: Bet with Wuming

After hearing Kongtong Sect, Huo Yuanzhen didn't feel anything. This sect did not appear in the Huashan Martial Arts Discussion. He thought it was an ordinary sect in the martial arts world. Now when he heard Wuming suddenly sending a message to him, Huo Yuanzhen felt something was wrong. ("7*

Since Wuming is looking for him, then I'd better go and listen to what he said.

While walking towards the Sutra Pavilion, Huo Yuanzhen thought that it would be great if he could transmit the voice, which was more convenient than making a phone call. At least within the Shaolin Temple, there was no need to dial anyone you wanted, and just shouted in your heart.

I hope this does not have to be used until the innate perfection is perfect.

After coming to the Sutra Pavilion, Wuming was waiting for him in front of the door.

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen arrive, Wuming said to him: "Abbot, I'm asking you to come, just to tell you something, that Kongtong Sect is not simple."

“How isn’t it simple?”

Wuming Tao: "Kongtong is one of the sects of the current high-level powers that are the only ones in the Demon Sect."

When Huo Yuanzhen heard Wuming's words, he was shocked. What kind of strength should he be with the Demon Sect?

You should know that the Demon Sect now has the leader Mo Tianxie, the second saint, the third elder, and the top ten masters of the fourth ** king. Luo Caiyi and Zhou Qin have seen them himself. They are also strong people in the middle stage of the innate stage. The high-level power is only the Demon Sect, and their strength is terrifying.

Wuming continued: "Kongtong has eight sects."

This news surprised Huo Yuan even more. Are the eight sects still called sects?

Wuming slowly walked to a bluestone in front of the Sutra Pavilion and sat down, and greeted Huo Yuanzhen to come and sit.

The bluestone in March is cold, but Wuming is already invincible. Huo Yuanzhen practiced the Nine Yang True Sutra and was full of heat and hot. He wished he could live in the refrigerator, and he was even more afraid.

"Kongtong is different from other sects. Their supreme leader is not the leader, but the leader, and also teaches the leader. ("7*"

Huo Yuanzhen nodded slightly, and it turned out that there was still this statement.

"There are eight leaders under the sect, namely the head of Feilong Sect, the head of the soul-chasing sect, the head of the death sect, the head of the Zui Sect, the head of the Divine Fist Sect, the head of the Huajia Sect, the head of the Qibing Sect, and the head of the Xuankong Taiji Sect, but they are only responsible for managing the disciples under the sect. The eight leaders are in the same level relationship and are not affiliated with each other. Many times, Kongtong does not have a sect, and these eight leaders are dealt with ongoing things on weekdays."

"Why are there no sect most of the time?"

"The Kongtong sect is not that easy to come out. This sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are only three or four sects in total. Because if you want to be the Kongtong sect, you must first practice internal skills to reach the innate stage, and you must learn all the unique skills of the Kongtong sect. The eight sects of Kongtong and eight schools are combined with both hardness and softness, and there are 118 routines in total. How can you learn so easily? All these sects cannot be held by non-genius geniuses."

After hearing Wuming say this, Huo Yuanzhen took a breath and learned 118 routines and eight different schools of martial arts. This is no longer something that ordinary genius can describe. Unless he draws and learns in this way, it will be difficult for Huo Yuanzhen to believe who can learn so many martial arts.

Seeing Huo Yuan was really surprised, Wuming smiled: "They are so known, but in fact, only Kongtong's founding 118 routines are the only ones who truly learn 118 routines. The latter few sects have learned 60 or 70 kinds before they become sects. Now the requirements of Kongtong's sects must at least learn 59 routines, and reach half of them, they will be considered qualified."

Wuming continued: "The eight masters of Kongtong must be masters in the middle stage of the innate stage, but this sect is generally hidden in the world. If they do evil, they are afraid they are no less famous than the Demon Sect."

A sect in the late stage of the innate stage and eight mid-stage of the innate stage, Huo Yuanzhen has a certain understanding of the Kongtong sect. Such a sect is indeed a giant.

"then......"

Wuming paused for a moment, and then said: "In the battle to siege the white-haired blood demon, the Kongtong Palm Sect took action. On the top of Tianshan Mountain, the top ten masters fought against the blood demon. The Kongtong Palm Sect also made great efforts. At that time, these eleven people were in the late stage of the innate stage, but the blood demon was too strong. Ten people siege it and fought one day and one night to defeat Ding Buer, but the result was that Ding Buer escaped. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple."

Every time Huo Yuanzhen heard about Ding Buer, he was very interested and waited for Wuming to continue talking without saying a word.

"But not long after, the Blood Demon broke through to the innate perfection and killed the top ten masters of the martial arts world one after another. First, they killed five people, and later the five people joined forces again, but they still failed to escape the blood Demon's poisonous hands and were wiped out. Among them, Kongtong Palm Sect was one of the five people who were killed first."

"Is there any difference between killing first and killing later?"

"Of course there is a difference. The people killed by the Blood Demon first are the ones he thought that the threat to him the most. This shows that the strength of the Kongtong Plate Sect was also among the top five among the top ten masters at that time."

Huo Yuan really wanted to find out who were the ten people who besieged Ding Buer back then, but Wuming avoided talking about this topic and continued: "Since the previous Kongtong sect died, Kongtong has no master sect. However, thirty years ago, Kongtong had another master sect. However, because I participated in the siege of Immortal Taoist and others, I was trapped in the cave and had never had the chance to see this person."

After saying this, the Immortal Taoist said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Since the people in Kongtong dare to come and cause trouble, they are definitely prepared. If you are careless, you may suffer a great loss, so it is better to be careful."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded, and then tentatively said, "I wonder if the nameless elder is...?"

Wuming waved his hand, "It's okay to give you attention, but the abbot's best not to look forward to the day when I take action. If there really is that day, it's probably the moment of Shaolin's life and death."

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head: "I don't believe it."

"What do you don't believe?"

Huo Yuanzhen pointed to the Sutra Library behind Wuming, "Does anyone come here to steal scriptures, and you won't take action?"

I thought this problem would definitely stump Wuming, but Wuming smiled and said, "Abbot, you can try to come in and steal scriptures. If I don't take action, I will see if you can steal it?"

When Huo Yuanzhen heard Wuming's words, he couldn't help but roll up his sleeves and wanted to try it, but in the end he still held it back. Wuming dared to say this, probably because he was quite sure that he should not make a fool of himself.

But Huo Yuanzhen was not willing to be scared by Wuming so much and couldn't help but say, "The elder is so confident? Can I subdue me without taking action?"

"certainly!"

Wuming smiled and looked harmless, and Huo Yuanzhen hated him and was itchy at all.

"You are not allowed to use your feet!"

Huo Yuanzhen said, almost gave him a mouthful of his hands. He was really useless. Has he scared himself to be like this if he was born perfect?

Before Wuming answered, Huo Yuanzhen continued, "Elder, you don't have to say anything. Within a year, I will definitely steal a scripture from you."

"You can't do it."

Wuming still shook his head and didn't take Huo Yuanzhen seriously at all.

"Okay, let's make a proof of the word. Within a year, as long as I successfully steal a scripture, even if I win, I lose. If I win, then the nameless elder will not shirk responsibility for my monk's request in the future."

Wuming scratched his bald head: "This word is unfair. You will have many requests, but I have no requirements anymore."

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said, "I don't believe it. I'll give you a broom and you'll still accept it. You'll still accept the lion's roar and the six-character Daming curse secret book you gave you."

Wuming nodded: "That's right, maybe something suitable for me can really impress me. Then according to the abbot's words, I'll make an appointment for one year. If I lose, I will not shirk the abbot's request. But I must also make a statement in advance, and I will leave Shaolin to deal with other sects. "

"Of course, why use the pig-killing knife to slaughter chickens? I have a measure of it."

Hearing Huo Yuan's inappropriate words, Wuming glared at him with a rare glance: "If I win, I have the right to refuse any request from the abbot, and the abbot needs to give me something I can like every... six months."

"make a deal"!

The two found two pieces of waste paper in the Sutra Library, and Huo Yuanzhen wrote it by hand, wrote them down, and then signed and stamped them one by one. The contract was in duplicate and took effect immediately.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and put the contract away. This is a treasure, no less than an ordinary system lottery. As long as he can steal a scripture from Wuming within one year, even if he wins and has system assistance, he will not believe that he will not succeed in a year.

Wuming happily closed the contract, which seemed to be full of confidence, and he had the same thoughts as Huo Yuanzhen.

"Elder, then do you think, how should I deal with Kongtong Sect? It has come to you."

Wuming said: "This conspiracy is not what I am good at, so it is better for the abbot to find a way himself."

Huo Yuanzhen said: "The elder is such a bad word. As the abbot, I am a righteous man and open-minded. How can I get along with conspiracies?"

Wuming picked up the broom, walked into the Sutra Pavilion, and said as he walked: "Think about what you did when I was trapped in the cave that day, and then say this."

The words hit the nail on the head, and Huo Yuan was speechless.

It turned out that this old monk still holds grudges. Last year, Wuming was still Du and was trapped in a cave, but he was threatened and used a lot by himself. At that time, it was estimated that this person had eaten his heart.

Seeing that Wuming would definitely not care about this matter, Huo Yuanzhen walked back helplessly, thinking about how to deal with Kongtong.

I guess the people from Kongtong Sect who came here would not be ordinary disciples or masters. They would probably be the head of the middle-stage innate stage.

The mid-stage congenital stage is not that easy to deal with, and it is still unclear how many people there are.

After thinking about it, Huo Yuanzhen decided to let the Golden Eagle take off to take a look.

Unexpectedly, not long after sending the Golden Eagle to heaven, Huo Yuanzhen was shocked to find that two young Taoist priests were riding their horses to Fenglin Village!

Lin Rou!

Huo Yuanzhen immediately thought of this, and they were probably going to go to Lin Rou!

Never let them succeed!
Chapter completed!