When the Diabolical Conference was held, the Diabolical Sect's Grandmaster formed the Wicked Strange Alliance, but he was only the Deputy Alliance Leader. According to the rumors, the Alliance Leader was a mysterious expert with a mysterious background.
No one knew the specific identity of the Alliance Leader, but everyone knew that someone who could make the Diabolical Sect's Grandmaster Wang Houzhong willingly take second place couldn't be ordinary.
There were many rumors and many guesses, but none of them were accurate.
At this time, Lu Sheng had already quietly arrived at the foot of the Righteous Path's number one sect, Shaolin Mountain.
The Shaolin Temple in this world wasn't like the Shaolin Temple on Earth, but the number one sect named after the entire mountain.
Lu Sheng's main purpose in coming to this world was to find the Sinful Eye. To find the Sinful Eye, he alone wasn't enough.
In this world where one couldn't use the Spiritual Projection, relying on the power of numbers was the right way.
Therefore, he planned to gather as many people as possible to help him find possible clues about the Sinful Eye as soon as possible.
After wiping out the Diabolical Sect, his second target was the number one sect of the Righteous Path, Shaolin Mountain.
At this time, Lu Sheng was like the most ordinary pilgrim, blending into the crowd and going up the mountain. He respectfully lit a few incense sticks in a Grand Hall.
In the dazzling hall, there were many solemn-looking bald masters sitting in the corners.
Some of these masters were chanting in a low voice, some were resting with their eyes closed, and some were reading books carefully.
Lu Sheng knelt on a praying mat and closed his eyes to make a wish in front of a Buddha statue. But he knew that this world was a high-energy world. If there really was something fishy, there would definitely be clues in this large sect that had suppressed the Diabolical Sect for thousands of years.
Now that the Mother Of Pain and the dark forces behind her could make a big move at any time, if he stayed in this small world for too long, he would very likely miss the major events in the Demonic Realm.
Therefore, Lu Sheng had to solve the karma here as soon as possible, and at the same time find the Sinful Eye as soon as possible.
"Amitabha. Benefactor, you are truly kind and generous. In the future, you will definitely go to the Western Paradise. " After Lu Sheng stood up and threw a silver ingot into the merit box, the small monk behind the box immediately revealed a smile and said to Lu Sheng in a warm voice.
Lu Sheng smiled. He hoped that he could still smile tonight.
This trip up the mountain to Shaolin Temple had completely solidified his intention to attack Shaolin Temple. Not for anything else, but because there were many experts in this place and it had a long history. Just the library alone was said to have hidden all kinds of ancient books and records for thousands of years.
After lighting the incense, Lu Sheng quickly descended the mountain. In the small town at the foot of the mountain, he saw Wang Houzhong, who had already arrived ahead of him.
"Are you confident?"
In the inn, Lu Sheng bluntly asked Wang Houzhong what his chances of success were in attacking Shaolin Temple.
"It's not very optimistic. The Shaolin Temple has thousands of years of history. It's almost certain that there are Great Grandmasters among them." After Wang Houzhong was defeated by Lu Sheng, he was defeated again when he went down the mountain. Then, he lost a bet to Lu Sheng and agreed to be his subordinate for 20 years.
For Wang Houzhong, who was already more than 110 years old this year, it was very likely that 20 years would be the rest of his life. But he still agreed without hesitation. Because in Lu Sheng, he saw the hope of the evil path flourishing.
Lu Sheng nodded. On Shaolin Mountain, he felt a strong pressure like that of the mysterious underground man he had encountered in the world of spiritual power.
This feeling was very strange. Shaolin Temple must be hiding some unknown secret. But he was no longer the weak person he used to be.
"How many people have been mobilized?" Lu Sheng thought for a moment and asked again.
"Nearly 10,000 people have arrived in the vicinity. They can pull out their weapons and attack Shaolin Temple at any time. But Alliance Leader, you also need to know that these evil path people will be very good if they fight with ease. If they really want to attack head-on, there's nothing they can do."
Lu Sheng nodded. He understood Wang Houzhong's advice.
Evil path people cherished their lives the most, so they all played tricks. If they really wanted to fight head-on, it was simply a fantasy to want to take down the thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple.
"It doesn't matter. Get ready." Lu Sheng looked at Shaolin Temple behind him, and his heart palpitated inexplicably.
"In addition, it is said that the Evil Spirit Sect and the Blood Kill Cult also plan to participate. But they have not contacted us, "Wang Houzhong continued.
"The Evil Spirit Sect and the Blood Kill Cult are new forces that have only risen in the past few decades. I heard that the Evil Spirit Sect used to have a lot of history. Later, they declined, and only in the past few decades did they rise again. It is very likely that they have some foundation. I don't know if this will affect the Alliance Leader's plan. "
Lu Sheng shook his head and did not answer.
He needed to try to find out where the so-called high energy in this world was.
The Demonic Realm was an extremely high energy world, and the countless Sky Demons and cultivators in it perfectly reflected this point. But it could not be seen here.
He led the way into a small tea stall on the street and sat down. He and Wang Houzhong each ordered a tea and a pot of hot tea, and waited quietly.
Someone had already sent out the secret signal.
Although the evil path people were a mass of loose sand, if used well, they could still be useful.
After a while, the number of passersby on the street decreased. Occasionally, a few people would walk in a hurry and quickly disappear.
The owner of the tea stall seemed to have received some news and quietly ran over to remind Lu Sheng to hide, but Lu Sheng ignored him.
The owner then packed up his money and went into hiding.
"See? Since the people here are able to survive here, they naturally have their own set of rules, "Lu Sheng said with a smile as he drank a cup of tea.
"Everything in the world is like this. What is the Alliance Leader trying to say? "Wang Houzhong smiled.
"It's just a momentary sigh." Lu Sheng shook his head slightly. He finished the tea in his hand and slowly stood up.
At this time, they could vaguely hear the sounds of fighting outside the town. A large number of evil path experts were rushing up the mountain with swords and sabers in hand.
Many soldier monks also rushed down the mountain, fighting with the evil path experts with their staffs in hand.
But it seemed that both sides were restraining themselves and did not kill each other.
Lu Sheng smiled and walked up the mountain.
Going up the stairs, on the first stone step leading up to the mountain, six or seven warrior monks were fighting with other people. They happened to block the way up the stairs.
Wang Houzhong took a step forward, and a silver light flashed in his hand.
Chi chi chi chi …
Instantly, the warrior monks who were lively just a moment ago revealed pained expressions. They covered the flying knives in their chests and rolled on the ground.
Lu Sheng did not stop and went straight up, passing through a few turns and platforms. Along the way, the warrior monks he encountered were easily killed by Wang Houzhong's flying knives.
The evil path experts behind the two also followed. Like a rolling snowball, their momentum grew bigger and bigger.
Soon, they reached halfway up the mountain. In front of a temple, three old monks in red robes were guarding the temple with a group of strong warrior monks, blocking the entrance to the mountain.
"Amitabha. This humble monk is Jie Quan. Greetings, benefactors." The white-browed old monk in the lead looked at Wang Houzhong and Lu Sheng calmly.
"After a hundred years, it seems that you are also here for that. In that case, let's leave it to fate. "The old monk's tone was calm.
"That?" Lu Sheng's heart skipped a beat. "Other than us, who else came up the mountain?"
The old monk Jie Quan's gaze focused on Lu Sheng.
"There are also the Evil Spirit Sect and the Blood Kill Sect. There is the Monastic Discipline Hall's Master there, and here, the old monk. Benefactors, we cannot defy fate. Please leave. "
"Master, they killed so many of our brothers!! We can't let them go down the mountain! "One of the warrior monks shouted in grief.
"Kill them! Avenge our brothers!! "
"Kill!!"
The warrior monks were hot-blooded. In the face of vengeance, they had long thrown the Buddha's commandments to the back of their minds.
"Interesting." Lu Sheng smiled and looked at Wang Houzhong.
"Stop them." Wang Houzhong waved his hand, and a large group of evil path experts rushed out from behind them. At least half of the elites of the Nine Sects and Sixteen Paths followed behind them.
The weakest among them was a third-rate or second-rate expert in the Jianghu. Although they were not united, they were very suitable to deal with the warrior monks.
The old monk Jie Quan was personally attacked by Wang Houzhong.
The two of them clashed fiercely, the Buddhist Commandment Blade and the straight blade clashing. Outsiders could not even see the blade's shadow.
What surprised Lu Sheng was that the old monk actually managed to block Wang Houzhong for a while. The thousand-year-old ancient temple lived up to its name.
"Alliance Master, go first. I will be there in a while," Wang Houzhong said in a low voice.
"Shaolin Mountain really lives up to its name," he praised. He walked past the two and continued up the mountain.
This time, no one stopped him, and his journey was smooth.
At the top of the mountain was a wide drill ground paved with white jade. A magnificent golden temple stood behind the drill ground.
A small number of Shaolin Mountain monks had gathered on the drill ground. Under the leadership of a few white-robed monks, they were confronting more than ten evil path experts.
However, the situation at the top of the mountain was completely different. The evil path experts were surrounded, and a large number of monk rods could be shot at any time, giving them great pressure.
Many evil path experts who had rushed up the mountain were already lying on the ground.
As soon as Lu Sheng climbed up the mountain, he was immediately noticed.
"It's him! Alliance Master of the Evil Path Alliance! "Several monks recognized Lu Sheng's identity at once.
The cold wind whistled, and the surrounding trees rustled.
The warrior monks who were besieging him were shocked. They quickly retreated and looked at Lu Sheng with vigilance.
At the back of the warrior monks, an old monk wearing a light gold and red kasaya slowly opened his eyes and stared in Lu Sheng's direction.
"Evil Demon!" The monk only glanced at Lu Sheng, and his tone was firm as he slowly stood up.
"No matter what you do, I won't hand that thing over to you." His expression was resolute. His skinny muscles seemed to inflate rapidly. Soon, in less than ten seconds, the old monk had completely recovered to the peak of his prime.
"Interesting … He's moving his Qi and blood in front of me?" Lu Sheng's gaze swept around, and he instantly stared at a purplish-red round jade hanging around the old monk's neck.
It was clearly abnormal for a monk, and an old man at that, to wear such a bright colored jade around his neck.
"You want the Seven Days Imperial Soul Jade? Then take it from my dead body! "
The old monk reached out and grabbed a two-meter-long black demon subduing pestle. His muscles were like cast iron as he strode toward Lu Sheng.
"Looks like that's the key." Lu Sheng smiled and took a step forward. The chains on his body rattled and quickly bounced off, landing in his hands.
"Alliance Master, be careful. That's the Seven Days Imperial Soul Jade! The person who wears it will instantly gain boundless strength and be at peak condition at all times. Also, his defense is impenetrable! "
Wang Houzhong had also arrived at the top of the mountain, and he warned in a low voice.
"Boundless strength?" Lu Sheng was stunned. Then, he saw the old monk rush over with the demon subduing pestle and smash it down on his head.
He raised his arms and blocked it with the chains.
"Bam!"
The huge and terrifying force caused a circular pit of over a meter to explode under Lu Sheng's feet.
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