When Huo Yuanzhen returned to Shaolin Temple, the training here was still proceeding in an orderly manner, because no one knew the specific departure time and were waiting for news about Huo Yuanzhen.

Dongfang Qing had already arrived at Shaolin Temple five days ago and is now staying in the Zen temple, but Li Qinghua is still in seclusion and the two have not met.

After Huo Yuanzhen came back, the monk from Shaolin Temple didn't say anything. After all, it was not a rare thing for the abbot to go out, so just go out.

On the contrary, in the Zen Temple, Dongfang Qing found Huo Yuanzhen back and rushed over immediately.

After arriving, the two of them had no chance to talk about the pain of longing for love, Dongfang Qing looked at Huo Yuanzhen suspiciously.

Huo Yuan was really ashamed and had to pretend to be nothing on his face: "Qing'er, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"You are different? What have you been doing these days?"

"Ha! It turns out that it's because of this, of course it's different, because... I have already broken through and become innate perfection."

Dongfang Qing was stunned for a moment, looked carefully, and found that Huo Yuanzhen's spirit was indeed very different from before, and it was really of innate perfection.

"How did you break through?"

"This matter has been a long story and cannot be explained clearly in a short period of time, but don't worry, we have time to talk about this matter in the future. I came back in such a hurry and didn't even have time to consolidate my state. I just wanted to tell everyone that Ding Buer is about to be born, and we must set off to go out of the border immediately!"

"So fast?"

"That's right, now you inform the martial arts people to gather together immediately. I will also call the Shaolin disciples to gather together, pack up my luggage immediately, and we will set off at dawn."

Dongfang Qing also knew that the matter was urgent and immediately went to summon martial arts people.

Huo Yuanzhen personally climbed the bell tower at the gate of Shaolin Temple and knocked on the bronze bell.

There is a saying when the bell rings. It is different when it is time to recite scriptures when it is time to ring, it is time to open the door when it is time to ring, etc. This kind of rapid bell is the signal of gathering.

When Shaolin disciples heard the bell, they immediately rushed out of the various cultivation halls in Shaolin Temple and came to the martial arts venue to gather.

Also, the women from the Zen temple rushed over and gathered immediately. Li Qinghua also came out of seclusion and walked in front of the team. After seeing Dongfang Qing, Li Qinghua nodded slightly. However, Dongfang Qing turned her head aside.

Compared with Shaolin disciples, the speed of those martial arts people is relatively slower, but they have completed the assembly neatly.

As the Shaolin abbot and the martial arts leader, Huo Yuanzhen occupied the center of the martial arts field, looking at the thousands of people below.

In addition to the more than 300 disciples from Shaolin Temple, there are more than 700 people here, all martial arts people found by Dongfang Qing.

At present, as long as you practice martial arts, there is no one below the innate realm in this martial arts field. Among them, the early and middle stages of the innate stages account for the majority, and a considerable number of the innate stages are still there.

In addition, there are also many quasi-perfections. Huo Yuanzhen’s eight disciples are all quasi-perfect experts. In addition, there are six or seven quasi-perfections among the people in the world.

There are many innate perfection here, including Wuming, Yideng, Li Qinghua, Dongfang Qing, An Ruhuan, An Ruwu and others, all of them are masters of innate perfection, and Huo Yuanzhen himself, and there are already seven.

All walks of life are gathering together, waiting for Huo Yuanzhen to speak.

Huo Yuanzhen coughed. Just as he was about to make a pre-war mobilization, a figure suddenly flew in outside like a meteor: "Brother! Wait a minute, I'm here!"

Everyone looked at the visitor in amazement, because this person came completely through the air and was flying on land, which was clearly a realm that only a master of the imperial realm could reach.

The person who came was Sangge, who quickly fell down. There was still sweat on his forehead, which showed that he was also very anxious to go on the road. After landing, he immediately ran to the front of the Shaolin monk's team and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Brother, don't worry about me. Now I will follow you to the outside world to do my best to the people of the world!"

Huo Yuan nodded with satisfaction. The addition of Sanger, a master in the imperial realm, undoubtedly added great strength to his side, and the Dragon Sect was more confident.

"Dear Shaolin disciples, all the martial arts fellows! Dear female donors!"

Huo Yuanzhen cleared his throat: "Now that the Dragon Sect is becoming increasingly rampant, we all know that the white-haired blood demon Ding Buer is not dead. He is outside the border and has created the Dragon Sect, cultivating ten innate and perfect masters, among which there are three imperial realms. Such strength has threatened the survival of the Central Plains martial arts world!"

Everyone listened to Huo Yuanzhen's speech without saying a word.

"If Ding Buer and the others were content with their duties, we would naturally not cause trouble for them. However,... Ding Buer's personnel in the Shenlong Sect have had a deep influence and their magical nature has not changed. Not only has they not restrained themselves, but they have become more and more powerful. They are no longer satisfied with staying outside the border, but have taken the initiative to attack our Central Plains martial arts world, and many sects have fallen and become the thugs of the Shenlong Sect!"

Looking around, people straightened their backs one after another. Facing this majestic abbot, everyone gradually developed a sense of awe.

It is Li Qinghua and Dongfang Qing, a woman who has a close relationship with Huo Yuanzhen, feels that her lover has a different majesty at this time.

"The Central Plains martial arts world cannot continue to sink so much. We must defend our homeland. So, we gathered together today to discuss the plan to fight against the Shenlong Sect."

His tone was a little heavier, "First of all, I want to tell you a bad news. Ding Buer's birth is imminent. According to the news obtained by the monk, Ding Buer will appear outside the border in about twelve days, and the Dragon Sect is ready. Once Ding Buer is born, he will immediately send out all his power to attack the Central Plains martial arts world!"

The crowd suddenly became excited. Although they had been training in Shaolin just to fight against the white-haired blood demon, because there was nothing wrong for several months, people were somewhat lazy in their minds and thought that the final battle was still far away. Today, when they heard Huo Yuanzhenyi say, people realized that the final battle was already in front of them!

Is this going to face the famous white-haired blood demon a hundred years ago? Many people are unconsciously afraid.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the crowd below, and was a little dissatisfied with the chaotic noise. He spoke directly with the lion's roar: "What a panic!"

Those panicked people were shocked and their bodies trembled and looked at Huo Yuanzhen in the center of the ring in surprise.

"I will tell you first that Ding Buer is going to be born, but do we have no strength to resist? Tell you, you are wrong! Our current strength is no less than the Shenlong Sect, and it is even more than a little more!"

As he spoke, Huo Yuanzhen pointed to Sangge: "Did you see, this successor of Tantric Buddhism, Sangge, is a master of the imperial realm. We still have many backhands that have not been used, but today the innate perfection of the audience is close to ten people. Moreover, I, Shaolin, have many formations, enough to fight against the imperial realm. Even if Ding Buer comes in person, there will naturally be someone to deal with him!"

Huo Yuan really gave everyone a little confidence with just one word, but not everyone is so optimistic.

Huo Yuanzhen also understood this: "Of course, it is inevitable that this is dangerous to go. Maybe many people cannot come back, but you must be clear that if we do not take the initiative, we will face the danger of being defeated one by one. At that time, there will be no force to stop the powerful Dragon Sect. This is our only choice. Do you understand?"

"I understand! I understand! I understand!"

The Shaolin disciples shouted in an orderly manner, and the great enthusiasm and fighting spirit led to the surrounding martial arts people shouting.

Even those women, led by Li Qinghua and Dongfang Qing, began to join the ranks of shouting, and for a moment, the loud and neat shouting sounded throughout the sky.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the crowd below with satisfaction: "Being a man from the world is just a matter of the world. Since we are already on this road, we have no choice. Now I will announce to everyone as the leader of the martial arts world. Now I will go back and pack up and bring all the guys you work with. The dining hall is ready to start dinner immediately, and we will rest immediately after dinner. We will set off immediately as soon as the sky is dawn! Target, the Dragon Sect!"

A series of orders were quickly issued from Huo Yuanzhen.

This time, all the martial arts people went to fight, the 108 Arhat formation of Shaolin Temple went to fight, the eight major disciples went to fight, the eighteen bronze men went to fight, and all the disciples of the Yizi and Huizi went to fight!

There are relatively fewer people who are dispatched in the Zen temple, because many people are not strong enough, and following them will be in the way.

All the people who went there were Li Qinghua, Dongfang Qing and An’s sisters.

Logically speaking, Luo Caiyi is also very strong, and Xu Xianxian and Hua Xiaohuan are not weak, but Huo Yuanzhen still did not let them go. These people are unable to lose money and should not be careless.

If these things are arranged, there are only monks in Shaolin who have reached the innate level of skills, but they have not yet become one of the 108 Arhat Formations.

But Huo Yuanzhen was not worried. Although the Great Sage and the Bull Demon King have both been upgraded and this time they are also very important members of the Dragon Sect, the fengwo has remained in the back mountain behind Shaolin after the upgrade.

With these flying pig-headed bees, even if they are masters in the imperial realm, they will not be able to gain any advantage, so there should be no problem with the safety of the rear.

After working hard for a day, Huo Yuanzhen returned to the abbot's courtyard alone.

Sitting cross-legged on his lotus platform, Huo Yuanzhen sighed in his heart that no matter whether he won or lost this battle, this would probably be the last time he sat on this lotus platform.

He took out all the things he should bring, and the remaining pictures of the Blood Demon were pieced together and put them in his arms. The last one Huo Yuanzhen took out was the Beiming Divine Art.

After picking up this strange book and reading it, Huo Yuanzhen turned on the last page directly.
Chapter completed!