The whole Duanqing Cliff is hustle and bustle.

The heroes from all walks of life are talking about it, and their voices are shaking.

All of today's deeds shocked them.

The heroes of the human list all became the master, the Chang family in Xuanjie suddenly emerged, Zhang Shaoxia showed his power, and the ancient dragon-capturing skills reappeared in the world ```

Each item will become a topic of conversation for everyone after dinner.

But they also knew that after today, these young heroes who had become masters could no longer stay on the list.

Once you become a master, you will automatically go down.

What awaits them will be the earth list and even the sky list!

There are talented people in the country who have emerged in the past, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years.

A new round of heroes will emerge, and the competition will be glorious!

This is the world.

The world has never been a unique star.

The battle has ended, and Zhang Yuan thanked the older masters one by one, and many older masters have put on airs.

After thanking each other, the strong men of these forces said goodbye one after another, and waves of people descended from the mountain road, and they were still talking nonstop.

Several young heroes also followed their respective forces to go down the mountain.

The huge Duanqing Cliff, the magical land of the past, was destroyed and devastated, and the surface was sunk several meters deep.

After many forces left one after another, Zhang Yuan immediately walked towards Shaolin.

"Several masters, please wait."

The group of monks in Shaolin paused and turned around in confusion.

"Amitabha, what are the instructions of Young Master Zhang?"

The fat old monk asked.

“Uh```”

Zhang Yuan was a little embarrassed.

How should I say this?

He hesitated for a moment and finally told the truth.

"I was lucky enough to get a scroll of the Tathagata's magic palm. It is said that I have to use the relic pagoda of your temple to comprehend it. I wonder if the masters can agree?"

Wouldn't that be too direct?

"The Scroll of the Tathagata's Divine Palm?"

A group of monks were moved.

The two old monks in the lead looked at each other and suddenly fell silent.

Zhang Yuan keenly realized something was wrong.

This expression seems to be ````

"Amitabha."

The tall and thin old monk clasped his hands together, sighed and said, "Don't misunderstand Young Master Zhang, it's not that I intentionally refused. In fact, I, Shaolin, are experiencing a change, and I am afraid that I will get Zhang Shaoxia involved, so I will be guilty of being in trouble!"

"Good, good, good."

The fat old monk also chanted the Buddha's name.

Zhang Yuan showed doubts.

A change?

He looked at the Four Absolute Monks. When he saw the Four Absolute Monks in the Beimen Family last time, the Four Absolute Monks were also mysterious and said that Shaolin had something to deal with.

Has something really happened?

The four great monks observe their noses with their eyes and noses with their hearts, and stand still without saying a word.

"I don't know what kind of thing happened. Can I help me? Don't worry, I am not a person who is greedy for life and fears death. Shaolin is the right way. No matter what, I am willing to go through fire and water, and I will never refuse."

Zhang Yuan said.

The tall and thin old monk sighed and said, "A demon king sealed by my Shaolin ancestors is about to escape. During this period, there have been constant roars. For this reason, I, Shaolin, have lost many disciples. If it weren't for the rumor that Taiyue was unsealed, we would not have come."

"Demon King? Then why don't you seek help from other sects?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"I have contacted all the major forces that have come here not long ago, and they are willing to help. After sending their disciples back, they will rush to Shaolin.

In addition, we also contacted several experts from the Tianlist. They had entered Shaolin a few days ago. We wanted to get some sealed treasures when Taiyue was unsealed, but unfortunately we got nothing and were guilty."

The tall and thin old monk put his hands together, showing regret.

Zhang Yuan immediately understood and suddenly clasped his fists and said, "Master, although I am humble, I am willing to help you and ask the master to fulfill it."

"Amitabha, thank you for your kindness in Zhang Shaoxia, but the sealing matter is extraordinary. Please think twice before doing it."

The tall and thin old monk said.

Other monks also recited the Buddha's name for a long time.

"I thought it very clearly. Master, don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, I will never retreat."

Zhang Yuan said.

A righteous attitude!

"Young Master Zhang is so brave, I admire you."

The tall and thin old monk gave Buddhist rituals.

"The master doesn't know when he will leave? I will deal with the matter at hand first and will definitely rush to Shaolin."

Zhang Yuan said.

"I'm going to leave now."

"Okay, please take the lead, and the younger generation will follow."

Zhang Yuan clasped his fists.

"Thank you, Young Master Zhang."

A group of monks put their hands together and saluted them seriously.

After the group of monks went down the mountain, Zhang Yuan immediately looked in the direction where the three Chang family youths left, his eyes flashed and he quickly flew over.

It’s not that he is small-minded, but that he feels bad about being misunderstood.

He went and checked it out first.

If the other party is really holding back any bad thoughts, then he will be killed directly and solve the consequences.

If you don't have the heart to hold back, then forget it.

Zhang Yuan's internal power was activated, exerting his spiritual sense to the maximum, and running towards the distance at a rapid speed.

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Another area.

In a remote ancient temple.

A group of mysterious tourists from the world gathered here, with more than a dozen people, each breathing deeply and his eyes were filled with brilliance. There were six masters alone, and the others were all masters of about the second level.

Since they scattered and left the ancient town, they have come here to meet.

However, they had been waiting for more than three hours, but their Saint and the Lord of the Hall of Fortune still did not show up.

Everyone frowned tightly.

"Will something happen?"

One person asked.

"Don't think about it. The Saint and the Lord of the Hall of Fortune have their own means, so how could something happen?"

Another scolded.

"But the agreed time is coming soon, and we are still trying to deal with Shaolin people. Shaolin is already on the way."

One person said.

"Wait a little longer. After waiting for half an hour, if the Saint and the Master of the Fu Temple have not returned yet, we can only withdraw for the time being. Without the Saint's cooperation, it will be difficult for us to make any achievements."

The voice just now said.

Everyone else nodded.

"The saint's soul lamp seems to be in the hands of the horse hall master. Why didn't the horse hall master come over?"
To be continued...