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"No problem!"

Chu Xiao shook his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly looked not far away.

When Zhang Sanfeng came out and was named Jin Luo, he had already roughly guessed who the other party was.

Venerable Jin Luo!

A hundred years ago, he was a great master of celestial phenomena. Fifty years ago, he stepped into the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

However, Chu Xiao had heard his uncle Song Que say that Venerable Jin Luo had a battle with Zhang Sanfeng decades ago.

However, it was easily suppressed by Zhang Sanfeng. If it weren't for the critical moment, Shaolin had a strong man to save him, and I was afraid that Venerable Jin Luo would fall into Zhang Sanfeng's hands.

Such a strong man of the unity of heaven and man is indeed powerful enough, but that's all.

Not to mention threatening Wudang, I'm afraid it's not enough for Zhang Sanfeng to fight with one hand.

However, with the appearance of this person, I am afraid that other powerhouses will appear one after another.

"Interesting, I don't know how many powerhouses will come to Wudang today."

Chu Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and just stared at the middle-aged monk who radiated wisps of Buddha light all over his body.

At the same time, the appearance of Venerable Jin Luo also shocked the major sects.

Although many sect powerhouses know nothing about this mysterious Shaolin powerhouse who suddenly appeared, they are certain of one thing.

That is, this person is at least above a great master, stepping into the power of the unity of heaven and man.

The existence of such a strong person also gave the hearts of the martial arts heroes a little more confidence.

"Amitabha, Lao Na Jinluo, met Zhang Zhenren."

On the other side, Venerable Jin Luo folded his hands together, showing compassion on his face, and bowed to Zhang Sanfeng.

"Jin Luo, don't follow the old way. What are you doing in Wudang today? If you have nothing to do, you'd better leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame the old way for being rude."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his whisk and looked at Jin Luo with an indifferent expression, and there was even a hint of killing intent in his tone.

Obviously, Zhang Sanfeng did not have the slightest sympathy for this Venerable Jin Luo.

This is indeed the case. After all, in the battle several decades ago, if it wasn't for Shaolin and many Buddhist powerhouses to rescue him, Jin Luo would have died in his hands. "Amitabha, why is Zhang Zhenren so arrogant?"

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng in front of him, Venerable Jin Luo clasped his hands together and whispered the Buddha's name, but deep in his eyes, a very cold killing intent flashed. "Today, the old man came here for one thing, and that is to invite Zhang Cuishan back to Shaolin to investigate the murder of the entire Longmen Security Bureau." "Joke!"

"Jin Luo, don't tell the old man about this. You want to bring Cui Shan back to Shaolin? It's just wishful thinking."

When he heard what Venerable Jin Luo said, Zhang Sanfeng's face suddenly turned cold, and strands of murderous aura spread from his body to the surroundings.

If it weren't for his extreme restraint, I'm afraid that just murderous intent would be enough to kill most of the nearby martial arts people below innate, as well as Wudang disciples. "Amitabha, I'm afraid you can't help Zhang Zhenren today." "Oh? The old man wants to see how many strong people have come today."

Zhang Zhenzhen smiled coldly, his eyes scanned the void around him, and said indifferently: "Since you are here, why don't you show up and see, do you have to wait for Lao Dao to invite you to wait?" "Hahaha... as expected of Zhang Zhenren , since this is the case, I will not hide it any more." "Tianxia Society, Jiang's brothers, meet Zhang Zhenren!".

Chapter 041 The Great Masters of Celestial Elephants Gather, The Eighth Shiba of Mengyuan! (begging for flowers)

"Tianxia Society, Jiang brothers, meet Zhang Zhenren!"

Following the void, there were two hearty laughter, and the next moment, two burly figures appeared silently above the void.

As soon as these two people appeared, it shocked the major sect forces in the field, as well as the tens of thousands of martial arts heroes.

"It turned out to be the Jiang brothers?"

"Hey! Is it difficult for these two brothers to become enemies with Wudang today?"

"Humph! It seems that Wudang has become the target of public criticism."

"Although the Jiang brothers are strong, Zhang Zhenren is even more defying. With Zhang Zhenren's strength, if you want to kill these two, I'm afraid it will be effortless."

For most of the people in the arena and martial arts, perhaps the previous Venerable Jin Luo was more powerful, but they had never heard of the name of Venerable Jin Luo.

But the Jiang brothers are different.

These two brothers are the real celestial masters and the peak powerhouses, and the world society they founded has been the Megatron Song Dynasty for decades.

Who in the land of Kyushu does not know the might of the Jiang brothers?

It is precisely because of this that when the Jiang brothers appeared, many martial arts heroes were so surprised and uproared.

"Heh... It's just two days of miscellaneous fish!"

Not far away, Chu Xiao smiled indifferently, and there was no change in his mood at all because of the appearance of the Jiang brothers from the Tianxia Society.

Although the Jiang brothers were indeed strong, Chu Xiao was not worried at all.

With the strength of the six sword slaves, if they are unexpected, it is enough to block the two of them.

Even, if the two Jiang brothers forcibly practiced the Heavenly Book of Forgetfulness, they would most likely die at the hands of the Six Swordsmen.

"However, the Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love is indeed a bit extraordinary. It can transform the power of nature in the universe into an attack method, but it has the same effect as traveling around the six virtual powers."

Chu Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was secretly thinking about the Heavenly Book of Forgetfulness.

Now that the Heavenly Book of Forgetfulness is in the hands of the Jiang brothers, it has not been spread out, otherwise how could the Jiang brothers have the leisure to appear here?

Of course, the appearance of the Jiang brothers also reminded Chu Xiao of a person.

Xiao Qiushui!

The true master of the book of forgetting love, the future No. [-] hero in China.

His cultivation is far superior to the Jiang brothers, even Li Chenzhou, the king of the world, Yan Kuangtu, the number one madman in the world, would bow his head for him.

As far as Chu Xiao guessed, the future Xiao Qiushui is at least a man who is in harmony with nature, and even embarked on the road of land immortals.

"The current Xiao Qiushui is probably just a teenager from the Huanhua Sword School. If there is a chance, he can take this person for his own use." Thinking of this, Chu Xiao's brows could not help but slightly stretch.

To subdue a future powerhouse who set foot on the land of the fairy road, this is a big advantage for him.

hum!hum!hum!

At this moment, the field changes again.

In the void, silhouettes emerged one after another, and a terrifying aura swept across the sky.

Just the pressure of the breath turned into a gust of wind, making it difficult for many martial arts heroes to even open their eyes. "Amitabha..., the poor monk fights wine, and has seen Zhang Zhenren!" "Kongtong Mu Lingzi, came to Wudang today to ask for advice!"

"Hehe, Wudang is very lively today, and the little old man also came to join in the fun."

"A majestic and terrifying powerhouse stands above the void like this, either sneering or murderous, all of them looking down at the people of Wudang below.

The moment they saw those figures in the void, countless heroes in the rivers and lakes, the powerhouses of the major sects, all paled in horror.

"Damn it! What are they trying to do? So many great masters of celestial phenomena gathered in Wudang, do they want to start a war?" Not far away, Song Yuanqiao groaned in a low voice with an ugly expression.

Zhang Cuishan, who was on the side, had already turned pale. If Wudang really suffered a disaster today, even if he died, he would not be able to face everyone in Wudang. "—...Two...Three...Eleven Great Masters of Celestial Elephants?"

"Even if you add the Jiang brothers and you Jin Luo, the old man can suppress Er and others with only one hand."

Zhang Zhenzhen looked indifferent, quietly watching the eleven figures on the sky, Venerable Jin Luo and others.

It seems that there are so many strong people, in his opinion, they are just like chickens and dogs, and they can be destroyed by turning their hands. "Hahaha... Zhang Laodao, you are still as arrogant as ever!"

"Indeed, these people are really nothing to you, but what if you add a poor monk?" In vain, a loud laughter sounded from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly began to emerge, and instantly fell in front of Zhang Zhenren.

Dressed as a Tibetan monk, this man looked no more than fifty years old, but he was extremely handsome and majestic. He smiled and stared at Zhang Sanfeng as soon as he appeared. "It's you!"

The moment he saw this person, Zhang Sanfeng's indifferent expression finally began to change. "The Eighth Master!!"

Zhang Sanfeng stared at the man opposite with his eyes tightly, and said in a low voice.

"Yes, Zhang Laodao, we meet again."

Eight Shiba put his hands together and laughed softly. He just stood there like this, but it gave people a dreamlike illusion.

It seems that this person does not belong here, it seems illusory, it seems so unreal.

"Hey! This... what's going on here? Ba Shiba? Isn't this person the king of Tibetan borders, the national teacher of Meng Yuan? How did he come out here?"

"This Baishiba is like a living fossil in the land of Kyushu, and its cultivation base entered the heavens as early as two hundred years ago. Why not?"

"Shaolin! What are you waiting for? These eight masters are the strong men of Mengyuan. Could it be that you have colluded?"

When Zhang Sanfeng said the name of the Eighth Division Ba, all the major sects and heroes in the arena changed their expressions dramatically, and looked in the direction of Shaolin in disbelief.

Although many of them want to take this opportunity to destroy Wudang, there are also many people who are not ashamed of Shaolin doing this.

After all, even if you are fighting against Wudang, you will never wait for the alliance with Mengyuan powerhouses. Otherwise, what is the difference between betraying the Middle Earth?

For a time, the expressions of many sect powerhouses and martial arts heroes began to change when they looked at the people of Shaolin.

"Amitabha... Ladies and gentlemen, these eight masters were not invited by Lao Na Shaolin. Lao Na and others also did not know that this person would actually appear."

"Although Shaolin is a place outside the world, it will never be in the company of Meng Yuan. Since Ba Shiba wants to fight Zhang Zhenren, then Lao Na and others have to withdraw."

Chapter 042 The war is about to break out, the real person's request! (begging for flowers)

"Amitabha... Ladies and gentlemen, these eight masters were not invited by Lao Na Shaolin. Lao Na and others also did not know that this person would actually appear."

"Although Shaolin is a place outside the square, it will never be in the company of Meng Yuan. Since Ba Shiba wants to fight Zhang Zhenren, then Lao Na and others have to withdraw."

Looking at the major sects and the heroes in the arena, they were glaring at the Shaolin people.

Venerable Jin Luo couldn't help clasping his hands together, showing compassion on his face, and said in a deep voice.

"Master Jinluo, Zhu Mou is a god of iron and courage in Daming Hulong Villa, dare to ask Master, that Ba Shiba really has nothing to do with your Shaolin?"

Not far away, Zhu ignored the hands on his back, his expression was gloomy, and a pair of eyes stared at Venerable Jin Luo and asked in a deep voice.

No matter how much ambition he hides in his heart, he always believes that he is from the Central Plains and Kyushu.

Meng Yuan is the common enemy of all the dynasties in the Central Plains. If Shaolin really unites with Meng Yuan and wants to destroy Wudang, then he will ignore the entire Ming Dynasty today and declare war on Shaolin!

Even if Venerable Jin Luo is a powerhouse of the unity of man and nature, what can he do?

The Ming Dynasty has millions of armies and countless martial arts heroes, how can one man and nature be able to stop it?

"Amitabha, please calm down your anger. I have never done this in Shaolin, and Ba Shiba was definitely not invited by my Shaolin."

Venerable Jin Luo had a solemn expression on his face, looked directly at Zhu ignoring him, and explained in a deep voice.

At this time, even he could never admit that this incident had something to do with Shaolin.