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It’s not that no one has this idea, but the requirement that one must be a member of the Ming Cult in order to copy it makes the people from the six major sects have too many concerns.

A bunch of cowards. Seeing that no one came forward to copy it, and everyone staring at the silk scarves in their hands, Li Chengqian spoke again.

"Monk, Taoist priest, both of you come forward and make a copy."

The monk was Kongwen, and the Taoist was Song Yuanqiao. Only the people from the Emei Sect were his own people, otherwise Li Chengqian would definitely have added a nun.

"Sir, we have no intention of joining the Ming Cult."

Unlike Song Yuanqiao who didn't care, Kong Wen was really envious of the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Just copy if I ask you to. I, the Ming Cult, don't accept just anyone."

"In that case, I will be disrespectful to refuse."

Ever since he was tricked by Yin Susu in Wudang Zixiao Palace many years ago, the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword has become Kongwen's inner demon. After getting Li Chengqian's affirmation, he couldn't wait to step forward.

Chapter 329 The End

The problem with any person or thing is not poverty but inequality. After Shaolin and Wudang, Li Chengqian asked people from Emei, Huashan, Kunlun and Kongtong sects to come forward and copy Wu Mu's posthumous letter.

During the whole process, everyone had a tacit understanding and did not mention the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun; in this world, compared with grievances, interests are more important to people's hearts.

"The conflicts between you six sects and my Ming Cult were mostly caused by Cheng Kun, the Master of the Thunderbolt. I have already killed him. I don't want to get entangled in other matters anymore. You can go down the mountain."

After the opera was over, Li Chengqian began to drive people away.

"What your lord said is true, it is better to settle enemies than to end them; from today onwards, my grievances between Shaolin and Mingjiao will be cancelled, let's go..."

Old Monk Kongwen was very aware of the current situation, and seeing that the Ming Cult was gaining momentum, he was very willing to follow suit. With his leadership, Kunlun, Huashan, and Kongtong all expressed their stances one after another. In a word, all grudges were wiped out.

The Emei faction hasn't left yet, that's because Ding Minjun, the leader, didn't say anything.

Li Chengqian was really puzzled as to why Wudang hadn't left yet. Could it be that he planned to meet Mingjiao again?

"Yang Xiao, if you are a man, stand up and fight me to the death..."

Looking at Yin Liting who suddenly rushed out from the crowd, Li Chengqian knew why the Wudang Sect did not leave.

But when beating a dog, you have to look at its owner. Although Yang Xiao is not a good-for-nothing, he is also a member of the Ming Cult and Li Chengqian's dog. It is not the turn of Yin Liting, a bootlicker, to bully him.

"Yin Liting, I spared your life last time for Xiaofu's sake. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

After being treated with the Little Spirit Rain Technique, Yang Xiao had almost recovered from all his injuries except for the unspeakable one. Yin Liting really didn't take it seriously.

"Yang Xiao, you are a lecherous villain who has committed so many evil things. Today, my Wudang sect will enforce justice on behalf of heaven."

Knowing that Yin Liting alone was no match for Yang Xiao, Song Yuanqiao and others also stood up.

This upright gentleman can be quite annoying sometimes; looking at the Five Heroes of Wudang, Li Chengqian frowned.

Wait, that's the girl I reserved, she's not something a little punk like you can even think about.

Seeing Song Qingshu looking at Zhou Zhiruo lovingly in the crowd, Li Chengqian became even more unhappy.

"Song Yuanqiao, the Mongols have gathered the two Xuanming elders and other scums in the martial arts world, and are ready to cause trouble for your Wudang Sect. Are you sure you still want to tangle with our Ming Cult here?

Although your old Taoist priest is good at fighting, two fists cannot defeat four hands. Aren’t you afraid that you will be late when you return and won’t be able to take care of him in his old age and see him to the end of his life?"

"Do you really mean what you said?"

Well, this guy just wants to find a step down; Li Chengqian, who has read countless people, saw through Song Yuanqiao's thoughts at the first time; his brotherhood with Yin Liting is true, but he has more than one brother, Yin Liting; as the boss, he must Put everyone's safety on your shoulders.

"Sixth brother, given his status, he shouldn't lie. Let's go back to the mountain to protect our master. As for Yang Xiao's revenge, we can settle it with him after we get rid of the Mongols."

"Sixth brother..."

"Brother Six"

"Yang Xiao, you must live a long life. Let's go."

Compared with revenge, the safety of the mentor is more worrying, and the people of Wudang Sect finally made the right choice.

.........

After the Wudang Sect left, only Emei was left among the six major sects; unable to bear the surprised looks of the crowd, Ding Minjun weighed the pros and cons and decided to keep the basic base first.

"Let's go too..."

"The Mongols are waiting for you six sects to fall into their trap at the foot of the mountain. Are you sure you want to take your fellow disciples down the mountain now?"

Ding Minjun regards Emei as his basic dish, so why not Li Chengqian, he doesn't want his dish to be peeped at by others.

In the original drama, after the Emei Sect members were captured, given the nature of the Mongols and Lu Zhangke, nothing inappropriate for children happened, which is really unbelievable.

"There is an ambush of the Mongols at the foot of the mountain. Why didn't you tell me just now?"

"They don't know the destiny. Letting them go down the mountain is already a sign of God's mercy and a reminder to them?

Do you think I'm that kind of saint?"

"you……"

Sure enough, you are still the same you; it is your nature to report flaws.

"I'll take you back to the Golden Summit of Emei Mountain."

Roar

There was no need to collect all seven dragon balls. Li Chengqian could easily summon a fire dragon as his pet.

The fire dragon was more than a hundred feet long. With a wave of his hand, two or three hundred Emei disciples were already on the dragon's back.

"Ride the dragon and ride the wind, free and unfettered between heaven and earth; hold on tight, let's go..."

"what"

“Oh my god.”

Hong Xixiang has Maibahe to pick up girls. Although he is extraordinary, he can't compare to Li Chengqian's big dragon in terms of dominance.

…………

Half a month later

Late night

Wanmei Villa

On the warm jade bed, Li Chengqian, who had already had his fill, stopped tormenting the four sleeping women and began to count his gains during this period, while thinking about what to do next.

Now I should be considered a person who cultivates immortality. If I want to have a broad and solid path ahead, it is not enough to rely solely on my qualifications. I must achieve a breakthrough in my understanding.

The way of heaven is to reduce the surplus and make up for the deficiency. The way of man is different. It reduces the deficiency to serve the surplus.

Zhang Sanfeng, don't blame me. I will spread your understanding throughout the heavens and the world.

The style of doing things in the form of "I will not offend others unless they offend me" is a thing of the past. Now Li Chengqian believes that if you do not take what God gives you, you will suffer the consequences.

"Hey……"

The leader is the leader after all. As an old rival, Ding Minjun was the first to wake up and interrupted Li Chengqian's thoughts.

"woke up?"

"Well, you bad guy, I haven't bothered with you about Junior Sister Bei yet, and I have provoked Senior Sister Jingxuan and Junior Sister Zhou. Senior Sister Jingxuan is a monk, you are too much."

Ding Minjun said coquettishly.

"I am prepared to use the entire world as a betrothal gift, and asking you for the Emei Sect as a dowry is not too much."

The vanguard of the Persian army has landed and is gathering; Jialuo has integrated the Mingjiao forces in the Middle Earth, and together with the backbone forces originally placed in the Mingjiao army, it is really not difficult for Li Chengqian to seize the world.

"I am me, and the Emei Sect is the Emei Sect. Most of my fellow disciples are miserable people, and you are not allowed to mistreat them like this."

Having seen through their age from their breathing, Ding Minjun realized that they were just pretending to be asleep, so she acted out the affectionate sisterhood.

"This is a chaotic world. If the weak want to live comfortably, they should rely on the strong. Let's not talk about other things, just talking about this trip to Guangmingding. If I hadn't personally sent you back, your Emei Sect would have a place in Wan'an Temple in Dadu now."

Li Chengqian was so righteous in being a scumbag.

"Then how do you plan to settle us down? It's not a problem to be so sneaky all the time?"

As soon as Ding Minjun said this, the three people pretending to be asleep became even more anxious. After losing their virginity to Li Chengqian, this was clearly the issue that concerned them the most.

Chapter 330: Misfortune always brings blessings, and blessings always bring misfortune

Wudang Mountain

She was full of vigor and vitality when she came, but now she is fleeing in panic; Zhao Min, who had been going smoothly and looked down upon martial artists as grass, finally witnessed the power of the number one martial artist in the Central Plains.

"Master Lu, Master Crane, Master Ku, are you all right?"

"They won't die, but it's a pity for Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San and the others..."

The deer-stick guest said that the rabbit died and the fox mourned.

Zhang Sanfeng's fame was not earned by being a good guy, but by killing many people.

From the moment their identities were recognized by Yu Daying, the fate of Er and San was decided.

"I was careless in the end. I didn't expect that Zhang Sanfeng, the old Taoist priest, could still be so powerful after taking a palm strike from Gang Xiang.

After I get down the mountain, I will gather all my men and come back to avenge Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San and the others."

Originally thinking that she could conquer the Wudang Sect with the help of her masters, Zhao Min did not use her father's token to mobilize the army; but now, reality tells her with a loud slap in the face that your uncle is still your uncle.

"Who are you? You're sneaking around. Come out now..."

He Bi Weng has been in the martial arts world for many years. Although he is seriously injured at this moment, his ability to identify objects by sound has not declined much.

"Lu Zhangke and He Biweng, I guess you two are the two Xuanming Elders who terrify the martial artists in the Central Plains, right?"

"Persians? You are from the Persian Ming Cult."

The visitors were none other than the ever-victorious King Hebrew and a group of temple warriors.

Except for the Emei Sect, all the six major sects in the Central Plains that went to Guangmingding have been captured. Zhao Min and others have certainly heard about the Persian Ming Cult.

"That's right, I am Hebrew, the Ever-Victorious King of the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings of the Persian Ming Cult.

The girl is naturally beautiful and so smart, she must be Princess Shaomin, the beloved daughter of Prince Ruyang, Minmin Temur. "

Although Hebrew became possessed and lost all his martial arts skills in the battle of Bright Summit, Li Chengqian still thought he was useful.

Especially after knowing that he abandoned the Holy Fire Token and practiced the Sunflower Manual, it was really a sentence: What I lack is talents like you.

Now, he has been arranged to return to his old job.

“Hebrew?

Rumor has it that in the battle of Mingjiao Guangmingding, the Persian who was beaten by Wudang Song Yuanqiao and fled away was called Hebrew. Could it be you, sir? "

Zhao Min asked in a tone that was so infuriating that it could not be forgiven.

If it was Hebrew a month ago, he would have been furious after hearing this; but now, he has cut off all sense of right and wrong and drank the dragon blood given by Li Chengqian, becoming a qualified tool man.

angry?

How could I get angry when my future mistress teased me?

"You are so humorous, no wonder my master treats you differently and asks me to come and invite you personally?"

"Who is your master? If he wants to see me, why doesn't he come here in person?"

"First destroy Shaolin, then destroy Wudang; only I, the Ming Cult, will be the king of the martial arts world;

My master is very satisfied with the words you left behind the Buddha statue in Shaolin Temple, and is now busy implementing them. Come with me first, and he will come to see you when he finishes his work. "

Hebrew explained patiently.

"I have already destroyed Shaolin, but Wudang is still there. If your master really wants to, he can come to Wudang Mountain and fight with Zhang Sanfeng instead of sending a servant like you to brag in front of me."

“You are wrong, young lady. Shaolin Temple is the leader of the Central Plains martial arts world after all. If my master had not killed several old monks of the Du generation in advance, it would not be easy to take down Shaolin even if you had a strange poison like the Ten Fragrance Softening Powder.

As for Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, if nothing unexpected happens, my master is playing with him on the top of the mountain right now."

"Humph, if you want me to go with you, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so."

In the underworld, whoever has the bigger fist is more polite.

Even if Lu Zhangke, He Biweng and others had not encountered Zhang Sanfeng, with Fan Yao as an undercover agent, they would still be in great danger facing the Templar Knights led by Hebrew, let alone now.

"Master Ku, are you from the Persian Ming Cult?"