"Amitabha. The Heavenly Dragon Realm has been stable for so many years, and it seems like the situation is going to change again!”In the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple, the sweeping monk suddenly looked up at the changing clouds in the sky and said with difficulty.
The Heavenly Dragon Realm seemed calm, but in reality, there were many undercurrents.
If it wasn't for the fact that warriors from other realms had come to the Heavenly Dragon Realm and their cultivation was suppressed, the Heavenly Dragon Realm would have long been controlled by the experts from other realms.
"As for Wuyazi, he is declaring war on the Wu Ling Pavilion. The Wu Ling Pavilion would not let this go. However, what exactly had Wu Yazi experienced? He had already imparted 70 years of internal strength to Xu Zhu, so why did he have such extraordinary martial arts internal strength?
Wu Yazi, oh Wu Yazi, you really make This Penniless Monk curious!”
The sweeping monk's eyes, which were shining brightly, suddenly regained their calm and continued sweeping the ground.
At this moment, in a valley not far from Shaoshi Mountain.
"Jiu Mozhi, how did you know I was still alive?”Murong Bo was shocked. He didn't expect Jiu Mozhi to recognize him at a glance. He was masked at the time, but Jiu Mozhi called out his name.
"Mr. Murong Bo, you and I can be considered bosom friends. I originally thought you were dead, but an expert senior said you weren't. It seems like that expert senior was right.
Old sir, your cultivation has improved a lot over the years.”Jiu Mozhi looked at Murong Bo and sighed.
At the same time, Jiu Mozhi was also very surprised. He didn't expect that everything His Lord said was true. Then, how did His Lord know that Murong Bo wasn't dead?
On second thought, His Lord had the unpredictable God-controlling Curse, and now he had no choice but to listen to His Lord's orders.
His Lord knew that Murong Bo was not dead. There was nothing strange about it.
"Who is the senior expert you speak of?”Murong Bo frowned, his eyes shining as he stared at Jiu Mozhi.
He had faked his death back then, but he couldn't hide it from the person Jiu Mozhi was talking about.
Thinking of this, Murong Bo's heart pounded wildly. He felt like he was being spied on.
"The person I'm talking about is my master, and I won't hide it from you. As for my master's identity, I can't say much about it, but there's something I need to tell you.”Jiu Mozhi said.
After Murong Bo heard this, he asked with a surprised expression," Please enlighten me, Master!"”
At the same time, Murong Bo thought. What did Jiu Mozhi want to tell him?
"Did old mister Murong Bo meet another masked person in the Sutra Depository all these years? The two of you seem to have fought before, right? Do you know who the other party is?”Jiu Mozhi said.
Murong Bo's eyebrows jumped when he heard that.
"Do you know who the other party is?”
"Of course I know! His Lord told me that he was Xiao Yuanshan!”
Jiu Mozhi said.
He looked at Murong Bo. Jiu Mozhi's eyes seemed to be saying whether he was surprised or not.
Shocked, extremely shocked.
Who was Xiao Yuanshan? Murong Bo knew very well that he was the one who planned everything back then. He didn't expect that Xiao Yuanshan was still alive, but he had been stealing scriptures from the Sutra Depository with him all these years.
What a joke.
Murong Bo sighed in his heart. At the same time, he stared at Jiu Mozhi. Who was his master? How did he know these secrets?
The more Murong Bo thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. It meant that he was like an invisible person without any secrets, being spied on by the Lord that Jiu Mozhi spoke of.
Jiu Mozhi stared at Murong Bo and suddenly had an idea. He started to expose Murong Bo again.
"I'm afraid that the sweeper in the Sutra Depository has long discovered what old mister Murong Bo has done in the Sutra Depository all these years! Previously, the two of us happened to meet in the Sutra Depository. It was impossible for the sweeping monk not to have heard our movements. However, the sweeping monk did not move at all. This made the little monk notice the cold glint in the sweeping monk's eyes. It might be directed at the uninvited guest. However, he didn't make a move, probably because Mr. Murong Bo was also present.”
Jiu Mozhi spoke again.
Murong Bo was terrified. If what Jiu Mozhi said was true, was the monk who swept the floor in the Sutra Depository really an expert? The other party had actually hidden it so deeply.
How true was Jiu Mozhi's words?
Murong Bo recalled everything. He had been secretly reading scriptures in the Sutra Depository all these years and secretly learning Shaolin Temple's martial arts. The sweeping monk had also been in the Sutra Depository all this time, but the two sides were in peace.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Although the abbot of Shaolin Temple's martial arts cultivation was not as profound as his and could not detect him sneaking into the Sutra Depository, there was only one sweeping monk in such an important place. Thinking about it now, this was really a very contradictory question.
More importantly, if it was as Jiu Mozhi had said, the sound of the floor sweeping had never been obvious, but they had been allowed to sneak into the Sutra Depository. Why?
The doubts in his heart grew.
Jiu Mozhi's eyes were locked on Murong Bo, observing the changes in Murong Bo's expression. Suddenly, Jiu Mozhi laughed and said," If Mr. Murong Bo wants to know my identity, why don't you teach me everything you've learned from the Sutra Depository over the years?" When I return, I will report this to His Lord. Perhaps His Lord will be willing to meet the old man.”
"Good job, Jiu Mozhi!" Murong Bo was furious and was about to attack.
Jiu Mozhi said unhurriedly," If Mr. Murong Bo is unwilling, I won't force him. However, Mr. Murong Bo should have heard about what happened in Dali recently. If Mr. Murong Bo goes to Dali Kingdom, he might be able to meet my master. When that time comes, I can bring in Mr. Murong Bo.”
At the same time.
The Dali Kingdom was extremely lively. Warriors from different realms had come to the Dali Kingdom to observe the rules. They would not cause trouble in the Dali Kingdom. However, they had come to watch the Martial Arts Pavilion make a fool of themselves.
They also wanted to see why Wu Yazi of the Carefree Sect would break the rules set by the various large realms and actually kill people from the Martial Arts Pavilion in the capital of the Dali Kingdom several times.
In an inn.
"This Carefree Sect's Wu Yazi is simply senile. He actually attacked someone from the Martial Arts Pavilion! Don't you know that the martial arts world of our various realms has set rules?! Even the dynasties of the various large realms had set a rule that both parties were not allowed to easily launch any invasions or interfere in the grudges between the martial arts world.”a martial artist from the Heavenly Dragon Realm said.?
"Please speak softly, if the people of the Sword Lake Palace hear you. You'll lose your life." Another bearded man said,
"The people of Sword Lake Palace have long run away. They still dare to come to the capital of Dali Kingdom. They are simply courting death. I heard that there seems to be some kind of alliance agreement between the Money Gang and the Nuclear Forest Pavilion?”
"They came from the Amorous Swordsman Realm, so their cultivation bases were suppressed. Unless Shangguan Jinhong personally comes to our Heavenly Dragon Realm. Perhaps he could even suppress the people of Sword Lake Palace.”
"Don't be silly. Although the Money Gang in the Amorous Swordsman Realm has to abide by the rules of the realm, the Money Gang has secretly developed many disciples in the Heavenly Dragon Realm.”
The people of the martial world chatted one after another.
The truly capable martial artists sat in the inn and listened without saying a word.
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