"You'd better take this matter seriously, otherwise if Rising Sun Dongsheng suppresses the Shaolin Temple and successfully takes away the position of leader, not only will the martial arts world suffer, but Baiyun City will also have to face attacks from various armies!" Sikong Xingxing

road.

"It's just a bunch of rabble. If they dare to attack, I'll let them kill as many as they can!" Ye Xing exuded an aura of confidence and calmness around him, and smiled slightly: "The catastrophe in the martial arts affects everyone. You shouldn't just do this.

Let me, Baiyun City, help, and then you, Fengyun Inn, hide behind?"

"Well" Sikong Xingxing was slightly startled, looking a little embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid that's really the case! My grandfather was seriously injured, and there is only so much I can do to help!"

"Is Sikong Wuhen injured?" Ye Xing frowned slightly, "Has someone at your Fengyun Inn been hit by Sansheng Brain-Eating Pills?"

"You...how do you know?" Sikong Xingxing looked surprised and asked in surprise.

"Because I just came back from Tianxue Mountain, and someone there was also hit by Sansheng Brain-eating Pills. There was a turmoil, and the entire Hanyue Palace was damaged!" Ye Xing said in a deep voice: "What is the situation over there at Fengyun Inn?

, come and listen!”

"My grandfather's two most trusted elders were poisoned by Sansheng Brain-Eating Pills and suddenly launched a rebellion in an attempt to kill my grandfather and seize control of Fengyun Inn. Fortunately, the Dark Feather Guards discovered it in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." Sikong Xingxing looked sad.

Said: "But even so, my grandfather was also seriously injured. Now the whole Fengyun Inn is in panic, and many strong people have died!"

"Many intelligence branches have been temporarily paralyzed! I'm afraid it will be difficult to restart in a short time." Sikong Xingxing said bitterly: "This time Rising Sun Dongsheng attacks Shaolin Temple, if it happens two months later, we can still contribute. If it happens in

If this happens within a month, we at Fengyun Inn may be very limited in what we can do to help!"

"Okay then, you ask Senior Sikong Wuhen to pay attention to his injuries and get more rest, as long as he can stabilize the Fengyun Inn. Over at Xuri Dongsheng, we in Baiyun City will always keep an eye on it and will never let his conspiracy succeed!" Ye

Xing muttered.

In fact, with the current strength of Baiyun City, even if Xuri Dongsheng really becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance, Ye Xing may not be afraid. In terms of top combat power, as the Supreme Henglian with half-saint level strength, Ye Xing can fight alone

The Digital Heavenly List is supreme. Even those on the "Heavenly Ranking"

With the Supreme Being here, even if Ye Xing is defeated, he can still protect himself. And if the first-class Xiantian Realm dares to come, the missiles will be enough to smash it into rubbish. No matter how many first-class Xiantian Realm experts come, it will be nothing more than

It just costs more missiles and wastes more money.

After several years of development, it can be said that today's Baiyun City has been armed to the teeth. Just like a hedgehog, whoever dares to bite will be pricked in the mouth and face will be red and swollen.

Of course, Ye Xing's goal is not only to protect himself. On the one hand, he agreed to Abbot Kongyun's request and was entrusted by others to be loyal; on the other hand, watching the people in the world suffer, Ye Xing will also feel sad in his heart.

I can't bear it; besides, I am a mortal enemy of Xuri Dongsheng and the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult. No matter what aspect I consider, it is obligatory to destroy the enemy's plan.

Less than a quarter of an hour after Sikong Xingxing left, there was another sound of footsteps outside the living room door.

"City Lord, Master Huiming of Shaolin Temple is asking for an audience!" The guard of Baiyun City jogged in, knelt down on one knee, and respectfully reported.

"I said Cao Cao has arrived, and Cao Cao has really arrived!" Ye Xing curved a smile at the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Please!"

"Yes!" The guard quickly exited the living room.

After a while, there was another sound of footsteps outside the living room.

But I saw a young bald monk in cassocks, about early 20s, walking in from outside.

"Amitabha, the young monk's name is Huiming. Master Fanyin sits down and disciples have met the Lord of Baiyun City!" The monk Huiming clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name to Ye Xinglang: "The young monk is here this time."

"No hurry, little master Huiming has come all the way. Let's have a cup of hot tea first!" Ye Xing smiled and said, "Please sit down!".

"Thank you City Lord!" Monk Huiming sat down immediately, took a sip of hot tea, then took out an invitation from his arms and handed it to Ye Xing, saying: "On the first day of next month, Master Fanyin, my master, will succeed as the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

Therefore, I invite my martial arts colleagues from all walks of life to go to Wuliang Mountain to witness the inauguration ceremony. This is an invitation. I also ask City Lord Ye to keep it. I wonder if City Lord will be free early next month."

"What guests did your Shaolin Temple invite?" Ye Xing asked.

"Um" Monk Huiming hesitated for a moment and said loudly: "We have invited the city lords and masters of the four holy places, the ten superpowers and many cities and sects."

The situation of Shaolin Temple is very special, because the abbot of Shaolin Temple is the leader of the martial arts alliance and has the responsibility to lead the martial arts. Therefore, every time the abbot takes office, he will invite the leaders and helmsmen of various martial arts to come and witness. On the one hand, he also tries his best to gain the recognition of his colleagues.

, so that when big events happen in the martial arts world in the future, they will have enough appeal.

"Well, the inauguration ceremony of Master Fanyin is a big event, I will go there!" Ye Xing put the invitation away and smiled slightly.

"Then there is City Lord Lao Ye!" Monk Huiming said loudly. He paused, opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "In addition, on the order of my master, there is something that I want to ask Lord Ye!"

"About Samsara Valley?" Ye Xing said lightly.

"In the battle of Samsara Valley, our martial arts alliance was completely wiped out, and even our master, Abbot Kongyun, fell in it. What happened inside, I beg Lord Ye to tell you the truth!" Monk Huiming's eyes were red, with tears flashing, and he bowed.

begged.

"Didn't Master Xuri and Taoist Qingyang already say that we, Baiyun City and Donghua Dynasty, colluded with the Moon Worshiping Cult, plotted against Abbot Kongyun, and wiped out the entire martial arts alliance!"

"Please don't joke, Lord Yecheng. Our Shaolin Temple doesn't believe this." Monk Huiming smiled bitterly and said: "First, they are empty talk, they have no real evidence; secondly, our Shaolin Temple also believes in the character of Lord Yecheng, whether in terms of purpose or other aspects.

From all aspects, there is no possibility of colluding with the moon worship cult."

"There must be some misunderstanding. The young monk begs Lord Ye to tell you the real truth!" Monk Huiming bowed and begged.

Ye Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes flickered, and he pondered: "If this city lord says that the real ones colluding with the Moon Worshiping Cult are Xuri Dongsheng and the others, will you, the Shaolin Temple, believe it?"

"This... this is impossible!" Monk Huiming was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "Although the leader of the Holy Fire Sect's Rising Sun Sect is domineering, he killed many strong men of the Moon Worship Sect in the last siege of the Samsara Valley, and established a

He has made a lot of contributions, and there is absolutely no possibility of colluding with the Yue Worship Cult. Taoist Qingyang is even more highly respected and influential.

His strength is not much worse than that of his master, Abbot Kongyun. If there is no evidence for this, not only our Shaolin Temple, but also most of the martial arts colleagues in the world will not believe it. In the eyes of the young monk, it is impossible for Lord Ye and Taoist Qingyang to collude to worship.

Yue Jiao, these conflicts should be due to some misunderstandings that occurred in the Valley of Samsara before, right?"

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