Infinite evolution: I know all the plots

Chapter 62: The Heroes Gather in Shaoshi Mountain

The direction of the plot has completely deviated from the original track, and Ling Yun has no other choice at this time.

After arranging the crowd, he led the Mingjiao masters and went straight to Shaoshi Mountain.

In the early morning of the third day, Zhang Wuji led a group of heroes from the Ming Cult to the Shaolin Temple.

The front and back halls of Shaolin Temple, the left and right chambers, are full of heroes from all walks of life and master disciples of various sects.

Among the various martial arts figures, some have feuds with Xie Xun, and they plan to kill him for revenge; ;

But most of the people came here not to miss this martial arts event and to watch the excitement.Shaolin Temple sent more than a hundred well-known monks to receive them, leading them to rest in various places in the temple.

At noon, all the zhigu monks in the temple invited the heroes to come to a large square on the right side of the mountain.

The hundreds of acres of vegetable gardens used to be planted by monks have been flattened and dozens of large wooden sheds have been erected.

Qunhao took their seats following the guidance of the Zhike monk.All sects and gangs sat in a circle, surrounding a martial arts platform in the middle.

With a glance, Ling Yun saw that Xian Yutong, head of the Six Great Sects of Zhonghua Mountain, had burned himself to death in Wan'an Temple, and the position of head was vacant.

Zhou Zhiruo was indeed the leader of the Emei School.

But at this time, it is not like in the original plot. After Zhou Zhiruo stole the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Saber, he took out the Nine Yin Scriptures in the Yitian Sword, and there was no Yitian Sword in his hand.

But judging by her calm appearance and the way the Emei disciples respected her, it must be that Miejue Shitai has left behind, so she can sit firmly in the head of the sect.

Just like the original plot, Shaolin Kongzhi stood on the martial arts stage and began to speak:

"The golden-haired lion king Xie Xun was a disaster to the martial arts, and his crimes were serious. Fortunately, he was captured by our temple. The Shaolin sect dare not be self-reliant. I respectfully invite everyone who respects the martial arts to discuss how to deal with it."

The other sects watched the play without any movement, but the Mingjiao congregation was already noisy.

"Old monk, have you forgotten so quickly how we risked our lives to rescue you from Wan'an Temple?

Just a few days after the fire went out, revenge began? "

Among the five scattered people, Zhou Dian was the most straightforward, and he couldn't help but yelled first.

Looking at Kong Zhi and the heads of other sects, they all looked guilty, and they all lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Seeing Kongzhi's tangled and guilty face, Ling Yun and others understood in their hearts that what Fan Yao said before that Cheng Kun controlled the Shaolin Temple, and now it is true.

Before the other sect leaders could plead for Xie Xun, a voice suddenly came from the crowd:
"This Xie Xun has committed many crimes. How many decent martial arts people died at his hands, but the Shaolin sect managed to capture them. I think today he must be punished on the spot, so as to benefit the martial arts."

Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was a young man in his 30s from the Beggar Clan. He was also wearing the beggar gang's uniform, but his clothes were fully starched, and he was carrying eight cloth bags on his back.

Ling Yun's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that this person must be Cheng Kun's apprentice, Chen Youliang, the elder of the Eight Bags of the Beggar Gang.

Before the words fell, hundreds of people around him echoed, saying that it is right to kill him as soon as possible.

Among them are the sufferers of the people Xie Xun killed, as well as the traitors planted by Cheng Kun.

Seeing this, Ling Yun didn't want to waste too much time, so he asked directly:
"Master Kongzhi, what Shaolin plans to do with my adoptive father and Dragon Saber now, please tell me clearly."

Kong Zhi opened his mouth, just about to speak, only to hear one of the Shaolin monks suddenly speak:

"Shaolin Pai is the master, unfortunately the abbot suddenly fell seriously ill, senior brother Kong Zhi has already obtained the master order.

From the point of view of the head of the sect, there are a lot of heroes and talents in the meeting, as long as everyone shows their skills, the last one will be the one who will be on the spot, Xie Xun will be at his disposal, and he will also be in charge of the Dragon Slaying Saber. Wouldn't it be better for all the heroes to return to their hearts? ? "

Kongzhi stood on the spot, motionless, as if this person had a higher status than him in the temple.

When everyone saw that this person had a strange face, he was surprised that he could represent Shaolin.Only the Mingjiao people understand that this monk is from Chengkun's school.

Guessing that Abbot Kongwen has fallen into the hands of Yuan Zhen, Master Kongzhi was hijacked by these traitors, that's why he behaved like this.

Seeing that everyone had no objection, Ling Yun felt at ease. Everyone present, with his current internal martial arts strength, was not afraid at all.

At this moment, if the plot develops normally, it will be in my best interest.

No more delays at the moment, he got up and flew up, jumped onto the martial arts stage, glanced at Kong Zhi, seeing Ling Yun coming up, Kong Zhi bowed his head and retreated from the stage with a face full of guilt.

Ling Yun clasped his fists and looked around for a week, and said:

"Seniors, I am Zhang Wuji of Mingjiao. This time, I came here to rescue my adoptive father, the golden-haired lion king. Please raise your hands high."

Seeing Ling Yun jumping onto the ring first, everyone in the audience was shocked. Zhang Wuji's reputation has already spread throughout the martial arts world in the past few days.

On Guangmingding, one man guards Guan and bravely defeats the six major sects. In Wan'an Temple, he is brave and resourceful to rescue everyone. He has long been regarded as the No. 1 martial arts in everyone's mind.

But the masters of the sects thought about the Mingjiao's help, but they didn't make a sound.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji directly played Wang Bo from the very beginning, Cheng Kun's group disrupted all the arrangements, and they were extremely anxious.

Seeing this, Chen Youliang turned his head and shouted loudly:

"Even if your Mingjiao is powerful, no matter how high your Zhang Wuji's martial arts are, you can't cover the sky with one hand. Xie Xun killed so many martial arts people. How can you let him get away with it like this? What is the justice of the martial arts!"

Hearing Chen Youliang's instigation, many sufferers who came to avenge themselves immediately exploded. Their anger gradually suppressed the fear in their hearts, and they began to agree.

Ling Yun had expected such an attack, so he mobilized his internal strength and coughed, like a spring thunder, drowning out all the voices on the field, and everyone felt their eardrums buzzing, and they were terrified.

Only after experiencing it personally did I know that the rumors were true, Zhang Wuji's inner strength was really unfathomable.

After suppressing everyone's voices, Ling Yun cleared his throat and repeated Cheng Kun's various plots and tricks in front of everyone.

Chen Youliang and the traitors of Cheng Kun's lineage kept changing their complexions, from red to white.

After everyone on the field listened, they were skeptical, and the voice of discussion became louder and louder.

Ling Yun was worried that things would change, his eyes were fixed, and he continued:

"Let's not mention this matter for now. Now that Shaolin has set up a ring, let me follow the rules first. Please enlighten me."

After Ling Yun finished speaking, his eyes swept around the field.

At this time, the six major factions were thinking of taking the opportunity to show their favor, and even taught a favor, but none of them went to the battle.

And the strength of Yu Lingyun, a master of other sects, no one dared to fight on stage.

The traitors in Chengkun's line look at me and I look at you, they are not sure that they can beat Ling Yun, and no one dares to move.

Seeing this, Kong Zhi let out a long breath, and before anyone else could make a move, he hurried up to the martial stage and chanted the Buddha's name:
"Amitabha, since no one challenged you, the power to dispose of the Golden Retriever Lion King and the Dragon Saber belongs to Zhang Jiaozhu."

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