Invincible in the Heavens: Starting from Fengyun!

Southern Shaolin.

In the inner courtyard hall, dozens of eminent monks sat cross-legged on both sides of the hall, staring at Patriarch Ximen and Taoist Taichan with serious expressions!

One of the skinny monks asked, "Master Taichan, are you two telling the truth? Is Long Teng really as strong as you?"

“Master Huineng, everything I said is true. He is only stronger than the mysterious ice-faced man from three hundred years ago.

If you don't believe me, we can only fight each other!"

Hearing this, Master Taichan spoke calmly, with helplessness on his face!

Seeing this, Master Huineng and dozens of other eminent monks looked at each other and said, "Master Taichan, go tell Long Teng that we in Southern Shaolin are willing to submit!

But we have one condition, he must not use that kind of means to control us, otherwise, we will never surrender even if we die!"

"Okay, let's go back and try it out, but you'd better think it over carefully.

If Long Teng disagrees, Southern Shaolin will become history, this is not a joke. "Tai Chan Zhenren looked at dozens of monks and said!

"I'll understand later!"

Upon hearing this, Master Huineng replied!

"In that case, we will leave first, and you guys take care of yourself!"

Upon seeing this, Master Taichan didn't say much and turned away!

Patriarch Ximen looked deeply at the dozens of monks and said, "You will regret your decision today."

After saying this, he did not linger any longer and turned around to follow Master Taichan.

Upon hearing this, dozens of eminent monks looked at each other and then at Master Huineng.

“Don’t worry, everyone. We don’t know how powerful Long Teng is, but we in Southern Shaolin are not pushovers. If he disagrees, we will activate the mountain protection formation.

No matter how strong he is, it will be difficult for him to enter."

"Master Huineng, that being said, what should we do if this mountain protection formation cannot stop him?" One of the monks asked with a worried look on his face!

"If he can really get in, then we can only say that our Southern Shaolin is doomed. In order to continue the Southern Shaolin lineage, let some of the younger monks leave!"

"That's all it can do!"

Hearing this, the other monks nodded!

……

"The three-day period is up, it's time to come out!" In the secret room, Long Teng opened his eyes.

The soul consciousness murmured through the secret room: "These two old guys came really early. I don't know how things are going!"

buzzing...

The stone door rubbed against each other, and the door of the secret room slowly opened, and Long Teng walked out!

Patriarch Ximen and Taoist Taichan lowered their heads, not daring to look at Long Teng, and felt a little restless!

"Is the matter done?"

Long Teng's calm voice rang out, causing the two men to tremble physically and mentally.

Patriarch Ximen replied: "Master, those old bald donkeys in Southern Shaolin don't know what's good for them. They said that they can surrender, but there is a condition.

You just can't use any means to control them, otherwise, even if they die, they won't surrender!"

"Then why did you come back? Why don't you just kill them?"

Long Teng said with a playful expression.

"Master, it's not that we won't take action, but these old bald donkeys are very powerful. If we take action, we may not see you anymore!"

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Ximen said helplessly!

"Oh! Tell me, how strong are they?"

Hearing this, Long Teng was really curious about the strength of Southern Shaolin!

“Master, there are dozens of masters in Southern Shaolin who have reached the Grandmaster level, especially Master Huineng.

I guess his strength has probably reached the ninth level of the innate realm. Even if Ximen Ting and I attack together, we are no match for him!"

Master Taichan, who had been silent on the side, replied!

"Ninth level of innateness?"

Long Teng murmured, if that was the case, he really couldn’t blame them, it seemed like he still needed to take action!

Long Teng looked at the newcomers and said, "In that case, I will go with you!"

"Let's make arrangements now!"

Hearing this, Patriarch Ximen's face lit up with joy. He had long been fed up with those old bald donkeys who only talked about saving all living beings all day long but never took any action!

If he were not so weak, he would have wanted to take care of these bald guys himself.

……

after one day!

Long Teng, Patriarch Ximen, and Taoist Taichan led five thousand troops to the foot of Southern Shaolin Mountain!

"Kill them, destroy Southern Shaolin!" Patriarch Ximen shouted to everyone!

kill!kill!kill!

Loud shouts resounded throughout the Southeast Mountain, spreading over a hundred miles in radius, and the murderous intent soared to the sky.

……

"Is it coming again?" Master Huineng, who was sitting cross-legged in the inner courtyard of Southern Shaolin, opened his eyes and murmured!

At this time, a bald monk walked into Huineng's room and said anxiously: "Master Huineng, it's bad, Wudang... Wudang and Ximen Patriarch are here to attack us, and they have already reached the outer courtyard. What should we do?"

"Let them retreat into the inner courtyard immediately. I will activate the inner courtyard formation and everything will be fine." Master Huineng said calmly!

"it is good!"

After hearing this, the man responded with one sentence, then turned and left!

……

At the same time, a top-notch expert from the Ximen family came to Long Teng and the others and reported, "Master, we have entered the outer courtyard, but the inner courtyard is isolated by a mysterious force.

We couldn’t break it in any way we tried.”

"Is there such a thing?"

Long Teng looked at Master Taichan and Patriarch Ximen.

The two shook their heads and said, "We don't know what's going on either!"

"Let's go and take a look first!"

Long Teng also wanted to know what kind of mysterious power could withstand the attacks of dozens of masters!

……

Soon, Long Teng and others passed through the outer courtyard filled with corpses and arrived at the gate of the inner courtyard.

"Master, this is it!"

The master of the Ximen family used all his strength and slapped the door with one palm. Suddenly, strange ripples appeared in the air.

But it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing any ripples.

“Master, this seems to be a long-lost mountain protection formation, which is recorded in my Wudang ancient books.

I didn't expect that Southern Shaolin actually possessed this kind of formation. It is indeed an old-fashioned force that has been passed down for thousands of years. Its background is truly terrifying!"

Master Taichan on the side exclaimed in amazement after taking a look.

"Array?"

Long Teng was a little confused when he heard this. He had not expected that there would be such a thing as formation in this martial arts world.

"Do you know how to crack it?"

“Master, I don’t understand the art of this formation, but it is recorded in ancient books that no matter what kind of mountain protection formation it is.

He has a defense limit. As long as this limit is broken, this formation will not be a problem!"

"You mean, attack with brute force?"

"That's about it. I'll try the formation's endurance limit first."

After Master Taichan finished speaking, he came to the front of the gate, gathered all his energy, and slapped out with one palm!

boom!

A loud roar was heard and the air shook violently, but in less than a moment, it returned to normal.

"Let me try it too!" Seeing this, Patriarch Ximen also became interested in this magical mountain protection formation.

Facing the place where Master Taichan had just attacked, he used the Ximen family's inherited sword skills.

blah blah blah...

Countless sword energies attacked the invisible barrier, causing cracks to appear!

Just when Patriarch Ximen felt that he was about to succeed, a mysterious force was added to the mountain protection formation!

In just a few breaths, the cracks were restored to their original state.

"This...I can't do this too?"

Patriarch Ximen was bewildered, and reluctantly retracted his sword move, looking at Long Teng.

"Let me do it!"

Long Teng spoke lightly and walked forward!

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