Veda Palace!

The young man covered in blood looked at the village's main hall amid the rain.

This is a place called Weituo Village at the foot of Dalin Temple Mountain.

Ji Chen walked through the stagnant water towards the Wei Tuo Hall, opened the door and walked in. He leaned against the door and couldn't help but tremble!

Today is the day when Dalin Temple will be exterminated!

He came to this world nineteen years ago. He entered Dalin Temple at the age of nine and worked hard for three years and as a miscellaneous worker for three years.

Three years ago, I got my first glimpse of martial arts. I joined the Outer Monk Hall, became a stick monk, and practiced the Thirteen Sticks of Dalin.

This is a world of high martial arts. The strong can reach for the stars and the moon, move mountains and seas, while the weak can survive in humble circumstances.

The Ming Dynasty suppressed the world for 1,800 years. A month ago, Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty fell, and the government and the public were in turmoil. Tianxing, the director of the Sun and Moon Sect, and the Beimang Wolf Soldiers launched a brazen uprising. In just one month, Mobei fell, and the major martial arts sects in Mobei

were brutally slaughtered.

There were traitors in Dalin Temple, and some people defected to the Sun and Moon Sect, resulting in the entire Dalin Temple being bloodbathed.

Ji Chen was the only one who escaped. He was seriously injured and managed to escape to the Wei Tuo Hall at the foot of the mountain.

The people who were chasing him were the saint Ren Yueying of the Sun Moon Sect and a group of traitors from the Dalin Temple.

The reason why he was pursued so persistently was because he stole the demon bone relics of the Thirteen Supreme Monks in Dalin Temple before escaping.

This is also the main reason why the Sun Moon Sect bloodbathed Dalin Temple. Legend has it that this demon bone relic can open a mysterious arsenal.

Ji Chen closed his eyes, punched the ground with the iron rod in his hand, leaned against the door, and took the time to regain his strength.

At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

She is coming

In the rain curtain, Ren Yueying stepped on the stagnant water and walked step by step towards the Wei Tuo Hall. When the rain fell, it automatically slipped off an inch of her body.

She held the sword in one hand and looked at the Wei Tuo Palace in the rain with her sword-like eyes. She could feel the other person's breath in that palace.

The opponent was so good at escaping that she chased him all the way from the Dalin Temple Treasure Pavilion to the foot of the mountain, and finally locked onto the opponent.

Suddenly, her body cut through the rain curtain, galloped on the water-filled street, and shot towards the Wei Tuo Hall.

Ji Chen sensed the strong murderous intent, and he knew very well that there was no escape today.

But he didn't want to sit still and wait for death.

He took out the black relic of the demon bone from his arms, swallowed it in one gulp, and then nodded slightly at the statue of Skanda.

"Lord Buddha bless you!"

He practiced Buddhism but did not believe in Buddhism, but he still hugged the Buddha's feet temporarily.

Ji Chen closed his eyes, held the iron rod with both hands, and pointed it at the pavilion door.

At a certain moment, when the murderous intent outside reached an extreme level, he stabbed out with a sudden blow, relying solely on feeling, condensing all the strength of his death-defying counterattack.

"boom!"

The wooden door of the pavilion exploded with a bang.

A sharp sword light shot out against the iron rod.

The thin sword penetrated Ji Chen's chest, and the terrifying sword energy blasted into his body. His meridians were severed and his martial arts skills were completely destroyed.

A woman about the same age as Ji Chen, wearing a long black dress, stood in front of him, grabbing a sword with one hand and looking directly at Ji Chen with cold eyes.

"Why steal the relics?"

"You asked me why I stole the relics, hahahaha!"

Ji Chen laughed wildly and unbridledly.

Shaoqing, he stopped smiling and said solemnly: "Then why do you want to bloodbath Dalin Temple?"

"For the sake of all people in the world!"

"Ha! All the people in the world!"

Ji Chen seemed to have heard a big joke.

He slowly closed his eyes, the vitality in his body gradually cut off, and his consciousness fell into the boundless abyss, as if being swallowed by the dark abyss.

…

"Holy girl, the relic is not on him!"

"No?"

Ren Yueying's face turned ugly, as if she had thought of something.

How could a person running for his life put such an important thing on his body?

"Search door to door!"

…

…

The cold wind howled, and the falling raindrops finally turned into snowflakes, and the sky was covered with snow. Soon, the whole earth was completely white.

When Ji Chen opened his eyes again, there was tearing pain all over his body, pungent blood filled the air, there were corpses all around, the ground was dyed red with blood, and all the people in Weituo Village were slaughtered.

The Saint of the Sun and Moon Sect has long since left Weituo Village, and several traitors from the Dalin Temple are checking for survivors and doing last-ditch work.

When people turn into dogs, they will work harder than dogs to please their owners.

Ji Chen's pale face had been replaced by a cold glow. The deaths of these villagers had a lot to do with him. He overestimated their humanity.

He was already dead, but he is alive again!

That relic saved him. To be precise, it was not a relic, but a Buddhist arsenal.

Ji Chen accidentally opened this Buddhist arsenal.

But after Ji Chen understood the function of this Buddhist arsenal, he felt that calling it a system might be more appropriate and easier to understand.

After all, the functions are the same, two squeaks and one look the same!

Ji Chen took a look at the system in his mind.

Name: Ji Chen

Identity: Monk

Strength: Vulnerable

Mission: Survive

Reward: Unknown

Kill value: 0

Kung Fu: Iron Shirt: Abolition (0/1)

Stick Technique: Dalin Thirteen Sticks: Mastery (0/50)

Note: Every time you successfully kill an enemy, you can get a certain killing value, which can be used to upgrade techniques and skills, and exchange items.

"You are nineteen years late!" Ji Chen sighed with emotion.

This is an arsenal that uses killing to prove the Tao. It is more like a demon-Buddha system than a Buddhist arsenal.

However, Ji Chen doesn't have time to study this system now. His first priority now is survival. Those handyman disciples are about to check up on him.

Ji Chen moved his arms slightly, and the bone-chilling pain invaded his whole body. His martial arts was abolished, and his meridians were broken. At this moment, he was almost like a useless person.

He looked around and found a boning knife next to him, so he endured the severe pain and put his hand on the handle of the boning knife without leaving any trace.

Weituo Village believes in Buddhism and is also a martial artist, so naturally they will not be slaughtered by others. This knife should have been left behind when the villagers resisted.

Ji Chen lay quietly on the ground and waited, waiting for a chance to kill with one strike.

Soon, a handyman disciple checked in front of Ji Chen.

He squatted down and stared at the shiny bald head.

"Didn't you say that good people will not die in this world, nor will bad people die, but only fools will die? Then are you a good person or a bad person?"

A ferocious smile appeared on the handyman's face.

"Do you know why I live longer than you? It's because I know the current affairs. Only those who know the current affairs can live longer, right?"

At this moment, Ji Chen suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the handyman disciple's collar with one hand, and pulled it in front of him. With the other hand, he grabbed the deboning knife, stabbed it into the servant's throat, and twisted it hard.

Half of the handyman's neck was severed.

Blood spurted out, covering Ji Chen's body and face.

The handyman's eyes widened with fear.

He wanted to roar, but his throat was severed and he couldn't make a sound. After a while, he died of breathlessness.

"Ding! You successfully killed the enemy, and the killing value +1."
To be continued...