Wudang Mountain. Shi Fan and Zhang Sanfeng sat opposite each other.

"It's amazing...... Xiaoyou really took that step! A realm that no one can reach after Chongyang Zhenren...... Lao Dao met Xiaoyou too late, and the opportunity was gone......" Zhang Sanfeng sighed, and there was no envy for Shi Fan in his words.

"Shi Fan will never dare to forget the grace of a real person!" Shi Fan said, indeed, without Zhang Sanfeng, he would never have been able to complete an innate breakthrough in the Yitian world! Zhang Sanfeng made him understand the way he should go, and let him clearly see the innate nature, to a certain extent, Zhang Sanfeng is even his savior!

"However, what is the reason why Xiaoyou came this time? Lao Dao knows that Xiaoyou has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, haha...... "Zhang Sanfeng is worthy of the great grandmaster, he has his own free and easy, and even if he fails to rush the level, he has no jealousy of Shi Fan.

"There is indeed something important here! I am here this time as the head of the Ming Sect. This time, regardless of martial arts, it is specially for the situation in the world!" Shi Fan's expression was grim.

"Oh, how do you say that?" Zhang Sanfeng asked in confusion.

"Zhongshan was originally my land of China, but Yashan later became a place where Mongolia was wreaking. The previous head of my Mingjiao had the determination to expel the Yuanmeng, but unfortunately he passed away before he could implement it! Now, I want to call on the world to oppose the Yuan, and at the same time, the Mingjiao will also raise troops to officially carry the banner of anti-Yuan! But I am worried that after the incident, I will be attacked by the enemy, and the righteous path of martial arts will drag my sect back. Therefore, I would like to ask Zhang Zhenren to stand on my side, and also ask Zhang Zhenren to stand up and lead the martial arts for the sake of the people of the Central Plains who are in dire straits, not to mention working together, at least in neutrality!"

said so much, it can be seen that Shi Fan does have expectations for Zhang Sanfeng. With his identity as the first person on the righteous path, as long as Zhang Sanfeng is willing. This matter is easy to hear.

Zhang Sanfeng groaned: "Of course Lao Dao himself is willing to help Xiaoyou, but the sect behind him is easy to bear the brunt. Xiaoyou is the heart of the Central Plains and admires Lao Dao! Compared with Xiaoyou's ambition. Lao Dao only thought about the uneven road, and it was too small to kill a few Mongolian soldiers...... This matter should be dealt with by the old way, but the Shaolin side is not the old way can say that it can move, and the specific reason must be known to Xiaoyou......"

Shi Fan stood up and saluted: "Thank you Zhang Zhenren! The real person really understands the righteousness, and the Shaolin Temple will be handed over to me! Those monks don't chant the scriptures well, and they think about seizing the dragon slayer sword and leaning on the heavenly sword all day long! Hmph......"

When he met Zhang Sanfeng for the first time, he saw Zhang Sanfeng kill the Mongolian soldiers ruthlessly, so Shi Fan was sure of it, and as Shi Fan expected, Zhang Sanfeng happily agreed......

Shaolin. First, he used the plot of Xie Xun's dragon slaying knife to force Zhang Cuishan and his wife to have a grudge with Wudang, and then refused to exchange Jiuyang Gong to save Zhang Wuji, Zhang Sanfeng had already seen Shaolin unhappy, and then coveted the Yitian Sword captured by Shi Fan when the six major factions besieged Guangmingding, so Shi Fan did not have to hide his displeasure with Shaolin in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

After the two agreed, Shi Fan went straight down the mountain.

Shi Fan didn't notice that a figure came out next to the main hall, but it was Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu looked extremely flustered, and was a little relieved to see Shi Fan going down the mountain directly, and immediately remembered what he had overheard just now. I struggled inwardly.

Suddenly, there was another voice in the hall.

"Far Bridge!"

"Yes, Master!"

"You are busy dealing with all the things in the sect on weekdays, but you have made a mistake in Qingshu...... Do you know that he has a tendency to go astray?"

"Master?"

"Before, Shi Xiaoyou was in danger. Qingshu searched everywhere not to save people, but to take the opportunity to kill Shi Xiaoyou! Fortunately, Wuji was clever enough to help Shi Xiaoyou escape! Qingshu. But he has entered the path of the devil...... You're going to have to teach well lately!"

Song Qingshu listened, cold sweat trickling down. Immediately, evil was born to the side of the guts, and he said in his heart: "Master Tai." In vain, I called you Master Tai, and you actually complained to outsiders! You are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust...... If you want to rebel, I'll go and report it!"

With a certain thought in mind, Song Qingshu suddenly turned around and ran down the mountain......

However, it was said that after Shi Fan came down from Wuxia, he rushed straight to Songshan.

Two days later, Shi Fan stood in front of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, looked at the thousand-year-old temple and muttered: "Shaolin Temple, since there is no more compassion for Buddhism, then close the mountain and comprehend Buddhism!"

Shi Fan is not a cruel and murderous person, just a little grudge still makes him unable to do anything to kill, but in order to prevent Shaolin from jumping out of the bad thing at a critical moment, it is better to close the mountain!

Thinking about it, the Shaolin Mountain Gate was wide open, and nearly 100 warrior monks holding long sticks poured out, and the front was the new abbot Kongzhi, who was empty.

"I don't know if the Shi Sect Master is here, and I hope to forgive my sins! But what is the matter with the Shi Shi Sect Master?" said Kong Zhi cautiously.

"Kong Zhi, I don't have that much time for you to ink, you Shaolin has closed the mountain for ten years!" Shi Fan said lightly, not taking Shaolin in his eyes at all.

"You! arrogant!" emptiness is a violent temper, and he can't help but shout when he hears the words.

"Isn't it arrogant, you can just try it?" Shi Fan chuckled.

"Arhat Great Array!" Kong Zhi shouted, seeing that Shi Fan was not good today, Kong Zhi didn't say much, and he saw the real chapter under his hand.

I saw that all the warrior monks took their own seats and quickly surrounded Shi Fan in the array. One hundred and eight Arhat Formation is the famous formation of the Shaolin School, the barrier to deal with strong enemies in the Shaolin Temple, for hundreds of years, I have never heard of the legend that someone broke out of the Arhat Formation.

With Kong Zhi's order, one hundred and eight stick monks suddenly shot at the same time, and the power was really earth-shattering!

In the original work, Zhang Wuji and the King Kong Demon Circle draw, if it is against the Arhat Array at this time, I am afraid that Zhang Wuji will definitely lose!

But Shi Fan is not Zhang Wuji, after breaking through the innate one, the martial artists under the innate can no longer help him by numbers!

This is an increase in the level of life, not something that can be compensated by quantity......

What's more, the one hundred and eight stick monks are not all at the level of Zhang Sanfeng's acquired limit, they are just ordinary first-class, and they only rely on Jingqi's formation to have this power!

Shi Fan was full of Jiuyang Phaseless True Yuan condensed, and the True Martial Sword in his hand suddenly burst into brilliance, instantly conjuring up a huge sword shadow dozens of zhang long in the air!

With the attack of many long sticks, Shi Fan's face did not change, and with a wave of the real martial sword in his hand, the huge sword shadow swept away, and the monks suddenly felt a huge and incomparable sword qi swept on the stick!

In the horrified gaze of emptiness and emptiness, the one hundred and eight Arhat Array, which had been proud for hundreds of years, was instantly broken!

Shaolin heritage can't stop Shi Fan's blow!

One hundred and eight stick monks suddenly turned on their backs and fell to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths, unable to fight again!

Emptiness and emptiness looked at Shi Fan, who was relaxed and freehand, like a leisurely stroll, and only felt bitter in his mouth...... The foundation of his own martial arts was unexpectedly broken by one move, and his emptiness and emptiness were like in a dream......

But it's true!

"Thank you for the mercy of the donor, Shaolin will be closed for ten years!"

"Wait, what I just said is that you voluntarily closed the mountain, and now you are the vanquished, you must come up with compensation, this is my spoils of war!"

Shi Fan said with great interest...... (To be continued.) )

PS: Originally, there was no problem with the segmentation, but I don't know why it was a mess, and the warmth just found out, so I quickly modified it...... I beg your pardon!