"Shaoshi Mountain breaks shocking news!! Xiao Feng’s father turned out to be the arch-enemy who killed his foster parents and ntor!"
"The Four Great Evildoers’ Ye Erniang’s past lover turned out to be Shaolin Abbot Xuan Ci, and the Shaolin Monk Xuzhu is Xuan Ci’s illegitimate son? Is this the decline of morality or the distortion of monks? Even Master Mie Jue can’t stand it!"
"Why has Wang Yuyan been at Shaolin under the escort of the Xuanming Two Elders for two days, yet the Black Wind Village Chief still has not shown up? Could it be that Brother Da Li is late again?"
As the Shaolin controversy arose, the Martial World Forum also beca extraordinarily lively.
Many players, who had already rushed to Shaolin to watch the excitent, were updating the situation of the Shaolin event in real-ti on the Martial World Forum, attracting even more attention.
The comnt section was particularly noisy.
For the players, what happened today was simply hilariously shattering.
The enemy whom Xiao Feng had bitterly pursued turned out to be his own biological father.
The leader who originally caused the death of Xiao Feng’s mother and scattered a happy family turned out to be the Shaolin Abbot Xuan Ci.
This reality was simply more magical than fiction.
Players were busily snacking and comnting in the comnt section.
"My Buddha FFF...fuck! It’s no wonder many of our Shaolin players are Eight Desolates Disciples; it seems the abbot is even more sanctimonious."
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"Didn’t you see the ugly expression on Master Mie Jue’s face? Why do I feel like Mie Jue had an affair with Abbot Xuan Ci? Otherwise, why would she look so bad?"
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"I nominate the person above as ’Imagination Prince.’ It’s like a cow that can’t give birth to a calf; absolutely unbelievable."
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"Why hasn’t the Black Wind Village Chief shown up yet? The Black Wind Mountain Worship Arena isn’t just for show, right? I’m almost constipated from waiting."
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While turbulence brewed on the Martial World Forum.
On Shaoshi Mountain, the congregation of monks and heroes were in total uproar.
Everyone had expressions of shock, horror, disdain, anger, fear, and pity, staring bewilderingly at Xuan Ci, who stood up to admit his guilt; their hearts were like stormy waves.
Abbot Xuan Ci, a man of great virtue and respect, imnsely revered by the Martial Arts World.
Who could have imagined he was the real Leader?
With a guilt-ridden expression, Xuan Ci said to Xiao Yuanshan, "Master Xiao, during the battle outside Yann Pass, this humble monk made a grave mistake. To protect , all my brothers sacrificed their lives.
I too had uncovered my chest, ready to welco death, to allow your son to kill and avenge his mother, but your benevolent son spared this old monk, allowing to live until today. Now, to die today is indeed to have lived much too long."
Touched by the mont, Xuan Ci suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Master Murong Bo, on that day your family relayed a ssage, saying that Qi Dan samurai would attack Shaolin to seize the Martial Arts scriptures, stirring up nurous troubles for the prosperity of Great Yan (censored word), leading to all the great mistakes of today. If you are here, dare you co out and apologize?"
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked again.
Everyone knew that Murong Bo, the father of Murong Fu of the Murong Family, went by the single na ’Bo.’
But this man had died many years ago.
Now, why was Xuan Ci suddenly entangled with a deceased man?
Only Xiao Feng, whose expression greatly changed, knew from the Black Wind Village Chief that Murong Bo was not dead.
Hearing what Xuan Ci said, could it be that Murong Bo was the one who had falsely relayed the ssage years ago, leading to the tragic misfortunes of his family?
For Azhu, standing beside Xiao Feng, the situation was even more complicated.
Being a servant from the Murong Family, she had always greatly respected Murong Bo; even when Brother Jiang once scoffed at Murong Bo, she had argued with him.
But now...
Just as the heroes were stunned, Xuan Ci shouted three tis again, but Murong Bo did not respond, seemingly not inside Shaolin. Xuan Ci sighed deeply, ready to atone with his own life.
However, just then, a loud shout suddenly ca from the mountain path.
"Murong Bo is here, this is a gift from our Family Head to Hero Xiao!"
The voice ascending the path sounded distant at first, but by the end, it had rapidly approached.
The booming voice vibrated like thunder, causing everyone present to feel their Qi-Blood surge, all turning pale in shock.
Such strength from the newcor, clearly extrely skilled with profoundly deep Inner Strength, yet willing to serve, how strong must his master be?
Heroes on the mountain were astounded.
At the foot and alongside the mountain path, however, there ca roaring cheers like surging waves.
Thousands of Black Wind Village players, who had already arrived, were howling like wolves, crying out "Black Wind," "Black Wind," "Village Chief," "Village Chief," causing reverberating echoes in the mountains.
All the heroes instantly visualized an enormous figure, akin to a Demon King, and a na filled with Evil Qi - all their faces changed.
In a flash, three n were already laughing as they ascended the mountain.
Laughing, they juggled a man back and forth like tossing a ball.
As they reached the summit.
The three swung in mid-air, landed, and with a thud, threw the man right at Xiao Feng’s feet, who knelt on one knee and bowed.
"Ghost King Yin Skill, greets Hero Xiao!"
"Fire King Ancestor Gold Hall, greets Hero Xiao!"
"dicine King Mo Feiyuan, greets Hero Xiao!"
"We, by order of the Village Chief, bring Murong Bo to be dealt with by you, Hero Xiao!"
"Brother Xiao, Brother Jiang has arrived. Unexpected, so unexpected..."
Azhu, simultaneously shocked and pleased yet embarrassed, looked at Murong Bo and then at Xiao Feng, shaking her head.
"Master!"
Xiao Feng, moved, looked towards the tumultuous mountain path and hurriedly raised his hand, "Heroes, please rise quickly!"
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