Mozhi replied that Murong Bo was surprised. It was also at this time that Murong Bo carefully looked at the progress of Gu Mozhi's cultivation, and at a glance, Murong Bo couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart. Because judging from his observation at the moment, he actually felt that the other party's realm was looming, as if he had broken through?

It's no wonder that Gu Mozhi's performance was so flat after appearing this time, which surprised Murong Bo, who was familiar with Gu Mozhi.

"King Ming has broken through to the Great Perfection?" Murong Bo still couldn't help but ask.

"The little monk has had some opportunities in the past two years, and only then has he made some progress, which makes Mr. Murong smile. Haruma said lightly.

Murong Bo is still relatively clear about his personality, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, in a way, he was somewhat similar to Murong Bo before. The reason why he has changed so much now is mostly because he saw a broader side of martial arts from Nana, so much so that he felt that the martial arts he pursued in the past had probably fallen into a misunderstanding.

Therefore, he is not so obsessed with the joint finger that he was keen on before, and even if the joint finger is placed in front of him now, it does not see how much turmoil it can cause in his heart.

"Oh, I heard that the king is now the elder of the Great Yan Divine Sect, I wonder if this Great Yan Divine Sect is really as rumored by the outside world?" Murong Bo said suspiciously.

"It's much more powerful than Mr. Murong imagined!" said Gu Mozhi with emotion.

"Oh, can be evaluated by King Ming, I'm afraid that this Great Yan Divine Sect is really above the current martial arts factions. Murong Bo was a little surprised.

He knows who he knows, and he is conceited that he is amazingly talented. However, the other party does have this qualification, and any martial arts can be quickly used in his hands. Therefore, to be able to get such an evaluation from him, the martial artists in this sect are definitely very strong.

"That's all right. Kumachi said after a little thought.

"Hiss~~" Rao couldn't help but gasp with Murong Bo's concentration, listening to Gu Mozhi say this, I am afraid that this Dayan Divine Sect will have many top masters in the later stage.

"Is King Ming planning not to return to Tubo and stay in the Dayan Divine Sect?" Murong Bo suppressed the shock in his heart and asked.

"Who knows, but it should be very likely, after all, what I am pursuing now is to follow the high martial arts realm, and only the Great Yan Divine Sect can provide me with such an ideal environment, or more precisely, it is the Sect Master who can provide us with such an environment. Hatama said with admiration.

Hearing Gu Mozhi say this, not only Murong Bo was shocked, but Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng, and Murong Fu were also shocked. Rao is that they also underestimated the strength of this Great Yan Divine Sect, more precisely, they underestimated the strength of Hao Caicai.

At this moment, Murong Bo and Murong Fu were pondering whether they could climb the big tree of the Great Yan Divine Sect, and if they could make friends with such a powerful and terrifying strength as the Great Yan Divine Sect, it would be much better than trying to engage in all kinds of conspiracies.

However, there is still a difference between what Murong Bo thinks is strong and what Gu Mozhi thinks is strong.

Murong Bo thought that there were many top masters in the late stage of the Dayan Divine Sect, but they didn't know that Gu Mozhi meant that the development potential of the Great Yan Divine Sect, although even now the strength of the Great Yan Divine Sect was already above the major martial arts factions!

Indeed, as far as the current genius disciples of the Great Yan Divine Sect are concerned, as long as they are outer disciples, they all enter the acquired realm, and many of them are mid-acquired martial artists. Even the outer disciples who are ranked in the top ten are at least in the middle of the middle stage, or even at the peak level of the middle stage.

This kind of strength is definitely a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and the most important thing is that these disciples are all 18-20 years old, and they can really be described as young geniuses. If there is such a sect in other sects, they are already in the sky, how can they know that there are as many as ten of the Great Yan Divine Sect.

Moreover, there are dozens of outer disciples, most of whom are at the peak of the early stage of the day after tomorrow to the middle level of the middle stage of the day after tomorrow, if this is at the current speed of cultivation and gives a few years of growth, I am afraid that there will be a large number of late-stage, and even the powerhouses of the Great Perfection will appear.

Even if it seems that these disciples can only be regarded as first-class at the current level, they are not considered top powerhouses, but the future of the Great Yan Divine Sect is limitless. If such a sect is not strong, then I don't know if there is still a sect in this river and lake that dares to be strong?

Murong Bo pondered and pondered, the current situation was that Xiao Yuanshan's father and son were determined to kill themselves. Moreover, with the strength of their father and son, against Xiao Yuanshan and his son, it is almost a sure defeat. Fortunately, although Kumachi has changed slightly, he still agrees to do him a favor and return his former people. In his opinion, the other party's words still count.

Thinking of this, Murong Bo turned to Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Your Excellency, with the relationship between me and King Ming, the current situation is three to two, if your father and son want to kill me today, I'm afraid it's impossible, what do you think?"

"If you can't beat it, if you can't kill it, you won't know if you can't kill it. Xiao Feng said very domineeringly.

"Okay, Bei Xiaofeng really lives up to its reputation. However, at the moment, I have a good idea to let the two of you get the revenge you want, I wonder if you are willing to consider it?" Murong Bo said with a smile on his beard.

"Murong Bo, what tricks do you want to play, even if you are the three of you, my father and son will not be afraid of you. Moreover, King Ming, you are the elder of the Great Yan Divine Sect, and your sect master and my son are sworn brothers, don't listen to the villain's words. "In the final analysis, the existence of Gu Mozhi still makes Xiao Yuanshan a little jealous, after all, the other party is a super strong person in the Great Perfection, and such a strong person has only heard of it before, and he has never seen such a master make a move.

"Master Xiao, I know the relationship between your father and son and the sect master. It's just that, in the final analysis, Mr. Murong has the grace of knowing the little monk on the martial arts road, even if he doesn't really want to help me, but the fact is that he did help the little monk. But you can rest assured, I will report their safety today at most, and after today, even if the little monk repays his favor, he will never help them again in the future. And maybe wait for the sect master to come, when the time comes, even if the little monk wants to help them, he will not have enough strength, and when they are killed by you, they will not complain to me for their oath!"

Gu Mozhi's words made Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng also breathe a sigh of relief. However, their pressure is down, and Murong Bo is different.

Fortunately, after talking about it for so long, this Hao Caicai has not yet come, which is a blessing. The current Murong Bo is also entangled enough, on the one hand, he wants to have a relationship with Hao Caicai, on the other hand, he is afraid that the other party will come to directly help Xiao Yuanshan and his son and kill him, he is not afraid of death, the key is that with his son's ability after death, it is absolutely impossible to restore the country.

Thinking of this, Murong Bo's mind turned rapidly, and then he spoke: "Your Excellency, the two fathers and sons are also heroes, unlike when I did anything to restore the country, and when I didn't design it for decades to restore the country, I don't know when I had to wait. But as King Ming said, if Sect Master Hao comes, my father and son will not be opponents, but do you really have to rely on others to repay the grudges of your father and son? If this is the case, why don't you just wait here for Sect Master Hao to come, if the other party comes, why don't you fight, I just let you kill you, but even if you kill me, you are not a hero. ”

Murong Bo said something, and Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng didn't know how to refute it. Indeed, if the matter of revenge is faked to others, it can certainly be avenged, but it is difficult for the evil spirit in the heart to truly dissipate.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanshan said, "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't make any sense, I just want to make a deal with you father and son, if you agree to make this deal, my father and son will no longer pretend to help others, and fight with you and father and son fairly. Presumably, when the time comes, your father and son will definitely be able to take revenge smoothly. It's just that in the end, you can just let me go, what do you think?"

Hearing Murong Bo's words, Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng glanced at each other, and after both of them understood the meaning in each other's eyes, Xiao Yuanshan said, "What deal?"

"Your Excellency was the head of the three armies of the Liao State in his early years, and he had a lot of prestige in the Liao State, and now His Excellency's son is the best martial artist, presumably if the two of you return to the Liao State, you will definitely be reused by the King of the Great Liao, and it should not be difficult for one person to be above ten thousand people. And the king of Ming is also the national teacher of Tubo, and my son also has a certain prestige in the Western Xia army. Now that the Song dynasty is unstable, if we join forces to attack the Song Dynasty, the Great Song Dynasty will inevitably be unsafe, and at that time, my Murong family can take advantage of this chaotic situation to rise in the east, and it will definitely be easy to divide the territory of the Great Song Dynasty at that time. If you two agree to this, the battle will be dispensable, and if you agree, you can also take my life right now, and I will not resist. ”

As soon as Murong Bo's words fell, Murong Fu on the side hurriedly spoke: "Daddy, how can you trade your life?

"It's nonsense, how can the revenge of killing the mother be a transaction, is this what the husband did. Moreover, although we and other people in the martial arts, although we do not say that it is our responsibility to protect the common people, we must not trap thousands of people in the world. Even if we can't take revenge today, after today, my father and son will take revenge. ”

As soon as Xiao Feng's words fell, in the room behind everyone, an old voice came out of the house: "Good, good, Xiao Jushi is compassionate, it can really be said to be a living Bodhisattva in the world, the old monk admires and admires!"

Although this voice is old, it is very old, giving people a feeling of being a master outside the world, and the most important thing is that a few people have been chatting for so long, but they don't know that there are still people in this house, you must know that this is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, and few people generally haunt here.

Just when everyone was surprised, an old monk, carrying a broom, walked out of the scripture pavilion. This person was dressed in a cyan monk's robe, and the sparse beard on his face was already completely white. This person is none other than the big boss sweeping monk in this scripture pavilion.