Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

Zhu Wusi said righteously, "Wusi is the first person in the imperial family and shoulders the heavy responsibility of guarding the imperial family. If you want to cause trouble in the Forbidden City, don't blame me for arresting you."

"but……"

Liao Fan said in a tangled tone, "But what if you can't control the evil thoughts in your heart and devour the world at will?"

There is a precedent of returning to the sea for a hundred temperings.

No one can guarantee that Zhu Wusi will not lose control.

"Will not."

"There are many masters in the Sky Prison who are guilty of the most heinous crimes."

Zhu Wusi said: "By dealing with them, I am actually ridding the world of evil."

"Amitabha."

"Good."

Many eminent monks felt that this was wrong.

But I couldn't find any reason to refute it.

Yue Buqun looked at Zhu Wusi with surprise.

He didn't expect that Zhu Wusi would take advantage of the opportunity and actually be able to clear himself and his energy-absorbing technique in such an environment.

But he didn't bother to pay attention.

Let's leave this guy to Gu Santong and the others to deal with.

"By the way..."

"Are there two more people in this world who meet the qualifications?"

Gu Santong suddenly said that it would open.

Everyone knew that he was referring to Bai Xiaolou and Gui Hai Bailian.

Bai Tianyu's eyes suddenly turned gloomy.

Because he heard rejection.

And contempt.

"If they want to come, then they can come."

"One more is not much, one less is not much."

Yue Buqun left these words.

Turn around and leave.

Come in a hurry.

Go in a hurry.

"Three links."

"Take good care of Su Xin, or I'll kill her."

Zhu Wusi was too lazy to pretend towards Gu Santong.

"Su Xin is my wife."

"It's not your turn to worry about it."

Gu Santong attacked fiercely.

"Humph."

Zhu Wusi turned and fled.

"Everyone."

"I'll take my leave."

Chongxu didn't want to stay here either.

The nights are long and the dreams are many.

The other sects ran as far away as they could.

quickly.

Only the Shaolin group was left at the scene.

Fang Ci carefully treated the injured Arhat monks.

Meanwhile, Liaokong, Liaofan, Fangsheng and others were burying the fallen Arhat monks and chanting the mantra for rebirth.

"Senior brother."

Le Jie looked at Fang Zheng and asked, "Are you confident that you can achieve a breakthrough within a year?"

“There is a chance to break through.”

"But it's lacking in other aspects."

Fang Zheng sighed.

The sixth level of Yi Jin Jing qualified him to hold his own against the Grand Master for a short period of time.

If he could break through to the seventh level, his skills would be outstanding even among the grand masters.

Even someone as strong as Dongfang Bubai would find it difficult to surpass him in terms of pure martial arts skills.

Even the eighth-level Zixia magic can only barely suppress it by half.

This is the power of the three great magical skills of the time.

"In that case."

"Then let me, your junior brother, fight on behalf of Shaolin."

Lejie sighed and said, "In the past few Huashan Sword Contests, my Shaolin never had the chance to participate. This time, during the Forbidden City Final Battle, my Shaolin absolutely cannot be absent."

"Exactly that."

Fang Zheng could understand this sentiment of sacrificing oneself for the temple.

The ending was excellent in every way.

But it's just excellent, not outstanding.

The defeat in this Tianchi competition is the most vivid example.

Facing a life-and-death battle that is bound to be lost, standing up to end it is self-sacrifice.

It's truly heroic.

"I will secretly pick you up then."

Fang Zheng felt disappointed.

Lejie is now the grandmaster who supports the Shaolin Temple.

Sincerity cannot be sacrificed.

This is the end.

Shaolin also made a decision.

In the coming year, all resources will be concentrated on Lejie and Fangzheng.

Everything else is secondary.

The contest is over.

But the turmoil in Tianchi continues.

At least the two chief constables, Yang Shenpo and Li Shenpo, are still investigating.

We are still collecting more detailed and favorable evidence.

There are three current lines of investigation:

Sun and Moon Demon Sect.

Gu Santong and Zhu Wusi.

Among them, the Sun and Moon Demon Cult is the most likely.

The ancient Three Links come second.

Zhu Wushi is the least likely.

Two days of running around.

Detectives Yang and Li tracked down the Qingcheng Sect's corpse disintegration site.

"Zombie water!"

Constable Yang didn't even need to smell it to realize the tragedy of the incident just from the remains of the excavated pit.

Li Shenbu wrapped his hands with his true energy and picked up some residue.

Especially pieces of clothing.

"This material is the most authentic Shu brocade."

"It seems to be the Qingcheng Sect without a doubt."

Li Shenbo gritted his teeth.

But Detective Yang searched all around.

They actually found many traces of battle, and even weapons and relics of the Qingcheng Sect.

"It's Changyangzi and Changfengzi."

"Qingcheng Sect Leader Yu Canghai."

Constable Yang murmured, "The Qingcheng Sect is in trouble this time."

He collected all the evidence and relics.

Li Shenbo found some finger holes on several old trees.

"With so many traces of finger strength, it looks a bit like the Duoluo Leaf Finger."

"and many more!"

Detective Yang then made a discovery.

He came to where Yu Canghai was kneeling.

After carefully examining the knee prints and wear marks on the ground, he boldly guessed, "Someone is kneeling here, begging for the murderer's forgiveness."

"There's no blood here."

"That means the person kneeling at the time was conscious."

Detective Li also began to show his detective skills.

"Anyone who can make the masters of the Qingcheng Sect kneel down willingly must be of a prominent status."

"If they were from the Jianghu, there would be no need for such a formal ceremony as kneeling on both knees."

Detective Yang made further guesses.

Li Shenpo added: "Perhaps the person kneeling has recognized the other party's identity."

Think of this.

The two great detectives were sweating profusely.

One of them began to swallow his saliva, and the other's expression became uncertain.

Because there is only one person who meets this requirement:

Zhu Wusi, the Iron-hearted Divine Marquis.

Applause broke out.

Zhu Wusi slowly walked out of the dense forest.

"No wonder I'm uneasy."