A mob of clones

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

At the foot of Shaohua Mountain.

"Wow, Senior Brother Wu He, what are you doing..."

He didn't notice it when he was far away, but when he walked closer and saw the tiger as big as a hill crouching next to the mysterious Wu He, the young monk Meng Qi was frightened.

His voice also woke up the tiger next to him. It stared at the little monk with some dissatisfaction, then changed its position and lay down again.

Seeing this, Guimi Wuhe smiled, patted Tiger's head and said:
"Isn't there no mount on the road? I just caught the mount."

Hearing this, Meng Qi immediately smiled bitterly.

"As expected of Senior Brother Wu He, completing the mission is just like going on a picnic."

After complaining, Meng Qi raised his head and looked behind the mysterious Wu He, but he did not see Zhang Yuanshan, Jiang Zhiwei and others beside him, and he couldn't help but feel confused.

"Brother Wu He, aren't you traveling with Sister Jiang and the others?"

"Why aren't you with them now?"

"Who said I was with them?"

The mysterious Wuhe shrugged.

"I came alone, but I came earlier. Junior Sister Jiang and the others are here too."

"Come with me, I'll take you to see her."

Just as he said this, before he even moved his legs, Guimi Wuhe looked up at Meng Qi, who was dusty and grimy in front of him, and Qi Zhengyan, who was also dusty and grimy behind him. Xiao Zi, "Xiang Hui" raised his eyebrows slightly and said:

"There is one less."

"Where's Ke Bijun?"

Hearing Guimi Wuhe's question, Meng Qi, who had originally walked in front of Guimi Wuhe with a happy face, suddenly lowered his head, as if he was a little afraid to look into Guimi Wuhe's eyes, and whispered:

"We have been chased by various killers along the way."

"During an attack, we were too busy to take care of ourselves. By the time we defeated the enemy and came back to look for her, she was already dead."

When he said this, the face of this little monk, who usually behaved completely out of character, showed a rare heavy look.

It is true that people died in the previous Hidden Emperor Fort mission, but Yan Wujiang and Meng Qi were not on the same path after all.

Meng Qi did not see the other party's appearance when he died.

Although Ke Bijun and Meng Qi hardly spoke a few words, they at least fought side by side for a day or two.

As the leader of the team, Meng Qi didn't even know how the opponent died.

When he discovered the other person's body, Meng Qi was silent for a long time.

After a moment, the little monk raised his head and looked towards the mysterious Wu He, then he reluctantly uttered two words.

"died……"

Hearing this, Guimi Wuhe nodded but didn't say anything.

But at this moment, Meng Qi raised his head, pursed his lips and said:

"Brother Wu He, am I too weak..."

Hearing Meng Qi's words, Guimi Wuhe, who had just turned around to leave, paused for a moment before shaking his head and saying:
"No, if we talk purely in terms of strength, you have surpassed many people."

"Your current cultivation level should be at the peak of the Qi Accumulation Stage, and you are almost there to break through to the Great Qi Accumulation Stage."

"But in terms of strength, if you really fight hard, even an ordinary awakening stage strongman may not be able to do anything to you."

"Such strength is called innate in this world, and is called the best."

"How can such strength be considered weak?"

Hearing this, Meng Qi asked: "But?"

Before Meng Qi could finish, the mysterious Wu He spoke again.

"But being strong, is that enough?"

Hearing this, Meng Qi looked up in confusion, and then met the serious eyes of the mysterious Wu He.

At this time, Guimi Wuhe raised his hand and said:

"Do you know what kind of powerful enemy we will face in this mission?"

"General Duoercha, that is a half-step outer scene expert."

"Similarly, the abbot of Shaolin Temple is also a half-step outsider."

"Their will can directly affect the heaven and earth with just a wave of their hands and feet."

“Even a huge army would have difficulty stopping them.”

"You are indeed very powerful now, but what if you face them directly?"

As he spoke, the mysterious Wu Heyu looked at Meng Qi in front of him earnestly and said in a low voice:

"It's not that you are weak, it's just that you are not strong enough compared to these people."

"You are only twelve or thirteen years old now. You must believe that with your talent, one day you will be able to suppress these people single-handedly. Only then can you make everything go according to your own ideas!"

In response to this, Meng Qi was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this moment, a hand pressed on his shoulder. He turned his head and saw Qi Zhengyan's expressionless face.

Xiao Zi next to him also hugged Meng Qi's shoulders at this time.

"The master is very powerful. If it weren't for the master, Xiao Zi would have died long ago. You don't need to blame yourself for this."

Hearing this, Meng Qi pursed his lips and nodded heavily.

The heaviness in his heart subsided at this moment, and a smile appeared on his face again. The familiar monk Zhending returned once again at this moment...

He looked at the mysterious Wu He in front of him and a smile returned to his face.

"Then Senior Brother Wu He, you better watch out, maybe one day I will catch up with you."

Hearing this, the mysterious Wu He smiled, did not answer, and walked in front, leading Er and directing the remaining four people in Meng Qi's team towards Shaohua Mountain.

……

Walking on the road, Meng Qi was still very curious about the Shaolin Temple in this alien world.

Along the way, he could clearly see that many knights had arrived earlier than him.

It seems that these people came here for the same purpose as himself, which is to aid Shaolin Temple and fight against the barbarian army.

But before they reached Shaohua Mountain, groups of monks came to stop and interrogate them as soon as they got close.

The attitude wasn’t aggressive, but it definitely wasn’t nice either.

There was obvious fatigue between the brows of these monks, as if they had experienced this kind of action countless times.

Apparently, they must have conducted this type of questioning an alarming number of times.

Meng Qi could understand this. It wouldn't be long before Dorcha's army arrived at Shaolin Temple.

If there are spies from the barbarians here who are intent on inciting trouble, the more heroes gather here, the more disadvantageous the situation will be for Shaolin...

The monks patrolling along the way subconsciously wanted to intercept Meng Qi and other strangers when they saw them.

But when he saw the mysterious Wu He at the front of the team, he quickly stopped, clasped his hands together, and saluted them.

Meng Qi was confused by the respectful attitude.

Subconsciously, he wanted to ask what was going on with the mysterious Wu River.

But he didn't need to ask the knights who were being questioned before they spoke first.

"What's going on? Why don't they need to question them?"

In response, the monk who was receiving the guest put his hands together, looked apologetic, and then his face was full of reverence.

"Please calm down, benefactor."

"That group of people is Wu He. The people Young Master Wu brought should be his companions."

"There will be absolutely no problem with them, so there is no need to question them further."

However, the monks’ speeches obviously did not satisfy the knights present.

They had never heard of Young Master Wu. They had come here from afar, but ended up receiving such unfair treatment.

How could they be convinced? Naturally, they had to let the monks in front of them explain everything.

At this time, Meng Qi also pricked up his ears to listen to the speech over there.

So are Qi Zhengyan and Xiang Hui behind it.

Then they heard the monks' speech.

"Did you know that there was an earthquake in Shaohua Mountain yesterday, and the earth dragon turned over and shook the area for dozens of miles?"

Several knights said: "Of course we know. We can see the movement clearly even through the woods."

Hearing this, the monks nodded slightly, lowered their brows, and clasped their hands together.

"Amitabha, that was caused by the fight between that donor Wu and Abbot Xinji..."

When the monks said this, the knights on the opposite side widened their eyes.

Naturally, their first reaction was disbelief.

"Monk, are you guys trying to frame us?"

"Looking at the appearance of that young man just now, he is no more than fourteen or fifteen years old at most."

“At the age of fourteen or fifteen, you’re fighting against Abbot Xinji, who is at the peak of his innate power and is about to reach the realm of Zen?!”

"Even if you're bragging, you shouldn't do it this way!"

After the knights finished speaking, they burst into laughter which was quite amusing.

But as they laughed, they realized that something was not right, because the monks in front of them did not say anything and just stood there.

At that moment, several people felt a pang in their hearts.

"No, it can't be true?"

Looking at the monks in front of him nodding, he took a deep breath.

For some unknown reason, one of them asked a very stupid question with trembling lips.

"So, who wins then?"

As soon as he said this, his companion beside him patted his head.

"Idiot, do you even need to ask such a question?"

"Of course it is..."

Before the man could finish speaking, the monk gave the answer with an expressionless face.

"The abbot lost..."

Several knights: "..."

Meng Qi, who was eavesdropping, said: "..."

……

The knights nearby gasped, and the situation on Meng Qi's side was not much better.

He looked up in disbelief at the mysterious Wu He in front of him.

Knowing that the other party had opened his ears and could definitely hear the conversation between the knight and the Shaolin monk not far away, he did not hesitate and asked directly:
"Brother Wu He, is what they said true?"

The people behind him also paid attention to this.

Guimi Wuhe nodded.

Three more sounds of people sucking in their breath suddenly rang out.

Meng Qi: "But didn't you just say, Senior Brother, that we are not strong enough for such a strong man?"

In response, Guimi Wuhe paused slightly, turned around and smiled. "So what I just said was you..."

Meng Qi: “…”

Qi Zhengyan, Xiao Zi, Xiang Hui: "..."

The four people present were silent for a moment, and only one thought flashed through their minds like lightning - "This guy is so crazy, I really want to beat him up..."

In addition to this sentence, another thought flashed through Meng Qi's mind.

"Damn it, one day I'm going to say something like this to someone else..."

Of course, this thought was only a fleeting one, and Meng Qi did not pursue it too much. Seeing Guimi Wu He turn around and continue forward, he quickly thought of another thing and said:

“Brother Wu He, since you are so strong, even the abbot of Shaolin Temple is no match for you.”

"And the Barbarian General Dorcha is only half a step outside."

"Logically speaking, Senior Brother Wu He, you should be able to handle him by yourself."

This time, the mysterious Wu He did not turn around or stop when he moved forward. He just nodded slightly with his back to the crowd.

"So on the first day I came into this world, I met Duoercha and beat him to a pulp."

"It's just that the guy ran very fast, so we couldn't catch him directly."

"We just destroyed his army."

"It's just that after completing the first task, I got the second task, which is to defend Shaolin under Duoercha's command until the last moment, and not to escape early."

"Brother Zhending, what should we do if Duoercha doesn't come?"

……

The mysterious Wu He walked further and further away, while Meng Qi and his companions stayed where they were in silence.

They looked at each other, their heads buzzing.

Especially the character "Xiang Hui", whose expression is extremely wonderful.

The mysterious Wu He who turned around saw this, but the shocked Meng Qi did not see it.

But Meng Qi stared at the mysterious Wu He who turned around to face him, and recalled the oath he had made just a few seconds ago, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It seems that it is really difficult for me to achieve my goal."

At this time, Guimi Wuhe said: "What are you still standing there for? Let's go."

Meng Qi: "Okay, here I come..."

……

Soon everyone arrived at an inn.

Meng Qi and others were exhausted after walking all the way.

If conditions permit, several people would naturally want to clean themselves up.

Although the conditions were not very good, after washing up, everyone stood in front of the mysterious Wu He with rosy faces.

Here, Zhang Yuanshan, Jiang Zhiwei and other members of the reincarnation team gathered again.

Seeing this, Guimi Wu He nodded slightly, then waved his hand, took out a few pills and handed them to the people in front of him.

Although Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan didn't understand what was going on, they didn't ask any more questions and just swallowed the pills.

Xiang Hui and Xiao Zi were visibly hesitant.

Especially Xiao Zi, she was so nervous looking at the pill in her hand that she looked like she was about to cry.

Xiang Hui also looked hesitant.

Guimi Wuhe doesn't tolerate these two people.

He stretched out his hand and slapped the pill in Xiang Hui's hand directly into his mouth.

At this time, the big man widened his eyes and raised his hands to resist.

But the mysterious Wu He grabbed him with one hand and without giving him any chance to react, he put the pill into his mouth.

He didn't release his hand until the other person swallowed the pill.

Everyone around trusted Guimi Wuhe's character, but Guimi Wuhe's actions obviously shocked everyone around him.

Meng Qi, who was standing next to him, shrank his neck out of fear and asked:

"Brother Wu He, what did you feed us just now?"

In response to this, Guimi Wuhe waved his hand and said indifferently:

"Two Qi-boosting pills, one poison pill, and one heart-stealing pill."

As he said this, he stretched out his hand to Xiang Hui, who seemed to have fainted on the ground, and gave an order:

"You're tearing off your own skin."

Another jaw-dropping operation.

They didn't even understand what the people around them were saying, and the scene that happened the next moment shocked them even more.

Because the burly man Xiang Hui actually tore off his facial skin, revealing a face with delicate and smooth skin that was completely out of tune with his entire body.

At the same time, the aura emanating from his body was not something that Xiang Hui, who had only achieved a small level of success in accumulating energy, could possess.

In an instant, everyone around reacted, and Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan and others drew their swords directly.

"Isn't this person Xiang Hui?!"

"He is?! The Scholar of Change!"

In each reincarnation mission, in addition to the main mission, there is also a side mission, which is to kill the four innate evil thieves who have defected to the barbarians!

The "Baibian Scholar" is one of them. Just by listening to his name, you can tell that he is very good at disguise.

Although Meng Qi did not receive direct information about the side quest, he had heard about the news about these four people on the way here.

But Meng Qi really didn't expect that the other party would actually hide beside him.

Thinking carefully about the battles along the way, Meng Qi quickly locked on a target.

It was the ambush in which Ke Bijun died. Meng Qi originally thought that Xiang Hui was also dead, but he did not expect that the other party pretended to be dead and escaped.

Now that I think about it, this versatile scholar was probably hiding beside him at that time.

Thinking of this, Meng Qi couldn't help but feel a little scared.

It’s thrilling. It’s really thrilling.

Fortunately, the other party seemed to have a bigger plan, which was immediately discovered by the mysterious Wu He after arriving at Shaohua Mountain.

Otherwise, if he was hit unexpectedly, he would have turned into a corpse by now.

Thinking of this, Meng Qi couldn't help but get furious. His body instantly rose taller, and a faint golden light emanated from his palm. He wanted to slap the evil villain in front of him to death with one slap.

But at this moment, the mysterious Wu He reached out his hand to stop his action.

"Wait a minute, this guy is still useful."

Upon hearing this, although the people around him didn't know what Guimi Wuhe wanted to do, they still nodded and took back their weapons.

Meng Qi also gritted his teeth and changed back to his original appearance.

At this time, Guimi Wuhe turned to look at the versatile scholar and asked:

"What is your purpose in coming to Shaolin Temple hiding among us?"

Hearing this, the versatile scholar half-knelt on the ground, lowered his head and replied:

"I was ordered by General Duoercha to launch a surprise attack and assassinate Master Xinji when you showed your personnel list."

Weird Wu He: "Oh? It seems that Duoercha has already planned it out. Is the list of personnel also fake?"

In response, the versatile scholar shook his head.

"The list is correct."

"To the general, the only real threat in Shaolin Temple is Master Xin Ji."

"For Duoercha, it doesn't matter if there is no insider to open the temple gate. As long as Master Xinji can be knocked out of his state, his goal will be achieved."

The people around suddenly realized what was going on.

No wonder someone in the background story was able to obtain such an important list from the army so easily. It turned out that it was done intentionally by a Half-Step Exterior Scenery expert...

The mysterious Wu He looked at the surprised expressions of the people around him and didn't say much. He waved his hand and asked the next question.

"Do you know about the news that Duoercha was seriously injured?"

"know."

"What were your original thoughts after such a big mistake?"

The Scholar of Change: "I received a letter from a carrier pigeon last night, which stated that General Duoercha was injured."

"But the barbarians also have the Wolf Lord and the High Priest, whose strength is comparable to that of General Duoercha."

"According to the news, those two will also come to Shaolin Temple tomorrow."

“By then, three innate peak masters will besiege Shaolin Temple.”

"In order to ensure everything goes smoothly, my plan has not changed. This is my goal. I changed from one to two. Either one will do..."

Listening to the narration of the versatile scholar, everyone around couldn't help but frown.

Three strong half-step outer realm warriors in their prime.

The difficulty of this mission is a bit too high.

When they read it out last time, everyone couldn't help but shift their gaze to the mysterious Wu He and smiled helplessly.

If it weren't for the mysterious Wuhe, their mission this time probably wouldn't have been so difficult.

But think about it carefully, if the barbarians' plan succeeds.

The middle-aged and fully armed Duoercha fought against the old, frail and seriously injured Abbot Xinji, and the outcome was almost visible to the naked eye.

And because of the mysterious Wu He, they have become two complete half-step exterior scenes. The strength of the mysterious Wu He is probably even beyond that of the one he is fighting against the other three half-step exterior scenes.

It seems that this battle still has room for fighting.

Of course, these are what people like Zhang Yuanshan and Jiang Zhiwei think.

Meng Qi next to him didn't think so much. The idea in his mind was very simple. He stared at the Scholar with his eyes wide open, wanting to slap him to death.

Seeing that Guimi Wuhe seemed to have finished asking questions, he immediately gave him a questioning look.

In response, Guimi Wuhe waved his hand.

"hold on."

Then the mysterious Wu He pointed at the versatile scholar in front of him and asked:

"Do you have any martial arts secrets or magic weapons?"

In response, the versatile scholar shook his head.

"I don't have any on me, but I have a house in the capital where I store relevant items."

Seeing this, everyone around couldn't help but sigh in regret.

Now that the mission is about to end, there is obviously not enough time to rush to the capital to get those things.

I can only give up...

However, the mysterious Wu He was obviously not so arrogant. He simply reached out and took out a stack of white paper and threw it in front of the versatile scholar in front of him.

"Then just write down the martial arts you practiced word by word."

Several people around: "???"

"Can this still happen?"

...(End of chapter)