"Where are the dogs in the way, get out of here!"

As Lu Zhen said a word, the momentum on Lu Zhen's body was shocked, and the heaven-level true qi condensed by the Blue Dragon Blood Emperor Dragon directly shook Xuan Ring to Xuan Hai's side. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

As soon as Xuanhai raised his hand, the true qi emanated from the palm of his hand, like a gentle spring breeze, so that Xuanjie did not make a fool of himself.

"Your Excellency, who dares to be so rude to the senior monks of my Shaolin Temple. Could it be that you don't take my Buddhism in your eyes?"

Xuan Hai glared at Lu Zhen and shouted.

Lu Zhen snorted very contemptuously, "Six Dao Palace, Lu Xuantian." ”

When Lu Zhen, his master and fellow practitioners and the abbot talked about their affairs in Dongning Mansion before, many details were brushed aside, and naturally there was no mention of the thousand-layer paper work.

And now that Lu Zhen mentioned these six words, the monks of the Sadness Temple did not know the meaning of Lu Zhen's words, but the faces of many people in the Shaolin Temple changed.

Last time, Shaolin Temple died nearly 20 monks before and after, and nearly 100 young disciples were damaged to varying degrees of meridians, which can be said to be the biggest loss that Shaolin Temple has suffered for so many years.

If it weren't for Xuan Ci calling Xuan Hai to talk at that time, with Xuan Hai's character, I'm afraid he would have to take the disciples of the Discipline Hall down the mountain to meet the lord of the Six Dao Palace in person for a while.

And just when Xuanhai was about to get angry, the senior monk of the same generation on the side stood up and clasped his hands towards Lu Zhen.

"Lu Xuantian, Xuantian. Could it be that Lord Lu is the Xuantian who was expelled from the sect by the Desolate Buddha Sect a few days ago?"

Hearing the words of this senior monk of the same generation, Xuanhai on the side somewhat understood the true identity of this Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen snorted disdainfully, "Yes, it's down." I don't know if the heroes of Shaolin Temple are gathered in the Temple of Sadness this time, but what secrets are you planning to steal? Oh, I remember, before I was expelled from the division, I heard that there is a book in the Temple of Sadness, which seems to have the same name as one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin. ”

The senior monk of the same generation shook his head, "It's not the same name, but it's the same secret book." ”

Hearing this, Lu Zhen smiled, "This is strange." You are the monks of the Shaolin Temple, and you are the monks of the Sadness Temple. It's just that they have the same martial arts cheats as you, how can you prove that the cheats of the Sadness Temple are the cheats of your Shaolin Temple?

Why don't you all take out your cheats and compare them to see if they're the same?"

Hearing Lu Zhen's words, the Xuanhai Qi on the side is not very big, if our Shaolin Temple has the secret book of "King Kong is not bad", why do you have to come to the Sadness and Desolation Temple so much.

The senior monk of the same generation smiled at Lu Zhen, "Lord Lu doesn't know, this Beiliang Temple's "King Kong is not bad" is the secret book that I lost in Shaolin in the past, and we came to the Beiliang Temple this time to discuss the matter of welcoming back the secret book. ”

Although the senior monks of the same generation were reluctant to deal with Lu Zhen, he also knew that behind this person was the Wulin League, and with such a background as the Wulin League, Shaolin Temple could not act rashly against him.

Besides, the Shaolin Temple now owes him a lot of cultivation resources.

If Shaolin Temple does something to him now, or even a conflict, this kind of thing spreads, and Shaolin Temple will attack people after getting things, which will definitely affect the prestige of Shaolin Temple in the martial arts.

Therefore, this senior monk of the same generation can only explain calmly, "At this time, it has nothing to do with Lu Zhujun, and I hope that Lu Zhujun can not get involved in it first." ”

Lu Zhen sighed quite proudly, and then came to the bottom of a pillar next to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, sat down directly against the pillar, and then raised his hand and smiled: "Then you guys go on, don't worry about me." ”

But it didn't matter if Lu Zhen came over, but immediately a young monk pointed at Lu Zhen and shouted: "It's him! Uncle Shizu, it's him, it's his uncle who is missing two Xuanzi generations!"

A monk of the Qing generation that Lu Zhen met near the tea stall pointed to Lu Zhen and exclaimed.

As soon as they heard that the two high-ranking monks of the Xuanzi generation sent to Qingliang Mansion before were actually killed by Lu Zhen, both the monks of Shaolin Temple and the monks of Beiliang Temple were shocked.

Especially the Beiliang Temple is a monk, after all, in their eyes, Lu Zhen is still the original Xuantian little monk.

Xuanhai immediately stood up, stretched out his hand and pointed at Lu Zhen, and said sharply: "Lu Xuantian, don't you think you should give me an explanation for Shaolin Temple?"

Lu Zhen glanced at Xuanhai coldly and said, "I, Lu Xuantian, have never explained to anyone in my life. Don't say if those two monks really died at my hands, even if they really died at my hands, so what?

Could it be that your Shaolin Temple is already so bold that even the Dongning Mansion Duke canonized by the Martial Arts League can kill at will?"

Just talking about Lu Zhen's power, the people of Shaolin Temple are not afraid.

But when it comes to the martial arts league behind Lu Zhen, don't talk about Shaolin Temple, no one in the entire martial arts can afford to mess with it.

Xuanhai stared at the road with wide eyes, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Do they have evidence that Lu Zhen killed someone?

No!

Do they have the courage to challenge the Martial Arts Alliance?

Nor did it!

Unexpectedly, at this time, a monk of the same generation made a look at another monk of the same generation.

Then in the next instant, two monks of the same generation shot at the same time.

Both of them have reached the peak of the Fusion God Realm, and as long as there is an opportunity, they can break through the Fusion God Realm and reach the Yang God Realm.

These two shot at the same time, and the target was Lu Zhen, who was only a two-step master.

The result can be imagined, Lu Zhen didn't even have a chance to react, and was seized by two old monks at the peak of the late stage of the Fusion God Realm.

"Lord Lu, you don't have to forget one thing. At the beginning, the Martial Arts League allowed my Shaolin Temple to put all the martial arts demons into the Demon Suppression Tower.

The two Xuanzi monks who died in my Shaolin Temple were all lost in their internal strength.

Such signs are undoubtedly the evil martial arts of the Demon Dao, so this time you have miscalculated, you must go back to Shaolin Temple with us!"

Hearing this old monk say such a thing, Lu Zhen somewhat understood what was going on.

It is no wonder that Shaolin Temple has arrested many people who are murderous in the martial arts, originally Lu Zhen only thought that Shaolin Temple was meddling, but now it seems that he underestimated the status of Shaolin Temple in the eyes of the Martial Arts League.

At this time, the cultivator's body moved, and he came straight to Lu Zhen's side.

Needless to say, the master of the same practitioner naturally would not let his apprentice be captured by the people of Shaolin Temple like this.

But at the same time as the initiate just made a move, the Xuanjie on the side suddenly made a move, and a palm came from the side, and the initiate was shocked out seven or eight steps away with a bang, but fortunately, the abbot supported the initiate in time.

"Master of the same initiation, this person is a disciple expelled from your Sorrowful Temple, and he is also the murderer and demon suspect who killed two high-ranking monks of my Shaolin Temple. ”

Xuanhai also understood the meaning of Xuanjie, and bowed his hand to the people in Shaolin Temple, "Farewell." ”