"Cough ~"
"Today is a grand event of our Shaolin Temple. Let the world know that our Shaolin Temple is still one of the twelve fears, and it is stronger than before."
Abbot kucheng''s quick action also made the monks around react. He looked a little strange. Abbot kucheng coughed and quickly changed the topic.
The power given by the dean is amazing.
In a short moment, he seems to have experienced a hundred years of cultivation. He and other 17 people cultivate the 18 bronze man array together. They cultivate together from the day after tomorrow to the 18 bronze man array in the congenital environment, and until now, the 18 bronze man array at the level of great master.
The three basic skills of the eighteen bronze man array, arhat eighteen hands, Vajra iron cloth shirt and subduing devil stick, have also become the second-order top martial arts. They have all practiced to the state of great success and deep into their souls without any discomfort.
Even if he soared from the congenital environment to a great master, he can fully control his own power.
However, he was completely immersed in the cultivation of the 18 bronze man array, but he forgot to exert the negative effects brought by the 18 bronze man array. He was a big size, but their clothes were still the original clothes.
"Whoosh!" "whoosh!" "whoosh!"·······
The other eighteen copper men, who were slow to respond, flew out and fell on trees. In the blink of an eye, these trees became bare, and all the leaves on them gathered on one copper man.
"What should we do?"
When he was selected into the 18th bronze man, the abbot of the Shaolin Temple in the original wind and cloud world looked a little excited and embarrassed. He quickly cooperated with abbot kucheng to change the topic.
However, the eighteen bronze men stand out from the crowd.
Some of their eighteen bronze men were dressed in dry yellow clothes composed of fallen leaves and some were dressed in green leaves. It was too bright.
As soon as they see their special clothes, the shocked and tragic picture just flashed in the minds of the monks around them.
"The task given to us by the dean is to restore the reputation of twelve panic within three days. Today''s time has been wasted. We have no more time to waste."
When someone cooperated, kucheng Abbot replied with a serious face.
"Master dukong, please tell us about the world meeting and no two cities."
Because the 18 selected monks were endowed with skills, they had already reached the state of knowing each other''s name and character. Otherwise, the 18 bronze man array could not reach the state of Dacheng.
"The world club is a newly rising force. The leader of the world club is even more powerful and unpredictable. The world club is more like a cloud of experts. His three disciples, Qin Shuang, bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, help the world club win half of the country."
"In addition to no two cities in the whole Jianghu, the eight sects also need to bow their heads in front of the world meeting."
Abbot dukong said.
"The world will adhere to the principle that those who obey me will prosper and those who oppose me will die. If they surrender to the world society, there is still a way to live. If they dare to violate the world society, the whole sect will be destroyed."
"However, ordinary people in the world''s sphere of influence will live better."
Abbot dukong is realistic.
The world will rule half of the country. Although it also collects heavy taxes, it is a little happy to live and work compared with the people ruled by other forces.
Because the people ruled by other forces have to pay taxes not only to the Supreme Master of Wulin, but also to various sects. All kinds of exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes add up, but far exceed the areas ruled by the world society.
"Compared with the World Association, although Wushuang city did not expand its territory as crazy as the World Association, the ordinary people under the rule of Wushuang city were much poorer and suffered from the crazy exploitation of Wushuang City, making the people miserable."
Abbot dukong sighed.
Nowadays, there are three major forces in Jianghu and Wulin. Two of them are the World Association and wushuangcheng. The other is the supreme ruler of Wulin. The three forces are not qualified rulers.
No matter who unifies the Jianghu and Wulin, it is not a good result for the people all over the world.
The Wulin supremacy is much weaker. If you want strength, you need prestige. The prestige in the minds of all factions in the Jianghu is not as good as the world''s two cities.
"I don''t go to hell, who goes to hell?"
"We Shaolin Temple need to come out of the Jianghu again and warn all sects in the world not to commit crimes, and we should suppress evil sects."
"Fight the world meeting first, then wushuangcheng, and finally the Supreme Master of Wulin."
Abbot kucheng announced directly.
Since it is to restore the reputation of the twelve panics, we must show the spirit of the twelve panics.
"Five masters and monks below the congenital boundary are left to sit in the Shaolin Temple, and all the others are sent out."
"Out of the mountain!"
With the announcement of Abbot kusheng, all the monks looked a little excited, even the Shaolin monks in the original wind and cloud world looked excited.
People with a clear eye can see that the eighteen bronze men are the core of Shaolin Temple.
Their abbot is among them, which is enough to ensure that they monks will not be bullied.
Moreover, today''s Shaolin Temple is far from being comparable to the previous Shaolin Temple. In the past, they dared not go out of Songshan, but now they can dominate the world.
The unattainable forces in their eyes, such as the World Association and no two cities, have also become much more insipid. Their hearts are full of pride and expectations for the future of Shaolin Temple.
"And that one!"
At the thought of Shen Wen who appeared and left in a hurry, their only dissatisfaction disappeared.
As soon as you make a move, you will create an 18 bronze man array at the level of a great master. How terrible should the array composed of 18 great masters be? Maybe if an expert at the level of a great master enters the array, he will be suppressed after a few breaths.
The strongest?
immortal?
Or do taboos exist?
"What happened?"
The bustling Luoyang city is like a pot of boiling oil poured into cold water. It becomes noisy. Countless people ask people around them one after another.
"Don''t ask, you see!"
Under everyone''s shocked expression, more than 1000 monks lined up in a neat line, flashing light, and ran quickly in Luoyang. In addition, at the front of the line, they also carried a huge banner and wrote three big characters, Shaolin Temple.
More than 1000 monks passed through Luoyang in a neat and high momentum. They can''t even get attention.
"Shaolin Temple has heard that the world will destroy countless families. It plans to go out of the mountain to quell the unrest and restore peace in the Jianghu."
Du''e, who relies on heaven, was appointed as the intelligence leader by the abbot kucheng. Wherever he went, he madly created public opinion.
"Shaolin Temple has eliminated evil guards and destroyed the evil sword gate in Luoyang City."
"An ordinary disciple of Shaolin Temple suppressed the leader of the Blood Sword sect and broke his muscles and veins with a set of Vajra boxing."
"Shaolin Temple has sent out 100 great masters, 1000 great masters and several super strong to preside over justice for all factions in the world."
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Countless news spread wildly in all directions, true or false. However, Shaolin Temple, a sect that has long been silent in the Jianghu, immediately attracted the attention of all figures.
"Shaolin Temple? Preside over justice for all factions in the world?"
Some sects who know something about Shaolin Temple are all sneers.
Does Shaolin Temple think they don''t know the details of Shaolin Temple?
"Shaolin Temple wants to come to our world meeting. Do you want to punish the world meeting? Punish me?"
The World Conference headquarters, a domineering and dignified man wearing a golden royal coat embroidered with a black dragon, a long beard, a thick eyebrow and a long face, looked at the information just sent, sneered and disdained.
His hegemony is waiting here. He originally planned to take wushuangcheng or the eight sects as the first power. Unexpectedly, Shaolin Temple jumped out. This long declining sect can also be used as a stepping stone for the world meeting.
"Let go of the pass of the world club. All factions in the Jianghu want to watch Shaolin Temple challenge the world club. Let them come."
In the whole world, except for wushuangcheng, he can be a little afraid. The forces of other sects are not afraid at all.
"However, the Shaolin Temple is not honestly closed. Why did it suddenly jump out?"
Xiongba also has some doubts in his heart.
"Who is behind them? No twin cities?"
"Call Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng to come and let them inquire about the situation."
Although he didn''t pay attention to Shaolin Temple because of his arrogant character, he planned to send someone to know about Shaolin temple first.
"Shaolin Temple?"
In another secret courtyard, a mysterious woman with a mask looked surprised and uncertain at the information sent by her men.
This person is Luo Xian, the God mother of Tianmen.
"How dare Shaolin Temple dare to challenge the world? Why did more than 1000 monks suddenly appear in Shaolin Temple?"
Luo Xian was puzzled.
In the plot of this world, Emperor Shitian was seriously wounded and dying by Wu Wudi. After such experience, Emperor Shitian had a psychological shadow on Wu Dao genius.
In particular, Shaolin Temple and Wudang sect, which may be the birth of peerless strong people, are wildly suppressed by Emperor Shitian. Weakening these two sects is one of the tasks of Tianmen.
"Wait and see what happens."
Luo Xian gave an order and didn''t inform the reclusive emperor Shitian.
Although the Shaolin Temple is somewhat unusual, the key to the victory or defeat is strength.
The strongest one in Shaolin Temple is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, dukong. A great master is at the peak, his body is aging, and his strength is not at the peak long ago.
Don''t mention punishing the world club, you may be killed by the tyrant and become a stepping stone for the tyrant to establish prestige.
"Hahaha... Shaolin Temple? Does Shaolin temple still exist?"
"Are those bald donkeys looking for death? They even go to provoke the tyrant? However, they may as well die, and the tyrant is too arrogant. They have been crazy expanding their strength these days. Even the Shaolin Temple, which has been closed, has come out to challenge the world society. We can imagine how unpopular the world will be."
"Hahaha..."
Dugu, the leader of wushuangcheng, looked at the information sent by his men and smiled wildly.
If wushuangcheng is a hereditary aristocrat, Tianxia society is a nouveau riche. Dugu Aotian despises Tianxia society at all, and even more despises hegemony.
At this time, a group of people with dazzling lights are running all the way to the world meeting. The first 18 people have separated from the crowd and arrived near the world meeting headquarters early, waiting for the gathering of large forces and the arrival of other sects.
Punishing the world is not the goal. The key is to establish the reputation of Shaolin Temple. Of course, the bigger the stage, the better.