Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 288 The Golden Wheel Arrives

"...Well, little girl, remember, don't go down the evil path."

Zhan Lan targeted the two evil men and aliens, Erchou and Sanchou, and the Zhongzhou team was known as the murderer among murderers. Hong Qigong did not pursue the matter further and just warned Zhan Lan.

Zhan Lan showed a well-behaved smile. Hong Qigong's eyes twitched, he sighed, and turned away.

All the members of the Zhongzhou team are villains, and they don't realize it because their threshold is too high. However, in the eyes of Hong Qigong, a righteous knight who has lived for decades and has not killed many people, Zhan Lan exudes an undigested ghost energy, and her smile is like that of a female ghost.

After lunch, everyone boarded a spaceship and flew to Dashengguan.

But a quarter of an hour later, the spacecraft arrived at Dashengguan.

Dashengguan is a strategic pass between Henan and Hubei. Although the location is strategically located, the market is not prosperous. From here to the north is occupied by the Mongolian army.

It was for this reason that the Zhongzhou team did not fire a single meteor bomb at the Mongolian army.

A meteor bomb could certainly kill most of the Mongolian soldiers, but more casualties would be suffered by the people of the Central Plains. Places not occupied by the Mongolian army would also be affected, causing a major earthquake.

The spaceship flew over the town and after traveling for dozens of miles, it saw a large locust tree forest.

Thousands of ancient locust trees surround a large manor. The houses in the manor are stacked one after another, covering a very large area, at least equivalent to two bird's nests in the real world.

Righteous knights dressed in different styles come and go in the manor, including monks, Taoists, scholars, bodyguards, beggars, merchants, and even people dressed as officials. This is a perfect example of the various aspects of human life.

After Wen Lie, Zheng Zha, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng and others got off the spaceship, a disciple of the Beggar Gang immediately recognized Hong Qigong.

"Master Hong! Master Hong is here!"

The disciples of the Beggar Gang cheered loudly, and hundreds or even thousands of beggars gathered around and saluted Hong Qigong.

"Master Hong, are you well?"

Lu Youjiao rushed in, knelt down before Hong Qigong, and kowtowed several times respectfully.

"I'm fine, Lu Youjiao. You're quite good. I've seen you handle the gang's affairs over the past decade or so. From today on, the Beggars' Sect will be handed over to you."

Hong Qigong smiled and helped Lu Youjiao up, patting him on the shoulder.

Lu Youjiao stood up and said loudly: "Yes, Lu Youjiao will do his best!"

The day of the Heroes' Conference was also the day when the leader of the Beggars' Sect would take over. This celebration was missing Hong Qigong who had been late. Now that Hong Qigong had arrived, all the Beggars' Sect members went to gather in the forest outside Lujia Village, and the heroes who participated in the Heroes' Conference also went to watch the ceremony.

"You're not interested in watching beggars spit, are you?"

A group of foreigners who were out of tune with the martial artists came from the crowd. Neos's blunt words attracted the attention of the passing heroes.

Neos smiled coldly, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket as if no one was around, and took a big bite.

Gunnier glanced at the Zhongzhou team and asked in feigned confusion, "Where are those guys? Why aren't they here? Does the Zhongzhou team have some plan? Do they need our cooperation?"

Xiao Honglu said calmly, "Their combat effectiveness is not high, so they are arranged in the rear to avoid being a drag."

A little girl, about eleven or twelve years old, appeared from behind Neos and asked curiously, "Little brother, are you very powerful?"

Xiao Honglu's mouth curled up: "Better than your captain."

Neos scoffed.

As they both had A-level Three-Eyed Clan bloodline, he could sense that Xiao Honglu's telekinesis was one level lower than his. Since Xiao Honglu was also of Three-Eyed Clan bloodline, he would definitely have noticed it.

"You're not ashamed of bragging."

The little girl also didn't believe it. She pulled the corners of her mouth and cheeks with her hands and made a face at Xiao Honglu.

"Xue Ling'er, don't be naughty."

Aya walked up, held Xueling'er's hand, looked at the Zhongzhou team, and showed a hint of apology on her face.

The Zhongzhou team naturally wouldn't bother with a little girl. Zheng Zha looked at Xue Ling'er with pity and sighed softly, "How dare they drag such a little girl into the Lord God's space? The Lord God really is not a human being."

Xiao Honglu sneered, "The Lord God doesn't care about gender, age, or anything else. If most children weren't unable to access computers, there would be more children entering the Lord God's space than adults."

Neos looked at Xiao Honglu in surprise and found that this kid, who was the same age as Xue Ling'er, did not seem to be an ordinary child.

Without focusing on Xiao Honglu, Neos asked Wen Lie, "So, your Zhongzhou team doesn't have anything we need to cooperate with?"

Wen Lie said calmly, "We'll do our best to fight the Mongols. There's nothing else to say."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Neos' eyes.

"So, when you came to Xiangyang, you really didn't make any preparations?"

Neos didn't know whether he should underestimate or overestimate the Zhongzhou team. Are these people so reckless and brainless, or are they really strong enough to win in a head-on fight?

"After the Celestial Gods arrived, we mobilized our spies in Mongolia. The day before yesterday, we received news that King Jinlun's Dragon Elephant Prajnaparamita had reached the twelfth level. Mahalala, Fireworks Monk, Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing, Yin Kexi, and ten members of the Celestial Gods also joined Genghis Khan's forces."

Although he felt that the Zhongzhou team was unreliable, Neos did not hide the information he obtained from Mongolia from them.

"There's no first in literature, and no second in martial arts. Mongolia once held a martial arts competition where Genghis Khan and King Jinlun fought to a draw, but both were at ease. King Jinlun claimed that Genghis Khan's skills surpassed his, but it's unclear whether he was being polite or sincere. King Dalun and Huogong Tou Tuo were equally matched, but weaker than King Jinlun, who claimed that he had the ability of the tenth level of Dragon Elephant. The tenth level of Dragon Elephant corresponds to the plot of The Return of the Condor Heroes, equivalent to the level of the Five Supremes. Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing, and Yin Kexi were only at the eighth to ninth level of Dragon Elephant. As for the Celestial God Team, only one swordsman named Song Tian and another named Luo Yinglong took action, whose martial arts were no less powerful than Huogong Tou Tuo and King Dalun."

Neos's face darkened.

The Celestial God Team was already very strong, but who knew that they had unearthed two more fourth-level warriors, and King Jinlun's strength had broken through two levels, so that the additional Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, and Yideng on the Xiangyang side did not show much advantage.

Zheng Zha frowned.

"Song Tian? Luo Yinglong? Sounds like he's Chinese."

"You're focusing on the wrong thing!" Neos said impatiently. "They might be international students, immigrants, or ethnic Chinese. But if you think someone with Chinese ancestry should abandon their own interests for an ancient dynasty from another world hundreds of years ago, then I can only say you're naive."

Zheng Zha smiled awkwardly and kept his mouth shut. Wen Lie tore off a lollipop, put it in his mouth, and said incoherently, "Don't worry too much. If an enemy comes, we will fight him. If a flood comes, we will block it with earth. If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. Your mission is to deal with the Mongolian army. The powerful Mongolians will be held back by us and the Five Supremes."

Wen Lie said it easily, but Neos and Gunnier couldn't be so relaxed.

The strength of the Zhongzhou team is already three days behind that of the Tianshen team, and now half of its members are missing. How can they be confident in the match between the Zhongzhou team and the Tianshen team?

If they hadn't already signed the contract, they really wanted to join the Celestial Team directly.

In the evening, the Lu Family Manor was decorated with lanterns and colorful candles inside and out. Over two hundred tables were set up in the main hall, front hall, back hall, wing hall, and flower hall. Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, Master Yideng, Hong Qigong, Wen Lie, Zheng Zha, and others were invited as guests of honor and seated in the main hall.

Also located in the main hall are Zen Master Tianming of Shaolin Temple, Master Tanhua of Mount Wutai, Qing Lingzi of Kunlun Sect, Qiu Chuji of Quanzhen Sect, Zhu Ziliu of Dali, as well as the leaders of Dian Cang Sect, Hengshan Sect, Qingcheng Sect... a group of leaders of the orthodox sects in the Central Plains.

The lineup is so luxurious that it far exceeds the original.

The invincible Genghis Khan and the Mongolian army made all the sects dare not stand idly by.

However, the seats of these righteous celebrities are all behind Wen Lie, Ouyang Feng and others.

The guests in the main hall couldn't help but be surprised. Except for the top leaders of Quanzhen Sect, Beggars' Sect and Dali, no one else knew Wen Lie and Ouyang Feng at all. They couldn't help but feel curious about how these people could sit in such good positions.

Guo Jing was about to introduce Ouyang Feng, Wen Lie and others to the heroes of the martial arts world when Zhan Lan suddenly spoke.

"They're coming."

coming? What's coming?
Guo Jing looked bewildered, but saw Wen Lie, Zheng Zha, Zhan Lan and others standing up.

What's coming? Of course, it's the Celestials.

All I could hear was the sound of a horn outside the gate, followed by the intermittent sound of cymbals.

At the banquet, everyone was cheering and drinking, and the noise was in full swing, but a strange melody came from outside the door, which drowned out the voices of thousands of heroes.

The banquet suddenly became silent. The heroes from the Central Plains stood up one after another, looked at each other, and then looked towards the entrance of Lujia Village.

The people in the main hall did not dare to be careless about this. They quickly stood up and walked out of the main hall.

More than twenty figures rushed into the courtyard outside the hall, including four monks, and more were Europeans and Americans whose appearance was somewhat different from that of the Central Plains people and Mongolians.

Neos walked up to Wen Lie and said cautiously, "Except for Genghis Khan and the Thirteen Wings of Mongolia, all the Mongolian masters and members of the Celestial God Team are here."

Wen Lie looked around at the group of people from the Tianshen team and felt that these people looked a little familiar.

The ones who looked familiar were not Song Tian and Luo Yinglong, but those foreigners. It seemed like I had seen them in the real world. They were probably celebrities who often appeared in the news.

Guo Jing stepped forward, and he and King Jinlun exchanged a bow. He then asked solemnly, "I wonder what brings you all here from so far away?"

Huo Du said in a clear voice, "This is my master, a holy monk from Tibet, known as the Golden Wheel Dharma King. He was named the First Protector of the Nation by Genghis Khan, the current Emperor of the Mongol Empire."

At the heroes' banquet, everyone was shocked. They were discussing how to resist the Mongolian invasion from the south. How did the Mongolian martial arts masters come here?

"We've heard that heroes from all over the world have gathered at Dasheng Pass to hold a heroic conference to choose a leader for the martial arts world. How can one be considered a leader if his martial arts skills are inferior to others? My master, King Jinlun, is unrivaled in martial arts and prestige, and he deserves to be the leader."

When these words were spoken, the heroes at the banquet were shocked and angry. They immediately understood the intentions of these people, but they didn't know what to do. They all looked at Huang Rong.

Everyone knew that Huang Rong was resourceful, and they all hoped that she could come up with some ideas.

Neos frowned, mentally cursing him as an idiot, and shouted, "Ridiculous! This Heroes' Conference is to elect a martial arts leader to lead the Central Plains martial arts community in resisting the Mongol army. Why are you Mongols joining in the fun? You want to run for the martial arts leader election? Okay, if you want to defect from Mongolia and join the Central Plains martial arts community to fight the Mongol invasion, then we'd certainly welcome you. Otherwise, go back wherever you came from!"

Neos has always felt that Huang Rong's intelligence has dropped in this plot. King Jinlun is clearly here to disrupt the show, and you still want them to be convinced and even challenge them to a duel. Stupid, right? Why not just kill them directly!

"That's right, this is a matter of our Central Plains martial arts world. What does it have to do with you Mongols?"

"If you want to turn over a new leaf and help our Song Dynasty resist the Mongols, we won't disagree."

"Chop off Genghis Khan's head, and the Song Dynasty will last forever. I can even give you the position of leader of the martial arts world."

……

The martial arts heroes responded one after another, mocking King Jinlun and others.

"Humph!"

King Jinlun's eyes became fierce, and he snorted like the wrath of thunder. Tables, chairs, bowls, chopsticks, doors, windows, walls and tiles were instantly shattered.

Dust was flying and a heavy drizzle began to fall in Lujiazhuang.

The martial arts heroes who were making a fuss fell to the ground, feeling as if their bodies were churning, and they couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Even the top masters such as Tianming Zen Master, Master Tanhua, Qing Lingzi, Qiu Chuji, and Zhu Ziliu turned red in the face.

The martial artists were fine, but the ordinary people were in a worse situation. The farmhands who had no internal energy to protect themselves all fainted.

"It's indeed a bad guest."

Guo Jing's face showed anger. He took a step forward, emitting a majestic aura. Golden dragons circled around him, making high-spirited dragon roars.

Huang Yaoshi, Yideng, Ouyang Feng, and Hong Qigong also took a step forward together.

For a moment, strange phenomena occurred one after another in Lujiazhuang. Peach blossoms bloomed, murderous intent was endless, Buddha's light bloomed, and Sanskrit sounds were heard. A dark green toad puffed up its body and croaked like thunder. A green bamboo stick holding a wine gourd was circling in the air.

It turned out that these five masters were all powerful people who had comprehended the light of the mind. With their momentum rising, they united and pressed towards King Jinlun.

King Jinlun was not to be outdone. The light of his mind evolved into twelve dragons and elephants. The dragons roared and the elephants roared. Their momentum was only slightly inferior to that of the Five Great Masters.

Upon seeing this, Huogong Toudao and Mahalakshatra also took a step forward, and two hundred-foot-tall Buddha statues appeared. These two people were actually powerful people who had comprehended the light of the mind.

However, their spiritual light is not as strong as Ouyang Feng's, and the manifestation is rather vague, not as good as Ouyang Feng before the breakthrough.

(End of this chapter)