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"Good, well done! My son has made something of himself, hahaha."
On the tower of the Sutra Repository.
Xiao Yuanshan burst into wild laughter; he hadn't felt this good in thirty years.
As he laughed until the very end, tears welled up in his eyes. He thought of his poor wife, of the beautiful times they had shared, and of the life-and-death separation during the Yanmen Pass massacre.
Let's talk about Qiao Feng next.
After he killed Murong Bo, the hatred that had been building up in his heart lessened considerably, and then he walked step by step toward Abbot Xuanci.
The Shaolin disciples were somewhat at a loss, but they still gritted their teeth and stood in front of Abbot Xuanci.
The sweeping monk also began to speak.
“Benefactor Xiao Feng, the truth about the Yanmen Pass massacre has become clear. Murong Bo was the mastermind behind it all. Abbot Xuanci was merely used by someone with ulterior motives. His crime does not warrant death, does it?”
The Sweeper Monk had a compassionate expression on his face, hoping that Qiao Feng could give Xuan Ci a chance to reform and start anew, but his tone carried a hint of pleading.
At this time.
Abbot Xuanci asked everyone to make way, and then did something unexpected.
He actually crippled his own martial arts in front of Xiao Yuanshan and his son, and said that this was a personal grudge and had nothing to do with Shaolin. He said he would not complain if they killed or tortured him.
Good guy.
He is a ruthless person.
Use retreat to advance.
The martial arts skills cultivated over most of a lifetime can be wasted in an instant. For most martial arts masters, losing their skills is more painful than being killed.
Qiao Feng was clear about his grudges and favors. At this moment, he did not take action against Abbot Xuanci, but left the choice to his father, Xiao Yuanshan.
"Forget it, the mastermind is dead. I've killed almost everyone who participated in the ambush at Yanmen Pass back then, except for this old bald monk. Besides, Shaolin has been kind to you in raising and educating you. Let's leave it at that and have a good drink together, father and son."
Xiao Yuanshan looked calm and exchanged a glance with his son, Qiao Feng.
Having avenged their great grudge, the two were at peace with each other.
This night.
The Shaolin Temple was destined to be anything but peaceful.
The events at the Sutra Pavilion spread rapidly throughout the martial arts world of the Northern Song Dynasty. Soon after, Ye Erniang, one of the Four Evils, came to Shaolin Temple and, by chance, discovered that Xuzhu's true identity was her son with Abbot Xuanci, causing quite a stir at Shaolin.
In order to maintain the reputation of Shaolin Temple and to atone for his sins, Abbot Xuanci voluntarily accepted strict precepts and died during the punishment.
Of course, these are all things for later.
at this time.
After leaving Shaolin Temple, Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan went straight to an inn at the foot of the mountain. The father and son talked about everything until late at night.
Chapter 20 Sword Saint Liu Bai Signs In for the Second Time, Taiqing Concealment Talisman!
A new day has begun.
After sobering up, Qiao Feng immediately opened the group chat.
The chat interface of the Multiverse Communication Group.
Qiao Feng: "Last night I broke into the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Pavilion and successfully signed in for the Martial Arts Golden Core Experience Card. That feeling of invincibility was just too awesome. I wonder when I will be able to truly step into that realm."
Group owner Jiang Bai: "Travel around more and sign in at various sects. This is the fastest way to increase your cultivation level."
Qiao Feng: "Group owner, could you please tell me your current cultivation level?"
Group owner Jiang Bai: "Mid-stage Golden Core realm in martial arts, almost there, a terrestrial immortal. (picking nose.jpg)"
Qiao Feng: "Impressive! I admire you! (Thumbs up.jpg)"
These words were absolutely Qiao Feng's heartfelt words, and there was absolutely no intention to flatter him.
Last night's battle at the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Pavilion was invincible thanks to my early-stage Golden Core cultivation. Even the seemingly unassuming Sweeping Monk was intimidated. If my cultivation level were to rise another level to the mid-stage Golden Core, it would be unimaginable!
The group leader was actually at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm in martial arts, so much stronger than himself. It was impossible not to be envious.
Qiao Feng began to plan how to become stronger, and he felt that he needed to make a proper plan.
Qiao Feng: "It seems I need to make a travel plan. Better to have nothing than something bad. Finding a suitable place to sign in is ten or a hundred times better than signing in randomly."
Qiao Feng: "When I woke up at the inn today, I only received a jar of Zhuangyuanhong wine after checking in. It was far inferior to the treasure I received from checking in at the Sutra Pavilion last night. It was not even in the same league."
Group admin Jiang Bai: "Don't you really like drinking? I think the 'Top Scholar Red' sign-in gift would suit you perfectly, you're a sure thing!"
Qiao Feng: "Hey, group owner, you know me. But compared to improving my strength, I'd rather sign in for something useful, hehehe."
Skyscraper Xie Yanke: "Where were you two chatting? I just opened the group chat and I didn't expect so many unread messages. You guys are really good at chatting in the group."
Qiao Feng: "We're still talking about the sign-in thing. Brother, have you signed in for anything good these past few days? Come out and share! Last night I signed in at the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion and got a Martial Arts Golden Elixir Experience Card. It felt amazing, but unfortunately it's a one-time consumable and only lasts for an hour."
Demonic Hermit Xie Yanke: "Disposable items are meaningless; once used, they're gone. It's much more practical to improve one's own cultivation. (stroking his beard.jpg)"
Jian Jiuhuang: "I agree with that. What's yours will always be yours, and there's no anxiety about how long it will last."
Sword Saint Liu Bai: "That is not true. Have you all ever heard of the epiphyllum, which blooms briefly and then fades away, its beauty fleeting?"
Sword Saint Liu Bai: "When facing a higher level or irresistible power, an invincible experience card can turn the tide of adversity, and that feels pretty good."
Qiao Feng: "Brother Sword Saint, stop talking so much. What good stuff have you gotten from signing in these past few days?"
Sword Saint Liu Bai: "To be honest, I have only checked in once in the few days since I joined the group, because I cannot check in repeatedly in the same place. In addition, for some other reasons, I do not want to leave Sword Pavilion Cliff at will."
Qiao Feng: "This is a huge loss. Let's hurry up and try our luck elsewhere."
Sword Saint Liu Bai: "I will consider it."
At this moment.
Haotian World, by the cliff and pool of Jiange in Southern Jin Dynasty.
Sword Saint Liu Bai sighed and muttered to himself, "If I could sign in for an invincible experience card, even if it's only for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, I'm confident I could draw my sword and face the heavens."
Recently, many significant events have occurred in the Haotian World.
The Second-Story Master of the Tang Kingdom transformed himself into the moon, blocking a wisp of the Heavenly Dao's avatar in the mortal realm, severing the connection between the Heavenly Maiden and the Heavenly Dao, and preventing the arrival of the Eternal Night and the End of Dharma.
After being left in the mortal realm, the celestial maiden took charge of the Xiling Temple and attracted countless believers from all over the world.
Liu Bai knew very well that the end of the Dharma era would come soon. The actions of the Tang Dynasty's Master Huayue were merely a delaying tactic. The best way to resolve this human catastrophe was to suppress or kill the Heavenly Maiden. Only in that way could the problem be solved once and for all.
The reason Liu Bai secluded himself in the pool at the cliff of Jian Ge was because he wasn't entirely confident he could kill the Heavenly Maiden; otherwise, he would have already broken through to the realm beyond Knowing Destiny.
While he was lost in thought.
Someone else posted a message in the chat group.
Qiao Feng: "@Sword Saint Liu Bai. Keep it up, boss. Find more special locations to sign in, and you'll have a chance to get trial cards."
Qiao Feng: "I have signed in several times before, and the one time I got the most out of it was at the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion. This shows that signing in at places with martial arts manuals can improve the quality of the items you get. Of course, this is just my guess."
Jian Jiuhuang: "Hehehe, it seems I should take some time to sign in at Wang Xianzhi's dojo and see if I can gain some power points."
The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.
Although this was an experience summarized by Qiao Feng from his daily check-ins, Sword Saint Liu Bai subconsciously thought of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
The Hidden Sword Pavilion holds a high position in the Southern Jin Kingdom. It houses countless martial arts and sword techniques, as well as famous swords from the Southern Jin Kingdom throughout history. If you return to the Hidden Sword Pavilion to sign in, you have a high chance of obtaining good items.
after all.
If you can find treasures like Immortal Peaches by the cliffs and pools of Jian Ge, how bad can the things you find at Cangjian Pavilion be?
Think of this.
Sword Saint Liu Bai stood up from his cross-legged position, his gaze fixed majestically on the distant Hidden Sword Pavilion tower.
"It's time for me, the master of the Sword Pavilion, to return to the Hidden Sword Pavilion."
Finish this sentence.
Liu Bai closed the multiverse communication group, then gathered his energy into a sword, flew on the sword, and headed towards the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
When he returned to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, the white-clad swordsmen in the training ground all knelt down and paid their respects.
蒐≤∏索♀∝:贰【_⑼★〖四⊥」婈》§死￠↓３↓.wu±⌒陆肆“恭欢迎師尊出关”.
"Welcome Master to come out of seclusion."
"Welcome back, Master, from seclusion..."
Looking at this group of juniors, Sword Saint Liu Bai nodded, then waved his hand and said, "You may all leave. No one is allowed to enter the Hidden Sword Pavilion without my order. Anyone who disobeys will be executed!"
"Yes, Master!"
The disciples all spoke in unison.
Although they didn't know why their master had suddenly emerged from seclusion, they dared not ask any further questions.
After the disciples in the main hall on the first floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion left.
Liu Bai walked in unhurriedly and arrived at the top floor of the tower. The top floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion is a forbidden area for the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and only the master of the Sword Pavilion can enter.
"I hope the Hidden Sword Pavilion won't disappoint me!"
Liu Bai took a deep breath, adjusted his state, opened the Multiverse Communication Group, and then clicked the daily check-in button.