I have a role in the heavens

Lu Chunyang was noncommittal, smiled and said no more. He also believed that Jiang Zhiwei could be on the list in a few years and compete for the first place. It would be a bit hypocritical to remain modest.

Taoist Shouzhuo of Xuantian Sect has a fiery temperament. He looked at Lu Chunyang and felt a little annoyed in his heart. Qingjing, their disciple of Xuantian Sect, had achieved great success in accumulating qi and had not yet awakened. In the competition just now, he was defeated by Jiang Zhiwei's three swords. He was a little embarrassed. make life difficult for.

"Although the disciples of Xijiang Pavilion are accomplished, the abilities of their elders are a bit lacking!"

Taoist Shouzhuo narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Lu Chunyang with disdain. He was obviously mocking Lu Chunyang. He had also heard about Lu Chunyang's abandonment of his skills and re-cultivation before, and he looked down upon this senior brother of the Heavenly Sword Su Wuming.

Lu Chunyang's eyes narrowed into a long and narrow slit. There was a ray of sword light hidden deep in his eyes, but it was not exposed. He looked at the grandmaster-level expert with a calm expression without saying a word.

"Shou Zhuo, what do you mean by this?"

Lu Chunyang's silence does not mean that Hong Qian can bear it. Taoist Shouzhuo has a fiery temperament, and his swordsman's character is even more direct and cannot bear humiliation. He always speaks with the sword in his hand. Victory leads to life, defeat leads to death. There are no twists and turns. ,easy to understand.

"Qiang!"

The Star-Breaking Sword at Hong Qian's waist was unsheathed, the sword energy was hesitant, and the sword light was as bright as water, pointing at Taoist Shouzhuo without any fear.

Hong Qian is just a top-notch expert in the third level of the exterior scene. He has never entered the earth rankings. However, facing the top thirty Shouzhuo Taoists in the earth rankings, he dares to draw his sword. This is the pride and courage of a swordsman. It is the swordsman's duty to draw his sword against the strong. Style.

The yin and yang Taoist robes on Taoist Shouzhuo's body started to puff up without the wind. A powerful aura slowly rose up on his body, exuding a dangerous aura. A sword flashed in his eyes, carrying the vicissitudes of the years. , traveling in the long river of time is extremely terrifying.

"Star-Shattering Sword? I'm afraid the sword will be shattered to death today!"

Taoist Shouzhuo didn't take Lu Chunyang and Hong Qian into his eyes at all. As the master of the Earth Ranking, only Zhou Taichong in the Xijian Pavilion was afraid of Tianwai Shenjian and Xinghai Feilong. In his eyes, everyone else was scum and very crazy. proud.

"You can try it!"

Hong Qian's sword energy rises like a rainbow. With a slight step of his foot, he is about to take action. He knows he is outmatched but remains undaunted. This is the character of a swordsman.

"Donor Shouzhuo, Donor Hong, please give me a soft face and calm down your anger for the time being!"

Abbot Kong Wen, as the master, naturally cannot let the guests fight in the Bodhidharma courtyard. The Buddha's mouth opens like a bell, shaking the void. This is the roar of a Shaolin lion.

The masters of all the sects present were shocked, and there was a bit of shock in the depths of their eyes. Is this a peerless master of the Law Body level? A lion's roar caused his body's internal energy to shake endlessly, and his hands and feet became limp. If he really faced such a land god, I'm afraid that if I don't have the strength to fight back, I will fall into his hands.

The aura of Taoist Shouzhuo and Hong Qian suddenly faded and dissipated. They looked at Kongwen, the Subduing Dragon Arhat, with fear and awe. Their expressions changed. After all, they still did not dare to go against the will of the Shaolin abbot and chose to give up.

Lu Chunyang's expression was extremely calm, and his eyes glanced at Kong Wen and Taoist Shouzhuo. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, which seemed extremely mysterious and unfathomable.

The other experts from various sects also had inexplicable expressions on their faces, their eyes darting back and forth between Xuantian Sect and Xijian Pavilion, faintly excited.

To be honest, there is no conflict of interest between Xuantian Sect and Xijiange Pavilion. On the contrary, Zhenwu Sect and Xijiange Pavilion each obtained one of the "Seven Swords of Jietian" and established their orthodoxy. However, there are some disputes over ideas.

The sun was setting in the west, and the sky in the west was dyed orange. The sky gradually darkened. Instead of leaving the Shaolin Temple, each faction chose to rest for one night and leave tomorrow.

In the Zen Heart Courtyard, the ancient trees are lush, the green bamboos are elegant, a bright moon hangs high, and the cold moonlight casts down, making the whole world covered with a layer of silver gauze. The whole world becomes quiet, and everyone is immersed in sleep. among.

In a Zen room, Jiang Zhiwei was sleeping with her clothes on, holding a long sword at her waist, never leaving her body, with a beautiful and clear face, and closed eyes, sleeping soundly. A ray of blue-green light appeared suddenly, silently, and enveloped her. In a flash of light, the whole person disappeared.

"Um?"

A surprised voice sounded in the room next door. Lu Chunyang opened his clear eyes, and Tai Chi Yin and Yang flashed in his eyes, slowly rotating, with a look of amusement on his face, and whispered.

"The Six Paths of Reincarnation Space, it's a bit interesting. How can such a fun thing be without me? With their power, they can infect this world over time, and integrate their own marks into the past time and space and other worlds, for the future. Prepare for the Legend of Enlightenment!”

Lu Chunyang was reincarnated in this world. In the past years, there was no mark of him in time and space. He was the only one in all worlds, without another or me. This was very detrimental to the realm of legends in the future. Now the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation has taken action to get Jiang Zhiwei and others into it. The reincarnation space just happened to allow Lu Chunyang to seize the opportunity and use the six reincarnation spaces to sneak into the river of time and the worlds of all directions.

A square paved with white marble-like stones has an empty center, surrounded by a circle of statues of dragons, phoenixes, Kui Niu, Pixiu and other immortal birds and beasts. Xijiange Jiang Zhiwei, Zhenwu Sect disciple Zhang Yuanshan, Xuantian Sect successor Qing Jing The others looked around with doubts on their faces.

They looked at everything around them with confusion, not understanding what was happening. They were sleeping peacefully in the Zen room. How could they come here and meet other disciples from various sects? Are they still dreaming?

Qingjing's angry face appeared in front of a young monk. His eyebrows were raised and he was unruly. He had the same character as Taoist Shouzhuo and roared.

"What do you Shaolin want to do? Do you want to become the public enemy of all factions?"

The little monk didn't understand what he was talking about at all, and looked at the little Taoist Qingjing with even more confusion.

"Qingjing, don't jump to conclusions first, check behind the statue and see how things develop."

Zhang Yuanshan maintained a calm attitude, frowned slightly, and said with a heavy expression.

Jiang Zhi frowned slightly, holding the sword hilt tightly with her hand, not daring to let go of her vigilance, and said calmly.

"The young monk is just a handyman. Even if this matter is related to Shaolin, he won't know it. Why bother him? Moreover, I don't think we have anything worthy of Shaolin's plot."

The little Taoist priest Qingjing waved his right hand angrily, with an excited expression. I really don't know how a Taoist priest could get so angry. He didn't have any Taoist calmness at all, he looked more like a reckless man.

"Isn't this obvious? Shaolin has time to hear about this land immortal who has attained the golden body of Arhat subduing the dragon. Who can hide his clairvoyance and celestial ears and quietly take us from the Shaolin Temple and from the elders? Take it away? Apart from him doing it himself, I really can’t think of any other possibility!”

"I, I'm not in Shaolin..."

At this time, a timid man came out from behind a statue. He was about thirty years old, with a strong build and a rough beard.

"Who else? Friends, come out and meet me. I'm Zhenwu Zhang Yuanshan."

Zhang Yuanshan was startled for a moment, his eyes flashing, and then he spoke loudly.

"Senior Brother Zhang, it turns out you guys are here too."

Two more people walked out from behind different statues. One was a tall girl with her hair tied up in a white handkerchief, with wheat-colored skin. The other one is an ordinary young man with a serious expression.

Zhang Yuanshan was silent for a moment, his expression became more solemn, and he looked at the tall girl and said.

"It turns out to be Junior Sister Qi Xia from the Dajiang Clan. Did you also wake up here after falling asleep?"

Jiang Zhiwei walked to the little monk's side and explained to the little monk who was still a little confused.

"She is the young daughter of senior Qi Yuantong, the deputy leader of the Dajiang Gang, and she also came to Shaolin this time."

"I do not recognize."

The young monk was a handyman monk with a low status and had no contact with these elite disciples of various sects. He answered honestly.

"Yes, but we woke up behind the stone statue. We heard someone talking here and didn't dare to come out to meet each other for a while."

Qi Xia frowned, pointed at the wretched man, and introduced him.

"I'm afraid the guess of Master Qingjing is wrong. This is the incense master of my Dajiang Gang, Yan Wujiang, a descendant of Jiang Zuoyan's family. He did not follow us to Shaolin. He should still be in Maoling, Jiangdong at this time. .”

"Yes, yes! Miss Third, I, I just won a big sum at the Maoling Tianzi No. 1 Casino, and I found some popular fans to sing songs, but when I woke up, I was in this inexplicable place!"

Yan Wujiang had a look of fear and panic on his face, and he looked particularly wretched and timid.

Jiang Zhi smiled slightly and said to herself.

"Wuzi generation, I am a cousin to Yan Wuwo, the leader of Zombie Fist. He is so senior, but he is only an incense master in the Dajiang Gang. It seems that there is a reason for this!"

Qingjing frowned, walked to Yan Wujiang in two or three steps, and said suspiciously.

"You're a bad gambler. You tell lies all the time. How do you prove that what you say is the truth?"

The young Taoist priest Qingjing was extraordinarily stubborn and still insisted on his own opinion. He believed that this incident was a conspiracy of the Shaolin Temple and that Kong Wen was responsible for it himself.

Yan Wujiang's lips moved a few times, with a bit of fear. He was just an idle bastard with low strength. How could he dare to argue with Qing Jing? He said timidly.

"You, you can go to Maoling Tianzi No. 1 Casino and ask if I just won 2,110 taels of silver!"

Zhang Yuanshan moved his eyes to look at another ordinary-looking young man and asked doubtfully.

"Who is this?"

Jiang Zhiwei's eyes were bright, and she looked at the man's face. After some impression, she took a step forward and said.

"Brother, I think I have seen you before? Well, you are among the accompanying disciples of the Huanhua Sword Sect?"

This man wore a green hat and was in his early twenties, but he did not have the high-spiritedness and unruliness that should be expected at this age. His face was extremely heavy and had no other expression. He nodded lightly and said.

"It is a great honor for Qi to be remembered by Miss Meng Jiang. I am Qi Zhengyan, an ordinary disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect, who is accompanying me to Shaolin this time."

Jiang Zhi pursed her lips slightly, wrinkled her tall and small nose, and smiled bitterly.

"I originally thought this time it was for the disciples from various sects who came to Shaolin. Who knew Master Yanxiang was still here?"

Qingjing sneered, his eyes full of anger, and said very rudely.

"No matter whether the people present have real similarities or not, who can take us away quietly from under the eyes of the abbot of Shaolin Temple? Even senior Chonghe who has attained the Pure Yang Tao Body cannot do it. If this is the case, I don’t hear any trouble inside, but I don’t believe it!”

Chunyang Zongchong and Taoist are the second in the Heavenly Ranking. They are masters who have attained Dharmakaya. Their strength is slightly better than Kong Wen. They are the number one master of Taoism in the Central Plains.

The young Taoist priest was very stubborn and still pointed the finger at Shaolin, but he couldn't figure out why the other party did such strange things.

when!

A melodious bell rang, attracting everyone to look towards the center of the White Jade Square.

"Welcome to the world of reincarnation!"

"There are endless dangers here, but you can also get everything you want from here!"

The loud and cold sound floated along with the bell, causing everyone to frown and look around, trying to find the owner of the sound.

"Who? Come out!"

Qingjing yelled loudly, exerting force on his feet, and rushed toward the center as fast as a galloping horse, but there was nothing there.

"You can call me the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation."

That majestic voice is high above, giving people a feeling of dominating the fate of all people and the ups and downs of the world. It is indifferent and eternal.

Jiang Zhiwei and Zhang Yuanshan's eyes were bright and shining, like purple lightning bursting out in the darkness, and they looked at the source of the sound intently and seriously. Then they looked at each other and shook their heads, unable to find the source of the sound.

Qingjing held the handle of the knife at his waist with his right hand, stopped there, and asked loudly.

"What's your purpose in arresting us?"

The grand and cold voice remained unchanged, without any emotional fluctuations, and he said coldly.

"As things turn around, you will experience one world after another, complete the tasks I have issued, and accumulate good deeds. Your good deeds can be exchanged for anything you want, whether it is peerless martial arts, magical weapons, immortal weapons, life-extending elixirs, or heavenly materials. As for the earthly treasures, as long as you have heard of them, they are all here, and even the ones you don’t know about are here!”

"And every time you complete a mission, you will return to your own world and wait for the next reincarnation to start."

When the young monk from Shaolin Temple heard this, his mouth was half opened, like a carp lacking oxygen. Isn't this unlimited flow? Am I not in the world of Xianxia and Martial Arts? This style of painting is wrong!

This little monk is the original protagonist of this world, Meng Qi. Now his name is Zhending. He is a time traveler. In his previous life, he was an ordinary company employee. He also read some infinite novels. He never thought that one day he would enter. In the infinite world, becoming a reincarnation is a bit dumbfounded.

"Can you get everything you want?"

Qingjing sneered, scorning the words of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation. He was born in the Xuantian Sect, which is known as the Heavenly Emperor's lineage. He is very knowledgeable about the secrets of magical arts and rare treasures. He simply does not believe that this inexplicable Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation can collect all those legendary things. After all, some of them are in his own sect!

The Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation did not speak. A curtain of light fell on the high white jade dome, with "Peerless Magic Manual" written on the top and clearly written on the first line below it.

"The complete copy of "Tathagata Divine Palm", exchange price: one million good deeds."

"Buddha's Palm!"

Who among the people present has never heard of this peerless magical skill? Everyone took a breath of cold air. You must know that Shaolin Temple and Jingang Temple are based on their incomplete moves! This is the supreme secret that can lead to the Tathagata's golden body!

Jiang Zhiwei read the second line with excitement in her voice, and two rays of sword light shot out from her eyes.

"The Seven Swords of Jie Tian is missing the third and sixth forms. The exchange price is: 750,000 good deeds."

Zhang Yuanshan's fists were quietly clenched. The two fundamental magical skills of Zhenwu Sect were both derived from the seventh form of "The Seven Swords of Jie Tian", "Dao Destroys Dao Sheng". The founding master of the Xijian Pavilion also accidentally encountered the first move of the "Seven Swords to Cut the Sky", "Kill the Dao and See Me", and created the "Tai Shang Sword Sutra", a unique swordsmanship that directly points to the realm of Taoism and Dharmakaya.

Peerless magic skills, peerless magic weapons, elixirs, magical elixirs, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and all kinds of miscellaneous items all appeared on the exchange chart. Although many of them had "missing" written on them, they made people feel more convinced. Everyone was attracted by it. Shocked.

Jiang Zhiwei's eyes were bright, staring at the various sword techniques on the redemption chart. For a swordsman, nothing is more attractive than sword techniques.

"Anyone who tries to leak the existence of the world of reincarnation to outsiders will be obliterated; anyone who kills his companions or the same camp will be deducted twice as much good deeds based on the amount of good deeds rewarded in the current main mission. Those who do not have enough good deeds will be obliterated; anyone who exchanges secrets for each other will The exchanger, obliterate, the secrets he obtained in the mission world are not included here!"

The Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation coldly read out the rules of the Six Paths of Space, obliterating every word, which made everyone feel chilled. Infinite terror rose deep in their hearts, and there was a feeling of impending disaster.

"In order to seize the throne, the owner of Yinhuang Castle invented the Heart-stealing Pill and secretly controlled the heads of various factions. The hero Ma Lianghan accidentally discovered this conspiracy, so he invited three other masters to break into Yinhuang Castle. , but they were careless for a moment and were trapped in the fort by the mechanism."

"The main mission is to kill the Lord of the Hidden Emperor Castle within three hours. Those who complete the task together will be rewarded with fifty good deeds respectively. If the mission fails, they will be wiped out collectively!"

"The side mission is to rescue the four masters who are trapped in the Hidden Emperor Castle. For each person rescued, each participant will be rewarded with ten good deeds. If the mission fails, there will be no punishment."

As soon as the words fell, the light and shadow changed, and everyone was completely plunged into darkness. When the light source in front came on, they realized that they had arrived from the White Jade Square to a corridor with stone walls up and down, left and right.

The stone wall corridor is intricate and complicated, like a large maze, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and it is difficult to tell the direction. At the end of a corridor, there is a secret room. In the secret room, there is a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged, with a faint hint of dark green on his face. Ding Changsheng, one of the four masters in the side mission of Jiang Zhiwei and others.

Ding Changsheng was fed the Heart-stealing Pill by the Lord of Yinhuang Castle, which is a poison that can steal people's will. As long as he takes it, he will be trapped by others, obey the orders of the Lord of Yinhuang Castle, and become his puppet. .

"puff!"

A mouthful of extremely dark poisonous blood spurted out from Ding Changsheng's mouth, and the dark green color on his face dissipated. The entire secret room was filled with a fishy smell that made people frown.

Ding Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and full of wisdom. He stood up calmly, moved his hands and feet, and murmured in a low voice with a smile on his lips.

"Is this just absorbing other people and transforming them into themselves?"

"I am actually one of the four great masters of the Righteous Path in this world, but I am just unlucky enough to be trapped here by the Lord of the Hidden Emperor Castle. It seems like a stepping stone to pave the way for the protagonist in the novel!"

"But now that I'm here, my destiny has naturally changed. I am the protagonist, and I am destined to defeat the villain, the Lord of the Yinhuang Castle!"