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

On the contrary, the other three Dharma Kings and five scattered people all stayed.

Wei Yixiao was the first to smile and said, "Young Master is indeed worthy of his status as a god. He has made a great contribution by capturing Han Qianye this time. Congratulations to the old bat."

Yang Zhao said modestly: "King Wei is overpraising me. My humble contribution is not worthy of such praise from King Wei."

Wei Yixiao laughed and said, "That's right! It's freezing cold here, and I, an old bat, can't stand the cold. We'll talk some other day."

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "I will definitely go to the Bat King Palace to pay a visit someday."

A few pleasantries.

Wei Yixiao's cloak spread out behind him and instantly turned into green smoke, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

It has to be said that Wei Yixiao's talent in lightness skills is unique, and even a grandmaster may not be able to match him.

As for the reason why Wei Yixiao left in a hurry, Yang Zhao could guess it.

Wei Yixiao is a man without much ambition. Being unable to stand the stimulation of cold is one thing, but being unwilling to get involved in the fight between Yang Zhao and Yang Xiao is also a major reason.

But Wei Yixiao doesn’t know it yet.

Yang Zhao is determined to capture Wei Yixiao and his intelligence system.

With the Nine Yang Divine Art in hand, Yang Zhao didn't think that Wei Yixiao could escape from his grasp.

Let it simmer for a while.

The bone-chilling coldness of the Ice Palm is not easily eliminated.

Only after letting them experience despair can they know how rare hope is.

Wei Yixiao left.

Xie Xun and Yin Tianzheng quickly came over.

Xie Xun has a head full of golden hair and a sturdy build. He is a straightforward person with a heroic and bold demeanor, but at the same time, he is also a stubborn person.

Fortunately, in terms of friendship alone, Yang Zhao and Xie Xun are actually quite close.

When Yang Zhao was a child, Xie Xun taught him his best skills, the Lion's Roar and the Seven Injury Fist.

However, this kind of closeness is more because Xie Xun regards himself as Yang Zhao's elder, nothing more.

Yang Zhao has now begun to prepare for taking control of the Ming Cult, and has already begun thinking in his heart how to upgrade the friendship between the two of them. He must make Xie Xun grateful and obey his orders.

It just so happens that Xie Xun has a good mentor.

Cheng Kun is a very good chess piece.

Yang Zhao still needs to think about how to use Cheng Kun as a chess piece and to what extent he can play his role.

In a flash, many thoughts flashed through Yang Zhao's mind.

At this time, Yang Zhao had already reminisced about the past with Xie Xun and looked at the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng who was coming towards him.

In Yang Zhao's impression, Yin Tianzheng is a straightforward and hot-tempered person.

He was attracted by Yang Dingtian's personal charm and followed Yang Dingtian to fight against the barbarians. Halfway through, he joined the Ming Cult with many of his subordinates.

During the years when Yang Dingtian focused on the Ming Cult, Yin Tianzheng could definitely be described as loyal.

But as Yang Dingtian spent more and more time in seclusion, the Ming Cult became less and less effective.

I'm afraid that Yin Tianzheng has already had the idea of ​​breaking away from the sect and setting up his own faction at this time. At most, he is just a little hesitant and has not made up his mind yet.

The two sides' eyes met, each with their own thoughts hidden deep in their hearts.

All of a sudden.

Both Yang Zhao and Yin Tianzheng noticed something strange about the other party.

After Yin Tianzheng left, Delis was the only one left besides the five scattered people.

The four Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult: Purple, White, Gold and Blue.

The Green-Winged Bat King is in charge of intelligence, specializing in espionage and assassination.

The Golden Lion King is in charge of punishment, supervision and religious rules.

The White-browed Eagle King is in charge of killing and is responsible for war and attack.

The Purple-Robed Dragon King is in charge of overall religious affairs and governance.

Delis herself is extremely capable, has great martial arts skills, and is as beautiful as a fairy. She is deeply loved by the leader's wife and is also the most valued by Yang Dingtian.

In the imperial court, Delis is like the prime minister and the eldest princess.

Chapter 9 You are the God in your heart

Yang Zhao himself was not in a position to make any comment on Delis.

Delis's father was a Han Chinese who served as a messenger of purification at the Persian Mingjiao headquarters. He later married a Persian woman and gave birth to Delis.

So when Delis was born, she was one of the three holy ladies of the Persian Mingjiao headquarters.

After her father's death, Delis received a secret order from the Persian Ming Cult headquarters to go undercover in the Central Plains Ming Cult and take the opportunity to steal the Great Shift of the Universe.

According to the original destiny.

Delis will defeat Han Qianye on behalf of Yang Dingtian, and then elope with Han Qianye, making her fate even more miserable.

However, the appearance of Yang Zhao and the trap set by Yang Xiao led to Han Qianye's death.

Delis's fate changed because of this.

Yang Zhao couldn't just watch Delis steal the Qiankun Da Neng Yi and do nothing.

The Great Shift of the Universe is a martial art from the Central Plains, how could it be allowed to be lost in a foreign land?

But Yang Zhao was not sure whether he could change Delis's mind. After all, Delis grew up in Persia and was obedient to the Persian Ming Cult from the bottom of her heart.

Otherwise, find an opportunity to kill it, maybe you can kill it while it's hot... Bah, no way.

Yang Zhao secretly complained and would never admit that he was a pervert.

It's all because of that little girl Delis. She's too pretty and she's using her beauty to commit crimes.

A furtive glance.

Delis has black hair and black eyes, but a high nose, deep eyes and skin as white as snow, which is very different from the women in the Central Plains. The only thing that is worth affirming is that her mixed-race beauty is incomparably dazzling and brilliant.

Her eyes are clear and her gaze is full of intelligence.

The skin is as smooth as cream and bright and radiant.

She has a graceful figure and is gorgeous.

Take one more look and you will feel that every part of the other person's body is beautiful and captivating.

Be nice!

He has been guarding such a peerless beauty on Guangmingding for more than ten years without moving. He is truly a gentleman.

But a gentleman loves a beautiful lady.

Even though the other party is a traitor, can I sleep with him... bah, convince him.

If he could convince Delis, at least half of the Ming Cult would fall into his hands.

As for how to convince the other party?

There is no reason why I would be worse than Han Qianye who is already lying on the ground.

Yang Zhao thought a lot, but the reality was only a moment.

After waving his hand and asking the five wanderers to take Hu Qingyang away for a distance, Yang Zhao looked at Delis.

Delis was surprised and asked, "Young Master, this is...?"

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "Don't think too much, Dragon King. I just want to talk to you alone."

Delis was a little puzzled and said, "Young Master, if you have something to say, please feel free to speak up!"

Yang Zhao thought for a moment and said, "How should I put it? I will tell the Dragon King a story. The origin of the story happened in Persia. A Han Chinese Christian married a Persian woman and gave birth to a daughter..."

Hearing Yang Zhao's words, Delis frowned immediately.

Yang Zhao was not surprised and said, "After this girl came to the Central Plains, she quickly gained the trust of the leader. Not long after, she obtained the sect's secret manual and returned to Persia..."

Delis was anxious, but her face showed no expression.

After Yang Zhao suddenly paused, Delis couldn't help but ask, "And then?"

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "When the girl returned to Persia, she became the only saint of the religion, and became a statue on the stage for the believers. She was forbidden to marry, eat meat, kill animals, expose her head or feet, indulge in luxury, or rebel. She was a slave to God for the rest of her life!"

The more Delis listened, the paler her face became.

Because Delis knew that everything Yang Zhao said was true.

In Persia, women are regarded as commodities.

Even the only saint girl in the Persian Mingjiao headquarters is just a rare commodity.

Yang Zhao sensed that Delis was wavering, so he struck while the iron was hot and said, "Delis, do you know what the saddest thing in this story is?"

Delis's mind was shaken, and she instinctively asked, "What is it?"

Yang Zhao laughed sarcastically and said, "The saddest thing is that this girl will never know that the god she serves is just a trick created by those high-ranking Persian men to fool people."

This one sentence made Delis instantly lose her mind.

It has to be said that people of this era have faith and are in awe of ghosts and gods.

Even a martial arts master like Delis, even though she has doubts about the gods deep in her heart, still has no will to resist.

Because this is the spiritual belief that Delis has been instilled with since she was a child.

Until this moment, all of Delis's beliefs were shattered by Yang Zhao.

For a moment, Delis staggered a little, and as her breath surged, a trace of blood actually flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Yang Zhao was quick to move forward, and held him by the waist, half holding him in his arms.

Delis' eyes were dull as she murmured, "It's not true, it's not true..."

Yang Zhao looked at Delis's stunning appearance and felt a little reluctant, but he soon hardened his heart and said, "The Tao is in harmony with nature, and the heaven and earth impart the law. For those of us who practice martial arts, we are the gods in our hearts!"

Hearing Yang Zhao's words, Delis's eyes narrowed slightly and her whole body suddenly froze.

This is when Delis's mental defenses are at their weakest.

It can even be said that at this moment, Delis's mental vigilance is almost zero.

Seeing this, Yang Zhao immediately said in the most gentle tone: "Sisi, don't go back to Persia, stay here, I will protect you, I will do my best to protect you."

Delis swept away her usual cold and arrogant demeanor, and looked at Yang Zhao intently with a strong sense of weakness.

"Young Master..."

"Sisi, you can call me Yang Zhao or Young Master, but don't call me Young Master."

"Son..."

"You know what, Sisi, what I want most is for you to call me husband."

“Hmm…”

Chapter 10: The Origin of Qi and the Six-Storey Immortal Thief

Near noon, a purple shadow flashed through the clouds on the back mountain of Guangmingding, and disappeared after a few rises and falls.

The Purple-Robed Dragon King lives up to his reputation.

His lightness skill can be described as extremely fast, and as ethereal as riding the wind and flying in the air.

Watching Delis run away in embarrassment with a shy face.

Yang Zhao only felt the sweetness between his lips that made him linger, and the softness of his fingertips that made him linger.

This girl is very smooth.

This wave.

Yang Zhao used the most direct and sharp words to reveal Delis's identity, break Delis's defenses, and shatter Delis's beliefs.