Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, half a month has passed since the six major factions evacuated the Guangming Peak.

Because Cheng Kun was dead and Meng Fan was not injured, the beggar gang and other gangs did not attack the top of the light as in the original book. After half a month of pranayama, Yang Xiao and the others' injuries had all recovered, and even Wei Yixiao's cold poison was melted away by Meng Fan's action.

In order to win people's hearts, Meng Fan also passed on the first three layers of the Great Shift. At present, although he has only been the sect leader for half a month, he has already won the hearts of the people.

Sitting on the top of the peak, Meng Fan faced the mountain wind, his palms led left and right, the internal force was drumming, and a cyan robe whirred, and as he pushed out with his palms, he saw a long blue dragon shadow whistling.

"Shocked!"

Ang –

In the sound of the dragon's groan, the illusory dragon shadow hit the boulder not far away, only to hear a loud bang, the boulder instantly exploded into countless pieces, shooting in all directions.

"Whew-" Meng Fan closed his palms and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, secretly feeling in his heart: "The eighteen palms of the dragon descending are really powerful, this is only the sixth palm has such power, I don't know how far the next twelve palms have become!"

Yes, what Meng Fan is doing at the moment is the world-famous "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent". Although the initial practice of this skill is to be rigid and strong, but to the depths of the practice, it is a combination of rigidity and softness, Meng Fan uses the Xuanming True Qi to urge, and the power is increased by three points.

Speaking of which, it was much easier to obtain this skill than Meng Fan imagined.

Half a month ago, Meng Fan tried to use the Qingfeng Sword to cut the Heavenly Sword, but he never thought that the two swords were comparable, he only used seven points of strength, and the two swords were both broken, and since then, the two martial arts of the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending have fallen into his hands.

After Meng Fan obtained the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, he devoted himself to cultivating according to the secret book, and until today, he has learned the first six palms.

Seeing that it was still early, Meng Fan was about to practice for a while, but unexpectedly, at this moment, a coquettish voice suddenly came from behind him, "Childe, go back to the main hall quickly, Zhang Wuji suddenly came back, saying that there is something important to report to you!"

The person who came was Xiao Zhao, since Meng Fan sat on the position of the leader of the Ming Sect, she became Meng Fan's personal maid.

"What's important?Could it be that you've met Zhao Min?" Meng Fan muttered to himself as he walked towards the main hall with his hands in his hands.

Half a month ago, the reason why Song Yuanqiao and the others did not go down the mountain immediately was that they planned to take Zhang Wuji back to Wudang together. However, because Yin Tianzheng was reluctant to let Zhang Wuji be his grandson, Song Yuanqiao accompanied Zhang Wuji to withstand this light for ten days, and did not leave until five days ago.

During this period, Meng Fan got the boxing book of "Seven Wounds Fist" from Zhang Wuji as he wished, and as compensation, he also taught "The Great Shift of Qiankun" to Zhang Wuji, an apprentice.

The Seven Injuries Fist did not live up to Meng Fan's expectations, and there was indeed a method for refining the five internal organs in it, and after Meng Fan extracted it, he had been practicing diligently for a long time, and the effect was also very obvious.

According to his estimates, within three years, he would definitely be able to practice the tenth layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong in order to reach the innate realm of the physical body.

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After the tea, Meng Fan came to the main hall, he raised his eyes and looked, only to see Zhang Wuji's face dusty, his eyes were slightly red, and his two thick eyebrows were wrinkled, and he seemed to have something urgent.

"Master!" As soon as he saw Meng Fan, Zhang Wuji immediately stepped forward and knelt down, with a faint layer of tears in his eyes.

"Get up, what a person, why are you still crying!" Meng Fan frowned slightly, and there was a hint of reprimand in his tone.

Zhang Wuji's cheeks flushed, and he hurriedly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and at the same time, said eagerly: "Master, please save my masters, they were captured by the people of the imperial court." As he spoke, he told the story one by one.

It turned out that yesterday evening, the Wudang people had just finished dinner at an inn when they were besieged by a group of Mengyuan soldiers.

However, when they started, they found that their whole body was completely exhausted and they had no power to resist. Among all of them, only Zhang Wuji was invulnerable and survived.

Originally, with Zhang Wuji's martial arts, those ordinary soldiers were not his opponents at all, but the person who took the lead threatened the lives of Song Yuanqiao and others, forcing Zhang Wuji not to make a move, and could only watch the other party escort Wudang and others away.

Although Zhang Wuji has strong martial arts, after all, he is a fledgling, and he didn't pay attention in a panic, so he had to go back to Guangming to find Meng Fan for help.

Meng Fan listened, and his heart was really like this. However, before he could speak, he heard a sudden shout from the door of the main hall.

"Report!"

As the voice sounded, a small flag envoy in the sect rushed to the top of his life.

As soon as this small flag envoy saw Meng Fan, he immediately clasped one knee on the ground, "Sect Leader Qiqi, someone under his command has found out the news that the disciples of the six major sects have been captured by the Mengyuan Imperial Court, and now they have lost the news." ”

Meng Fan had long known that there was such a thing, so he was not surprised, but Zhang Wuji exclaimed "ah", as if he did not expect that the other five factions were also arrested by the Mengyuan court.

At this moment, his mind turned, and he suddenly showed a sudden look, as if he had figured out something, and immediately exclaimed: "Yes, they must have used that kind of strange poison as well, otherwise, with the martial arts of Shaolin and other factions, it is impossible to wipe out the whole army." ”

Meng Fan secretly praised in his heart, muttered a little, and said indifferently: "If the teacher is not wrong, they should use the 'Ten Spices Soft Tendon Powder'." ”

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he thought for a while, and then said excitedly: "Yes, after the poisoning of the master, the muscles and bones of the whole body are sore, and he can't use internal force, which is exactly the same as the symptoms of Shixiang soft tendons." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Meng Fan and asked in surprise, "How did the master know that it was this poison?"

Meng Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "I still remember what the master told you back then, the second elder of Xuanming is also the lackey of the Mengyuan Imperial Court, I have worked with them, it is said that one of these two is in charge of the poison of the ten incense soft tendons, and the other is in charge of the antidote. ”

"I see. ”

Zhang Wuji suddenly realized, speaking of the two elders of Xuan Ming, his face sank, and he scolded angrily at the moment: "These two old guys are really not a good thing, not only caused me to suffer from cold and poison in my childhood, but also took refuge in Meng Yuan as a lackey, and when I meet them, I must abolish their martial arts and teach them not to do evil again." ”

Just when Zhang Wuji was scolding angrily, Yang Xiao and others also came one after another. Although the six major factions did not deal with the Ming Sect, they still knew the truth of the cold lips and teeth, not to mention that Meng Fan also told them that he would use the power of the six factions to expel Meng Yuan.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think you also know about what happened to the six major factions, I don't know what your brothers think?" After Yang Xiao and the others entered the main hall, Meng Fan didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly.

"Sect Leader, my subordinates think that the six major factions must be saved, and my sect should find out where the six major factions are imprisoned as soon as possible. "Yang Xiao, as the left envoy, should be the first to reply.

As soon as his voice fell, Yin Tianzheng and the others also agreed and agreed. Even Zhou Dian, who is bound to repay him, is not angry, and with their experience, they all know the overall situation.

After some discussion, Meng Fan began to order, first ordering the Five Elements Banner to go all out to explore the detention places of the six major factions, and then instructed Yin Tianzheng to sit in Guangmingding, and he himself took Yang Xiao and others down the mountain to find people in person.