The original fool couldn't bear Xiao Zhao to leave him, but now he can't bear it.

Fortunately, now that the divine skills have been achieved, now only the Nine Yin True Scripture and the unknown divine skills on the Holy Fire Order in the Heavenly Sword are missing.

Although there are still shortcomings, it is sufficient for now.

Burn my body! The flames are roaring! It's time to burn the fire of revenge and find the four factions on the field to pay off their debts.

Shaolin owes his parents a blood debt.

The Kunlun faction owes him a visit fee.

And the Huashan faction owes Hu Qingniu two lives. As the only heir of Hu Qingniu, he naturally wants to help his aunt seek justice. As for Dai Qisi, if Xiao Zhao compensates him, he won't help Mr. Niu pursue it.

As for the Kongtong faction, count him unlucky, who let him go to Wudang to have nothing to do.

Zhang Wuji of the Emei faction still plans to keep it for Zhou Zhiruo. He not only wants Zhou Zhiruo to be his wife, but also to let Extinction be her high-ranking witness. He also wants to turn Emei into a branch of Mingjiao. The more he hated something, the more he wanted to do it against her.

One by one, he has to get it back.

Zhang Wuji looked at Xiao Zhao at this time, looking at Xiao Zhao's sea-blue eyes, as well as this high-nosed snow skin, and autumn waves. Zhang Wuji likes it more and more when he looks at it.

Xiao Zhao was stared at by him very shyly.

Xiao Zhao said shyly: "Childe......"

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Xiao Zhao, you look so good. Don't pretend to be weird in the future, why do you need to pretend to be ugly? ”

Xiao Zhao tilted his head and smiled, looked up at Zhang Wuji and said, "Okay, Gongzi asked Xiao Zhao not to pretend, and Xiao Zhao didn't pretend." Even if the young lady wants to kill me, I won't pretend. ”

Zhang Wuji stroked her forehead and said, "You girl......" Then Zhang Wuji changed his words and said, "Okay! Now is not the time for idle talk, we have been in this secret passage for a long time, and presumably the Ming Sect and the six major sects have already clashed. Since I have learned the Ming Sect's divine skills and Dafa, I naturally want to help them save the day. Let's go! ”

Xiao Zhao nodded silently.

Then Zhang Wuji slowly squatted down, and then stretched out his right arm.

Xiao Zhao asked puzzledly, "Childe, what are you doing here?" ”

Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "The current situation is critical, and I still rush to the fastest with light work." You sit on my arm, I'll hold you, and we'll be back in a moment. ”

Although Xiao Zhao was a little shy, she looked at the chains on her feet and hands, and she really couldn't walk fast like this.

So she sat on his arm according to Zhang Wuji's instructions, and then Zhang Wuji got up, hugged Xiao Zhao, and then used Wudang's Tiyun to step into the air.

After walking long, they saw several corpses, and further on, there were more and more victims of the six major sects and the Ming Sect. When they came to the mountainside of Guangmingding, they found the corpses of Mingjiao disciples everywhere, and the bodies of several people were hung upside down, and the flesh and blood were blurred and very terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wuji couldn't help frowning.

Then he quickened his pace and headed towards the top of the light.

Because Yang Xiao, the commander-in-chief, was seriously injured, the Five Elements Banner and the Heaven and Earth Wind and Thunder Gate were undeployed, and the power of affairs could not be unified, and the six major factions rushed up and they collapsed. In a moment, it was attacked by the six major factions that swarmed in.

At present, the six major factions have captured the Great Cloud Guangming Palace, and the Daming Palace after that, and now the people of the six major factions and the only remaining Ming Sect disciples in the main altar are fighting on the Holy Fire Square.

All the Ming Sect members, including Yang Xiao's father and daughter, were guarding the holy flame behind them.

And on the field, it was the white-eyed eagle king who competed with Zhang Songxi, the four heroes of Wudang.

Zhang Wuji took Xiao Zhao to stand on the top of the main hall of Daming Palace, looking at everything below.

Zhang Wuji was also relieved, it seemed that he was not late. He looked at the short and fat uncle in his memory and couldn't help but smile.

However, what surprised Zhang Wuji the most was the old man who fought against Zhang Songxi, his grandfather, the White-eyed Eagle King.

After seeing the appearance of the white-eyed eagle king, Zhang Wuji couldn't cry or laugh a little.

My grandfather looks really peculiar.

The white-browed Eagle King is eight feet tall, burly and has a hooked nose, baldness, and two long snow-white eyebrows hanging down on both sides.

The first time he saw his grandfather, a name "Mountain Carving" came to mind.

He was even a little curious about how his grandfather's strange appearance gave birth to his mother's beautiful flower-like beauty.

Except for the three points of heroism between the eyebrows, which are very similar to his mother and uncle, Zhang Wuji can't think of other places at all. Maybe my uncle and mother are a little more like my grandmother who has passed away.

Xiao Zhao, who was sitting on Zhang Wuji, asked at this time, "Childe." Aren't we going down now? ”

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said: "Grandpa and the fourth master are fighting to the end, let's not go down to spoil the scenery, it's not too late to go after they fight." ”

Xiao Zhao muttered, "Grandpa?" Fourth Master? ”

Zhang Wuji looked up at her, and then said with a smile: "Yes, my father is Zhang Cuishan, the Five Heroes of Wudang, and my mother is Yin Susu, the daughter of the White-eyed Eagle King. Zhang Sixia on the field is naturally my fourth uncle, and the white-eyed eagle king is naturally my grandfather. ”

Xiao Zhao nodded silently after listening.

After some fighting, Zhang Songxi and Yin Tianzheng fought to a draw.

If it is ordinary, Zhang Songxi's personal martial arts are never as good as Yin Tianzheng.

It's just that Yin Tian has been fighting for a long time, and now he is already in his prime, so he is naturally not as good as Zhang Songxi and other upright people.

And the Wudang faction had no intention of coming here, and Zhang Songxi couldn't bear it when he saw that Yin Tianzheng was fighting hard for everyone at his age, so he deliberately kept his hands and retreated.

Zhang Songxi and Master Brother Song Yuanqiao glanced at each other, Song Yuanqiao nodded, and then Zhang Songxi arched his hand and said: "The junior has taken a step back, and he has already lost half a move." The seniors are strong in martial arts, and the younger generations are obedient. After saying that, he bowed to Yin Tianzheng and retreated.

And after hearing that Fang Cai Yin Tianzheng and Zhang Songxi had fought with Zhang Cuishan, Mo Shenggu was furious.

Mo Shenggu came out first, pointed at Yin Tianzheng and roared: "Old man with white eyebrows! You don't mention my Fifth Brother Zhang. When it is mentioned today, it makes people angry. I, Third Brother Yu, and Fifth Brother Zhang were all injured in the hands of your Heavenly Eagle Sect, and this revenge will not be avenged. I am silently in the name of 'Wudang Seven Heroes'. Saying that, Mo Shenggu put on the starting style of Wudang swordsmanship.

Yin Tian was about to speak, only to hear Zhang Wuji's voice coming from the top of the main hall of Daming Palace.

"Mo Qixia's words are wrong, your faction Yu Sanxia was crushed by the Shaolin bald donkey's powerful King Kong fingers and became crippled. And Zhang Wuxia and his wife were also forced by the bald donkey of Shaolin to ask about the whereabouts of the dragon slaying knife, so they ended up dead. What does this have to do with Yin's predecessors? If Mo Qixia wants to take revenge on the love of his brothers, then unite with the old Yin seniors to deal with the Shaolin thieves around you. Now that the two of you are killing each other, isn't it a matter of pain for the relatives and happiness for the enemy? ”

Zhang Wuji spoke with a strong Jiuyang internal force, and his voice suddenly echoed over the entire bright top.

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked, and then looked at the Daming Palace behind them.

Zhou Zhiruo and Yang Buregret looked at the past happily.