From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 22

Yang Xiao's expression changed for a while.

He was about to speak when suddenly there was a cough outside.

Then there was an old voice.

"Old friends, if you come here without warning, can you welcome me?"

As the words fell, Golden Flower Granny, or should I say Zishan Dragon King Dai Qisi walked into the tent in a flash.

"Daikis, I didn't expect that even you came back, now our four great protectors are gathered together!" Yin Tianzheng said with emotion.

"I came back to help Zhang Xiaozi, after all, Zhang Xiaozi has been kind to me." Dai Qisi's face was stiff, and she didn't give Mingjiao people any good looks.

This time Yang Xiao's complexion became even uglier, Dai Qisi's status was different, she was the righteous daughter of Yang Dingtian, and the holy daughter of the Persian Ming religion, her words carried a lot of weight.

The Five Elements Banner masters who had not spoken all this time looked at each other, and knelt down to Zhang Wuji first.

"Subordinate Houtu Banner and Banner Envoy Yan Yuan."

"Wen Cangsong, envoy of the giant wooden flag holding the flag."

"Tang Yang, the flag bearer of the flood flag."

"The envoy of the Ruijin Banner, Zhuang Zheng."

"The envoy Xin Ran, who holds the banner of the Raging Fire Banner, sees the leader."

The voices of the five people followed one another, using internal force in their voices, and they continued to spread outward.

Although the martial arts of the five of them are only top-notch, but they have mastered the five most special teams of Mingjiao, plus they control Mingjiao's branches in various places, and the weight of their words is not much worse than that of Xie Xun and others.

"Five Scattered People Zhou Dian."

"Peng Yingyu."

"Budai Monk can't tell."

"Iron Crown Taoist Zhang Zhong."

"Mr. Lengmian is cold and modest, see the leader."

The voices that followed came from the Five Scattered People. Their voices echoed those of the previous Five Elements Banner owner and others, and their voices became louder and louder.

Zhang Wuji looked at this scene with a slightly astonished expression, he didn't expect things to turn out like this.

To be honest, he had an idea to be the leader of Mingjiao, but his original idea was to help Mingjiao resist the six sects before planning this matter.

But he didn't expect his adoptive father to bring this up suddenly, and he didn't even expect these high-ranking members of the Ming Cult to be so decisive, directly confirming his identity as the leader in just a few words.

You must know that he has not turned the tide and saved Mingjiao in a critical moment like in the original book.

"Mingjiao Protector Dharma King Zishan Dragon King Dai Qisi."

"White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng."

"Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun."

"Blue Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao."

The four of them looked at each other as they spoke, and they also knelt on one knee, their voices shocked a hundred miles away: "See the leader."

"See the leader!"

"See the leader!" The voices outside the tent began to sound one after another, which was the kneeling voice of the Mingjiao gang.

Although they didn't know who the leader was, the voices of the Five Elements Banner, the Five Sanren, and the Four Guardian Dharma Kings had already explained everything.

In the entire tent, only Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao were still standing.

Yang Xiao looked at Zhang Wuji, his eyes were cloudy for a while.

Zhang Wuji also turned his head to look at Yang Xiao. Now that things were going on, he didn't need to do any more planning and calculation, and everything just went with the general trend.

In the end, Yang Xiao sighed secretly and knelt down on one knee
"Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming, pays a visit to the leader."

His voice spread with the mighty crowd, completely setting off a climax, and everyone outside knelt down on one knee almost at the same time, calling the leader.

This is like a ceremony, and now that the ceremony is completed, Zhang Wuji has a new identity, the leader of Mingjiao.

Zhang Wuji looked at the person kneeling on the ground, took a deep breath, and there were turbulent emotions brewing in his chest.

He didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

Anyway, cool and it's over.

The Nine Suns Divine Art was running violently, and the tent above his head was shattered with a bang, and his figure fell on the tallest boulder in the distance in a flash.

Beneath him is the sacred fire that burns brightly.

He glanced at all the Mingjiao believers that he could see around him one by one, and he didn't say any words of testimonials, let alone any guarantees.

With a big wave of his hand, the voice resounded all over the field: "Brothers, follow me to meet the six sects for a while."

After saying this sentence, he got up first and galloped towards the Six Gates camp at the foot of the mountain.

Behind him, Yang Xiao, the Four Great Protectors, the Five Sanren, the Five Elements Banner Master, and the mighty Mingjiao gang followed closely behind him.

"Did you hear that just now?" At the moment where the six sects were stationed, the representatives of the six sects gathered together, and the head of the Huashan sect, Xian Yutong, spoke with a serious face.

"Hmph, it's nothing more than the demon cubs elected the big devil, what's the big deal." Miejue Shitai snorted coldly.

"Teacher's words are wrong. It's not as simple as the devil's sect's selection of the leader. Just now, I heard the voice of the devil's sect's bright left envoy. The four guardian kings and five scattered people have all returned. This is a difficult battle for us to fight." what!"

Xian Yutong's face was a bit ugly, he was a think tank among the six sects, and he was always in charge of the Mingjiao's intelligence work. Others didn't know what this meant, but he knew it.

Each of these people is an acquired master, which means that the teaching party has returned ten acquired experts all of a sudden.

If you add the mysterious leader and King Yin Ye of the Eagle Sect, there are twelve.

As for the six sects, there are three in Shaolin, two in Wudang, one in Emei, two in Kongtong, two in Kunlun, and he is the only one in Huashan who is an acquired master.

In other words, at the master level, not only do they not have an advantage, but they have a disadvantage.

"Sect Leader Xianyu thinks what should we do next?" Master Shaolin Kongzhi pondered and asked.

"Although the Demon Cult's bluff is not ruled out, I think it's better to retreat from the Bright Summit to be prudent."

"As far as I know, the Beggars' Gang, Shenquanmen, Qingcheng faction, Haisha Gang, and many other gangs are also on their way. We might as well wait for them." Xian Yutong said cautiously.

Miejue Shitai was impatient for a while: "Wait for them to do something, a bunch of rabble."

Xian Yutong looked at Miejue Shitai speechlessly, and said to himself, do I want them to be cannon fodder and say it in public? "

"Hey, if a leader of the Devil's Church was elected, we would run away in fright. If it gets out, it might not sound good!" Kunlun Sect Supreme Elder Ban Shuxian said with a sneer.

"Women are the worst at doing bad things!" Xian Yutong continued to complain in his heart.

"I think it's better to try it out first, and then retreat if it's really difficult?" Zong Weixia, the second of the five elders in Kongtong, hesitated.

Master Shaolin Kongzhi was the leader this time. Seeing that everyone had different opinions, he was immediately a little embarrassed. He pondered for a long time, then turned his head to look at Song Yuanqiao, who had been silent all this time, and said, "What does Hero Song think?"

Song Yuanqiao was about to speak, but suddenly felt something, and looked up to the bright top.

A figure there was as fast as lightning, and it reached the sky above the camp in the blink of an eye.

"Mingjiao advocates Wuji to come and pay homage to all heroes!" Accompanied by this voice, a figure slowly descended towards the center of the camp.

"Worryless!"

Song Yuanqiao stared at the boss for an instant, and a storm surged in his heart.

"How did Wuji become the leader of Ming Cult?"

(End of this chapter)