Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

On the official road, two people walked slowly. An old man with silver hair, riding a green bull, holding a cattail leaf fan in his hand, and a middle-aged man leading the green bull in front. The two people and the cow were walking on the official road, which looked very natural.

"Xuandu, what have you discovered along the way?" the old man asked.

"The people in Zhongzhou are numb and the government is corrupt. Once we enter Beiwei, although the people are poor, there are smiles on their faces and their eyes are full of hope. The government loves the people very much." Li Xuandu blurted out.

"King Ming is a virtuous man." Finally, he added.

"After all, he is the son of destiny, which is more convincing than Ji Fa back then." The old man nodded.

"Master, the world is in chaos now. Are we, the Taiqing Sect, prepared to support King Ming?" Li Xuandu's eyes shone, and it was obvious that he was still full of feelings for the Ming Dynasty.

"Xuandu, although you were born in the Ming Dynasty, as a direct descendant of my Taiqing sect, you cannot consider issues from the Ming Dynasty's perspective. Moreover, if you want to support the Ming Dynasty, the Ming King may not be willing!" The old man said with a smile.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that the two people in front of them had such noble identities, one was the direct descendant of Taiqing, and the other was even more remarkable, he was Taiqing's leader Li Er.

If the Emperor of Zhou knew that Li Er, the world-famous leader of Taiqing Sect, had lived in Haojing for decades, made his own history of the collection room, and browsed countless books and records collected by Dazhou, he would probably die. The heart is there.

If he had known this, I'm afraid he wouldn't have to go to Mount Sumeru. The thickest thigh in the world is right here. Why not hug it?

"How is it possible? Master is the best in the world. Why doesn't Prince Ming agree?" Li Xuan was surprised.

"Xuandu, the emperor and the warrior are different."

Li Er shook his head.

He had been enlightened for many years, and like his two brothers, he thought he could control everything. However, Emperor Wu of Zhou made him realize the difference between an emperor and a warrior.

Warriors can rely on themselves and obey their own dispatches and orders, but the emperor is different. The emperor controls the world, how can he obey your dispatches!
The Yuqing Sect made the wrong calculation and fully supported Emperor Zhou Wu, taught him the magical skills of protecting the Tao, sent out men, and did not hesitate to turn brothers against each other to deal with the disciples of the Shangqing Sect. What would happen in the end?
Ji Fa seized the world and turned his back on others in the blink of an eye. He would rather burn himself to death and die with all the major overseas sects than obey the Yuqing Sect's orders.

Now the Yuqing Sect has suffered heavy losses. The major overseas sects have not come to the wilderness for thousands of years. The martial arts in the wilderness have been cut off and become a deserted land. If it had not been for the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Zhou Wu's plan back then would not have been solved.

"Why is this so? Why is this so?" Li Xuandu felt very sorry in his heart.

"Xuandu, my Taiqing lineage emphasizes inaction. All things in the world move according to their own rules, but the emperor is different. All things in the world belong to the emperor, including you and me. The imperial edict has been issued, and everyone must obey the emperor's orders. , Those who follow the heaven will prosper, and those who go against the heaven will perish. This heaven is the Son of Heaven."

Li Er looked at his disciple's appearance, sighed slightly, and explained on the side.

He doesn't know how many years he has lived, so he can naturally see the situation in front of him clearly.

What kind of character is King Ming, and how can such a character obey his own control?He must have his own ideas, and these ideas may even conflict with the purpose of Taiqing Sect.

He did this just to let Li Xuandu understand the truth and avoid being emotional in the future.

"Yes, disciple understands." Li Xuan nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

"Coverage by doing nothing." Li Er sat on the back of the cow, looked at the working people around him, and nodded with great satisfaction.

In fact, the current situation is exactly in line with the purpose of Taiqing Sect.

But he also knew that this was not in line with the emperor's purpose.As time goes by, King Ming, as the master of Ming Dynasty, will definitely make changes. "Master, King Ming is at the Yanyun Pass now. Should we go there directly?" Li Xuandu asked.

"First go to Wei's Dragon Vein, and then go to Yanyunguan to see Prince Ming. No matter which Prince Ming is your best choice, you have to meet him." Li Er said with a faint smile on his face: "This man is different from others. It’ll be fun for sure.”

"Yes." Li Xuandu was also curious about Zhu Shou.

On Qixia Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng sat cross-legged on the cliff, facing the east, exhaling a stream of purple energy from his mouth, majestic and thick.

He had just returned to the Ming Dynasty. Although he had traveled a long distance, he did not feel any fatigue. Instead, he felt happy physically and mentally and full of internal energy.

"I have seen Zhang Zhenren."

A figure jumped up from the distance, but it was an old man with silver hair, especially his eye-catching eyebrows. He was Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King of the Zoroastrian Cult.

"My dear, why are you here? Is there something wrong with Wuji?" Zhang Sanfeng suddenly became a little nervous when he saw this.

"Prince Zhou has been promoted to the Martial Saint. He has joined forces with Du Chong, but the leader is defeated. Please help Zhang Zhenren." Yin Tianzheng said quickly.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head after hearing this and said: "Let Wuji come back! Your Majesty has already occupied the Eastern Wilderness, and the Ming Dynasty has won the second of the five states. The Western Wilderness is no match for your Majesty, and Wuji has no chance."

In the past, if Zhang Wuji could occupy Beihuang, he might still have a chance, but now it is impossible to have a chance. It is a foregone conclusion that the Ming Dynasty will sweep the world, and the rest just depends on the time.

Or maybe, someone overseas is interfering now, otherwise, Ming Dynasty will be the master of the world.The best way is for Zhang Wuji to join the Ming Dynasty and still achieve meritorious deeds.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, wouldn't you rather help outsiders than help your own disciples?" Yin Tianzheng suddenly felt dissatisfied.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, his long eyebrows trembling, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed something, soared up into the air, and then flew towards the Purple Mountain.

When visiting Mount Everest in Dulongfu, Zijin Mountain, the royal tombs stand majestically. There are clusters of palaces here, and thousands of troops are guarding the royal tombs at the foot of the mountain.

This is where the royal tomb of King Myeongmu is located.

Under the royal mausoleum, an old man in black stood there quietly, looking around with a look of shock on his face.

"The mountains are majestic, like a dragon soaring. It's a big dragon!"

"It's just that there is a surging river under this mountain, stretching for a hundred thousand miles, and it is also a dragon vein. Which one is the dragon vein of the Ming Dynasty?"

The man in black looked at the two dragon veins in front of him, with a trace of hesitation on his face.

He knew that the real tomb of King Mingwu was not in the Dulongfu Mount Everest in front of him, but in the Purple Mountain.He came here just to confirm the optimization position.

"King Mingwu, I'm very sorry. Who asked you to have a capable descendant? If you don't break your dragon vein, the Great Zhou Dynasty will perish, so I can only offend you."

The person who came was none other than Donghuang Taiyi. (End of chapter)