"This Zhang Wuji won't be the same as me, right?" Song Qingshu's eyes flashed, "This is unlucky, whoever makes him dress as someone is not good, he has to be dressed as Zhao Min's man." ∈ ↗ the top novel, www.Zhao Min is almost the smartest woman in the entire golden book system, and it is strange that she does not see the flaws. Fortunately, my Zhou Zhiruo is not as shrewd as her, otherwise my identity may be exposed. ”

Song Qingshu didn't worry that her secret would be discovered by Zhao Min in the future, after all, Zhao Min and Song Qingshu hadn't spoken a few words before, and they didn't know him as well as Zhang Wuji, even if she was a little abnormal, she probably wouldn't have thought that Song Qingshu had changed as a person.

"It's better for my wife to be stupid!" Song Qingshu was full of emotion in his heart, quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and gloated at Zhang Wuji in the distance.

"Papapa~"

Zhang Wuji applauded and said with a smile: "It's a wonderful reasoning, it's a pity...... I'm Zhang Wuji. If you still don't believe me, you can ask Zhiruo, she stabbed me with the Heavenly Sword when she was on the top of the light, and she couldn't be more familiar with my wounds. ”

Seeing Zhao Min looking at him inquiringly, Zhou Zhiruo nodded slightly: "The wound is indeed right......

Zhao Min frowned, but there were turbulent waves in his heart: Could it be that I guessed wrong? But all the evidence shows that he is not my Wuji brother, but why is his physical characteristics and martial arts the same as Wuji's brother......

Zhang Wuji looked at her gently: "Minmin, I know that because I have been against you Mongolia, and I have been in contact with the two women of Zhiruo and Mu Zhuolun, I don't blame you for resentment, but your remarks are inevitably too much." ”

"When did he start changing?" Zhao Min had a flash of inspiration and remembered something that he was about to forget.

Zhang Wuji wanted to say something more, but Zhao Min suddenly spoke: "At the lion slaughter conference, when Brother Wuji faced Shaolin Sandu's King Kong Demon Circle, he once went mad. ”

Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed, and then he regained his calmness: "So what?"

"After Brother Wuji went mad, it seems that he quickly recovered again, and we didn't take it seriously," Zhao Min couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, "I heard that there is a kind of magic that summons souls in the extreme west...... Now that I think about it, that's when you took the opportunity to invade Brother Wuji's body. ”

Zhang Wuji snorted coldly: "Joke, as the leader of the Ming Sect, this seat is full of divine skills, who can take away my house?"

"Brother Wuji has cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill to a great extent, and it stands to reason that he will not be invaded by demons," Zhao Min sighed quietly, "But I remember that Brother Wuji said that when he first cultivated the "Great Shift of Qiankun" and practiced to the seventh layer in one go, he found that the mantra of the seventh layer was not right no matter how he practiced it. He thought it was because the founder of "The Great Shift of the Universe" was not skilled enough, so he could only practice to the sixth layer, and the mantra of the seventh layer was imagined by the founder out of thin air. ”

Zhang Wuji said expressionlessly: "What do you want to say." ”

Zhao Min's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said in a cold voice: "I'm afraid that the seventh-layer mantra is not made up out of thin air by the original author's lack of skill, but the mantra used by the original author to take away reincarnation in the future! When Brother Wuji cultivates the seventh-layer mantra, your soul will lurk in." However, Brother Wuji's magic is amazing, and you haven't found a chance to start. Until Brother Wuji was forced to go crazy at the lion slaughter conference, you took advantage of the weakness to enter the ......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience changed color, and Song Qingshu's mind turned rapidly: I see, so that all the abnormalities can be explained, why the gentle and generous Zhang Wuji has changed so much, and why Zhang Wuji, who is at the top of his martial arts, will be taken advantage of......

"Hahahahahahaha~" Zhang Wuji suddenly laughed a little crazy, "Although I knew you were very smart, I didn't expect you to be so smart, and the truth of the facts was restored from just such a little clue." ”

Hearing him admit it, Zhou Zhiruo had mixed feelings in her heart, and subconsciously shook the long whip on her waist.

A trace of inexplicable sadness flashed in Zhao Min's eyes, and he asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"The light is generally pure, and the joy is extinguished without the curse.

He has no trouble with joy, but there is no use in suffering.

Always be happy and bright, if you say that you are sick, it is useless.

If there are those who can live in other countries, they will be worry-free.

The solemnity of the place is pure, and all the evil is not pure;

Happiness is full of Chang Kuantai, and there is no point in saying that there is Xiangling. ”

Zhang Wuji spread out his hands, his lips moved slightly, and recited a text that seemed to be a poem but not a poem, and a layer of solemnity gradually floated on his face, and the air behind him became blurred, as if a divine circle of light had been formed, and his tone became extremely ethereal: "I am the ruler of the Kingdom of Light, and everyone in the world calls me Mingzun." ”

"Mingzun?" Zhao Min was stunned, "You are the founder of Mingjiao?!!!"

"Not bad. Zhang Wuji nodded, "This seat has devoted his life to introducing the dualism of good and evil to the world, creating a world of light and bliss, but unfortunately life is too short...... When the seat learned that the deadline was approaching, he created the "Great Shift of Qiankun" and passed it on to the successive leaders of the Ming Sect. As long as someone can practice to the seventh layer, his physical strength will be able to accommodate my surging soul power, and this seat will be able to take the opportunity to reincarnate. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that nearly a thousand years have passed, and there are many amazing people in the Ming Sect, and none of them can break through the sixth layer. You, the former sect leader of the Central Plains Ming Sect, Yang Dingtian, were all over the world, and they only cultivated to the fourth level before they went mad and died. ”

"The emperor lives up to his wishes, there is finally a young man here in Middle-earth who has practiced to the seventh layer of the Great Shift, and I have finally waited for the day when the light will reappear, hahahaha...... This is really a perfect body, and the yang energy in the body is endless, which is a few points better than the physical body I used to be. ”

Zhao Min's silver teeth were about to break, and he asked, "What about my brother's soul?"

Zhou Zhiruo also had a gloomy face and glared at the other party angrily.

"Naturally, it was fused by this seat. Zhang Wuji said with a smile, "It really took a lot of effort to digest this powerful soul, and it wasn't until a few days ago that this seat completely fused him into one." Now that I think about it, if he hadn't gone mad and left a flaw in his heart, it would not have been certain who would have killed the deer. ”

"I'm going to kill you!" Zhao Min said through gritted teeth.

"Kill me?" Zhang Wuji seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world, "Why do you want to kill me? Although I am Mingzun, I am also Zhang Wuji! Our bodies are exactly the same, I still have most of his memories, compared to your Wuji brother, I just have more memories of Mingzun." ”

"You're not him, you're not him. Zhao Min shook her head in despair, Brother Wuji will never forget the promise of thrush for her, the person in front of her, although his appearance, memory, and martial arts are not much different from Zhang Wuji, but she understands in her heart that the real Zhang Wuji is dead, or that the soul is ...... Devoured.

Zhang Wuji looked at the west, and his gaze suddenly became deep and distant: "For all these years, the priests of the Persian Patriarchate have been praying to the icons of this seat, begging for miracles to help them defeat the demons who came up from the Mongolian steppe. ”

"For thousands of years, thanks to the power of their faith, the soul of this seat has been immortal, so as soon as this seat succeeded, he began to plan against the Mongols, intending to help these disciples and grandchildren. If it weren't for that, no matter how smart you were, you wouldn't have been able to spot my flaws. ”

Zhao Min said coldly: "If you don't know, you can't do it unless you do." ”

Zhang Wuji smiled: "What can you do if you know?"

Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo took a step back in unison: "Do you want to kill people?"

"That's not necessary," Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, "Both of you are rare beauties in the world, this seat has been lonely for a thousand years, and you always need someone to serve." It's a pity that the holy daughter of this religion is far away in the Persian archchurch, and the water is far away and can't quench the thirst of the near, so this seat will promote you to be the holy woman next to this seat. ”

Hearing the meaning of his words, the two girls couldn't help but be ashamed and angry: "It's just wishful thinking!"

"Don't you all love the owner of this body deeply? This seat is exactly the same as him in terms of body and memory, why do you resist so much?" Zhang Wuji said suspiciously.

"Phew!" Zhao Min spat fiercely, "Because your hearts are different!"

Zhang Wuji disagreed: "Since you don't listen to the good words, then don't blame this seat for being strong." A lowly woman from the Mongolian steppe, this seat wants to concoct you into the lowest slave, so that your people can see your most lewd and cheap side......"

Song Qingshu was still in shock, and when he heard Zhang Wuji's words, he couldn't help but be happy: this Mingzun couldn't help but take Zhao Min out of anger when he saw that his people were being bullied by Mongolia......

Thinking of the noble lord being manipulated and trained as a sex slave...... Song Qingshu trembled, the picture was so beautiful that he would have a nosebleed when he thought about it again.

Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously protected Zhao Min in front of him, and said with hatred: "You are so smart on weekdays, why are you so stupid today? Since you want to demolish him, why don't you bring those masters under you? You go quickly, I will help you hold him back for a while." ”

Zhao Min was stunned: "Why did you save me?" She knew that Zhou Zhiruo had always wanted to get rid of her quickly, but she never expected that she would stand in front of her.

"If someone else wants to kill you, I don't bother to care about you, but he can't, he killed Brother Wuji. Zhou Zhiruo looked coldly at Mingzun not far away.

Although Zhou Zhiruo decided to cut the love silk with the sword, how can she forget the emotion, not to mention that she just learned that the real Zhang Wuji had died unexpectedly, and she subconsciously moved her mind to avenge him.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to kill him to avenge Brother Wuji. Zhao Min shook his head stubbornly and pulled out a short sword from his waist.

Zhou Zhiruo said angrily: "With the terrifying aura he shows, even if you and I join forces, we will never be his opponents." If we both get stuck here, who will get the news out? Who will avenge Brother Wuji?"

Seeing that Zhao Min was still hesitating, Zhou Zhiruo said quickly: "He is full of hatred for Mongolia in his heart, if you fall into his hands, there will be absolutely no good end." I'm different, I still have value for him, and he won't hurt me for the time being. After you escape, gather your men to kill him...... By the way, you can inform my husband by the way, with his martial arts, he should be able to help you. ”

"Who is your husband?" Zhao Min was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while.

"Song Qingshu!" Zhou Zhiruo replied while concentrating on Zhang Wuji, who was not far away, suddenly attacked.

Zhao Min rolled his eyes and said with a light smile: "You better wait and tell him yourself." ”

"What?" Zhou Zhiruo was confused.

"Have you two muttered enough?" Zhang Wuji chuckled, "What a sisterhood, I don't think you have to fight, none of you can leave tonight." ”

"Not necessarily!" a clear male voice came from a distance, and a figure slowly walked over. I527