The people of Shaolin Temple all looked at Su Xin, who was laughing wildly.
They all heard the disdain and sarcasm in the laughter, which made the disciples of Shaolin Temple show a trace of anger.
"Shaolin Temple has clearly explained the cause and effect of this matter, but Su Xin still has this attitude. What do you want?"
At this moment, Su Xin was still laughing. He even started clapping. That look of disdain almost made Xuan Guang attack him.
"Master Xuan Ming is indeed an eminent monk who has been in charge of Shaolin Temple for so many years on behalf of Xuan Ku. I admire you very much."
Su Xin suddenly looked up at Xuan Ming and said coldly, "But what do those things you said have to do with me? What righteousness? Bullsh * t!
The bald donkeys of Shaolin Temple are always so annoying. Can you represent the will and thoughts of other people for the sake of righteousness? "
Su Xin looked at Xuan Ming and said mockingly, "The way you're doing things is the epitome of courting death. Do you know why you're still alive and kicking, spouting nonsense here? That's because Shaolin Temple is powerful and used to be the supreme master of Wulin.
But if you don't have the strength and still dare to talk nonsense here, then you're simply tired of living!
Xuan Ming, I ask you for the last time. Xin'er, are you going to hand it over or not? "
When the people present heard Su Xin's words, they could not help but cheer.
These people in Jianghu hated the way Shaolin Temple did things for a long time.
Shaolin Temple always meddled in other people's business in the name of righteousness, but these guys were extremely powerful, which made some people in Jianghu feel depressed and helpless.
Now, Su Xin finally said what they were thinking. If the monks of Shaolin Temple were not so powerful, their bald heads would have been blown up countless times.
Shen Wuming of the Seven Heroes Association stood out and said with a sneer, "Old monk Xuan Ming, Lord Su does not listen to what you said. Why don't you read some scriptures and see if you can ease the anger in Lord Su's heart?"
This time, the leaders of the world's seven sects had all come. After all, Su Xin was still their leader in name. Although they could not openly help Su Xin, it was not a problem for them to use their glib tongues to squeeze the Shaolin Temple.
Moreover, the Seven Gangs were both good and evil. The people of Shaolin Temple had always meddled in the affairs of the Seven Gangs. It was just that the Seven Gangs had tolerated it in the past. However, now that Su Xin had taken the lead, it was not a problem for them to hit them when they were down.
Moreover, this time, Su Xin'er had saved Shen Wuming's youngest son, Shen Qinghong. Although Shen Wuming's character was actually a little vengeful, he was actually a typical hero in Jianghu. He would take revenge if there was a grudge, and he would not forget kindness. The grudges between him and Su Xin in the past had been considered settled after Su Xin'er saved his son. Therefore, he was the first to stand out and make trouble for Shaolin Temple.
With Shen Wuming taking the lead, the other people of the Seven Gangs also mocked and ridiculed them.
Jin Jiuyue from the Nian Gang smiled and said, "That's right. It's said that the Buddhist dharma of Shaolin Temple is so powerful that even those evil people can be reformed. Why don't we try to reform Lord Su first?"
Han Qianshan from the Blue Blood Castle laughed strangely and said, "I'm afraid that Shaolin Temple feels guilty now, so they can't recite the scriptures. I'm afraid that Buddha will blame them. Hahaha!"
The warriors of Shaolin Temple flushed after being mocked by them. Their faces showed anger, but there was nothing they could do.
This was a matter between them and Su Xin. These guys were watching from the side and adding insult to injury. They could not really make a move against them.
Xuan Ming acted as if he didn't hear Shen Wuming and the others. He just looked at Su Xin and shook his head, "I've said it before. It's not that Shaolin Temple doesn't want to hand over Miss Su, but we need to suppress the Primordial Spirit of the Demon Race in her mind.
As long as we can separate the Primordial Spirit of the Demon Race from her, we will immediately let him go down the mountain. "
Su Xin didn't find Shaolin Temple's attitude strange. It would be strange if Shaolin Temple let him go the moment he brought his men up the mountain.
At this time, Qingli, who was standing behind Su Xin, had a strange light in her eyes. Everyone's eyes were on Su Xin and Shaolin Temple's Xuan Ming. They didn't pay attention to Qingli, who was like a follower.
At this time, in a secret room of the Shaolin Temple, Xin 'er was sealed here, surrounded by arrays. The secret room was also built with special materials, enough to seal a martial artist below the Soul Fusion Realm.
However, Xin Er wasn't treated cruelly. After all, it was as Xuan Ming said, Shaolin Temple only wanted to suppress Qingli's Primordial Spirit. They didn't target her just because she was Su Xin's sister.
At this time, Qingli's Primordial Spirit was chatting with Xin Er in her mind.
She was sealed for more than ten thousand years and almost didn't communicate with anyone. Now that she had someone to talk to, it felt good.
"I say, little girl, do you regret it now? If you didn't choose me to fuse with my Primordial Spirit, things wouldn't have turned out like this. "
Xin 'er shook her head and said, "Of course I don't regret it. If I hadn't fused with Sister Qingli's soul, we would have died there. Although I'm locked up in the Shaolin Temple now, my brother and master will definitely find a way to save me."
Xin 'er originally called Qingli senior, but Qingli thought it was unpleasant to hear, so she asked Xin' er to call her big sister. Although she was already a 10,000-year-old demon, according to the age of the demon race, Qingli was still young.
Hearing Xin 'er's words, Qingli sighed and shook her head, "Aren't you a little too confident in your brother and master?
The Buddhist Sect was also very terrifying in the ancient times of the Human Race. Even the Demon Race was very afraid of it.
This Shaolin Temple should have inherited a lot of the inheritance of the Buddhist Sect. It seems to be very difficult to deal with. Do your brother and master really have the ability to fight against the Shaolin Temple?
In fact, there is another way to separate our Primordial Spirits. That is, if you cultivate to the Yang Spirit Realm and reach the level where the Yang Spirit can manifest and break out of the body, our Primordial Spirits will naturally be separated.
I planned to train you well before, but I didn't expect that you would be suppressed as soon as you came out.
Speaking of which, these monks are still so stubborn after 10,000 years. I guess they won't agree to let you cultivate to the Yang Spirit Realm. "
Things were obvious. Now that Shaolin Temple was very afraid of Qingli's Primordial Spirit, they didn't know if the increase of Xin Er's strength would have any impact on Qingli's Primordial Spirit, so they would never agree to such a request. On the contrary, they were prepared to directly cripple Xin Er's martial arts and throw her into the Demon-subduing Tower to be suppressed.
Xin Er raised her head, her eyes sparkling, and said, "Although Shaolin Temple is strong, I still believe that my brother and master will save me."
Qingli curled her lips. This little girl of the Human Race was talented, but she was a little naive and stubborn.
Qingli couldn't be bothered to explain to her, so she said perfunctorily, "Alright, alright, I believe you. Your brother and master will definitely..."
Before she finished speaking, Qingli's Primordial Spirit suddenly shook, and a ray of light bloomed from her Primordial Spirit. Xin Er could clearly feel that the blurry image of Qingli in her mind had become more realistic.
A strange expression appeared on Qingli's face, and she said, "Alright, I was wrong just now. Your brother and master should be able to save you."
Qingli's Primordial Spirit was divided into nine parts, but the nine Primordial Spirits were not separate entities. Although they could think independently, they could exchange memories.
Because this Primordial Spirit was too weak, it was not sealed. However, it still couldn't sense other Primordial Spirits, let alone exchange memories.
However, because Qingli's Primordial Spirit was closer to Su Xin's, she could take the initiative to exchange memories. Therefore, the two Primordial Spirits had actually become one in terms of memory, just like a clone of a person.
Qingli didn't think that it would be such a coincidence that the two Primordial Spirits chose to be siblings.
Therefore, Qingli could only tell Xin Er everything in detail with a strange expression. This made Xin Er feel a little incredulous, but she also felt a lot more at ease.
Just like how Chu Bufan had confidence in Meng Jingxian, Xin Er also had confidence in Su Xin. It had nothing to do with strength, it was just the simplest of confidence.
At this moment, outside the Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ming's attitude was unyielding, and so was Su Xin's. Neither side was willing to give in.
Su Xin looked at Xuan Ming and suddenly laughed, "After saying so much, we still have to fight in the end. Shaolin Temple doesn't have the strength to care about other people's business. If I didn't have the strength, I wouldn't be able to get my sister back, right?
In that case, there's no need to talk nonsense. I also want to experience the means of the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple. "
Su Xin pointed at Xuan Ming and said in a deep voice, "I'm talking about everyone. Whether it's the Xuan generation or the Kong generation, come at me together."
As soon as Su Xin's voice fell, the people present suddenly burst into an uproar.
They had guessed that Su Xin was going to fight, but they had never thought that Su Xin would be so arrogant. He actually wanted to fight all the warriors of the Yang Spirit Realm in Shaolin Temple alone.
Although Su Xin said to attack together, but with the face of the Shaolin Temple, they still can't do such a thing.
However, even if they could not fight together, it would be enough for Su Xin to suffer.
Now there were three warriors of the Xuan generation in Shaolin Temple: Xuan Ming, Xuan Guang, and Xuan Zhen. Among them, there was no need to mention the strength of Xuan Ming. Xuan Guang's strength was slightly weaker, but Xuan Zhen's strength could be said to be amazing. Although he rarely fought, among the Xuan generation, Xuan Zhen's strength could even suppress Xuan Ming.
It could be said that even if Su Xin fought with Xuan Zhen alone, the outcome was still unknown. Now he wanted to fight two generations of Shaolin Temple alone, more than 10 warriors of the Yang Spirit Realm. In the eyes of everyone, Su Xin was either crazy or arrogant.
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