Chapter 701, The Destruction of the Holy Religion (17)
The next day, the sky was bright.
The fire in the forest of ten thousand poisons burned all night and was finally extinguished.
"Hehe... Let's go in..."
Leaning against the trunk of the tree and opening his eyes, the corners of the Ice King's mouth curled into a sneer.
After laughing, his feet tapped, and he flew into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest with the wind!
Seeing this, guarding the entrance, and staying awake all night, the three of the Wind Law King nodded and followed.
When you enter the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, the surroundings are miserable and scorched black.
After a short time, the four Ice Kings came to the small river.
Due to the raging fire, the water of the river was evaporated and the water level dropped considerably.
At this moment, there was a charred corpse lying by the river!
However, next to this corpse, there is a treasure knife made of gold!
This treasure knife is the weapon of the Sword Emperor!
And this charred corpse is the Sword Emperor!
"Hahaha! This old guy is dead! From now on, we have no worries!"
Staring at the corpse, the Wind King laughed excitedly.
"Hehe... From now on, we will turn evil into good, and we will no longer be members of the Holy Sect!"
Nodding, his heart was equally happy, and King Lei Fa softly agreed.
Beside him, looking down at the corpse of the Sword Emperor, the tiger's eyes gradually became wet red, and the King of the Law Shifter clenched his fists.
"Okay! Now that the Holy Sect has fallen, let's go back to our respective sects! If there is nothing important, there will be little contact in the future..."
Hearing this, blinded the three of them, the Ice Law King waved his hand and said in a deep voice.
Now that the Sword Emperor is dead, the Holy Sect has been destroyed, and no one in this world knows the identities of the four of them!
The four of them can sit back and relax, continue to stay in the six major factions, and call for wind and rain!
After that, under the black cloth, his expression was happy, and the figure of the Ice Law King flashed, and he stepped away from the wind.
Glancing at each other, the Wind Law King and the Thunder Law King tapped at their feet, and the two of them left as well.
After the three of them disappeared, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of their eyes, and the King of the Dharma moved pounced and knelt beside the corpse of the Sword Emperor!
"Master! I'm sorry! Your subordinates will give you back your life!"
Constantly kowtowing to the corpse, the King of the Dharma moved muttered in a choked voice.
Until his forehead was broken and blood was dripping, the Dharma King stood up and left with light skills.
At this point, the forest of ten thousand poisons, which was feared by the people in the rivers and lakes in the past, has become a scorched earth!
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The second day, noon.
The sky is clear, and the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple.
On the top of the cliff, an old monk dressed in a golden robe with a wrinkled face stood in the wind.
Looking at the person in front of him, the old monk turned the Buddhist beads in his hand and was silent.
In front of him, looking at each other, a middle-aged man was holding a baby in his arms, his face full of pleading.
"Amitabha... Donor, go back, this son is the new leader of the Holy Sect, and it is inconvenient for the old man to accept him as a disciple..."
After a while, shaking his head, the old monk chanted a Buddha noise.
This old monk is the monk of Juekong!
And the middle-aged man holding the baby is the king of the wood!
Not long ago, King Mu Fa came to Shaomu Mountain with Xiao Wuji.
When I saw the Juekong Divine Monk, I could see at a glance that what King Mu Fa was cultivating was the martial arts of the Holy Sect!
Subsequently, when he learned the intention of King Mu Fa and learned that the baby in the other party's arms was the sixth generation of the Holy Sect, the Juekong Divine Monk was surprised in his heart.
However, although the Holy Sect has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, a hundred years ago, the Holy Sect was an evil way after all!
Therefore, the monk Juekong refused to accept Xiao Wuxian as a disciple.
Hearing this, he had already guessed in his heart that King Mufa's eyes were full of disappointment.
"Divine monk, I beg you to take the little sect master as an apprentice! because... Because this is what you owe to our Holy Sect! It is what you owe to Yi Jiangnan!"
So, remembering what the white-haired old man said, King Mu Fa took a deep breath and responded in a low voice.
Suddenly, as soon as these words came out, Juekong's expression changed greatly, and his face showed surprise and guilt!
Gradually, his eyes were full of reminiscence, and the eyes of the monk were wet red.
Back then, he lost the tassel! And the tassel was for himself, and he lost Yi Jiangnan.
You are the culprit!
I'm sorry for them myself ...
"Well, in that case, the old man will take him as a disciple..."
After a long time, waking up from the reminiscence, the monk of the void sighed and promised to accept Xiao Wuxian as a disciple.
Since this is the cause and effect of self-planting, it should be repaid by oneself...
"Thank you, Monk, thank you!"
Hearing this, seeing that he finally agreed, King Mu Fa knelt on his knees excitedly and was grateful.
"Amitabha, you're right, this is what the old man owes to Brother Yi, you don't need to be like this..."
Blinding the other party, the Juekong Divine Monk shook his head and waved his big hand.
Immediately, a soft force appeared, and the wooden king was lifted up.
"Donor, I just listened to what you said, now that the Ten Thousand Poison Forest has been destroyed, you have nowhere to go... Why don't you build a wooden house at the foot of Shaomuro Mountain?"
Retracting his big hand, he glanced down at Xiao Wuxian who was sleeping soundly, and with a look of love in his eyes, the Juekong Divine Monk proposed.
"Well, that's great!"
Nodding, King Mu Fa responded with a smile.
After saying that, sensing the color in his eyes, the Mu Fawang carefully handed Xiao Wuxian to the other party.
Seeing this, his face was stunned, and then he smiled slightly, and the Juekong Divine Monk hugged Xiao Wuxian into his arms.
Looking at the cute little traceless, the more the monk looked at it, the more he liked it.
"Amitabha, when is the time for retribution, I hope this child can forget hatred and live a worry-free life..."
Reaching out with a big hand full of wrinkles, he tapped the little traceless chubby cheek, and the monk of the void muttered.
As a result, Xiao Wuxian worshiped under the door of the Juekong God Monk, who is the leader of the Holy Sect and a Shaolin disciple!
And the wooden Dharma King built a wooden house at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, and took care of Xiao Wuxian with the Juekong monk every day!
Ten years later.
Spring goes to winter, time flies.
In the bamboo forest at the foot of Mt. Shomuro.
At this moment, a cute and handsome little boy dressed in a cloth shirt is confronting a wild boar!
This little boy is eleven years old, and he is the little traceless who is growing up!
Suddenly, with a fierce light in his eyes, the wild boar opened its fangs and pounced fiercely!
The next moment, the wild boar's sharp fangs bit down on the little arm!
"Bell!"
At the moment of crisis, Xiao Wuxian pouted and didn't care.
I saw that the golden light around him flashed, and there was a crisp sound! The fangs gritted his arm, and the little one was unharmed, but the wild boar screamed miserably!
Quickly retreating, the boar roared and shattered!
On the other side, Xiao Wuxian smiled all over his face, and the skin of his whole body turned golden!
This is one of the three great schools of Shaolin Temple, King Kong is undefeated!
Invulnerable, invulnerable!
"Huh, you want to bite me, you stinky pig!"
Shaking his tiny arm, Little Traceless grimaced at the boar.
"Roar!"
Seeing this, with a low roar, the wild boar looked crazy and rushed towards Xiao Wuxian again!
Looking at each other from afar, Xiao Wuxian blinded his eyes, and when he saw that there was no one around, his eyes turned and his face showed a cunning color.
Subsequently, the golden light dissipates all over the body, and the small traceless skin returns to its original state!
At the same time, the corners of Xiao Wuji's mouth were lightly raised, and his eyes turned blood red!
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