The white-eyed eagle king returned to Mingjiao with palpitations, and Yang Xiao came to visit.

"Brother Yin, how did you gain from this trip to Wudang?" Yang Xiao didn't know what happened on Wudang Mountain, and thought that Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao had returned triumphantly.

Yin Tianzheng's face was not good-looking, he stared at Yang Xiao and was silent for a long time and asked, "Zuo Envoy, do you say that there are really artifacts in this world?" ”

Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Yin Tianzheng was asking this, "Of course there are artifacts, aren't the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer Knife?" Look at Xie Xun, whether you hold the dragon slayer knife or not is completely two people! ”

"Well, that's not what I'm talking about." Yin Tianzheng was a little distracted, "Yesterday, Wei Yixiao and I went to Wudang Mountain, according to my wishes, we watched the battle first, and then we would shoot when they were almost done." As a result, Wei Yixiao became addicted to bloodsucking, and rushed up to grab a Wudang disciple to suck blood. As a result, that guy actually ...... "Speaking of this, Yin Tianzheng couldn't help but be afraid.

"What's wrong? Could it be that something happened to the Bat King? Yang Xiao's heart immediately chuckled.

He knew that Yin Tianzheng was back, and he came back intact, presumably it was a success, where would he have thought that Yin Tianzheng was scared out of his courage!

"Who has that kind of martial arts to leave the Bat King behind?"

"I don't know if it's martial arts, the man just pressed it on his wrist, and a pair of metal armor wrapped his whole body, and then a flash of light flashed, and the Bat King didn't even have time to react, so he was pierced through his body by the light and died on the spot. After that, the army of the imperial court surrounded and suppressed the people in the martial arts at the foot of the mountain, and that person was even more able to fly, and killed Zhao Min's guards from the sky, and even captured Zhao Min on Wudang Mountain! Yin Tianzheng witnessed what Song Zhe did almost the whole time, and because of fear, he had been hiding in the dark and did not dare to move.

Yang Xiao couldn't help but gasp.

This kind of thing is unheard of and unseen in the martial arts!

"Yang Zuo, it's better for our Mingjiao to prepare early." Yin Tianzheng persuaded.

Yang Xiao pondered for a moment, even though he knew that Yin Tianzheng would not lie to him, he still decided to send someone to take a look in person.

"This is like this beforehand, the Eagle King is good at cultivating his life, and I will retire." Yang Xiao came back from the Heavenly Eagle Sect and was thinking about this all the way. Now that the power of Mingjiao has fallen to the lowest point, coupled with the encirclement and suppression of Mingjiao by the imperial court, Mingjiao can be said to have reached the critical point of life and death. It is obviously unwise to provoke a strong enemy at this time.

"Someone!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Send some people to Wudang Mountain to get in touch and find out what happened on Wudang Mountain yesterday. Remember, don't hurt someone, even if they do it first! "You can't go wrong with caution.

"Yes, my subordinates will do it."

……

Ruyang Palace, Ruyang King is a guy with thick hair, and from the outside, he is completely different from Zhao Min. If everyone didn't know that Princess Ruyang was beautiful, they would even wonder if Zhao Min was his own child.

The news that Zhao Min was captured by Song Zhe soon reached his ears, as his favorite daughter, Zhao Min's position in his heart was very important. Otherwise, he would not have entrusted Zhao Min with the heavy task of destroying the Ming Sect, let alone equipped her with three thousand Mongolian iron horses.

"Bastard thing! That's how you protect the county lord? What is the use of this king raising you? Ruyang Wang angrily pulled out the scimitar on his waist and was about to slash Zhao Min's lieutenant.

The cronies who followed him hurriedly grabbed King Ruyang's hand, "The prince can't!" Atulu also thought about the safety of the county lord, the county lord was in the hands of that person at that time, if they made a slight move, it was very likely to be unfavorable to the county lord! And it was useless for the prince to behead him at this time, so it was better to let him make meritorious contributions, attack Wudang Mountain, and save the county lord. ”

King Ruyang sneered, staring at them coldly, "Help? How to save? Min Min is in their hands, you tell this king to attack the mountain, and when the other party turns his face and does something unfavorable to Min Min, what should I do? ”

"This ......"

"A bunch of rubbish!" King Ruyang waved his sleeves and left angrily.

On Wudang Mountain, Song Zhe was closing his eyes and cultivating.

It has only been a few days since I obtained the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and my understanding of this martial art is only superficial. Moreover, in two days, Song Zhe planned to go to Shaolin Temple to visit the hidden master.

"Zhe'er, have you thought about it? Really going to Shaolin Temple the day after tomorrow? You must know that it is a holy place of martial arts, there are many masters in Shaolin Temple, if our Wudang Mountain is not a promising teacher over the years, it is not worthy of being called the two major factions of the Central Plains with Shaolin Temple. It's very dangerous! Zhang Sanfeng actually disagreed with Song Zhe who was the first to challenge the Shaolin Temple.

Song Zhe said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, even if there are many masters in Shaolin Temple, what can you do?" With him, nothing is a problem. Moreover, as long as the Shaolin Temple is taken, the other four sects in the Central Plains and various small sects will naturally not act rashly, and it will be easy to collect them when the time comes. ”

Zhang Sanfeng hesitated for a moment and said: "The degree of importance that the various sects attach to their own inheritance is far from what you think, so it is not alarmist to do their best. What if the trip to Shaolin fails to make them surrender at that time? ”

"Of course, it is to kill him with a river of blood, the head is rolling, and those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die!" Song Zhe said categorically, without the slightest hesitation.

After hearing this, the old Taoist priest felt a chill behind his back, "Since you have already thought about it, then go!" Don't worry about Wudang Mountain, you have your own plans for the teacher. In a few days, Wudang Mountain will open its mountain gate, recruit disciples, and wait for your good news. ”

For the full support of the old Taoist, Song Zhe felt a little warmth in the world.

In case he misses this trip to Shaolin Temple, Wudang Mountain will face a three-way siege by the five factions of the Central Plains, Mingjiao and the imperial court, even if Zhang Sanfeng's achievements are high, he will not be able to stop the torrent of destruction.

Therefore, this battle must be won!

Song Zhe restrained his mind and meditated on the top of Wudang Mountain. Single-player warframe battles require energy, and yesterday's battle seemed simple, but the energy of the warframe was lost by thirty percent. There is no device in this world to recharge Warframes, and there are no batteries that can be replaced. Warframe's energy can only be replenished by absorbing solar energy.

This process is not destined to be very fast.

The last days have shaped Song Zhe's decisive character, but it does not mean that he has a tendon in his brain and only knows how to kill. He wouldn't do anything he wasn't sure about, or he would have died long ago and wouldn't have been able to die again.

It was a sunny day, the Shaolin Temple was as quiet and peaceful as ever, a few small novices were chasing and playing in the forest, the old monks were chanting in the house, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was still spotlessly cleaned.

But the silence was interrupted by a loud bang.

A bucket-thick tree smashed on the gate of Shaolin Temple, smashing the gate to pieces, and the plaque printed with the three words of Shaolin Temple was also broken into two.