"What! All three of them are dead!"

In Dengfeng County, Dongfang Shao shook his hands and knocked over the tea bowl on the table, looking at the old man in green in front of him in disbelief.

"Young leader, would I deliberately come back alone and lie to you!"

The old man in green had three brothers killed him. Now he had no good expression on Dongfang Shaobai. He stared at him coldly, his eyes were full of fire. If it weren't for Dongfang Shaobai, his four famous swords in Jiangnan would not have reached this level.

"The monks from Shaolin Temple are so powerful!"

Dongfang Shaobai took a breath of air. These four famous swords in the south of the Yangtze River are not masters in the general sense. He did not expect that he would have lost his sand in this unknown Shaolin Temple. He did not expect this.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Shaobai realized that Dengfeng could not be stayed anymore. Even if he wanted to destroy Shaolin, he had to think of other ways and continue to stay. He might be worried about his fate.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Shaobai stood up and packed up and left.

The old man in green saw that Dongfang Shaobai was about to run away and said coldly: "Young leader, once you leave, will my three brothers die in vain?"

"No one wants your brother to die. The young leader will go back and practice his skills now. I'll avenge them after that!"

Dongfang Shaobai didn't care how the old man was dissatisfied. Although Guo Yan, the master of the four famous swords, was very skilled in martial arts, Dongfang Ming was the leader of the martial arts world.

Seeing Dongfang Shaobai really left, the old man in green had no choice but to leave the inn first before Dongfang Shaobai, and he disappeared.

"Did Miss Ning say it?"

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the light in front of him and asked.

"I said that Miss Ning said in front of many people in the martial arts world that because someone had to do something bad for it many times, she and Miss Luo would hide in the back mountain of Shaolin and wait for her father to pick them up."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded and asked Ning Wanjun and Luo Caiyi to live in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple. There was no other way. Anyway, everyone in the world now knows that Ning Wanjun is in Shaolin, and living in the back mountain is no big deal. This is safer. With the protection of the hornets and the Great Sage in the back mountain, no one can do anything to them.

Mo Tianxie would definitely know if the news spreads. After all, as a father, he will come to pick up Ning Wanjun sooner or later tomorrow, and then he will have completed the task.

This time when the four famous swords came to Shaolin, it must be Dongfang Ming and his son who were making trouble behind him. However, Huo Yuanzhen can't do anything to them now, so he can only wait until Dongfang Ming's ultimatum arrives on the ninth day of the ninth month to make a decision.

This matter came to an end, and Huo Yuanzhen began to consider joining the Wulin League.

Shaolin must join the alliance, because only by joining the martial arts alliance can he be able to compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance. If he does not join the alliance, everything will be empty talk.

He said to Yideng: "What are the rules for joining the Wulin Alliance?"

"The Wulin Alliance is the Baidao Alliance. Joining the alliance is generally divided into two types: actively joining and invitation to join the martial arts alliance. Originally, there were voices in the martial arts alliance that wanted us Shaolin to join the alliance, but they were rejected by Dongfang Ming. Therefore, if our Shaolin wants to join the alliance, then we can only apply to join on the initiative."

"What are the conditions?"

"Yes, those who want to join the Wulin League must first become the Baidao Sect. There are three specific requirements: one is that the number of disciples of the sect must not be less than a hundred."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded: "I am a Shaolin student now, and this condition has been met."

"The second point is that the innate realm must not be less than ten people, and at least one of them is innate late stage. This is the minimum standard. Of course, the higher the conditions, the easier it is to join the alliance. The more people in the innate realm in the sect, the higher the ranking of the Wulin League. Only the sects in the Wulin League that rank higher can have enough say and make decisions. Otherwise, if they barely meet the standards, there will be only a listener on many major events."

Huo Yuanzhen calculated that now the innate realms of Shaolin disciples are divided into one lamp, Yichen, Huiwu, Huijian, Huiyi and six others, plus Jueyuan, and there are already eleven people. One of the lamps is in the late stage of the innate stage, and the second condition is also satisfied, but the standard is not high enough. If you want to have a place in the Martial Arts Alliance, you still need to recruit more disciples, especially masters.

Yideng continued: "Once you apply to join the alliance, someone from the Wulin League will come to inspect to confirm whether this sect has met the standards and decide whether to allow it to join the alliance."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded, but unfortunately Huigang followed Ayuga on the way to reach the East Sutra, otherwise it would have taken Shaolin's strength to a higher level.

"These are two conditions, what about the third condition you mentioned?"

"The third condition is that if you apply to join the alliance, you need to have a recommendation from the Baidao Sect in the Jianghu within the alliance."

Huo Yuanzhen frowned and said, "So long-winded, must it be the Baidao Sect of the martial arts alliance?"

"Yes, abbot, there are dozens of Jianghu Baidao Sects in the Wulin League, but our Shaolin newly established did not have a friendship with many Jianghu Baidao Sects. I'm afraid this recommendation is not easy to deal with."

"Is the Beggars' Sect a sect of the Martial Arts Alliance?"

"Of course, the Beggars' Sect is a sect of the Wulin Alliance, but if this Beggars' Sect wants to recommend it, it needs the help of the Beggars' Sect to come forward in person. Like Su Can, the branch leader of Henan, is not qualified to recommend it."

Huo Yuanzhen thought indoors that the sects he had made for so long were not only the Beggars' Sect but the Demon Sect, but the Demon Sect was an evil way. No need to consider it. Only the Beggars' Sect has this qualification. Unfortunately, Su Can's weight is not enough.

After thinking for a while, he said, "If we meet these three conditions, can we apply to join the Wulin League? Will Dongfang Ming still block it from it and prevent us from joining?"

"As long as these three conditions are met, you will definitely be able to join. The Wulin League is not the final decision of Dongfang Ming. The leader of the Wulin League was selected. There is also a Presbyterian Church in the Wulin League. If we pass all three conditions, if Dongfang Ming still wants to refuse, then we have to discuss it in the Presbyterian Church. Without full confidence, Dongfang Ming will not do that. Once most elders oppose him, it will also be a blow to his reputation."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded and said to Yideng: "Everything else is easy to say, but this martial arts alliance sect is not easy to find."

Yi Deng also said: "Yes, there are not many qualified sects near Henan. After thinking about it, only the Beggars' Sect is possible, but Ke Zhennan of the Beggars' Sect has never had a friendship with us, so I am afraid that I cannot recommend it to us."

Ke Zhennan is the leader of the Beggars' Sect. His eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Dog Beating Stick have reached the level of perfection. He is also a top master in the late stage of the innate stage. He has a strange temper and it is really not easy to find him.

Yideng said goodbye and left. Huo Yuan really wanted to go to Su Can to discuss it, but when he thought that Su Can had just taken over as the leader of the Beggars' Sect, he was still not suitable for frequent contact with him, so he had to give up this idea.

It is now the night of August 13th, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is in another day, and Huo Yuanzhen can draw again.

At the same time, Huo Yuanzhen has another important thing to do, that is, break through the innate realm.

But now because of the bad mood of joining the Wulin League, Huo Yuanzhen tried to practice twice, but felt that he could not calm down, so he simply stopped practicing temporarily and wanted to go out for a walk.

Ning Wanjun and Luo Caiyi came to the back mountain of Shaolin. Luo Caiyi's injuries were not serious. It was basically healed after taking the Great Refuge Pill, but now Huo Yuanzhen can't go to the back mountain often.

Let them stay for protection purposes. Before Mo Tianxie came to pick up Ning Wanjun, he tried to go to the back mountain as little as possible.

What's more, after saving Ning Wanjun with the method of scrupulousness at the bottom of the river, this girl was also ashamed to see herself.

Walking slowly in the yard of Shaolin Temple alone, Huo Yuan really wondered which sect could recommend it to him.

As he was walking, he suddenly came from afar and came to Huo Yuanzhen to salute: "Abbot, my disciple's Nine Yang scriptures have been copied, and I will send it back now."

After saying that, Jueyuan handed over the first and second volumes of Huo Yuanzhen's Nine Yang True Sutra to Huo Yuanzhen.

"Well! The Nine Yang True Sutra is a martial arts that is not a worldly world. You must learn and use it well. You should not teach others at will. When you finish these two volumes, I will find an opportunity to teach you the third volume of Nine Yang True Sutra."

Since he has been taught, Huo Yuanzhen simply wants to create a master. Jueyuan is qualified and has good surnames. In the future, he will get the third volume of the Nine Yang True Sutra and teach him to see what achievements he can achieve.

Jueyuan thanked him, and then said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, you already have the Nine Yang True Sutra. Now I want to set off to Tianshan to find my Beiming Divine Art."

"There are two more days, Mid-Autumn Festival. Don't you leave after Mid-Autumn Festival in the temple?"

"No, try to go and go back soon."

“Okay.”

Jueyuan was about to leave as he spoke, but suddenly stopped again, thought for a while, and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, I don't know whether it is true or not, but it is related to my Shaolin. You must be careful."

"you say."

"It is said that there is an island on the coast of the East China Sea. After the owner of this island heard that Dongfang Ming claimed that our Shaolin was a cult, he thought that he would come to the Central Plains to break into the defense road to eliminate demons, which may be detrimental to me, Shaolin."

"How good is this person?"

Jue Yuan thought for a while: "This person is located in the East China Sea and has only appeared once in the Central Plains. And that time was a few years ago. At that time, he was in the early stage of the innate stage. It is estimated that at most, he will be in the middle stage of the innate stage."

"There are many people who hold on to justice, and they don't think we can't control it. It's just that if it is in the middle stage of the innate stage, it's not enough to be afraid."

Huo Yuan really has sufficient confidence. Not to mention the middle stage, he is not afraid even if he comes in the late stage. Now Ning Wanjun and the others have gone to the back mountain, and they have no weaknesses. Wuming is also back, so whoever comes is unlucky.

But Jue Yuan still said: "Although this person's realm is not high, it is said that he has a sword, which is quite powerful. It is almost August fifteenth. If this person comes, the abbot must not be careless."

"Oh? What sword? What does this have to do with August 15th?"

Jueyuan thought about it and said with some uncertainty: "I can't explain it clearly, but I once heard that every night on the full moon, this person's sword is particularly powerful, and I don't know whether it is true or false."
Chapter completed!