Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

Seeing that the cracks on the outer wall of Shaolin Temple were getting bigger and bigger, the sweeping monk had no intention of stopping, but sent a voice transmission to the temple: "Doujiu, in order to protect Shaolin, please take action."

At the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, another old monk floated down.

Zhang Sanfeng snorted lightly, he didn't expect that there are actually two heavenly beings in this Shaolin, and it's only the Northern Shaolin.What about South Shaolin?

Afraid of Wu Xingyun's loss, he suddenly appeared in front of the fighting wine monk and said: "If Shaolin bullies the few with more, then don't blame the old man for me to take action."

Jiujiu Monk looked at Zhang Sanfeng and asked: "You old Taoist Zhang, at any rate you have received Shaolin's favor, why are you against Shaolin now?"

Zhang Sanfeng denied: "No, no, the grievances between me and Shaolin Temple have long been settled, but you, Shaolin, have been at odds with the old Taoist all day long. Now the old Taoist is only here to preside over a fair duel, why come to confront Shaolin?"

The wine monk was speechless by Zhang Sanfeng's words. Those Shaolin monks were so stupid to let go of Zhang Sanfeng, a scourge.

The sweeping monk saw that the drinking monk was stopped by Zhang Sanfeng, Shaolin Temple couldn't bear the aftermath of their battle, so he said to Wu Xingyun: "Benefactor, we really can't tell the winner right now, how about we stop fighting?"

Wu Xingyun said angrily: "If you say stop fighting, then stop fighting. How about plotting against my head of the Xiaoyao Sect?"

The sweeping monk said: "I, Shaolin, would like to offer a Great Repayment Pill as an apology."

Before Wu Xingyun could answer, Zhang Sanfeng sneered first and said: "Beiwang, my friend, is originally a master of alchemy, your Shaolin alchemy return is difficult to enter the elegant hall, and it is useless to him."

Seeing that the crack on the outer wall of Shaolin was about to be pierced, the wine monk couldn't sit still and said, "How about I publish a copy of the Nine Suns Manual?"

Wu Xingyun said: "Are the three internal strengths of my Xiaoyao Sect inferior to your Nine Suns Manual?"

The wine monk was choked and speechless.

The sweeping monk said: "How about the old monk's Tathagata palm?"

Seeing that this was already the bottom line of Shaolin Temple, Zhang Sanfeng coughed.

Wu Xingyun immediately understood, and said loudly, "Okay, that's it."

They didn't say anything about withdrawing their palms one, two, three, they were both heaven and man, and they couldn't afford to lose that person.

Coincidentally, the torrent of cold light and the giant pillar of fire disappeared.

The floor-sweeping monk said Amitabha again, then reached out and took out the Tathagata palm from his bosom and threw it to Wu Xingyun, saying: "Only one person can watch it, and it will be destroyed after watching it."

Fighting wine monk also threw a book and said: "The Nine Suns Manual was created by me, there is no limit, you can pass it on to whoever you want."

Wu Xingyun took it with both hands, snorted coldly, glanced at the somewhat dilapidated outer wall of Shaolin Temple, and said to Zhang Sanfeng, "Master Zhang, let's go!"

At this time, due to the pressure of the two heavenly beings fighting, the heroes had already retreated to the foot of Shaolin Mountain, but Shaolin Temple, Cihang Jingzhai, Jingnian Zen and Wutai Mountain and other Buddhist sects retreated to the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.

Except for the four celestial beings, there were no other people watching on the Shaoshi Mountain Square.

Lin Beiwang was at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, surrounded by a group of people, Xiao Feng, Duan Yu, Xiao Yuanshan, Li Qiushui, Yaoyue Lianxing, Huang Yaoshi, Zhang Wuji, Lu Xiaofeng and others.

In the aftermath of the close contact with the Heaven and Man, even though Lin Beiwang had a strong body defense, he still suffered some injuries.

In particular, the sweeping monk was immoral and secretly attacked him to save him, which made him a little confused now, and he always felt that there was a Buddha whispering in his ear.

Lin Beiwang has a lot of martial arts knowledge, but he doesn't have a mysterious method like Bing Xin Jue. He can only use Xiao Li Feidao's mental mind to fight.

In my mind, a dark purple flying knife pierced the somewhat blurred golden Buddha statue.

Unknowingly, the flying knife was also stained with some Buddha's light, and then was swallowed by the dark purple again, or it would be more appropriate to say that it merged with each other.

The golden Buddha statue became more and more blurred with the passage of time, and finally scattered into dots of light, which were absorbed by the flying knife.

The dark purple flying knife turned purple-gold,

Lin Beiwang opened his eyes, and a faint light of a knife appeared.

He exhaled lightly, condensed his air into a sword, and broke a scratch on the ground with a depth of one foot and a length of about one foot.

"Are you okay?" Everyone asked Lin Beiwang in unison.

Lin Beiwang shook his head and said: "It's okay, this Shaolin is insidious enough." He looked at Xiao Feng and asked, "Brother, did Murong Bo take it?"

Before Xiao Feng could answer, Xiao Yuanshan said angrily: "He escaped."

"Then Bao is different from the four of them? Is he dead?"

Duan Yu was a little bit agitated and said: "When we came down, no one cared about them. Now they should be killed by the aftermath of the battle."

Lin Beiwang pondered for a while, and thought to himself: "It doesn't matter if you die, I can finally find their young master, that's fine."

On Mount Shaoshi, the aftermath of the battle between heaven and man was extinguished, and it seemed that it was over.

With Zhang Sanfeng around, Lin Beiwang is not afraid that something will happen to Wu Xingyun.

What's more, in the battle between heaven and man, if you risk your life, how can it be so easy to tell the winner.

Sure enough, the next moment, the figures of Wu Xingyun and Zhang Sanfeng appeared in front of them.

Wu Xingyun looked at Lin Beiwang, feeling angry, and wanted to hit him, but considering that he was the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, it would not be good to hit him in public.

Then he said: "Tell me, you don't know how to retreat quickly when the old monk is here."

Lin Beiwang lowered his head and muttered, "Isn't it too late!"

Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng and Duan Yu were quite embarrassed.

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng felt that they had implicated Lin Beiwang, while Duan Yu felt that they were sworn brothers, but he did not stand up like Lin Beiwang at the critical moment.

Xiao Feng came forward and said: "Senior, all this is my fault, if you want to punish, punish me."

Wu Xingyun looked at Xiao Feng, sized him up, and said: "I know you, the sworn elder brother of my family's head, is a good man. I don't blame him for acting like this, but I'm just worried that he won't be able to protect me."

Having said that, Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng felt even more ashamed.

Li Qiushui was about to come out, she had already habitually put on a veil outside, and said softly: "Senior sister, if we have something to do, let's go back and talk about it, so as to save some face for the head."

Wu Xingyun glared at Li Qiushui and said, "You are the only one who is sensible. Also, don't put on a veil in front of me and look at me."

Li Qiushui knew that Wu Xingyun was in a bad mood at this time, so he didn't care about her.

He lifted the veil casually by his ear.

A pretty face appeared.

The others didn't think there was anything wrong. Wu Xingyun, Zhu Yuyan, Yao Yue and Lian Xing, and Su Rongrong beside Chu Liuxiang were all comparable to Li Qiushui.

Only Duan Yu was stunned, and muttered: "Sister Immortal, this is Elder Sister Immortal."

Everyone looked around and saw Duan Yu looking a little silly.

Lin Beiwang couldn't see it, he forgot about this episode, and now it's a bit of a disaster.

The next moment, Li Qiushui asked, "What fairy sister?"

As soon as Duan Yu's legs softened, he was about to bow down.

Lin Bei looked at the body movement, walked around behind Duan Yu, and said, "Second Brother, this is Li Qiushui, the Second Supreme Elder of my Xiaoyao Sect, who is also Yuyan's grandmother."

"Yuyan's grandma?" Hearing these words, Duan Yu immediately refreshed himself, and all desires disappeared.

Li Qiushui looked at Lin Bei with questioning eyes.

Lin Beiwang pointed to Duan Yu and introduced, "This is Duan Yu, the prince of Dali, and also my second sworn brother, Yu Yan's real brother."

Ever since Li Qiushui knew of Li Qingluo's emotional experience, he didn't have a good impression of the Duan family.

However, seeing that Li Qingluo no longer cares about it, and because Duan Yu is Wang Yuyan's biological brother, and Lin Beiwang is sworn brother to her second brother, she just snorted coldly and ignored it.