"Whew!"

Linghu Chong swiped his finger into the void and broke open the belly of the white ape, and a citrine-colored bead was in its tattered stomach.

"Wind Beads!"

Ling Hu Chong pulled up the half-fist-sized bead, as early as five years ago, Feng Qingyang had said that the wind element near the Huashan faction was very strong, and it was very likely that there was a legendary "extreme wind element", and now Ling Hu Chong looked at the citrine-colored bead body suspended in mid-air and surging in the cyclone, and smiled knowingly.

This wind element bead is of the same level as the ice and fire beads in Ling Hu Chong's body, both of which are extreme elements, and they are the pinnacle treasures in all fields, and they are both conceived by heaven and earth or divine objects, this wind bead is obviously not produced by the white ape, but eaten, and it has not had time to digest it, otherwise Ling Hu Chong will really have to work hard to kill it!

After washing the wind bead in a nearby waterhole, Ling Hu Chong put it in his right hand, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to refine slowly. As time passes, the size of the wind beads becomes smaller and smaller...... Getting smaller and smaller......

Two hours passed, and the silence between the world was broken by a strong wind for no apparent reason, and then all the trees in the mountain forest bent down. Linghu opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly all the wind rose again, changing from the original howl to an angry howl!

At this moment, both the Huashan faction and the residents under Huashan were frightened, could it be that the disaster five years ago was about to come again?

When the wind was about to turn into a tornado, it stopped suddenly. Ling Hu Chong has already refined and fused the wind beads in his body and can retract them freely!

Tianmen is already ready to move on the Central Plains, and the meaning of that night is to attack the Central Plains martial arts in the near future, and then the Central Plains will be swallowed by this plate of "fat meat"! And now the martial arts factions are in their own ways, in case Tianmen suddenly attacks and commits a big attack, it will not have the slightest power to parry. Fortunately, a peerless ninefold heavenly cultivator suddenly appeared, and now the best result is that Tianyazi will kill Aojing Tian! Otherwise, a great catastrophe will befall the Central Plains!

Ling Hu Chong thought for a long time. decided to go to Shaolin Temple and sue Master Fang Zheng about this matter, although the latter's strength is not strong, but the appeal of the old monk is still there, if it is a collection of heroes from all over the world, this matter is still him!

Since he decided to go to Shaolin Temple, Ling Hu Chong did not hesitate, and immediately set off to fly, in the rapid changes of vegetation and scenes on both sides, less than a stick of incense. A magnificent thousand-year-old temple came into front of Ling Hu Chong's eyes!

"Who's coming?"

Just as Ling Hu Chong was about to enter the Shaolin Temple, two Shaolin disciples crossed with Qi Mei sticks in their hands, blocking Ling Hu Chong's way.

"Under the order of Hu Chong, I want to see the abbot of your temple!" Ling Hu Chong said loudly.

"Linghu Chong?"

The two disciples carefully glanced at Ling Hu Chong, withdrew the stick and stood back in place, and said, "Please come in, our abbot has instructed that if Ling Hu Chong comes, you can come in directly!"

Ling Hu Chong looked at the two Shaolin sect disciples with unwavering faces with suspicious expressions. So he walked in, and looking at this appearance, it seemed that the old man had already pinched his fingers and calculated that he was coming? That old monk really couldn't be counted? Don't think about it so much for the time being, anyway, you'll know what's going on in a while.

"Crunch-"

Walk outside a dilapidated meditation room. Ling Hu Chong slowly pushed open the door, and sure enough, the old monk was inside. Sitting with him were Fang Sheng and Chong Xu.

"You're here. Fang Zheng opened his eyes and said.

Fang Sheng and Chong Xuan also opened their eyes, in fact, these three people had been pranayama with their eyes closed all along. Until Linghu Chong appeared.

"The abbot seems to have known that I was coming?" asked Ling Hu Chong.

Fang Zheng said: "Yes, the old man expected that the Linghu benefactor would visit our temple in the next few days, and the head of Chongxu Dao only arrived this morning. He also had the same opinion as the old man. ”

Ling Hu Chong cut straight to the topic and asked, "In that case, the two seniors must have also known some of the movements of Fusang Tianmen. ”

The three of them looked at each other and nodded. Chong Xuan said: "Linghu Xiaoyou must also know the movements of this organization, right?"

Ling Hu Chong chuckled: "I don't know, a few days ago I had a fight with their boss Aojing Tian in the old nest of Fusang Tianmen. ”

"What?!"

Hearing what Linghu Chong said, Fang Zheng, Fang Sheng, and Chong Xuan were all taken aback. At that moment, Linghu Chong sat on the ground, and recounted the general situation of the battle with the master of Tianmen Gate, Aoi Tian, in the sea area of Fusang Devil Island a few nights ago.

After listening to what Ling Hu Chong said, the three of them were stunned for a long time, and vaguely felt incredible about the confrontation in that realm, especially the terrifying peerless ninefold heavenly cultivation of the Heavenly Gate Master Aojing Tian!

In their cognition, the peerless realm is a gutter, and there is no peerless master in ten thousand who crosses the past, like the five uniques of Huashan that once shocked the world - East Evil, West Poison, Southern Emperor, Northern Beggar, and Zhongshentong.

Their cultivation at the peak of the peerless Nine Heavens has already climbed to the peak of human beings, and the "Peerless Nine Heavens, one step at a time" Yunyun is just a legend of nonsense! Who would have thought that there would really be people who could cultivate to the point of the peerless Nine Heavens!!

Ling Hu Chong knew that it was necessary to give them some adaptation stages, so he accompanied them and was silent for a long time without speaking.

"From this point of view, the glimpse of the forces of Tianmen will be the greatest catastrophe in my Central Plains martial arts for thousands of years!" Fang Sheng sighed.

Ling Hu Chong followed up and said: "Yes, the Heavenly Gate is indeed powerful, in addition, there is no shortage of peerless masters in the Gate, now my Central Plains is like a plate of scattered sand, and the enemy may be leveled at any time......!"

"What about his Cangjing Heaven? What about the peerless Nine Heavens? Our first-class martial arts masters in the Central Plains have not ten thousand, but also eight thousand, if we can condense into a rope, then why are we afraid of the small Tianmen with less than one thousand people?!"

When Linghu Chong said that, his tone was impassioned, and he said that Fang Zheng, Fang Sheng and Chong Xuan all had a feeling of regaining their youth and being enthusiastic!

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Linghu Xiaoyou's intention to come to our temple is to let Lao Gu come forward and say what he just said, right?"

Ling Hu Chong smiled and said, "Master Fang Zheng is worthy of being a high-ranking monk, and he has broken the intention of the younger generation in just a few words!"

Chong Xuan said: "Poor Dao thinks that this method is very good, if there is a master of Fang Zheng raising his arms and shouting, the heroes of the world will definitely respond, and it will not be difficult for the Central Plains to unite as one to control the Heavenly Gate!"

Fang Sheng muttered: "Amitabha." ”

Fang Zheng sighed and said, "This matter is not difficult, but the old man is no longer a person in the world, how can he be able to care about the world?"

Linghu Chong said: "Master, don't say that, there is a Buddha in your heart, and the Buddha is in your heart." What about the earthly world, what about enlightenment, and if I really don't ask about these things, will the soul of my primordial soul be destroyed at that time, is that what the master wants to see and hear?"

"Amitabha, senior brother......" Fang Sheng wanted to say something, but when he saw Fang Zheng's cloudy old eyes, he stopped again.

Fang Zheng was silent for a moment, raised his head and said: "Okay, Buddha is the way, Lao Qu will personally go to Emei, Kongtong, Kunlun, and the beggar gang tomorrow to lobby the leaders of the various factions, and try to persuade all the sects and factions to give up their grievances and previous suspicions, and work together to advance and retreat." ”

Ling Hu Chong smiled: "Then it's all up to the master!"

Chong smiled and said: "This is very good, Poor Dao also went to some nearby sects to publicize it, as for the Huashan Sword Immortal Wind Qingyang seniors, I am afraid that only Xiaoyou can invite them!"

Ling Hu Chong was slightly stunned, and wondered: "How does the Dao Chief know about my senior uncle?"

Master Fang Sheng smiled and said, "Who doesn't know the Huashan Sword Immortal, who doesn't know?" If not, isn't Xiaoyou's swordsmanship the "Dugu Nine Swords" or the "Evil Warding Sword Technique" of the evil sect?"

Master Fang Zheng said: "Senior brother, we are people of the Buddhist family, how can we make a presumptuous conclusion about the world? ”

Fang Sheng replied "yes" in a low voice, and Ling Hu Chong saw that the purpose of his trip had been achieved, and he felt that there was no need to stay here any longer, so he got up and said goodbye to Fang.

"Master Fang Zheng, the purpose of the juniors here has been achieved, the master is worthy of being a high-ranking monk, and he cares about the Central Plains and the common people in the world, and the juniors are deeply admired!

"Little friend, slow down!" cried Chongxu.

"I don't know what else is going on?" Ling Hu Chong turned around and asked.

Chong Xuan said in a deep voice: "You said that the other party didn't bring any blades at all when you fought with the Heavenly Gate Master, but as far as I know, the most terrifying thing about him is not his terrifying cultivation, but the knife!"

"Knife?" Ling Hu Chong repeated the word.

Fang Sheng continued: "The Wine Sword, the first of the seven famous swords of Fusang, also known as the Ten Fists Sword, is a famous sword that is as famous as the first of the ten famous swords of the Central Plains in the legend......, and its power is already in the realm of mythology! A terrifying legendary-level powerhouse of the peerless Nine Heavens Realm, otherwise normal people would not be able to control the terrifying energy of the sword at all, but would be annihilated by its backlash!"

Ling Hu Chong pondered for a moment, Ying Ying had also told him about the rumors about this, but when Fang Sheng mentioned the name "Ten Fists Sword", Ling Hu Chong always had a strange feeling that he was extremely familiar but couldn't remember what it was.

Fang Zheng said slowly: "That's just a rumor, it's also a secret handed down by the ancestors of the major sects from the ancient times and the creation of the sect, in the Central Plains martial arts, not only you young generation, the vast majority of people have never heard of this semi-secret legend." (To be continued......)