Wuming was about to use a move Long Gui Canghai and Dongfang Qing to fight to the death, but suddenly he looked up to see the direction of Shaolin Temple, and felt bad.

The hovering golden dragon disappeared instantly. Wuming released his internal force and dodged and dodged, and was embarrassed to avoid Dongfang Qing's final attack.

Seeing that Wuming had taken the move, Dongfang Qing did not have any follow-up attacks, so he still avoided it.

"Dongfang girl, Shaolin has something to do now. I won't play with you anymore. I'll fight with you another day!"

After saying that, Wuming turned around and ran towards Shaolin Temple, and at the same time he looked up and looked at the golden-eyed eagle in the sky with resentment.

Seeing Wuming turning around and running, Dongfang Qing raised her mouth and the air waves behind her disappeared, but there was a golden flying needle in her palm.

Usually, Dongfang Qing takes action, but it is the first time that the golden flying needle appears.

The palm of his hand shook, the golden needle disappeared in an instant, and the next moment it appeared directly behind Wuming.

Wuming just wanted to return to Shaolin Temple immediately. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Qing had such a fierce attack. She tried her best to dodge her hard but couldn't completely dodge her clothes on her shoulders were shot through by Dongfang Qing!

Dongfang Qing pulled it casually, and the golden needle was pulled back by the thread.

I took the golden needle and saw a drop of blood on it.

"Old Monster Du, I'm still crazy when I call you!"

Dongfang Qing raised her head proudly, and did not continue to look at Wuming, who had disappeared, but turned her eyes to the direction of Shaolin Temple.

His mouth did not move, and a sound wave had crossed the distance of space and reached directly in Shaolin Temple. Huo Yuanzhen's mind.

"Yuanzhen, you have succeeded. I miss you. I can't wait until tomorrow."

The sharp aura just now was completely wiped out. Dongfang Qing bit her lip nervously and opened a small note in her hand. It was thrown from the sky yesterday by the golden-eyed eagle.

Dongfang Qing has read the handwriting on the note more than a hundred times. Although it was just written by him, Dongfang Qing could write it well no matter how she read it. In her eyes, Huo Yuan is really good at everything, this is the power of love.

Huo Yuanzhen could receive his Qianli Transmission, but he couldn't reply to her. She didn't expect Huo Yuanzhen to reply. She walked around the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, and finally found a big tree, released a few silk threads on it, and sat casually on one of the silk threads. She waited for dawn here.

She came first. The carriage team in Butterfly Valley is still behind. She wants to go to Shaolin, but she can't run away alone. Instead, she has to wait for everyone to arrive and go openly.

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Wuming was shot in Dongfang Qing on his shoulder, and he didn't care. His body turned into a stream of light and headed straight for Shaolin Temple. After a moment, he had returned to the Sutra Pavilion.

After arriving at the Sutra Pavilion, he checked around to see where he had been passive.

The Sutra Pavilion is a systematic building. Wuming can see the situation outside the Sutra Pavilion, but he can't see it inside outside. When he was fighting with Dongfangqing, he saw the abbot sneaking in and ran out just now. But he didn't know where he had been passive.

After I came back, I hurriedly checked around and soon found that there was a long volume of Ah Han Sutra missing from a cabinet next to the door.

Wuming sat down in depression, feeling frustrated.

I'm going to deal with the invading powerful enemies, and you steal a book from behind. I'm sorry, I'm reminding you to be safe when I'm still coming out.

Despicable! Shameless!

The innate and perfect state of mind was a little confused by Huo Yuan's true energy. Wuming felt quite crazy.

After calming down for a while, Wuming breathed a long sigh and felt a little pain in his shoulders. He looked at his shoulders. Although Dongfang Qing was just a shallow needle, her internal protective strength and strong defense could not be blocked, so she still took advantage of it.

Although Wuming believed that Dongfang Qing could not defeat him in a head-on battle, he was indeed at a disadvantage at this time, mainly because he was disturbed by the abbot's behavior in the middle.

When Wuming thought that one of the scriptures was stolen by the abbot, Wuming felt guilty. He made a bet with the abbot and signed the document. As long as the abbot could take away a scriptures, Wuming would not refuse what else he wanted Wuming to do in the future.

And before Dongfang Qing arrived, Kong Fan had just left not long ago.

Kong Fan’s meaning is very clear, that is, he hopes that Wuming can help Nan Shaolin speak, at least to express his attitude when it comes to the merger of the north and south Shaolin.

Wuming didn't want to agree, but Kong Fan mentioned that Kong was dead because of the divine monk who saved Wuming, and he had been in seclusion for 30 years. He talked a lot about it. Wuming was really a little sad, so he agreed to decide tomorrow depending on the situation.

But if the abbot takes the scriptures, he will have the means to threaten himself in turn.

Thinking of this, Wuming lay down and felt a burst of pain in his heart. This abbot is not a fuel-saving lamp. He has been ruling him for two years. Now that this kid is successful, he is afraid that all kinds of difficulties will be made and unreasonable demands will come.

"Shameless boy, even if the scriptures are stolen and I lose, I will not ask you to agree to you, oh!" Wuming muttered, just as he lay down, a trace of pain came from his shoulders, and Wuming frowned slightly.

"Dongfang Qing, it's really not easy. The sunflower movement is so magical. I didn't even notice it when I came from thirty feet away."

Dongfang Qing's sharp attack and elusive methods made Wuming feel a little afraid.

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From October 23 to noon, Kong Fan and Ming Xing had never left the wing room of the abbot's courtyard. The time they agreed with Huo Yuanzhen was one day, and it was not until the afternoon.

It was not until noon that the team of the Wulin League finally arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

Huo Yuanzhen brought Shaolin disciples to the temple gate again to greet him. After all, the leader of the martial arts world arrived. For this matter, Shaolin Temple even temporarily stopped opening to the public for one day and specifically dealt with matters in the martial arts world.

However, there was no Wuming among the people we welcomed this time, and Kong Fan and the others were not notified. It was Huo Yuanzhen who brought his disciples to the door to welcome the people from the Wulin League.

Butterfly Valley is a martial arts sect and is also the headquarters of the Wulin League, and it is extremely powerful.

Although his strength was somewhat damaged after experiencing the last rebellion of Zhao Wuji, Dongfang Qing suddenly reached the innate perfection, which attracted a large number of people from the martial arts world to join. Now, Butterfly Valley has not only increased its strength but has not decreased.

One or two can be seen from the number of people and pomp.

First of all, four masters in the late stage of the innate stage were pioneering the Tao, and these four have also entered the innate stage for a while. According to Huo Yuanzhen's observation, they are almost the same as the third elder of the Tianshan Demon Sect.

The four of them arrived at the gate of Shaolin Temple and immediately stood left and right to welcome the leader to arrive.

Then there was a team of knights, all of which were of twenty, and all of them were in the innate realm!

When they arrive in front of Shaolin Temple, they are automatically divided into two rows. They can also stand on horseback and form a human wall.

After that, more than a dozen people ran over with a bundle of red carpets. With a trembling hand, the red carpet rolled out along the ground. They spread from the open space in front of the Shaolin Temple to the temple gate. There were still people inside holding the red carpet and continuing to run in, preparing to form a relay.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at this scene with a smile. The leader of the martial arts world is equivalent to the emperor in the world, and this emperor does not have to worry about too many national affairs. It is really the most majestic position.

Unfortunately, Dongfang Qing is not interested in such a position. This girl is tired of fighting in the martial arts world and is determined to follow her. This touched Huo Yuanzhen and could not let go.

These people were all in place, four sedan chairmen who had reached the middle stage of the innate realm, rushing from the bottom of the mountain with an elegant goose yellow sedan chair.

These four sedan chairmen have just entered the mid-stage state of innateness. I don’t know how powerful they are, but this light skill is definitely not simple. Once you tap the toes on the ground, you can carry the sedan chair to fly more than ten feet away in the air. The movements are extremely neat. The sedan chair feels light and fluttering. There is no doubt that it is bumpy at all.

When they arrived at the square in front of the temple, four people flew over and arrived at the front of the red carpet and their bodies fell down.

A handsome little maid from behind who was also innate innate, quickly came to the sedan chair and prepared to lift the curtain with one hand.

Following the sedan chair closely was a group of people like honor guards, wearing silk umbrellas or guarding with various weapons. Including the knights before, it was actually a team of nearly a hundred people.

When everyone arrived, a man pulled Changyiner and said loudly: "The leader of the Eastern Alliance is here!"

Shaolin Temple is a member of the Wulin League, so naturally he has to show respect to the leader. With Huo Yuanzhen taking the lead, all the monks chanted the Buddha's name, then lowered their heads slightly to welcome the leader to arrive.

The handsome maid lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and Dongfang Qing finally walked out.

Huo Yuanzhen looked up and saw Dongfang Qing wearing a gorgeous dress, beaded crown on her head, a red dress, and a snow-white silver fox cloak on her face, with a beautiful face, beautifying the whole country.

Without the help of the maid, Dongfang Qing got out of the sedan chair, stood on the red carpet, and took a look inside the temple gate.

After seeing Huo Yuanzhen, Dongfang's beautiful eyes shining, as if it was like running over.

But she had to care about her identity. This was an official occasion, not a private meeting. Dongfang Qing still walked over step by step, with a swaying waist and a very demeanor. She walked into the temple gate. After seeing Huo Yuanzhen, she deliberately made her voice calmer and said, "Abbot Shaolin, the leader of the alliance came today to check whether you Shaolin is qualified to become a first-class sect in the Wulin League. Have you ever received a notice?"

"The leader of the Eastern Alliance, our temple has been notified."

"That's good. This leader will definitely conduct an investigation impartiality and will never abuse the law for personal gain. He will not let anyone pass through intentionally, nor will he let anyone pass through intentionally."

"Thank you, the leader, has worked hard all the way. Please go to my abbot's yard to see the tea."

Huo Yuanzhen said, making a gesture of invitation. Dongfang Qing nodded slightly, mopped the floor with her long skirt, and slowly walked towards Huo Yuanzhen's abbot's courtyard.

The people in front of them frequently change the red carpet, so that the leader's steps will never fall to the ground and prevent the leader's skirt from getting dirty.

I had just walked not far away, but suddenly, Ming Xingzheng rushed over angrily.

He was far away from Huo Yuanzhen. He only saw Huo Yuanzhen and a group of people walking towards this side, and shouted from afar: "Yijie! Time has come, what have you been doing? Could it be that you want to escape on purpose? Why is there another woman coming? What is this woman doing?"
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