If you can't find the secret, then you can find the records of the Demon Buddha's Seal first.

Just then.

The sound of the door opening came downstairs.

A mellow middle-aged voice said: "There are many people coming to the temple these two days. Although most of them are strong people with identities, it is difficult to guarantee that no sluts will get involved in it and try to come to my Shaolin to steal scriptures, so you must pay attention to the Sutra Pavilion and find out layer by layer."

"Senior Brother Kongxuan is right. Our Shaolin Sutra Pavilion is famous all over the world. Every time each sect comes to worship the mountain, there will be dishonest people who want to sneak into the Sutra Pavilion."

Another sound rang out.

The figures on the upstairs all shook their bodies.

The young man in gray and the little demon quickly stuffed an ancient book into his arms and was about to leave.

The black figure behind them rushed out like lightning, almost to the extreme.

Even the young man in gray, even the reincarnation of an immortal like the little demon god was unable to react.

Bang! Bang!

Two low and dull sounds make people's teeth sore.

As if it was photographed on some ancient cauldron, the strong movement echoed the entire Sutra Pavilion.

The young man in gray, the little demon god, all snorted miserably, and was hit hard by the man's palms on his back, spitting blood, and the clothes on his upper body blew up on the spot.

They felt that the fairy energy in their bodies was messed up, with their ribs broken and their shoulder blades shattered.

The power of this palm is unimaginable.

The two were furious and horrified.

Who is this?

It's actually hidden in the dark!
Chapter completed!