The warship of the Persian Ming Sect lifted anchor and sailed again, mightily, and went down the river.

On top of the flagship of the chief sect leader, the deputy sect leader Mu Terbi stepped forward respectfully and greeted the son of the World Venerable: "Congratulations to the sect master, you have finally stabbed the enemy and avenged this great revenge for killing your father." But...... The Central Plains man surnamed Xiao also seems to be very powerful. Master, it's all right, do you need to ...... it?"

"No, you don't. The son of the World-Honored One rudely interrupted Mutel's speech and said proudly: "Although the surname Xiao is powerful, it is only because of the fierce battle just now, and his strength has been lost, so he has taken advantage of it a little. In terms of real skills, he is at most half a pound and eight taels with this seat. What's the big deal with this seat?"

"Yes, yes. The leader of the sect is superb, and the gods are invincible in the world. It's the subordinates who think wrong. Mutel repeatedly admitted his mistake and said, "Then what should we do next?" ”

The son of the World-Honored One was full of spirits and said loudly: "If you want to kill one Zhu Yuanzhang alone, why should this seat go all the way to Persia to take over the position of sect leader, and why take you all the way back to the Central Plains? Hmph, although Zhu Yuanzhang is dead, this matter is not over. No, it should be said, just the beginning.

Mutel, command to go down and get everyone ready. Starting early tomorrow morning, we will go ashore and send troops to take down the outer strongholds of Yingtian City one by one. Hehe, Zhu Yuanzhang is dead, and the generals under his command are not led, just a group of rabble. Let's take the opportunity to grab these territories one by one, and enjoy the glory and wealth inexhaustibly, hahahahaha~~"

After a few laughs, the son of the World-Honored One reached out and picked up Moon Shadow by the waist, kissed her the blown cheek, and shouted, "People are in good spirits on happy occasions. Now Saibenza is going to have a good time and celebrate this big event. Haha, Mutel, you go down and do something. ”

Without waiting for an answer, the Son of the World-Honored One hugged Moon Shadow and walked straight to the cabin. Soon they entered the cabin and were no longer visible.

Mutel, who remained on the deck, had a flattering look between his eyebrows, which also disappeared completely, and became gloomy. He stomped his foot hard, gritted his teeth and said secretly: "Zhu Yuanzhang, you incompetent guy, how can you be killed so easily?

It turned out that Mutel was originally the head of the Persian Ming Sect. It's a pity that a few years ago, the son of the World-Honored One suddenly broke into the door, defeated Mutel, and forcibly snatched the position of sect leader from him. If it weren't for the fact that Mutel saw that the situation was not good, he quickly knelt down and surrendered, not to mention that there was no deputy sect leader to do at the moment, even if he was an old life, he would not be able to save it.

Although he still nominally retains the position of deputy sect leader, in the past few years, the attitude of the son of the Lord of the World towards Mutel is no different from that towards slaves, beating and scolding at every turn. Whirring and drinking, there is no minimum respect at all.

Mutel naturally held a grudge, but since his fists were not as hard as anyone, even if he was unwilling, he could only swallow his anger. Therefore, when Mutel knew that the son of Shizun was going to come to the Central Plains to seek revenge on Zhu Yuanzhang, the leader of the Central Plains Ming Sect, Mutel couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Because in Mutel's thoughts, in this way, the son of Shizun and Zhu Yuanzhang will definitely fight and lose both, and maybe they will die together. Then you will have a chance to make a profit.

Unfortunately, in the end, it backfired. Zhu Yuanzhang was easily defeated and killed. And the one surnamed Xiao, although he lost a lot of face to the son of Shizun, he didn't seem to be hostile to him. Mutel's wishful thinking has all failed, and he will continue to make cattle and horses for the son of the World-Honored Son in the future, but how can he not make him feel both angry and depressed?

But no matter how angry Mutel is, the situation is stronger than people, and he can't bear it, so he still has to endure it from the beginning. At that moment, he had no choice but to leave on his own and go to other warships to convey instructions to those Persian Ming sect members to prepare for battle.

Mutel couldn't see it. As soon as the son of the Lord entered his own room in the cabin, the color of his face immediately changed. His arms weakened, and he no longer had the strength to continue to pick up Moon Shadow and let this beautiful woman fall from his arms. If it weren't for the fact that Moon Shadow Hime herself was not bad at cultivation, this time, I am afraid that she would be injured.

With a slender waist, Moon Shadow turned over and stood up. Looking back, he saw that the son of the World-Honored One was as pale as paper, his body was shaky, and he seemed to be unable to stand on his feet. She hurriedly stepped forward to help, with a sense of concern between her eyebrows, and asked, "Sect Master, what's wrong with you?"

"The one surnamed Xiao...... Good ......" Before he could finish his sentence, the face of the son of the World-Honored One suddenly changed again. An abnormal blood color suddenly surged up, he couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his mouth to "wow~" and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Blood splattered on the carpet in the cabin, tumbling like a boil, and a painful steam of heat came out.

Before a mouthful of blood could be vomited, the son of the World-Honored One vomited a second mouthful of blood. The blood had not yet landed, but it had already congealed into ice. Hundreds of ice slags were then broken into the carpet. The scene is shocking.

"It's amazing!" the son of the World-Honored One spat out two mouthfuls of blood, relieved his breath a little, and then gasped while finishing the remaining half of the sentence. "This person's cultivation is so high, I can't even dream of it. If it weren't for the 'Myojin Martial Classic', my life would have been saved. ”

"What? It's so serious?" Moon Shadow was taken aback, and Jiao Sheng asked, "Then Sect Master, ...... you now?"

The son of the World-Honored One had a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "The martial arts of the Sun Sect and the Moon Sect of the Ming Sect go to their own extremes with each other, and they are incompatible. Although I have comprehended the martial arts of the Ming God, I can balance yin and yang, so that water and fire can help each other. But it's like walking a tightrope on a cliff.

As long as you are not careful, it can trigger backlash at any time. When the time comes, the two qi of yin and yang will not be able to continue to maintain balance, and the dantian will be destroyed, the skill will be lost, and the person will become a waste. The worst is to die on the spot, and the most dangerous is the worst.

So now, I have to go into retreat immediately. At least for two days, there will be no way to use manual force. ”

In the beautiful eyes of Moon Shadow Hime, a strange brilliance subconsciously appeared, but it disappeared immediately. Therefore, the son of the World-Honored One didn't find out, he just grabbed Moon Shadow Ji's wrist and said in a condensed voice: "Moon Shadow, during this time, you are protecting the Dharma for me, and you must not let that old thing of Mutel disturb me." Hmph, that old thing, he has been angry with me for snatching his sect leader throne, and he keeps making small movements in secret, can I still not see it? It's stupid!"

Moon Shadow took a deep breath and said seriously, "Yes, I'll be careful." But sect leader, you are so seriously injured, why do you still want to fight the territory left by Zhu Yuanzhang? Aren't you afraid that the person surnamed Xiao will make a move?"

The son of Shizun sneered: "What kind of friendship does the surnamed Xiao have with Zhu Yuanzhang, why should he protect his territory? Of course, if someone else is changed, such as Han Lin'er and Liu Futong, as well as Xu Shouhui, Zhang Shicheng and others, they will definitely take the opportunity to annex Zhu Yuanzhang's territory." But the one surnamed Xiao,

Hey, I can see that he is a real outsider, and he will never have any interest in such a thing as land grabbing. He promised Liu Bowen to protect Ying Tiancheng, so he really would only protect Ying Tiancheng. As for the places outside the city, he will never take care of them. And this kind of worldly master will never stay for a long time and take care of the home for others. Ying Tiancheng, sooner or later, it will be mine!"

After a pause, the son of the World-Honored One said in a condensed voice, "Okay, now I'm going to start using exercises to heal my wounds." Moon Shadow, you get out. ”

Moon Shadow nodded, whispered in agreement, and bowed out of the cabin. Before closing the door, as if intentionally, as if unintentionally, he glanced at the son of the World-Honored One. I saw that he had already sat down cross-legged and began to concentrate on his exercises and recuperate his internal injuries. In an instant, his face turned half red and half blue. The blue side is bone-chilling, and the red side is steaming, which is a spectacle.

In an instant, Moon Shadow Ji's face changed between her eyebrows, and the weather was uncertain. Unconsciously, she reached out to her waist and pressed a pair of Cold Moon scimitars hanging from her waist.

However, the finger grasped the handle and let go, and let go and clenched, and let go and clenched. After tossing back and forth several times, Moon Shadow finally let out a gentle breath and let go of the handle of the knife completely, revealing a look of gloomy exhaustion between her eyebrows, and slammed the door shut.

Moon Shadow turned around and continued to walk deeper into the cabin. A moment later, she came to a door at the bottom of the cabin. Reaching out to open the door, there was immediately a chill pouring out of the door. Even Moon Shadow couldn't help but shudder.

She dodged into the room and closed the door tightly with her backhand. I am afraid that the cold air in the cabin will leak too much and cause the temperature to rise. Immediately, she opened her beautiful eyes to look at the huge piece of ice standing in the cabin.

In the ice, there was a corpse. It was a young man, and his countenance was very valiant. And it still comes to life. It's as if he's just asleep and will wake up at any moment and break through the ice.

Moon Shadow stepped forward, stretched out her hands, and hugged the ice tightly. Stick your face firmly against the ice. He muttered in a low voice, "Brother Wu, do you know?" Zhu Yuanzhang...... It's dead. It doesn't matter, though. Moon Shadow will definitely avenge you. No matter what it takes, I will definitely ...... Revenge!"

It turned out that this corpse hidden in the ice was another disciple of the Moon Sect Sect Leader Black Crown Mani, and the true lover of Moon Shadow Hime: Cold Moon Warrior.

After the failure of the "Moving Stars and Gathering the Moon Yin Sky Festival", Han Yuewu's body was also lost and disappeared. Later, in order to find a way to resurrect Han Yuewu, Moon Shadow went through a lot of hardships and traveled thousands of miles to the Persian Ming Sect to obtain the most detailed account of the Yin Tian Festival.

But she never expected that she would see Han Yuewu's corpse in the main altar of the Persian Ming Sect. And he saw the son of the World-Honored Son.

It turned out that many years ago, Han Yuewu had already intended to bridge the relationship with the Rizong, so he made friends with the son of the Shizun. On the eve of the Cloudy Day Festival, Han Yuewu also asked for the opinion of the son of the former Shizun.

The son of the World-Honored One objected to Han Yuewu's risk of carrying out the Yin Tian Sacrifice, but he was worried that the former suzerain of the Ri Sect, Ri Yang Jun, would not only refuse to reconcile the two sects, but would also be detrimental to the Moon Sect. Under all kinds of pressure, Han Yuewu finally decided to take a risk.

Later, the cloudy day festival was messed up by Zhu Yuanzhang. Hanyue Wu is completely dead, and there is no chance of resurrection. In the chaos, the son of the Lord took the body of Takeshi Hanyue. And by exploring the remaining true qi in the meridians of the body, he figured out all the mysteries of the Yuezong martial arts. Therefore, the two martial arts of the sun and the moon were combined to create the Mingshen martial arts.

According to the Ming religion, after the death of a believer, the body should be cremated. However, the son of the Shizun said that he left the body of Han Yuewu in the hope of finding a way to resurrect the soul with the help of many classics in the Persian Ming Sect. And let Moon Shadow stay and consult with him.

Therefore, in the next few years, Moon Shadow Ji has been staying in the Persian Ming Sect General Altar. Because of the relative time, he finally lost himself to the son of the World Venerable and accepted him as the third man in his life.

This time, the son of the World-Honored One led the Persian Mingjiao army to the Central Plains, bringing not only the Moon Shadow Hime, but also the body of Han Yuewu. It's just because the son of the World Venerable wants Han Yuewu to witness with his own eyes the great achievements he has made.

Merely...... How much Moon Shadow will believe in these words, only God can know.