"Knock knock!"

Three more bells rang, and the time for the Dragon Boat Festival could be regarded as coming. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Master Juechen took the lead and hurriedly invited the people from all factions into the seats that had already been arranged in the Daxiong Treasure Hall. This seat is arranged by the guest and the host, the upper is the seat of the Shaolin abbot and the first seat, and the lower is divided into left and right sides, each with hundreds of tables and chairs, each chair is pasted with a name, and the seat is seated according to the name, so as not to mess up the order.

Yunxiao, Chu Qingyan, and Cheng Zijin were temporarily arranged in a slightly backward position, and Long Feiyu and Long Feikite were next to each other.

After a while, the heads of the various factions and the elders have all sat down, looking at everyone carefully, the main seat in the center is the Shaolin abbot Juechen master, behind him sat Jue Ming, Jue Ran, Jue Repentance, Jue Sheng, Awakening and other high monks and the young man with a sword. The first place on the left is Ouyang Zixu, the head of Wudang, and the following are Mingyuan Shitai, the head of Emei, Xu Daozhen, the head of Qingcheng, Du Kunpeng, the head of Xingyimen, Yao Huanyu, the head of Taijimen, Ning Buxiu, the head of Tangmen in Shuzhong, Feng Yidao, the head of Qihuang Gate, Wen Ruyu, and other heads of other small sects; Gu Yinglian, the head of the Shadowless Fist, and the leader of the Dart Bureau.

It's just that the seat here is a little weird, the first seat of the beggar gang leader Dugu Xing is empty, and he doesn't see anyone, and the seat of the head of the Excalibur Sect in the back is also.

Everyone was a little puzzled and whispered. Master Juechen was also surprised, he saw the elders and disciples of the beggar gang sitting behind Duguxing's seat, and couldn't help asking, "Amitabha, this Dugu old gang leader, but he didn't come?"

"Ah, I was about to tell the abbot, our helper is here, I saw him just now, but I don't know where he ran at the moment, I think there is something urgent suddenly, I have ordered the disciple to go down to look for it, I believe he will be back soon!"

The one who answered was a half-hundred old man, but it was Yan Justice, the elder of the beggar gang.

Everyone knows that Duguxing, an "impermanent old man", behaves strangely, who knows why he went, and he doesn't care anymore.

Juechen looked at the empty seat of the head of the Divine Sword Sect again, and even the seat of the elder disciple behind him was empty, his face became a little solemn, and he just sighed. He wanted to speak, but someone below him asked, "Hey, why didn't any of the head of Mu Longyuan and his subordinates come?"

It was Xia Yufan, the head of the Kunlun faction, who was questioning.

Hearing his question, Master Juechen shook his head slightly and said, "Alas...... I just got the news that Mu Zhangmen was attacked by the Ugly Department of the Tongtian Sect last night, and he was already killed, and the Divine Sword Sect was slaughtered!"

Those who knew couldn't help sighing, but those who didn't know were shocked. Yunxiao's heart suddenly became heavy when he heard them talk about this.

"What? Brother Mu...... Killed?"

One person screamed in disbelief, and everyone saw that it was Du Kunpeng, the head of the Xingyi Sect.

Master Juechen nodded, and sighed bitterly again. Du Kunpeng slumped in his seat, shook the chair fiercely, and cried out sadly: "Brother Mu!"

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that he and Mu Longyuan are very good, and it is reasonable to see him sad.

"This Tongtian Sect is simply too unbelievable, and it dares to make a move on the territory of the Beidou Shaolin Temple of Wulin Taishan, and it is still chosen at this time, isn't this contempt for the Shaolin Temple, ignoring the existence of my martial arts heroes!

One person slapped the table and said sharply, it was Ning, the head of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, taking a lunch break.

"Yes, this Tongtian Sect killed my master first, killed the owner of the village and the head of Mu later, and destroyed so many sects, no matter what, my Wudang Sect and Tongtian Sect will not give up!"

"Yes, I will not give up, I will not give up!"

When the head of the sect spoke, the disciples of Wudang were immediately angry and shouted out, it seemed that they hated Tongtian Sect to the core, and many sects followed suit, and the scene suddenly became a little hateful.

Seeing this, Master Juechen felt a little relieved, he waved his hand, motioned for everyone to calm down, and then said: "The Demon Sect is rampant, and the future of martial arts is worrying, this is the reason why I invite everyone to come to the Temple to discuss the matter, if you have any opinions, please refer to it in detail, and discuss a way to deal with the Tongtian Sect!"

"Master Juechen has any lofty opinions, even if I say it, I am the only master of the Xingyi Sect, even if I pour out the power of the entire Xingyi Sect, I will avenge Brother Mu and the Divine Sword Sect!" Du Kunpeng shouted loudly, his words full of excitement and anger.

"Amitabha, what can the old man have when he is old and faint, it's a pity that the head of the Shenjian Gate is no longer there, if he is here, with his martial arts wisdom, we have more than one strong hand, and now the door is slaughtered, there is no successor, and the martial arts will no longer have the demeanor of the Shenjian Gate in the future, it is a pity!"

Master Juechen waved his hand, very sorry, and everyone sighed again, and they all felt that he was right. The Divine Sword Gate is one of the top ten gates of martial arts, with strong power, and Mu Longyuan is another generation of heroes, and now the door is full of slaughter, which makes everyone sigh!

"Who said that there is no successor to the Excalibur Gate?"

At this moment, an old voice sounded, and everyone turned their eyes to see a white-haired beggar-looking old man, with a pestle and a stick, swaggering in from outside the hall. Looking at his expression and demeanor, he was a little bohemian and unruly.

"Amitabha, it turns out that the old gang leader Dugu is here, please take a seat!" Master Juechen said politely.

"Hahaha, polite, polite!" the old man was not polite, and swaggered in and sat down.

Cheng Zijin and Long Feiyu heard this voice and felt very familiar, and when they saw this person, it was the nameless old beggar who was outside Handan City that night, and they listened to their conversation but did not expect that he was actually the leader of the beggar gang alone, and they were all surprised. But the most surprising thing was Yunxiao, because he would never have thought that this old beggar would be such an identity.

"Old Gang Leader Dugu, you said that the Divine Sword Sect is not without successors, is it true that my brother Mu still has no one to die?"

When Duguxing sat down, Du Kunpeng asked, looking a little surprised, but more surprised.

"It's not the old doorman, but the new doorman!"

Dugu Xing said slowly, then turned his head to look at the direction of the palace gate and said: "Sao Nian, you still sit in the position of the head of the house!"

The heads of the factions looked at each other, showing doubts, looking at the door, not knowing who Duguxing was called.

Yunxiao was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know whether to stand up or not. Cheng Zijin pushed him hard, and then he got up, arched his hand to everyone, and greeted Duguxing: "Senior!"

Dugu Xing smiled and introduced to everyone: "This is the new person who was accepted by the head of Mu before his death, Xiao Yun and Xiao Shaoxia, the thirteenth generation head of the Divine Sword Sect. ”