Chapter 12

"It can be seen that the other figures on this Qingyun List, the higher the ranking, the more powerful they are!"

"Potential index, combat power index, danger index..."

"A bit interesting..."

"The Heavenly Dao rewarded Zhang Cuishan with Great Dao True Interpretation; I wonder what kind of strange book that is?"

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Northern Song Dynasty.

Mount Song.

Northern Shaolin Temple.

Inside the Mahavira Hall.

Strange omen from the heavens, the Qingyun List descended.

The heads of the various halls of Northern Shaolin and the Abbot of Northern Shaolin, Xuanci, gathered here.

At this time.

Just seeing the Abbot of Northern Shaolin, Xuanci, put his hands together, looking at the Nine Provinces Qingyun List in the firmament.

Looking at Zhang Cuishan who had just made the list, he said slowly: "Ten years ago, a group of major Jianghu sects led by our Shaolin forced Zhang Cuishan to reveal the whereabouts of the Golden-Haired Lion King Xie Xun on Zhang Sanfeng's one-hundredth birthday."

"It almost caused a disaster!"

"Back then, Zhang Cuishan made a ten-year agreement with Junior Brother Kongwen!"

"Now, the ten-year term is approaching!"

"Zhang Cuishan is already Grandmaster Rank 8, equal to your realm!"

"Junior Brother Kongwen, are you ready?"

Just seeing an old monk with white eyebrows walk out from the side, he put his hands together and said slowly: "Abbot Senior Brother, please don't worry!"

"I have stayed at Grandmaster Rank 8 for many years; now, one foot has already stepped into Grandmaster Rank 9!"

"Three months later, I have confidence that I will step into the Grandmaster Rank 9 realm!"

"I will definitely not let Yin Susu be rescued by Zhang Cuishan!"

Upon hearing this, Xuanci nodded slightly, put his hands together, and said: "Amitabha, Junior Brother Kongwen, having this confidence is very good! Very good!"

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Northern Shaolin Temple.

Back mountain.

Outside a desolate and cold hall.

A plain-looking woman wearing black gauze is sitting by the well, looking at her reflection in the well water.

At this time.

The astonishing change in the firmament made the plain-looking woman unable to help but look up.

Looking at the firmament, purple energy rising, golden light changing greatly, the Qingyun List appearing.

The plain-looking woman had always been very calm.

It seemed that no matter how the Heavenly Dao changed, it could not stir her heart.

However.

When she saw Zhang Cuishan's name appear on the Qingyun List.

Her whole person finally had a change.

"Fifth Brother..."

"The ten-year term is approaching, and the Heavenly Dao has had this change; you have been able to make the Qingyun List!"

"Can we husband and wife finally meet again?"

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Mount Kunlun.

Ming Sect General Altar.

Brightness Peak!

At this time.

Blazing flames are burning on Brightness Peak.

High monks from Northern and Southern Shaolin, and experts from sects like Emei, Wudang, Kongtong, and Huashan are gathered together.

They are surrounding and suppressing the experts of the Mo Sect Ming Sect.

Just when the shouting and killing were most intense.

In the firmament, thunder struck across the sky.

Purple thunder was mighty, and the rumbling sound was deafening.

Making people from the various sects astonished.

The Emei Sect Leader, Abbess Miejue, shouted loudly: "Even the heavens want to help us increase our prestige and destroy the Demon Sect!"

"Follow me, kill!"

The disciples of the various sects attacked one after another.

The person leading the Wudang team was the first disciple of Wudang, Song Yuanqiao.

Seeing such a change in the Heavenly Dao, thunder of a hundred feet.

Song Yuanqiao could not help but frown and let the Wudang disciples stop.

Song Qingshu stepped forward and said: "Father!"

"This is the best opportunity to kill the remnants of the Mo Sect!"

"We must not stop!"

Song Yuanqiao said: "The Heavenly Dao has changed; do not be reckless!"

As soon as Song Yuanqiao finished speaking.

In the firmament, changes had already occurred.

The purple thunder dissipated.

Purple energy across the sky, spreading hundreds of thousands of miles away!

It seemed endless!

In the crowd.

There was a young man in plain clothes, looking at the retreating Ming Sect people, a flash of anxiety in his eyes.

Looking at the purple energy filling the firmament, there was a bit more surprise in the young man's eyes.

The shouting and killing had not stopped.

The changes in the firmament had also been continuing.

Until the Qingyun List appeared.

The Ming Sect people had already been surrounded around the altar of Brightness Peak.

The people of the various sects stopped one after another.

At this time.

On the Nine Provinces Qingyun List in the firmament, Zhang Cuishan's name had already appeared!

In an instant.

On Brightness Peak, everyone was incomparably shocked.

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