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

Yang Zhao's choice on the road of cultivation ultimately did not deviate from martial arts.

Instead, it has been optimized and sublimated on the basis of today's martial arts.

The path that Yang Zhao took was more similar to the path of a war immortal who wanted to achieve sainthood in the flesh, just like the legendary Erlang Shen and the Monkey King.

Two days later, Wuyi Mountain, Xiamei Ancient Town.

In a small courtyard full of ancient green plum trees, Yang Zhao was comfortably preparing green plum tea.

In front of Yang Zhao, Wei Yixiao, a young man with a simple and honest face and a sense of humor, was reporting the information and arrangements about Mount Wuyi.

"The Song Dynasty underworld is led by Yan Kuangtu of the Power Gang, and there is also a mysterious strong man who has entered Cuiwei Peak."

"The White Dao of the Great Song Dynasty is led by Wudang Taichan Zhenren, assisted by the Iron Cavalry and Silver Bottle..."

"In the Great Qin Dynasty, our people discovered that the Yin-Yang family's right guardian Yue Shen, Hei Bai Siming, and the two Tianzi-level assassins in Luowang seemed to be looking for someone."

"In the Great Sui Dynasty, the new leader of the Yinkui Sect, Zhu Yuyan, is hiding in the dark with a large number of disciples."

"On the Ming side, people from the East and West Factories and Hulong Villa have already entered the depths of Wuyi Mountain."

"From the Yuan Dynasty, all of them are from the Ming Cult. Only Miejue from the Emei Sect brought people here..."

The incident of the Wuji Immortal Pill caused quite a stir.

Not only the martial artists in the Song Dynasty coveted the place, but even martial artists from other dynasties began to sneak into Wuyi Mountain.

The attraction of a pill that can allow a person to break through to the realm of heaven and man is unquestionable.

Yang Zhao fiddled with the tea in his hand, nodded, and said, "How are the arrangements for Mount Wuyi going?"

Wei Yixiao replied, "Master, it is April and the flowers are in bloom. I have arranged for people to use the fragrance of the flowers to cover up the situation and deploy a large amount of Hundred Flowers Softening Powder. Even if a great master is not at risk for a while, his internal energy will be completely wiped out."

"The one who provided the Hundred Flowers Softening Muscle Powder is this person I brought with me. He is affiliated with Guangyang Prefecture of the Ming Department of the Six Bats Hall."

I felt encouraged when I heard Wei Yixiao’s words.

The honest young man was excited and said, "I am Ji Wuming from Guangyang Prefecture of the Ming Department of the Six Bats Hall. I am honored to meet you, the leader."

Hearing the familiar name, Yang Zhao was slightly surprised and paused.

He turned around and looked at Ji Wuming.

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "The Great Ming Sunflower Sect, the Goddess Thief is dead?"

Ji Wuming knelt on one knee and said, "It is you, my subordinate."

Yang Zhao shook his hands and said, "You deserve a reward for your merit. After this, you can go to the Guangmingding Transmission Hall to get a copy of the technique, and then switch to the Inverted Five Bats. When you reach the level of Grandmaster, you can command the Great Ming Fate Bats."

Ji Wuming was so excited that he was shaking all over. He said, "Thank you for your gift, Master. I will repay you with my own death."

After sending Ji Wuming away.

The green plum tea in Yang Zhao's hand was already prepared. He took a sip and a look of reminiscence quickly appeared on his face.

For quite a while.

Yang Zhao just looked at Wei Yixiao again and said, "Bat King, remember, the Six Bats Hall must not expose the incident at Wuyi Mountain this time. They were the leaders of the Yanmen Pass battle thirty years ago. They resorted to this desperate measure in order to fight against other dynasties to seize the Wuji Immortal Pill."

Wei Yixiao smiled obscenely and said, "I understand. The bodies of Master Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun and others will prove that this matter was planned by the leader."

"After the incident at Mount Wuyi is over, Mr. Tan and Mrs. Tan will learn the truth and go to the Western Chu Garden for help..."

"very good!"

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "Come and try the green plum tea I brewed myself!"

Wei Yixiao and three thousand members of the Six Bat Hall are here.

Yang Zhao doesn't need to take any action on this trip to Wuyi Mountain.

So in the next few days, Yang Zhao acted as if nothing had happened and took Zhao Shirong and Huang Rong on a sightseeing tour in Wuyi Mountain.

At the same time, during these few days.

On Mount Wuyi, fights occur from time to time, and occasionally grandmaster-level battles break out.

And every time a fight ends, many martial artists will disappear inexplicably.

Baihua Softening Muscle Powder is a drug handed down from the family of the thief goddess Ji Wuming. In this April when flowers are blooming, it is difficult for anyone to notice anything strange about it.

However, the number of missing people is increasing.

The people in the martial arts world in Wuyi Mountain also began to realize that something was wrong.

But as more and more areas of Wuyi Mountain were searched, the location of the Wuji Immortal Pill became clearer and clearer.

This constant disappearance of people was also covered up.

It was not until mid-April that someone discovered a stone chamber carved with remains of animal skins at a corner of the southeast hillside of Cuiwei Peak.

In less than a day, countless people from the martial arts world gathered at Cuiwei Peak.

This time, even Yang Zhao brought Zhao Shirong and Huang Rong to join in the fun.

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Chapter 58 The trace of Dongjun Yanfei

Wuyi Mountain, Cuiwei Peak, the southeast corner.

This is a secluded place hidden among the mountains, surrounded by rocks, forests and lush grass.

There is only one cave passage, hidden in a pile of rocks surrounded by countless people from the underworld.

The person who discovered this cave passage.

They were none other than Yan Kuangtu, the leader of the Power Gang, and the two great masters, Wudang Tieqi and Yin Ping, who were all well-known in the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty.

Before everyone arrived, the three of them had already fought.

When all the people from the martial arts world in Wuyi Mountain arrived.

Whether it was Yan Kuangtu or Tieqi Yinping, the fight between the three seemed to be just a brief one and there didn't seem to be any injuries.

This made many people who wanted to take advantage of the situation secretly feel it was a pity.

"Yan Kuangtu is really awesome. He can actually fight two Wudang elders alone and not lose."

"I'm afraid Wudang will be embarrassed this time. The two masters, Tieqi and Yinping, are famous Wudang masters..."

"By the way, doesn't anyone care who gets the Wuji Immortal Pill?"

"Fuck, I almost forgot about the Wuji Immortal Pill..."

On Cuiwei Peak, the noisy voices of the people in the martial arts world came to an abrupt end, and countless people from both the good and evil paths quickly surrounded Yan Kuangtu, Tieqi, and Yinping.

Even people outside the Song Dynasty, such as Zhu Yuyan, Bian Bufu, Cao Zhengchun, and Yu Huatian, also showed up.

Fortunately, Yan Kuangtu, Tieqi and Yinping are not without support from other forces.

People in the Power Gang, such as Li Chenzhou, Lan Fangqing, Bai Danshu and others, gathered around Yan Kuangtu.

In the Wudang sect, Master Taichan brought a group of disciples to protect Tieqi and Yinping.

In an instant, the three parties were in a standoff, and the situation was about to break out.

"Boss Yan, Iron Cavalry and Silver Bottle, it's not good to eat alone!"

"Yes, hand over the Wuji Immortal Pill!"

"With so many people, let's all stand shoulder to shoulder..."

There are always people in the crowd who try to take advantage of the chaos and keep adding fuel to the fire.

But when it comes to really taking action, no one is willing to take the lead.

After a while, Zhu Yuyan, who was wearing a veil and a black dress, stood up first and said, "Three of you, many fellow martial artists have gathered here. You three can't take the Wuji Xiandan away, so why don't you share one or two? My Yinkui sect will only take one."

Yong Xiyu, the Lord of Soft Water, also stepped forward and said, "Boss Yan, do you need our help?"

With two people taking the lead, both good and evil soon became restless again.

At this moment, Yan Kuangtu let out a long howl, and the aura of a half-step heavenly being shocked all around. He looked around like a lion and roared, "The Wuji Immortal Pill is not in the hands of the three of us. The stone chamber where the strange man of the martial arts world is sitting is just ahead. If you want the Wuji Immortal Pill, you can use your own methods."

After Yan Kuangtu finished speaking, Tieqi and Yinping also stood up.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were all turned to the cave passage.

And at this time, the outskirts of the mountain stream.

Yang Zhao held Zhao Shirong and Huang Rong in his arms, and expanded his spiritual awareness, constantly scanning the entire mountain stream.

Zhao Shirong was a little eager to make a move, and said, "Brother Yang, everyone below is ready to enter the stone chamber to divide up the Wuji Immortal Pill. Aren't we going to take action yet?"

Yang Zhao said indifferently: "The Endless Immortal Pill is useless to you and me, so there is no need to get involved in this excitement."

Huang Rong stared at Yang Zhao with her eyes flickering, and said, "You bastard, how do you know that the Wuji Immortal Pill is useless?"

"Forehead……"

Yang Zhao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that just one sentence would allow the little girl Huang Rong to find out his flaw.

After a pause, Yang Zhao said stiffly: "Little girl, you know nothing. Pills are external things. Taking them may improve you temporarily, but they will damage your foundation and hinder your future in martial arts."

"You can't get the Wuji Immortal Pill anyway, so just watch the fun here."

Zhao Shirong and Huang Rong are both extremely intelligent women.

From Yang Zhao's very blunt words, the two women had already sensed something strange.

Fortunately, the two women did not ask questions at this time.

Yang Zhao soon breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Remember, don't go down there and get involved. When the fight starts, you two should try to watch the excitement from a distance. If the scene gets too big, go back to Xiamei Ancient Town in advance."

Hearing that Yang Zhao was about to leave, Zhao Shirong and Huang Rong focused their attention on Yang Zhao.

Huang Rong was the first to lose patience and asked, "What are you doing there, you bastard?"

At this moment.

Yang Zhao had already spotted the person he was looking for, and responded casually, "I ran into an acquaintance and went over to chat. Remember, don't get involved in what's going on."

Seeing that Yang Zhao's words were unclear, Huang Rong wanted to ask more details.

However, Zhao Shirong quickly pulled Huang Rong back and said gently, "Brother Yang, just go and do your work. Rong'er and I will be careful. Brother Yang, don't worry."

When men are doing serious work, women should be obedient.

Zhao Shirong understood this principle very well.

Huang Rong was pulled back and quickly understood what was going on. She angrily said, "You bastard, be careful or you'll get your back choked!"

Yang Zhao: “…”

He stayed close to the two girls and comforted them for a while.

Yang Zhao's figure flashed quickly and disappeared on the huge rocks outside the mountain stream, without a trace.

Regarding the safety of Zhao Shirong and Huang Rong.

Yang Zhao felt very relieved.

Yang Zhao had already arranged for the Nine Yang Guards, led by the brothers Wu Yunzhao and Wu Tianxi, to guard the two women.

Yang Zhao was in charge of the Ming Cult for two years.

Under his command, not only the two brothers Wu Yunzhao and Wu Tianxi had already reached the level of grandmasters, but even the Nine Yang Guards had expanded to more than 800 people, almost all of whom were at the level of grandmasters.

With this level of protection, there will be no mistakes unless there is an attack from a celestial being.

After leaving Zhao Shirong and Huang Rong.

Yang Zhaoru flew through one rocky forest after another like he was riding the wind. When he was almost out of Cuiwei Peak, he finally saw the person he had come to find.

It was seen on the riverbank beside a small stream flowing down from the top of Cuiwei Peak.

More than ten people with the aura of a grandmaster surrounded a woman who was wearing a gorgeous dark blue dress and had her hair tied up low.

"Dong Jun, Yan Dan has already escaped. Just surrender. It's not too late to turn back now."

"Yes, Yan Fei, is it worth it for that waste Yan Dan?"

"Hand over the Wuji Immortal Pill and return to the court for trial. For the sake of Donghuang Taiyi, His Majesty will not punish you severely."