Seeing that the fire of the hot air balloon was getting bigger and bigger, and the situation was getting more and more critical, when it was time to strike, Ling Yun shouted towards the tower:

"Do it!"

Zhao Min suddenly stretched out a big hand behind him, stuck Zhao Min's neck from behind, and the other hand clicked a few times behind her back, instantly sealing her true qi.

Before the others could react, they saw that the man carried Zhao Min and jumped to Yang Xiao's side.

It was Fan Yao, the disfigured undercover envoy of light.

It turned out that Ling Yun secretly made a third plan with Fan Yao just in case, which was to kidnap Zhao Min as a hostage as a last resort.

"Master Ku, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, the two elders of Xuan Ming shouted angrily.

"I am Fan Yao, the right envoy of the Ming Sect! Your young lady is in my hands, if you don't want her to die, stop it! ”

Fan Yao carried Zhao Min and shouted to the other side.

At this moment, everyone, including Zhao Min, understood that this mute bitter master, who was strong in martial arts but had never said a word, turned out to be an undercover agent planted by Mingjiao beside Zhao Min.

The heart suddenly became cold, did not protect Zhao Min well, the prince blamed it, although the last two did not have to worry about life and death, but there was definitely no place in the imperial court, and they could only continue to mingle in the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Min's acupoint was sealed at this time, he couldn't speak, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he kept glancing at the two elders of Xuan Ming and the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow, which meant that they should leave her alone and just let go and do things.

The two elders of Xuan Ming and the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow remembered the obscenity of King Ruyang, so they could only pretend not to see Zhao Min's eyes and ask all their subordinates to stop.

The two groups of men and horses gradually stopped, walked to the sides separately, and stood facing each other in a clear way.

The moment Ling Yun shouted out his move, he seemed to have known what the result would be, and without looking at it, he immediately turned around and slapped it at the location where the fire started, and the fierce palm wind instantly blew out the flames on the hot air balloon.

Xiao Zhao has been concentrating on manipulating the hot air balloon's jet device according to the method taught to her by Wei Yixiao, and she has never known what is happening outside.

At this time, he felt that the hot air balloon began to shake a little, and Xiao Zhao looked up and was startled, only to see that a large hole had been burned on the side of the hot air balloon.

The hot air balloon began to slowly tilt to one side.

Seeing this, Ling Yun hurriedly asked everyone to grab the rope in turn, and returned to the hot air balloon with Wei Bat King to manipulate it himself.

In the eyes of everyone, the hot air balloon staggered and flew towards the woods outside Wan'an Temple with the masters of the six major factions hanging a rope.

In the end, Ling Yun manipulated the hot air balloon to land safely, and then went straight to the outside of the city with the masters of the six major factions.

Fan Yao and the others waited until Ling Yun left safely, then slowly retreated, and it was not until they reached the gate of Wan'an Temple that they untied Zhao Min's acupoint, threw it at the second elder Xuanming, and then turned around and retreated.

Ling Yun led everyone to run out of the woods, where there were already horses prepared by the Ming Sect members.

After everyone got on their horses, under the leadership of the Mingjiao sect, they went straight to the outside of the city, preparing to meet a hidden stronghold of the Mingjiao.

Ling Yun also led the crowd to prepare to return to the stronghold, only to hear a scream with incomparable hatred coming from behind:

"Zhang Wuji, you wait for me, we will meet again soon!"

When everyone turned around, they found that it was Zhao Min and Xuan Ming who chased after them on horseback, and there was an extra horse behind the two, and it turned out to be a monk immediately.

The master of the Ming Sect fixed his eyes and saw that it was Cheng Kun, the thunderbolt of the mixed yuan.

Cheng Kun looked at Zhang Wuji and the others with pity, and grinned silently.

Ling Yun looked at the three people flying along the way, it was obvious that the imperial army was about to arrive, so he had no choice but to put away the killing intent in his heart and beckoned everyone to evacuate quickly.

The moment he turned around, Ling Yun caught a glimpse of the expression on Zhao Min's face, as if there was no other emotion except hatred, and he knew in his heart that Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min were getting farther and farther away in this plot, and the possibility of being together was getting smaller and smaller.

sighed in his heart, broke this thought, pulled the reins randomly, and led the crowd away. Behind him is the burning Wan'an Temple and Wan'an Pagoda.

After leaving the city, everyone came to a safe stronghold prepared by the Ming Sect and began to rest.

And the mechanical voice that Ling Yun had been waiting for for a long time finally appeared:

"If you fail in the second main quest, 1,000 reward points will be deducted."

Ling Yun silently looked in the direction of Wan'an Temple, the fire over there was getting smaller and smaller, and it was gradually becoming difficult to see.

He knew in his heart that Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan who had taken refuge in the imperial court, finally chose to leave with dignity and burned to death in Wan'an Tower.

Human nature is always so elusive.

Ling Yun was no longer entangled, and walked towards the crowd of the six major factions to rest.

At this time, the masters of the six major factions basically recovered after the antidote had fully taken effect.

"Amitabha, this time I really want to thank Sect Leader Zhang and the Ming Sect for their high righteousness, otherwise it will really be a catastrophe that has not been encountered in a hundred years in martial arts."

The Empty Wisdom Divine Monk led all the rescued masters to give a big salute to Ling Yun and the Ming Sect people.

Ling Yun and the masters of the Ming Sect hurriedly returned the salute and said:

"These grievances and grievances in the martial arts, I think all the heads of the family are already clear. In the next step, I think we should unite to prevent the court from causing further trouble. ”

All the heads of the house listened to it and said that it was reasonable.

Ling Yun paused, remembered the development of the plot, remembered the strength of each head and the influence of the sect, and then said to everyone sincerely:

"My Ming Sect members have already risen up everywhere, anti-Yuan and anti-Hu, and now they are releasing their past suspicions with all sects, and I will rely on you more in the future!"

"Amitabha, Sect Master Zhang's heart is about the world, and Mingjiao is doing the right thing for heaven and saving the people from dire straits, we really admire it.

But where there is a need for our factions, just open our mouths. ”

Sora Chi was also unambiguous and immediately made his attitude clear.

The rest of the sects also chimed in.

Everyone did not delay, and after thanking Ling Yun and the masters of the Ming Sect, they left and returned to their respective sects.

The six major factions left one after another, and in the end, only the Wudang heroes remained.

Ling Yun pulled Song Yuanqiao and the other martial juniors, first carefully checked everyone's injuries, and treated those who had injuries immediately.

Then he slowly told them in detail the results of his previous trip to Wudang Mountain.

Song Yuanqiao and the others were terrified when they heard this, shouting vividly.

Until the end, he knew that Zhang Sanfeng was not only not in danger, but also made further progress in his martial arts cultivation because of misfortune, and he was very happy.

Ling Yun had always had a question in his heart, and seeing that the other sects had left at this moment, he opened his mouth and asked:

"Uncle Song, why didn't you see everyone from the Emei faction this time?"

"Alas!"

Song Yuanqiao sighed and explained:

"After coming down from the top of the light, we were ambushed by the imperial court halfway, there were many masters on the opposite side, and there were countless soldiers, most of them could only surrender to save their lives, and then think of other ways out."