The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 761 Ancient Tomb Yaoqin
Fang Hao showed off his power in Shaolin Temple, forcing Master Kongzhi to lead everyone to the back mountain.

None of the heroes could resist, so he could only ask his three uncles to come forward and use the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle to deal with Fang Hao.

This was the first time that masters from various sects knew about the background of Shaolin Temple. In addition to the obvious power, there were actually veteran masters like the Shaolin Three Masters hidden.

"Uncle Master, the leader of the Ming Cult, Fang, has overwhelmed all the heroes in the front hall and wants to bring Xie Xun back to Bright Summit. We are no match for him, so we have no choice but to ask the three uncles to step forward." Master Kongzhi said.

"Master Fang of the Ming Cult?" The old monk with a yellow face and narrow eyes looked at Fang Hao and said, "I didn't expect that after Yang Dingtian, the Ming Cult has another outstanding person."

The person who spoke was Du'e, the oldest of the three Shaolin monks. His martial arts skills were also the best among the three.

"Brother, why bother talking to him? If you want to take Xie Xun away, you must first break our Vajra Demon Subduing Circle." Du Jie said with a pale face.

"Yes, that's right." Du Nan, with a dark face, said, "Master Fang, Xie Xun has killed many people and committed heinous crimes. If you want to save him, you must break the formation first!"

After saying this, the three old monks no longer paid any attention to the people present, but sat down in meditation, looking calm and composed.

After seeing this, Fang Hao shouted loudly: "Senior Lion King, I am Fang Hao, the 34th generation leader of the Ming Cult. Are you okay now?"

His voice was neither fast nor slow, but it was able to penetrate the Buddhist sounds of the Three Shaolin Monks and accurately fall into the ears of Xie Xun.

After hearing this, Xie Xun immediately responded, "Master Fang, I have brought this upon myself, and it has nothing to do with our sect. I hope you will put the Ming Cult first and stop saving a sinner like me."

During the time he was captured in Shaolin, Xie Xun also wanted to escape, but the supreme Buddhist teachings of the Three Masters of Shaolin gradually cleansed his evil nature and made him realize the sins he had committed.

He didn't want his brothers in the Ming Cult to get hurt or even die in order to save him, so he tried his best to dissuade them.

"Xie Xun, what nonsense are you talking about? We have all sworn under the sacred fire that we are brothers for life and will live and die together. The leader has defeated all the heroes and is about to rescue you. Why do you have to say such discouraging words?" Wei said with a smile.

"Every word I said came from my heart. I have made up my mind. Brother Wei, you don't need to persuade me anymore!" Xie Xun said.

At this moment, Zhang Cuishan walked out from the Wudang Sect and said, "Brother, are you really going to ignore us?"

"Yes, godfather, you don't even want Wuji anymore?" Zhang Wuji asked crying.

"Wuji..." Xie Xun could hardly control himself after hearing Zhang Wuji's voice. He suppressed his pain and said, "Wuji, my godfather made too many mistakes when he was young. I want to atone for the sins I have committed. In the future... don't learn from me!"

Xie Xun was very determined, but Fang Hao also insisted on his own opinion. He just said, "Lion King, if you want to repent and atone for your sins, you can do it at Bright Summit. Why do you have to stay in this cave?"

Then, Fang Hao paused again and said to the Shaolin Three Masters: "Three divine monks, today I will learn from you three's great skills!"

As soon as Fang Hao finished speaking, the situation instantly became tense.

"In that case, Master Fang, please come in!" the monk Du'e said loudly.

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On one side, Fang Hao was about to challenge the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle of the Three Shaolin Masters, while on the other side, Yang Yaoqin had unknowingly sneaked into the abbot's courtyard of the Shaolin Temple.

At that time, in the abbot's courtyard, Abbot Kongwen sat cross-legged with his hands folded together, worshiping Buddha, and ignored Cheng Kun who was sitting opposite him.

Cheng Kun looked at Kong Wen and said calmly, "Uncle Kong Wen, a man who knows the current situation is a hero. Shaolin Temple is a big family with a great cause. Why do you have to go against the court? If you can turn back and agree to the princess's plan, maybe you can become the imperial master of the Yuan Dynasty in the future?"

Kong Wen opened his eyes, looked at Cheng Kun, and smiled without saying a word.

Cheng Kun said angrily, “Even without Shaolin’s help, you have experienced the power of the Ten Fragrance Softening Powder. If that time really comes, the thousand-year heritage of Shaolin Temple may not be preserved!”

Master Kongwen pondered for a while, but asked another question: "Cheng Kun, how did my junior brother Kong Jian die?" "Oh? You finally figured it out?" A murderous intent flashed in Cheng Kun's eyes.

Kong Wen showed a look of astonishment on his face and said, "I was wondering why my junior brother was always kind to others and never made enemies. How could he be beaten to death by Xie Xun? Now it seems that it was your doing, right?"

"I just told the master the whereabouts of Xie Xun. As for what the master did, it is none of my business." Cheng Kun said coldly.

"It's really you! You took advantage of Junior Brother Kong Jian's kindness towards you and induced him to fight with Xie Xun, so that our Shaolin and Ming Cult could kill each other. You really have such a vicious heart!" Master Kong Wen scolded harshly.

"What a pity, you found out too late!" Cheng Kun said with a gloomy look, "I have ordered people to put Ten Fragrance Muscle Softening Powder in the wine and food provided today. No one of the masters from various sects who come to Shaolin Temple today can escape!"

"Cheng Kun, you are bent on doing evil and have harmed countless people. You will definitely be punished for your evil deeds!" Kong Wen chanted the Buddha's name.

"Bad retribution? I don't care about it anymore. As long as the Ming Cult can be destroyed, I would be willing to go to the eighteenth level of hell!" Cheng Kun said.

"Cheng Kun, you have fallen into the evil path!" said Abbot Kongwen.

"So what?" Cheng Kun said, "Since you don't want to cooperate, let me take you to see the Buddha!"

"Buzz!"

After saying this, Cheng Kun pointed his finger directly at the center of Abbot Kongwen's eyebrows, vowing to kill him.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a long silver rope connected to a golden bell came from far away and hit Cheng Kun in the face.

Cheng Kun changed his fingers into fists and punched out, trying to knock Jin Ling away.

Unexpectedly, this golden bell seemed to have eyes, and it went around from the left side to Cheng Kun's shoulder. Fortunately, Cheng Kun's reaction was not slow. He finally used the power of his phantom Yin finger to touch the golden bell, and shook the silver rope and golden bell away.

"Who is it?" Cheng Kun asked solemnly.

"The person who arrested you." Yang Yaoqin came over slowly in a yellow dress.

"Who are you?" Cheng Kun narrowed his eyes. He had never seen Yang Yaoqin before and didn't know how he had offended her.

More importantly, the fact that he held Abbot Kongwen hostage in the Abbot's Courtyard was top secret, and only a few people should have known about it.

Yang Yaoqin was too lazy to waste any more time talking to the other party. She had a cold personality and no one in the world could make her say a word except Fang Hao.

"Shh!"

She suddenly made a move, her figure danced and turned into several afterimages, it was incredibly fast.

By the time Cheng Kun reacted, he had already been locked in by Yang Yaoqin's palm power and had no choice but to resist with his punches.

"boom!"

The collision of fists and claws created a gust of air.

Yang Yaoqin stood still, but Cheng Kun retreated more than ten steps before he neutralized the force of Yang Yaoqin's claw.

(End of this chapter)