For Su Qin, meeting 'Xuan Ku' here was a surprise, and the reason why he didn't recognize each other was because he wanted to see how Xuan Ku had grown in the past twenty years.
With Su Qin's current state, he can easily see through Xuan Ku's level.
But the levels belong to the level, and the specific fighting ability still needs to be seen a few more times, and it is best to need actual combat to reveal it.
"yes."
"These people are really big villains. It's nothing to bully one of them together."
Li Wan clenched her fists and said angrily.
"Warriors fight, as long as they can survive, it is normal to bully the few with the more and rely on the strong to bully the weak." Su Qin glanced at Li Wan and said indifferently.
"Uncle three." Li Wan shrank her head.
And at this moment.
It's not just Li Wan who wants to know whether Xuan Ku from Shaolin Temple is stronger than the four great masters of the evil way, but all the warriors watching the battle are also secretly guessing.
The second floor of the inn.
In an inconspicuous corner, the owner of the inn was looking at the battlefield outside with his hands behind his back.
"What do you think, the Xuanku Sage Monk or these four evil warriors, which one can win?" the chubby innkeeper asked with great interest.
If other first-rank great masters noticed this corner, they would be shocked to find that every word spoken by the owner of the inn could only be heard within three meters of his body, and if it was more than three meters away, it seemed to be cut off.
This is a certain way of using the divine sense. This chubby and ordinary innkeeper is surprisingly a first-rank master who has at least transformed the divine sense.
"Sir, although the four evil warriors are powerful and have many means, the Xuanku Sacred Monk is a Buddhist monk with a Buddhist internal force that is so powerful that he specializes in restraining these evil warriors."
A scholar next to him thought for a while, and continued: "According to my guess, although the four evil warriors can suppress the Xuanku Sage at this time, it must be the Xuanku Sage who wins in the end."
"You're right."
The chubby innkeeper nodded slightly, and suddenly changed the topic, "But since you can see this, why are these four great masters of the evil way still here?"
According to the character of evil warriors, once they knew they couldn't beat them, how could they still attack
Even an outsider like a scholar can see the situation on the field. The four evil warriors who have been entangled with Xuanku Sage Monk for several months and fled tens of thousands of miles, don't they know the gap between themselves and Xuanku
If they work together to defeat the Xuanku Sage Monk, will they be hunted down for tens of thousands of miles
When the scholar heard this, his expression changed slightly, he looked at the chubby inn owner, and said in a low voice, "Sir, what do you mean?"
"The four evil masters are nothing more than bait."
The chubby innkeeper shook his head and said, "The Xuanku Sacred Monk is jealous of evil. After more than ten years since he was born, he has killed nearly ten great masters of the evil way, and even shot many times, ruining the good deeds of some old monsters."
When the chubby innkeeper said this, he paused for a while, and sighed softly: "If it weren't for a venerable from Shaolin Temple, I am afraid that some old monsters could not help but attack Xuan Ku."
"Since we know that there is a venerable from Shaolin Temple, why are we still using four great masters of the evil way as bait?" the scholar asked suspiciously.
"Naturally, it's because someone found out that the Venerable is no longer in Shaolin Temple." The chubby inn owner's expression showed a hint of surprise: "Looking at the ancient and modern times, no matter it is the myth of Wulin or the Venerable Arhat, they will all go across the sea."
"Since the Venerable Shaolin Temple has left and hasn't returned for nearly twenty years, it must be the same."
"So, those old monsters couldn't bear it anymore."
A sneer appeared on the face of the chubby innkeeper: "When the venerable Shaolin Temple is here, these old monsters dare not do anything."
"But now that you're gone."
When the chubby innkeeper said this, he didn't continue, but what he wanted to express was obvious.
"Of course, even if His Holiness leaves, no old monster would dare to attack Shaolin Temple."
"Who knows how many means left by that Venerable in Shaolin Temple."
"Just because you don't dare to attack Shaolin Temple, doesn't mean you can let Xuan Ku wantonly hunt down and kill the great master of the evil way."
The chubby inn owner said slowly: "As far as I know, the Evil Emperor who was closed to death 70 years ago was released some time ago. I watched from afar. Now the Evil Emperor's strength should have reached a level of perfection."
"Evil Emperor."
The scholar gasped.
Seventy years ago, the evil emperor ruled the world, and his methods were so cruel that even the rulers of the countries were extremely afraid.
Although the various countries have large armies to suppress, for a powerhouse like the Evil Emperor, the army is too heavy. As long as the Evil Emperor pays attention, it is impossible for the army to encircle and suppress them. And once the evil emperor is offended, he can completely become the most terrifying assassin and assassinate the royal families of the various countries at that time.
If it wasn't for the emergence of an astoundingly talented demon lord in the Demon Sect at the same time, who would check and balance with the evil emperor, the world would have been in chaos long ago.
It's a pity that no matter whether it's the evil emperor or the devil master, after a short time, they become dull and boring, and they all retreat to pursue a higher realm.
"Sir, the evil emperor makes a move, shall we stop it?" the scholar asked cautiously.
"Prevent?"
"I'm not the evil emperor's opponent, even if I want to stop it, I can't stop it."
The chubby innkeeper shook his head and said.
Although he is also an extremely first-rank grand master, compared with the existence of the first-rank great consummation of the evil emperor, he is still much inferior. He is more than enough to protect himself, but he is powerless to save Xuanku.
"Sir, if the evil emperor strikes and kills Xuan Ku, he won't be afraid of Shaolin Temple," the scholar couldn't help but said.
Xuan Kuke is not just a person, behind him is the Shaolin Temple. As a world martial arts master who has just stepped out of the Venerable Arhat, this era is the background of the Shaolin Temple, and it is at a time of extreme prosperity.
Besides, according to some rumors, Xuan Ku is the disciple of that Arhat.
"Shaolin Temple?"
The chubby innkeeper smiled and said, "The Evil Emperor was over a hundred and twenty years old before he entered the death test. Seventy years later, he is over a hundred and ninety years old. It shouldn't be long before the limit of two hundred years of lifespan."
"Do you think that the evil emperor at this time will care about Shaolin Temple?"
The chubby innkeeper said softly.
This is also the reason why he is unwilling to stop the evil emperor.
The current Evil Emperor, whose lifespan is approaching, is simply a lunatic, not to mention that his strength is not as good as the Evil Emperor, even if his strength is comparable to the Evil Emperor, or even slightly better than the Evil Emperor, he is not willing to fight the Evil Emperor.
"It seems that it is very difficult for Xuanku Shengshang to go back alive." The scholar was full of emotion. Xuanku Shengshang can be said to be the strongest young generation of Shaolin Temple, with unlimited potential, and maybe he is expected to reach the level of Venerable Arhat.
However, potential is potential after all, and it is still so fragile before it is transformed into strength.
"The evil emperor is about to make a move."
The chubby inn owner looked at a certain location outside the inn, his face thoughtful. His divine sense had transformed, and he could faintly sense that there was an evil aura lurking in that corner.
It is the evil emperor.
at the same time.
In the direction the chubby innkeeper was looking, a man with dark eyes stood with his hands behind his back.
"Shaolin Temple?"
"The inheritance of the venerable?"
This dark-eyed man is the evil emperor. At this moment, he is full of longing to watch Xuan Ku fighting with the four great masters of the evil way.
"snort."
"Everyone in the world thinks that the reason for my attack is because the great masters of the evil way are falling one after another."
The evil emperor's thoughts fluctuated, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face: "But to me, what is the so-called evil way? Even if the evil way is cut off, what effect will it have on me?"
The evil emperor's expression was full of coldness.
"Xuan Ku is the strongest disciple of Shaolin Temple's generation, and he became a first-rank grand master before he was fifty years old."
"There must be some inheritance of that venerable hidden in him."
The evil emperor licked his lips, and whispered to himself: "If I kill Xuan Ku and take away his venerable inheritance, maybe I can take that step."
Thinking of this, the evil emperor was shocked.
Although he is not a Buddhist disciple, even if he has received the inheritance of the Venerable, he may not be able to understand it.
But it's better than thinking about it alone.
Besides, even if Xuan Ku didn't have the Venerable's heritage hidden in him, the Evil Emperor would do the same, deliberately forcing Shaolin Temple to use the heritage, and it's best to take out the artifacts left by the Venerable to hunt him down.
"The utensils left by His Holiness contain a wisp of His Holiness's spiritual thoughts, which can display part of His Holiness' power."
"If I were to face a Venerable directly, I would definitely die, but it's just an artifact of the Venerable. Under the oppression of life and death, I might be able to take the last step."
The evil emperor's thoughts fluctuated, thinking quickly in his heart.
He doesn't have much lifespan, and he will die of old age in two or three years at the latest, so he can only resort to dangerous tactics.
"As long as I can take that step, even if I break my face with Shaolin Temple, or even that Venerable Master returns from overseas, so what?"
A hint of madness appeared on the face of the evil emperor.
In fact, no matter in any era, it is absolutely stupid to provoke a force that has just stepped out of the Venerable.
But the Evil Emperor has no choice. If he drags on, he will die of old age. Instead of watching his qi and blood decay, it is better to give it a try. newborn.
"pity."
"Your potential is much stronger than mine."
"If you follow the steps step by step, you will definitely be able to step into the first grade of Dzogchen before the age of 150, and then you will have enough time to reach a higher level."
The evil emperor looked coldly at Xuanku in the distance, with a hint of cruelty on his face: "But it's a pity, you met me."
"Die for my way."
The evil emperor took a step slowly, ready to strike with all his strength, suppress and kill 'Xuan Ku', and then search for the inheritance of the venerable on the opponent.
However.
Just when the evil emperor was about to make a move.
The void condensed faintly, the heaven and the earth began to distort, and the evil emperor only felt that everything in him had stagnated.
When the evil emperor barely reacted, he found that he had already arrived in the inn.
"This is?!"
The evil emperor opened his eyes wide, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves.
He raised his head subconsciously, and saw a man with a calm expression sitting not far away, and beside this man, a little girl carved with jade was looking at him in surprise.
(end of this chapter)