chapter 128

The opening of the Catacombs ruins could be said to be the most important event of the TianBei City Martial Alliance in the last hundred years.

The disciples would enter the ruins to train.

It was also a matter of great importance.

No one could say for sure what kind of opportunities and rewards the disciples would have in the Catacombs.

It was also possible that the disciples would rely on their own opportunities and soar to the sky in the next ten years.

It was also possible that the power structure of the TianBei City Martial Alliance would be changed.

All of these were completely possible.

Wenshu Yuan, Heng Dao Sect, Wujian Villa, and the Nangong family all placed great importance on this.

There were a total of eight disciples who entered the ruins to train.

Shaolin had four of them.

How could they not be envious? How could they not be envious?

It could be said that all the Sect and Family in Tianbei City were paying attention to the power of the Catacombs ruins this time.

They were paying attention to what kind of opportunities and rewards the disciples of each Sect would have in the Catacombs ruins.

However, this was such an important matter.

As the number one Sect of the TianBei City Martial Alliance and the leader of the TianBei City Martial Alliance, Abbot Xuanxin of the Shaolin Temple.

It was fine that he was not allowed to preside over the opening of the Catacombs ruins.

They did not even wait for his arrival.

This was a little unreasonable.

Of course, among them, the only one who was extremely dissatisfied was the Wujian Villa's Lao Zhuangzhu and Ji Yuan.

Currently, the Wujian Villa had placed all their bets on Shaolin. Moreover, Ji Yuan was going to become a monk under Shaolin.

It was just that the official tonsure ceremony had not been held yet.

It could be said that the Wujian Villa and Shaolin shared common interests. If Shaolin flourished, Wujian Villa flourished.

If one fell, all fell. If one rose, all rose.

The Wujian Villa's Lao Zhuangzhu and Ji Yuan were Shaolin's staunchest supporters.

The contrast expressed strong dissatisfaction.

They insisted on waiting for Shaolin's Abbot, Xuanxin. They wanted Xuanxin to preside over the opening of the Catacombs' remains.

"Enough!"

City Lord Jin Mofu shouted harshly, his previous polite and smiling face gone.

His face was as cold as frost, and his anger flared. He directly tore apart all pretense of cordiality with Lao Zhuangzhu and Ji Yuan.

"Does Shaolin and Xuanxin deserve to preside over the opening of the Catacombs ruins?"

"Is he worthy of us waiting here for him alone?"

Letting out a snicker, Jin Mofu faced Wenshu Yuan's Abbot, Guang Liang, and cupped his fists, saying sonorously and forcefully, "In my Tianbei City, only Abbot Guang Liang has the qualifications to preside over the opening of the Catacombs' remains."

"Ha, what a joke."

"If it weren't for the Eminent Monk of Wenshu Yuan's Catacombs Ruins Experience, would there have been something as good as Shaolin?"

City Lord Jin Mofu retorted, directly blushing with Lao Zhuangzhu and Ji Yuan.

He did not give them any face at all.

"Haha, for this Catacombs Ruins Experience, a total of eight disciples were selected for the experience. Four of them were Shaolin's disciples, all thanks to the Eminent Monk of Wenshu Yuan's Catacombs Ruins Experience."

"Could it be that Shaolin is still not satisfied with this kind of opportunity, and still wants Xuanxin to preside over the opening of the Catacombs Ruins?"

Nangong Wentian immediately let out a snicker, expressing his dissatisfaction with Lao Zhuangzhu and Ji Yuan.

At the same time, he expressed his support for Wenshu Yuan.

In his opinion, there was no doubt that Shaolin would replace Wenshu Yuan.

However, this would have to wait at least ten years.

For Lao Zhuangzhu and Ji Yuan to completely rely on Shaolin now, standing on the opposite side of Wenshu Yuan, was simply senile.

It was unwise.

"I think there's no need to wait. Aren't Shaolin's disciples already here?"

"Why must we wait for Shaolin's Abbot Xuanxin?"

"What difference does it make whether he comes or not?"

Hengdao Sect An Ruyun did not show any respect to Lao Zhuangzhu and Ji Yuan either. She said bluntly, "This Catacombs Ruins Experience is all thanks to the Eminent Monk of Wenshu Yuan's Catacombs Ruins Experience."

"By right, Abbot Guang Liang should preside over it. Is there a need to argue about this?"

Hengdao Sect An Ruyun and Nangong family Nangong Wentian directly stood on the opposite side of Lao Zhuangzhu and Ji Yuan.

They all expressed their support for Wenshu Yuan's Abbot Guang Liang to preside over the opening of the ruins.

Shaolin's Abbot Xuanxin was not coming.

There was no need to wait.

Shaolin had won first place in the Sect's Rising Star Competition.

However, the Catacombs Ruins Experience was all thanks to the Eminent Monk of Wenshu Yuan.

This was an indisputable fact.

Shaolin wanted to become the Number One Sect. He wanted to truly take charge of the TianBei City Martial Alliance.

Did he have the ability to replace Wenshu Yuan?

"Abbot Guang Liang, please preside over the opening of the Catacombs Ruins Experience."

Castellan Jin Mofu, Hengdao Sect An Ruyun, and Nangong family Nangong Wentian all turned to greet Wenshu Yuan's Abbot Guang Liang.

Their attitudes, their positions, their support for Wenshu Yuan and their respect for Wenshu Yuan were very strong.

Only Lao Zhuangzhu and Ji Yuan's faces darkened when they saw this scene.

They were speechless.

"Amitabha."

"Everyone, don't worry. With Wenshu Yuan here, the power of the Catacombs Ruins Experience will be absolutely safe."

After chanting the name of Buddha, Guang Liang could be said to be full of confidence. This was the effect he wanted.

Regarding Jin Mofu, An Ruyun, and Nangong Wentian's attitudes …

It could be said that they were very satisfied.

…

Under the leadership of Wenshu Yuan's Abbot Guang Liang, more than a dozen Eminent Monks of Wenshu Yuan gathered together and entered the Catacombs Ruins Experience.

In an ominous place filled with ghostly Qi.

The Eminent Monks sat down cross-legged. Wenshu Yuan's Abbot Guang Liang sat in the center.

They chanted Buddhist scriptures together.

Accompanied by a tranquil and auspicious Buddhist aura, a mysterious Buddhist Taoist field was formed …

More than a dozen Foundation Establishment Eminent Monks worked together to gather the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.

Dark clouds covered the sky.

In the dark sky, the dark clouds that pressed very low suddenly began to swirl like a vortex.

At the same time as the strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, in the forest filled with ghostly Qi.

Yin Qi filled the air, and a giant abyss mouth appeared. The door to the Catacombs Ruins Experience was successfully opened.

Eight people were already prepared to enter the Catacombs Ruins Experience.

Xuan Gang, Xuan Yuan, Wutian Wuyan, Ji Jian, Nalan Yan, and Nangong Wentian.

With inexplicable amazement, excitement, and curiosity.

Under the arrangement and escort of the Eminent Monks of Wenshu Yuan.

Entering the giant abyss mouth …

Eight figures disappeared into the dense fog formed by endless Ghostly Qi and Yin Qi.

For a moment, the sky darkened. Ghostly Qi filled the air. Dark clouds covered the sky. The strange phenomenon of Heaven and Earth made it difficult to breathe.

The black clouds swirled continuously like a vortex.

The scene formed was like the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves. It was as if a catastrophe of the Underworld had descended. It was terrifying.

Hengdao Sect An Ruyun, Wujian Villa, Lao Zhuangzhu, and Ji Yuan.

There was also the Nangong family, Nangong Wentian, and the City Lord, Jin Mo Fudu, who sat cross-legged. They put their palms together and looked at the Eminent Monks of Wenshu Yuan with reverence.

The chanting of scriptures became more and more mysterious. It spread continuously between Heaven and Earth. The vast Buddhist aura purified the eerie Ghostly Qi.

Boom!

At this moment, a sudden clap of thunder sounded.

The black clouds swirled low in the sky like a vortex that swallowed everything. Terrifying purple lightning flashed.

The darkness invaded. A chilling ghost face appeared in the sky.

It had a green face and fangs. Its roar resounded through the sky.

Puff …

More than a dozen Eminent Monks of Wenshu Yuan surrounded Guang Liang in a circle.

As they chanted Buddhist scriptures and exerted their power, they suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How is this possible?"

The Abbot of Wenshu Yuan, Guang Liang, looked at the dark Ghostly Qi in the sky with a pale face. There were traces of blood at the corner of his mouth.

It was a ghost face that made people shudder.

His face was full of disbelief.

Guang Liang stood up and walked towards An Ruyun, Ji Yuan, and the City Lord, Nangong Wentian.

"Master Guang Liang, what is going on?"

"What happened?"

"How can this be? My heart is beating wildly. I have an extremely bad feeling. "

…

Hengdao Sect An Ruyun, City Lord, Jin Mo Fudu, Lao Zhuangzhu, Ji Yuan, and Nangong family, Nangong Wentian.

Their faces were full of worry and concern.

"This poor monk is Wuneng."

"Everyone, please lend Wenshu Yuan a hand."

Guang Liang bowed to the four of them. His expression was solemn. He did not say much.

However, the four of them sucked in a breath of cold air.

The four of them were shocked. They knew that something had happened in the Catacombs ruins, and it had reached an extremely critical moment.

Lao Zhuangzhu, Ji Yuan, stood up at this moment. He said worriedly, "This is bad. My heart is beating wildly."

"The ominous feeling is getting stronger."

"We must hurry and call for Shaolin's Abbot, Master Xuanxin."

"If something happens to the disciples in the Catacombs, only Abbot Xuanxin can save them!"

Lao Zhuangzhu, Ji Yuan, felt very anxious at this moment. He had a premonition that something big had happened in the Catacombs ruins.

The disciples were in great danger.