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Chapter 208 207. The grand event begins in Shaolin [Part [-]]

Even if he didn't see the result, Xuan Huan knew that Fan Yao would win.I wonder how Fan Yao and his wife, who succeeded Yin Tianzheng and guarded the Liaodong Wuge, could lose to Yang Xiao, who had been busy in the world all his life.

The only ones worth watching in the martial arts tournament are Kong Wen, Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo.Kongwen was looking at the results of practicing the essence of the Diamond Body Refining Technique taught by Xuan Huan, while Zhang Wuji was looking at the highest level of the Nine Yang Divine Art.

Zhou Zhiruo's is about reading the essence of the fragments of the Nine Yin Manual.

It's a pity that these people didn't have the eyes of fantasy, knowing that the Yuanmeng court, as well as Cheng Kun and Chen Youliang had taken actions.Naturally, Xuanhuan will also be active. After waiting for so many years, the martial arts conference will be enough to determine the world.

After secretly giving Zhang Sanfeng a cryptic look, Xuan Huan had quietly left the scene while the heroes were still looking at the competition platform.After changing their disguises, Ruoruo and Haitang appeared instead of Xuan Huan and Yang Shuang Ning.

Xuan Huan walked with Yang Shuang Ning on the mountain road, looking at the waves of bamboo waves swaying in the wind on both sides, and couldn't help but have a sudden wave of thoughts in his heart.From the beginning of the Rebirth of the Yunian World to the current Yitian World.

Although Xuan Huan's life has occasional ups and downs, he can definitely be regarded as a master.Not only are the three lives and three lives at the highest peak, but even the cultivation level is considered to be invincible in this world.

Xuanhuan can bend over, but he will never bow his head.

"Are you leaving?"

Yang Shuangning could see that Xuan Huan had been experiencing a lot of ups and downs in recent days, as if he was feeling sad about parting.Unable to bear the doubts in his heart, Yang Shuangning still asked hesitantly.

Xuan Huan had no intention of hiding it and nodded seriously.Underneath his seemingly calm appearance, he is holding sandalwood beads taken from the Shaolin Temple.It turned very smoothly and quickly in my hand, and it was obvious that my heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

Yang Shuangning thought for a while and said, "Then can I go with you? I have handed over the ancient tomb to others."

Even Xuan Huan did not expect that Yang Shuangning could let go of such a huge foundation as the ancient tomb.Seeing this unhesitating persistence and the determination in Yang Shuangning's eyes, Xuan Huan Cheng silently said after a long moment: "If you are willing, of course you can!"

Just when Yang Shuangning was beaming with joy, Xuanhuan had to pour a basin of cold water on her face and said: "But you have to think clearly, after you leave with me, you will never be able to return to the ancient tomb. You will not be able to see everything you once had. I really thought about it clearly, it was just a momentary impulse!”

Xuan Huan was not kidding, Yang Shuang Ning could tell.However, thinking of the courage and firmness of his ancestor Gai Gong, as well as his persistence in waiting regardless of worldly concerns, Yang Shuangning nodded seriously and said: "No matter where you are in the world, as long as you are willing, I am willing to accompany you for the rest of your life!"

Xuan Huan hesitated when he heard the words, but Yang Shuang Ning generously took Xuan Huan's smooth and white hand.The two of them looked at each other and smiled, walking on the mountain road with the tumbling sea of ​​bamboo. The bamboo leaves blown by the breeze seemed to be dancing joyfully to celebrate something!
Love, I don’t know where it starts, I don’t know where it ends, it just comes!
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The greatest and strongest desire in Cheng Kun's heart is to destroy Mingjiao and let the fly ash annihilate.For this reason, he did not hesitate to frame him. Once his favorite apprentice, he even abandoned his dignity and became a running dog to serve the court.

It's a pity that with the help of the power of the Yuanmeng court, the scheme carefully planned for decades was completely destroyed by the unknown Zhang Wuji.With the emergence of fantasy, even Cheng Kun didn't expect that he would fall into the situation of "no one can use".

The imperial court no longer believed in him, and King Ruyang also treated him as if he was away from him.Cheng Kun, now considered to be "desperate", only has two final trump cards left.

One is his apprentice, the elder of the Beggar Clan, and now the emperor of the Chen Kingdom, Chen Youliang.The other is his identity, a disciple of Kong Jian Shen Monk, Yuan Zhen, a Shaolin disciple of the Yuan generation.

Just when Cheng Kun was about to make a desperate move and use Chen Guo to destroy Mingjiao.Unexpectedly, things took a turn for the worse, and Xuan Huan proposed to hold a martial arts conference in Shaolin.Cheng Kun, who was originally "at the end of his rope", was immediately in an important position to make a complete turnaround.

Not only did the imperial court and the Prince of Ruyang contact him, but even the Ming sect, Zhu Yuanzhang, who wholeheartedly wanted to be emperor and achieved great achievements, and the Emei sect, Zhou Zhiruo, also contacted him to participate.

With the extraordinary power of the four parties at his disposal, Cheng Kun seems to have seen a future in which the Ming Cult and the Central Plains Wulin will be buried in the Shaolin Temple!
Just when the martial arts conference was being held, the Yuanmeng court, the elite soldiers of the Chen state, and the confidants of the Ming sect Zhu Yuanzhang had already sneaked into the territory of Songshan Mountain day and night.Hundreds of thousands of soldiers are hidden in the mountains, and when the time comes, a thunderstorm-like all-out attack will start.

Cheng Kun's character is quite cunning, so he must be fully prepared when doing things.Not only did he call a large amount of gunpowder from Jiangnan Perak Hall, he even prepared the colorless and tasteless "Qiwei Sanjin Powder".

What Cheng Kun wants to do is always to hit the target with one strike, rather than being saved from desperate situations again.Besides, this is his best opportunity, and it may also be his last chance in life: "Forgive me, how are you prepared!"

Chen Youliang, apart from anything else, is very rare in the world for his character of respecting his teachers and respecting his teachings.In order to fulfill Cheng Kun's wish, he even did not hesitate to bet on his own foundation, Chen Guo.

If today's plan fails, it will arouse the anger and indignation of all the heroes in the world.Chen Guo, who occupies the hegemonic territory of Jiangnan County, is bound to be wiped out in an instant.

"Master, ready to go, just waiting for your orders and signals."

Chen Youliang's passionate temperament made Cheng Kun shake his head.A calm mind is the necessary condition for doing great things, and Chen Youliang is still too young.But it's not surprising to think about it, even Cheng Kun's heart throbs when he thinks about the rivers and lakes that have been buried in Shaolin for a hundred years.

"Let you prepare among the beggar gang's confidants. After a stick of incense, everyone will assemble for action."

"Yes!"

After Chen Youliang obeyed the order, he turned around and left the Zen room in the inner courtyard of Shaolin without any hesitation.After sending the pre-arranged signal in the direction of the martial arts tournament, the entire Shaoshi Mountain was filled with smoke and dust blown by the breeze. Although it was autumn, it was filled with frost and fog like winter.

These Qiwei Sanjin Powder mixed with intoxicants immediately caused the Shaolin Temple monks who smelled it to fall to the ground.Those with higher cultivation levels were better off, but they just fell to the ground weakly.

Those novices with shallow cultivation immediately fell into a coma.

The smoke and dust, like frost and mist, were carried farther and farther by the wind, and gradually spread to the location of the martial arts conference.Kong Wen, as the host, immediately discovered that something was wrong.

Just when he was about to shout to everyone, his true energy suddenly stagnated, and his body seemed to be in a state of ecstasy, out of his control.I just feel dizzy, as if I'm flying in the clouds.

Then it was like a linked reaction, where Wudang and Kongtong were.Because of the seats and seats, he also followed in the footsteps of the Shaolin monks.When Huashan held his breath, it was still a step too late.

After most of the disciples fell to the ground, Zhang Zhongqiu asked in confusion and anger: "Abbot Kongwen, what do you mean? Could it be that Shaolin wants to be the leader of the martial arts league? All the monks in the temple are already crazy, so they dare to plan the entire Comrades from the Central Plains martial arts!"

Kongwen could still raise [-]% of his true energy thanks to decades of hard training.He was also speechless and said with a very bitter smile: "Elder Zhang is joking. Even if Shaolin wants to be the leader of the martial arts league, he will not make fun of the monks of the He Temple and the foundation of the Shaolin Sect!"

The martial arts heroes who still had some strength left glanced around and realized that the Shaolin Temple was in the same situation as them.It's just that Shaolin Temple is the host, and the martial arts heroes subconsciously regard them as the people behind the scenes.

Even those who are slow to react now know that someone is secretly planning the martial arts conference, but the smoke and poisonous mist came very strangely.

Zhou Zhiruo is ambitious, but she doesn't want to become a public enemy of the martial arts, let alone involve the Emei Sect's century-old foundation.Just when the poisonous mist filled the air, she knew that Cheng Kun had started to take action.

Having swallowed the antidote in advance, she also pretended to be completely weak and fell to the ground together with the disciples behind her.

"Hey! Why do you need to give such a big gift?"

The sound came from far to near, the rich voice was deeper, and several figures walked out of the poisonous mist.The proud Cheng Kun saw everyone looking confused and walked towards them at a very leisurely pace.

Seeing that he ignored the poisonous mist of his body, the heroes still didn't understand that he was the mastermind behind this.

Seeing Cheng Kun's appearance, the members of the Ming Cult who had suffered a loss immediately cursed at him.Originally, he came from the top three religions, and the swear words that he swears are endless. Among them, the words used by Wu Sanren Zhou Dian are the most "extremely gorgeous".

Before he became a monk, he was Cheng Kun. Now that he is Shaolin Yuanzhen, Kong Wen, as the abbot of Shaolin, cannot remain silent.After waving his hands and sitting cross-legged, temporarily suppressing the poison in his body, Kong Wen stared with hatred and said: "It turns out that what Master Zhang said to the heroes on the Bright Summit was true. I just sighed. I have heard nothing but blind eyes, half-believed in my heart without knowing it, and finally fell into your way."

"Not only did it harm Shaolin, but it also harmed all the martial arts heroes here!"

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The villain dies because he talks too much, and Cheng Kun obviously does not have such awareness.Just like when I was at Guangmingding, the familiar situation happened again.Facing the martial arts heroes who were struggling to suppress their toxicity, Cheng Kun just walked back and forth with a proud expression, as if a king was appreciating his thousands-mile legacy!

"Abbot, I Yuanzhen is calling you Abbot, and I should be honored to hear that you are here."

Cheng Kun's smile was very satisfying, and that kind of satisfaction was like the relief after a wish was fulfilled: "Kong Wen, I not only want to thank you, but also -"

"Yes! It should be called Lingfo, right?"

Faced with Cheng Kun's deliberate "forgetting", Chen Youliang is a very competent flatterer.Hearing this, he immediately nodded to Cheng Kun and pointed at "Xuan Huan" and Zhang Sanfeng, who were also poisoned and fell to the ground.

"Amitabha!"

Cheng Kun clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Xuanhuan Spirit Buddha, I want to thank you very much!"

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(End of this chapter)