Chapter Thirty-Eight: Shaolin

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In the following time, Duan Chen traveled through the Central Plains, killing all the green forest thieves from all walks of life.

And as he killed more thieves, his reputation became more and more prominent.

A month later.

Duan Chen rested in a tavern, drinking tea while listening to the martial arts people around him talk about the major events that happened in the rivers and lakes.

"Smack!"

A shirtless man smashed the teacup fiercely, and said viciously to the people around him, "Qiao Feng's Khitan dog thief has lost his conscience! Not only did he kill Master Xuanku who taught him martial arts, but even his adoptive father and adoptive mother were also killed by him!"

"That's right!" someone said, "Qiao Feng's dog thing, in the past, pretended to be righteous and cloudy, and blinded us all. I didn't expect him to be so ruthless, even the master and parents didn't let go!"

"Qiao Feng is a Khitan. An old man in a gray robe with an iron crutch sneered, "What kind of virtue are the Khitans, everyone knows that Qiao Feng has restored his identity as a Khitan, and he will naturally become a beast that destroys human nature, what's so strange about you?"

"We just blame ourselves for being blind, and we still admire this well-dressed mongrel!" the rest of the men cursed.

The old man raised his eyelids and said lightly, "Qiao Feng has done a lot of evil, and the martial arts people have long been indignant, let me tell you the truth, the 'enemy of Hades' Doctor Xue has already posted a heroic post, and is ready to gather heroes from all over the world in Juxian Village, and he will kill Qiao Feng in one fell swoop!"

"Is that true?"

"Naturally, take it seriously. The gray-robed old man took out a blood-red post from his cuff and shook it in front of everyone, "See, the old man also received a hero post from Doctor Xue." ”

A certain martial artist asked for the post, read it back and forth a few times, and said happily, "This is really Doctor Xue's heroic post." ”

The gray-robed old man stood up and said loudly, "Heroes, Qiao Feng is full of evil, and he is no longer a chivalrous person. If you want to get rid of Qiao Feng, it is better to go to Juxian Village and kill this fang together with the heroes of the world!"

"Old hero, do you dare to ask what are the requirements for attending the gathering in Juxianzhuang? We don't receive such a post. ”

"You don't have to worry about this, as long as you are willing to kill Qiao Feng, the door of Juxianzhuang will be open to you at any time!"

"Okay, then let's all go and attack Qiao Feng!" Everyone was gearing up, extremely excited.

The gray-robed old man said again, "Heroes, you have to hurry up, the meeting of Juxianzhuang is in three days, and we have to rush over before that." ”

The gray-robed old man and the rest of the people simply ate, and went in a certain direction.

Duan Chen fiddled with the teacup in his hand, thoughtful.

It seems that the main plot of Tianlong World has not changed, Qiao Feng was misunderstood after all, and was accused of killing his father and teacher.

In the battle of Juxianzhuang, Duan Chen naturally couldn't miss it, but at this time, he was thinking about another thing.

If Duan Chen didn't guess wrong, the current Qiao Feng and Ah Zhu should have just come out of Shaolin Temple, and besides, Ah Zhu also stole the Yijin Sutra of Shaolin Temple.

And Ah Zhu himself was swept away by the aftermath of Xuan Ci's powerful vajra palm, was seriously injured, and was dying.

In order to save Azhu, Qiao Feng did not hesitate to risk his life to go to Juxianzhuang, and asked the 'enemy of Hades' Xue Muhua to come to the rescue, which also triggered the great war in Juxianzhuang.

"Shaolin Temple?" Duan Chen sneered, drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and then walked away.

Duan Chen plans to go to Shaolin Temple, first, to meet the nameless old monk, and second, to force Shaolin Temple to hand over the Great Returning Dan!

Da Huan Dan is a holy medicine in the martial arts, which almost has the ability to bring the dead back to life, and has the wonderful use of healing all internal and external injuries and increasing strength. Even as the abbot of Shaolin, he can only take one in his life, which is extremely precious.

Although Azhu is on the verge of death, if she takes Da Huandan, then her body will naturally recover as before.

Duan Chen walked out of the restaurant and summoned the Condor in a remote place.

Under the powerful flight speed of the Condor, in less than half a day, he came to the Shaolin Temple.

Duan Chen fell from the back of the Condor, looked up at the majestic Shaolin Mountain, and then swept towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall of the Shaolin Temple.

A few monks guarding the door only felt that a flower suddenly appeared in front of them, and a white shadow flashed, and when they looked up again, the white shadow was gone, as if everything just now was an illusion.

The monks looked at each other with a ghostly expression, a look of surprise and confusion.

Jumping over the mountain gate, the resplendent Daxiong Treasure Hall appeared in front of him, Duan Chen, who was in mid-air, pulled hard, and a huge qi sword suddenly shot out from his palm, slashing towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Boom!"

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the invincible qi sword directly slashed a corner of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, as if it had caused a small earthquake. In the dust, the Daxiong Treasure Hall trembled and collapsed.

Duan Chen fell lightly from mid-air, standing with his hands in his hands, waiting for the Shaolin monks to come.

The collapse of the Daxiong Hall attracted the attention of all the monks, and in a short period of time, hundreds of monks rushed to the scene angrily, led by a white-bearded old monk wearing a robe.

"Who is Your Excellency? How dare you destroy my Shaolin Treasure Palace!" Xuan Ci was shocked and angry, the Daxiong Treasure Hall was the main hall of Shaolin, and even the symbol of Shaolin, but now it was destroyed by someone with a sword!

Such unscrupulous behavior is simply humiliating the Shaolin Temple!

However, when looking at the sword marks on the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Xuan Ci couldn't help but clench his fists, the Daxiong Treasure Hall was extremely strong, and the power of one move could destroy the treasure hall. With such a forceful method, I am afraid that none of the people in Shaolin Temple can do it.

Looking back at Duan Chen, he saw that Duan Chen's white clothes were fluttering, and his momentum was like a sharp sword piercing the blue sky, just standing there, there was a compelling edge that pierced his eyes.

Xuan Ci was shocked, Shaolin Temple, I met a tough opponent today!

Duan Chen looked at the old monk in the robe and said, "You, is Xuan Ci?"

can wear a robe in Shaolin Temple, it is estimated that Xuan Ci is alone.

"Amitabha, the old man is Xuan Ci, I don't know who your Excellency is, why are you attacking my Buddha Sect Holy Land?"

"Buddha Gate Holy Land?" Duan Chen laughed, his voice resounding all around, "What bullshit Buddha Gate Holy Land, I think Shaolin Temple is a place to hide filth and dirt, and it is a place for raising illegitimate children!"

"You madman, you actually humiliate Shaolin Temple!" Xuan Ci was slightly angry, "How can the thousand-year-old reputation of my Shaolin Temple be insulted by you, even if the compassionate Buddha comes today, he will descend on you!"

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Ci shot out a huge palm wind, the palm wind showed a pale golden color, and the sound of Zen singing accompanied by the palm wind suddenly sounded.

Duan Chen retracted his smile, raised his palm, and also shot out a golden palm wind, and the power was even more powerful than Xuan Ci's!

"Boom!"

The two palm winds collided fiercely, and a roar that shook the eardrums erupted, and the moment it came into contact with Duan Chen's palm strength, Xuan Ci's face suddenly changed drastically.

Duan Chen's palm strength was unstoppable, Xuan Ci seemed to be slapped on a high mountain, and the powerful anti-shock force made him retreat uncontrollably, shaking his blood and blood tumbling, and his palm trembled violently.

"How can you be a strong Vajra palm?!" Xuan Ci was dumbfounded, the strong Vajra palm is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, which has never been passed on to the outside world, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate.

In the entire Shaolin Temple, he was the only one who successfully cultivated this technique, and he didn't expect that the young man in white in front of him would also use it.

Moreover, it is more pure and domineering than his palm power!

"Who the hell are you, and why did you use my Shaolin Temple's martial arts?" Xuan Ci asked in a loud voice.

"Me?" Duan Chen slowly withdrew his palm and said lightly, "I walk in the martial arts, and the people in the rivers and lakes call me the white-clothed sword god!"