Next to her, Jellyfish Yin Ji's expression was unconsciously a little more solemn at this moment.
You know, although masters in the Heavenly Realm are strong, they are not immune to death.
Among the people currently on Bai Xiaosheng’s list of heavenly beings, who hasn’t killed one or two masters of the heavenly realm?
Naturally, the Qinglong Society can hide a master of the Heavenly Realm with Bai Xiaosheng and Bai Xiaoge, and naturally it can also hide more.
After a hundred years, who can be sure how many masters of the Heavenly Realm are hidden in the Qinglong Club.
Seeing Jellyfish Yinji's expression in his eyes, Chu Qinghe sent a message: "Don't worry! Masters of the Celestial Realm are not the stuff of the street. How can they be so easy to recruit? There are not as many masters of the Celestial Realm in the Qinglong Club as you think." , otherwise we wouldn’t have delayed taking action until now.”
When the soft and undisciplined voice reached her ears, Jellyfish Yinji reacted instantly and realized that her thoughts had indeed gone astray.
Just as Chu Qinghe said, who can practice step by step until he reaches the realm of heaven and humanity, who is not a person with an arrogant heart and unparalleled talent?
Over the past hundred years, it is already remarkable to have one or two masters like Ren Tianxing in the Qinglong Club.
If there were really a few more, why would the current Qinglong Society have to endure it until now?
After thinking for a moment, Jellyfish Yin Ji asked: "Based on your judgment, how many masters of the Heavenly Realm are there in the Qinglong Society?"
Chu Qinghe thought for a while and replied: "I don't know. We need to wait for half a month before the decisive battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue."
Jellyfish Yin Ji's beautiful eyes flashed with true energy and she said, "Do you want to judge the number of Heavenly Realm warriors in the Qinglong Association based on the number of Heavenly Realm warriors in the palace?"
Chu Qinghe replied: "Not bad!"
Since the Qinglonghui dares to target the imperial court, it proves that the Qinglonghui has understood the situation inside the imperial court in these years.
Since the Qinglong Club is willing to bring Zhu Wuwu into the Qinglong Club as the dragon leader, it also shows that the current situation of the Qinglong Club is not enough to crush the masters of the Heavenly Realm in the imperial court.
Naturally, it is most suitable to use the masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm in the palace as a reference.
Seeing that Chu Qinghe and Jellyfish Yinji were communicating with each other through sound transmission.
The three girls beside Qu Feiyan wanted to get involved, but considering that there was a master of the Heavenly Realm around them, the three girls didn't dare to make any move.
I can only suppress my curiosity and wait until the time comes to ask specifically.
"Hey! Young Master, look!"
After a while, as Jellyfish Yinji's mood gradually calmed down, Qu Feiyan suddenly spoke as if he had discovered something.
Hearing the sound, Chu Qinghe and others moved their eyes slightly, and immediately saw something strange.
In sight, at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, hundreds of figures were quickly moving up from different positions towards the top of Shaoshi Mountain.
Everyone is dressed in black and wearing a colorful mask.
Or climb the stairs from the foot of the mountain to the top.
Or go up the mountain from a pathless mountain wall.
Just like ants climbing a tree, orderly but not chaotic.
It was also when these people from the Qinglong Society were rushing toward the top of the mountain that the dozen or so Southern Shaolin disciples who were guarding the mountain gate on the top of the mountain noticed it.
Looking at the Qinglonghui troops on the mountainside who were quickly attacking towards the top of the mountain, the expressions of the Southern Shaolin disciples guarding the mountain gate changed.
One of them looked to be in his forties. "No, ring the bell."
"Whoosh!"
However, before the disciple of Southern Shaolin could react, a sound of breaking through the air echoed, and a money dart came from the bottom of the mountain and passed through the throat of this disciple of Southern Shaolin.
After a few breaths, a group of people from the Qinglong Society passed over the corpses and continued to move upwards until they entered the position of passing through the mountain gate and entering the top of the mountain.
In an instant, the sound of swords clashing faintly echoed on the top of Shaoshi Mountain.
However, just when the people from the Qinglong Society invaded the Southern Shaolin, Ren Tianxing, who had left before, had already ducked back to the side of Chu Qinghe and the others.
The moment he appeared next to Chu Qinghe and the others, Chu Qinghe's originally spreading zhenqi was instantly torn apart by a special energy.
On the other hand, Ren Tianxing's old voice also reached the ears of several people.
"It can go now."
After the voice fell, Ren Tianxing took a step forward and moved about three feet out of thin air.
Seeing this, Chu Qinghe smiled softly, raised his hand to signal, and then followed Ren Tianxing with a few girls.
A hundred breaths later, under the guidance of Ren Tianxing, Chu Qinghe and others had arrived at the gate of Shaoshi Mountain from the side of Shaoshi Mountain while using Qinggong and Shenfa.
When a few people arrived at the gate of the Southern Shaolin Mountains on the top of the mountain, disciples of the Qinglong Society quickly dodged from the surroundings holding bloody swords.
But when these people from the Qinglong Society approached, and when their eyes touched Chu Qinghe and the others, these disciples of the Qinglong Society immediately turned their eyes away, and then they passed by Chu Qinghe and the others without stopping and rushed towards the Southern Shaolin. go.
Seeing this, Chu Qinghe was not sure what was going on, but Bai Xiaosheng had already informed the various members of the Qinglong Society who were attacking Shaolin this time about their situation in advance.
After smiling softly in his heart, Chu Qinghe raised his feet and walked towards the mountain gate at this time.
However, just as Chu Qinghe took a few steps forward, his eyes narrowed momentarily as if he noticed something while breathing.
"Oh, you actually poisoned me?"
Afterwards, the zhenqi of the folding fan in Chu Qinghe's right hand also slowly circulated.
But Chu Qinghe's true energy was flowing at this moment. Not to mention Jellyfish Yinji, even Ren Tianxing, who had reached the realm of heaven and human not far away, did not notice the faint flow of Chu Qinghe's right hand at this time. Infuriated.
After taking a few steps forward, the frequency of the folding fan in Chu Qinghe's hand slowly slowed down.
If there is not a thick layer of dark clouds in the sky now, at this time, in this century-old temple, the sunshine should be just right.
But it happened to be gloomy at this time.
In the echo of the mountain wind, on this Shaoshi Mountain.
In addition to the unique smell of incense in the temple, there is also an obvious smell of blood in the air.
The sounds of fighting, screams and begging for mercy mixed with the sound of the collision of gold weapons continued to appear everywhere on the top of Shaoshi Mountain.
It was a century-old temple, but now it was full of corpses and fighting continued.
There is still a little sense of Buddhist purity.
There were corpses all over the place along the way, and when the battle was over, Chu Qinghe, who was lightly fanning himself with a folding fan, slowly walked into the ancient temple with a few girls.
Listening to the sounds of weapons fighting and fighting in the buildings in the distance, and looking at the corpses of the Qinglong Society and Southern Shaolin disciples on the ground, Lin Shiyin couldn't help but said: "I never thought that one day, even top forces like Southern Shaolin would... Encountered such a situation.”
When the voice reached his ears, Chu Qinghe said slowly: "Being in the Jianghu, you will naturally have to bear whatever you want to get. Even the imperial court cannot avoid fighting, let alone the forces of the Jianghu."
Suddenly, Jellyfish Yin Ji next to Chu Qinghe felt doubts in her heart as her eyes moved over the corpses on the ground: "There's something wrong. The people from Southern Shaolin feel too weak."
Hearing Jellyfish Yinji's words, the other girls were slightly startled and then reacted in the same way.
Qu Feiyan turned his head and scanned the area and muttered: "That's right! I walked along the way and didn't even see the bodies of several members of the Qinglong Society? As a top force, Southern Shaolin has more disciples than the Qinglong Society. Why are you so weak?"
Chu Qinghe glanced at Ren Tianxing next to him and said slowly: "The people in Southern Shaolin have been poisoned. The disciples below the master level can only use 30% of their strength."
"Um?"
When the voice reached their ears, the women immediately looked at Chu Qinghe.
Facing the eyes of the women, Chu Qinghe pointed to the huge incense burner in the open space in front of him.
Looking at the wisps of smoke slowly rising from the incense burner and then mixing into the air, how could the girls still not understand what Chu Qinghe meant?
It was clear that people from the Qinglong Society mixed poison into the incense offered by the Southern Shaolin.
Afterwards, Lin Shiyin immediately raised her hands to cover her mouth and nose when she reacted.
But when she turned her head and looked at the women with normal expressions, Lin Shiyin couldn't help but have some doubts in her eyes.
"Didn't the young master say something poisonous? Why do you...?"
In response, Qu Feiyan said calmly: "Don't worry! With the young master's medical skills and poisoning skills, now that he knows about the poison, he has probably already cured it for us."
Hearing this, Lin Shiyin couldn't help but turn her head and look at Chu Qinghe.
Feeling Lin Shiyin's gaze, Chu Qinghe said softly: "This poison is not a problem."
A few simple words, but the meaning is obvious.
After learning that there was no need to worry about the poison that filled Southern Shaolin, Lin Shiyin slowly put down her hands, and her emotions calmed down.
On the other hand, after Chu Qinghe replied to Lin Shiyin, Chu Qinghe's eyes moved to Ren Tianxing, who was about a foot away.
However, facing the situation on Chu Qinghe's side, Ren Tianxing still turned a deaf ear.
He didn't even look at Chu Qinghe.
"Tsk, tsk, after all, he is a master of the heaven and human realm. He gives people the impression that he is unfathomable."
Then, he withdrew his attention from Ren Tianxing, and after continuing to walk for a certain distance with the girls, Chu Qinghe lightly stepped on the ground with his right foot. As his true energy flowed, Chu Qinghe stood up from the ground and jumped nearly three feet in front of him. On top of the high hall.
Noticing Chu Qinghe's behavior, the other women followed suit one after another.
And the moment they climbed to the top of the hall, looking from a distance, the scenes of fighting in the distance were also imprinted in the eyes of several people.
After choosing a suitable place to watch the battle, Chu Qinghe had no idea of continuing inside and watched quietly.
After also climbing on the roof, as her eyes slowly swept around the front, Lin Shiyin couldn't help but said in surprise: "They were attacking from different directions at the same time. I'm afraid there are three or four people dispatched by the Qinglong Society this time." Is it a thousand?"
Qu Feiyan on the side responded: "The Wudang Sect now has over 10,000 disciples, not to mention the Southern Shaolin that has stood for hundreds of years. There are definitely only a lot more disciples than the Wudang Sect. In the Qinglong Society It’s impossible for all of them to be masters of the Grand Master Realm and Grand Master Realm. Even if they are fully prepared, the number of people needed to attack the Southern Shaolin will definitely be quite large.”
During this chat, the entire top of Shaoshi Mountain had turned into a chaotic battlefield.
In the northeast, several Shaolin disciples in the early stage of the Xiantian realm were fighting against a warrior in the late stage of the Xiantian realm from the Qinglong Society.
As the long sticks in the hands of several people danced, they actually showed a faint encirclement trend, making the warrior in front of him, who was in the late Xiantian realm, unable to find any flaws in the group in a short period of time.
However, at this moment, as the long stick of one of the Shaolin disciples with a black mole on his face intersected with the fist of the late Xiantian realm warrior opposite, the huge force made him "kick, kick, kick" and take a few steps back. .
But after he calmed down, the Shaolin disciple with a black mole on his face once again circulated his energy and quickly stepped forward.
As he moved, the Shaolin disciple with a dark mole on his face also swung the long stick in his hand quickly.
When the long stick broke through the air, it even made a "buzzing" sound.
However, just as the long stick fell, I saw that the long stick in the hands of this Southern Shaolin disciple with a black mole on his face was not attacking the Qinglonghui person opposite. Instead, one end of the stick fell directly and hard. On the head of a Shaolin disciple in front of him.
The strong energy and the inner energy caused the Shaolin disciple's head to explode like a smashed watermelon the moment the long stick fell.
After a successful blow, the southern Shaolin disciple with a mole on his face turned the long stick in his hand and struck another Shaolin disciple in the back of the heart, hitting him until his body staggered and blood spurted out.
Next to him, another Southern Shaolin disciple was astonished when he saw his companion suddenly getting violent.
"Zhikong, are you crazy?"
But the next second, in the disbelief of this Shaolin disciple, the Shaolin disciple with a black mole on his face, named Zhikong, took out a painted face mask from his arms, put it on, and tore it apart. He took off his monk's robe, revealing the black clothes on his body.
At the same time, next to the Grand Hall on the top of the mountain, three Southern Shaolin disciples rushed out quickly holding Fuhu sticks.
When looking at the Qinglonghui members who were wearing masks and fighting with the Southern Shaolin disciples, the expressions of the two Southern Shaolin disciples rushing in front changed and they immediately gathered their true energy.
"Pfft, pfft!"
However, just when the three Southern Shaolin disciples were about to take action, two daggers pierced into the back of the hearts of the two Southern Shaolin disciples standing there as two sounds broke through the air.
Turning their heads to look, the two Southern Shaolin disciples discovered that the person who suddenly attacked them was actually another Southern Shaolin disciple who had lived, ate, and practiced with them in the past.
When pulling out the dagger from the chests of the two Southern Shaolin disciples, the Southern Shaolin disciple holding the dagger quickly took out a painted face mask from his arms and put it on, then tore off the monk's clothes and rushed quickly. To other Southern Shaolin disciples.
The same thing happened in different places in Southern Shaolin at this time.
Taking in the scenes in the distance, Xiao Zhao couldn't help but be surprised: "There are so many people from the Qinglong Society mixed in in Shaolin?"
Facing Xiao Zhao's question, Chu Qinghe said slowly: "It's not surprising. After all, after the Qinglong Society was encircled and suppressed a hundred years ago, it turned from light to dark, and with Baixiaotang as a cover, the method of transmitting intelligence messages was easier and more convenient. With Baixiao Pavilion paving the way, the infiltration of the Azure Dragon Society will naturally become easier."
"What's more, if it is targeting a top force like Southern Shaolin, since the Qinglong Society dares to take action, I am afraid that Southern Shaolin has already been penetrated."
Having said this, Chu Qinghe paused for a moment, and then circulated his true energy to form a true energy barrier around him, enveloping himself, Qu Feiyan and the other girls.
Noticing Chu Qinghe's movements, Qu Feiyan and the girls also remembered that there was a master of the Heavenly Realm somewhere.
After the zhenqi completely covered several people and blocked the conversation from outside, Chu Qinghe continued: "In a hundred years, let alone Southern Shaolin, I am afraid there will be no shortage of Qinglonghui members in Yihua Palace and Shenshui Palace. people."
Qu Feiyan said in astonishment: "Aren't the disciples of Sister Yue's Yihua Palace and Shenshui Palace recruited from outside? Will they also be infiltrated by the Qinglong Society?"
Chu Qinghe said lightly: "There should be, but it is estimated to be very few. It will only have a very small impact on Yihua Palace and Shenshui Palace."
Although the disciples of Yihua Palace and Shenshui Palace are all orphans with good talents collected from outside.
But after a hundred years, who can guarantee that among the orphans collected, there will be no people who are already members of the Blue Dragon Society?
What's more, life will be unsatisfactory nine times out of ten. As long as you lure them with benefits, move them with affection, threaten them with threats, more or less people from every force will join the Qinglong Society.
But Yihua Palace and Shenshui Palace are special after all. Even if there are people from the Qinglong Society, they will not be penetrated as seriously as Southern Shaolin.
In addition, this thing itself is a matter of water droplets, and even the Qinglong Club cannot say that it covers everything.
Otherwise, why would the current Qinglong Club need to arrange such a big plan? After waiting for a few more decades, the Qinglong Society will quietly control all the world in the Ming Dynasty.
Why take the risk?
It was also when the three girls Qu Feiyan, Xiao Zhao and Lin Shiyin were immersed in the scene of the two top forces of Qinglonghui and Southern Shaolin fighting each other, Jellyfish Yinji suddenly sent a message: "I don't know where Ren Tianxing went."
Chu Qinghe said: "Well! Don't worry about him for now, just watch the show."
As he spoke, feeling the strangeness coming from the female insect in his palm, Chu Qinghe's face turned slightly to the right and he couldn't help but glance at a big tree three feet away.
"Interesting, did you specially arrange for a master from the Heavenly Realm to come here just to monitor us?"
After chuckling in his heart, Chu Qinghe slowly retracted his gaze and looked into the distance.
The scene of a melee involving over ten thousand people was even worse than when the six major factions besieged Guangmingding.
In terms of numbers, the people from the Qinglong Society are far inferior to those from Southern Shaolin.
But it happens that there are many people who belong to the Qinglong Society hidden in the Southern Shaolin.
Coupled with the influence of the poison, facing everyone from the Qinglong Society, the fighting situation was almost one-sided.
According to Chu Qinghe's rough estimate, the number of Southern Shaolin disciples who were injured on the top of the mountain at this time is probably over a thousand.
This efficiency is not much better than when the six major factions attacked Guangmingding.
"Amitabha".
Until Chu Qinghe and others walked through the nearly 100-foot martial arts square on the top of the mountain, and were about to enter the main hall in front of them, a low and peaceful voice suddenly appeared on the top of Shaoshi Mountain.
(End of chapter)
