Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Under the Kunlun Mountains.

outside the inn.

All the warriors have been numb to the shock.

First, the holy monk Xuanku of Shaolin Temple chased and killed the four great masters of the evil way for tens of thousands of miles. Then, seventy years ago, the evil emperor in the world of cholera was born again, and then the evil emperor who showed up not only did not attack Xuanku, but slapped him. The four evil masters were shot to death.

In the end, what made many warriors even more horrified was that the Evil Emperor actually bowed to someone in the inn, respectfully calling him 'Sir'.

Seventy years ago, the Evil Emperor was already at the peak of the first rank, and he almost touched the peerless powerhouse of transformation. Now seventy years have passed, even if the Evil Emperor is not a first-rank Great Perfection, I am afraid it is not far away. With the strength of the Evil Emperor, In the whole world, there are not many people with Dao, let alone adults.

If this scene were to spread out, the world would surely shake.

The heartbeats of countless warriors accelerated, their eyes swept across the inn, and one thought after another quickly flashed in their hearts. How could he be able to make the Evil Emperor who roamed the world honorably call him "adult"?

At this moment, the chubby inn owner, who was also on the second floor of the inn, only felt stiff and shivering.

What does the Evil Emperor bow deeply to the inn mean, how can the chubby inn owner not be clear?

"myth."

"At least a martial arts myth is in the inn."

The chubby inn owner was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, and he felt as if he had just stepped on a life-and-death juncture.

A martial arts myth entered the inn, and if there was any dissatisfaction with him just now, I am afraid that the inn owner has already died and can no longer die.

"No wonder, no wonder the Evil Emperor's breath disappeared in an instant. It turned out to be captured by a martial arts myth." The owner of the chubby inn only felt that all his doubts had been explained.

The rest of the warriors in the inn were dumbfounded and trembling.

They didn't think as much as the inn owner thought, but they also realized that there was a presence in the inn that they could not afford to provoke.

"Who is it?!"

Xuanku is like a great enemy. If it is just the Evil Emperor, he thinks that the palm-sized wooden sword left by Su Qin is enough to deal with it, but now, looking at the Evil Emperor's posture, there are obviously other people standing behind him.

And this person's strength is definitely far beyond the Evil Emperor, and it is very likely that he is a mythical existence.

next moment.

Under the gaze of all the warriors, a slender, tall figure slowly walked out of the inn.

boom! ! !

A fear that seemed to emanate from the depths of life filled everyone's hearts. Many warriors slammed and knelt on the ground. They only felt that the figure walking out of the inn was like a fairy.

not to look directly,

Unpredictable.

"Respect, Your Honor."

Only Xuan Ku opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

At this moment, the slender, tall figure that walked out of the inn was the Venerable who had left the Shaolin Temple more than 20 years ago.

"Let's go together."

"It's not convenient to talk here."

Su Qin glanced at Xuan Ku and turned to leave.

"Yes."

Xuan Ku immediately followed.

The Evil Emperor hesitated for a moment, but he really didn't have the courage to take this opportunity to escape, so he could only follow behind Xuan Ku.

Until Su Qin and several people completely left.

Many warriors on the field barely recovered. When they saw the slender figure walking out of the inn just now, they felt like they were staring at a big sun, and even their eyes began to sting, not to mention the fear that filled their hearts.

"Myth, this is a martial arts myth." Some warriors trembled with excitement and said excitedly.

When the rest of the warriors heard this, their heartbeats suddenly accelerated.

To be able to make the Evil Emperor be so respectful, call him "Sir", and just stand there, make all the warriors on the field kneel on the ground, unable to look directly, I am afraid that only the rumored martial arts myth can do it.

"I don't know who it is? The myth of Chang'an City? Or the sage of Shaolin Temple?"

As time passed, more warriors recovered one after another and joined the discussion.

For these warriors, let alone martial arts mythology, even the upper three realms are out of reach. At this moment, witnessing the existence of a mythical level is enough to boast for a lifetime.

"Didn't that venerable Shaolin Temple cross the sea long ago? It should be the myth of Chang'an City, right?" Some warriors expressed their views.

"No, if it is the myth of Chang'an City, there is no need to rescue the Holy Monk Xuanku."

The second warrior questioned.

At this moment, some warriors have already reacted. The reason why the Evil Emperor took action against the four great masters of the evil way is probably to save Xuan Ku.

And the myth of Chang'an City has nothing to do with Xuan Ku, only the venerable Shaolin Temple can do this.

"Whether it is the myth of Chang'an City or the venerable Shaolin Temple, this time the Temple of War is born, there is a good show to watch."

As soon as the words came out.

The eyes of many warriors lit up.

really.

Now that the Temple of War is about to be born, at this time, a mythical existence is here, I am afraid it is for the Temple of War.

And just when the warriors kept talking.

Su Qin had already brought Xuan Ku and others under an ancient tree.

"Disciple has seen Venerable." Xuan Ku gave Su Qin a Buddhist salute and was extremely excited. If Su Qin hadn't supplemented his Buddha's mind and guided his cultivation path, he might still be chanting Buddhist scriptures in Shaolin Temple at this moment, how could he have achieved such success.

"Get up."

Su Qin waved his hand.

Next, Su Qin asked what happened to the Shaolin Temple in these years, and Xuan Ku answered truthfully.

For more than 20 years, the Shaolin Temple has relied on the heritage left by Su Qin, and then with the help of the tidal recovery of vitality, there have been several first-grade great masters, and even the abbot Huiwen has begun to touch the level of transformation.

As for other things

The Shaolin Temple is still the ancient Buddha with blue lights, time has passed slowly, except for some more masters, it is almost no different from twenty years ago.

It is worth mentioning that the Shaolin Temple has begun to recruit disciples of the 'Ming' generation.

The disciples of the 'Ming' generation are the next generation of the disciples of the 'Xuan' generation. As a disciple of the 'True' generation, Su Qin is already in the ranks of the ancestors.

"What do you know about the Temple of War?"

Su Qin glanced at the top of Kunlun Mountain and asked casually.

"The Temple of War?"

Xuan Ku shook his head and said truthfully, "Sir, I came to Kunlun Mountain this time, not for the Temple of War."

The birth of the God of War Temple must be a shock to the world. At that time, I don't know how many hidden old monsters will show up. If you want to enter the Temple of War and get the great chance in the temple, at least a top-ranking master who has transformed once will have hope.

Although Xuan Ku has unlimited potential, he is still too young, even if his talent is terrifying, compared with those old monsters who have lived for 170 to 80 years, or even more than 190 years, and are close to the limit of their lifespan. Some accumulation is poor.

"grown ups."

"I know a little about the Temple of War."

At this time, the Evil Emperor, who was standing respectfully beside him, said cautiously.

"Tell me about it." Su Qin looked at the evil emperor and said lightly. In any case, the Temple of War has been passed down from the previous era of the tide of vitality to the present, which should not be underestimated.

Although Su Qin is very confident in himself, he is not too arrogant. He still wants to know more about the Temple of War.

"grown ups."

"as far as I know."

"In the Temple of War, it is not that there are no creatures."

The Evil Emperor hesitated for a while and said quickly.

"Oh?"

"continue!"

Su Qin's expression remained unchanged.

"You mean, there are living creatures in the Temple of War?" Xuan Ku next to him was shocked and couldn't believe it.

The Temple of War is only opened once every thousand years. In such a long time span, even martial arts myths or Venerable Arhats have already died of old age. How could there be living things?

"Thousands of years ago, a certain ancestor of my evil way entered the Temple of War, and came out alive, leaving a record that there is a creature named Demon Dragon in the Temple of War."

Evil Emperor felt Su Qin's gaze, and immediately told everything he knew without hesitation.

"Dragon?"

Xuan Ku's pupils shrank.

Since ancient times, the dragon has always been a creature in myths and legends. It travels through clouds and rains, symbolizing power. And the magic dragon in the Temple of War, since it was stained with the word "dragon", is obviously far beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors.

"good."

The Evil Emperor nodded solemnly: "In the Temple of War, there is a dragon guarding it. If you want to get the real chance in the Temple of War, you must get the approval of the dragon."

When the Evil Emperor said this, there was a trace of bitterness on his face: "According to the record of the ancestor of my evil way, the magic dragon in the Temple of War is extremely terrifying, and I am afraid it has surpassed the ordinary martial arts mythology."

When the evil emperor said this, he carefully peeked at Su Qin.

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