I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

A few days later, Shaolin Temple.

Qiao Feng quietly entered the Sutra Library alone.

A bed had appeared in the Sutra Library at some point, and Xiao Yuanshan was lying on it.

After finding out that he was in good condition and would probably wake up in a few days, Qiao Feng wanted to leave.

But he had not taken a few steps when the voice of the Sweeping Monk came into his ears.

"Donor Qiao has come a long way, why don't you come sit down and have a seat?"

Qiao Feng had no choice but to stop and look behind the row of bookshelves on the left.

At this moment, the Sweeping Monk was holding a Buddhist scripture that Qiao Feng did not recognize and reading it with a nonchalant look on his face.

"Don't you know the master's name?"

Qiao Feng was silent for a few breaths, then bowed and said.

The sweeping monk shook his head. "It's just a title. Why should the donor be so obsessed with it?"

Qiao Feng asked, "Master, do you know anyone?"

The Sweeping Monk raised his eyes and looked towards Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng spoke each word with pause, "The founder of the Xiaoyao Sect is Xiaoyaozi."

The sweeping monk shook his head: "I don't know him."

When Qiao Feng heard this answer, he laughed, "I thought the master knew Senior Xiaoyaozi."

The sweeping monk seemed very interested in this and asked, "Why do you say that, Mr. Qiao?"

"I see that the master is so powerful, maybe he knows the top masters of the time, Qiao Feng is just curious for a moment."

"is it?"

The Sweeping Monk was quite calm from beginning to end, which made Qiao Feng's guess come to nothing and he was unable to figure out his true colors for a while.

What Qiao Feng knows now is that the Sweeping Monk was already a top master before, and had been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for another forty-two or forty-three years. Now he has reached the peak realm of a grandmaster, but for some reason he is stuck there and has been unable to break through to the legendary realm of the Martial Saint.

The sweeping monk continued, "Donor Qiao, there is something I forgot to tell you."

"What is it? Master, just tell me directly."

The Sweeping Monk glanced in the direction where Xiao Yuanshan was lying.

“When Mr. Xiao arrived at the Sutra Library with serious injuries, I treated his injuries and discovered some problems.

"His soul was injured and he was affected by spiritual martial arts. If it had been a few days later, I'm afraid he would have been controlled by the other party. This kind of strange ability is rare in the Central Plains martial arts world."

"What?" Qiao Feng was shocked.

The Sweeping Monk had never told him such crucial information before.

Then why am I telling you this today?

Qiao Feng looked at the Sweeping Monk's calm face and for some reason he felt a little unhappy.

"I will pay attention to this matter. Thank you for informing me, Master. Qiao Feng will take his leave now."

Qiao Feng said calmly, bowed and left Shaolin Temple.

Along the way, he was wondering whether what the Sweeping Monk said was true or not.

If it is true, then there are probably only a handful of martial arts sects in the world that have masters of such strange martial arts.

The Demonic Strategy, the Nine Yin Scriptures.

These two techniques involve spiritual martial arts.

The Nine Yin Scriptures contains martial arts such as capturing and transferring souls, while the Heavenly Demon Strategy is even more bizarre, containing moves that can control people's minds.

The rest is the Mongols.

Among the three great masters of the Yuan Dynasty, Meng Chixing and Ba Siba both have the ability to control people's minds.

Moreover, their strength is extremely powerful, at least in the late Grandmaster stage or even at the peak. However, they have never fought in the Central Plains, so Tianji Tower does not know their specific strength and cannot be ranked on the peak list.

Unconsciously, with his mind full of thoughts, Qiao Feng rode his horse to the Seven Heroes Town again.

This is because there are many martial artists here, information gathers here, and it is also close to Shaolin.

"Master Qiao, please take a seat."

At Tongfu Inn, when Bai Zhantang saw Qiao Feng coming in, he immediately smiled and welcomed him to the table.

"What would you like to eat, Mr. Qiao?"

"Just two dishes and a pot of good wine."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Bai Zhantang ran to the kitchen and Qiao Feng never saw him again. Instead, Guo Furong came out to greet the guests.

"Mr. Qiao."

At this moment, a surprised voice made Qiao Feng narrow his eyes and look towards the door of the inn.

"婠婠."

"It seems that Hero Qiao still remembers me. I feel honored."

Kanan, dressed in a pink dress, gracefully landed in front of Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng frowned and did not answer.

Kanan, however, also knows how to control mental attacks.

"Why is Mr. Qiao so cold? Although people call me a witch, I have never hurt any innocent person since I started traveling around the world."

Qiao Feng showed surprise on his face: "Is that true? That makes me curious. With your appearance and figure, you are the best, no worse than Shi Feixuan. Why do others call her a saint, and you a witch?"

Wan Wan snorted softly, "It's all because of the propaganda of Cihang Jingzhai. As for the righteous and demonic sects, it all depends on who leaves a better impression in the hearts of the people. If our demonic sect outshines Cihang Jingzhai and the others, we will naturally also be a holy sect."

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "This is quite interesting. This is the first time I have heard of such a statement. It is said that the Demon Sect has so many powerful people, so why can't it defeat Cihang Jingzhai?"

Kankan said, "Master Qiao should know about this. Cihangjing and her group... every time they drag the entire righteous martial arts world into slandering us, how can we be the opponent of the entire martial arts world? We are a holy sect, but we can only be labeled as a demon sect."

Qiao Feng shook his head slightly, "I was in the Beggars' Sect before, but I collected a lot of information about the Demon Sect. The facts are not as you said."

Kankan's face froze. "Those biased rumors were all made up by those who didn't practice properly and tried to take the wrong path. They are always pinned on our Saint Sect. It really makes me so angry."

"is it?"

"Of course, Mr. Qiao, don't you believe it?"

Qiao Feng said calmly, "I have never seen it, so how can I say whether I believe it or not? I just heard that the Evil King's Immortal Seal is strange and unpredictable, and it is comparable to the Heavenly Demon Strategy. Why has there been no news about it in recent years?"

Upon hearing this, Xianxian was stunned, "Master Qiao is interested in the Immortal Seal?"

"Can't you?"

"That's possible, but the Evil King has been missing for many years, and even my master doesn't know where he is." Kanan said helplessly.

"Sir, your meal is ready."

At this time, Bai Zhantang came over with food in hand, smiling.

"Okay, thank you very much." Qiao Feng said.

Qiao Feng stretched out his hand, indicating that Kankan could also start eating.

Kanan was stunned for a moment, then nodded happily.

"Thank you, Mr. Qiao."

In her opinion, this meant that Qiao Feng was convinced by her and no longer regarded her as a witch.

But in fact, Qiao Feng was thinking about how to get Kankan to tell him the current situation of the masters of the Demon Sect, because there were too few records of the Demon Sect in the Tianji Tower.

The relationships between the many masters in this world are extremely complicated, and whether some of the masters that one knows about actually exist remains to be seen.

"Miss Xianxian, I have a few words that I need you to convey."

After they finished their meal, Qiao Feng spoke.

K'an K'an asked curiously, "What are you talking about? Who are you telling it to?"

"Give it to your master, Queen Yin Zhu Yuyan, and tell her that I know Shi Zhixuan's current whereabouts, and I also know the truth behind Shi Zhixuan's sudden disappearance."

Kanan's eyes widened: "What? You, you... How is it possible? We have been searching for the Evil King for many years and have not found any news."

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "Miss Wan Wan, have you forgotten that the Beggars' Sect is the sect with the most disciples in the martial arts world?"

Qianqian was puzzled: "Then why did you let me pass on these words? Do you know my master?"

"Your master will understand after hearing it. You don't need to worry about the rest."

Qiao Feng waved his hand and said.

However, Qianqian stared at Qiao Feng with resentful eyes: "Let me pass on a message for you... Turns out I was just a tool you used, no wonder you were so nice to me today."

Qiao Feng was exposed and coughed twice, "This matter is quite important, please be sure to tell your master. When this matter is settled, I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future."

"How do you thank me?" Kanan stared at Qiao Feng.

"We'll talk about it later. Don't you still believe in Qiao's credibility?"