Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

After a cup of tea, Yang Dingtian choked up and said, "Zhao'er, I was wrong after all!"

A well-known grandmaster in the martial arts world, a man of iron.

In the end, he silently took on everything.

At this moment, Yang Zhao couldn't help but pat Yang Dingtian's shoulder gently.

There was another moment of silence.

Yang Dingtian seemed to have reluctantly accepted the fact and said, "Zhao'er, do you think your master is a coward and incompetent? What did your master do wrong? Wasn't your master good enough to her?"

Yang Zhao hesitated for a moment and said, "Master has been in seclusion for a long time in recent years."

Yang Dingtian paused slightly and looked at Yang Zhao with resentment.

Yang Zhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Perhaps, Master can bring his wife with him when he goes into seclusion next time, or find a way to have two days off a week..."

Hearing Yang Zhao's words, Yang Dingtian's eyes lit up slightly.

Soon, Yang Dingtian became depressed again and said, "Zhao'er, has your master's wife let me down?"

Yang Zhao couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

What a romantic.

The implication of this statement is that one wants to forgive the other person, but one cannot get over it in his heart.

Perhaps I should take this opportunity to persuade the master to abdicate.

Yes.

Yang Zhao's eyes lit up and he said, "Master, maybe Master's wife was just lonely for a while, and Cheng Kun took advantage of her..."

Yang Dingtian's eyes lit up as well, and he said, "Yes, that must be the case! Xinru must have been deceived by the traitor Cheng Kun. As long as we kill the traitor Cheng Kun, Xinru will realize her mistake!"

What a good excuse.

Yang Zhao was speechless and said, "Master, what you said makes sense."

Yang Dingtian was delighted for a moment, but suddenly his face became full of worry again, and he said: "No, we must think of a way to let your master's wife know her mistake, but we must not hurt her face, otherwise your master's wife is shy and has a chaste character, she will definitely die for her loyalty..."

Listening to Yang Dingtian mumbling to himself, Yang Zhao nodded silently with an expressionless face.

Except for the word death.

I'm afraid this cheap master of mine has some misunderstanding about 'chastity' or something like that?

No matter how much you complain, you still have to consider the face of your cheap master.

After thinking for a while, Yang Zhao suggested: "Master, why don't we use the pretext of seclusion to lure out the snake, kill Cheng Kun in one fell swoop before he can do anything, and then push the blame on Cheng Kun and pretend that nothing has happened yet?"

"Very good!" Yang Dingtian was overjoyed at first, but then he frowned and said, "No, what if Xinru blames me for killing her brother?"

Yang Zhao felt annoyed and said, "Then let my disciple do it for you, how about that?"

Yang Dingtian laughed heartily and said, "Okay, I will take the place of the master and cut Cheng Kun into pieces!"

Yang Zhao smiled stiffly and said, "Although this is a good plan, it's just that if this happens, I'm afraid my master's wife will be a little embarrassed when she sees me in the future."

Yang Dingtian didn't care much and said, "It's okay. I have neglected your master's wife over the years."

"What happened today has enlightened me. I am ready to accompany your mistress to travel around the country and see the world."

"My disciple, you are now a Grandmaster. The position of the leader of the Ming Cult is now entrusted to you."

Yang Zhao: “…”

I haven't even started to exert my strength yet.

Is this the leader of the Ming Cult? .

Chapter 27 Taking Over the Position of Ming Cult Leader

Yang Dingtian, who fights for love, moves extremely quickly.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Ming Cult members who were attending the Lantern Festival had not yet left, Yang Dingtian issued an order and quickly summoned all the Ming Cult members back to Guangmingding.

Although everyone was shocked that Yang Dingtian wanted to pass the throne to Yang Zhao, no one objected.

The Purple-Robed Dragon King, the White-Browed Eagle King, the Green-Winged Bat King, the Five Scattered People, and the Five Elements Flags all agreed. Even if the others wanted to, they didn't dare to confront him head-on.

What's more, Yang Zhao has the cultivation level of a grandmaster.

On February , the dragon looked up.

Not long after all the members of the Ming Cult gathered, Yang Dingtian summoned everyone to the Holy Fire Hall.

Under the altar of the sacred fire that burns all year round.

Yang Dingtian stood at the top, holding a book written in gold and jade, looking solemn and dignified.

Yang Zhao stood below, tall and straight, handsome and extraordinary.

"Burn my remains with the blazing holy fire."

"What is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death?"

"To do good and to eliminate evil, only light can do it."

"Joy and sorrow, all return to dust."

"Have pity on us, the people of this world, for we have so many worries!"

First, Yang Dingtian stood solemnly and shouted the teachings of the Mingjiao.

Then, everyone shouted together. The solemn and dignified voices formed a strange atmosphere in the huge Holy Fire Hall, which made people feel excited.

After reciting the sutra three times in a row, Yang Dingtian's energy blossomed and the shouting gradually stopped.

Only then did Yang Dingtian ask solemnly, "Zhao, son of the Yang family, are you willing to uphold the teachings of the Mingjiao?"

Yang Zhao nodded solemnly and shouted loudly: "Zhao is willing to hold it!"

Yang Dingtian asked again: "Zhao, son of the Yang family, are you willing to lead my followers to drive out the barbarians?"

Yang Zhao nodded without moving and shouted loudly: "Zhao is willing to accept it!"

Yang Dingtian asked again: "Zhao, son of the Yang family, are you willing to shock my prestige and shine brightly?"

Yang Zhao finally raised his head and shouted, "Zhao's wish!"

At this point, Yang Dingtian no longer maintained the solemn appearance of the manor. He placed the book with golden and jade seals on the holy fire altar and casually summoned twelve holy fire orders that were neither made of gold nor jade.

"My disciple Yang Zhao, you must know that the Golden Book and Jade Seal are the holy temple of our Ming Cult. They should not be touched lightly unless the leader of the Cult has been replaced."

"This Twelve Holy Fire Order was passed down by the Blue-robed World Honored One. Seeing the order is like seeing a person. It is the symbol of our Mingjiao leader."

"Today's holy fire is witnessed by all the brothers in the church."

"I will pass on the throne to you as the 33rd leader of the Ming Cult."

"From now on, you will be the 34th leader of the Ming Cult."

"I hope you will practice well, support my teachings, and never forget your original intention."

Under everyone's attention, Yang Dingtian quickly handed over the twelve Holy Fire Orders to Yang Zhao, and then left the Holy Fire Altar, leaving the only seat of attention to Yang Zhao.

Suddenly, golden light came down from the sky, holy fire rose, and the vision was astonishing.

However, deep within the Ming Cult, there is an old ancestor of the Ming Cult who is above the gods and has already recognized Yang Zhao's position as the leader.

"We, come to see the Master!"

"We, come to see the Master!"

"See the leader!"

"..."

Led by Daiqisi, Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao, the Five Scattered People and others, the loud shouts of the Ming Cult members almost overturned the entire Holy Fire Hall.

Hesitating about Yang Dingtian's eagerness.

Yang Zhao's succession ceremony can be said to be extremely low-key.

But even so, after the succession ceremony.

The Ming Cult still sent five scattered people down the mountain to inform many friendly sects and forces about the news of the new generation of Ming Cult leader's succession.

At the same time, all the people in the Ming Cult began to send gifts one after another to express their loyalty to Yang Zhao.

Even Yang Xiao and Fan Yao, no matter how dissatisfied they were, had to surrender openly.

Yang Zhao may not take these two people seriously.

Although Fan Yao was in the late Grandmaster stage, his Five Elements Flag had already been taken away by Yang Zhao.

After Yang Xiao surrendered, he was unable to resist Yang Zhao, and was easily taken over by him.

In response to this, the two of them chose to leave Guangmingding at the same time, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

If it were the Ming Cult of the past.

The departure of two powerful late-stage Grandmasters is definitely not a trivial matter, even if they do not suffer any serious injuries.

But to Yang Zhao, two late-stage grandmasters were nothing.

Shortly after Yang Xiao and Fan Yao left.

Yang Zhao quickly asked the brothers Wu Yunzhao and Wu Tianxi to appear with the Nine Yang Guards.

The appearance of two peak Grandmasters, dozens of Grandmaster powerhouses, and more than two hundred innate powerhouses directly dispelled all the rumors brought about by the two people's departure.

Whether in the martial arts world or in the imperial court, in the end, everything is based on strength.

Now, Yang Zhao’s personal guards alone are able to sweep away the entire Ming Cult’s top leadership.

Under such terrifying strength.

Be it the Four Sects of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder, or the local branches of the Ming Cult, no one dared to reveal the slightest ulterior motive.

Three months later.

Yang Zhao initially straightened out the Ming Cult's squeezed religious affairs and took most of the power into his own hands.

Yang Zhao didn't even have time to catch his breath.

On a pitch-black night, Yang Dingtian sneaked into Yang Zhao's Qiankun Hall.

"Disciple, hurry up and follow me to the forbidden secret path."

"I will wait for you for three months."

"That damned traitor Cheng Kun will take action tonight."

Yang Dingtian after giving up power.

Now he can be regarded as a lovesick man, and his personality has changed drastically like that of a person who has gone insane.

Seeing that his cheap master was so anxious, Yang Zhao did not delay at all. He put down the teaching affairs in his hands and sneaked into the secret passage of the forbidden area quietly with Yang Dingtian.

as predicted.

In the stone room next to where Yang Dingtian was in seclusion, the detailed and trivial voice of Cheng Kun could be heard.

"Junior sister, come with me. Yang Dingtian is no longer the leader of the Ming Cult. He is not worthy of you."

"And I am no longer the weak and incompetent me I was back then."

"Junior sister, as long as we leave together, I have already made a backup plan. The Ming Cult can't do anything to us."

"I still remember those days..."

Cheng Kun is actually a romantic man, but he is too insidious and vicious.

Even if he really wanted to run away with his junior sister.

Cheng Kun kept belittling Yang Dingtian every other sentence, and it was obvious that he hated Yang Dingtian to the core.

At this moment, Liu Xinru's voice was faintly heard.

"Brother, please go. At most, he has already promised me that he will not ignore me anymore."

"Our presence here was a mistake..."

After hearing Liu Xinru's words, Yang Dingtian became extremely excited and excited.