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These martial arts must all belong to one person.

[Ding, destroy the murals and get 23 pictures of the God of War. 】

The two island owners Longmu looked at Chu Feng with burning eyes.

Chu Feng said: "According to the information in the tadpole text, these pictures were made by Guangchengzi in ancient times. By chance, he entered the Temple of War and understood the mysteries of the heaven, earth and universe. After returning to the earth, he put the 23 pictures of God of War in his memory The picture is engraved here and passed down to future generations.”

After hearing this, the two island owners Longmu became even more itchy and asked, "I wonder if Mr. Chu can show me the martial arts in the catalog?"

Chu Feng frowned and thought for a moment and said: "These 23 moves are extremely powerful. With my current skill, I can only show half of them."

"Half a move is enough, please take action, Mr. Chu!"

The two of them requested impatiently.

Chu Feng nodded.

Run one of the diagrams.

I saw a huge figure gradually emerging behind him.

The figure was wearing strange armor, with a mask covering its face, and sitting on its crotch was a monster that looked like a dragon but not a dragon.

Chu Feng slowly extended his palm upwards.

The giant figure behind him slowly raised his palms.

The illusory palm touched the stone wall of the cave roof.

Only a roar was heard, the cave shook, and several cracks appeared on the roof of the cave.

Chu Feng suddenly said bad.

I didn't expect the power of this palm to be so great. Before even half of the move was fired, the mountain might collapse.

He hurriedly said hello, collected his magic skills, used light skills, and flew out of the cave.

The two island owners, Long Mu, also came to their senses. They ran outside and greeted everyone.

Fortunately, most of the people who came this time were not too obsessed with the murals.

In addition, the picture has been destroyed, and everyone has regained their consciousness.

A group of people were all martial arts masters. They each showed their light skills and finally escaped before the mountain completely collapsed.

Everyone came to the outside of the mountain and looked back.

All I heard was rumble and rumble, like thunder.

The heroes were shocked and exclaimed: "What's going on?"

"Is it an earthquake?"

"Or a volcanic eruption?"

Before he finished speaking, he actually saw smoke coming out of the top of the mountain.

Chu Feng understood.

That Guangchengzi is really a man of God. I don't know what arrangements he left behind, but he can actually cause the earth to erupt.

The two island owners, Long Mu, looked at the smoke and dust with some confusion.

After a while, he said: "Everyone, don't wait any longer. I'm afraid we can't stay on Xiake Island. The ships on the beach have been prepared. Please leave immediately."

After saying that, he asked Chu Feng to go first, and the two of them followed behind.

The two of them understood that if they wanted to learn such advanced martial arts, they could only follow Chu Feng.

Just a picture was shown, and the two of them had already benefited a lot.

Everyone was still a little reluctant to leave, but the fire was already looming on the top of the mountain.

He could only follow the island owner towards the seaside.

A group of people came to the seaside, boarded the ship, pulled up the anchor and unmoored the cable, and set sail to leave the island.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, heroes gathered.

This alliance is a rare grand event in the Central Plains martial arts world.

When talking about martial arts and reputation today, Shaolin and Wudang should be the first to be recommended.

However, Wudang Mountain did not send anyone to this meeting, but a gang of beggars came from the west.

After the merger of the Northern and Southern Beggar Clan, the number of beggars exceeded 10, and Chu Feng's Xiao Longnv, Dongfang Bai, etc. also joined the gang, which seemed to be full of talents.

However, the Beggar Clan is still a little inferior to the Shaolin Clan.

The masters of Shaolin Sect are like clouds, and they are all ninth-grade warriors in the three crossings and four places.

The three crossings refer to: crossing disasters, crossing difficulties, and crossing tribulations.

There is no doubt about their strength, and the power of the Diamond Subduing Demon Circle performed by the three of them together is extremely powerful.

The four holy monks of the Kongzi generation have little reputation in the world.

These four people are: emptiness, emptiness, emptiness, emptiness, and emptiness. They are known as the four great monks.

The four great monks each have their own strengths, and each of them has a very high reputation and status in the martial arts world.

In particular, the monk Kong Jian has practiced the supreme mental method of Buddhism, and the indestructible body of Vajra, which is known as one of the "Five Great Divine Skills", has entered the realm of transformation.

Chu Feng landed by the sea from the east of Ming Dynasty and headed westward.

Because he came from an unexpected direction, he encountered no trouble along the way.

When they arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, the martial arts conference had not yet begun, so Chu Feng decided to visit the temple.

(Li Nuo's) When I first entered Shaolin, I saw two figures passing by lightly from south to north.

The monk's robe is blowing in the wind and his sword reflects the moon. He is the patrolling monk in the temple.

When the two monks passed by, they jumped forward a few feet. There was the sound of footsteps on the tiles, and two more monks jumped past.

But seeing the group of monks coming and going in similar ways, and patrolling so closely, I am afraid that the inner courtyard of the palace is not as good as it is.

Chu Feng thought in his mind that the Luohan Hall, Bodhidharma Hall, Prajna Courtyard, and Abbot Abode were the fundamental places of Shaolin Temple. He would explore them one by one to see if there were any arrangements.

It's just that there are so many buildings in the Shaolin Temple that I really don't know where is the Luohan Hall and where is the Prajna Courtyard. It's best to ask someone.

While searching, he heard someone talking in the distance, and Chu Feng stopped immediately.

There is a small house in front, with light coming from the window.

I heard someone sigh: "In these days, I and the Beggar Clan have secretly tested each other and killed each other. More than 20 people have died in Shaolin Temple, and more than [-] have been killed. To commit more evils is really not the compassionate intention of our Buddha. .”

I heard another person say: "Brother Abbot, don't lose your righteousness because of trivial matters. Although the Beggar Clan arrived, they didn't see Chu Feng. If we don't get rid of this person, the war in the Five Kingdoms will never be quelled. I understand that this matter is The safety of millions of people in the country.”

At this time, the abbot of Shaolin Temple was Master Kongwen.

The one who can call Kong Wen his junior brother must be the monk Kong Jian who has practiced the magical power of Vajra Indestructible Body.

Hearing that the two of them were here, Chu Feng suddenly perked up and listened attentively.

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Kong Wen said: "Senior brother, Chu Feng is the leader of the Song Kingdom. If he dies in our Shaolin, not to mention the Beggar Gang will definitely fight with us, and even the Song Kingdom will not let it go. There will be no trouble by then. Are the lives in ruins?"

Kong Jian said: "Now the great martial arts sects in the Song and Yuan Dynasties and the Western Regions have all been conquered by Chu Feng, and their power spreads across half of the Central Plains. If it cannot be contained, I am afraid that we, Shaolin, will no longer be able to control the martial arts."

"Not only that, maybe in ten or eight years, even Shaolin will be controlled by him... Junior Brother Abbot, are you willing to watch Shaolin lose in your hands?"

Kong Wen suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Kong Wen asked, "Senior nephew Yuan Zhen, what do you think?"

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows.

Yuanzhen?

Isn’t it Cheng Kun?

Sure enough, I heard a familiar coughing sound.

Yuan Zhen said: "Chu Feng has great martial arts skills and huge power. Shaolin alone may not be able to deal with it. Unless... we have the help of the imperial court, we can succeed."

The imperial court Yuanzhen refers to is of course not the Song Dynasty, but the Ming Dynasty.

Kong Jian said: "Junior brother, don't worry, the emperor also killed Chu Feng very quickly. The four famous arresters have already spread the remaining six gates and Jinyi guards over a hundred miles around. As long as there is news about Chu Feng, he will definitely be unable to fly."

The three of them discussed for a while and then dispersed.

Chu Feng follows Yuan Zhen. This person must have a plan to sneak into Shaolin, and maybe he can provide him with some useful information.

Chu Feng followed Yuan Zhen all the way and appeared in a quiet place.

Yuan Zhen couldn't help being surprised when he saw it.

"Master Chu? You are so brave. How dare you break into a dragon's pool and a tiger's den like the Shaolin Temple?"

590 Chu Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I heard what you just said. I don't know what kind of arrangement the Shaolin Sect has."

Yuan Zhen looked around and said, "This is not the place to talk. You come with me."

Then he used Qinggong and walked towards the back of the temple.

After arriving at the temple, the two of them jumped out after the monks patrolling outside the wall passed by.

Yuan Zhen led Chu Feng up a small mountain peak tens of meters high behind the temple quickly and unusually.

Yuan Zhen was already quite old at this time, and her skills were still extremely agile.

He was seen standing motionless as he went up the mountain, kicking his feet and rising slowly, as if someone was hanging him up with a long rope.

However, he had one hand behind his back, making the sign of three.

Chu Feng looked at his back with twinkling eyes.

He put his hands behind his back and didn't move his feet. He was able to rise out of thin air and skyrocket with just a breath of innate Qi.

When we arrived at the top of the hill, we saw in the distance only a few pine trees, no houses, and no one else around.

Yuan Zhen stood still and said, "Master Chu, you shouldn't have come."

Chu Feng said: "Why not?"

Yuan Zhen said: "You are now a thorn in the side of the Ming Dynasty, a thorn in the flesh. The Ming Emperor has issued a reward. Whoever can kill you will be granted the title of hereditary prince, a second-grade official, ten thousand taels of gold, and an iron deed of alchemy. The sect has become the largest sect. It can be said that you get whatever you want."

Chu Feng smiled and said: "There is more than one person in the world who wants to kill me, and it is not uncommon for countries to want to destroy me. If the Ming Dynasty wants to deal with me, it depends on whether they have the ability."

Yuan Zhen asked: "What does Mr. Chu want to know?"

Chu Feng said: "I want to know who are the people involved in dealing with me?"

Yuan Zhen said: "Of course the most important forces are the imperial court, Shaolin, and Emei. Fortunately, Wudang Mountain stayed out of the matter and did not respond to the imperial court's request. Then there are Kunlun and Kongtong. Both of them sent experts. There is also the Mingjiao..."

"Mingjiao?" Chu Feng raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Zhen nodded, "Yes, since the Northern and Southern Beggar Clan merged into one, the Ming Sect has been secretly connected with the Ming Kingdom. However, they have not dared to come to help openly. They just brought over the Sky Eagle Sect, a branch from outside, to lead The ones are the White-browed Eagle King and the Purple-Shirt Dragon King."

"What the White-browed Eagle King is best at is his eagle claw grasping hand. Its sharp point can break an iron rod at will. If it hits a human bone, it can break it."

"The Dragon King in Purple Shirt is a divine dragon that sees its head but never its tail. I have never seen this person. I only heard that this person was the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world 20 years ago. Although her martial arts skills are the lowest among the four guardian Dharma Kings of Mingjiao, , but the best at working hard.”

"The Ming Sect sent her here because she was afraid that you would use it as an excuse to escape."

Chu Feng smiled slightly and said: "In the Ming Cult, there are both snakes and rats. After this is over, it seems that I will go to Guangmingding again."

Yuan Zhen continued: "Needless to say, the Shaolin sect is famous throughout the world for its three crossings and four sky crossings."

"The other disciples of the Emei Sect are not worth mentioning. The most troublesome one is Master Miejie, especially the Yitian Sword in her hand. It is extremely sharp. Lord Chu needs to be careful."

"As for the Kunlun Sect, the leader is He Taichong. He has profound martial arts, excellent swordsmanship, and excellent light skills. He is known as Mr. Tieqin in the world. He and his wife, Ban Shuxian, have practiced Liangyi swordsmanship since childhood and are extremely proficient in it."

"There is also the Kongtong Sect. The unique skill of Zhenshan is the Seven Injury Fist. Each punch emits seven different punches. It hurts oneself first and then the enemy. The power is amazing..."

At this point, Yuan Zhen suddenly let out a loud roar, turned around, and rushed down the mountain.

Whistling sounds sounded all around at the same time.

Chu Feng glanced around and saw that the trunks of three surrounding pine trees exploded at the same time. An old monk was sitting on each tree, dancing with a long black rope.

In the dark night, the three long ropes were completely black and without any light. When they danced, no shadow could be seen. They seemed to be slow and fast, but there was no sound of wind.

On the lonely peak in the dark night, the three long ropes are like ghosts and ghosts, which is indescribably weird.