After the few people had finished recognizing their relatives, Ruan Xingzhu next to him couldn't help but come over and asked Ling Muyun: "Mr. Ling, did you see my daughter A Zi? Shortly after you left, she ran away secretly. Your Uncle Duan and I were always worried about her. You said that she was a girl outside, what should I do if she encountered any danger?"

When Ling Muyun heard Ruan Xingzhu ask about this, a strange expression appeared on her face and said, "I have indeed seen A Zi. After I said goodbye to you that time, she came to see me and then left. But Aunt Ruan, don't worry, she is not at all dangerous now."

Just kidding, now that little witch A Zi is the head of the Star Sect. It would be good that she would not bring danger to others. Who can still let her encounter danger?

Ruan Xingzhu's face was slightly worried and asked again: "Young Master Ling, do you know where A Zi is now?"

"She is..." Ling Muyun was about to answer, but suddenly his ears moved slightly, he looked out of the temple, and said, "Aunt Ruan, A Zi has arrived, now she is outside the temple."

Duan Zhengchun and others were stunned. Then Ruan Xingzhu reacted first and hurriedly ran out of the temple. For some time, she had been worried about the safety of her little daughter. When she heard about her daughter, how could she bear it?

Seeing this, Duan Zhengchun and others followed him out.

Mu Wanqing asked in confusion: "Yunlang, how do you know that my sister A Zi is outside the temple? We didn't see any acquaintances you met when we came?"

Ling Muyun pointed to his ear and said, "I heard it."

Mu Wanqing said with a look of surprise: "This is OK? There are so many people coming today, and it's a mess. How can you tell who is the person outside the temple?"

Ling Muyun smiled slightly: "It's hard to say that other people come, but this Ah Zi... Haha, Sister Wan. You can understand when you go out with me."

As soon as everyone walked out of Shaolin Temple, they heard a sound of drums, music, silk and bamboo coming from the bottom of the mountain. A neat voice of praise could be heard: "The master of Xingsu Sect, the Dharma is in the Middle Earth, and the magical powers are vast. The world is worshipped!" "The master of Xingsu Sect, whose virtue is in harmony with the world, is trembling with the world, and is extremely powerful in ancient and modern times!"...

Duan Zhengchun and others couldn't help but frowned slightly and murmured to themselves: "Master of Xingsu Sect? Is it because the old monster Xingsu is here? When did Ah Zi get along with the old monster Xingsu again?"

Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu had known that his daughter A Zi was born under the disciple of the Old Monster Xingsu. Ling Muyun had said that A Zi was outside the temple, but when they came out, they saw that the people from the Xingsu Sect arrived. Naturally, they thought Ling Muyun meant that A Zi returned to the Old Monster Xingsu. This time, the Old Monster Xingsu came, and A Zi naturally followed him.

But they didn't know that A Zi had returned to the Xingsu Sect, but the Xingsu Sect was not the leader of the Xingsu monster at this time. Instead, it had long been replaced by A Zi, and the current leader of the Xingsu Sect is their daughter.

At this time, the Xingsu Sect and his group came up to the mountain with great fanfare. The heroes and Shaolin monks in the temple also heard the sound and came out to watch. When everyone heard the chant and knew that the person who came was Xingsu Sect, everyone present could not help but change their expressions. After all, the old monster Xingsu was so badly famous in the world, and his "Great Method of Transformation" was even more notorious. It was deeply hated by people in the martial arts world.

The four generations of Shaolin monks in Xuanhui Void in Shaolin Temple each held their weapons and lined out of the temple. As soon as they arrived at the gate of the mountain, they suddenly heard a loud and clamor, followed by a wave of shouting and shouting from the bottom of the mountain with the wind: "The Master of Xingsu Sect personally supervised the battle today, and naturally he will win every battle!" "Murong Fu, you a demon clown, dare to resist the master of the sect. I am so bold now!" "Quickly throw down the weapons and beg the master of Xingsu Sect to spare your life!" "The Master of Xingsu Sect is here at Shaoshi Mountain, with a little finger. Shaolin Temple collapsed immediately, let alone you are a mere Murong child."...

The Xingsu School is different from other sects. Because Ding Chunqiu, the founder of the school, liked to hear flattery words the most, so the new disciples of the Xingsu School did not learn the skills and learned the art of flattery first. After A Zi replaced Ding Chunqiu and took over the Xingsu School, she was also very fond of this situation and did not change it, so today's scene came into being.

Only a thousand people could hear the sound of chanting, and there were sounds of praise on the mountain and down the Shaoshi Mountain. The Shaolin Temple was built for thousands of years, and the sound of "Namo Amitabha" chanted by monks throughout the ages was a thousand years ago. Perhaps it was far from the sound of the disciples of the Xingsu Sect chanting to their masters at this moment.

The heroes who came out of the temple were both surprised and amused when they heard this.

Ling Muyun couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Hearing the sound from the foot of the mountain, it seemed that the Xingsu Sect under A Zi was fighting fiercely, and the opponent seemed to be from the Murong family. This made Ling Muyun confused. Now the old star monster Ding Chunqiu is dead and has no chance to make enemies with the Murong family in history. Why did the Murong family fight with the Xingsu Sect again?

At this moment, the monks who were watching the mountain rushed to Xuanci and others to report to him: "Reported to the abbot, Xingsu Sect's disciples, there were more than a thousand conflicts with Mr. Murong in the pavilion of the mountain. At this time, he was surrounding him in the pavilion of the mountain and fighting endlessly."

Xuan Ci nodded and walked to the stone road to look down the mountain. But seeing that the mountains were covered with people, they could not see clearly the situation. Xuan Nan, the first of the Damo Academy, came forward and asked Xuan Ci, "Senior Brother, what should you do?"

Xuan Ci said: "We hold a martial arts conference this time to ask Mr. Murong to explain whether the deaths of junior brother Xuanbei and many martial arts heroes in recent years are related to their Gusu Murong family, but it is not confirmed that the murderer is him Gusu Murong. The evil demons and heretics of the Xingsu Sect are not good people. How can they let them act violently on my Shaoshi Mountain? Form a formation of a great Arhats and let them stop fighting."

"Yes, senior brother."

Xuan Nan nodded, then Qiyun Dantian and shouted loudly: "The monks in the temple obey orders and form a large formation of Arhats!"

"Create the Arhat Formation!"

Even after five hundred monks answered in unison, they saw red clothes flashing and gray shadows rolling. Five hundred monks moved together, clustered in the east and teams in the west, scattered all over the mountains and fields.

This time, all the heroes went up the mountain to hear the name of the Shaolin Sect Arhat Formation for a long time, but for more than a hundred years, the Shaolin Sect has never used it before outsiders, and no one except the monks in this temple have seen it. This time, when they saw that Shaolin Temple actually wanted to use this formation, they all cheered up and looked carefully, and wanted to see what the mystery of the Shaolin Sect’s mountain protection formation was.

Ling Muyun also looked at it intently and saw that the monks set up the formation had different colors, red or gray, yellow or black; the weapons were different, including swords, swords, sticks or shovels, and everyone ran like flying, which seemed to be scattered, but in fact, their own composition was in it. In an instant, they separated and separated the disciples of the Xingsheng Sect and surrounded them.

The Xingsu Sect has far fewer people than Lin monks, but most of them are newly acquired mobs. They have some skills in fighting alone. However, they have never experienced such battles. When they saw this, they were panicked and shrunk, and they did not dare to fight with Shaolin monks who set up the formation.

The voice of praising the master of Xingsu was also greatly weakened, far less loud than before. Many people even closed their mouths quietly, silently thinking in their hearts, and came up with the idea of ​​praising the "Shaolin Holy Monk".

Abbot Xuanci said loudly: "Xingsu sent Mr. Ding from the Western Regions and arrived at my Shaoshi Mountain. My temple should welcome him. However, Mr. Ding instigated his disciples to take action on my Shaoshi Mountain, but he didn't know what it was intended? But should he be an enemy of the Shaolin Sect?"

Heshuo, Jiangnan, Sichuan, Shaanxi, and Huguang, who had arrived on the mountain, called out: "The old monsters in the stars are notorious for harming the martial arts world, and they have caused many disasters. Today, the Shaolin Sect held a martial arts conference, and he dared to make trouble. He really didn't take our Central Plains heroes seriously. Everyone united in the enemy and killed this beast with the monks of the Shaolin Sect to eliminate the harm to the martial arts world!"
Chapter completed!