Comprehensive martial arts: Master Longhu, picking up corpses Xuanyuan Qingfeng

"At the beginning, I lost the body of Yuan Yin

because I was calculated by that Shi Zhixuan, so that the Heavenly Demon Dafa could not be completed in this life, and I was trapped in the realm of land immortals for the rest of my life, you are the holy daughter of my Yin Kui Sect, and you have the body of Yuan Yin, you should have taken the Guangda My Yin Flower Sect as your own responsibility, but what have you done now?"

For a man, almost seriously injured by Ding Chunqiu's waste?

Harmful Ganmei almost scrapped?

This is your responsibility as the Holy Daughter of the Yin Kwai Sect, and this is how you should have as the next generation head of my Yin Kwai Sect?

Zhu Yuyan's voice was cold.

With each sound that fell, the temperature in the room dropped by three points.

In the end, Rao couldn't help but tremble with his cultivation.

Wen Bianting and Gan Mei on the side were even more frightened and did not dare to breathe.

The more he understood Zhu Yuyan, the more he understood what kind of murderous intention was hidden under Zhu Yuyan's seemingly calm words at this moment.

"Sect Leader, although the Holy Daughter is emotional, she has not made a big mistake, the body of Yuan Yin is still there, and I hope that the Sect Leader has spared the Holy Daughter this time for the sake of the Holy Daughter's many years of dedicated service."

After a long while, Ganmei forcibly endured the injuries on her body and opened her mouth to persuade.

She raised her.

It's not a daughter who is like a daughter.

Seeing Xuan like this at this moment, she naturally felt a little unbearable in her heart.

"Hmph."

Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly, "If not, do you think I will keep her until now?" With

this voice fell.

The cold aura that shrouded the room at that moment has since disappeared.

"Follow me back to the Yin Kui Sect, in this life, the Heavenly Demon Dafa will not be perfected, don't go out of the mountain again."

"Master, I..." Listening

to Zhu Yuyan's words, Zhu Yuyan wanted to say something, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Zhu Yuyan raising her hand, and her eyes looked at Zhu Yuyan coldly: "Do you think I'm too good to talk?" The

words came out.

Xuan's face suddenly tightened.

Don't dare to speak anymore.

Because she knew that if she continued to talk about it, she would really violate Zhu Yuyan's taboo.

Since her master was framed by Shi Zhixuan and lost the body of Yuan Yin, she no longer believed in the relationship between men and women.

That's why.

It is also strictly forbidden for her to be contaminated with the feelings of men and women.

Wuyue Sword Sect, Hengshan Sect.

Zuo Lengchan sat quietly on the main throne, surrounded by the elders of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

At this moment, an old man knelt in front of him and cried: "Zuo Zhangmen, you have to be the master

of my Qingcheng faction, that Zhang Zhiwei first killed my Qingcheng faction's Qingcheng Sixiu, and then killed the elder of my faction, and now even Yu Zhangmen he..."

Speaking of this, the more the old man couldn't cry.

"I know, I know."

Zuo Lengchan looked impatiently at the elder of the Qingcheng Sect in front of him.

Get up from the Taishi chair and walk around the hall.

Looking at the door, a person asked, "What do you say over there in the Shaolin Temple?" "

This person is none other than a spy in the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

"I don't know."

The man shook his head, but said quickly: "But there should be news soon, now that Xuan Yan dies, Xuan Ci must know something, although the Xuan Tribulation is a little unbearable, but as one of the three sects of Buddhism, if the Shaolin Temple swallows this matter, I am afraid that it will inevitably be laughed at by the people of the world."

Just look at the empty news, the meaning of the four great gods and monks of crossing the doom, crossing the calamity and crossing the disaster.

"Got it."

Zuo Lengchan nodded when he heard this, and then instructed the man: "Pay close attention to the news of Shaolin, if Shaolin wants to come out for Xuanjian, my Five Mountains Sword Sect is naturally willing to mix a hand, if the Shaolin Temple chooses not to come out, then my Five Mountains Sword Sect does not need to make a head bird for a dead person." "

Until now, his Five Mountains Sword Sect had not found out anything about Zhang Zhiwei's identity and origin.

But Zhang Zhiwei's talent is terrifying.

He has also obtained a century-old skill inheritance without a cliff.

The rumors in the rivers and lakes even said that Zhang Zhiwei was expected to impact the sky within five years.

With such talent and such strength, his Five Mountains Sword Sect could naturally not provoke without provoking.

As for Yu Canghai and Qingcheng Sixiu.

That was a matter of the Qingcheng Sect, what did it have to do with his Five Mountains Sword Sect?

"Zuo Zhangmen, you..." Listening

to Zuo Lengchan's words, the elder of the Qingcheng Sect was suddenly anxious.

"Shut up!"

However, before he could finish speaking, Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly, "Your Qingcheng faction wants to die, don't pull the Five Mountains Sword Sect, otherwise before your Qingcheng Sect pulls my Five Mountains Sword Sect to accompany the burial, my Zuo Lengchan will destroy you first!"

After speaking, Zuo Lengchan laughed again.

It's just a dead man.

Why let him make a big move.

What he wanted was Zhang Zhiwei's Xiaoyao inheritance.

Otherwise, how could he care about the life or death of a Yu Canghai.

Listen to Zuo Lengchan's words.

The remaining elder of the Qingcheng Sect suddenly did not dare to speak anymore.

Meanwhile.

Inside the Shaolin Temple.

An old monk in a red cassock sits cross-legged in front of a low, dilapidated temple.

At this moment, the courtyard door outside the broken temple was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and a small Shami walked out.

Seeing this Shami came out.

Many old-looking monks at the scene immediately gathered around, looked at this little Shami and asked, "What did the four senior uncles say?" "

This seemingly dilapidated little temple is nowhere else.

It is the retreat place of the four great gods and monks of Shaolin, the empty news, the crossing of adversity, the calamity, and the disaster.

"Repay the abbot, the four ancestors did not speak."

Xiao Shami looked at the leader and said with his hands slightly folded.

"This..." As

soon as these words came out, everyone present was in a hurry.

"Abbot, Xuan Nan is my junior brother, he has been practicing in Shaolin for many years with me, not brothers and sisters, and now he died at the hands of that little thief Zhang Zhiwei, this hatred of my Shaolin Temple cannot but repay ah."

"That's right, abbot, my Shaolin Temple, as one of the three Buddhist sects in the world, since the establishment of the Dharma Ancestor Sect, how have I been bullied like this, if this hatred is not repaid, I may be laughed at by the world in the future."

"Abbot, no matter what, this revenge must be repaid, Abbot, if you are not willing to come forward to avenge Uncle Xuanjian, I am willing to personally go down the mountain and kill that Zhang Zhiwei."

......

Watching Xuanci sway from side to side.

The senior monks of the Shaolin Temple present were suddenly anxious.

"Abbot, abbot, the latest list of Tianji Building is out, Zhang Zhiwei ranks twenty-eight on the Xuan List, third on the Demon List, and the old man of Tianji even evaluates Zhang Zhiwei's posture of being a heavenly man."

At this moment, a little Shami hurriedly ran in, holding a secret letter in his hand.

As soon as the words came out.

The faces of everyone present changed again.

The old man of Tianji actually commented that Zhang Zhiwei had the posture of a heavenly man?

"Abbot, Zhang Zhiwei's son must not stay, regardless of whether Xuan Zhiwei is right or wrong, but my Shaolin Temple has already made a festive relationship with Zhang Zhiwei, if he really steps into the realm of heaven and man in the future, for my Shaolin, I may be in danger of destruction."

Taking the letter in the hand of this little Shami, one of the burly bald monks stepped out and looked at Xuanci with a solemn expression.

"Yes, abbot, Zhang Zhiwei must not keep this son!"

"Make a decision, Abbot!"

As the man's words fell.

The other Shaolin Temple monks present immediately hurriedly spoke.

Listen to the people around you.

Xuan Nan took a deep breath.

He also looked at the small courtyard that still did not move at all.

Finally, he spoke: "Tell the rivers and lakes!" "

Demon Head Zhang Zhiwei, indiscriminately killing innocents, slaughtering martial arts heroes, my Shaolin Temple is a sacred place of Buddhism, I have the responsibility of subduing demons, and I am willing to set an example by gathering the heroes of the world and encircling and suppressing the demon head Zhang Zhiwei."

"Anyone who can kill Zhang Zhiwei, my Shaolin Temple is willing to let him enter the Tibetan scripture pavilion of my Shaolin Temple once, and I will read the seventy-two masters

of Shaolin