Chapter 206
King Canglan asked the four old monks of Daxue Temple beside him through his spiritual vision.

This is a variable beyond the plan, and he doesn't even know where it came from and why it came.

"It seems to be the owner of the famous sword villa in Wanjian City."

The old monk on the left hesitated for a moment, remembering the information reported by his monks some time ago.

It's just that at that time they were all busy dealing with the possible assassinations of Zhenwu Sect and Confucianism Sect, so they didn't have the time to pay attention to other things.When the report came down, the old monk didn't take it seriously, and casually threw the news aside. The death of a golden monk was completely negligible compared to King Canglan's safety.

They were busy maintaining the safety of King Canglan and arranging the traps that King Canglan needed.

There were changes in Daxue Temple during this period, but the changes were not aimed at Mingjian Villa.From the beginning to the end, the real high-level leaders of Daxue Temple have never paid attention to Mingjian Villa. Their enemies are Zhenwu Sect and Confucianism.

But Elder Tong Fei didn't think so, he discovered the change in Daxue Temple.

Combined with the judgment of the owner of the previous villa who killed the eminent monk, he immediately came to a conclusion.

Daxue Temple wants to attack their famous sword villa!
"What. What owner?"

"In Wanjian City in Daozhou, there is a sect in the city called Mingjian Villa. This person should be the new owner of Mingjian Villa."

"He's a gangster, what are you doing here! Looking for death!?"

Canglan King himself laughed angrily. On this level of game, a local Jianghu sect suddenly appeared. What do you want to do?
"Maybe he also wants to murder the prince."

The eyes of the monk on the right flickered as a reminder.

"What is he worthy of?"

This level of game can only be played by four parties in Daqi territory, and that is the Daqi royal family and the other three top sects.Except for them, everyone else is not qualified to enter. Like Wu Chong, a gangster sect in a city in Daozhou, they don't even bother to watch.

"Find some monks and send him on his way."

King Canglan used the power of his 'heart', a layer of invisible ripples rippling past, and then he didn't pay attention anymore.

Seeing this, the four monks of Daxue Temple took advantage of the opportunity to change the "rules" of Daxue Temple, so that Wu Chong and others who were originally in the front yard were sent to the monk hall, where there were [-] monks in Daxue Temple, all of whom were They are masters in the golden body state, and they can unite and drive formations to kill the strong in the primordial spirit state.

Wu Chong, who was observing his surroundings, found that his vision had changed.

One hundred and eight strange monks surrounded him, and each of these monks had a strange portrait of King Ming standing in the middle of the courtyard, and Wu Chong, who was sent in, was surrounded by strange formations.

"The rules are different here, be careful."

Qiu Qiren's face changed slightly, he found that he could speak here.But it was still not safe. The moment these one hundred and eight monks appeared, he felt the pressure like a mountain.It was even worse for the rest of them, among them many masters who didn't even reach the Martial Soul Realm, fainted on the spot, and the rest were not much better.

"It really is a conspiracy against me."

Wu Chong's eyes flickered, feeling targeted.

"Any enemy should not be underestimated. The monks of Daxue Temple are really cautious and prepared such a strong trap for me. Fortunately, I was well prepared, otherwise they would really be fooled this time."

One hundred and eight masters, each has a level of golden body.This kind of power is completely different from the Daxue Temple rumored by the outside world, and its strength has completely exceeded the standard.If calculated based on this level of strength, Sora is probably not considered a big man in Daxue Temple.

Looking at the monk who was gradually revealing a ferocious aura, Wu Chong's body also emerged with a strong real essence.

Number of people?
His eyes fell on the ground of the temple, where the monks stepped on the broken bricks and stones during their daily practice, there was a large pile of broken stones.
Outside the Daxue Temple.

At the foot of the mountain, Ding Wushang, who was wearing a bamboo hat at the foot of the mountain, was dumbfounded when Wu Chong led people in.

The Daxue Temple was a trap that King Canglan had set up for a long time, even he dared not break into it directly.

Wu Chong, the leader of the Jianghu sect in this place, even led his people to fight directly, not even caring about the trap.From this, it can be judged that this person must have his own plan.

"I underestimated this kid, I didn't expect him to be so bold. I want to take advantage of the fact that we are confronting Daxue Temple, and directly take the 'heart' from King Canglan's hand." After thinking for a while, Ding Wushang felt that he had seen through Wu punching purpose.

Taking such a big risk to enter the battle must have benefits corresponding to the risk.

All he could think of was the 'Heart of the Rage God' in Canglan King's hand.

That was an opportunity to become a god.

Regardless of the fact that they are cooperating with the Confucian sect now, when the time comes to share the benefits, they may not give up the opportunity to each other.

Anyway, they are all gods, why not let our people become gods?

Canglan King hasn't been killed yet, and the conflict hasn't erupted yet, but it's just a matter of time.

"In that case, I will help you."

Ding Wushang's eyes flickered for a moment. To him, Wu Chong could be regarded as one of his own people he had promoted.It is better for things to fall into one's own hands than into other hands.

His figure flashed, and he disappeared within a few steps.

The body followed Wu Chong and the others, and merged into the Daxue Temple.

The moment Ding Wushang entered, on the other side, the green-clothed scholars from the Confucian sect also rushed into the Daxue Temple with more than 30 masters.

Each of these people is a master of the Yuanshen Realm, and the green-clothed scholar himself has reached the peak of the Yuanshen Realm.As soon as so many masters rushed in, they disrupted King Canglan's arrangement in an instant, and all the attention was attracted by them.

"Move quickly, there is only half a stick of incense time."

The Qingyi Xiushi and his party had made a comprehensive plan before they came in, and they were also prepared for King Canglan's arrangement.The bamboo slips in the hands of the green-clothed scholar are the treasures of Confucianism, which can withstand half a stick of incense in the hands of King Canglan. In the half stick of incense, what they have to do is to find King Canglan and kill him.

"How can it be so short?"

The person next to the green-clothed scholar raised his head, revealing an old face full of dimples.

This person is the third Confucian second-generation master of the Confucian sect except Uncle Sun Zhi, Gongsun Qianju.

Gongsun Qianju came here this time to obtain the heart of the Rage God, and to use his own body to carry the heart, making himself a Confucian 'god'.Why is it him? This involves the internal struggle of Confucianism, and the scholar in Tsing Yi didn't bother to ask.

"Wen Dao Bamboo Slips are the most powerful treasure of our Confucianism sect, so we can't hold on longer. There is also Zhen Wu Sect, so they cooperate like this?"

How can it be enough time for half a stick of incense?

The heart transplant operation could not be completed. No one told him about this time limit before he came here.

(End of this chapter)

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