Chapter 261 The real evil emperor relic!
Here Xuanzheng, Wu Zhao, and Li Yuanba are in the Sutra Pavilion.

On the other side, other people in the rivers and lakes entered the Shaolin Temple in an orderly manner under the arrangement of the Shaolin monks.

After entering the Shaolin Temple, everyone can move freely, but they are not allowed to trespass on the important place of Buddhism.

For example, the Sutra Pavilion and Tallinn.

You can see it from a distance, but you are not allowed to get close.

Song Yuming wore a dark green outfit and carried a long knife, and walked towards Tallinn along with the crowd.

As he walked, he was observing the warriors around him.

Most of these warriors are around the level of masters, and it is very rare to see grand masters and unparalleled grand masters, let alone those who are in the realm of travellers.

This made Song Yuming feel very strange.

Don't these top experts care about the birth of such a treasure as the evil emperor relic?
Just when Song Yuming thought of this, a figure suddenly caught his attention.

It was a slim woman in a white dress.

The woman was wearing a bamboo hat, and the tulle covered her face, but it couldn't hide her elegant temperament.

With just one glance, Song Yuming could see that this woman was anything but simple.

Thinking of these, Song Yuming took the initiative to walk over and said hello, "I'm Song Yuming, I don't know how to call the girl?"

The woman's eyes covered by the bamboo hat calmly glanced at Song Yuming, and replied, "I'm down to Dongfang Lan."

Dongfang Lan?
Song Yuming thought carefully, but he did not find an Eastern family from his memory, nor did he find a top master with a strong surname Eastern.

Just when Song Yuming thought of this, Dongfang Lan suddenly asked, "Are you from the Song Clan?"

Song Yuming was taken aback for a moment.

He still wanted to wander the rivers and lakes alone, but he was recognized when he greeted someone for the first time after entering the rivers and lakes?
Dongfang Lan saw that Song Yuming was stunned, and said softly: "The world is in chaos now, and the Song Clan has the heart to fight for the country?"

Hearing Dongfang Lan's words, Song Yuming seemed to have thought of something, and asked in surprise, "Are you a disciple of Cihang Jingzhai?"

Dongfang Lan nodded slightly.

Seeing Dongfang Lan nodding, Song Yuming's face showed a look of surprise.

"Do you think the world will be in chaos?"

To be honest, Song Yuming didn't think the world would be in chaos.

Now that Wu Zhao is in control of Li Tang Jiangshan, he has countless talented people under him. Although the counterattack of Li's clan seems very fierce, they will be wiped out sooner or later.

When the Li clan is eliminated, Wu Zhao will naturally be the Son of Heaven.

There is absolutely no need for Cihang Jingzhai to go down the mountain to find some real son.

It is right to directly target Wu Zhao.

Although Song Yuming didn't like Wu Zhao very much, but the fact was that there was nothing he could do about it.

Dongfang Lan replied: "This is the meaning of the master, I just follow orders."

After saying this, Dongfang Lan walked towards Tallinn.

Song Yuming looked at Dongfang Lan's leaving figure, thought for a while, and then quickly chased after him.

……

Outside the Shaolin Temple.

A middle-aged man in a yellow suit and carrying two long swords, one light and one heavy, walked slowly.

His name is Ye Meng, he is the fourth owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, and he is known as the Blood Qilin.

He looked at the Shaolin Temple ahead, with a look of curiosity on his face.

"I originally wanted to talk to that Lu Yan, but it turned out that the evil emperor relic was involved."

"I don't know if Lu Yan will become a heavenly man if he reappears in the future."

"If he really became a celestial being, do I still need to talk to him?"

Ye Meng felt a little arrogant when he thought about asking a celestial being why he knew their martial arts in Hidden Sword Villa.

For a dialogue of this level, I am afraid that his elder brother will have to come forward.

Just when Ye Meng thought of this, a surprised voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Is Hidden Sword Villa also coming to compete for the Evil Emperor's relic?"

When Ye Meng heard this, he turned his head and looked behind him.

There were two women who came, one was charming and charming in a long green dress, and the other was beautiful in a blue and white Taoist robe.

Just as Ye Meng was looking at the two women, the man in Taoist robe had already stepped forward and said, "Poverty Yu Rui, a disciple of Chunyang Palace, master Chunyangzi."

Hearing Yu Rui's self-report, Ye Meng couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face.

From Yu Rui's clothes, he could tell that Yu Rui was a disciple of Chunyang Palace.

But he didn't expect Yu Rui to be a disciple of Chunyangzi at such a young age but with such a high seniority.

"So it's Fairy Yu, I'm sorry. I'm at Xiazangjian Villa, Ye Meng."

Ye Meng bowed his hands towards Yu Rui and saluted.

Yu Rui smiled slightly, and said, "So it's the blood unicorn Ye Meng, the four masters of Hidden Sword Villa, and you are also here to compete for the evil emperor's relic?"

Ye Meng shook his head and replied, "I'm here to find someone."

Yu Rui was very clever, and after hearing Ye Meng's answer, he guessed that the person Ye Meng was looking for was Lu Yan.

She said: "We are also here to find Lu Yan, so why not go with us together."

Ye Meng was a little surprised and asked, "How do you know I'm here to find Lu Yan?"

Yu Rui explained: "Lu Yan once used the hidden secret wind of the hidden sword villa to come to Mount Wu during the battle in the north of the city. You must have come here because of this incident, so the person you are looking for is naturally Lu Yan."

Ye Meng nodded slightly, what Yu Rui said was very reasonable.

Yu Rui pointed to Fu Junyue again, and introduced: "This is the shopkeeper of the most delicious restaurant Zuixianju in Shendu, sister Fu Junyue."

Ye Meng saluted Fu Junyue, and Fu Junyue returned the salute.

After a brief chat, the three of them walked together because of the same purpose.

Ye Meng approached Lu Yan to inquire about martial arts.

And Fu Junyue and Yu Rui came to Lu Yan, on the one hand, to watch the excitement, and on the other hand, they wanted to meet the legendary evil emperor relic.

……

Tallinn.

At this time, Tallinn has been under martial law by Shaolin monks, and everyone can only watch it from a distance, not approach it.

Dongfang Lan stood in front of the cordon, looking in the direction of Tallinn from a distance.

She could clearly see that there was a small ruin in Tallinn.

According to the Shaolin monks, the ruins were the merit pagoda where the evil emperor's relics were first enshrined.

Lu Yan shattered the merit pagoda when he snatched the evil emperor's relic.

Dongfang Lan looked at the ruins, a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes, as if he had discovered something special.

Song Yuming came from behind and asked, "Did Dongfang girl find anything?"

Dongfang Lan glanced back at Song Yuming, but didn't speak.

Song Yuming was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly and said, "Actually, I don't think the Gongde Pagoda is anything to see. We should go to Lu Yan now."

Dongfang Lan looked back at Song Yuming again, and said, "What happens after you find Lu Yan? Do you think you are Lu Yan's opponent?"

Lu Yan's record is right there.

Unless it is a walker of Li Yuanba or Wu Zhao's level.

Otherwise, no one would be Lu Yan's opponent.

Song Yuming chuckled and said, "I have confidence in my sword skills."

Song Yuming's saber technique was inherited from Song Que, a master of the previous generation.

The Heavenly Knife Sword Art is known as the invincible sword in the world, so there is no reason why it should be defeated by him.

Dongfang Lan was noncommittal, and turned his attention to Tallinn.

……

Time flies by, and night comes in the blink of an eye.

At this time, all the warriors who entered the Shaolin Temple during the day had been sent away.

Even if someone hides in Shaolin Temple, they will be found out and sent out.

Dongfang Lan left quietly, meditating in an open space outside Shaolin Temple.

Song Yuming glanced at Dongfang Lan, hesitated for a while and still didn't lean over.

He touched his nose during the day, but now he takes the initiative to go over, what is the difference between that and licking a dog.

He also wants to save face.

Thinking of this, Song Yuming originally planned to turn around and look elsewhere, but couldn't help but look back at Dongfang Lan.

But what he didn't expect was that Dongfang Lan had disappeared!

"What about her?"

Song Yuming looked around, but did not find Dongfang Lan.

Involuntarily, he looked at the wall of Shaolin Temple not far away.

Could it be that Dongfang Lan quietly entered the Shaolin Temple again?
……

Bookstore.

Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan jumped out of the window and landed on the open space outside.

They're going to do something tonight!

In the past few days, they have basically figured out the layout of Shaolin Temple.

Taking advantage of the darkness, they quickly arrived outside the residence of Xuanzheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

Xie Zhuoyan glanced at Xuanzheng's residence, and asked Lu Yan, "When will it happen?"

Lu Yan glanced at the sky and said, "Right now!"

After saying that Lu Yan walked to the side, after a certain distance from Xie Zhuoyan, he slapped Xie Zhuoyan with a palm.

Xie Zhuoyan stabbed out with a sword!
"Xuanzheng! I knew you would secretly devour the essence of the evil emperor's relic at night! The evil emperor's relic is still in your hands!"

Xie Zhuoyan suddenly yelled loudly, enough to be heard clearly by people within a radius of tens of miles!

Lu Yan on the other side shouted at the same time!
"Amitabha, the evil emperor's relic is originally a Shaolin Temple property. Is the donor planning to snatch it?"

Although this sentence came from Lu Yan's mouth, it sounded exactly the same as Xuan Zheng's voice.

This is all thanks to Lu Yan's ventriloquism that he got in a lottery.

With ventriloquism, he can imitate any voice, and naturally he can also imitate the voice of others.

"who!"

At this time Xuanzheng's figure came out from the room.

He turned his eyes to the roof, and before he could see who was coming, two sword qi shot towards him!

After Xuanzheng defeated the two sword qi, the figures of Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan had already disappeared.

……

Outside the Shaolin Temple.

Everyone was originally chatting in groups of three or four, or resting.

At this time, a loud shout suddenly came from Shaolin Temple!

"Xuanzheng! I knew you would secretly devour the essence of the evil emperor's relic at night! The evil emperor's relic is still in your hands!"

"Amitabha, the evil emperor's relic is originally a Shaolin Temple property. Is the donor planning to snatch it?"

Hearing these two loud shouts, no matter if they were resting or chatting, they all stood up from the ground.

Almost everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

"It looks like someone is fighting!"

"The voice just now was Abbot Xuanzheng! Did I hear you right?"

"It's Abbot Xuanzheng! It's exactly the same as in the daytime!"

"Just now they seemed to say that Abbot Xuanzheng was secretly devouring the essence of the evil emperor's relic?!"

"The evil emperor's relic is still in the hands of Abbot Xuanzheng!"

"Go, go and see!"

At this time, everyone's curiosity about the evil emperor's relic had broken through their respect for the rules of Shaolin Temple.

They performed lightness kung fu one after another and flew towards the Shaolin Temple.

The Shaolin monks wanted to stop them, but there were so many people that they couldn't stop them.

Soon, everyone rushed to the scene.

Right now Xuanzheng was standing in the courtyard, the house on his left had collapsed, and the ground was covered with sword marks, it seemed that the fighting had just ceased for a long time.

"Abbot, what's going on?"

Accompanied by Shangguan Wan'er, the graceful Wu Zhao walked slowly.

Li Yuanba also arrived with a pair of golden hammers.

Facing the gazes of everyone, Xuanzheng said in a low voice: "Amitabha, the poor monk was chanting scriptures and paying homage to the Buddha, when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting and talking outside, he came out to have a look."

"It's two people fighting each other, deliberately imitating the poor monk's voice, trying to arouse everyone's suspicion."

Wu Zhao smiled lightly when he heard the words, and asked, "Where are those two people now?"

Xuanzheng replied: "They have already escaped."

Li Yuanba sneered and said, "Abbot, you know that they are imitating your voice, and you want to arouse our suspicion, so you let them go?"

Xuanzheng replied: "These two people's martial arts are extremely good, they escaped before the poor monk could make a move."

"The poor monk was about to chase after him, and he sensed everyone's arrival, so he had no choice but to stay and explain this matter clearly to you."

Wu Zhao shook his head and said, "Abbot, your explanation is too far-fetched."

"Unless you can let us search your body and search your residence, it is difficult for us to believe your explanation."

Everyone nodded when they heard Wu Zhao's words.

A body search is the best option right now.

As long as they didn't find the evil emperor's relic on Xuanzheng's body and residence, then what Xuanzheng said was not a lie.

On the contrary, Xuanzheng was probably lying!
In the crowd, Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan looked at each other and smiled.

They knew that Wu Zhao actually believed Xuan Zheng's explanation.

But Wu Zhao happened to also suspect that the evil emperor's relic was still in Xuanzheng's hands, and now he just wanted to use the power of the crowd to force Xuanzheng and search Xuanzheng.

If Xuanzheng refuses, it means that Xuanzheng has a ghost in his heart!
"It feels pretty good for us to secretly do things to be the sixth child and let Wu Zhao take the lead in the charge."

Lu Yan whispered to Xie Zhuoyan, he suddenly liked the feeling of being the sixth child.

Xie Zhuoyan responded with a smile: "It is indeed quite good. If the evil emperor's relic is really in his hands, it will definitely be found this time!"

Facing everyone's gaze, Xuanzheng shook his head and said: "Amitabha, as the abbot of Shaolin, this poor monk represents the face of Shaolin Temple, how can he be searched at will."

Wu Zhao had expected Xuanzheng to say this, she smiled and said, "Let King Zhao search the abbot's body and Wan'er search the abbot's residence. If nothing is found, then I am willing to apologize to the abbot."

"If I apologize to the abbot with my status, the face of Shaolin Temple will not be affected."

Li Yuanba on the side echoed: "This king can also apologize."

Everyone nodded slightly when they heard the words.

Since Wu Zhao and Li Yuanba apologized to Xuanzheng, Shaolin Temple's face will definitely not be affected in any way.

"Abbot, if you refuse, then you have a ghost in your heart!"

"I think the abbot looks like an eminent monk, and he doesn't seem to have a ghost in his heart!"

"Knowing people, knowing the face but not knowing the heart, who knows if he is pretending!"

Faced with the discussion of the crowd and the persecution of Wu Zhao and Li Yuanba, Xuanzheng knew in his heart that if he insisted on not allowing the body search today, the incident would only get worse and the Shaolin Temple would be injured in the end.

"Amitabha, since that's the case, the poor monk should ask King Zhao to search for it."

As Xuanzheng said, he opened his arms and pretended to allow the search.

Seeing this scene, the Shaolin monks around felt extremely aggrieved, but there was nothing they could do.

Facing the oppression of the entire Jianghu and the power of Wu Zhao and Li Yuanba, Shaolin Temple's resistance seemed a bit insignificant.

Among the crowd, Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan frowned slightly when they saw this scene.

How could Xuanzheng agree to be searched so easily?
While everyone was waiting for the search results, Song Que was looking left and right, looking for Dongfang Lan.

Such a big thing happened here, Dongfang Lan didn't come?
what is she doing?
……

Because of the movement on Xuanzheng's side, almost all the monks in Shaolin Temple rushed over at this time.

Even the monks responsible for guarding Tallinn are no exception.

This created a good opportunity for Dongfang Lan to enter Tallinn.

Dongfang Lan walked into the tower forest and came to the ruins of the shattered merit tower.

With a flick of her sleeve, she swept aside the rubble in the ruins.

Then she looked at the foundation under the merit tower.

The foundation is square, with a circular groove the size of a square and a foot inside.

A square stone box was placed in the pit.

The ashes of the evil king Shi Zhixuan should be contained in the box.

"excuse me."

Dongfang Lan apologized to the urn, then knelt down and opened the urn.

As the urn was opened, a handful of gray and white ashes appeared in front of Dongfang Lan.

Besides the ashes, there is also a yellow crystal the size of a thumb!

This yellow crystal looks crystal clear, exuding a very strange brilliance.

If you get close, you can still see the waves of essence surging in it, endlessly.

Seeing this yellow crystal, Dongfang Lan showed a "really so" expression on his face.

She was wondering when she saw the ruins of the Gongde Pagoda during the day.

Why didn't Shaolin Temple clean up the ruins of the Gongde Pagoda.

Looking at it now, it is clear that Xuanzheng wanted to use the ruins of the merit tower to cover up the urn, and he didn't want people to guess that the real relic of the evil emperor was hidden in the urn!
"Everyone saw the tower forest during the day, and saw the ruins of this merit tower. But probably, except for me, no one would have thought that such a precious relic of the evil emperor would be buried under these ruins!"

Dongfang Lan murmured in a low voice, and reached out to take the evil emperor's relic out of the urn.

She covered the urn, put it back into the groove, and buried it carefully.

"Amitabha."

Just as Dongfang Lan was about to leave, an old figure blocked her way.

"This benefactor, please put down the evil emperor's relic."

"This thing is unknown, why should it be contaminated with bad luck."

Dongfang Lan looked at the old monk who suddenly appeared, and asked, "Who are you?"

The old monk replied: "The poor monk is overcoming difficulties."

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