A mob of clones

The world of the Supreme One, the myriad worlds, the world of Duoercha...

The mysterious Wuhe was organized into a separate team and traveled alone.

But the mysterious Wu He was happy with it.

Without the white horse, the mysterious Wuhe River could just be a different way of getting around.

Walking in the woods, Guimi Wuhe was not in a hurry and walked leisurely in the jungle.

At this time, seemingly no one was paying attention, behind the mysterious Wuhe...

……

As we all know, the tiger is the king of the mountains!

No matter what prey it is, it cannot escape its clutches.

If it can escape, it still has tiger claws!
A light rub of its claws against a tree would leave a trail of claw marks; a casual sweep of its tail would strip off a large piece of bark from a thick tree.

And now, the tiger is hungry and wants to eat.

"Wow~"

The strong body slid across the grass on the ground, making a slight sound like an insect passing by.

With just a few leaps, the huge tiger jumped onto the branch of a century-old tree, and its pair of copper-bell-like eyes stared at the white-clothed figure walking slowly through the woods below.

The mouth full of sharp teeth was slightly opened, and hot air came out of its mouth.

The next moment, it moved!
"Roar--"

The tiger's roar shook the mountains and forests, and the huge tiger body fell from the sky. The power erupted in this instant was probably close to ten thousand pounds!
At this moment, a series of scenes emerged in the mind of this huge tiger. Among those scenes were the scenes when it was just born and followed its parents to hunt, and also the scenes when it grew up and drove its old and frail parents out of the territory and dominated the forest.

There is also a scene where I was surrounded by hairless monkeys and finally had a feast...

It doesn't quite understand what these images in its mind mean?
It only knows that in its field of vision, a shoe sole is getting bigger and bigger...

"touch~"

A foot moved from bottom to top, like a pillar supporting the sky, and kicked heavily on the chin of the big tiger that fell from the sky.

The power of this blow is more than ten thousand pounds.

In just a moment, the tiger, whose body was as hard as gold and iron and whose roar could shake the mountains and forests, felt its brain shaking, and its copper-bell-like eyes were spinning in its sockets like propellers.

The huge body, three or four meters long, spun and flew backwards, hitting a big tree that two people were hugging, causing the leaves to tremble wildly and startling a large number of birds. Then it fell to the ground with a bang and fell to the ground.

He raised his head and looked forward, seeing a pair of trouser legs standing in front of him.

I watched a hairless monkey bend down, open its mouth, and seem to stuff something into its mouth.

The tiger had only one thought in his mind - "What's wrong with me?"

……

And the view returns to the mysterious Wuhe River...

The mysterious Wu He looked at the big tiger in front of him that was kicked over by him, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Look at the posture of this tiger. It looks like it is about to become a spirit."

"I'm afraid that ordinary awakened warriors are no match for this guy."

The mysterious Wu He smiled and flipped his fingers, and a black pill the size of an eyeball suddenly appeared in his hand.

The origin of this pill is not complicated. Its name is the Heart-Stealing Pill.

When Guimi Wuhe was looting treasures in the world of Yinhuang Fort before, he looted not only gold, silver, treasures, and martial arts secrets.

Once a treasure like the Heart-Stealing Pill is obtained, there is no way the owner of the hidden treasure would be willing to use it up so easily.

The purpose of his establishing Yinhuang Fort was only to seize the world. How could a person who is determined to seize the world not think about how to govern the world after seizing it?

The Lord of Yinhuang Fort was extremely careful in the safekeeping of the Heart-Stealing Pill.

They are about to have a final battle with the martial artists, and there are still two innate, or enlightened, martial artists left to guard the door to the treasure house.

Of course, the Lord of Yinhuang Fortress could absolutely trust these two warriors and fed them the Heart-Seizing Pill.

But this defense is of no use to the mysterious Wuhe.

After the two men were easily killed by Guimi Wuhe, he obtained the most precious secret treasure of the Hidden Emperor Baby Master.

He didn't get this thing for the purpose of taming a pet mount, but at this moment when he lacks a mount, this thing can play a certain role.

The mysterious Wu He watched the man in front of him eat the food and then take a healing pill himself, then slowly stand up from the ground with his head shaking. He raised his head and rubbed his big tiger lightly with his head, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I got a new mount!"

With a smile on his face, Guimi Wu He turned over and climbed onto the tiger's back. He patted the tiger's shoulder and prepared to let it move forward.

But at this moment, his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of...

Above the vast and clear sky, a mass of dark clouds was pressing towards the direction of the mountains and forests like a giant beast.

A surge of evil spirit rose into the sky.

The evil energy on the ground and the dark clouds in the sky merged into one, seemingly turning into a surging giant hammer, smashing towards the top of the mountain forest.

The mysterious Wu He looked at the strange sight in the sky, and the smile on his face couldn't help but fade away slightly.

"It seems that my guess was correct..."

"Someone's going to be in trouble."

……

The view came to Meng Qi's side...

Although I kept complaining about the rubbish matching mechanism of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation in my heart.

But nothing should be left undoed.

Unfortunately, Qi Zhengyan’s personality is indeed not suitable for being a leader.

Apart from Qi Zhengyan, only Meng Qi was left at the scene.

He had no choice but to take on the responsibility.

And naturally the first thing they have to do in their current situation is to find a way forward.

At the very least, they had to figure out where they were, their mission target location, and where the Shaolin Temple was.

To this end, they first looked for a place that seemed to be inhabited and moved forward.

Then I found a tea shop.

There is a teahouse with a canopy that also sells meals. It is not yet time for lunch, so there are not many customers coming to rest.

Seeing this, Meng Qi and others became alert. After some discussion, they all moved forward together.

Passing by a tea shop on the way, Meng Qi couldn't help but be attracted by a team of horse-drawn carriages. The scene of the mysterious Wu He riding a horse suddenly emerged in his mind, and he immediately had an idea.

"If they were riding horses, they would be much faster than us relying on Qinggong."

It’s just that Meng Qi lacks experience in the martial world, and he is not good at controlling his gaze.

The guard of the carriage immediately noticed something was wrong and shouted at him with a rude look on his face.

"What are you looking at, you monk?"

Hearing this, before Meng Qi could say anything, Xiang Hui behind him stood up.

Xiang Hui is nearly two meters tall and has a sturdy build. Just standing there he looks like a small mountain.

He said nothing, but just stared at the two guards. In an instant, the two guards, who had been so arrogant, retreated like deflated balls.

"Well, you can take a look if you want."

Behind the two guards, the rich young master who originally wanted to say something couldn't help swallowing his saliva, trembling while hugging the maid beside him, his voice a little dry and authentic.

"Then don't go too far, you two."

"The young master is just taking a look, he won't do anything to us."

"Let them watch it if they want."

Hearing this, Xiang Hui withdrew his gaze.

At this time, the two guards quickly retreated as if they had been pardoned.

Only Meng Qi, who originally had some interest in shaking off these guys, turned his head away with a lack of interest.

Perhaps the store owner and the customers in the store were suddenly frightened when they saw five people coming in at once, especially a burly man like Xiang Hui among them, and they couldn't help but pause their hand movements.

Among them, the old man with white beard hurried out and asked Meng Qi and others about their purpose of coming here.

Meng Qi naturally did not hide anything and directly asked about the location of Shaolin Temple.

"I want to go to Shaohua Mountain, but I don't know which road to take?"

Hearing this, the gray-haired old man glanced at the people behind Meng Qi, especially Xiang Hui. His eyes turned and he said:
"Young Master, there is a map in my tea shop. Come with me and I will get it for you."

In response, Meng Qi nodded and did not refuse. But before leaving, he looked at the people behind him, especially Qi Zhengyan, and signaled them to be careful.

After getting a response, he followed the old man in front of him and walked into the store.

Under Meng Qi's gaze, he walked to the counter and took out a box, then spread it out under his gaze. Then a rolled-up map appeared in his eyes.

Meng Qi walked forward curiously.

The old man did not stop him. He took the map out of the box and slowly unfolded it in front of Meng Qi, saying as he unfolded it:

"I have always believed in Buddhism, but my family business is here and I cannot leave it forever."

"But I have also heard of the Shaolin Temple."

The old man unfolded the map in his hand while talking. There was nothing unusual on his face, but the appearance of the map made Meng Qi feel strange. However, the old man seemed to be unaware of this, and his movements and words did not stop.

"If my memory serves me right, if we continue along this official road, we should be able to reach the destination in three days..."

When the words were about to finish, which was also the time when most people were at their lowest alert, the map in front of him was fully unfolded and a shining dagger suddenly appeared in Meng Qi's eyes.

In an instant, the expression of the old man in front of Meng Qi changed.

The kind old face suddenly turned ferocious.

The legs that originally looked unsteady now seemed more powerful than those of a strong young man.

He suddenly grabbed the dagger on the map and stabbed Meng Qi in front of him.

"We can reach the Yellow Springs Road!!!"

And at the moment when I drew out the knife, a bright light came out from the teahouse.

In an instant, the waiter, the delivery man, and even the customers who were originally enjoying tea and snacks in the tea shop, except for the new rich young man, all burst into excitement at this moment.

All in all, there are more than a dozen people.

Of the four people outside the shop, even Xiao Zi, who looked the least threatening, was assigned two.

Xiang Hui was even besieged by five people.

There was only Meng Qi and the shop owner in front.

Seeing this scene and seeing it getting closer and closer to him, Meng Qi couldn't help but sigh, clasped his hands together, and closed his eyes slightly.

"Why do some people always treat me as a pushover?"

At this time, outside the tea shop.

The peddler pulled out a long sword from his carrying pole, kicked his feet, and rushed straight behind Hui.

A dusty couple who were drinking tea in the teahouse also rushed out with swords in hand. One of them pointed directly at Xiang Hui's throat, and the other swept Xiang Hui's legs with a ground-breaking knife.

An old man playing the erhu sighed softly, pulled out a thin dagger from the erhu, dodged, and stabbed Qi Zhengyan in the back.

Several people around also took out their weapons and besieged the Samsara team.

The others were fine, but Xiao Zi, one of them, let out an ear-piercing scream, and a faint mist hung in his eye sockets.

Watching their weapons getting closer and closer to Xiao Zi, the two men had already imagined the scene of successfully assassinating her and receiving the reward.

Gold, silver, treasures, promotions, fertile fields and beautiful jades all came into their eyes at this moment, making it difficult for them to extricate themselves.

But fantasy is fantasy after all, and reality is...

A figure suddenly flew out from the tea shop and hit the two of them like a cannonball.

The two people who instantly leaned over and pounced towards Xiao Zi were knocked to the ground by the figure.

The two men struggled to get up with blood in their mouths and looked at the figure who attacked them. They were horrified to find that it was a corpse with a head flattened and a broken dagger embedded in the face.

Although the face was covered in blood, the people around him could still vaguely recognize the general identity of the corpse.

It was the owner of this tea shop who was supposed to assassinate the little monk just now.

Seeing this horrifying scene, even the other assassins paused in their movements.

And this meal also made them lose the initiative.

Although Ke Bijun is a woman, her skills are not bad. Her level of Qi accumulation is close to that of mastery, and she is not something that the ordinary assassins around her can match.

With a slight flash of his figure, he avoided the encirclement of the two men.

Not to mention Qi Zhengyan.

There were three people besieging him, but with his strength in the awakening period, it was not difficult for him to kill the three people in an instant with a single move of the sword in his hand.

Only Xiang Hui's situation was slightly worse.

With his strength, it was still a bit difficult for him to directly fight against the siege of five people.

But Qi Zhengyan killed one person with one sword, which helped him relieve a lot of pressure.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he suddenly swung his sword and cut off the arm of one of the assassins.

Then another head flew up.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the remaining three looked at each other and immediately wanted to retreat.

Seeing this, Xiang Hui naturally could not let it go and wanted to chase him on the spot.

But the next moment he stopped.

That's no longer necessary.

Because two big hands like palm-leaf fans have already grabbed two of the assassins.

As if playing Candy Crush, he grabbed two people's heads and slammed them into a third person.

In an instant, the three men's heads were bleeding and their figures fell to the ground in an instant.

Before they died, they only saw a muscular monk standing in front of them with his hands clasped together.

"Amitabha……"

……

At this time, next to the tea shop.

The rich young master and his maidservants and guards stared at the brutal scene in amazement. They didn't react at all to what was happening. Their eyes were dull and they couldn't believe it.

It was not until the three heads collided and a trace of blood and brain matter splattered onto their faces that they came to their senses.

Looking up at Meng Qi, who looked like he had walked out of the Avici Hell and had grown from being no more than 1.5 meters tall to being less than 2.5 meters tall, his legs suddenly went weak and he slid to his knees even more smoothly than Xiang Hui before.

"Master, Master, I have always been a devout Buddhist. Please spare my life."

Seeing the young master of a wealthy family in front of him crying, Meng Qi couldn't help but sigh. He turned his head to look at Xiang Hui, who looked like a giant from a normal perspective but looked as small as a quail from the current perspective, and asked in confusion:

"They looked scared of me. I looked scary."

In response to this, Xiang Hui shook his head like a rattle.

"No, no, no, Master Zhending, you have profound Buddhist knowledge. It is a great merit to have saved so many people from suffering in one breath. It's just that these laymen can't see it clearly."

Hearing this, the rich young man cried even harder.

"Master, I was too arrogant just now. I apologize, please spare my life."

Looking at the panic-stricken look on the face of the rich young man in front of him, Meng Qi smiled helplessly.

"I just want to ask for directions. How do I get to Shaohua Mountain?"

Upon hearing this, the rich young man nodded repeatedly and told Meng Qi everything he knew. He was so generous that he asked the guards to take out the map they had prepared and presented it directly to Meng Qi.

Moreover, seeing that Meng Qi and Deng Ren didn't seem to have any horses, they directly presented the four horses they were riding to Meng Qi.

That attitude was as good as it could be, and it was completely different from the previous attitude.

Seeing this, Meng Qi couldn't help but sigh slightly, clasped his hands together, and chanted "Amitabha", but he did not refuse the gift from the rich young man in front of him.

However, he also had his own principles. Before leaving, he gave his cracked little jade Buddha to the young man as a reward.

Then his body returned to normal and he led the horse away.

Just as he was leaving, Meng Qi couldn't help but recall the changes that had occurred to him before and after he had started practicing his skills.

No matter if it is a rich young man, an enemy or two girls in the team.

There was an obvious change in Meng Qi's attitude before and after his transformation.

Especially Ke Bijun and Xiao Zi.

Meng Qi could clearly feel the flash of disappointment in the two people's eyes when he transformed back.

In response, Meng Qi asked: "What are you guys disappointed about?"

Complaining in his heart, Meng Qi couldn't help but face himself. A rebellious thought suddenly surged in his mind.

"It seems that a body full of muscles might be a good thing..."

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Meng Qi reached out and slapped himself to wake himself up.

"No, no, no, Meng Qi, what on earth are you thinking about?"

"How can my future be that of a powerful king kong?!"

The next moment, Meng Qi silently re-printed the image of the mysterious Wu He ten thousand times in his mind.

He pointed at the images and yelled, "This is me. Oh no, my future is not to be a tough guy!"

"no!!!"

Then he let out a long breath and turned to look at the people around him.

"let's go……"

……

Three days passed in a flash.

Meng Qi arrived at the foot of Shaolin Temple exhausted.

I thought it would take some time to find the others.

However, he didn't expect to see a familiar figure as soon as he arrived here, and his face immediately showed joy.

"Brother Wu He!"

...(End of chapter)