Half an hour later, except for Chen Liang and Dongfang Bubai, there was no living person in the audience.

Chen Liang pressed his five fingers on one head, which was Tachibana Zhengyong, who was using the Soul Movement Technique to view his memories.

In Tachihua Masayong's memory, he saw many people, many things, as well as some familiar figures. The previous assassination of Chen Zhibai was also settled. It turned out that the several innate masters who retreated at that time were masters from Xixia.

"Crack!" After checking the memory, Chen Liang's face looked ugly and he directly twisted Tachiha Masayoshi's neck.

With his hands behind his back, Chen Liang didn't say anything for a long time, Dongfang Bubai just looked at him.

After a long time, Chen Liang spoke, "Go back to the hall and call on the hall masters and elders to discuss matters."

A quarter of an hour later, the senior officials of the Demon Cult gathered and looked at one-third of the sky above the hall. Many people were about to speak when they suddenly thought of something and shut up.

The empty locations seemed to be all the leaders of the demons outside the sky. Combined with the huge roar of the dead ditch just now, you don’t have to think about it, this was handled by the leader.

Hundreds of thousands of people, they can be destroyed as soon as they say they are destroyed. They are so cruel that they feel cold in their hearts.

Although everyone here is not a good person and has many lives on his hands, at most 180 items, who has killed more than 100,000?

"I just talked to the outsider. They said that if you have something to do at home, you will have to go back for a few days. Wuming will fill up the remaining locations as soon as possible to make the Demon Cult run normally."

Ye Gucheng twitched his lips and nodded: "Yes."

"There is only one Shaolin in the Central Plains, and the Jianghu is our Demon Cult. I went there myself later!!"

"The leader is mighty, the Demon Sect will be unified in the world for thousands of years!!!"

"The leader is mighty, the Demon Sect will be unified in the world for thousands of years!!"

"The world of martial arts is mighty, and the magic sect will be unified in the world for thousands of years!!"

Chen Liang nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand, and everyone stopped talking, "World rivers and lakes are unified, we will become a famous sect in the future. The name of the Demon Sect is so bad. Those who don't know will think it is a villain."

Isn't it? Everyone is confused.

"Change one, it's called the Sun and Moon God Sect."

The sun and the moon represent eternity, which means that the Demon Sect will always be there. Together, it is a word Ming. The Ming of the Ming Dynasty also lets the emperor know that he is not interested in rebellion.

"The leader is wise, and the God's religion is good. It makes people yearn for it when they hear it, and their hearts are full of light."

"The Sun and Moon God Sect has achieved martial ethics. The Chu leader has been united for thousands of years and will unify the world!"

"The Sun and Moon God Sect has achieved martial ethics. The Chu leader has been united for thousands of years and will unify the world!"

The elders flattered and didn't know who started shouting slogans first. The people in the hall waved their fists and shouted red.

Some even use internal strength, so that everyone who is hundreds of meters away heard it, and the disciples of the Demon Sect also shouted, "The entire Kunlun is the Sun and Moon Sect, and the literature has become a martial arts virtue, and the leader of the Chu Sect will unify the world for thousands of years."

After the slogans were almost the same, Chen Liangcai said: "Unifying the Central Plains martial arts world is just around the corner, but my goal has never been to the Central Plains, but the whole world."

"The Magician Palace in the north has been closed, but there is also southern border in the south, Xixia in the west, and barbarians go out to the east, so they don't care."

"Next, Dongfang will take people to southern Xinjiang and completely subdue the other side. Wuming will leave him to preside over the Sun and Moon God Sect, and I will go to Xixia."

Ye Gucheng didn't like killing, and Chen Liang was too lazy to care about him. He just wanted to let him stay in the sect and be a chief supervisor. There was a master in charge, and ordinary people dared not attack him.

"yes!!"

"After meeting!!"

...

Withdrawing from Kunlun, Chen Liang chose to enter here again, and this time he came to Shaolin.

Shaolin, Sutra Pavilion.

An old monk in gray-clothed with a kind face was sweeping the floor with a broom. Chen Liang walked behind him without looking back, as if he was unknown.

"Who would have thought that the world-famous swordsman would be a sweeping monk here, Senior Dugu, you are the idol of thousands of people who learn swords."

Dugu Qiubai did not have the surname Dugu, nor was he called Qiubai. This was a name changed later. What is the real name that cannot be verified.

His life was even more amazing than Ye Gucheng. He debuted at the age of sixteen. He competed with heroes in Heshuo when he was young. He became famous in the world at the age of twenty.

After that, he traveled across the world for more than 30 years, killing all enemies and defeating all heroes, and there is no resistance in the world.

For this, he also gave a name, Dugu Qiubai, and was called Sword Demon.

How many young men in the world have a sword behind their backs to learn from him.

It is no exaggeration to say that his status in the sword hall is comparable to that of the four kings of the song God Wufly.

According to Pang Ban's oral account, Dugu Qiubai ran to the Magician Palace with full of passion, and finally ran out in shame, and then withdrew from the world. From then on, he was tempted every day without caring about the world.

Dugu Qiubai didn't know what an idol was, but he could probably guess it. He turned around and performed monk rituals at Chen Liang, chanting Amitabha in his mouth.

"There was no such person as Dugu Qiubai many years ago. Shi mainly wanted to compete with him for martial arts. Please come back. If you want to use the martial arts of the Sutra Pavilion, please give me some advice."

The news of the leader of the Demon Sect fighting against the Demon Master has long spread throughout the world. I have heard of Dugu Qiubai, a pure place in Buddhism.

With Shen Liang's martial arts now, the Sutra Library is useless to him, so he can only take it, and it cannot be stopped. The two of them had competed three years ago, but they could not be blocked at all.

"Haha, I'm not here to look for the sword demon this time, nor is it for the Sutra Pavilion."

"What's the donor?"

"What's the matter?" Chen Liang sneered and shouted with his internal strength: "Shaolin Abbot, the four great monks, I'll give you half a quarter of an hour to come here. Those who violate the consequences will be borne by themselves."

On the back mountain of Shaolin, several blind and lame old men opened their eyes at the same time, and the abbot stood up in the room.

In less than half a minute, the abbot and the four great monks arrived. Not only were they, but the monks from the Arhat Hall and the Precepts Hall also arrived.

Seeing the people in the yard clearly, the abbot asked the monk to turn his head and say to the monk: "You are all going down the mountain, and you are not allowed to come up without my order."

The leader of the Demon Sect came in person, and these monks would only be life-threatening.

"I wonder why Master Chu came?" Fang Zheng walked in front, followed by four old monks like beggars.

"Are you really confused or fake?"

Having guessed in his heart, Fang Zheng silently chanted the Buddha's name and said calmly: "I would like to ask Master Chu to make it clear."

He walked around the yard with his hands behind his back, Chen Liang looked up and said carelessly: "Buddhist temple is a pure place, and should not be contaminated with fireworks on earth."

"Along the way up the mountain, I saw tourists burning incense and worshiping Buddha. The merit box was full of copper coins, and there were many nobles who were rich in money for a stick of incense and a word."

"It's obviously a Buddhist, but it's more lively than a downtown city. Master, do you think it's appropriate?"

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and his eyes closed slightly, "What should he do according to Master Chu's meaning?"

"Put the mountain, you have to practice Zen to be like practicing Zen, right?"

Shaolin closed the mountain, that's not bad. The four monks clenched their fists and looked at Chen Liang angrily, and they wanted to start a fight if they had any disagreement.

"Amitabha, okay, according to the words of Master Chu, Shaolin will be closed from today."
Chapter completed!