My Wife from the Game

Wang Chao asked indifferently, "If it were placed in Shaolin, would it let me die today?"

Xuanci's face was stunned, and after a while, he sighed: "You and I are now in an endless situation, if you are inferior, no matter if it is Shaolin or other forces, I will kill you without hesitation, never will get you out of here alive."

He sighed again: "This is the essence of Jianghu."

Xuanci closed his eyes in pain and remained silent for a while, and then he said, "If I take out the Book of Changes, can you let Shaolin go? Let it go?"

Wang Chao chuckled and replied in a low voice, "Not enough."

Xuanci shook his head slightly, and said solemnly, "What if you add the Sutra of Washing the Marrow?"

"The Sutra of Washing the Marrow".

Hundreds of years ago, there were two top-level exercises in Shaolin. Apart from the Yijinjing, which has long been known to the world, the remaining one is the Sutra for Washing the Marrow.

Only a few hundred years ago, Shaolin experienced a great turmoil. In this cholera, the "Sutra of Washing Marrow" also disappeared, disappeared into later generations, and became a legend.

Unexpectedly, Shaolin did not know when he had retrieved the "Sutra of Washing Marrow". If Xuanci didn't say it, I'm afraid no one in this world would know about it.

Wang Chao was silent.

After a while, he made a decision and said lightly: "In Shaolin, all those who have reached the first-class level will abandon their cultivation, and take out the Sutra of Yi Jin and "Washing Sui Sutra", and today they can spare the lives of the rest of Shaolin. "

Hearing this, Xuanci felt [-] reluctance in his heart, but he also knew that if Wang Chao didn't follow what Wang Chao said, Shaolin's centuries-old foundation would be destroyed by his hands. History.

He sighed, his eyes full of grief, after glancing at the tragic death of the Shaolin monks on the ground.

Even though his heart was extremely painful, Xuanci finally made a decision.

He put his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, and said in an old and hoarse voice: "Then as you wish, all the first-class practitioners in Shaolin will abandon their cultivation, and then take out the Yi Jin Jing and the "Washing Sui Sutra" and hand them over to you. This hatred is over."

Chapter one hundred and sixty-sixth century

Xuan Ci finished speaking.

The monks present had mixed expressions.

One of them hid behind, and the strength just broke through to the first-class cultivation base a few days ago and shouted in panic: "Abbot, you must not abandon your cultivation base!"

If you want to practice in Shaolin Temple, you must first practice Buddhism and serve as a handyman for several years.

Only then can you get in touch with the corresponding external power.

Afterwards, only after entering the Bodhidharma Academy or the Luohan Hall can you come into contact with the inner strength method.

Therefore, among Shaolin monks, there are many monks who only entered the first-class cultivation at the age of forty or fifty.

Decades of hard work, but now it's a move, who can stand it?

Not only this monk, but also many of the remaining monks around are unwilling to abolish their cultivation.

In this regard, Xuanci closed his eyes in pain and did not answer the monk's words.

On the contrary, the rest of the monks who had not yet reached the first-class cultivation level relaxed in their hearts.

In any case, they at least survived and didn't have to die tragically like other brothers and sisters.

But the rest of the people present were nervous.

What Wang Chao said before was that he could spare the lives of the rest of the Shaolin disciples.

Isn't that someone from Shaolin?

And Wang Chao also happened to be at this moment, looking to the other side of Jingwei.

Standing here are all the heroes and players who came to participate in the Shaolin Temple Building Ceremony.

Of course, these sects or warriors didn't know Wang Chao's identity before, and they didn't know that Shaolin would want Wang Chao. They can only say that they really came to watch the ceremony, but the players were completely different.

The system released the prestige quest a month ago, and the purpose of these players gathering in the Shaolin Temple has long been self-evident.

It's just that they wanted to see Wang Chao being surrounded and suppressed, and they wanted to fish in troubled waters to get legendary equipment, but they didn't expect to see Wang Chao's one-sided massacre.

No one can stop him, even if he is as powerful as a monk before, he will not be turned into a ghost by a sword.

Seeing Wang Chao's line of sight, everyone felt cool not only in their bodies, but also in their hearts.

One of the players couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, but his voice trembled slightly: "We all come from the same place, don't you have to do things like this?"

In the game, unless it is someone who has succeeded in the strategy, he must not mention his identity as a player to any NPC, or tell any information related to the game.

Wang Chao just smiled disdainfully and said, "You are all here, do you think I will let you go?"

Hearing this, the players all froze.

Of course, they knew the purpose of coming to Shaolin Temple, and they even wanted to contribute to the siege of Wang Chao.

Now that the situation has reversed, if they are replaced by themselves, I am afraid they will not let go of those who come to see the joke, or who plan to harm them.

Yes, if they have the strength like Wang Chao, they will never let it go.

It is also to think clearly about this, and those players are even more afraid.

Someone even shouted gloomily: "Aren't you afraid that we will kill you? Aren't you afraid that we will retaliate against you?"

Human flesh is a vocabulary that only exists in the real world. Wang Chao immediately understood what these people thought.

It turned out that they wanted to threaten themselves with the real world, in order to escape this disaster and leave this little life.