After a great battle, the smell of blood was everywhere on the top of the light.

Chen Mang glanced at the embarrassed people around him, looked compassionate, turned his face to the right path of the world, and said, "Today's difficulty is the heavenly killing disaster. Now the killing disaster has been eliminated, so everyone will disperse themselves."

Zhang Songxi took the lead in bowing and said, "Abide by the decree of the Master."

Seeing this, Gu Hongzi bowed to Chen Mang, turned around and said, "All Emei disciples, follow me down the mountain."

Kong Yan showed resentment on his face, but looked at the disciples who were missing their arms and legs beside him, and then looked at Zhang Wuji who was standing on the Ming Cult. His face looked very ugly: "Myster Chen, there will be a time in the future!"

Seeing the three major sects evacuated Guangmingding, the small sects and idle knights in the world dared not stay for too long, so they quickly followed the large army down the mountain.

After watching them go down the mountain, Chen Mang looked at Zhang Wuji again and said, "It's up to you, Wuji, go back to Wudang with me."

Zhang Wuji replied: "Yes, Grand Master Uncle!"

There was an uproar over the Ming Cult.

Zhou Dian shouted loudly: "Ming Zun of the Ming Cult, how can I go to your Wudang! Of course, I stayed here to enjoy the offerings of my Ming Cult disciples!"

Yang Xiao also said: "Although the enemy that is invading has retreated, it is unknown whether it is a comeback. I hope Ming Zun will pity my disciples and stay with me!"

Seeing everyone begging, Chen Mang looked at Zhang Wuji with a embarrassed look: "Wuji, how do you think?"

Zhang Wuji said: "Save people to the end, Grand Master, I'd better stay."

Chen Mang frowned, held his chin and looked at the Ming Cult, and said, "Since that's the case, then you can stay. If you can guide them to be kind, it will be a merit."

When the disciples of the Ming Cult showed smiles when they heard this.

At this time, Peng Yingyu walked up, knelt on one knee and bowed in front of Zhang Wuji, shouting loudly: "Peng Yingyu, a five-scattered man, welcome Mingzun home!"

Seeing that Peng Yingyu was so cunning, Zhou Dian actually took the lead. In a hurry, he slid and came to Zhang Wuji and shouted: "Zhou Dian, a scattered man, welcome Ming Zun home!"

Yang Xiao looked at Yin Tianzheng and saw that he had no embarrassment on his face, but instead he was excited, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

Yin Tianzheng saw Yang Xiao looking at him and said with a smile: "Since Wuji is the reincarnation of Mingzun, he is no longer my grandson. Yin Tianzheng, the protector of Mingzun, pay homage to Mingzun!" As he said that, he knelt down.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion, so he came to Zhang Wuji and knelt down.

Everyone came forward to greet each other, and it was soon the turn of the Purple-shirted Dragon King. When Dai Qisi bowed, he said crisply: "Dai Qisi, the Holy Maiden of Light, pay homage to Mingzun."

Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng were stunned at the same time, and suddenly remembered something.

The Holy Maiden of Light seems to serve Ming Zun...

The two looked at Dai Qisi with strange eyes, and then looked at Zhang Wuji, who could be his son, and his cheeks couldn't help but twitch.

Dai Qisi knew what dirty things they were thinking without asking. Her pretty face turned red and she said to her son-in-law in front of her: "Ming Zun, I have a daughter named Xiao Zhao. Bingxue is smart and understanding, and can take over as the saint of my teaching."

Zhang Wuji said with a blank expression: "Yes."

Looking at the Ming Cult disciples kneeling on the ground, Zhang Wuji felt happy and glanced at Chen Mang beside him proudly. He suddenly remembered the serious matter and said in a majestic voice: "Zhu Yuanzhang, Peng Yingyu."

"Disciples Zhu Yuanzhang and Peng Yingyu, listen to Mingzun's decree!"

The two of them said in unison.

Zhang Wuji nodded slightly: "From now on, Zhu Yuanzhang will take the post of the leader of the Ming Cult, with Peng Yingyu as the auxiliary, uniting the rebel army under the Ming Cult, and holding the anti-Yuan Yi Banner together. Are you willing to do this?"

"Abide by the law and honor the law!"

Seeing the position of the leader who had not been decided for many years, Yang Xiao and others couldn't help feeling a little lost.

They had already seen Zhu Yuanzhang's martial arts, but they could not beat him. There was Mingzun's support. It was difficult to compete with him for the position of leader. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only pinch his nose and recognize him.

Seeing that no one objected, Zhang Wuji continued, "The Persian Ming Cult has been passed down to this day, and the doctrine has been distorted. You have been recuperating for a few days, and then you will follow me to the west to Kunlun to clear the origin of the Persian Ming Cult and return my teachings to the original appearance."

In front of the big cake thrown by the genius leader Zhang Wuji, the disciples of the Ming Cult instantly lost themselves and became excited as if they were injected with chicken blood.

There is nothing else, just because the big cake that Zhang Wuji drew for them was so tempting. You should know that counterattacking the Persian Ming Cult, but they even dreamed of something!

The orthodox struggle between the Persian Ming Cult and the Central Plains Ming Cult has been around for a long time, but since the loss of the Central Plains Ming Cult's holy fire order, the Persian Ming Cult has suppressed them.

In the past century, the greatest wish of the leaders of the Ming Cult in the Central Plains was to retrieve the Holy Fire Order and overwhelm the Ming Cult in Persia!

Now Mingzun stood by them and wanted to take them to Persia to correct the situation, so that they would not be happy!

Yang Xiao and others bowed again and said in unison: "Ming Zun came to the world, for the sake of light, the blazing holy fire protects our sentient beings!"

Looking at the fanatical appearance of the Ming Cult believers, Chen Mang nodded with satisfaction.

Some leaders in the Ming Cult pretended to be a ghost among the rebel army, and there were many believers. It would be a disaster sooner or later after pacifying the world.

But killing them all in one breath is a pity. Instead of trying to eliminate them thanklessly, it is better to send them to Persia and let them harm foreigners.

Therefore, Chen Mang came up with a plan to use his own way to cure others, and asked Zhang Wuji to play Mingzun and Zhu Yuanzhang to be the leader of the sect, and took a two-pronged approach to strip all of these people from the rebel army, so that the affairs of the Ming Cult belong to the Ming Cult and the affairs of the rebel army belong to the rebel army.

Seeing that his plan was successful and nothing happened to me was gone, Chen Mang shook his eyes at Zhang Wuji, cast a spell that shrank into an inch, and disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Ming Cult took a deep breath and started to talk in a low voice.

"This Zhenren Chen is also a reincarnation of a god. I just don't know which god he is?"

"I heard that Wudang Zhenren Zhang was the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, and Zhenren Chen was probably also a god of the level of Emperor Zhenwu."

"You don't know now. I have guarded Master Kongjian in the dungeon before. He said that Zhenren Chen is not the reincarnation of a god, but the reincarnation of a Buddha. What is Namo Gatlin Bodhisattva..."

Peng Yingyu's eyelids were pounding wildly when she heard it, and she was unable to complain in her heart. She glanced at the disciples of the Ming Cult who were discussing the matter seriously, and felt that they deserved to be deceived by Chen Mang...

Two days later, in a fine manor outside the Great Wall, a beautiful girl dressed in a noble man grabbed a goshawk and took off the bamboo tube tied to the eagle's legs.

After a while, the girl finished reading the letter and sighed regretfully: "Oh, I don't expect that Master Cheng Kun and the two elders of Xuanming were both turned to the top of Guangming, which really made Minmin feel heartbroken. Fortunately, the three major sects were destroyed in this battle, and Shaolin and Ming Cult were also seriously injured, so their sacrifice was not in vain."

An ugly-faced Tou nodded next to him and opened his mouth, "Aba Aba."

The girl laughed and said, "Master Ku is right, you can't give up. Let's avenge them and intercept Shaolin Wudang!"

Kutoutuo: "..."

Princess, I clearly didn't say anything, don't bully the mute like this...
Chapter completed!