Chapter 80

On Kunlun Mountain in China, an old man with long robes and white hair looked up at the endless starry sky and murmured: "seven killed, the world is in chaos. Seven killed has returned. The stars of breaking the army and greedy wolves are gradually clear. It seems that they will appear soon. Seven kill, break the army, greedy wolf once, then the world will be in chaos

"There's no time." When the old man finished, his face seemed to have made a decision. So he said, "come here in your spare time." The sound was heard in the mountains.

"Master, I'm here. What can I do for you?" A young man in white suddenly appeared behind the old man in robes.

"Kong'er, you are 30 years old and have been with me for more than 20 years. Your strength has just reached the level of heaven. It can be said that you are a peerless talent. Even in the prosperous ancient times of martial arts, you are also a peerless genius. However, there are too many capable people in the world. You should not be arrogant and arrogant. You should cultivate hard and strive to climb the peak of martial arts“ The robed old man continued.

”If you are a master, you will remember what he taught you. " Said the young man in white.

"Now the seven killers are back, and chaos will arise." The robed old man continued.

"Shifu, how can it be that the world is in chaos? But why is ZIWEIXING still so bright and unaffected? " The young man in white looked at the starry sky and said in doubt.

"That's what I'm most worried about. I can't feel the root cause of the chaos this time, so you have to find out this matter when you go down the mountain this time?" The old man in the robe said anxiously.

"If you are a master, you will not disgrace your master's life." The man in White said respectfully.

"Well, you go and get ready, and then go down the mountain immediately. Remember, be careful. When you meet an irresistible opponent, you can give me the name of Kunlun. In the Wulin, my name of Kunlun is still useful, but you can't say it casually." The robed old man waved and said.

"It's Shifu." The man in white turned and left.

"I hope it's not what I think, or it's really a catastrophe." The robed old man said in a low voice.

At the same time, in the ten thousand Buddha pagoda of Shaolin Temple, a skinny old monk with closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes. The essence of his eyes flashed by, his face was full of shock, and then slowly became dull and turbid.

The old monk thought for a while and said, "go and call the host."

"Yes, elder supreme." The next one said respectfully.

"It's a bad omen to be so murderous. I'm afraid the world will be in chaos, and Shaolin can't be alone." Then the old monk closed his eyes.

"Shifu, what's the matter with your disciples?" This is the time for a tall monk, but about 80 years old, to bow in front of the old monk said.

"Did you feel the change of the weather just now?" The old monk didn't open his eyes, closed his eyes and said faintly.

"Yes, master, I feel it. I don't know what caused it?" Tall monk doubts of say.

"You are the host of shaolinnei temple. You have done well these years. Because of you, the strength of shaolinnei temple has improved very quickly." The old monk did not answer the question, but said slowly.

"It's all the master's painstaking efforts to teach that the disciples will have today's achievements." The tall monk said with a grateful expression on his face.

"It's not in vain that you are willing to work hard for the master to lead you through the door. I don't think you are wrong." The old monk waved his hand and said.

"The main thing about calling you here this time is related to the sudden change of the sky just now. The inner Temple of Shaolin has been closed for a long time. It's time for them to go to the red world for training. How can they become real Buddhas without the experience of the world? From today on, the disciples of the inner temple can go down the mountain, but remember not to commit crimes or kill innocent people, otherwise we will clean up the door of Shaolin." Although the old monk spoke calmly, the murderous spirit of his words made people shudder.

"Yes, master. I'll arrange it right away." Although tall monk and doubt, but still respectfully said.

"But master, I don't know why I want the disciples of Nei temple to go down the mountain? Is it related to the change just now? " The tall monk asked.

"Yes, the sudden change just now will lead to great chaos. At that time, there will be a bloody storm. How can we be alone in Shaolin? It will also affect us. Instead of being passive, we'd better take the initiative to go down the mountain and let Shaolin disciples walk down the mountain to increase their experience in the Jianghu and prepare for the coming crisis." The old monk said helplessly.

"Master, I know." The tall monk said respectfully.

"You go down." The old monk waved and said, the tall monk bowed out, leaving the old monk alone in the tower.

"It seems that this old bone has to move well. I don't know how those old friends are now?" Finish. The old monk closed his eyes again.

Wudang Mountain, Taiji hall. A group of disciples in Taoist robes stood respectfully. On top of them was an old Taoist. Although his face was full of white beard, he was full of blood and spirit.

"Wudang Taiji hall hasn't been around in the society for many years. Now Wudang Taiji hall is going out of the mountain. Are you ready? Remember, don't let me lose the prestige of Taiji hall in the future. " The old man said majestically.

"We will practice hard and carry forward Wudang Taiji hall. We will never lose the prestige of Wudang Taiji hall." Everyone said with passion.

"Yes, you should always remember that you are from Wudang. The world is dangerous. Be careful." The old Taoist continued.

"Yes, Lord." With that, they left Taiji hall one after another.

On the top of Wudang Mountain stands an old man, dressed in a Taoist robe and with a white beard fluttering in the wind, just like an immortal: "it's time to visit old friends. I don't know what's wrong with them now?" Then Lao Dao flew down to the top of the mountain like a ROC.

It's not just Kunlun and Wudang, Kunlun. At the same time, Mongolian grassland tribes are also boiling“ All my Mongolian boys are the favourites of heaven. Now it's time for you to make contributions. " A tall and powerful old man yelled.

In the mysterious and dark valley. In a dark hall, a cold and gloomy voice came: "our demon gate has been in seclusion for nearly a hundred years. Now it's time for our demon gate to be born."

Above the snow capped mountain, a palace stands in the snowstorm.

"You are the best disciples of our ice hall. Don't lose the name of our ice hall after joining the world this time." An old woman sat on the throne of the ice palace and said coldly.

Overseas mysterious island, above the smoke, birds and animals flying back and forth walking.

"After you go inland this time, remember to keep a low profile. China has a vast territory and abundant resources, and there are many capable people, so you must be careful." An old man sat in the bamboo forest, looking at a row of disciples in front of him, and told him.

Broad grasslands, mysterious mountains, dark valleys, overseas fairy islands, these mysterious places send warriors to practice in the world one after another after the fierce murderous atmosphere and the return of the seven killers.

It's not only these mysterious local warriors who have joined the world, but also those in the major sects and aristocratic families have inquired into the reasons for the change. For a time, people are in a panic.