Comprehensive martial arts: Infinitely simplified, the sword crushes Li Hanyi at the beginning

In Shaolin.

The soul that was deducing was suddenly struck by lightning.

Blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.

His body fell backwards and fell onto the futon.

"Uncle Lingxin," Xuanci exclaimed and was about to step forward to help him.

Lingxin quickly stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "No."

"I have been contaminated by karma. It is better for my nephew not to have contact with me."

Lingxin said, forcing herself to sit up. The blood constantly spilling from the corners of her mouth had already dyed the clothes on her chest red.

A confused look flashed across Lingxin's eyes, as if he was making a final statement: "The future is uncertain and foggy."

"The abbot must be more careful in his actions."

"My Buddha is merciful. Abbot must not commit murder, otherwise Shaolin may be destroyed for thousands of years."

The voice in the spiritual heart became smaller and smaller, until finally, there was no sound, and an eminent monk in the realm of land gods fell silently.

Xuanci's eyebrows were lowered, showing no emotion or anger: "Amitabha, Uncle Lingxin, have a good journey."

Xuanci looked calm on the face, but in his heart he was extremely horrified.

A Shaolin eminent monk who was in the realm of terrestrial immortals died. Even if Shaolin had thousands of years of foundation, it can be regarded as a broken body.

Looking at Lingxin's body, Xuanci sighed and said: "Uncle, I don't know that you can't kill indiscriminately. It's just that as the abbot of Shaolin, my nephew has to clear all obstacles for Shaolin."

Xuanci said, endless murderous intent emerged in his heart.

"Wudang, it seems I can't keep you."

Xuanci took one last look at Lingxin's body, then left the meditation room, summoned several Shaolin disciples, and buried Lingxin's body secretly.

Then Xuanci summoned Xuanku and others.

"Uncle Lingxin Master has passed away," Xuanci said, surprising everyone.

"What? How could Uncle Lingxin pass away suddenly?"

"Uncle Lingxin Master is a land god. He has at least a hundred years of life left. How could he suddenly pass away?"

Xuanci glanced at everyone, and then said: "Just now I asked Uncle Lingxin to deduce Wudang, but it was backfired."

The expressions of everyone present changed dramatically.

"In the past, when Master Lingxin deduced the secrets of heaven, he would suffer backlash, but with Master's level of cultivation, some small backlash is nothing at all."

"Is it true that Wudang is so afraid that Uncle Lingxin was tainted with Karma and fell because of it?"

Xuanci said: "Wudang will definitely become a big problem for my Shaolin."

"It should be eliminated to avoid future troubles."

Between Xuanci's words, murderous intent was undoubtedly revealed.

"Xuanku, you set off immediately to Beili and find the Anhe organization. Junior Brother Xuanzhen is also working in Anhe. You and Junior Brother Xuanzhen must persuade Anhe to attack Wudang together."

"Xuanbei, go to Da Qin and find Luo Wen. Junior Brother Xuanqing is among them. You invite Luo Wen to conquer Wudang together."

"Xuanji, you and a few Kongzi people went to Emei, Kongtong and other sects respectively. You used the golden lion king as an excuse to invite all the sects to fight against the evil ways."

"I sincerely obey the order of the abbot, senior brother," everyone said in unison, and then left.

Xuan Ku, Xuan Bei and others who left were all filled with uncertainty.

If it hadn't been pointed out by Xuanci today, they wouldn't have known that there were two people of the Xuan generation in Shaolin working in the underground river and the net respectively.

Dark River and Luowang do not have a good reputation in the world. Both are notorious killer organizations.

If this matter spreads, Shaolin's reputation will be destroyed in one day.

After everyone left, Xuanci sat on the futon.

There was silence for a long time, and then he slowly spoke: "As the abbot of Shaolin, I should remove all obstacles for Shaolin. If there is cause and effect, all will be imposed on me."

"Thousand-year-old Shaolin must not be destroyed in my hands."

Xuanci stood up and looked in the direction of the worship hall.

"Zhang Sanfeng is already the pinnacle of the land gods. For this operation, he still needs to persuade two uncles who are in the realm of land gods to go with him to ensure that everything goes well."

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Emei.

Master Miejie looked at Xuanji and asked, "What is Master Xuanji doing here?"

"Master Tai, the day after tomorrow is Master Wudang Zhang's [-]th birthday, does Emei plan to go to celebrate his birthday?"

Mie Mie shook his head and said: "Wudang did not publicize this matter to the Jianghu comrades. I don't want outsiders to disturb me."

Xuanji nodded, then changed the subject and said, "Master, do you still remember the Golden Retriever Lion King?"

A murderous intent flashed in Miejue's eyes and he said: "Unforgettable and unforgettable forever."

Seeing this, Xuan Ji had a faint smile on his lips and said, "I heard that Wudang Wuxia Zhang Wuxia is also back. He has a close relationship with the big devil Golden Retriever Lion King, so he must know his whereabouts."

"I wonder if Master would be willing to go to Wudang together to inquire about the whereabouts of the devil, so as to eliminate this scourge for the world."

Yan Mie's eyes flashed and he said: "This matter is of great importance, I still need to think about it."

Xuanji chuckled and said: "No rush, no rush, I think Master hates evil so much that he will never let go of this opportunity to kill the devil."

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Beili, dark river.

Xuan Ku found his junior brother Xuan Zhen and explained his purpose.

Then, under the leadership of Xuanzhen, Xuanku met the leader of Anhe.

"Shaolin"?

"Invite me to fight against Wudang together in the dark river"?

"Hahaha", a sarcastic voice sounded: "Today is really an eye-opener for me."

"Wudang is not easy to mess with. That old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng is a dangerous person. I, Anhe, have no enmity with Wudang, so why should I wade into this muddy water?"

Being ridiculed, Xuan Ku was not angry and said, "I heard that Anhe is going to attack the Lei family."

"There is no way around the hurdle of Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi."

"Li Hanyi is now in Wudang, and the relationship between the two parties is quite close."

At this point, Xuan Ku will say no more.

"See you in Wudang on the ninth day of April," the leader of Anhe finally agreed.

The same scene is also happening in the Great Qin net.

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Wudang.

"What on earth is that golden light?" Su Qingxuan was greatly confused.

Although he didn't know what the golden light was, Su Qingxuan felt in his heart that the reason behind this matter was definitely not that simple.

"Senior brother, he has been in the world for hundreds of years, and he may not know anything about it." Su Qingxuan thought of Zhang Sanfeng.

Then he went straight to Zhang Sanfeng's residence.

After entering the door, Su Qingxuan asked directly: "Brother, do you know if there is a kind of martial arts in the world that looks like golden light, and sword energy is ineffective against it?"

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Su Qingxuan.

"Junior brother, did you notice it just now?"

Hearing this, Su Qingxuan understood. When the golden light appeared just now, Zhang Sanfeng also noticed it.

Su Qingxuan nodded and admitted, saying: "I suddenly felt a warning sign just now and found an unknown golden light linking to Wudang."

"I wanted to cut it off, but the sword energy was ineffective against it. Finally, I used the power of my soul to cut it off."

After hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment, and then said: "As far as I know, the secret techniques used to deduce heaven's secrets in the world are usually similar to the golden light just now."

"According to what you just said, combined with my perception just now, the most likely one is Fate Power, one of the six great magical powers of Shaolin," Zhang Sanfeng said slowly, giving his own judgment.

"Shaolin", Su Qingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Secretly spying on Wudang's secrets, these monks definitely have no good intentions."

"Brother, the day after tomorrow is your birthday. With Shaolin's style, you will definitely do some tricks," Su Qingxuan said.

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, "Since that boy Xuanci took up the position of abbot, Shaolin has become more domineering over the years."

"Junior brother, what you said makes sense. We should take strict precautions."