Not to mention that the major sects were very confused, Xie Xun and Yang Xiao on the top of Guangming were also buzzing.

After coming back to his senses, everyone looked at Yang Xiao in unison, with the weirder expressions as strange as they were. Even Zhou Dian and others, who were radical in nature, were unsheathed and murderous intent emerged.

Those church members who are responsible for guarding the entrances of various levels are old-fashioned and have been admitted to the church for more than ten years.

It has only been less than a year since Xie Xun became the leader, and before that, the Ming Cult was managed by Yang Xiao.

Now that there is something wrong with those people, the source must be Yang Xiao.

Either Yang Xiao is incompetent, so he has allowed the major sects to get into tens of thousands of spies and has reached the core elite level.

Or Yang Xiao had already defected to various major sects and was waiting to give them a fatal blow today!

No matter which one, it is not a good thing for them.

The hostility of everyone made Yang Xiao look as dark as the bottom of the pot, but there was no way to explain it.

"Let's go, don't let the guests wait for a long time!"

Sitting in the main seat, Xie Xun looked at Yang Xiao deeply, got up, walked out with a knife.

Everyone followed quickly. Although Zhou Dian and others were angry at Yang Xiao and wanted to kill him on the spot, they also understood that it was not appropriate to have civil strife now.

You should know that Yang Xiao has been operating on Guangmingding for many years and has long become a force, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

But then you have to keep a close eye on it so that the thief will make trouble again.

"Let's go, fight to the death with all the major sects, and leave the bald thief's life to me."

With a gloomy face, Yang Xiao led his maids to follow him and hated Shaolin to death.

Although he did not understand how the ten thousand elites rebelled, the rebellion had become a fact, and those people recited Buddhist scriptures and followed the Shaolin monks, and their positions were already very clear.

It must be the good thing that the bald men in Shaolin did.

This revenge is avenged, and only by killing those thieves can one prove one's innocence.

As for the minds of the foreign martial arts sects, they were full of regret. If they had known that the Ming Cult was so unreliable, they would have been so unavailable.

I thought there would be a leader as a sucker to compete with Yuan Ting and the local martial arts sect of the Yuan Kingdom, but who would have found a silver wax gun head?

Now let alone letting the Ming Cult and those local martial arts sects fight hard and then reap the benefits of the fisherman, it is a big deal to save his life.

Moreover, the terrain of Guangmingding is dangerous, and there are archers around it to defend, so you can't go down the mountain with light skills.

It's a pitfall!

Soon in a calm area outside, the top leaders of the Ming Cult and the senior leaders of various sects met, and they were dozens of feet apart. Both sides felt very difficult to look at the lineup on the opposite side.

Even if you win like this, it will only be a miserable victory.

"Amitabha! Master Song, I heard that you Wudang and Ming Cult have some ceremonies, so I can't interfere. Master Song can settle the cause and effect first."

After proclaiming the Buddha's name, Kong Wen looked at Song Yuanqiao and others, expressing his willingness to become a human beauty and let Wudang go first but cause and effect.

"Old thief bald!"

This statement made Song Yuanqiao curse secretly, which was really sinister.

However, he had no way to refute and refuse. After all, it was the credit of Shaolin who passed the pass all the way, so it is reasonable to take a break now.

And people from other sects have made a default on this.

There is no way, the Wudang ancestral court is too strong. Not only does it have a Zhenwu Daozun who is almost the best in the world, but it also defected to Huaguo, and is also their enemy...

It would be better to take the opportunity to weaken or even kill the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

"Thank you, Abbot Kongwen!"

Dan Mo said thanking. Although Song Yuanqiao was angry, he still maintained his own demeanor. After all, he now represents the Wudang ancestral court.

Moreover, as a practitioner of Taoism, qi cultivation is a basic skill.

"Lion King, the grudges of that year should be settled!"

His eyes turned to the Golden Lion King led by the opposite side, and Song Yuanqiao's speech was indifferent.

At the meeting of the sword and establishing power, Xie Xunke killed them Wudang very much. Even his fifth junior brother Zhang Cuishan was seriously injured and died, while his third junior brother and sixth junior brother were disabled.

In addition, many disciples and disciples were killed and injured, and the account must be recovered.

"If it's Zhenren Zhang in person, I should have a personal understanding, but you are not qualified."

Xie Xun showed his arrogance, and now he is far superior to Song Yuanqiao in terms of identity and strength, so he is qualified to say this.

The practice of the Nine Yang Divine Art and the Great Transfer of the Universe increased his strength by dozens of times and even used the Nine Yang Divine Art to practice the Shaolin Vajra Indestructible Magical Power obtained from the Space Monk.

Confidence was enough to instantly send Song Yuanqiao a flash. Now the only one who is qualified to pay attention to in the Yuan Dynasty is the Zhenwu Dao Master from the Wudang Ancestral Court.

"Qingshu, Wuji, you go and learn about Master Xie's tricks."

His expression was still cold and calm, and Song Yuanqiao signaled to his son behind him.

As the master's eldest disciple, he was naturally the beneficiary of the first batch of new martial arts in the country. His strength was no longer comparable to that of the past. He was confident that he would press Xie Xun to the ground to rub him.

"Senior Xie, you are a senior, don't mind the younger ones bullying the less!"

Song Qingshu stepped forward and laughed.

Zhang Wuji also came forward, who came to settle the grudges of that year on behalf of his father.

The father was unable to come for some special reasons, so the account had to be recovered by his son.

"Then you have to see if you can walk to me."

Xie Xun did not take the two juniors seriously. Even if one of them was burly and one head taller than him, the strength of a warrior was not determined by his size.

"It will definitely not disappoint Senior Xie."

"Junior Brother Wuji!"

The smile became even more and more fierce, and Song Qingshu signaled Zhang Wuji beside him.

He found that he was very compatible with this junior brother. The external skills Tai Chi he was majoring in was perfectly matched with the internal skills Tai Chi that Wuji mastered in. The two of them could burst out several times of their combat power together.

Without delaying any more, Song Qingshu let go of his suppression of his body, and his body expanded rapidly like a balloon, and soon turned into a burly giant as big as a meter.

The muscles are all over the body, and the width of the shoulders and the length of the arms are far beyond the normal ratio.

This was made by temporarily contracting the bone shrinkage skill he learned from Conghuaguo, just to give some people a surprise.

Before this was over, I pulled the thick steel chain of ferroalloy on my waist and pulled it up suddenly. Two giant iron hammers hidden in the Wudang Sect flew out and fell beside me.

Such inhuman changes immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, and they were all shocked by the crazy body.

Is this still a human?

Some people even surrendered their strange eyes to Song Yuanqiao, who had no expression on his face, secretly wondered if Song Yuanqiao was offended by Lao Wang next door.

After all, they don’t look like father and son no matter how they look.

"I remember that boy seemed to have gone to you to transform the country."

The White-Browed Eagle King who rushed over secretly asked Tian Hao, but was also shocked by Song Qingshu's current size.

The brother and sister of Yin Yewang and Yin Susu looked at the burly Tian Hao, and then looked at the inhuman Song Qingshu opposite him, and suddenly found that Tian Hao's figure seemed to be normal.

But what the hell is the martial arts in Huaguo? Why do inhuman things appear at any time?

"He is my disciple. He has been practicing in Huaguo for several years. His qualifications and perseverance are not bad. He is a talent that can be made."

Tian Hao admired Song Qingshu very much. Although the unlucky child was cheated by Zhou Zhiruo in his original fate, his essence was actually not bad and his qualifications were quite good.

After the foolings of that year, the child became more determined and devoted himself to the Tao, wanting to surpass his father and Comrade Lao Zhang and become the pride of the Wudang Sect.

The child has indeed practiced hard over the years, and his strength is not bad, so he can become a master.

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Chapter completed!