From the Perfect World

Shaohuashan Shaolin Temple, Daxiong Palace.

Just like yesterday, Abbot Xinji asked Meng Qi and others about their experiences one by one.

At this moment, a figure sprang out from Meng Qi and the others like a ghost, and slapped Abbot Xinji with his palm.

It was Xiang Hui, a burly man!

In other words, he is the 'Various Scholar' Kuang Chengwang! He is one of the four innate masters under Duoercha.

As early as when Meng Qi and others encountered the second interception, the real Xiang Hui died, and the subsequent Xiang Hui was all pretended by the ever-changing scholar. The plan is this unexpected sneak attack, as long as he can hit the half-step "Zen Realm" Abbot Xinji with one palm, no one in Shaolin Temple can fight against the great general Duo'ercha!

"Amitabha!"

Abbot Xinji had expected to hit back with a palm, seeing how confident he was, how could he have the slightest panic about being attacked?

Facing palms together, the ever-changing scholar's eyes flashed panic and bewilderment. I don't know where the flaw came from, which led to the failure of the sneak attack.

Knowing that the plan was exposed, he took advantage of the situation to escape from the crowd with the help of Xin Ji's palm, and take revenge later.

"Clang!"

Two sword cries came, Zhang Yuanshan and Jiang Zhiwei leaned forward, one on the left and the other on the right, and they were already prepared to block the Variety Scholar's escape route.

This little girl is actually an innate master!

When he came here today, he had inquired about the cause of Zhenheluo's death and knew about Zhang Yuanshan's strength, but he never thought that the girl who looked only about fifteen years old was also a not weak innate master. No, she was better than beheading Zhenhe. Luo's Zhang Yuanshan is still strong!

The Variety Scholar is famous for his disguise, disguise and light work. In just one breath, he dodged around in a very small space, avoiding the moves of the two.

Damn it! How could there be such a powerful swordsman?

The ever-changing scholar who wandered and avoided was scared to death. He felt a cold sword intent locked between his eyebrows, no matter how much he moved and dodged, he couldn't avoid this feeling. It was as if the sword had a spirit, no matter what he did, it would pierce between his eyebrows.

After making up his mind to find a meat shield to reach the edge of the sword, the ever-changing scholar flickered like a ghost, and came to Lin Yang.

Mountain villager.

Knowing Lin Yang's "true identity", the ever-changing scholar made up his mind to ask him to be the scapegoat, and there was no more suitable candidate than him. As long as this calamity is over, he can escape.

"good!"

Lin Yang's eyes lit up. He had been watching the battle with the speed of several people. He was afraid that it would be a disservice to him to go up, so he kept watching the battle. He didn't expect this person to come to his door.

He slapped forward with a palm, and hit the ever-changing scholar's chest with the second strike first.

boom!

In an instant, the ever-changing scholar flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell at the feet of Abbot Xinji.

"you you……"

Bleeding from his seven orifices, he tremblingly stretched out his fingers and pointed at Lin Yang, unable to speak. He wanted to resist with a palm in exchange for a chance to escape, but he never thought that this villager would shatter his internal organs with a single punch.

"Amitabha!"

Abbot Xinji chanted the Buddha's name, lowered his head as if he could see the puzzlement of the ever-changing scholar, he said: "When you went up the mountain earlier, Benefactor Lin told me that you were pretending to be his companion, just because you were worried about your unpredictable kung fu. I was afraid that you would escape, so I laid all kinds of snares here. Sure enough, you came here for the old monk, just as Benefactor Lin guessed."

In the guest room, Zhang Yuanshan heard the meaning of Lin Yang's words, and agreed on a plan through sound transmission.

The Variety Scholar stared at Lin Yang with wide bloodshot eyes, and then his body limply collapsed on the ground.

At this moment, flames sprang up under the seat of the smiling Buddha in the hall, forming a line of characters.

"Sub-task 1: Kill the 'Various Scholar' among the four innate masters of the opposing camp. Lin Yang will reward fifty good deeds, and Zhang Yuanshan and Jiang Zhiwei will each reward twenty good deeds."

"Description of side quests: kill one of the four innate masters of the opposing faction, and the participants will be rewarded for their meritorious deeds according to the difficulty of the task, the comparison of strength, and the degree of effort.

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"Sub-quest 2 is open: kill the general Duo Ercha, and the participants will be rewarded with 50 to 200 meritorious deeds according to their contributions!"

It took only a few breaths from the sneak attack of the Variety Scholar to his death. Meng Qi only realized what was going on when he saw the mission prompt. It turned out that Xiang Hui had died a long time ago, and his teammates who have been walking along the way for the past two days have always been enemies!

At this time, Meng Qi thought of Lin Yang's words in the inn, and shuddered suddenly. Sure enough, he was lucky enough! If the Variety Scholar had wanted to disguise himself as him in the first place, he would have died in the wilderness long ago.

"Amitabha."

Xin Ji chanted the Buddha's name again, and he said slowly: "I also ask a few benefactors to guard the back mountain to prevent thieves from climbing the rocks to sneak attack."

"I will live up to the high expectations of the master!"

A group of people followed the little novice leading the way and left.

"Brother, why didn't you let them go down the mountain? If it's spies, our plan will fall short." An old monk with white eyebrows asked.

From the very beginning, Shaolin was not prepared to carry Duoercha's army to death, and planned to let the disciples in the temple leave Shaolin through secret passages with the pills and secrets, so as to preserve the fire for the future. The old monk was afraid that spies would tell Duoercha what Shaolin had done, which would cause Duoercha to attack in advance and make their preparations fall short.

"The secret way to transfer the disciples in the temple is not in the direction of the back mountain, so I'm not afraid of being seen." Abbot Xinji explained.

Abbot Xinji continued: "Although Zhang Shaoxia and Jiang Nvxia are young, they are also top-notch experts in innate talent. Lin Shaoxia looks ordinary but even the old monk can't see through it. It's okay for the ever-changing scholar to take my palm." I fought with the two young heroes for a long time, but after receiving Lin Shaoxia's palm, I died instantly. If they are spies, as long as they fight together with the ever-changing scholar, I am afraid that I would have passed away by now."

After Lin Yang and others arrived, the little novice monk left. Zhang Yuanshan looked at Meng Qi and said, "Junior Brother Zhending, do you feel familiar?"

"Yes, it's exactly the same as the Shaolin Temple in the main world." Meng Qi nodded.

Jiang Zhiwei was puzzled and said: "In our world, Shaolin is in Liantai Mountain, but here is Shaohua Mountain, but the environment of Shaolin is almost the same, it really is so big and full of wonders."

"Brother Lin, how did you find out that Xiang Hui is an ever-changing scholar?"

Thinking of spending the night with this terrible enemy, Meng Qi shuddered.

"Oh? I thought you were going to ask 'why did I say you were the weakest'?"

Lin Yang smiled, his eyes gradually became darker.

Hearing this, Meng Qi was taken aback. That's right, even if Lin Yang had seen through the true identity of the Ever-changing Scholar at that time, he shouldn't be said to be the weakest one. Obviously there is another one who is powerless little purple.

Zhang Yuanshan and Jiang Zhiwei also looked at Xiaozi, Wang Jin, and Ke Bijun warily in an instant, and pulled away calmly. At this time, he is still hiding his own strength, obviously there is no small conspiracy.

Could it be?

Various thoughts flashed through Meng Qi's mind. Everything I had been in contact with Xiao Zi in the past few days was recalled again. In the end, it was fixed on the name that Xiao Zi yelled out while crying in her dream the night before.

"Little Sang?"

Meng Qi muttered to himself.

"Xiao Sang? Gu Xiaosang?"

Jiang Zhiwei and Zhang Yuanshan were shocked in unison, and their expressions became serious.

"Who is she? Is she famous?"

Meng Qi had never been out of Shaolin Temple, so he had never heard of this famous name among the young generation in the main world.

Zhang Yuanshan opened the mouth and said: "She is the saintess of the 'Luojiao'. I know that she made three shots, all of which were leapfrogged to kill the enemy. She opened her eight orifices and was listed as the fourth in the list."

Jiang Zhiwei went on to say: "'Luojiao' is one of the nine ways of evil spirits. It believes in the powerful 'Wu Sheng Lao Mu' in the age of mythology, and bewitches the world to return to the 'vacuum hometown'. According to the rumors released by Luo Jiao, Gu Xiaosang is a 'no-birth mother'." The reincarnation of the Birth Mother' generation."

"Oh, it was discovered."

Xiao Zi, it should be said that it was Gu Xiaosang who spoke with a smile. Before, she could only be considered delicate, but now she has a witty and ethereal aura, making her unpredictable, and immediately made her stunning, no worse than Jiang Zhiwei.

"Killing teammates of the same faction will deduct good deeds. Why do you look at me like this?" Gu Xiaosang looked at Lin Yang with a charming smile and said, "You are really incomprehensible, you are a villager. How about teaching?"

"If joining the religion can give me a complete peerless magic power, I will definitely join the Luo religion."

Then you can run away with the exercises.

Lin Yang thought to himself.

His tone can be described as shocking. In the world of the Lord in the first life, there are many sects and sects, and those who can master martial arts include four Buddhist temples, three Taoist sects, six sword-wielding sects, six masters in the world, and nine evil spirits. The fourteenth family, as well as the sixth division of heretics. Among them, those who have a complete inheritance of peerless magical skills are only the number of palms, all of which are inherited from the orthodoxy of the great supernatural beings in the age of mythology.

"That's a pity." Gu Xiaosang continued to smile. Due to her own special reasons, she knows all kinds of secrets in the future, and there is no record of Lin Yang among the influential figures, obviously he is not a strong person who is named in the historical records.

"I'm really worried about being with you. Xiao Zi has a crush on you, a little monk, and originally wanted to kill you." Gu Xiaosang's figure seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist, making it unreal. Her words It seemed to come from the sky: "This time, I will let you go first."

On the side of Shaolin, there was Abbot Xinji, who was close to the half-step location, and the strength of General Duo'ercha was obviously not too weak. It was really not a good time to kill righteous heroes.

"Little monk, you can live till now, thanks to the blessing of the Buddha."

Lin Yang looked at Meng Qi with a happy face.

Zhang Yuanshan and others didn't ask Lin Yang why he saw through the ever-changing scholar at a glance, and how he, who claimed to be a villager in the mountains, could recognize Gu Xiaosang, a big Luo demon girl. It was a matter of personal secrets, and few people would ask rashly.