157. Desert Persian Meow XXV

Although they wanted to go, they were not bold enough to dare to secretly leave Wudang and go to Kunlun Guangming Peak. Usually, Wuyin is very gentle and smiles every day, but once it really provokes Wuyin's bottom line, it will have to face a storm, and Wuyin's punishment is not very heavy but very critical. For example, if Yin Li made a mistake that she shouldn't have made, then her snacks would be gone in the past few days. Silent speech is very effective, he will not break his word, he will not say anything.

After dispelling their thoughts, several people continued to practice martial arts, as long as they practiced martial arts well, they should not be hindered by talking to Wuyin in the future.

Wuyin, who was in a hurry, was a little worried about those lively and active children, but they should be obedient, even if they wanted to sneak out, their stepfather would stop them.

Settle down and continue to hurry, and there are a lot of troubles along the way, how can Mingjiao not know such a big battle? Now that they know that they can't sit idly by, they will come to block the alliance of the various sects. Even if these harassments are nothing, they can be upsetting, and when they are upset, they are prone to mistakes. Sometimes when a son makes a mistake, it is a full rope.

Arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, everyone camped up, rested, and sent some people up the mountain to investigate the terrain, landform, whether there was an ambush and so on.

At night, there was a bonfire burning in front of the tent, and he sat silently and looked at the crackling firewood, and his heart was a little dignified.

He stroked his slightly convex chest and closed his eyes, and he was going to part ways with everyone tomorrow, and he didn't know what would happen.

After sighing slightly, he returned to the camp to rest, and the next day the sky was dark, and the quilt in the silent camp tent had no temperature at all. On the mountain, a figure is quickly dodging the people of others and running, that is the silence of the mountain in the morning, he has discussed it with the people of the Wudang faction before, since the conspiracy is against the Ming Sect, maybe sneak into the Ming Church to find some clues.

Silent concealment is particularly good, this task is naturally handed over to Wuyin, and he also has something that others don't know, there is a secret path at the top of the Mingjiao Light, and from the secret path, you can sneak into the Mingjiao unconsciously. I don't know where the location of that secret passage is, but since it's a zĂ i, I don't have to worry about finding it.

Finding these things, Wuyin is a good hand, and there are many aspects to consider when building secret passages, not only to consider the topography, but also to consider the surrounding environment, and so on. Silently pushed back according to these, eliminated one by one, and it took a long time to finally find an entrance.

The entrance was pitch black, silently throwing a stone in, and there was no movement inside, and it was not a nest of some animals. He took out a night pearl and walked inside, the light of the night pearl illuminated the nearby wall, and there was no sound to determine that it was hand-chiseled.

He didn't dare to be careless, there would always be some traps set up in this kind of secret passage, in order to let some people with a heart go and never return. He was really grateful for the things he had learned so much when he was in Tangmen before, and these things were very useful. When he was in Zhao'er World, if he hadn't learned those in the dungeon, he would have been poked into a sieve long ago.

He didn't let go of every place, and sure enough, he found a lot of trap traps, he squinted his eyes and looked at the distance ahead, and immediately used the internal force to dodge lightly without triggering the traps, and fell smoothly to the ground without traps. Continuing to walk and find a fork in the road, he moved the Night Pearl into the ground for a while, looked at the ground, and after reading it, he knew where the right path was. After all, what is fake is always fake, it can't be the same as the real thing, and a closer look will always find clues.

The cave was so deep that he didn't know how far he had walked, but he had memorized all the roads he had taken, and when he got back, he drew the map. Walking and finding a place where many things were placed, he frowned and covered his nose, thinking to himself, this smell?

Walking softly, I carefully opened the cloth that was covered, and inside were wooden barrels, and the ground next to the wooden barrels was sprinkled with some powder, which must have leaked out of the barrels. He reached out and twisted it to his nose and sniffed lightly, this is gunpowder!

He covered the cloth and restored it to its original state, this gunpowder was not damp, and it was put in for a short time, perhaps to deal with the Ming Sect and the various sects. The amount of gunpowder was enough to blow up a mountain, and he was already sure that it was the Yuan people, and the person who did it should be Cheng Kun.

Leaving this place, he continued to walk deeper and came to a place where there was a dead end, and there were stones in front of him. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the stone wall, which was uneven and looked like a natural formation, but if you looked closely, you could still see traces of artificial carving. Covering it up in this way proves that this must be the entrance to the entrance.

He summoned his internal strength to try to open the stone wall, but it didn't move, and he frowned and wondered what he had done wrong. He looked up, then left and right, and then at the stone wall again. After thinking about it but still not figuring it out, he sat down against the stone wall and closed his eyes and thought about it.

There seemed to be a few points of light flickering in his mind, and after flickering, he tried to connect them with wires. Suddenly, he stood up, he chuckled, placed one hand in one place, and the other in another, and once again mobilized the internal force, and the stone wall loosened, mixed with a little dust, and was slowly pushed away.

Silent, who was ashen and dusty, waved his hand, coughed lightly, and looked at the scene inside, it was very empty, and it was the feeling of a secret room.

After he entered, he heard the slightest movement with his sensitive ears, so he immediately locked up the stone wall. After closing the stone wall, he found that there was a place to place lighting tools, and he placed all the night pearls on his body in it, and the whole room was illuminated.

Looking at this, he spoke, "Presumably, this is the secret room that Daisy said. ”

The previous sect masters of the Ming Sect have practiced martial arts in this secret room, but no one in this secret room knows except the sect leader, even the left and right envoys who are second only to the sect leader don't know.

The smell in the room was not very good, and he walked around the secret room with bated breath, and then he found two white bones, a man and a woman.

He approached and folded his hands, "I'm sorry. ”

He began to rummage through the corpse, found a parchment scroll and a letter, after seeing the parchment scroll, he understood what it was, this is the mind of the great shift of Qiankun, the original treasure of the Persian Ming Sect, the reason why Dai Qisi came to the Central Plains is for this exercise. He gently dusted off the letter, and saw the blurred handwriting on it, which must have been addressed to the female corpse.

He felt that he shouldn't read it, but he was curious in his heart, so he still opened it, and after reading the content of the letter, he finally understood.

It turned out that this was the case, Cheng Kun had to deal with Mingjiao, what a pity, if the woman saw this letter, would Mingjiao still be like this?

Suddenly, he remembered something, the letter said, the thirty-second generation of the sect leader said that he hoped to drive out the Tartars, and hoped that the later people would move to Persia to usher in the Holy Fire Order after practicing the Great Movement, so that the Ming Sect could fight against the Persian Ming Sect. He couldn't help but sneer, the Persian Ming Sect is also quite unlucky, and if the branch is separated, it will be remembered for the Holy Fire Order, but the current Persian Ming Sect has indeed declined a lot.

He took out from his bosom a token made of a mixture of platinum black iron and emery, the texture was very hard, seemingly transparent, but not transparent, and when he looked closely, it seemed that there was a flame flying, and the color was constantly changing under the light.

"Well, I have a piece of the Holy Fire."

In fact, he was not an ordinary member of the Church, although he was unknown in the Church, only a few people knew that he had a Holy Fire Order, and the reason why Dai Qisi did not know it was because she was still a child when she left, and the Holy Fire Order had not yet been passed on to him.

He flipped over and looked at the Holy Fire Order, he knew where the value of the Holy Fire Order was, but it was only because of the secret book on it and its material.

For Wuyin, these are of little use, just a status symbol.

He is still quite sympathetic to the Persian Ming Sect, the holy woman is lost, and he does not plan to go back when he is in charge of the Holy Fire Order, I don't know if those messengers are bitter in their hearts.

He didn't want to practice the cheats of the Great Shift, but it didn't seem to be useful to stay here, so he just took it out, and when the time came, whoever was the leader of the Ming Sect would throw it to him, so that it could be regarded as the fulfillment of Yang Dingtian's wish.

He slipped the cheats into the package, shoved the Flame Order back to its original location, and wandered around the chamber again.

According to the map, he found the intersection, opened it, and climbed out of the passage, and when he climbed out, he found that the exit was actually a bed.

He closed the passage and tiptoed to the door of the room, he opened the door and probed, but there was no one.

With a "whoosh", he leaped to the roof like a dexterous cat, and observed the situation below from a high vantage point.

The people in the sect are busy and busy, and I think it is because the alliance of various sects and sects is in a hurry. He looked intently, only to see several people with higher martial arts skills walking into a room, among them was the blue-winged bat king Wei Yixiao, whom he had seen.

There was a lot of noise in the room, as if they were arguing about something, and they didn't want to hear it, and it was useless.

He continued to investigate other places, and after finding out the topography of the main altar of the Ming Sect, he jumped up and left here.

Back in the tent, the people in the tent were sleeping peacefully, and he had spent a long time exploring.

He came to the camp tent of the Wudang Seven Heroes, the lights were slightly on, and they did not sleep.

When Wuyin arrived, they immediately reached out and motioned for Wuyin to sit down, and after Wuyin sat down, he said, "That's it." ”

"Tell me about it."

Wuyin told everything that had happened to him before, and they finally understood the whole thing.

So everyone began to discuss how to shake out Cheng Kun's conspiracy, and after agreeing on the plan, several people kept silent and stopped talking, just as if nothing had happened.

During the day, the various sects and factions discussed their strategies, how to attack the top of the light and force the Ming Sect to hand over Xie Xun.

Silent listened to the drowsiness, and those people did not welcome Silent Sound, the person who had threatened them, so Silent went out to an open place to breathe fresh air and see the scenery.

Zhang Cuishan came to Wuyin's side, and he smiled bitterly: "Wuyin, I don't know how to face them now." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Just now, Su Su sent a message to me, and the Heavenly Eagle Sect decided to come to the camp to help the Ming Sect."

There was silence for a moment, although the Heavenly Eagle Sect was separated from the Ming Sect, but Yin Tianzheng, as the former white-eyed Eagle King, had unusual feelings for the Ming Sect, how could he ignore it when the Ming Sect was in danger. Alas, but this is bitter for Zhang Cuishan, who is sandwiched in the middle, and Yin Susu is them.

"It's okay, there won't be any problems when the incident is resolved." Silent said comfortingly.

"I hope so."

After entrenching at the foot of Kunlun Mountain for a few days, the heads of the various sects felt that their plans were quite perfect, so they moved towards Guangming Peak.

Along the way, he encountered the resistance of the various banners of the Ming Sect, as well as the members of the Heavenly Eagle Sect who came to help, but the strength of the Ming Sect was not as good as before, and it was fought all the way to the outside of the main altar of the Ming Sect.

The people of the Ming Sect came out to fight, and the two sides were facing each other.

At this time, Mo Xiaoqi pulled a Shaolin monk and said, "Why did the people next to you go for so long and not come back." ”

The monk looked at it: "Why hasn't the junior brother come back when he went to the toilet?" ”

"Why don't we go and find it?"

The monk was a little worried about his junior brother: "Okay." ”

Behind a stone not far away, there was a monk beside Yin Xiaoliu, who looked drowsy and sleepy.

Pei Jinyi held the hilt of the sword and asked Yin Xiaoliu: "Sixth brother, is this really good?" ”

"It's okay, no one knows we did it, and it's for everyone's sake."

"I listen to Brother Six."

In the chaos of the crowd, the silent figure was no longer there.

He had already blended into the main altar of the Ming Sect, and entered the secret passage from under the bed.

When he came to the place where the gunpowder was placed, some of the powder kegs were empty, and there was a long strip of gunpowder on the ground, and silently hooked the corners of his mouth and kicked the gunpowder directly with his foot, blocking it from each other.

He walked briskly through the path of the secret passage, and when he was close to the sound, he climbed to the top and hid, and dodged until he reached the mouth of the cave.

At this time, I only heard Mo Xiaoqi's voice, the monk's voice, and the sound of fighting.

Silent pretended to come out of another place, and then began to join the battle, Silent Scimitar slashing towards Cheng Kun's chest with great speed.

Cheng Kun dodged sideways with a light tiptoe, spun in a circle in the air, and turned his palm into a finger to attack the silent ones.