I, Wudang’s Shepherd, Signed In For 50 Years

"senior."

"Not an old man fail to appreciate somebody's kindness."

"Although Ling Xu is a spy for Demon Sect, But he doesn’t have any Demon Sect characteristics."

"Finally caught a Zhan Gui, but you were cut into a sieve by senior you."

"Even Demon There is only a pool of blood mist left for Lord and the five magic shadows."

"We can't come up with any evidence to convince Shaolin Temple!"

Yin Huaiyu is bitter Said with a face.

It's not that he complained, but that Lin Chuan was too cruel.

Killing a person is nothing more than a summon 100,000 swords?

The worst is the Demon Lord and Demon Shadow. I really don't know what Lin Chuan used to wipe out people with only a pool of blood.

"Enough."

Lin Chuan shouted in a deep voice.

He opened his eyes impatiently, and scratched Yin Huaiyu harshly.

"I can help you get the evidence that Shaolin Temple wants."

"But you have to make sure that you are not allowed to trouble me again."

Lin Chuan frowned.

"Of course!"

Yin Huaiyu is overjoyed.

Although he knew Lin Chuan was wrong for such a crime, he really had no other way.

"hmph!"

Lin Chuan lightly snorted, continued:

"I remember Wang Che's body was saved by the abbot, right."

"He is a Demon Sect disciple."

When this word came out, Yin Huaiyu was shocked.

Before, the abbot and each Sect Elder approached him because of the death of Wang Che and Zhang He.

But he insisted that Wang Che was killed by the Demon Sect spies.

But in Lin Chuan's mouth, Wang Che has become a Demon Sect cultist.

Could it be that...

"Wang Che was killed by the senior?"

Yin Huaiyu was surprised.

Lin Chuan is shrugged indifferent expression.

Then he briefly recounted what happened that day.

"The cultivation technique practiced by Wang Che is Heavenly Silkworm Demon Art."

"The special thing about this kind of cultivation technique is the cultivator, which is covered with silver wire."

"Like a silkworm cocoon, stored in the body."

"You should be very clear about this."

Lin Chuan raised his eyes and looked towards Yin Huaiyu, indifferently said.

Yin Huaiyu is also a Grade 1 warrior of Wudang Sect after all.

Even if you haven’t cultivated Divine Art, you should know the characteristics of the cultivation technique.

Heavenly Silkworm Demon Art and Divine Art have the same lineage, and the characteristics are not much different.

Even if the cultivator is dead, the celestial silk will only hide in the corpse.

Until the body rots.

Fortunately, the abbot loves Wang Che, even if the latter is dead, he is unwilling to bury him.

As long as Wang Che’s corpse is moved out, a little inspection will reveal that he has cultivated Heavenly Silkworm Demon Art.

In this way, Shaolin Temple has to admit that Demon Sect has already affected the Central Plains Wulin.

Chapter 22 Little Monk, the evildoer

Wudang Mountain.

The abbot unwillingly removed the body of his beloved dísciple.

Numerous Wudang dísciple and Shaolin dísciple gathered together to watch.

Most people have a puzzled look on their faces.

They did not know the abbot’s intention to do so.

"Your sect loves dísciple and it is understandable."

"But what does it mean for the abbot to move Wang Che's body out?"

Frowned, disdainfully said.

He suspected that the abbot played the sympathy card.

However, Wang Che is already dead, and even if he has a good relationship with the abbot, it cannot be used as evidence.

"Let's do an autopsy."

The abbot glanced at Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao gently nodded, and then moved towards Wang Che walked over.

Then, he took out a dagger from his sleeve.

Under the stunned expressions of everyone, Lin Xiao gently scratched Wang Che's skin.

Suddenly, the silver threads are extremely dazzling under the sunlight.

"This is... Sky Silk?"

The true nature was surprised.

"It is worthy of being a well-known figure in Wudang Sect's young dísciple."

"I have cultivated the emperor silkworm Divine Art cultivation to such an extent at a young age."

He couldn't help but feel sorry.

Divine Art is originally Wudang Sect Supreme Treasure, and its cultivation is extremely difficult.

Even Zhang Sanfeng failed to cultivate Divine Art to Great Accomplishment.

To make the whole body covered with silk, Great Accomplishment is necessary.

It is enough to see Wang Che's accomplishments in martial arts.

"You are wrong."

The abbot shook his head slightly and said with a deep expression:

"This is not the silkworm silk, but the magic silkworm silk."

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"It's the demon art of Asura Church."

"The cultivator needs to infiltrate itself with poison."

"The resulting Celestial Silkworm silk has a very strong Toxic."

After speaking, he motioned Lin Xiao to continue.

The latter immediately fetched a rabbit and threw it directly on the silkworm silk.

For a moment.

The rabbit's hair was black, and he was poisoned and died immediately.

In this scene, look at the silly people present.

Such a strong toxicity is enough to attract the attention of martial artists.

If all Demon Sect cultivators cultivation Heavenly Silkworm Demon Art, the threat to the Central Plains martial arts is undoubtedly huge.

Of course, Heavenly Silkworm Demon Art, like Divine Art, is extremely demanding in cultivation.

However, whether the cultivator’s physique can adapt to the cultivation technique, even if it is immersed in poison all day long, very few people can survive.

From this point of view, Wang Che's martial arts innate talent is indeed amazing.

Unfortunately, he is too seeking instant benefit.

Just because Lin Chuan broke through the trapped dragon formation, he was jealous.

In the end, he switched to Demon Sect to gain strength.

However, even if he cultivated Heavenly Silkworm Demon Art to Great Accomplishment, he was still not Lin Chuan's opponent.

After all, he died with hatred.

Of course, these internal factors are only known to Lin Chuan and Yin Huaiyu.

Others only know that Wang Che has become the Demon Sect dísciple and cultivated the Heavenly Silkworm Demon Art.

"hehe."

"Your sect's genius dísciple has become the Demon Sect cultist."

"If this matter is introduced to the martial arts, I am afraid Your sect has a bad reputation, right."

Truth suddenly sneered.

And his statement is tricky.

Instead of arousing his hostility towards Demon Sect, he insulted Wudang Sect instead.

"Trueness, what do you mean?"

"Wang Che's fault, how can it rise to my Wudang Sect!"

Lin Xiao angrily said.

"Isn't it?"

The true nature is coldly snorted, disdain:

"If it weren't for Wudang Sect's martial arts, it would not satisfy Wang Che's genius dísciple. "

"Why would he seek instant benefit and choose Demon Sect."

"In recent years, Wudang Sect has made very few achievements. I am afraid that Your sect's martial arts is lacking."

"I think Wudang will simply close the mountain in the future."

"Send those excellent dísciples to my Shaolin for training. Maybe when Demon Sect invades the Central Plains, I can send Good use!"

This remark is no longer an insult to Wudang, but a blatant dig at the foot of the wall.

The most taboo of various sects in martial arts is betrayal of sect.

The so-called one day as a master.

Even a young child understands the truth.

The authenticity actually publicly devalued Wudang martial arts and tried to instigate Wudang dísciple to switch to Shaolin.

When these words came out, even the good-tempered abbot made his old face flushed with anger.

"so that's how it is."

"Shaolin did not come to Wudang this time to discuss and deal with Demon Sect."