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In the darkness of the night, except for the two torches burning loudly at the main entrance of Jingyan Palace, there were no lights.

After Sikong Zhaixing expressed his determination to enter the Temple of War, Jiang Dali handed over the hostage Chida in exchange. The tens of thousands of Mongolian troops guarding Jingyan Palace also quickly withdrew from the palace like a tide, leaving only a thousand elite guards to guard Jingyan Palace.

The front and rear entrances of Yan Palace and various main roads.

At the same time, Simumba also kept his promise and communicated with his mind to Sikong Zhaixing about the secret mechanism that opened the way to the Temple of War.

It turns out that the place where the secret passage mechanism is opened is in the center of the left Yanyi Hall, but the entrance to the secret passage is in the right Yanyi Hall.

The upper part of the mechanism corresponds to the three walls and twenty-eight constellations of the sky, and the lower part corresponds to the five elements of the earth.

It is quite similar to the Dragon Land mechanism in Jiang Dali's Black Wind Village.

It's just that the mechanism of the Dragon Land is based on the intensity of the starlight of the Taibai Star, while the secret path mechanism of the War Temple is based on the movements of the twenty-eight constellations in the sky at that time.

Because the stars in the sky are constantly rotating, the opening sequence will be different at different times. A slight error will cause the mechanism to be reset.

Although Sikong Zhaixing understands astrology, he may not be able to activate the mechanism in a short time if he relies on his own personal study.

At this time, Desmoomba directly reminded him, which was equivalent to directly getting the key to open the portal.

As Sikong Zhaixing concentrated his energy in the palace and pressed down on the corresponding ground, he saw a sudden boom and a piece of the ground that was about the size of a square foot. Sikong Zhaixing

A scream.

"It's so tight! Help!"

"oh?"

Lu Xiaofeng, who was accompanying him, had a look of surprise on his face, and immediately stepped forward with a tacit understanding, suddenly pointed out two fingers, and suddenly touched Sikong Zhaixing's back, and his inner energy was continuously sent to him.

With the help of Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Zhaixing quickly pressed the buttons one by one according to the corresponding sequence instructed by Simengba.

Not long after, the eight stone bricks on the ground sank a few inches one after another, forming a strange pattern.

"It's done!"

Sikong Zhaixing said hello from afar.

"good!"

Jiang Dali, who was in the Yanyi Hall on the right, immediately pushed hard with both hands, and the muscles on his body bulged. The two two-foot-high iron doors in front of him shook together, and were immediately pushed by the huge force he exploded. Amidst the rumbling sound,

Open slowly.

Many Mongolian soldiers guarding not far away saw this heroic scene. Even though they were enemies, they couldn't help but be dazzled and admired.

You must know that these two large iron doors usually require a dozen strong Mongolian soldiers to push them open.

Without a huge force of tens of thousands of kilograms, it is impossible to shake it.

The leader of the Black Wind Village in front of him is worthy of the title of Champion. He is truly the champion of the three armies and is extremely brave!

The moment the door was pushed open, the dark and deep interior of the palace appeared before his eyes.

Just as Simumba said, the nine entrances to the underground labyrinth of the Temple of War have appeared.

There are three entrances in each row, neatly arranged in the center of the palace.

Each entrance is about one foot away, and it's dark inside. It's unclear which mysterious place it leads to.

"Champion King, of these nine passages, only one is the real entrance. Even if I tell you the real entrance now, would you believe it?"

Simumba's voice came slowly again.

Jiang Dali smiled coldly and arrogantly and said, "Of course I believe it, because my confidence is my strength. Even if I go to the wrong entrance, is there any mechanism that can trap me? Master, you can tell me directly."

Simumba said, "The real entrance is in the middle."

Jiang Dali took a step forward and was about to go, but Xiao Feng reached out his hand to stop Jiang Dali and said, "Hey! My dear benefactor, it's better for me to explore the way first. Once I'm sure it's a real passage, I'll let you know."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Feng flexed his arms and immediately his whole body robes moved automatically without wind. The long hair under his hat turned into golden color, and his frost-covered face and entire body quickly shone with golden light, like a golden-armored war god.

"good!"

Jiang Dali did not refuse. He nodded slightly, stood still and waited quietly with his hands behind his back, letting Xiao Feng walk towards the central entrance with a "clang clang".

It was already mid-morning, and Jiang Dali and others had spent more than an hour since entering Jingyan Palace.

Hangzhou, near Leifeng Pagoda.

An autumn moon hangs diagonally in the sky like a plate made of bright silver, reflecting the faint water of the West Lake like a touch of mercury, emitting the light of sapphire.

In the past few days, the area around Leifeng Pagoda has been full of demons and monsters. Not only have a large number of players gathered here, but also many celebrities have come from all directions.

And today, this grand event related to the Leifeng Pagoda Buddha has been pushed to its peak due to the arrival of many Shaolin masters.

However, all the lively scenes were basically controlled near the West Lake and Leifeng Pagoda, far away from the downtown area where residents gathered. The atmosphere in the entire Hangzhou city seemed solemn and strange, and there were a large number of officers and soldiers both inside and outside the city.

Anyone who is used to traveling around the world can see that among these local officers and soldiers there are many fierce men wearing the uniforms of Yue family officers, the elite troops of the Song Dynasty, and they all restrain their arrogance with awe.

Unless an expert is brave or risking his life, no one would dare to offend the most respected and most powerful Yue family troops in the Song Dynasty.

At this time, it was on a hill near Leifeng Pagoda.

The military flag of the Yue Family Army fluttered in the wind on the hills.

A group of dark pro-guards were scattered on both sides of the hill, their military appearance solemn.

Yue Fei Ru Yuan Ting Yue Zhi stood on the hill with a handsome sword on his waist, his eyes full of blazing masculinity looking at the noisy and noisy scene at Leifeng Pagoda from a distance, silently.

After a while, a slight wind sound suddenly came, like the sound of leaves falling to the ground and fluttering twice.

But when I looked carefully, I found that there was nothing there, only traces of shadows shaking on the ground that could not be illuminated by the moonlight.

"Yue Ying...your body skills are getting more and more powerful."

Yue Fei's angular lips curled up into a smile, and without turning his head he asked, "How?"

A long silhouette appeared beside Yue Fei at some point. A pair of eyes were like a distant mountain with a smile, but as touching as lightning. These eyes were very similar to Li Chenzhou's, full of emotions but helpless, and empty of ambitions.

The look in his eyes was that of Xiao Qiushui.

“A mixed bag!”

Xiao Qiushui shook his head and sighed, looking at the autumn moon floating in the West Lake and said, "He still likes to cause trouble. Now even if he is not here in Hangzhou, he can still make such a big noise. This makes the two of us miserable.

How does it end?

There are only four eminent monks from Shaolin who are more powerful than the three divine monks of the Dujie, Duannan and Duer, but I feel that they are not the most powerful."

Yue Feihu's eyes narrowed slightly, "There are four eminent monks of the Duzi generation who are more powerful than the three divine monks of Dujie? Shaolin's heritage is really rich and terrifying. I wonder if there are two eminent monks of this generation still alive today.

Number of ten? Who is more powerful than them?"

"have no idea."

Xiao Qiushui looked solemn and shook his head, "I can only realize that the monk is not simple by relying on the newly created Heavenly Book of Oblivion of Love [Reflection on Love].

He was mixed among the four divine monks of the Dadu generation. At first, I thought he was an ordinary monk in Luohan Hall and ignored him. It would have been difficult to detect the clues if I hadn't been alert in time.

When I noticed the clues, this person immediately saw through my Moon Reflection Body Technique and locked me in.

I didn't dare to stay longer and left quickly. Now that I think about it, this person's face is still blurry, but now that I think about the position where this person is standing, I'm afraid it's not a follower, but the four great monks who took him as their leader.

guard."

The more Yue Fei listened, the more solemn his expression became. Finally, he took a deep breath and said with a Zhanzhan look, "Brother Jiang gave each of us a blood bodhi before he left. After you take the blood bodhi, your physical power has reached six Jiazi.

And you have created a new "Book of Forgetting Love", and now your strength is even more than mine, even you feel terrible...

It seems that Shaolin is just not taking action, and once it takes action, it will make a big splash, which shows that the Buddha treasure in Leifeng Pagoda is indeed very important."

Xiao Qiushui said, "Brother Jiang wants to use the Buddhist treasures in Leifeng Pagoda to force Shaolin into the world from being semi-reclusive for many years, push it to the forefront, and see the foundation of Shaolin. Now his goal has been achieved."

Already.

Now all the masters from the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, including the Demon Palace, are out in force, and many masters from other martial arts sects are here.

If Shaolin cannot seize the Buddha treasure with overwhelming strength this time and shock the heroes, I am afraid that Leifeng Pagoda will be completely bloodbathed."

Yue Fei frowned and said coldly, "The rivers and lakes are all matters of the rivers and lakes. If anyone dares to involve the people in the city and bring disaster to Chiyu, the spears and swords of my Yue family army will not show mercy!"

Just when Yue Fei and others were observing the situation.

In the noisy place of worshiping incense and Buddha in front of Leifeng Pagoda, as hundreds of Shaolin monks gathered around the four great monks, the scene quickly became solemn and solemn, with not even a drop of wind blowing, and pairs of eyes of fear, disgust, and admiration under the moonlight.

, all gathered in many Shaolin monks.

The four great monks chanted the name of Buddha in a low voice and stood out from the crowd. Their eyes fell on the Leifeng Pagoda that had stood in the West Lake for many years in front of them, and their eyes were calm and firm.

Even though he knows that this farce is a man-made situation, the Buddha cannot be lost.

If Shaolin does not come out, this place will cause a bloody storm because of the Buddha treasure.

In line with the great determination that if I don’t go to hell, whoever will go to hell, Shaolin only alerted the four great monks of the Duzi generation who had been unable to come out of seclusion this time.

Even the Buddhist disciples of this generation who have inherited Bodhidharma's mantle have come in person, hoping to settle the matter in one fell swoop, obtain the Buddha's treasure with an overwhelming advantage, and end this martial arts turmoil.

In the dark corners of the surrounding buildings, woods, and rooftops, demons were watching, and pairs of cold and sinister eyes were focused on the Shaolin monks.

Once this group of Shaolin monks fails in Leifeng Pagoda or takes out treasures, they will definitely swarm them and seize them.

No one noticed that two silhouettes of highly skilled figures were running across several buildings, and finally lay down in a dark place with grass and trees not far from Leifeng Pagoda.
To be continued...
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