"Won't this Zhang Wuji be the same as me?" Song Qing's eyes flashed, "This is unlucky, whoever makes him porcelain is not good, he has to porcelain Zhao Min's man.Zhao Min is almost the smartest woman in the entire gold system, it's strange if she doesn't see the flaws.Fortunately, if my Zhou Zhi is not as shrewd as her, otherwise my identity may be exposed."

Song Qing didn't worry about her secret being revealed by Zhao Min in the future, after all, Zhao Min and Song Qing hadn't spoken a few words before, and they didn't know him as well as Zhang Wuji, even if she had written a lot, she probably wouldn't have thought that Song Qing had changed into a different person.

"It's better for my wife to be stupid!" Song Qing sighed with emotion in her heart, quietly wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and looked at Zhang Wuji in the distance gloatingly.

"Papapa~" ● "● "● "", ♀s♀o

Zhang Wuji applauded and said with a smile: "It's a wonderful reasoning, it's a pity...... If you still don't believe me, you can ask Zhiruo, she stabbed me with the Yitian Sword when she was on the top of the light, and she is very familiar with my wounds."

Seeing Zhao Min looking at him inquiringly, Zhou Zhiruo nodded slightly: "The wound is indeed right......

Zhao Min frowned, but there were turbulent waves in his heart: Could it be that I guessed wrong? But all the evidence shows that he is not my Wuji brother, but why is his physical characteristics and martial arts the same as Wuji's brother......

Zhang Wuji looked at her gently: "Minmin, I know that because I have been against you Mongolia, and I have contacted the two women of Zhiruo and Mu Zhuolun, I don't blame you for being resentful, but your remarks are inevitably too much."

"When did he start changing?" Zhao Min had a flash of inspiration and remembered something that he was about to forget.

Zhang Wuji wanted to say something more, but Zhao Min suddenly spoke: "At the lion slaughter conference, when Brother Wuji faced the Shaolin Sandu's King Kong Demon Circle, he once went mad."

Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed, and then he regained his calmness: "So what?"

"After Brother Wuji went mad, it seems that he quickly recovered again, and we didn't take it seriously," Zhao Min couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, "I heard that there is a kind of magic that summons souls in the extreme west...... Now that I think about it, that's when you took the opportunity to invade Brother Wuji's body."

Zhang Wuji snorted coldly: "Joke, as the leader of the Ming Sect, this seat is full of divine skills, who can take away my house?"

"Brother Wuji has cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill to a great extent, and it stands to reason that he will not be invaded by evil demons," Zhao Min sighed quietly, "But I remember that Brother Wuji said that when he first cultivated the "Great Shift of Qiankun" and practiced to the seventh layer in one go, the mantra of the seventh layer was not right no matter how he practiced it.

Zhang Wuji said expressionlessly, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Zhao Min's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said in a cold voice: "I'm afraid that the seventh-layer mantra is not made up out of thin air by the original author's lack of skill, but the mantra used by the original author to take away reincarnation in the future! When Brother Wuji cultivates the mantra of the seventh layer, your soul will lurk in.......

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience changed color, and Song Qing's mind turned sharply: I see, so that all the abnormalities can be explained, why the gentle and generous Zhang Wuji has changed so much, and why Zhang Wuji, who is extremely martial arts, will be taken advantage of......

"Hahahahahahahaha~" Zhang Wuji suddenly laughed a little crazy, "Although I knew that you were very smart, I didn't expect you to be so smart, and the truth of the facts was restored from just such a little clue."

Hearing him admit it, Zhou Zhiruo had mixed feelings in her heart, and subconsciously shook the long whip on her waist.

A trace of inexplicable sadness flashed in Zhao Min's eyes, and he asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"The light is generally pure, and the joy is extinguished without the curse.

He has no trouble with joy, but there is no use in suffering if he speaks.

Always be happy and bright, if you say that you are sick, it is useless.

If there is a person who can live in another country, he will be worry-free.

The solemnity of the place is pure, and all the evil is not pure;

Happiness is full of Chang Kuantai, and words are useless."

Zhang Wuji spread out his hands, his lips moved slightly, and recited a text that seemed to be a poem but not a poem, and a layer of solemnity gradually floated on his face, and the air behind him became blurred, as if a sacred circle of light had been formed, and his tone became extremely ethereal: "I am the ruler of the Kingdom of Light, and everyone in the world calls me Mingzun."

"Mingzun?" Zhao Min was stunned, "You are the founder of Mingjiao?!!!

"Not bad." Zhang Wuji nodded, "This seat has devoted his life to introducing the dualism of good and evil to the world, creating a world of light and bliss, but unfortunately life is too short...... As long as someone can practice to the seventh layer, his physical strength can accommodate my surging soul power, and this seat will be able to take the opportunity to be reincarnated."

"It's just that I didn't expect that nearly a thousand years have passed, and there are many amazing people in the Ming Sect, and none of them can break through the sixth layer.

"The emperor lives up to his wishes, there is finally a young man here in Middle-earth who has practiced to the seventh layer of the Great Shift, and I have finally waited for the day when the light will reappear, hahahaha...... This is really a perfect body, the yang energy in the body is endless, more than my physical body back then. [,!] It's a little better."

Zhao Min's silver teeth were about to break, and he asked, "What about my brother's soul?"

Zhou Zhiruo also had a gloomy face and glared at each other angrily.

"Naturally, it was fused by this seat." Zhang Wuji said with a smile, "It really took a lot of effort to digest this powerful soul, and it wasn't until a few days ago that this seat completely fused him.

"I'm going to kill you!" Zhao Min said through gritted teeth.

"Kill me?" Zhang Wuji seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "Why did you kill me? Although I am Mingzun, I am also Zhang Wuji! Our bodies are exactly the same, and I still have most of his memories, compared to your Wuji brother, I just have more memories of Mingzun."

"You're not him, you're not him." Zhao Min shook her head in despair, Brother Wuji would never forget the promise of the thrush for her, the person in front of her, although his appearance, memory, and martial arts were not much different from Zhang Wuji, but she knew in her heart that the real Zhang Wuji was dead, or that the soul was ...... devoured.

Zhang Wuji looked at the west, and his gaze suddenly became deep and distant: "All these years, the priests of the Persian Patriarchate have been praying to the icon of this seat, begging this seat to send down miracles to help them defeat those demons who came from the Mongolian steppe."

"For thousands of years, thanks to the power of their faith, the soul of this seat has been immortal, so as soon as this seat succeeded, he began to plot against the Mongols, intending to help these disciples and grandchildren.

Zhao Min said coldly: "If people don't know, they can't do it unless they do."

Zhang Wuji smiled: "What can you do if you know?"

Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo took a step back in unison: "Do you want to kill people?"

"That's not necessary," Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, "Both of you are rare beauties in the world, this seat has been lonely for a thousand years, and someone always needs to serve you.

Hearing the meaning of his words, the two girls couldn't help but be ashamed and angry: "It's just wishful thinking!"

"Don't you all love the owner of this body, and this seat is exactly the same as him in body and memory, so why do you resist it so much?" Zhang Wuji said suspiciously.

"Phew!" Zhao Min spat fiercely, "Because your hearts are different!"

Zhang Wuji disagreed: "Since you don't listen to the good words, then don't blame this seat for being strong.A lowly woman from the Mongolian steppe, this seat wants to concoct you into the lowest slave, so that your people can see your best side......

Song Qing was still in shock, but when he heard Zhang Wuji's words, he couldn't help but be happy: this Ming Zun saw that his people were being bullied by Mongolia, and he couldn't help but take Zhao Min out of anger......

Thinking of the noble lord being trained as a sex slave...... Song Qing trembled, the picture was so beautiful that if she thought about it again, she would have a nosebleed.

Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously protected Zhao Min's body, and said with hatred: "You are so smart on weekdays, why are you so stupid today? Since you want to demolish him, why don't you bring those masters under you?" You go quickly, I'll help you drag him for a while."

Zhao Min was stunned: "Why did you save me?" She knew that Zhou Zhiruo had always wanted to get rid of her quickly, but she didn't expect her to stand in front of her.

"If someone else wants to kill you, I don't bother to care about you, but he can't, he killed Brother Wuji." Zhou Zhiruo looked coldly at Ming Zun not far away.

Although Zhou Zhiruo decided to cut the love thread with the sword, how can she forget the emotion, not to mention that she just learned that the real Zhang Wuji had died unexpectedly, and subconsciously moved her mind to avenge him.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to kill him to avenge Brother Wuji." Zhao Min shook his head stubbornly and pulled out a short sword from his waist.

Zhou Zhiruo said angrily: "With the terrifying aura displayed on his body, even if you and I join forces, we will never be his opponents.

Seeing that Zhao Min was still hesitating, Zhou Zhiruo quickly said: "He is full of hatred for Mongolia in his heart, if you fall into his hands, there will be absolutely no good end.I'm different, I still have value for him, he won't hurt me for the time being.After you escape, gather the masters under your command to kill him...... By the way, you can inform my husband by the way, with his martial arts, he should be able to help you."

"Who is your husband?" Zhao Min was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a while.

"Song Qing!" Zhou Zhiruo replied while concentrating on Zhang Wuji, who was not far away, suddenly in trouble.

Zhao Min rolled his eyes and said with a light smile: "You better wait and tell him yourself."

"What?" Zhou Zhiruo was made in a fog.

"Have you two been muttering enough?" Zhang Wuji chuckled, "It's a good sisterhood, I don't think you have to fight, none of you can leave tonight."

"Not necessarily!" a clear male voice came from a distance, and a figure slowly walked over