The Prince of Tennis Super God System

It is not imagined that the masters of the six major sects will all compete with the Ming Cult; nor is it imagined that the disciples of the six major sects will come out to encircle and suppress the Ming Cult. Zhili fought the entire six sects alone, and then defeated the two ceremonies and four images of Kunlun in Huashan, defeated the Emei sect holding the Yitian sword and sat in the guarding formation, slaughtered the five chiefs of Kongtong, and even killed Shaolin by himself. Send a group of people to hell!

The lord of Xiaoyao Palace, Ye Changfeng.

It seems that in just one night, the name of this sect and this name swept across the entire Jianghu martial arts at an extremely terrifying speed.

"This guy is really a killer!"

This is the only thought in everyone's heart after hearing the news. They really can't understand how Ye Changfeng not only defeated many sect masters, but also solved such a large number of Shaolin disciple.

This is not something that one person can do!No matter how strong a person is, there must be a limit!

However, when many people were shocked by Ye Changfeng's timing, some people with a sensitive heart were keenly aware of the minefield contained in this seemingly peaceful situation, because if we say that this siege is clear On the face of it, which sect is the most severely damaged, it is undoubtedly the Shaolin sect, and as one of the most powerful sects in the entire martial arts, the Shaolin sect, if this happened to them, it will definitely trigger Shaolin's rage. , Although everyone was prepared for some damage before the trip, but when such a thing happened, how could Shaolin be willing to swallow this bitter fruit.

The loss of [-] elite disciples is all Shaolin's new learning, and it is Shaolin's biggest reliance to reach the top of the entire Central Plains martial arts. Even with their background, they can't afford this kind of consequences!

Therefore, under the extremely shocking news, some sensitive people can also feel that after this incident, there is still a more terrifying storm that is quietly condensing.

……

Wudang faction.

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hands, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards his back room, "When they come back, let them have a good life, I will prepare some medicine for the medicine, and I will not be in a hurry. I will wait for Shaolin's decision first. "

Kunlun faction.

"This matter has nothing to do with us, as long as our people can retreat safely, let them fight."

Huashan faction.

"Keep yourselves safe, sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, no matter who lives or dies, you won't interfere."

Kongtong faction.

"We're going to be in chaos soon, how can we have the spare time to manage the mess of Shaolin and Xiaoyao Palace!"

Inside the Shaolin Temple.

Since the news came to the Shaolin Temple, the whole mountain became silent at a speed visible to the naked eye. On weekdays, in front of the Shaolin Temple, where the incense and incense were endless, there was no outsider at all. All people outside Shaolin. They all quickly evacuated from here, quietly waiting for their decision.

Outside the hall, hundreds of monks knelt in the courtyard, facing a closed door. They have been kneeling here for a day. During this day, the flames of hatred gradually eroded everyone's heart. Feeling that the anger in their hearts is burning, they will burn themselves to death if they don't vent it, so they chose this most extreme method.

This was the first time that the monks of Shaolin wanted to forcibly interfere with the abbots' thoughts. Before that, they never thought there would be such a day.

Inside the house.

A figure stood aside, bowed his head and moved his lips slightly, not knowing what to say.

In front of him, an old figure was sitting quietly cross-legged, facing a huge bronze Buddha statue of about several feet, softly reciting Sanskrit, and the rosary slowly turned between his hands.

"That's the way it is, Senior Brother." After the man finished speaking, he stopped talking and waited quietly for the old figure to speak.

"Have both emptiness and emptiness perished?" The old figure sighed slowly, his tone was neither sad nor happy, and could not hear any emotion: "Everything has a certain number, and life is determined by the sky, the Buddha said. Yes, 'put down the butcher's knife and turn back to the shore' ah..."

"Senior brother, doesn't it mean that this time, let's just forget about it? But if this is the case, how can I talk to the spiritual position of the master and his old man, how can I have the face to see the many disciples outside the door!"

"Don't be restless, Kong Wen, your heart is messed up." The old figure said lightly, and his figure slowly got up and turned his head. At the same time, an extremely violent force burst out from the body that looked like rotten wood. Out, "Since I entered the temple to practice at an ignorant age, it's been a Jiazi time in a flash. Over the years, I have browsed and memorized countless Buddhist Taoist treasures, and I have always believed that what is contained in these Taoist treasures is the truth. But... this is my first time, I don't want to listen to the teachings of Buddha and his old man..."

Chapter 063, Zhao Min

For half a month, Ye Changfeng and his party did not manage all kinds of news on the rivers and lakes. × Miscellaneous ∮ Zhi ∮ Bug ×

During this short period of time, Ye Changfeng also did not hesitate to discuss his own understanding of his own power with Wusan and Wei Yixiao, which made both sides gain a lot. The use of it is more proficient, and even Lingbo Tianbu is gradually becoming a master.

The toxin on Zu'er's face and the cold poison that Wei Yixiao's body had accumulated at the end were also completely eliminated by Ye Changfeng during this period. Ye Changfeng also taught Wei Yixiao and others the Jiuyang Divine Art to help them improve. own power.

In such a flash, another half a month passed quietly.

This time, Ye Changfeng and the others walked slowly along a path, but they saw an unexpected person.

"Dare to ask if your Excellency is the Palace Master of Xiaoyao Palace, Ye Changfeng Ye Palace Master?"

In a small pavilion on the side of the road, a handsome figure slowly walked towards Ye Changfeng and his party. The man was holding a folding fan and looked handsome and free. He stood in front of Ye Changfeng and cupped his hands. The gesture, although the tone seems to be just a question, but his eyes are staring at Ye Changfeng, obviously he is sure of Ye Changfeng's identity in his heart.

"Since this Xiongtai already knows what he has in mind, why does he have to make such a gesture?" Ye Changfeng shook his head helplessly and sighed: "You know what I've been through, the most annoying thing is your Excellency. "

"That's abrupt, I apologize to the night palace master first." The man bowed his hands in apology, and then raised his head.

Ye Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this, he had already seen that there was no Adam's apple in the man's throat, and now he had a little enlightenment in his heart, and he didn't break it, and continued: "I don't know that this son is coming to Ye Mou today. , what is it?" As he spoke, Ye Changfeng's figure took a small step forward, and suddenly, he faintly smelled a faint body fragrance.

"I came here this time under the orders of my master. My master said that I hope I can invite you to go to the small villa at the foot of the mountain to talk about something important."

"Hmph, it's such a big arrogance. It's ridiculous that I have to wait for some nonsense to go with me." Behind Ye Changfeng, Wei Yi smiled and snorted coldly. As one of the four major guardians of the Ming Cult, everyone treated him well wherever he went, and he could not wait to welcome him. It was like the saying 'go for a talk', when did he become the Blue Winged Bat King? Once the price has dropped, it is immediately rejected.

"Forget it, I'm somewhat interested in the 'master' behind this son. In that case, Xiaoge, Wusanren, and the three of you will go to Tianshan first. As for myself, I will go down the mountain with this son. Let's take a look at the so-called villa." Ye Changfeng said, and handed his baggage to Wei Yixiao, which was full of silver notes and some valuables from the treasure house of Mingjiao.

When Wei Yixiao and the others were about to remind Ye Changfeng to be careful, they saw Ye Changfeng's eyes, and they understood something in their hearts. Then they thought that with Ye Changfeng's strength, few people in the entire martial arts forest would be able to keep him. He was relieved, and immediately took the burden and walked away along the path.

"Okay, girl, I think I have something to say now."

In the small pavilion, watching the figures of Wei Yixiao and others gradually disappear, the expression of that person also relaxed a lot. Hearing Ye Changfeng's words, there was no surprise on his face, but a light smile appeared on his face. Said: "The night palace master is really powerful, I must have guessed it long ago."

"I don't dare to do it, I just have some doubts in my heart. How does the girl think I have guessed it?" Ye Changfeng touched his chin, but asked with a surprised smile.

"When you meet someone you don't know, you have to ask your name anyway." The man sat on the stone chair, put the folding fan in his hand on the stone table beside him, and folded his hands on his stomach. Before, he said with a smile on his face.

"If you look at it this way, I'm exposed." Ye Changfeng shook his head helplessly, and chuckled lightly: "In that case, dare to ask the girl's name?"

"The little girl's name is Zhao Min, and Palace Lord Ye must remember it clearly in the future." Zhao Min got up, stretched out her hand towards Ye Changfeng, and gestured.

"You shouldn't forget it when you think about it." Ye Changfeng reached out and held Zhao Min's small hand, and started to take some coolness, like a piece of soft cold jade.