I, Wudang’s Shepherd, Signed In For 50 Years

His identity must not be revealed.

Otherwise, it will bring Wudang Sect a lot of trouble.

Moreover, Lin Chuan showed up during the demon meeting.

It is easy to be recognized by others.

"Come directly into the mountain?"

Ling Yanxue be eager to have a try.

This girl is not the female devil of Demon Sect.

Born to do destruction.

Rescue Ye Wuxie, she was even more excited than Lin Chuan.

I really don't know how excited she is.

"Crush!"

Lin Chuan responded decisively.

The two immediately jumped and moved towards Shaoshi Mountain and ran up.

"whiz whiz whiz!"

Two black shadows shuttled across the mountain in succession.

Until the two turned over and entered Shaolin Temple, no one noticed it.

After standing still, the two broke into the dungeon without the slightest hesitation.

"Stop!"

The gatekeeper Shaolin dísciple found Lin Chuan and Ling Yanxue.

But before he could see the appearance of the two of them clearly, he was knocked out.

"Who!"

In the dungeon, there was a low voice of quitting.

Looking around, more than a dozen Shaolin dísciples were blocked in the corridor.

Obviously, quitting does not want to delay time.

I just returned to Shaolin, I can’t wait to execute Ye Wuxie.

For this reason, Jie Kong also brought Elder from the various courtyards of Shaolin Temple.

In other words, the dísciple in the tunnel is the strongest battle strength of Shaolin Temple.

"I'll come first!"

Lin Chuan's cold voice sounded in the tunnel.

Before Ling Yanxue could do anything, he took one step straight and left.

"Who!"

Turned pale in fright.

Lin Chuan's movement method is too fast.

Only with naked eye, only a bunch of illusory shadows can be seen.

"Be careful!"

In desperation, you can only remind you.

"Golden Bell Cover!"

The vigorous Inner Strength circulates on the surface, and Shaolin's strongest defensive cultivation technique is displayed with the strength of the Grade 1 powerhouse.

At this moment, golden light burst out from the dim corridor.

This is the effect after the Golden Bell Cover Great Accomplishment.

Just like Arhat!

"hmph!"

Lin Chuan was coldly snorted with disdain.

The pace does not stop at all.

Then he slapped Jie down on an empty stomach.

The heavy Inner Strength is like a rushing hammer, blasting out the sky on the spot.

"Abbot!"

Elder turned pale in fright in each hospital.

The Golden Bell Cover of Great Accomplishment could not withstand Lin Chuan's blow.

Then they are not as good as quitting emptiness, aren't they ants?

"No loss is the man I like, really strong!"

Ling Yanxue's little head rested on his hands, his eyes full of admiration.

Unfortunately, no one has time to listen to this remark.

Elders of all the hospitals are jammed in the corridors.

Try to stop Lin Chuan from going further.

"hmph!"

Lin Chuan snorted contemptuously.

The figure flashed again, as fast as countless shadows.

He couldn't find his true body at all.

"Form Displacement Shadow?"

One of Elder blurted out.

This long-lost cultivation technique has come back out of the world.

No wonder they can't reach the deity of Lin Chuan.

"sou!"

A strong wind blew.

Elder screamed from each hospital.

As if being blown down by that gust of wind, one after another fell to the ground.

Lin Chuan is merciful.

He is saving people, not here to kill.

Therefore, Shaolin dísciple was not cruelly dealt with.

Not even a single person was hit.

However, the Elder of the hospitals completely regard Lin Chuan as Demon Sect dísciple.

Seeing that they were not injured, they jumped up and tried to block Lin Chuan again.

"fuck off!"

A low, silver bell sounded.

Those who are planning to target Lin Chuan's Elder scream again.

Like fallen leaves, they smashed to the ground one after another.

"Let's go."

Ling Yanxue stood beside Lin Chuan, Patted said.

Lin Chuan glanced at Jikong, which fell on the ground, and didn't say much.

And Ling Yanxue walked into the dungeon instead.

"Crack!"

The heavy iron door slowly opened.

What catches your eye is Ye Wuxie, who is bound by dozens of iron chains.

No see after a while.

Ye Wuxie is skinny and skinny.

A white-haired Ye Wuxie looks extremely tired.

"Damn Shaolin bald donkey."

"Tortured Senior Ye so much!"

Ling Yanxue annoyed.

Looking at the miserable Ye Wuxie, Lin Chuan can also imagine how Shaolin Temple treated him during this period.

"It seems that Jie Kong has already planned to kill a witness to silence them before heading to the desert."

Lin Chuan sighed lightly.

The distinction between good and evil seems to have a different definition.

The one hundred and twelfth chapter Shaolin monk, not satisfactory

Shaolin Temple.

In the corridor of the dungeon, three silhouettes suddenly appeared.

Nearly a hundred Shaolin dísciple surrounded the dungeon, trying to stop the three.

More than ten people were slapped by one of the young men.

The terrifying Inner Strength immediately frightened everyone.

"Grab them, don't let Demon Sect Demon escape!"

He got out of the dungeon gasping for breath, staring coldly at Lin Chuan and the three of them. .

"Hehe."

"Jie Kong the old bald donkey."

"If you are blind, you should be treated well."

"If it weren't for our show mercy, these dísciples of yours would have become corpses."

"Don't force me to do it!"

Ling Yanxue snered, his tone full of disdain .

If Lin Chuan hadn't looked at her face, how could she be merciful.

Unable to tell good from bad!

"Hey, Demon Sect demonic girl is crazy!"

"Since ancient times, righteous and evil are not at odds with each other. You show mercy is a discovery of your conscience."

"My Shaolin Temple will never let Demon Sect take Ye Wuxie away!"

A young Elder Lin stretched his neck and shouted.

Numerous dísciples have also put on a look of righteous indignation.

I don't want to understand Lin Chuan and Ling Yanxue's kindness at all.

"Well, you can read it."

"This is the end of being a good person."