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Chapter 9 The devil makes trouble

 One month later.

Wu An has mastered the sixth level of Shaolin Boy Kung Fu, the Golden Body Technique.

He finally perfected the Shaolin Boy Kung Fu written in the Heavenly Book!

The original Shaolin Boy Kung Fu only has five levels, and the highest level is the Red Sun Technique on the fifth level.

The extra sixth level of Golden Body Technique is deduced from the Heavenly Book.

What surprised Wu An was that it took him a full month to cultivate the sixth level of Golden Body Technique.

With his current talent, it would take such a long time to practice the Golden Body Technique, which shows how difficult it is.

The biggest difficulty at this level is to cultivate the innate childishness.

The so-called innate childlike energy is actually pure innate energy, and one ray of innate childlike energy is comparable to hundreds of strands of Gangqi.

It is conceivable that a physical body tempered by such pure innate childlike energy will be extremely powerful!

However, what makes Wu An a little regretful is that although he has practiced the sixth level of Boy's Kung Fu, his cultivation level is still stuck at the fourth level, and has not broken into the upper level of the third level as he thought.

"Even though I am in the fourth level, but with the innate golden body of a boy, my combat power may be comparable to that of the third level!"

Only by cultivating the Innate Boy's Golden Body can one feel its power. Although Wu An has never fought against the third level, he has great confidence in his Innate Boy's Golden Body.

"Inner disciples can only enter the Buddha Hall once a month. It has been more than forty days since I last entered the Buddha Hall, so I have a chance to enter the Buddha Hall this month."

"Then I will go to the Buddha Hall tomorrow."

Wu An's cultivation has now reached the peak of the fourth level. If he wants to go further, he can only obtain other relic inheritances.

At this moment, a rapid knock on the door came into my ears.

"Come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

"Xuankong, come with me quickly."

The person coming is none other than Xuanbei.

Wu An saw Xuan Bei's anxious look and hurriedly asked: "Xuan Bei, what happened?"

"Talking as we walk."

Xuanbei picked up Wu An and walked quickly outside.

......

Outside Luohan Hall.

When Wu An arrived, more than 20 people had gathered there.

Half of them are the disciples who broke through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation last time.

Wu An learned from Xuan Bei on the road the reason why they gathered here.

The Shaolin Temple received news that a demonic man appeared in Yongle Town at the foot of the Shaolin Temple and killed many people.

Therefore, Shaolin Temple sent inner disciples to Yongle Town to eliminate demons and defend the Tao.

Of course, the newly promoted inner disciples Wu An and Xuan Bei are not the protagonists. The reason why they participated in this mission is entirely because the Shaolin Temple wants these newly promoted inner disciples to go down the mountain to experience.

By chance, they happened upon this mission.

Wu An swept through the crowd and saw Monk Kongjian, the old monk who presided over the promotion meeting.

“A holy monk actually participated!”

Wu An was a little surprised.

He also discovered that, except for their twelve newly promoted inner disciples, the rest of the disciples participating in the mission were all in the middle three realms.

"There are also direct disciples participating!"

Wu An sensed powerful aura fluctuations from the three disciples, and judged from the aura that the three of them were at the fourth level of cultivation like him.

"It seems that this mission is not easy."

While Wu An was thinking secretly, Kong Jian's slightly old voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"I just got the news that someone from the devil sneaked into Yongle Town and killed the people in the town."

Kongjian clasped his hands together and said, "My Buddha is merciful. The abbot ordered us to go down the mountain immediately to eliminate the demons and protect Yongle's peace."

"Do you disciples have any objections?"

All the disciples shouted in unison, "Please obey the abbot's decree!"

"Let's go!"

......

Yongle Town is a small town. Although it has a small population, the streets of the town are bustling with traffic and people coming and going on weekdays.

Today's small town is no longer lively as it used to be, and the streets are deserted.

When the Shaolin people came to Yongle Town, they didn't even see anyone.

However, they didn't wait long before two detectives holding swords came out of a house.

"I have met all the eminent monks!"

The two detectives saluted the Shaolin crowd.

A direct disciple stepped forward to talk, "Two donors, why is Yongle Town so deserted today?"

A policeman asked, "I wonder what the master is called?"

The direct disciple replied, "The little monk has no knowledge."

The policeman replied in a deep voice, "Master Wutong, ten more people died in Yongle Town today. Adding the eight people killed yesterday, a total of eighteen people died in Yongle Town in just two days."

"Too many people have died. Now the people in the town are panicked and everyone is in danger. They are hiding at home and dare not go out. That's why Yongle Town is so deserted today."

Wutong immediately asked, "Have the government caught the murderer?"

The detective shook his head helplessly, "I am incompetent and haven't found any clues about the murderer."

Wu Tong looked back at Kong Jian, and then said: "Can we trouble the two donors to take us to check the body."

"Master, please follow me."

With that said, the two detectives walked ahead to lead the way.

Not long after, a group of people arrived outside an ancestral hall.

"Master, the body will be placed inside for now."

Crunch——

The police officer opened the door and walked inside.

"Wutong, you come in with me, the other disciples will be on guard outside!"

Kongjian and Wutong also walked into the ancestral hall.

The door of the ancestral hall is open, and people outside can also see the scene in the ancestral hall.

Eighteen corpses were placed on the ground and covered with white cloth.

"Wutong, go and have a look."

Wutong nodded, then walked to a corpse, squatted down and lifted up the white cloth.

Wu Anxin was curious, turned his head and looked around, and suddenly the appearance of the corpse came into view.

It was a dry corpse that could be described as skinny and bones.

The face of the corpse was dark, with skin as dry and cracked as tree bark, and a twisted and terrifying face still remained on the face. It was unknown what he had experienced during his lifetime.

"Uncle, this is..."

Wu Tong's face changed slightly, and when he was about to say something, Kong Jian said, "Go and see the other corpses."

Wu Tong walked to the other corpses and lifted the white cloth one by one.

The death state of each corpse is the same, with blackened complexion, dry skin, and distorted face.

Wu Tong walked to Kong Jian and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Master, the death state of each corpse is the same. The complexion is black, the skin and flesh are withered, the face is distorted, and there is no sign of blood coagulation."

"The blood in these people's bodies should have been drained before they died, but the strange thing is that there is not a single wound on these corpses."

Kong Jian looked at the corpse on the ground, his face gradually became serious, and he suddenly said, "Blood-drinking magic power, the devil will cause chaos!"

Wutong frowned, and then asked: "Uncle Master, do you mean it was done by the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

"Tianmo Sect?"

Wu An heard this word from the conversation between the two.

Of course he has heard of the Demon Sect.

If Shaolin is the first-class righteous sect in the world, then the Tianmo Sect is the first-class demonic sect in the world.

Even the demons in the world are respected by the devil!

Kong Jian said in a deep voice, "The devil took action. This matter is extraordinary and unreasonable. You should rush back to Shaolin immediately and inform the abbot of this matter."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shrill scream suddenly sounded like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which seemed particularly clear in the quiet town.

Everyone is shocked!

Wu An's expression changed, and he immediately looked at a house a hundred feet away.

That scream came from that place.

Not only the screams, Wu An also sensed a powerful aura fluctuation from that house!

"The breath of the upper realm!"
Chapter completed!
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