"Anyway, since I'm idle, let's play a game."
With a flick of his finger, an imperceptible halo flashed away, and silently fell into the body of "Monster King Bai Ze".
The mighty soul power surged like a raging tide, and instantly drowned the soul of "Monster King Bai Ze". After some modifications, he ruthlessly made some changes.
"From today on, you are called … Hei Ze."
How can the name "Bai Ze" be used by others? His Majesty Emperor Yu is such a stingy person.
"Yes, Hei Ze accepts the order."
So, "Monster King Hei Ze" was freshly made.
"Next, it's time to watch the show."
According to Li Yu's estimation, Arhat Taming Dragon has already contacted his helpers, and should come back to take back his identity as "Master Abbot".
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, pretending to comprehend the cold energy of the Black Tortoise, Li Yu half-closed his eyes and began to doze off.
It's just that … his plan to doze off has not yet been implemented, and his eyebrows twitched due to a strange noise.
"Another kid!"
"Last time, the little monk ran away without listening to a few words from this King. This time, this King must speak to his heart's content. "
"As I said last time, my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather …"
A weird ugly bird was lying on the railing of the opposite cell, chattering non-stop.
This bird is ugly.
Its body is round like a ball, its two wings are short, covered with black feathers, and there is no beak on its head, but a fish-like mouth.
This is the descendant of Kun Peng with a broken mouth.
"Noise is really a kind of pollution!"
Li Yu was annoyed by the noise, and with a flick of his finger, a cold light flashed, and directly froze the ugly bird's mouth.
Without the disturbance of this ugly bird, Li Yu dozed off … Oh, the process of comprehending the cold energy of the Black Tortoise was very smooth.
Two days passed in boredom.
On the morning of the third day, Li Yu opened his eyes.
"Is it finally here?"
In Li Yu's Divine Soul perception, Arhat Taming Dragon and a handsome old man with a long beard and a black scabbard sword appeared above the Shaolin Temple.
"Mister Luda, the Single Hearted Sword?"
Upon sensing the long-bearded elder, Li Yu smiled and nodded. "One man, one sword, one heart and one mind. This Mister Luda is indeed extraordinary. "
Mister Luda of Huamei Heights was a legend.
He did not have exceptional talent, nor did he have a profound inheritance. He had only practiced an ordinary sword technique, and … he had only practiced one sword technique.
The biggest characteristic of this person was his single-mindedness.
He was loyal and devoted to his wife.
Even though his wife had been dead for many years, even though his sister-in-law was fresh and delicious and had even come to his doorstep to accompany him for decades, he had never changed his devotion to his deceased wife.
It was the same for swordsmanship.
Similarly, he was single-minded and devoted to his task.
He had only practiced one sword technique in his life, and he had been practicing it so firmly, persistently, and unwaveringly.
This stupid persistence had allowed him to practice to the Dharmakaya Realm, to the first place on the Heaven List, and to the point that no one could stop him.
"With this first place on the Heaven List, coupled with Arhat Taming Dragon's third place on the Heaven List, even if the Demon Master Han Guang is the Heavenly Emperor of The Myths, he can only run away."
Li Yu was very appreciative of Abbot Kong Wen's actions.
After all, in his own nest, the best way to deal with Han Guang was to deter him with absolute strength.
Otherwise, once the fight starts, this thousand-year-old temple will become history. The disciples in the temple will be directly shaken into powder by the aftermath.
"Clang …"
A sword roar shook the world.
The sword was not out of the scabbard, but the sharp sword energy that seemed to tear the sky and split the earth had already shrouded the entire Shaolin Temple.
"Single Hearted Sword?"
Han Guang, who was pretending to be the abbot, was pretending to be sitting cross-legged in the meditation room. His eyes were half closed, and he was rotating the prayer beads, looking like a senior monk.
Sensing the Sword Qi that could split heaven and earth, this "enlightened monk" could no longer keep up the pretense.
He jumped up with a face full of horror. Han Guang frowned, and his heart was full of doubts.
"Why would the Single Hearted Sword come to Shaolin Temple? What is he doing here? "
The Demon Master Han Guang had been pretending to be the abbot of Shaolin Temple for many years. The entire Shaolin Temple, and even countless people in the Jianghu, could not see any clues.
But … this was a person below the level of Dharmakaya.
If he met another Dharmakaya master, this disguise would not be able to continue.
Dharmakaya masters had their own territories, and they would not easily enter the range of strength of others. All these years, Han Guang had been pretending to be the abbot, and there had been no problems.
Now that the "Single Hearted Sword" was here, this disguise could not continue.
"Amitabha!"
Just as Han Guang was in doubt, another Buddhist chant sounded, and the mighty Light of Buddha shone on the world.
"Arhat Taming Dragon? Damn it, who let him out? Yes, it must be the "Single Hearted Sword". "
Hearing this Buddhist chant, Han Guang's eyebrows jumped, and he could no longer sit still.
The "Arhat Taming Dragon" and the "Single Hearted Sword" came together. If he did not run, he would be courting death!
Even if Shaolin was destroyed, and all the Shaolin monks were killed with one slap, but … he would not be able to live!
In Han Guang's heart, of course, his own life was the most important.
Even if the lives of all the Shaolin people were threatened, the Arhat Taming Dragon would definitely not dare to act rashly.
But … the Single Hearted Sword only had his wife and sword in his heart. Who knew if he would directly cut down with his sword?
"Even if I want to run, I must have a foolproof plan! Otherwise, being chased by those two fellows is no laughing matter. "
Han Guang turned his head to look at the back of the mountain, and looked at the seven-story glazed pagoda. "Demon King Bai Ze is still suppressed there. Let this guy be my scapegoat!"
With a flash, Han Guang's figure appeared in front of the Suppressing Demon Pagoda. He reached out and smashed the seal with one palm.
"Bai Ze, I am Han Guang. I am here to save you!"
After smashing the seal, Han Guang shouted at the Suppressing Demon Pagoda, and then turned to leave.
In Han Guang's view, Demon King Bai Ze had been sealed by Shaolin for many years, and had long been holding a grudge. This time, he would definitely vent his anger on the Shaolin monks.
With Demon King Bai Ze making trouble here, the Arhat Taming Dragon and the Single Hearted Sword could only join forces to suppress Demon King Bai Ze. There was no time to chase and kill Han Guang who ran away.
This plan was perfect, it was flawless.
However …
"Who is calling me?"
When Han Guang shouted, "Bai Ze, I am Han Guang. I am here to save you," there was a response from the Suppressing Demon Pagoda.
However, Han Guang was shocked to find that this "Bai Ze" was not the "Demon King Bai Ze" he imagined, but a cold young man in white fluttering clothes.
"You … Glacier Swordsman Bai Ze? Where is Demon King Bai Ze? Where is he? "
Han Guang instantly remembered the origin of the person in front of him. Two days ago, Xuan Ci reported that the "Glacier Swordsman" would come to the Suppressing Demon Pagoda to meditate, and he even agreed.
It's just that … I clearly opened the seal and released Demon King Bai Ze, right? How did it become this "Glacier Swordsman" Bai Ze?
"My name is Hei Ze!"
A furious roar could be heard as a middle-aged bulky man with a boundless aura and a towering demonic aura rushed out from the crowd.
"Uh …"
Han Guang was stunned, and faintly felt that something seemed to be wrong.
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