Chapter 111

Kunlun Mountains.

The ancestor of Wanshan, the ancestor of the Chinese Dragon Vein.

If there are stories about Kunlun, from ancient myths to modern legends, there are countless stories.

The Mingjiao General Altar is located on the Guangming Peak in Kunlun Mountains.

Yi Qingchen traveled thousands of miles and finally came to Zuowang Peak.

The main altar of Mingjiao is at Guangmingding, but since Yang Dingtian's death, Mingjiao has been torn apart, and there are no top experts in Guangmingding.

The only top player, Yang Xiao, lives in Zaowang Peak all year round.

"Scattered Jianghu Yi Qingchen pays a visit to Mingjiao, please ask Yang Zuoshi to come and see him."

Yi Qingchen mobilized her internal energy, and the voice spread far away, reverberating among the mountains.

Sitting on Wangwang Peak, Yang Xiao raised his head suddenly, his expression became serious.

"Yi Qingchen...what is he here for?"

In the past two months, the name Yi Qingchen has been resounding in the Jianghu.

First, he defeated the three great monks Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongxing of Shaolin Temple in Wudang Mountain, as well as Mr. Tieqin, the head of the Kunlun School.

Later, he traveled westward from Wudang Mountain all the way, killing countless Yuan soldiers in the places he passed, and attracted Yuan soldiers to ambush several times.

The most powerful one was the Battle of Hanzhong.

Yi Qingchen single-handedly defeated tens of thousands of enemy troops of the Yuan Dynasty and killed tens of thousands of enemies, which has become a myth of invincibility.

According to current rumors in Jianghu, he has already replaced Zhang Sanfeng as the number one master in the world.

No matter who heard this name suddenly, they would inevitably mutter in their hearts.

Yang Xiao knew that rumors in the world would often expand infinitely.

For example, the claim of killing tens of thousands of enemies is obviously unreliable.

But since Yi Qingchen can make such a big name in just two months, it should be amazing.

"This person suddenly appeared overseas. He has no background, no roots, no roots. No one can find out his teacher's background. He has nothing to do with our Mingjiao. What is he doing at Guangmingding?"

Yang Xiao thought over and over again, but he was still not sure about Yi Qingchen's intention.

But people have already come to the door, so it's not easy to pretend to be dead and refuse to meet.

"there is always a solution to a problem."

Yang Xiao ordered to set up all kinds of organs on the Guangming Peak, and led a large group of people down the Zuowang Peak.

"Hero Yi is here, and Yang is welcome from afar, begging for forgiveness!"

Yang Xiao said something polite as usual, with a very polite tone.

Yi Qingchen sized Yang Xiao up, and responded politely: "Yang Zuo envoy is in charge of the Mingjiao, and he is busy with official duties, so please don't blame Yi for interrupting me rashly."

Yang Xiao is about 50 years old at this time, and his appearance is already showing signs of aging, but his elegance and demeanor are still undiminished.

Of course, if you compare it with Yi Qingchen who is in his young age, it will be far behind.

"Your guests come from afar, please follow Yang to the Bright Summit, and we will talk in detail slowly."

Yang Xiao stretched out his hand as an invitation, thinking of tricking Yi Qingchen into the main arena, when they have a large number of people and a good venue, are they afraid they won't be able to deal with a young man?
"That's what I mean here."

Yi Qingchen said with a smile: "I heard that your teaching has been running Guangmingding for many years, and the building of Guangmingding is as solid as gold. I have long wanted to open my eyes."

The two talked and laughed, walking side by side.

When they came to the Guangmingding main hall to sit down, although Yang Xiao was the master, he was not the leader of the sect, and still sat in the second seat.

Yang Xiao continues to chat with Yi Qingchen about major events in the world, especially the major events that Yi Qingchen has done recently.

The two had a good time doing business with each other.

After walking around for a while, Yi Qingchen said: "Yang Zuoshi, I want to be the leader of Mingjiao, I don't know what should I do?"

Yang Xiao's head exploded, what the hell?
You kid want to pick my Mingjiao?
choke choke...

A series of sounds of weapons being unsheathed sounded, as if someone was plucking quickly on the strings.

Yang Xiao said with a dark face: "Hero Yi, I heard about your righteous deed of killing Tartars, and I respect you so much, please don't make jokes. Our Ming religion has been established for hundreds of years, and there has never been a leader who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Although Yang is not talented, he dare not humiliate his ancestors."

Yi Qingchen's expression was indifferent: "Yi Zuoshi is in front of him, how can Yi Mou make a joke."

To be reasonable, first convince the listener.

Otherwise, even if you tell the flowers, others will not hear you.

What he said deliberately was full of provocation, and he wanted to beat up Mingjiao first.

Yang Xiaohan said: "Then don't blame Yang for being ruthless, do it!"

Before the words fell, he had already dodged to the side.

If it were someone else, his arrogance would be an attack.

But Yi Qingchen's prestige is so prestige that even the Bright Left Envoy of the Ming Cult dare not take it lightly.

shhhhhh...

Large nets descended from the sky, covering Yi Qingchen's surroundings for several feet.

Ambushes that had been arranged in the front, back, left, and right sides appeared one after another, with crossbows, sleeve arrows, throwing knives, money darts... all kinds of hidden weapons hit Yi Qingchen from all directions.

At the same time, Yi Qingchen's feet were suddenly empty, and he and the chair fell down together.

Yi Qingchen took a look in the midst of his busy schedule, and saw that there were upside-down sharp knives all over the place.

The cold light makes people feel chills in the heart.

"There are many traps in Guangmingding, and Yi has seen it."

Yi Qingchen smiled slightly, took a breath of true energy and lifted it up out of thin air, and punched out with both hands clenched.

Back and forth, left and right, up and down, punching six times in a row.

He is determined to stand up, and every punch is filled with extremely strong inner strength.

Those hidden weapons, cold arrows, etc. were directly smashed away by the fist, and even those big nets that were not focused were sent out by the fist.

For a moment, everyone could only hear the whistle of fist strength.

The great hall was full of vigor, and he brought a bunch of messy things and smashed at the members of the Ming Cult.

Yang Xiao was on the brunt of the attack, and what he shot head-on was a heavy net.

This net is extraordinary, it is called the sky net, it is made of steel wires and ropes and then nets, it is extremely tough.

There is also an invisible sharp blade hidden in the net. Once the net catches the enemy, the sharp blade will pop out under pressure, and the enemy will be cut into pieces immediately.

If it weren't for being too scrupulous about Yi Qingchen, Mingjiao would not have dared to sacrifice this net.

Seeing the ferocious approach of the big net, Yang Xiao couldn't help but gasped, and rushed out.

With just fist strength, the large net full of holes was split into the air, and then returned at a faster speed.

This palm strength is simply astonishing.

Where is Yi Qingchen's martial arts exaggerated, the rumors are clearly not true.

Just as Yang Xiao was thinking, he suddenly saw Yi Qingchen flashing behind the big net, and punched again.

The big net accelerated again.

Yang Xiao was caught off guard and was wrapped in a big net.

His heart turned cold, and he secretly called Can Ye.

"This is so interesting!"

Yi Qingchen saw something was wrong, stretched out his hand to grab the big net back, and dodged back to the original place.

Yang Xiao walked back and forth at the gate of hell, gathered himself together, and hurriedly called the congregation to stop.

At this time, the church members of each ministry were also injured, and they kept screaming.

Fortunately, Yi Qingchen came to subdue Mingjiao, not destroy Mingjiao, and did not kill Mingjiao.

"Yang Zuoshi misunderstood."

Yi Qingchen smiled and said, "Is Zuo Envoy Yang the Ming Cult's Zuo Envoy?"

With Yang Xiao's record just now, the Mingjiao people gradually calmed down.

Yang Xiao was taken aback, and said solemnly: "Of course not, Yang became a Zuoshi after joining the Mingjiao step by step."

Yi Qingchen asked again: "Then are these brothers and sisters born to be Mingjiao people?"

Yang Xiao has come to understand: "They are not born to be members of Mingjiao, but they agree with the philosophy of Mingjiao. After joining the religion, they have been born and died for Mingjiao. They have made great efforts to reach their current position. It is not a day's work."

(End of this chapter)

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