Xiangyang City.

The battle for the leader of the martial arts alliance has come to an end.

The head of the righteous path, the strongest of the young generation of Shaolin Buddhist Temple, "Little Maitreya" Xuanran, he wore a moon-white monk's clothes, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, and stood on the high platform with his hands folded.

The position of the leader of the martial arts alliance is what Shaolin needs, not what he needs.

Under the repeated persuasion of a group of teachers and uncles, he set foot here and came to take this position.

Yes.

In Xuan Ran's heart, he came here just to take away the reputation that this Shaolin needs, not to fight for it.

If it is a fight, it will be delusional.

If you have delusions, how can you devote yourself to the Buddha?

But where is the Buddha?

The young monk raised his head slightly, looked at the oppressive roof above his head, and his eyes were slightly confused.

If Buddhism needs fame, then what kind of Buddhism is this? What kind of Buddha is this?

A flash flashed through his mind, the last battles on the high platform before.

That Zhang Yao lost his awe, that Huang Pu Yingyue was rigid in form, and that Cui invaded Dao with a pair of iron fists that could be put into the four fields, but it was difficult to collect.

Therefore, when dealing with them, you only need to spend a lot of money to defeat the enemy.

One flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi.

Others thought that the Buddha was holding flowers, but they didn't know that it was all living beings who were picking up.

Xuan Ran thought as he walked to the end of the road, where was the golden bracket of the three dragons soaring, and his branched forearm held an extremely extraordinary short sword.

Sword name: Qihao.

Ranked third on the Heavenly Weapon List, it is the evidence of the alliance leaders of the past dynasties.

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Watching the peaceful young monk slowly walk out of the house in the noise, he took the evidence of the alliance leader without sadness or joy.

The "Eight-Armed Wild Dragon" Hundred Beasts and the "Huangliang One Dream" Sun Lingyan dotted one after another, worthy of being a disciple of Buddhism, not shocked, and his heart and strength were excellent.

And the performance of the others is also very good, worthy of the name of the new generation of Tianjiao in the rivers and lakes.

There is such a rising star in the righteous way of the rivers and lakes, which should have been a great pleasure, and it should be worth a lot of light.

But the brows of the two were tightly locked.

After a long time, the hundred beasts clapped their palms and said in the secret: "Brother Xian, did you say that the young man died a few days ago, or did he not die?"

Sun Lingyan pondered for a moment, rubbed his forehead, and said with some distress: "Whether he is dead or not, I don't know, obviously he was attacked by the two of us, but the injuries were all on the little girl in the quilt, so I can only be sure that the little girl is dead." ”

At this moment, a white dove flew in from the skylight high in the martial arts hall, fluttering its wings and slowly descending, and the elegant scholar stretched out his index finger for him to step on.

The pigeon stood firm, blinking at the scholar in front of him.

Sun Lingyan couldn't help laughing, crushed some noodles from the tea platter on the table, and put them in front of the white pigeon.

Then he took off the paper tied with gray thread from the pigeon's paws.

He only glanced at it, and the whole person froze.

There was a difference between the beasts on the side, and the thick eyebrows and big eyes suddenly wrinkled, looking here, looking inquiring.

Sun Lingyan slowly spit out four words: "Gong Zheng went." ”

This Zheng Gong is the grandmaster who followed the white wound.

The beast was suddenly startled, and his eyes glared: "You mean that the white wound is..."

Sun Lingyan shook his head and said, "No, it's not completely certain. After all, Bai Shen is a genius of the Bai family in Stargazing City, and it is not possible to kill if he can say that he will kill, and he still needs to investigate. ”

In his words, there is obviously another meaning, that is, if this white wound has no background, then in order to prevent the slightest problem, he will kill it.

Just like before, the two of them directly did to the nameless boy on the outskirts of the city.

"Brother Bai, rest assured, these rising stars who have performed well, I also ask all the grandmasters to follow for a period of time for the sake of communication. If someone is unknowingly robbed, sooner or later they will be exposed. ”

The two didn't know that the real people of the Immortal Palace had already fought all the way with the new head of the Naxia family on Dongchuan Road, and they had already been counterattacked and turned into the latter's nutrients.

Therefore, they are suspicious and suspicious at this time.

It's no wonder that the catastrophe forty years ago, they still remember vividly, those two monsters have never been revealed to their true bodies until the end, and the two of them only caused the bloody storm at that time in the dark.

Plop...

A white dove flew down from the skylight.

Sun Lingyan frowned, took off the new letterhead, and then unfolded it on the tabletop, pressing both sides with his fingers.

Only eight words were written on the paper: The Xia family is foggy, and the white wound is missing.

The two looked at each other.

The beast clenched its fists, tapped lightly on the table, and looked up sharply, "I have a hunch that this matter must be related to the catastrophe. Brother Sun Xian, would you like to go with me to check it out?"

"For the safety of the rivers and lakes, Sun is happy. ”

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The reeds of the wax moon give people a feeling of grayness.

The purple-clothed woman with a somewhat plump body was running fast, her right hand clutching the thick and thin iron pole of her arm, and the cyan blade of the half-moon arc was dragging upside down on the ground.

The blade touched the gravel in the dirt, occasionally flashing a flash of lightning.

She didn't dare to stop, because everyone who pursued behind her needed her to be careful.

And there are nine such chasers.

The Sixth Family of Xishan has dispatched four: the Baijia family in Xiangyang City, the Bai family in Stargazing City, the Ouyang family in Baihushan Mountain, and the Qian family in Jiuchen City.

Four families and nine masters, just to catch this woman!

"Brother Qian, it is this demon girl who, on the eve of the Xia family falling into the ghost fog, slaughtered the two elders of the Xia family, as well as the women and children of the old and the young, and slaughtered the entire Sanming Cottage on Sanming Mountain. ”

"Tut-tut, what a ruthless heart, such a powerful method. ”

Another gloomy voice sounded: "Such a woman, it's hard enough to play..."

"Hundred snakes, put away your thoughts!" said the big man with fluffy hair and a scar on his face, "The Xia family is shrouded in fog, and that thing is nowhere to be found.

The importance of that kind of thing is already clear to all of you when you came, and it must not be missed!

And this woman named Ren Yao is now the only clue, please work together to capture her!"

"Hehe, as long as you catch her, leave the rest to me Ouyang Changtian, an immortal pill, desecrate your clothes, talk to you in a thousand words, hehehe. "This is a man with lustful eyes in his eyes, but a boy in white.

"I'm familiar with the terrain here, I came here a few years ago, it's called Backwater Waterfall, it looks like there is a road ahead, but in fact, a few miles later, it's the end..."

"So, wouldn't this demon girl just tie her hands and arrest her, and then obediently obey Ouyang Xian's Immortal Pill?"

Ren Yao walked through the reeds, his riding boots suddenly stopped, and his beautiful face showed a look of astonishment, because the desolate sandy beach in front of him had come to an end.

At the end was a thousand-foot waterfall hanging upside down, it was hard to imagine how this strange terrain came about, but Ren Yao came to a dead end like this, she turned around suddenly, and the nine people behind her had already walked out one after another.