"I urge your son to be kind, and tell Xiao Zhao how to move the world, and Xiao Zhao will never regret being a cow or a horse in this life."

Zhu Yunlie was not surprised at all.

What should come will come.

Under the order of his mother, the Dragon King in Purple Clothes, Xiao Zhao came to steal Qiankun's great move.

I just didn't expect someone to make a high chess move and get it first.

"Very good, my son will do what he says, and you will listen to me." Zhu Yunlie waved his hand with a smile.

Xiao Zhao was overjoyed, her eyes were flushed with excitement, and she trotted all the way to Zhu Yunlie's side.

Due to her petite stature, she still needs to pad her feet.

"Hmm... um... um?"

After listening for a while, Xiao Zhao looked up at Zhu Yunlie in confusion, because they were too close, they could clearly feel each other's breaths.

Xiao Zhao's pretty face blushed, and she took a small step back and felt at a loss.

"...Young master, this is the first-level mentality. Xiao Zhao already knows about it. Please tell me about the remaining five-level mentality."

Zhu Yunlie couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "I didn't say I'll tell you all at once. I'm not too young, so I'm in a hurry. Since you said I'll serve you with my whole life, I'll tell you with my whole life, isn't it too much?"

After speaking, he walked out of the secret room with a smirk and headed to Bright Summit, followed by Jiang Yuyan.

Only Xiao Zhao was left angry and ashamed.

With the last stomping, he still made up his mind to chase after him.

He's a little bad, but he doesn't look like a villain.

As long as you serve with all your heart, you should keep your promise... right?

.....

Bright top.

After several hours of bloody battle.

The masters of the six sects finally reached the Bright Summit.

Enemies are particularly jealous when they meet.

Without further ado, the big melee came first, and both sides suffered heavy losses.

Especially the people of the six sects, it is true that the consumption of the Ming Sect can destroy the Ming Sect, but it is inevitable that the vitality will be greatly damaged.

No one wants to bear the consequences.

You must know that those who are destined to go to the top of the light at this time are the elites of the elites of various factions, and the mainstay of the future, even if they die, they will lose a lot.

Therefore, when the Shaolin monk Kong Wen proposed to decide the outcome of the battle one by one, Mingjiao had no choice but to agree.

On the top of Guangming, the two sides opened up from north to south.

The rule is that as long as one Mingjiao can outperform one master from each of the six sects, he will win.

There is no fairness.

But the situation and people are strong, and they have to bow their heads.

During this period, the five scattered people of the Ming Sect, Wei Yixiao, the king of blue-winged bats, and Yang Xiaojun, the left envoy of the Guangming, were defeated one by one.

Only the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng was left, holding on to the Ming Sect's last breath.

However, he fought against the three factions of Kongtong, Shaolin, and Emei, and was on the verge of losing his strength.

At this moment, he was facing Wudang Mo Shenggu, who had just entered the Grand Master realm, and they were evenly matched.

"Since the little girl left, the old man has been reluctant to use the sword again."

"In terms of relationship, Mo Qixia is also a junior brother-in-law's brother, do you really want to fight to the death?"

Yin Tianzheng sighed helplessly. He has been famous for decades, and now he finally feels what it means to be powerless and unable to return to the sky.

"Humph! Yin Tianzheng, you don't need to mention my fifth brother Zhang, the new and old hatred are counted together!"

After Mo Shenggu sneered, he continued to attack, and the essence of Wudang swordsmanship was greeted with enthusiasm.

It seems that the front is not a hanging old man, but a wooden stake that can be chopped at will.

Yin Tianzheng was helpless and had to sacrifice his life to accompany him.

But after repeated battles, I was almost exhausted.

After facing more than [-] moves, he didn't catch his breath until Mo Shenggu caught the flaw and stabbed his right chest with a sharp sword.

But Mo Shenggu didn't feel any joy after he hit with one blow.

He looked at Yin Tianzheng's left paw resting on his shoulder.

As long as the White-browed Eagle King is willing, this shoulder will be torn to pieces at any time.

But it didn't.

"I lost." Mo Shenggu had an upright temperament. Seeing this, he retracted his sword and turned around, returning to the Wudang camp.

The rest of the sects were inexplicable.

Especially Mie Shitai.

It can almost be finalized, but Mo Shenggu is a dead heart.

"Oh, Wudang is only capable of this? Don't fight, right? We Kunlun send it!"

He Taichong, the head of Kunlun, was inherently cunning and ungrateful.

Can you get such a good opportunity?

At this time, the white-browed eagle king was almost exhausted, and killing him would definitely make him famous in the martial arts.

"Hey! It's our Huashan faction's turn to talk about it!"

Who doesn't want the reputation of killing the White-browed Eagle King.

Immediately, the two sects quarreled and pushed each other, and there were almost no famous schools.

The martial arts heroes next to him shook their heads and smiled wryly.

"Interesting, really fun."

Suddenly a loud laugh interrupted the argument.

"That's what the so-called sect is? Just now, when the White-browed Eagle King was in its prime, why didn't you see Huashan and Kunlun rushing up."

"It's really that Master Mie Xie climbs the stairs too much, and he can't even help him."

Everyone was shocked. These remarks directly scolded the heads of the three sects, and they were still in full view.

Looking at the prestige, I don't know when on the tall stone tablet of Mingjiao, a beautiful young man smiled brightly, with two maidservants who were like flowers and jade standing beside him.

It was Zhu Yunlie and his party of three.

Just this one glance made the hearts of countless female disciples jump like a deer.

"Who are you! How dare you speak rudely to me!" He Taichong, the head of Kunlun, asked loudly.

The young man couldn't help but smile, pointed at the six sects with his fingers arrogantly, and pointed at the tip of his nose.

"Zhu Xian.".

16 Zhu Xian, the top of the Tianjiao list!Great move of heaven and earth?

If the selection is in the universe, no one will know the name of the person, and it will resound throughout the earth.

Then the name of Zhu Xian is even louder than that of the emperor.

At the beginning, Yiqi Juechen created an absolute miracle since he was on the Tianjiao list.

The one hundred and eighth in the last seat, rushed to the first place in the champion.

Completely dominate the list, stepping on the rest of Tianjiao one by one.

That scene will never be forgotten by anyone who has seen it.

Not to mention the elites of the six sects who are masters.

"What? He is Zhu Xian!?"

"The first arrogance in all time?"

"No way, what did he do in Guangmingding? I've never heard of such a person in the Demon Sect."

"If you want me to say that it is very likely to be an impostor, our six factions are besieging the Bright Summit, and whoever has nothing to do to come to the muddy waters!"

"That's right, it must be a person who is famous for his reputation, pretending to be Zhu Xian to seek fame, I have seen many such villains!"

The male disciples whispered.

There is a natural resistance to the appearance of Zhu Yunlie.

Especially when I saw many sisters and sisters of various schools of water spirits.

"He's Zhu Xian? He's even more handsome than I thought!"

"Be quiet, you are not afraid that the master will hear you."

"What's the matter, I see that you are also intrigued, are you tempted?"

"We're not afraid. It's miserable to see those female disciples of the Emei faction. I want to see but I don't dare."

The people in the six sects, although they are all whispering and discussing.

But with more than a thousand people, it was really noisy.

The heads of the sects and the elders looked ashen.

Especially Mie Shitai.

At first, I was suffocated by the kid's sarcasm.

What is it that Shizue Shitai goes up the stairs without helping him?

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