The sun is empty, there is no wind and no clouds, and there is silence in front of the mountain gate of Shaolin. Pan Dao and Ding Yiyun climbed the stairs, followed closely by the Star Disciple behind them, their swords shining in a cold light.

A group of members of the Anti-Ding Alliance couldn't help but retreat in fear, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, looking at the Xingzhu disciples who were approaching step by step, they had already retreated to the gate of Shaolin.

The two sides confronted each other, and neither of them took the lead. This place is different from the bloody battle on the mountainside, but it is peaceful. Pan Dao's eyes swept over the people present and looked at the Shaolin Temple. Ding Yiyun snorted coldly, and swept the people of the anti-Ding Alliance with disdain, but he didn't speak, and his gaze penetrated into Shaolin.

"Monks of Shaolin Temple, you all get out of here. Feng Er stood up from behind Ding Yiyun and took the initiative to make an appointment. Under the attention of true qi, the voice spread thousands of miles, and he faced everyone fearlessly, his expression was flying. But in the eyes of the anti-Ding alliance, it was extreme arrogance.

Pan Dao was not upset when he saw it, and he was not interested in Feng Er's clamor at all. Leisurely, quietly waiting for the real master to come. After a while, the mountain gate of Shaolin opened, and Xuan Ci led people out.

"Amitabha, Lord Pan. I haven't seen you in January, how are you doing lately?" Xuan Ci clasped his hands together, and he asked politely as he walked closer. The friendliness of the attitude makes people wonder, but they don't say a word about the attack of the Star Sect.

Ding Yiyun smiled, and the glint in his eyes flashed when he looked at Pan Dao, but he didn't say anything about it. After all, in terms of the status of the Star Sect, he is only the senior brother, while Pan Dao is the deputy head.

Ling Qing's face changed slightly, her angry face loomed, and her beautiful eyes almost wanted to erupt fire. The internal force of the sword in his hand trembled, and he immediately wanted to make a move. Pan Dao stopped her impulse and stepped forward and said, "Elder Xuanci, Xiaosheng is doing well. It's just that I was uneasy about something, and I wanted to ask the abbot to agree. From then on, it was safe and sound. ”

Xuan Ci's expression was not relaxed, and he became stern and said, "Master Pan, I don't know what you are worried about? Maybe Lao Na can help you solve it, even if you can't, the Buddha can always do it." ”

Shi Gongxun stared at Xuan Ci and Pan Dao playing there, but he didn't know anything about it, but he was smart enough not to interject. Instead, he stopped Gongsun Yuan and Shangguan Wensheng, and shook his head to signal that he didn't have to do it first.

Ding Yiyun naturally understood, but in his opinion. It's all nonsense here, and the real outcome is determined by blood and sword. Ling Qing also understood, so she was worried. It's just that it seems that Pan Dao is not in a hurry, and he can bear Master Xuanci's words.

Pan Dao's sword finally moved, and his true qi swung out, and a sword qi volleyed into the air. The sharp energy rushed straight at Master Xuan Ci, who was still talking before, but the next moment he had already taken the lead.

Xuan Ci's wide monk's robe was brushed up. A gentle internal force dissipated the sword qi, and it was as immobile as a mountain. The two of them each made a move, Pan Dao was the attack, and Xuan Ci was the defense. To put it mildly, the attack becomes invisible. But the tacit understanding between the two sides was that no one struck again, and even their companions did not make an angry move, which led to a big battle.

Pan Dao admitted defeat on the spot without accident, "Master Xuanci has such profound internal strength. Admire under it. It's just that I'm afraid that Master Xuanci won't be able to be the master of this matter, so I'd better invite Abbot Wu to come out. ”

Xuan Ci shook his head and refused, "Master Pan." I'm afraid that your heart disease can't be cured even if the abbot master comes, so it's better for Pan Gongzi to lead the disciples of the Xingzhu Sect to take the initiative to retreat. ”

The two sides are not playing dumb fans, hiding the edge, and they all put it on the table and said. Pan Dao sneered, "So Master Xuanci doesn't want to merge Shaolin into the Star Sect, does Master Xuanci really want to see the Millennium Temple become a river of blood and be destroyed today?"

Xuan Ci's expression did not change, and he was obviously unmoved, "Shaolin has accumulated for thousands of years, how can it be compared to the stars." Pan Gongzi, your uneasiness, your heart disease seems that Shaolin can not be satisfied, it is better to follow the old into the Buddhism, hold the scriptures, and in the future, you can also achieve the Bodhi fruit. ”

Pan Dao's eyes instantly turned cold, "Since that's the case, there's nothing to say." Master Xuanci, the head of this sect finally asked you, Shaolin really doesn't want to surrender?"

Xuan Ci Heshi recited the Buddha's name, "Shaolin will not be subservient to any sect. He stepped out, and his innate momentum was blatantly overwhelming, like the god of war gazing at the star faction.

"Ahaha...... What a Shaolin, he actually bullied the juniors of my Star Sect with the innate realm, can you still be a little shameless?" A figure came from afar, and the innate momentum came from the coercion, competing with Master Xuanci of Shaolin.

Xuan Ci's martial artist sensed the person who came instantly, and shouted, "Cheng Zhongfan, it turned out to be you." His innate momentum soared, and he looked at the person with a solemn look.

The visitor was a big bald head, also with a ring scar, wearing an earthy yellow monk's robe, and a string of skull beads on his chest. Judging that he is the same age as Xuan Ci, listening to their conversation seems to be an acquaintance.

Cheng Zhongfan's light skills took a few steps, and he had already come to Xuan Ci's face, Pan Dao suddenly felt a bloody breath rushing over, and he couldn't help but be frightened, how many hole cards in Ding Chunqiu's hand did not let him know.

Cheng Zhongfan's gloomy face, fierce momentum directly suppressed, "Monk Xuanci, it's time to settle the old accounts of you and me." Xuan Ci walked out fearlessly, "With you, you are no longer qualified." As a disciple of Buddhism, he actually committed the precept of drinking and killing, and he did not repent afterwards. In this way, to the Buddha, how clever can martial arts be. Cheng Zhongfan, you are no longer worthy of being an enemy of Shaolin. ”

Cheng Zhongfan laughed disdainfully, he stared at Xuan Ci and said, "Xuan Ci, don't say it's useless." Others don't know about you, but the poor monks don't know. You and I will fight and settle all grievances, otherwise the poor monks will spread your ugly deeds everywhere. ”

Xuan Ci's face changed wildly, but he recovered in an instant, "I don't know what you're talking about, since you want to fight, then fight." Xuan Ci's figure jumped out and headed towards the back mountain of Shaomu Mountain. Cheng Zhongfan is undeniable, and he also chooses to leave between slight movements of his body.

Xuan Yan's figure appeared, and the innate aura came out of his body, and he looked in the direction of Pan Dao and said, "Listen, people from the Star Sect, who is willing to fight with me." At the same time, Xuan Ku, Xuan Lin and other senior monks of the Xuan character generation walked out at the same time, and the strong men of Shaolin were fully revealed.

"Xuannan, is it really that there is no one in my Star Sect? I am waiting in the mountain behind Shaomu Mountain to wait for the arrival of your Xuanzi generation. The loud voice came, and the congenital strong people directly made an appointment to fight, and they were full of confidence in going to Shaolin.

Xuan Nan directly raised his eyes to look at the direction of the back mountain, and took the lead in transporting the light gong out, "The senior monk of the Xuanzi generation, come with me." Xuan Ku, Xuan Lin and the others didn't say a word, and jumped away along the source of the sound.

Pan Dao's eyes flashed with light, and he had a deeper understanding of Ding Chunqiu's power, if it wasn't for the Xingzhu faction's preparations, maybe it would be a battle with the high monks of the Xuanzi generation.

Ding Yiyun was also shocked, he didn't expect Ding Chunqiu's Star Sect innate masters to continue to pour out, but he didn't know anything about the prior arrangements, which showed that Ding Chunqiu had never trusted him and Pan Dao at all.

Pan Daoqiang endured his dissatisfaction with Ding Chunqiu, and pointed his long sword at the anti-Ding alliance present, "This matter is a war between Shaolin and the Xingzhu faction, if you wait to withdraw, this head swears that he will not be investigated, how about letting you leave?" (To be continued......)