The Blood Demon Valley is far away in the territory of the country of Lubolu, and the journey is long. Fortunately, Su Yu was able to fly with his sword at this time, which saved a lot of trouble.

There are clues about demons in the Blood Demon Valley.

Judging from the combat power shown by the leader of the Blood Demon Sect, the combat power of those sealed demons has far surpassed that of ordinary warriors.

The sudden blood line was most likely a demon hidden in the leader of the Blood Demon Sect.

"Maybe I can find something in the Blood Demon Valley?"

Su Yu secretly speculated in his heart that it seemed that his understanding of this other world was just an appearance...

After a moment, Su Yu withdrew his thoughts, and then he thought of it and summoned a long sword from the system space.

He jumped up, stepped on the sword into the air, turned into a sword light, and flew towards the Blood Demon Valley. In less than a moment, he disappeared into the distant sky...

...

But during this period, everyone in Shaolin Temple who survived the disaster was still shocked.

At this moment, the majestic and solemn temples no longer exist, and only a collapsed ruin is left.

This is the first time such a Shaolin Temple has been built since the construction of the temple...

However, despite this, the Shaolin monks did not feel any heartache when facing the temple that was almost destroyed. Instead, they looked unconcealed with joy and excitement.

Not only that, even the mature and polite Shaolin abbot Master Xuan Kai was abnormal, and his serious face also showed an unusual smile like other monks.

"Master Xuankai." The person who spoke was the head of Shushan Sword Sect, Jianyang Zhenren.

At this time, the sword in his hand was already carried behind him again, changing his previous embarrassing appearance, and now he has returned to his usual calm expression.

After taking a few steps forward, he stood in front of his chest with one hand, bowed to Master Xuankai and said slightly: "This time Jianyang and his fellow practitioners were able to escape from the claws of the Blood Demon Sect's demon head, thanks to the hidden holy monk in the temple.

I just don’t know, I dare to ask where this holy monk is. I must thank you in person for saving my life.”

Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain, who was standing beside him, nodded and agreed: "Brother Jianyang said it well, and we should be like this."

At this time, the rest of the people also spoke.

"Yes, seniors are right. We all have the word "righteousness" in the world. We have to repay the kindness of water with a drop of water. What's more, this is a life-saving grace. If we don't repay this kindness, I will feel sorry for it."

"Yes, yes, if the Holy Monk had not taken action this time, I'm afraid I'd have turned into a pool of blood at this moment, so how could I survive until now?"

"Well said, this kindness and affection cannot be ignored. I beg Master Xuankai to ask me to thank Senior Saint Monk in person."

...

Seeing this, Abbot Xuan Kai hurriedly replied: "Amitabha, please listen to me for the time being."

Seeing the old abbot speaking, everyone stopped talking and the scene became quiet.

"Amitabha."

Abbot Xuan Kai closed his hands and said the Buddha's name, then looked at everyone and said, "I think you may have heard of it too.

There is a unique skill in this temple that is the Tathagata's magic palm.

This set of palm techniques is extremely powerful, but unfortunately it has been lost. If I had not guessed correctly, the unique Tathagata's magic palm that should have been lost in our temple is true.

only……"

Speaking of this, Abbot Xuan Kai paused slightly, his face showed a confused look, and then continued after a moment: "But, according to the records, although the Tathagata's magic palm is extraordinary, it is definitely not as terrifying as before."

"this……"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, subconsciously looked at the Buddhist temple around them that had already become ruins, and couldn't help but take a breath of air again, recalling the palm that had almost exceeded cognition not long ago.

Indeed, if the palm that fell from the sky and the accompanying sounds of the Sanskrit were not seen with their own eyes, they would not believe that such a palm technique would exist in the world!

What kind of cultivation is this holy monk? He didn't have to come forward. He almost destroyed the entire Shaolin in just one palm and almost flattened Shaolin.

This is simply too incredible...

"Amitabha." At this time, Abbot Xuan Kai said again: "The monks do not lie, but they are not hiding it. I have never heard of any holy monks in the temple since I was young."

"this……"

Hearing this, everyone became more and more confused. Master Xuankai, as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, was highly respected.

It is naturally impossible to lie and deceive them, but despite this, although we cannot see the true appearance of the holy monk, everyone present still feels grateful to Shaolin Temple in their hearts.

In addition, there is a hint of awe.

Abbot Xuan Kai personally admitted that the palm was the long-lost Pad of the Tathagata's magic palm of Shaolin, combined with the previous palm falling, the Sanskrit sounds and Buddha light shining the world.

No matter what, there is no doubt that a peerless holy monk appeared in Shaolin Temple.

"So that's it." The head of Shushan nodded, "I think this holy monk is devoted to cultivating and is not willing to wait for me to disturb me, so I am unwilling to show up.

If this is true, I think I will not bother the Holy Monk."

"Well, I have to do this." Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain also nodded slightly, expressing his agreement.

The rest of the people were the same, but they couldn't help but feel a little regretful in their hearts...

Although Shaolin Temple was almost destroyed after this incident, it was almost destroyed because of the appearance of a mysterious holy monk, and his fame increased instead of decreasing, even better than before.

As for the gold and silver items spent on the destruction and reconstruction of the temple, it was not a problem at all.

The martial arts people failed to see the mysterious Shaolin monk, so they all repaid their gratitude on the reconstruction of Shaolin Temple, rushing to bear the cost of construction.

Abbot Xuan Kai and the monks naturally felt extremely happy in their hearts.

Of course, they were not happy for the money, but for the fact that there was a peerless holy monk hidden in Shaolin Temple.

With the existence of this holy monk, Shaolin Temple will surely become more famous and more brilliant in the future.

At the same time, the martial arts conference was naturally unable to continue after being disturbed by this.

After everyone bid farewell to Shaolin Temple, they each returned to their sects.

However, although this disaster has survived, not everyone is full of joy.
Chapter completed!