From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 37

Zhu Yuanzhang stood on the top of the city, looked at the direction where Zhang Wuji and others were leaving, and remained silent for a long time.

What happened tonight was not a sudden whim of the leader.

According to Zhu Yuanzhang's understanding, as early as two years ago, the leader began to consciously arrange this matter.

Some time ago, after he reached the postnatal Dzogchen and noticed that Shaolin Temple had recovered his aura, the leader immediately approached him and secretly completed most of the transfer of power.

That's why he acted rashly and calmly tonight.

In this regard, Zhu Yuanzhang has been able to face everything calmly from the initial uneasiness.

He is not a fragile person.

"What will happen to Mingjiao's future, he doesn't know."

"Who does the emperor want to do, he doesn't want to think about it."

He just wants to do everything to the best of his ability.

He admires Zhang Wuji, but he does not agree with the so-called path of cultivation.

He thought it was too unreal.

He has his own ideas and pursuits.

Right in front of your eyes, a real pursuit.

At first it was for the purpose of filling his stomach, then for Mingjiao, and now his pursuit has changed again, he wants to do something for thousands of ordinary people like himself.

At the very least, they can't live worse than dogs like they did in the Yuan Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help clenching his fists, and there was a bright light in his eyes.

On the other side of Yingtian City, Chen Youliang also stood on the top of the city and looked out.

He is going to meet a crucial heavyweight today.

Zhao Min, the princess of the Ruyang Palace in the Yuan Dynasty.

This made him a little excited. Once upon a time, he was just an insignificant person, not to mention that the princess would not even look at him even if he was the county lord.

But it's different now, he sits on the land of three states, and has 50 armored men, making him one of the few princes in the world.

Except for the Mingjiao in the west, he no longer fears anyone.

Thinking of Mingjiao, his heart sank.

This is the main reason why he met Zhao Min today.

The Ming Cult has too much power, too many masters, and the site management is too good. To him, it is like a sharp sword hanging over his head, ready to be cut off at any time.

It made him sleepless.

He thought he also had the ambition to unify the land of China and build a great empire, so he took the initiative to attack the Mingjiao territory three times in the past two years.

It's a pity that he lost three battles and lost three times. So far, he no longer has the courage to take the initiative to start a war with Mingjiao.

But that doesn't mean he'll be content with the status quo.

The so-called peace negotiation with Mingjiao is just to paralyze the other party, he has already planned a way to break the situation.

The Great Yuan Dynasty is the best partner he can think of.

No, it should be said to be the object of use.

all the way non-stop.

Five days later, Zhang Wuji led the team back to Guangmingding.

Zhang Wuji didn't break his promise to give everyone the hope of advancing to the Xiantian realm, and took all the strong people who advanced to the acquired realm to a spiritual realm that day.

The so-called Lingyu was named by Zhang Wuji, and it was the kind of spirit recovery node that he and Zhang Sanfeng discovered.

Xie Xun, the golden-haired lion king, and Dai Qisi, the purple-shirted dragon king, have been accepting Zhang Wuji's secret mission five years ago. On the bright side, they sit at the Bright Peak, but secretly they are almost always looking for such a spiritual realm in Kunlun Mountains.

In five years, they have already discovered two.

Including the one that Zhang Wuji discovered at the beginning, there are as many as three spiritual realms in Mingjiao's hands.

The spiritual realm they went to was an underground cave. The place was not big, but the aura was quite strong.

There is a spring in the middle that does not know where it leads.

Zhang Wuji estimated that this spring may evolve into a spiritual spring.

As soon as Zhang Wuji came in, he felt a very mysterious feeling, that the real energy and spiritual energy in his body resonated to a certain extent.

He has a strong feeling that as long as he thinks about it, if he retreats here, he will definitely advance to the Xiantian realm within a year.

His grandfather Yin Tianzheng also felt the same way as him.

Zhang Wuji did not expect that his grandfather would be the first Mingjiao master other than himself to touch the threshold of the innate realm.

For the rest, although the Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, his adoptive father and Yang Xiao have also reached the acquired Dzogchen realm, they are still a short distance away from breaking through.

This is a gap in mood, and it takes time to adjust.

Others couldn't help them.

Finally, after everyone discussed it, the White-browed Eagle King was left to retreat here, and the rest of the people all left and returned to Guangmingding.

Zhang Wuji contributed the Nine Yin Scriptures for everyone to practice.

With the help of this top-level kung fu book, as long as you have a little bit of talent and practice diligently, it will not be a problem to achieve Dzogchen the day after tomorrow.

And those present are all high-ranking Mingjiao masters who have reached the first-class masters or even the Houtian realm. In terms of talent, they are definitely the strongest group in the martial arts in China.

With hope, everyone is naturally excited.

The top of the light fell into a jubilation.

Zhang Wuji saw that there was no major event on the Bright Peak, so he let Yang Xiao continue to be in charge of the Bright Peak, and he himself returned to the spiritual valley under the cliff and began to retreat and attack the Xiantian Realm.

At the same time, Emei, Kongtong, Huashan, and Kunlun disciples also received the news, and began to search for spiritual realms on a large scale in their own territories.

Now that Shaolin has discovered the secret of spiritual recovery, Zhang Wuji no longer hides it.

With the general trend like this, why not do it if you can still sell a few factions to save face?

Moreover, several sects have already been tied to the Mingjiao chariot, if they really want to fight Shaolin Temple in the future, they still need to contribute.

next half year.

The entire rivers and lakes and courts have entered a strange period of peace.

But under this calmness, there is a dark and turbulent game going on all the time.

A bigger storm is slowly brewing.

In the seventh month of Zhang Wuji's retreat, Fan Yao, the Guangming Right Envoy who was hiding beside Zhao Min, suddenly returned secretly to Guangmingding, and brought back a piece of news that made Zhang Wuji quite afraid.

On behalf of the Tartars, Zhao Min signed a covenant with Chen Youliang and Shaolin. The three parties agreed to attack Mingjiao at the same time in three months.

As soon as he got the news, Zhang Wuji left the customs directly.

"What's the specific content?" Zhang Wuji approached Fan Yao and asked directly.

"The Tartars sent 30 troops, of which [-] were elite cavalry."

"Chen Youliang dispatched 40 troops, Shaolin sent [-] monk soldiers, and there were at least [-] Houtian strongmen and [-] first-rate masters. They acted in unison and raided our sect.

"After defeating my teaching, divide and rule with the Yangtze River as the boundary."

"Chen Youliang was named the King of Jingbian by the Tartars, and he is nominally a vassal of the Yuan Dynasty."

"In fact, the Tartars are beyond reach, which means that the south of the Yangtze River is directly assigned to him."

"Hehe, isn't the south of the Yangtze River all our territory?"

Zhang Wuji sneered, and asked again: "What benefits does Shaolin Temple want?"

Fan Yao was silent for a moment, then said with difficulty: "He wants Kunlun Mountain, where the Mingjiao General Altar is located, and land within a radius of 1000 or [-] miles."

"The Buddha Kingdom on the ground?"

Zhang Wuji understood Shaolin's plot in an instant.

"As expected of a bald donkey, the hidden strength is really deep enough."

"And you actually want to murder me, Kunlun, how ambitious you are!"

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but sneer.

Apparently aware of the revival of spiritual energy, the bald donkeys' ambitions swelled, and they were no longer content to stay in the small Songshan Mountain, and wanted to seek more things.

(End of this chapter)