Chapter 172 Martial Arts Conference
Chapter 172 Martial Arts Conference
Chapter 172 Martial Arts Conference
The setting sun is like blood, dusk is approaching.
Wang Yang went down the mountain and found an inn in a small town. The next day, he contacted the branch of Tiantingmen where he was located and asked him to pay close attention to the movement on Zhongnan Mountain.
Now that Chen Youliang knew the secret of the ancient tomb, he probably wouldn't stop there.
It was destroyed by him this time, but it is impossible to stay here all the time. As long as he leaves, Chen Youliang may send someone to come again one day.However, with such a large ancient tomb, and the Dragon-Breaking Stone was put down, there are many traps inside, so it is definitely impossible to enter in a short time.
Once he got the news from Tiantingmen, he would have enough time to come.
Even if you can't arrive in time, you can ask some people from nearby sects to come and stop it.
After making arrangements, he continued on his way.
Many days passed in a flash.On this day, martial arts heroes from all corners of the country, three mountains and five mountains gathered in Songshan Mountain, the central mountain.In the reception hall of Shaolin Temple, guests sat down one after another.
In addition to Master Kong Jian, who has passed away long ago, the other three eminent monks of "Information, Knowledge and Nature" were all present in person.
Nakong heard the abbot say "Amitabha", with strong internal energy, he suppressed the noisy voices on the field, and then slowly stood up.He said loudly: "Thanks to all the heroes who have worked so hard to come here to discuss the big plan, I am very grateful."
As he spoke, he put his hands together and bowed slightly.
All the heroes bowed their bodies and bowed their hands to return the salute.
After the formalities, Abbot Kongwen cut to the point and said: "Everyone must know that the purpose of this martial arts conference is to eradicate the demon sect and bring justice to the martial arts. As we all know, for decades, the demon sect has committed all kinds of evil, killing innocent people indiscriminately. Heroes were killed at their hands, even my Shaolin senior brother Space was killed at the hands of the Demon Cult, the crimes of the Demon Cult are too numerous to record, but anyone with a chivalrous heart must not stand by and watch, heroes, don’t you think?”
Impassioned, loud and full of great compassion.
"What the abbot said is good!" Master Kongzhi applauded loudly and applauded repeatedly.However, only a few people in the hall applauded, and most of them were dumbfounded and did not respond.
Abbot Kongwen was really unhappy, but he was very deep in the city, and his emotions and anger were invisible.
Although most of the heroes here have ties with the Mingjiao, and some even have a deep hatred for killing their parents and children, the Mingjiao headquarter is located at the top of Kunlun, the road is far away, and there are many masters in the church.If they rushed over with untold hardships, and they waited for work with ease, they might be wiped out if they made a bad move.
It is not easy to establish a sect and a sect, so it is natural to think carefully, how can you accept a few words without thinking about the consequences?
At this time, a person stood up and said: "Abbot Kongwen said that it is true, that demon sect deceived people too much, and suddenly led a group of people to attack our sect a month ago, resulting in the death of all of our sect except me and my wife. The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. If the Demon Sect can destroy my Kunlun today, I am afraid that it will be detrimental to everyone present here tomorrow. Now it is the best policy for us to unite as one and fight the Demon Sect to the death."
The person who spoke was He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun School.The middle-aged woman sitting beside him is his wife Ban Shuxian.
The Kunlun School and the Mingjiao are both in the Kunlun Mountains, and they are relatively close to each other, bumps and bumps are inevitable.It is said that Bai Luzi, He Taichong's master, died at the hands of Mingjiao people.Based on the pissing nature of the Kunlun School, it is estimated that the Mingjiao disciples who are alone occasionally will kill them.
At this moment, when they heard that the Kunlun sect had suffered the massacre of the Ming sect, the crowd suddenly went into an uproar.
One month before this incident happened, there was no news about it, so many people didn't know about it, or heard about it but it was just a rumor.Now that He Taichong said it himself, he can be absolutely sure.
He Taichong's grief and indignation was very moving.
The greatest happiness for a middle-aged man is to get promoted and get rich and die his wife.However, for He Taichong, it is just the opposite.Not to mention that the head of a faction has been reduced to a bare commander, his yellow-faced woman and hag wife, Ban Shuxian, is still by her side.
The group of heroes present expressed deep sympathy for him, but no one responded.
Someone in the crowd murmured: "I heard that Head Master He fell in love with a beautiful woman from the Devil's Cult and snatched her back, but was poisoned to death by his wife. That's why the Devil's Cult's people came to take revenge."
"There is such a thing? That's right!"
"This Sect Leader He is said to be very lecherous, and he can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, but his wife is jealous. If she finds out, it will be a big deal, and there will be a catastrophe. This Sect Leader He He couldn't beat her wife, so he could only swallow his anger, but it just cost the lives of countless women."
"This man is really hateful, only a fool will help him avenge him."
Then He Taichong saw the reaction of the crowd, it was a waste of words to dare to speak, and the words spoken by the head of the dignified faction just fell on the ground like this, it was really disrespectful.
There is no embarrassment in life, he and the sympathetic Abbot Kongwen looked at each other, feeling very helpless.
Abbot Kongwen convened this martial arts conference in order to encourage all the heroes to work together to attack the Mingjiao's Guangming Peak.But it seems that the head has not been opened well. Seeing that everyone is not so enthusiastic, it seems that the only way is to use the trump card.
"The cruel methods of the people in the Demon Cult are really outrageous. People cannot be resurrected after death, so please ask Sect Leader He to express his condolences."
Abbot Kongwen recited a Buddha and made a simple transcendence for the dead.Then, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Not long ago, I heard the news that Xie Xun came back."
This time his voice was not loud, but everyone's ears couldn't help but startled when he heard it.
"Xie Xun is back?"
"This golden-haired lion king Xie Xun has been missing for many years and has never been heard from. Why did he come back suddenly? I have heard about Fang Zhang, but I don't know where he is now?"
Immediately, all the heroes looked at Abbot Kongwen with expectant eyes.
"Abbot, tell me quickly."
"Say it!"
After he whetted his appetite, Abbot Kongwen said slowly: "The golden lion king is not elsewhere, but on the bright top of Zuowang Peak in Kunlun Mountain."
"Bright Summit!"
"Abbot Kongwen, this matter is no small matter, so has Xie Xun really returned to the main altar of the Demon Cult?"
Master Kongzhi said displeasedly: "The monks don't tell lies. Brother Abbot, as a generation of eminent monks, how can he speak lies without evidence?"
At this time, Miejue Shitai couldn't help asking: "The poor nun believes what the master said, but he doesn't know where the news comes from?"
In this martial arts conference, Miejue Shitai personally led the team.Behind her stood Jingxuan, Jingxu and other nuns, and several lay disciples, including Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo.
Abbot Kongwen said: "Master is too eager to ask, but I dare not say nothing. This news comes from Tiantingmen."
(End of this chapter)
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