The martial arts people who came down from Wudang Mountain were ambushed by the imperial court, and no one survived. Not only that, the local government also surrounded and blocked them all the way, and kept chasing them out of Hubei. This was the end.

After this battle, only the head of the Kunlun Sect, He Taichong, was lucky enough to escape.

The Shaolin Sect Abbot Kong Wen died in battle and brought his body back to Shaolin Temple to succeed the abbot.

Only three of the five elders of Kongtong survived, and Tang Wenliang, among them, was blind.

People from other gangs were wiped out.

An originally wonderful birthday party turned into a disaster that happened once in a decades in the martial arts world.

Among the surviving people, no one does not regret that he went to Wudang Mountain!

Taking advantage of the great damage to the energy of major sects, the power of the Ming Cult developed rapidly. Many Ming Cult disciples joined the rebel army and took root wherever they revolt, constantly eroding the territory of major sects.

As a result, the major sects in the Central Plains and the Ming Cult broke out. Today you kill my disciples, tomorrow I kill your church members, and the two sides will win and lose.

Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Ming Cult, relied on his martial arts to forcibly insult Ji Xiaofu, a disciple of Emei, and even gave birth to a child, but he also abandoned her mother and daughter.

Seeing the injustice on the road of Wudang Sect, Yin Liting led Ji Xiaofu and his daughter to kill Kunlun Mountain, hoping to seek justice for them, but the two fought with each other after a disagreement. In the end, Yin Liting was defeated by Yang Xiao and was trapped on Kunlun Mountain and sat on Wangfeng Peak.

At this point, the Ming Cult and the six major sects of the martial arts world formed a foe, and for a moment they became public enemies of the martial arts world that everyone called for.

On the surface, the Wudang Sect and the Ming Cult have become popular because of the Yin Liting incident.

But the truth is that Chen Mang was not worried about Yin Liting's safety at all. With him and Zhang Sanfeng around, even if Yang Xiao was crazy about gaining and losing his mind, he would not dare to attack Yin Liting.

Moreover, although Yang Xiao is a man with a bad character and is not a good person, he can still tell the right and wrong in his heart. Yin Liting travels thousands of miles and works hard to send him back his wife and daughter who are living abroad. With his arrogant personality, it is impossible for him to do anything to Yin Liting.

However, Yin Liting was proud, handsome, and had a strong martial arts skills. He also saved Yang Buhui. After ten years of getting along, this marriage could hardly be eliminated.

Therefore, Chen Mang just acted on the outside, saying that Wudang and the Ming Cult were irreconcilable, while internally comforting Zhang Sanfeng and others, and clearly ensuring that Yin Liting is safe and that everyone in the Wudang Sect should do whatever they should do.

Ten years have passed, the hatred between the six major sects and the Ming Cult is becoming increasingly deep, and the contradictions have become irreconcilable.

Finally, after discussion, the six major factions decided to send their own masters to encircle Guangmingding!

This massive encirclement and suppression operation could not be concealed at all. Once the news was released, the world immediately shook.

Some sects that did not receive the invitation also became interested, looking eager to try, wanting to follow the six major sects to go to the Ming Cult to fight Qiu Feng.

When the Ming Cult masters scattered around the world heard the news, they returned to Guangmingding, for fear that they would be taken away by someone after going back later. Even Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Tianying Cult, who had already set up his own business, led his subordinates to help him day and night.

A big battle is ready to go!

At this tense moment, Chen Mang took Qing'er with him and set out before the Wudang Sect. The two of them secretly went up Kunlun Mountain.

The night is dark and the wind is high.

Chen Mang was wearing a black night clothes, covered his face with a black cloth, and hid behind a huge rock with Qing'er, who was also dressed up.

A sickle was carved on the huge rock, which was clearly a secret code that Chen Mang and he agreed on between Peng Yingyu, the undercover agent of the Ming Cult.

Chen Mang leaned his back on the huge rock, dozing drowsyly, as if he had been waiting for a while.

Qing'er carefully paid attention to the movements around her and prevented her from being discovered.

A moment later, a light footstep sounded, Chen Mang suddenly became energetic, stretched out his head to watch, and saw a fat monk with a cloth bag on his back walking over. Who was it not Monk Peng?

"Monkey Peng! You have really not changed at all!"

Chen Mang jumped out excitedly and greeted Monk Peng.

When the monk saw the rock, he suddenly jumped out of his body. He was startled and said with caution: "Who are you? What are you doing in my Ming Cult?"

Chen Mang was slightly stunned: "You can't even hear my voice?"

The monk snorted, "I recognize you or not, I have to ask you to show your true face first!"

Chen Mang suddenly became angry. I used to treat you with delicious food and drink, and I also taught you profound Buddhist teachings. Now that you have a hard wing, you pretend not to know me?

"You smelly monk, look at the beating!"

Chen Mang took anger and slapped the monk's shiny head.

The monk wanted to dodge, but found that no matter how he dodged there, he seemed to be unable to dodge the slow palm, and he burst into cold sweat in an instant.

There was a "pop".

Chen Mang's slap fell on the monk's head, making the monk's eyes overturned.

It was not until before he fell into a coma that the monk finally realized that Chen Mang was not slow at all, but was too fast, and his body could not keep up with his consciousness, so he felt that the slap was so slow...

After knocking the monk over to the ground, Chen Mang himself was also startled and glared and said, "No, why can't I help but fight? Have you not practiced the martial arts I gave you at all in the years?"

At this time, another footstep came from a distance. Chen Mang was about to hide with the monk, but the man showed it to him!

However, the man did not make a statement, but accelerated his pace to Chen Mang.

Seeing this, Chen Mang immediately calmed down and looked at him. Seeing that the person coming was a tall and thin monk, he didn't know him, he couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

The tall and thin monk said angrily: "I am Peng Yingyu. You sent me to be undercover, but now I can't even recognize who I am?"

What is the situation? Someone pretended to be Monk Peng and came to the contact?

No, only a few people around me know about sending Monk Peng to be an undercover agent, so it shouldn't be revealed?

Chen Mang was stunned for a moment, pointed to the fat monk on the ground and asked, "You are Monk Peng, so who is he?"

The tall and thin monk glanced at the person on the ground and said, "I can't say it."

Chen Mang was immediately amused by him and asked with a smile: "Okay, just say no. You say no. You say you are Monk Peng, so where is your Qikun bag?"

The tall and thin monk frowned and looked at the fat monk, saying, "I gave it to him, what's wrong?"

Seeing that he was still quibbling, Chen Mang snorted coldly: "Where is your fat body?"

The tall and thin monk immediately became angry: "I have been practicing for a long time! What kind of magic you gave me? I have lost all my fat. Now I want to pretend to be Maitreya Buddha and fool the people and rebel with me! I can't say that I can't say that, let him pretend to be reincarnated by Maitreya Buddha on my behalf. In order to make his role more similar, I also put on my Qihuobaba!"

Chen Mang was stunned when he heard this: "Are you really Peng Yingyu?"

Seeing that he was still suspicious of himself, Peng Yingyu was so anxious that he picked up his head with both hands and said helplessly: "I am really Peng Yingyu, boss!"

Listening to the familiar name he said, Chen Mang finally confirmed that he was Peng Yingyu. The two of them stared at each other with big eyes and stared at each other. The scene became very awkward for a while...

After a while, Chen Mang coughed dryly, and stiffly showed a look of regret. He stretched out his hand and put it on Peng Yingyu's shoulder, comforting him: "You have suffered a lot in the Ming Cult over the years, and even people have lost weight. Thank you so much! After working for another three years, our great anti-Yuan cause will be achieved."

"Stop bluffing me!"

Peng Yingyu opened Chen Mang's hand and said angrily: "Every time you say this in your letter to me, three years and three years, three years and three years, more than thirty years, boss!"

Chen Mang said with a grievance: "But this time it's true. I promise to overthrow the Mongol Yuan within three years. You have to believe me..."

"I believe you!"

Peng Yingyu gasped for a few breaths, and finally calmed down slowly. Then she looked at Chen Mang with a complicated heart and sighed: "I really owe you in my previous life. Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Chen Mang laughed and went straight to the point and said, "Where is Kong's imprisonment, I want to let him out. In addition, Wuji will go up the mountain tomorrow morning. You can find a way to put Wuji in the Qikun bag, take him to the Guangmingding General Assembly, and support him as the leader of the Ming Cult."

"Kokami was locked in a dungeon, and the specific location was in a cave on the mountain peak east of Guangmingding. There were people guarding it outside the cave, which was very easy to find."

Peng Yingyu frowned and said in a little embarrassed manner: "It's easy to put Wuji in a bag, but I can't help much with letting him be the leader. After all, I'm just one of the five scattered people, and there are still many people on it."

"You just need to support him at that time, and I will arrange the rest."

Chen Mang said, put his hand on his shoulder again, and the laughter on his face faded away, and he said sincerely: "I can overthrow the Yuan Dynasty in at most three years, boss, I promise you."

"This is what you said. If you can't beat the Mongol Yuan for three years, I won't recognize you as the boss!"

Seeing that Chen Mang finally became serious, Peng Yingyu knew that the long-term wish to overthrow the Mongol Yuan was about to be fulfilled, and she was immediately happy. She smiled heroically, picked up the monk on the ground and strode towards the bottom of the mountain.
Chapter completed!