When the Beggar's Sect Master said this, the morale of the Beggar's Sect Master's disciples immediately plummeted at a visible rate.
The elders looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
Ever since Xiao Feng became the king of the southern courtyard, the prestige of the Southern Shaolin Temple had plummeted. So had the Northern Shaolin Temple.
He had thought that the new Sect Master would be bold enough to challenge Shaolin, but before he even reached Shaoshi Mountain…
One word!
Bitter!
Coincidentally, at this moment, the Nine Provinces Prodigy Roll appeared again in the sky!
Ding Chunqiu looked at the golden list above his head and smiled disdainfully.""Little Zi, I heard that your brother-in-law Xiao Feng also made it onto the Prodigy Roll a few days ago?”
"Not bad!" Zi rolled her eyes and answered.
"Hahaha!"
"Although this old man has cultivated for more than half of his life, he is only at the peak of the Martial Dao Grandmaster Realm!”
"I'm not your brother-in-law's match yet, but it's enough to send you to hell the moment your brother-in-law makes a move!”
"Don't have those unrealistic thoughts, cooperate with this old master honestly.”Ding Chunqiu laughed and threatened.
The hope that had just risen in Zi's heart was once again dashed.
"Hehe, what are you saying, Master?”
" My brother-in-law is just an empty name. In the vast Nine Regions, only Master..." Before Zi could finish her words, she felt her shoulders relax.
A gust of wind blew past his body, as if someone had used Qinggong to fly away.
She subconsciously rubbed her side. Ding Chunqiu was nowhere to be seen.
"Come, speak louder!"
"Let all the Chinese martial artists know how powerful Star Constellation Old Immortal is!”Ding Chunqiu's eldest disciple, Picking Stars, was still shouting for the Xingxiu Sect members to beat the gongs and drums louder.
His vision blurred, and he saw Ding Chunqiu's fleeing figure. He was instantly dumbfounded…
After a long time, the Xingxiu Sect disciples finally came back to their senses. They turned around and saw pairs of angry eyes.
"Brothers, fight!" Elder Wu waved his arm.
The Beggar's Sect disciples who had been holding back their anger for a long time instantly drowned the Xingxiu Sect disciples.
Ten miles away, Ding Chunqiu was still in shock as he hid in a forest and looked at the Nine Provinces Prodigy Roll above his head.
"Damn it, that old fart actually passed his power to an outsider!”
"Martial arts grandmaster…"
"What's the difference between going to Shaolin Temple now and going to court death?”
"No, we can't return to the Sea of Constellations!”
"I heard that the martial arts world of Dayuan is in decline. Martial arts grandmasters can do whatever they want. Why don't I go and adventure?”
He immediately identified a direction and headed straight for the Great Yuan Empire.
Moreover, Beggar's Sect and the others had beaten the Xingxiu Sect disciples to their last breaths, which was why Elder Wu stopped them.
However, he was also facing the same awkwardness as Ding Chunqiu!
The new gang leader, Quan Guanqing, was only a late-stage Grandmaster. How could he be a match for a martial arts grandmaster?
"Faction Leader, about the martial arts competition with Shaolin today?”Elder Wu asked with a conflicted expression.
" This..." Zhuang Juxian, who didn't know what to do, looked at Quan Guanqing for help.
"Sect Master, Shaolin is powerful. Beggar's Sect should avoid its edge. We will go to Shaolin after Sect Master has practiced martial arts!”Quan Guanqing said.
"Alright, Elder Quan is right. Let's drop the matter of the martial arts competition!”Zhuang Juxian hurriedly said.
"But Gang Leader, the hero invitation has already been sent out. If we don't keep the appointment now, won't we be laughed at by all the heroes in the world?”The hot-tempered Elder Song raised a question.
"Nonsense, a real man knows when to yield. Now that Shaolin Temple has a martial arts grandmaster, even if the heroes in the world know about it, they will only say that Beggar's Sect understands the times and knows how to advance and retreat!”
Without waiting for Zhuang Juxian to speak, Quan Guanqing stood up to quibble.
Zhuang Juxian also looked at Elder Song with an unfriendly expression.
You old man, you actually forced me to find a martial arts grandmaster for a competition?
……
Shaolin Temple
Hearing Jiu Mozhi's voice transmission, the Shaolin monks were shocked!
"Such a deep internal strength, I'm afraid it's not friendly!”Abbot Xuan Ci sighed worriedly.
However, for the sake of Shaolin Temple's reputation, they could not close their doors and not meet the evil guests!
He could only circulate his internal strength and say in a clear voice,"It's our honor to have an expert here!”
The experts of the Southern Shaolin Temple all had solemn expressions as they thought about how to defeat the powerful enemy.
"Abbot, look!" At this moment, an eminent monk of the Xuan generation from Shaolin Temple pointed at the sky and shouted excitedly.
Xuan Ci looked up and saw Xu Zhu's name. She was overjoyed!
"Who is Xuzhu?"
"Abbot, I am Xuzhu!" An ugly little monk walked out from the crowd.
"Good! Good! Good!" Xuan Ci looked at Xu Zhu excitedly.”
"Yes, sir!" Xu Zhu put his palms together.
The group of monks from Southern Shaolin no longer looked as sad as before. Instead, they looked as if they were smiling.
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