"Master Kongxing, this Cheng Kun, I will leave it to Shaolin to handle!" Lin Chen looked at Kongxing with an ugly face and said. Cheng Kun Dantian is dead and can't live. As a monk of Shaolin Temple, he was the culprit who caused the Great Battle of Rivers and Lakes! This news surprised many Rivers and Lakes customers. If Shaolin Temple doesn't handle it properly, it will have a great impact on his reputation! Naturally, Lin Chen would not kill him with his own hands. He wants to see how Shaolin Temple handles it! "this.........." Master Kongxing heard the words, he was at a loss for words for a moment, his eyes flashed, and said. "Yuanzhen committed a heinous crime. This old monk will take him back to the Shaolin Temple for interrogation. When the time comes, he will definitely give an explanation to Rivers and Lakes! Farewell!"
The six sects led people to the Bright Summit to destroy the Demon Cult. Now, the culprits who caused the Rivers and Lakes catastrophe were actually the disciples of Shaolin Temple! What face does Shaolin have, staying at Guangmingding? "Bring Yuanzhen!" Kong Xing bowed deeply to Lin Chen, then turned around and ordered the eighteen bronze warrior monks to take Yuan Zhen down the mountain. "this..........." Seeing this, Wudang, Kongtong, Huashan, Kunlun and other five masters all changed their expressions and left with their disciples. Miejue Shitai of the Emei School was still in a coma. Ding Minjun, Bei Jinyi and others took Miejue Shitai down the mountain. Zhou Zhiruo took a deep look at the Yitian Sword in Lin Chen's hand, and followed her down the mountain. moment. In the bustling Guangmingding, only the Mingjiao people remained. Sudden. Beside a pavilion at Guangmingding, a young man with a simple and honest face ran towards Wudang Sect disciples quickly. "See the leader!" "See the leader!" "......" At this moment, behind Lin Chen, the voices of the Mingjiao people came. "Everyone get up!" Lin Chen looked at Yang Xiao and the others with a flash in his eyes, and said deliberately. "The people from the six sects have retreated, so I should go too!"
"Master, absolutely not! If it wasn't for you this time, our Mingjiao would be wiped out!" "Master, since you have been identified as the leader of our Mingjiao, you will not change!" "Master, you have already practiced the Great Teleportation of the Universe, and the position of the leader must belong to you!" "......" Hearing Lin Chen's words, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Yin Tianzheng and others all expressed anxiety and persuaded him one after another. ......... at night. Mingjiao people set up wine to celebrate the birth of the 34th generation leader of Mingjiao. At the same time, high-level officials went to the forbidden area to remove Yang Dingtian's remains for burial. "Young master!" When Lin Chen returned to his own room, he saw Xiao Zhao had prepared hot water and stood respectfully at the door. "Huh? Are you going to find your mother?" Lin Chen looked at Xiao Zhao with a flash in his eyes. "My lord, Xiao Zhao has something to ask!" Suddenly, Xiao Zhao knelt down in front of Lin Chen, with a look of sadness on his face. "Get up and talk, what's the matter?" Lin Chen sat by the bed and motioned Xiao Zhao to get up. "Young Master, my mother has already come to Guangmingding, but she has a cold poison attack... Xiao Zhao wants to ask you to help my mother get rid of the poison, as long as you can help my mother get rid of the poison, Xiao Zhao is willing." Be an ox or a horse to serve the young master!" Xiao Zhao kneeled in front of Lin Chen, raised her face, showing hope. "Your mother's cold poison?" Lin Chen's eyes flashed when he heard this. "Well, Bat King said that you helped him get rid of the poison. My mother's cold poison is just like Bat King!" "Son, your Zhiyang Internal Energy will definitely cure it!" After Xiao Zhao finished speaking, he kowtowed deeply to Lin Chen. "Well, let your mother come over, and I'll take a look for her!" Lin Chen thought for a while. Xiao Zhao Bingxue is smart and quick in handling things, if she stays by her side as a maid, it would be pretty good. "Thank you son! Thank you!" Xiao Zhao thanked him a thousand times and went out immediately.
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