As the system turntable dimmed, Huo Yuanzhen knew that he had no chance to draw.

Even if he survived this battle, he would not be the final result of his continued role as the abbot of Shaolin and the leader of the martial arts world.

So even if you win, the abbot system will be restored in more than two years, and you will probably not give yourself a chance to draw again.

From time travel to now, the lottery system that has accompanied him is gone. Huo Yuan was really feeling a little disappointed. After sorting out his thoughts, he focused his attention on his newly won prize.

Tathagata's destruction of demons has been learned automatically. Huo Yuanzhen's Tathagata's magic palm has finally been completed and he has learned all ten moves.

With this attack that reached the peak of the imperial realm, Huo Yuanzhen also had the capital to avoid being at a disadvantage in the head-on battle with Ding Buer.

After using the illusion fusion pill, all the illusions that Huo Yuanzhen met finally became an inseparable whole and would not be limited to any illusion.

After learning these two moves, Huo Yuanzhen was full of confidence. Now his various martial arts and internal skills and auxiliary methods have reached an unprecedented level. What he has to do next is to expel Ding Buer's silver needle into his dantian as soon as possible, and then fight to the death with him.

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen even hoped that Venerable Shilun would not succeed and would leave the last chance to fight Ding Buer's battle for himself.

Of course, this idea is just a flash in the pan. If Venerable Shi Lun succeeds, Huo Yuanzhen will be unable to seek it, so he can do it himself.

Beside him, Li Qinghua, Dongfang Qing, An Ruhuan, An Ruwu, Sangge, as well as his eight disciples and the eighteen Shaolin bronze men, and even Yideng, who was injured at the time, has now come to Huo Yuanzhen's side.

There are also some remaining martial arts people, about thirty or forty people. These people are all the remaining forces of the Shenlong Sect this time. Now they are all gathered to Huo Yuanzhen, while healing his wounds and regulating his breathing, waiting for the last moment to come.

Huo Yuanzhen glanced at everyone and decided silently in his heart that no matter what, he would take these people out and leave Baitou Mountain alive.

Of course, there is no need to say about these women, Huo Yuanzhen couldn't bear to leave any of them.

The same is true for those Shaolin disciples. Huo Yuanzhen worked hard to establish Shaolin Temple. These people are the pillars and backbones of Shaolin's future. Huo Yuanzhen must keep them alive. Shaolin Kung Fu must be carried forward and leaders.

As long as you pass this disaster, what will welcome Shaolin will be a new era. Even without yourself, Shaolin is still the best in the world and no one can shake it.

Looking at Wuming's cold corpse not far away, Huo Yuanzhen secretly swore that he must succeed.

The same is true for those people in the world. They are all people who trust themselves. They fight with them to this point and want to create a future for them.

Retaining vitality to the Central Plains martial arts world is Huo Yuanzhen’s last thought.

After thinking about these things, Huo Yuanzhen began to enter a state of breathing regulation silently, expelling the silver needles remaining in his body.

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Time slipped away quickly, and the sky was covered with clouds. The sun was gone, and everyone didn't know how long it had passed, and it took about two or three days.

The Tianshui Lake, which had been calm, finally fluctuated again.

After a huge wave was empty, several figures soared into the sky. They did not fall down when they arrived in the air, but just floated in the air.

These people are the four Venerables of the Time Wheel.

The clothes on the four people were not wet, showing their profound skills, floating in the air like a god among immortals, but unfortunately their faces were not very good-looking.

Huo Yuanzhen, who had basically expelled the silver needle and was recovering his strength, raised his head. Looking at the several Shilun Masters in the air, he felt a little bad premonition.

"How are the situation below, several venerables?"

Li Qinghua first asked a question.

The face of Master Milan was gloomy. After a long time, he shook his head slowly and sighed deeply: "Shame, ashamed! I have been under the water for five or six days, but there has been no progress at all. This thing about Ding Buer's rebirth seems to be irreversible."

Dongfang Qing said, "It's better to be born again. He has been born once, but he was still expelled by several venerables. Now all of our skills have almost recovered. If he dares to come out, we will go together. Can't we still deal with him?"

Venerable Milan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Miss Dongfang is joking. You don't know the true strength of the white-haired blood demon Ding Buer. He showed up with the help of An Mufeng's body, and his strength was less than half of his true strength. This time, the four of us had already felt it under the water. If his strength was restored to full, we were no match for the entire time."

Huo Yuanzhen said calmly: "Isn't the white-haired blood demon also suppressed by several venerables last time? Why is his strength so much worse this time?"

Venerable Milan sighed: "It's shameful to say that Ding Buer has been thinking about revenge over the years and has carefully planned many things. His Blood Shadow Divine Art and Blood Transformation Demon Art have been passed down, and he has tampered with it in the martial arts. The two innate and perfect masters have become his puppets. When we went in, we learned that Dongfang Shaobai and Dong Xuanzi were captured underwater by Ding Buer. Their skills have completely become Ding Buer's tonic. The white-haired Blood Demon has regained these two magical skills and has completely absorbed their internal strength, and its strength has reached a higher level."

"Even if he absorbs two perfect internal forces, his strength will not be improved so much, right?"

"The abbot doesn't know that Ding Buer not only practices these martial arts, but also learns the Daoxin Demon. An Mufeng is also his puppet. An Mufeng is a very skilled person and has been completely absorbed by him. Ding Buer himself has never stopped practicing. He has worked harder than us. A hundred years is enough to leave us a few old bones far behind."

After Venerable Milan finished speaking, the other three Venerables also sighed, obviously they were a little pessimistic about the future.

Huo Yuanzhen said in a deep voice: "What did those venerables do when they were under the water?"

Venerable Milan smiled bitterly: "I am ashamed of being here. We were originally planning to deal with this life, even if we fought for it, we would still have severe injuries on Ding Buer. Unfortunately, we couldn't even see Ding Buer himself. We have been wandering underwater these days and have no clue. We can't enter the Fire Town Palace at all."

"Zhenhuo Palace? What does this mean?"

"Ding Buer built a palace at the bottom of this Tianshui Lake. The name of the palace is called Zhenhuo Palace. The few of us have wanted to enter it these days, because Ding Buer himself is inside the palace and we can even see it outside. Unfortunately, we have tried our best to find a way to enter the palace."

"Oh! It's so strange that a mere palace can actually stop a few priests."

Dongfang Qing was a little dissatisfied with his speech. Isn’t it just a building built underwater? Why can’t the power of Venerable Shi Lun enter? Can’t he break through the wall if he can’t find the door?

Venerable Milan continued: "There are three gates in this Fire Palace, and we just can't find which gate is correct. No matter how we enter it, we will return to the original place in the end. And you know that big snake, this beast is so powerful under the water. When we have a little clue inside, the beast will come out to disturb it. The strength of ours is not able to kill it under the water. It is really a headache."

Huo Yuanzhen didn't say anything. But he had some thoughts in his mind.

There is a Fire-Shenzhen Palace under Tianshui Lake, which was established by Ding Buer. There are three doors inside. Only by finding the correct door can you enter the palace. This matter is probably not that simple.

It is normal for several priests of Shih-hwa to enter the door, because the correct method must be traced, and I am afraid that only you can know the trace you can follow.

Thinking of this, Huo Yuanzhen said to the dejected Venerable Shilun: "Several Venerables, if I can enter this Fire Town Palace, then are you sure to deal with Ding Buer?"

Venerable Milan shook his head: "Now Ding Buer is no longer something that a certain person can deal with. But we are not useless at all. We can still do it by weakening some of his strength."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded: "This is enough, so that's all. I'm fine. I went into the water and saw what the Fire Town Palace under Tianshui Lake looks like."

The four Venerables Shilun looked at each other, and Venerable Milan said, "Abbot, do you want to go into the water by yourself? You must know that the big snake under the water is not that easy to deal with. The beast's strength has recovered and it is slipping very much under the water."

Huo Yuanzhen smiled: "It's okay, this big snake has lived long enough. Although my Buddhism has the virtue of being alive, there is no need to be ruthless to such beasts who help the evil. A few venerables will take a break first. I still need to adjust my breath for a while. At most, I will be able to act after a day."

Seeing that Huo Yuan had made up his mind, the several venerables did not dissuade him and all regurgitated their breath in the air.

Li Qinghua and others dissuaded them one after another, or hoped to go into the water with Huo Yuanzhen. This moment has come, and they don’t want to separate from Huo Yuanzhen anymore.

Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand and signaled everyone not to hurry and wait until tomorrow before making a decision.

Everyone's strength has not yet recovered, and they just need to follow Huo Yuanzhen's opinion. However, Li Qinghua and the others still reminded Huo Yuanzhen not to act without permission. Tomorrow, everyone's strength will be almost restored. At that time, they will fight Ding Buer to the death.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and nodded, signaling everyone to hurry up and adjust their breathing.

Everyone rested again, time flowed slowly, and it soon came midnight.

Huo Yuanzhen, who was regulating his breathing, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of shimmer. After such a long rest, his injuries had completely improved and his internal strength had reached its peak level!

His body stood up with a "swish!" and Huo Yuanzhen glanced silently. At this time, the moment of the final decisive battle with Ding Buer finally arrived!
Chapter completed!