Chapter 67

People from various sects surrounded the area.

They all looked at Zhang Zhang Wuji, who was standing in front of the Ming Sect members.

Zhang Zhang Wuji’s identity was exposed, so he did not hide it and directly stood up for the Ming Sect people.

He defeated the Five Elders of Kongtong, the head of the Mount Kunlun Sect, and Abbess Miejue of the Mount Emei Sect one after another.

He even snatched Abbess Miejue’s Heaven-Reliance Sword.

Abbess Miejue’s face was full of anger, but because she couldn't beat Zhang Zhang Wuji, she could only sulk by herself.

At this time.

Zhang Zhang Wuji looked at the high monks of Northern Northern Shaolin, and a flash of hatred crossed his eyes.

He thought to himself: "Back then, it was the evil monks of Northern Northern Shaolin who took my mother away and locked her in Northern Northern Shaolin."

"Today, I must teach these evil monks of Northern Northern Shaolin a lesson!"

Just then.

He saw the Azure Cloud List in the firmament.

The Sweeping Monk’s name appeared.

The introduction of the Sweeping Monk appeared on the Azure Cloud List.

In an instant.

Everyone on Brightness Peak was shocked.

The Sweeping Monk was just too powerful!

Northern Northern Shaolin actually had such a virtuous and high monk!

People from various sects were all dumbfounded.

The Ming Sect people were also shocked.

Zhang Zhang Wuji was also stunned.

His heart tightened.

"Northern Northern Shaolin has such a figure; when will I be able to save my mother?"

Zhang Zhang Wuji, who had been full of confidence, now began to feel anxious.

He hesitated about his plan to teach the Northern Northern Shaolin monks a lesson.

If he really taught these Northern Northern Shaolin monks a lesson, would they make things difficult for his mother when they returned to Northern Shaolin?

This made Zhang Zhang Wuji somewhat hesitant.

At this moment,

Many people from the major sects congratulated the high monks of Northern Northern Shaolin, saying, "Master, Northern Shaolin is indeed worthy of being the ancestral land of the Zen school with eight hundred years of heritage!"

"There is actually a supreme Vajra at the seventh rank of Land Immortal!"

"This is truly a blessing for the jianghu!"

"Yes, with such a divine monk in Northern Shaolin, the demons of the world will be scared out of their wits and flee in all directions!"

"Hahaha..."

"Exactly, how can the power of Northern Shaolin be compared to these demonic outsiders and petty people."

The experts of the major sects, who had been severely frustrated by Zhang Zhang Wuji, were now feeling triumphant.

It was as if they had already secured victory just because the Sweeping Monk had appeared on the list.

At this moment,

The Five Elders of Kongtong, who had been severely beaten by Zhang Zhang Wuji, came out and clamored, saying to Zhang Zhang Wuji, "Zhang Zhang Wuji, you demon, how dare you be disrespectful to the high monks of Northern Shaolin?"

"You are simply arrogant and ignorant!"

"The high monks of Northern Shaolin do not lower themselves to your level."

"If the Sweeping Monk were to come in person, he would likely crush you with just one little finger."

The Five Elders of Kongtong clamored like this.

Which made Zhang Zhang Wuji feel very uncomfortable.

His eyes turned cold as he looked at the Five Elders of Kongtong and said, "You five old fellows are not from the Northern Shaolin Temple, so even if I slaughter you,"

"I fear the Sweeping Monk would not even know."

Zhang Zhang Wuji's fierce gaze gave the Five Elders of Kongtong a fright.

The five elders stopped showing off and quickly retreated two steps.

At this moment,

Zhang Zhang Wuji looked at the high monk of Northern Shaolin and said, "Master Kong Jian!"

"Today, with me, Zhang Zhang Wuji, here, you will definitely not get any advantage!"

"That's right, your temple does indeed have an existence like the Sweeping Monk!"

"However, such a figure has been unknown in the Northern Shaolin Temple, sweeping the floor for fifty years!"

"Do you really think such a virtuous high monk would get involved in the grievances of the jianghu?"

"Moreover, distant water cannot quench near thirst!"

"I advise you to leave as soon as possible!"

"I have no intention of making things difficult for the major sects; there has been enough killing today!"

"I do not wish for anyone else to lose their life!"

"However, I hope the Master can pass a message to your temple's Abbot!"

"I, Zhang Zhang Wuji, will definitely go to Northern Shaolin in person to bring my mother back!"

Whoosh!

Zhang Zhang Wuji's words fell into the ears of the high monks of Northern Northern Shaolin.

Causing the high monk's expression to change slightly.

The high monk weighed the pros and cons and stepped forward, cupping his hands, "Young Hero Zhang is clear-sighted and righteous; I admire you!"

"Regarding today's events, I will definitely inform the Abbot in detail after returning to Northern Shaolin."

"I will wait in the Northern Shaolin Temple for the Young Hero's arrival!"

After saying this,

The high monk of Northern Northern Shaolin immediately took the Northern Shaolin disciples and turned to leave.

Northern Song Dynasty.

Tokyo.

In the Imperial Palace.

Northern Song Emperor Zhao Xu looked at the Azure Cloud Ranking in the firmament.

Looking at the Sweeping Monk who had just appeared on the list.

He felt completely numb.

"Sweeping Monk!"

"The Northern Shaolin Temple on Mount Song actually has a Sweeping Monk!"

"This person is already at the seventh rank of Land Immortal!"

"And he is actually the former Crown Prince of the Southern Tang Kingdom!"

"Truly the irony of fate!"

"Truly the irony of fate!"

Zhao Xu sighed with emotion.

Su Zhe, who was nearby, said, "Your Majesty, this Sweeping Monk failed to assassinate Emperor Song Taizong back then and hid in the Northern Shaolin Temple on Mount Song for fifty years."

"Northern Shaolin can also be considered to have harbored a wanted criminal of the imperial court."

Zhao Xu waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it; Emperor Song Taizong's bones are already cold."

"Why bother with these things."

"Since he has been a monk for fifty years, do not pursue these past events anymore."

"After all, it was our Great Song that destroyed his Southern Tang Kingdom and harmed his father's life."

"When will the cycle of retribution end!"