The war ignited by Zhuge Wuming and the hundreds of Ming Cult masters accompanied by him soon spread among the crowd...

At first, the Ming Cult members just followed the stone steps up the mountain and did not conflict with the players following them. After all, Zhuge Wuming's purpose was to get to the waterfall on the mountain as soon as possible, so when the battle ahead was in chaos, the rear seemed calm. The players behind were just watching the battle ahead with the mentality of sweeping away the snow in front of the door and watching the excitement. The so-called matters are not up to you, and no one wants to offend the obviously powerful and extremely organized Ming Cult group ahead. Many people even hope that those Ming Cult masters can kill all the people blocking the road in front, so that they can reach the top of the mountain as soon as possible.

Although the players of various sects who were being hunted by the Ming Cult group in front of them were a piece of scattered sand that could not resist the organized killing of the Ming Cult group, this did not affect their mentality of being forced to resist and vent their anger and kill the Ming Cult players who came to Shaolin Temple alone in the crowd. In addition, many people, knowing that they could not withstand the organized attack of the Ming Cult group, had to go forward without paying attention to contact with the Ming Cult masters. After all, there might be a glimmer of hope. As a result, in just a moment, the players who had already climbed the mountain fought together in a mess. The entire stone steps up the mountain suddenly felt sad and blood were everywhere. Screams were heard.

As the contradictions continue to intensify, the situation gradually changes slightly. Since players who were forced to join this melee have almost all sects, and they are mixed together with me and I have you, it is easy to kill them so hard that they can't find the north. In order to distinguish between enemies and me, almost all players subconsciously chose to fight with sects as camps, so this melee gradually evolved into a battle between players of various sects in the world.

Among the various sects in the world, some sects have not had strong cohesion and centripetal force, such as the Ming Cult, the Beggar's Sect with a large population base, the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, which has just undergone a huge change, the Huashan Sect, which has divided the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect, and the Five Poison Sect, which has become a sect-style five-poison Sect. Most of the retail investors of these sects fight each other in the melee. Even if they meet their disciples, they will not raise their swords at most and rarely come forward to support and rescue. After all, the players of these sects do not have a strong sense of collective honor.

But players from other sects are different. For example, the Hu family outside the Guan and Miao family in the Central Plains are sects famous for unity in the world, and the ancient tomb sects, Taohua Island, Shaolin Temple and other sects where the bases are located are very remote. Because it is very inconvenient for these sect disciples to enter and exit the base, the base itself has a complete leveling system. Therefore, everyone has more opportunities to meet and communicate, and they often look down and look up to each other. The cohesion is stronger than other sects. There are also some small sects in the world, such as the Iron Palm Gang, Jueqing Valley, and Yaowang Valley. Because the population base is small, it is easy to manage, so the cohesion of the sects is extremely strong.

When players of these sects walk in the world, they usually help each other without hesitation when they see their fellow disciples in trouble. As the saying goes, "If a small sect player wants to gain a foothold in the world, they can only survive by joining together to keep warm.

Therefore, when players from the rear of the Ming Cult group saw that their fellow disciples in front died tragically at the hands of Ming Cult and his players, most of the people's mentality of watching the fun gradually became restrained, and instead they glared at the players of other sects around them. They repeatedly suppressed their anger, and a small number of people with strong sect concepts and collective honor could not care about so much as soon as they got up, and they started fighting without saying a word. After a few moments, even the people behind the Ming Cult group fought like a deep hatred. Even the more they directly knocked on the sect behind the Ming Cult group without fear of death. This comprehensive melee involving players from various sects finally exploded.

Shaolin Temple, Zhengdao Temple.

"What! The Shanbu started working? After receiving the news of the melee of the mountain at the foot of the mountain, Dukai stood up from the futon in shock. He seemed to be unable to believe this fact. What he was worried about at this moment was that once the route down the mountain was blocked, the Shaolin Temple headquarters would no longer be able to send one army and one soldier to reinforce Songyue Temple.

Of course, Shaolin Temple, like other sect sects, also have teleport points directly to various cities. However, if it is teleported to Ruzhou City, the closest to Songshan, and then rushing to Songshan, it would not be a little or two. It would take half a day to reach the front line if you take a scramble. Moreover, Shaolin Temple has always been incompatible with the world. Most of the disciples do not know riding skills and walk by using their legs alone. Moreover, according to the current flow of people at the foot of the mountain, the road from Ruzhou City to Songshan has probably been blocked for a long time. Therefore, the detour reinforcement is even more unrealistic.

The news was that when a monk who broke the rhinoceros was injured in the melee, he was inexplicably involved in the melee and Youchenba killed him. Even the non-full team of monks who broke the rhinoceros were wiped out at the foot of the mountain. To be depressed, he was even more depressed than the elders present. In the past, he always felt that he could lead a 10,000-person brigade could already walk across the rivers and lakes. Now, he realized clearly that in the vast ocean of the people's war, a 10,000-person brigade can only be regarded as a drop in the ocean, and at most it would be gone.

Seeing Dukai paced back and forth, he lowered his head and thoughtlessly. The captain who was afraid that he would be sent down the mountain to die was all depressed and continued to report: "The Ming Cult masters started to make trouble at the beginning, but the situation became more and more serious. Now, from the foot of the mountain to the gate of the temple, there have been fights. If people are sent down the mountain now, people will probably die before they reach the middle of the mountain. My brothers and I are not afraid of death, but we know this way of death." Speaking of this, the captain did not dare to continue talking, but just secretly took the corner of his eyes and went to Dukai to pass away.

After hearing this, he paused, looked at the expression of the captain, and swept the elders who had returned from the battlefield of Songyue Temple. Seeing that these elders were all like old monks sitting down, they seemed to have no intention of expressing their opinions, they could only sigh and said, "It seems that they can only rely on Taocao on Taishi Mountain. Even if we have the will, we are unable to continue to increase..."

After sighing here, he changed the topic and said, "It's better not to mention the war over there for now.

From yesterday to now, there have been millions of disciples from all walks of life in the world. The entire sect base has been made by these people. This is not the case with those who are going up the mountain outside the temple. Even if they don’t fight outside, my Shaolin Temple will not be able to hold so many people. A melee will inevitably be inevitable, so it is a good thing that these people can stop outside the temple. However, "these guys are actually fighting in groups at the door of my Shaolin Temple. It’s too unfair to take my Shaolin Temple seriously. I suggest that we should take some necessary measures and fight their arrogance!"

After saying this, Du Kai deliberately paused, wanting to hear the opinions of the other elders present, but after waiting for a long time, no one responded. It seemed that these elders who were arrogant a day ago seemed to have become much more honest after losing the battle with the Songshan Sect. However, Du Kai did not think that this was a good thing. After all, making a wrong decision is not a big deal. The question is who will bear the consequences of making a wrong decision. Now that everyone has learned to be smart and does not express their opinions easily, wouldn’t they have to be the one who stands out?

Thinking of this, Du Kai smiled humbly and said, "All the elders are talking about their own ideas. Although Shaolin Temple is currently taking charge of the overall situation, I have always respected all the elders. Moreover, I know how capable I am. It takes everyone to work together to come up with a good way to deal with this situation."

When he heard this, some of the elders became a little erratic and couldn't help but suggest, "I think. It's better to organize people to guard the square in front of the temple, temporarily prohibit him from sending players into the temple, and then send a squad of monks to kill to the foot of the mountain to clean up the road, so that those players of all sects who are interested in coming to trek out of trouble," he said with a clear understanding of what good powers everyone would have. He immediately turned dark and said angrily: "What's your bad idea? Forbidden to enter the temple? Clean the mountain road? Do you think my Shaolin Temple is really invincible in the world? If you really do this, it will definitely cause public outrage and make enemies with all sects in the martial arts world. At that time, those sects who don't find a reason to hit our temple openly will probably bring more people to find a place. Can you bear this consequence?"

After being scolded for a while, the elder who felt embarrassed could not help but blushed and argued: "If all the core groups can be temporarily transferred back, this may not be feasible. Just give them a thunder blow with a strong attitude and kill them. The disciples of various sects may not have the courage to make enemies with us."

Before this person finished speaking, someone vetoed: "No! The core group of monks who broke the decree has been transferred back. The other four core groups are the main force of this temple. Tongren Lane is an important base for our temple in the Central Plains. If they are all transferred from Tongren Lane, wouldn't this betray the Tongren Lane? Are you not afraid that Ming Cult or Wudang will take the opportunity to seize it? As for the Taishi Gang Xiao side, even if the core group comes back, how should they reinforce? Could it be that they will kill all the way down the mountain? Hey. In that case, our core group will all become the monks who broke the decree."

Seeing that everyone had been talking for a long time but had no results, and even came up with some incredible bad ideas, Du Kai was completely speechless about these people. Just when he was in a state of irritability, he suddenly heard someone mention the word "Ming Cult", and he couldn't help but feel shocked, as if he remembered something important. He couldn't help but ponder: "Ming Cult? The melee at the foot of the mountain was taken up by a group of Ming Cult masters? "It seems that Du Du Du's name has to be asked for instructions."
Chapter completed!