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Chapter 128

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Shaolin Temple, which was one of the most influential figures in the world of martial artists, became a dangerous place that everyone in the game knew overnight!

On that day …

More than fifty sects of various sizes worked together with different clans, groups, and guilds to launch the most devastating and chaotic battle in Shaolin Temple ever since the game was launched.

Tens of thousands of Shaolin Temple disciples were dragged into it.

Corpses stretched from the foot of Shaoshi Mountain to the top of the mountain, all the way to Shaolin Temple's Mahavira Hall. Tens of thousands of people died. Their weapons were broken, and their blood flowed like rivers. Even so, there were still players who went after the brocade box like a flock of ducks. They desired to turn into people like Duan Yu or Xiao Feng and slaughter their way through the crowd to snatch the treasure.

Unfortunately for them …

There were no powerful players like Duan Yu or Xiao Feng. There were only Blessed Realm players whose abilities were about the same. They competed in determination, ruthlessness, endurance, and manpower.

But …

The murder outside Shaolin Temple was soon overshadowed by another terrifying massacre that happened dozens of miles away. Nearly one thousand players chased after another brocade box to a small temple at the top of the mountain and fought against an NPC monk. In the end, the monk used the strongest ultimate technique of the Buddhists — Lion's Roar — to kill a large number of them.

Once the NPC monk killed more than one thousand players, he entered a killing state. All those who got within 328 feet of the small temple were killed without hesitation.

One side was a fight between players, and the other side was a fight between NPCs and players. The latter naturally attracted more attention and gazes.

It was especially so when they learned that the NPC monk could use the sound waves from Lion's Roar to kill people in a large area. Quite a number of players posted their opinions on the forum. They guessed that Monk Zhi Heng's qi realm might have far surpassed Life and Death Realm, and his strength might not lose to that of Lion King Xie Xun in wuxia novels.

"…"

After he ate lunch, he returned to his dorm and held his breath. He saw the massacre that happened outside the small temple in its entirety before he put down his mouse. He was both surprised and delighted.

He was surprised because someone had found him even though he was in a secluded place like the small temple, and they had even surrounded him so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through.

He was delighted because Monk Zhi Heng did not let him down. He guarded the pass alone, and with his own strength, he killed more than one thousand players outside the temple. He made sure that no one could enter the temple and disturb his exquisite Go game with Master Xuan Kong.

"Happy!"

Bai Lang was travel-worn. He strode into the dorm, and when he saw Happy in front of the computer, his eyes lit up.

"You're here? Great, I have something to discuss with you."

"What?"

Happy had a general idea of what Bai Lang wanted to say.

Over the past few days, the Three Lonely Wolves had been running around the university and the internet to spread the news of Beautiful Robes Faction's establishment. They also actively tried to rope in the various elites in the university.

"Beautiful Robes Faction has been established, and the faction master is Phoenix Dances. Tea Words and Butt Shaker have become the vice faction masters. They want me to contact you and ask you to become a guest elder. You will have authority that is second only to the faction master."

"Oh."

Bai Lang, who had been in high spirits, gradually became gloomy. "Damn it, why don't you say something? You don't know how popular you are in the university right now. Right now, the group of people in the university is waiting for you to join. Quite a number of people have said that as long as you join, they will immediately submit their applications."

"There's no need to be in a hurry to build a sect. Let's set up the system first."

Happy's tone was calm.

"I have no problem with that. I can enter anytime."

"That's good. I'll call Phoenix Dances later and have her send you an invitation."

When Bai Lang heard this, he instantly released a sigh of relief. His gaze landed on the computer, and he frowned.

"A Shaolin monk? Lion's Roar? When did that happen? "As he spoke, he sat down beside Happy. He seemed to have just noticed the news as well.

"Just now."

"Who is it? How could he be so stupid as to have an NPC guard the door for him?"

The content of the thread was clear to see. As Bai Lang read it, shock appeared on his face. "He killed more than one thousand people without shedding a single drop of blood, and he just watched by the side."

Happy looked at him and did not say anything.

He wanted to explain, but when he thought about how important the quest was, and if he said it, he might end up attracting even more questions and curiosity from Bai Lang. In the end, he swallowed the words that were already at the tip of his tongue.

"Bai Lang."

"Hmm?" When he turned his head around, Bai Lang saw Happy's slightly stern expression, and he could not help but be stunned. "What's wrong?"

"Tell Phoenix Dances to restrain the people in her faction. Don't interfere in Shaolin Temple's fights."

Happy remembered that there were quite a number of familiar faces who worked in Shaolin Temple in his previous life. Now that something like this had happened, there was no reason for them to not join in the fun. It was what he was worried about.

"Why?"

"There's only one brocade box, and it's destined that only one person can get it. That person is either outstanding or has an astonishing background. Beautiful Robes Faction has just built up its foundation, and it's not strong enough. Don't let it fall apart."

"Alright."

Bai Lang nodded.

"I'll give her a call later and remind her."

He paused for a moment before he asked,

"By the way, how's your training going? What realm have you reached with the high-tier martial arts you obtained from the martial arts tournament? "

"Ninth realm."

Bai Lang's eyes lit up. "Not bad!" As he spoke, he punched Happy's shoulder. "I heard that up until now, there aren't many who have reached Grandmaster Realm with their high-tier martial arts. The best are at the ninth realm or tenth realm. Good luck! Try to reach Grandmaster Realm as soon as possible. At that time, the University of South China will definitely become famous! "

Once he finished speaking, Bai Lang used his hands and feet to carry Happy to the top bunk so that he could return to the game to continue training and leveling up. He looked as if he was afraid that if he delayed for even a moment, someone else would get ahead of him.

Happy smiled wanly. Under Bai Lang's insistence, he had no choice but to put on his helmet and enter the game.

He returned to Master Xuan Kong's house in the small temple. When he opened his eyes, he saw Master Xuan Kong, who had his eyes lowered and had a kind and amiable face. He also saw the chessboard in front of him.

The black dragon killed the white tiger.

Right then, he had already taken nine steps.

There was only one last step left, and the white tiger would die in the black dragon's belly.

This was also the move that troubled Happy the most.

He wanted to stall for time until the emperor's birthday arrived, so he could not do anything.

Happy was immersed in the constellation chart of the black dragon devouring the tiger. He did not do anything. He just quietly held a white chess piece and watched the white tiger struggle for its last breath under the black dragon's claws. His gaze was indifferent, and his heart was like an ancient well. He simply allowed time to pass.

Waiting for time to pass was the most difficult thing to bear.

Happy could not just sit there quietly for an entire day, so he thought of a way, and that was to observe the black chess pieces' movements.

This time, even though he might still end up in failure, if he could figure out the secret behind the exquisite Go game, he might be able to have the Three Lonely Wolves come over to try their luck.

With this thought in mind, Happy went through the constellation chart in front of him once more.

Once …

Twice …

Thrice …

He repeated the deduction nonstop.

His speed gradually increased as he became more familiar with the chess moves.

After an unknown amount of time, Happy, who had been sitting quietly across from Master Xuan Kong, suddenly shuddered. His hand that held the chess piece twitched, and he opened his eyes with a look of disbelief on his face.

The exquisite Go game …

"I see!"

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