On Wudang Mountain.

Just when Lu Yao and his two disciples were preparing to open up a cultivation place belonging to Taihua Peak, in the Wudang faction, Zhang Sanfeng was also doing what belonged to him.

The old Taoist priest is ready to do a big thing.

Now the Great Yuan world is full of smoke, and the rebel armies have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Han Shantong, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, took the lead in raising the banner of the uprising against Dayuan, and was killed shortly thereafter.

Although Han Shantong has died, he has lived in the Central Plains poisoned by the Yuan Dynasty for a long time, and all the people of insight have been dissatisfied for a long time.

At first glance, seeing someone taking the lead, these heroes with great ambitions and unwilling to be ordinary rose again and launched a fierce offensive against this group of Tartars from Mongolia.

Lang Huaxia, a big country in the Celestial Empire, An Neng has been controlled by the barbarians from the grassland for a long time?!

It is only a hundred years away from the Battle of Yashan.

Lu Xiufu, with the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty and 100,000 soldiers and civilians, saw that there was no hope of recovering the world, bravely jumped into the sea, and died for the country!

Since then, the dynasty has overturned, and the land of the Central Plains has fallen into decay.

But how can a hundred years break the backbone of the Central Plains of China?!

A hundred years ago, although the orthodoxy of the Great Song Dynasty died, the beliefs it passed down and the fire it left behind will never be lost in the hands of future generations!

The current Yuan Emperor was incompetent, squandered extravagance, and ignored the government affairs, and the few remaining generals of the Yuan Dynasty who were worthy of use were all killed or demoted by him.

Now in the entire Yuan Court, there are no more people of insight who really work for the Yuan Dynasty, and the rest are all sycophants.

In addition, this group of rulers has been accumulating evil for a long time, and they do not want to change, and they have intensified their bullying of the people of our Central Plains, and they have even ranked my Chinese people as the lowest!

With such moral degradation, deserted soldiers and horses, and no virtue and incompetence, An can continue to dominate the Central Plains?

You can rule a nation, but you will never let a nation remain subservient.

The backbone is constantly beating!

To this day, in successive years of disasters, the people's lives are miserable, they do not have enough to eat, and there are bones on the road.

If it's not at this time, when will it be?!

Adhering to the legacy of Wen Tianxiang, Lu Xiufu and other loyal people in the late Song Dynasty, the Red Turban Rebels set off a huge anti-Yuan uprising.

A heavy blow to this already decaying dynasty!

When the righteous army was at its peak, it surpassed Qilu in the east, sent a letter to Qin in the west, crossed Fujian and Guangzhou in the south, and arrived in Youyan in the north!

Although it was finally defeated due to the lack of unified command, but now in the southern border, the leaders of another group of rebels led by Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang are like a bamboo, defeating the Yuan Dynasty army and almost unifying the entire south!

As soon as Yuan Ting took a breath, he had to raise his energy again, wanting to mobilize the army to exterminate it.

A hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen.

Even though the Yuan Court suffered heavy losses one after another, most of the combat power still existed.

At this juncture, in the martial arts, the torrent has already begun to surge.

Since the disappearance of Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Sect, Yang Xiao, the envoy of the Guangming Left, has managed the affairs of the sect on his behalf.

After Zhu Yuanzhang, a subordinate sect, led the army to revolt, most of the masters of the Ming Sect were sent by Yang Xiao to his righteous army for his dispatch.

Mingjiao doctrine, punish evil and promote good, and transform the world.

After Yuan Ting entered the Central Plains, his actions were all contrary to the teachings of Mingjiao.

Over the years, the Ming Sect, headed by Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Sect, has been fighting against the Yuan Court openly and secretly, and this struggle has not changed until after Yang Dingtian died.

After Yang Xiao heard what Zhu Yuanzhang had done, even if he was just an ordinary member of the sect under him, he did not despise him in the slightest, but put the righteousness of the world first, and said to the Mingjiao disciples in public:

"Zhu Yuanzhang recruits troops, no matter whether he has two intentions for my Mingjiao, as long as he fights for the Han people for one day, our Mingjiao will support him with all our might!"

"If nothing else, just to drive all these Tartars from Mongolia out of the Central Plains, this is the real great credit to the world!"

"Whoever dares to have the slightest ill will have the slightest ill intentions towards him, it is an enemy of my Ming Sect!"

This remark is enough to see that Yang Xiao is a first-class and upright person.

It is completely different from arrogant and indiscriminate murderers like Xie Xun.

At this moment, on Wudang Mountain.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang, led by Song Yuanqiao, all gathered in the Wudang Golden Palace, standing quietly behind their master Sanfeng Daoren.

"Yuanqiao, do you know what is the so-called matter of calling you here for the teacher this time?"

Song Yuanqiao, the head of Wudang, who was diluted and modest, and had an elegant style, heard his master's words, and did not dare to slack off at the moment, and replied in a solemn voice:

"Yuanqiao knows that now the wind and clouds are gathering under the mountain, and the rebels from all walks of life are flocking around."

"Since the establishment of my Wudang Mountain, I have taken the purpose of fighting against the Yuan Court, and at this moment, it is the time for my Wudang faction to go down the mountain to help!"

Zhang Sanfeng heard the words of the eldest disciple and stroked his white beard with satisfaction.

"Well said!"

"Poor Dao all these years... How many ups and downs have passed. ”

"Some things have long been put down, but there are still some things that have been precipitated over time, and it is even more difficult to let go."

"Since I have achieved the cultivation of the poor Dao, I toss and turn before going to bed every day, thinking about recovering the rivers and mountains of my Han family!"

"I have a lot of rivers and mountains, how can I be controlled by aliens for a long time!"

"Now the time has come."

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, the remaining six disciples all showed excitement in their expressions.

Influenced by Zhang Sanfeng's teachings, these disciples did not have the slightest good impression of Yuan Ting.

In order to recover, Yu Daiyan, who had been moving freely, stepped forward, his blue clothes set off his thin figure, and after suffering and tempering, he added three points of style.

I saw him sweep away the previous decline, raise his head and say loudly to Zhang Sanfeng:

"Master is right!"

"Now that you have broken through again, your strength is no different from that of the legendary immortals, plus the help of our senior brothers, why can't you expel this group of Tartars and restore my mountains and rivers!"

"As long as you lead it, Master, Dai Yan will go down the mountain with a sword and do his best for the people in the world!"

Looking at the middle-aged man in the blue shirt in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng's eyebrows were full of smiles.

This disciple of his own finally let go of the knot in his heart and returned to his previous appearance.

"I called you here this time, not for anything else, but because I want the seven of your brothers and sisters to come out of the nest and go to the martial arts of the world, and the major sects will hand over the invitation, just say that my Wudang Mountain will hold a hero conference at the foot of the mountain in January!"

"Thinking about it, with my old face Zhang Sanfeng, I should still have the face to invite these guys."

After Song Yuanqiao and other disciples heard this, how could they be disrespectful? Immediately responded.

When the disciples were ordered to retreat, the white-eyed Taoist walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back, and slowly muttered in his mouth:

"When this group of guys comes, the old man will have to take a big gift to live in the town..."

The old Taoist priest thought about it silently, and finally came up with a good idea.

I saw that the white-eyed Taoist priest flew up in an instant, carrying the momentum of the wind, and went down to Wudang Mountain.

Looking at the direction it is going, it is the capital of Yuanting!