"Fan'er, Fan'er......" Yang Fan didn't know how long he had been asleep, and he heard someone calling him in a daze. When I opened my eyes, Dugu Xing was looking at herself with a pair of big watery eyes.

"Xing'er, where am I, where is the eldest brother?" Yang Fan vaguely remembered that it was the eldest brother Yang Dingtian who saved him, and hurriedly asked.

"Brother Yang came over early in the morning, and when he saw that you didn't wake up, he left some food and left, saying that he would come to see you later. Dugu Xing replied. At this moment, a powerful man walked in, it was Yang Fan's eldest brother Yang Dingtian. Although Yang Dingtian and Yang Fan are compatriots, Yang Ding was born tall and strong, and Yang Fan is more handsome and delicate.

"Brother Fan, your injuries are out of the way, right?" Yang Dingtian stepped forward, patted Yang Fan's shoulder, and asked with some concern.

"Big brother, it's not in the way, it's all skin injuries. It will be good to raise it for a few days. Yang Dingtian's worries in his heart, Yang Fan saw it in his eyes, and his heart was full of emotion.

"That's good. There is something that the eldest brother shouldn't have mentioned, but ......" Yang Dingtian wanted to say something and stopped.

Seeing this, Yang Fan hurriedly said: "Although the eldest brother has something to order, although the younger brother has low ability, he must do his best." ”

"Daddy and Mom mean to let you stay in the ancient tomb and practice hard. But you also know that the eldest brother, as the messenger of light of the Ming Sect, has to think about this sect. Now that the Tartars are in power, the religion is in ruins, and there is an urgent need for talents like you. If you are willing to join, you will be the messenger, and my brothers will work together to uphold justice and recover the rivers and mountains, wouldn't it be happy?"

Yang Fan was not interested in being the messenger of the Ming Sect, but since the eldest brother had said so, it was not easy to refuse, so he had to respond: "But according to the eldest brother's orders!" Yang Dingtian was very happy when he heard this, and hurried back to the sect leader without eating.

Yang Fan's martial arts are strong, and he took the elixir sent by Yang Dingtian himself, and in just seven days, the injuries on his body have been healed. After Yang Dingtian found out, he specially sent someone to inform him that three days later it would be Yang Fan's initiation ceremony.

This Mingjiao, also known as Manichaeism and Zoroastrianism, is a religion introduced from Persia and believes in Mingzun. The genius was bright, and Yang Dingtian came over to take Yang Fan and Dugu Xing to participate in the initiation ceremony. Yang Fan arrived at the scene and saw that the black pressure was full of figures, and the first person was the leader of the Ming Sect. No one would have thought that the leader of the Ming Sect would be a little girl who was only twenty-five years old, and she had been the leader of the sect for five years.

No one knows the origin of Yixi, and when she appeared, she held the suicide note of the previous generation of the sect leader, which said to let Yiyi be the sect leader. Many masters of the Ming Sect felt that this matter was very ridiculous, but the handwriting of the previous sect leader was indeed true. The most important thing is that none of them can beat the twenty-year-old dress.

After Yi Ji took office, she vigorously promoted young talents, and the most shocking thing was that Yang Dingtian, who was only 16 years old, was promoted to the left envoy of light. Many high-level officials questioned Yi Xi's decision, but they were all pushed back by Yi Xi's words: "I can be the sect leader at the age of twenty, why can't he be a messenger at the age of sixteen?" Everyone did not dare to disobey Yi Hui, but there were rumors within the Ming Sect that the sect leader was raising a little white face...... In the past few years, Yang Dingtian has repeatedly performed miraculous feats, but many people have shut up. But now Yang Dingtian wants to recommend his fifteen-year-old brother to be the right envoy of light, doesn't this make it clear that it is nepotism? The high-level Ming Sect, who has been resentful for a long time, has finally reached the brink of breaking out, and the leaders are the four great Dharma kings of Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang.

The ceremony was held as usual, and the head of the sect, Yi Hui, gave an impassioned speech as usual. Then he announced that he was ready to canonize Yang Fan as the right envoy of light. Before Yi Xi's words fell, a tall and thin old man came out of the crowd, it was the head of the four major guardian kings of the Ming Sect, Feng Tianwei, the king of Yutian.

"If you want to be a lightbringer, you must first pass the old man's level. Little doll, shine your blades. Feng Tianwei glanced at Yang Fan disdainfully and said. Yang Dingtian glanced at Feng Tianwei, his face was a little ugly. Yi Xi looked at Yang Fan with great interest, wanting to see if this little guy was really as good as Yang Dingtian said.

"Feng's predecessors' martial arts are world-famous, and no one in the Ming Sect knows it? Which one doesn't know? The kid is only a shallow learner......

"Not bad. Since you have self-knowledge, you can get out of here. Save the old man from driving you away, your eldest brother must not look good on his face. Feng Tianwei wiped his beard, his face full of pride.

"The kid is only a shallow learner, but what kind of blade do you need to deal with an old immortal like you?" Yang Fan continued.

"Look for death!" Feng Tianwei was furious when he heard this, and pulled out his sword and stabbed at Yang Fan. This Feng Tianwei is the head of the four Dharma kings, and his martial arts are naturally not covered, and the willow sword with the breeze in one hand is the crown of the rivers and lakes.

Yang Fan casually pulled out the hosta on Dugu Xing's head, saw Feng Tianwei's flaw, and stabbed towards his Maquan acupoint. Feng Tianwei stabbed out eight swords in a row, the first seven moves were all false moves, and the eighth move stabbed Yang Fan's lower abdomen. Feng Tianwei has a long body, and if he wants to stab Yang Fan's lower abdomen, he has to bend over, and this bending is like sending his neck to Yang Fan's hosta. Feng Tianwei also saw this, hurriedly adjusted his position, and raised his sword to tease Yang Fan's left shoulder. Yang Fan saw through his purpose at a glance, and pointed the hosta to the Shaofu point under his armpit early. This was repeated more than ten times, and each time Yang Fan was able to aim the hosta at Feng Tianwei's weakness in advance. The scene looks like Feng Tianwei dancing the sword there alone, and a master like Yi Cheng can see something, but the others can't understand it, they all think that Feng Tianwei is afraid of Yi Ji and Yang Dingtian, and is deliberately releasing water.

"Eh! The old man admits defeat. Feng Tianwei knew that there would be no result if he fought early, so he stepped aside. At this time, another man came out of the crowd. This person is thin and small, with a lewd appearance, and he is the second of the four Dharma kings, Zhou Xiu, the king of the earth. Zhou Xiu looks strange, but he is the most popular among the four Dharma kings. He was upright, and when he saw Feng Tianwei deliberately "releasing water", he was very disdainful. Zhou Xiu was a Shaolin disciple before entering the sect, and he was good at the drunken eight immortal stick method in the Shaolin 72 stunts. I saw that Zhou Xiu's face was flushed, and his steps were vain, but each stick hid a very powerful back move.

Yang Fan inserted the hosta back into Dugu Xing's hair, and pulled out a flagpole to the side. Zhou Xiu shook a stick, and then swept towards Yang Fan with a move of iron crutches. Yang Fan used the seal of the dog stick method, and Zhou Xiu couldn't sweep it. Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan didn't wait for Zhou Xiu to change his moves, and a sticky word trick stuck his stick, and then he decisively dropped the flagpole and used the trick that Huang Rong had used to grab the white blade empty-handed, and snatched Zhou Xiu's stick directly. Zhou Xiu's drunken Eight Immortal stick method only made one move, and the weapon was taken away, and he had no face to fight again.

The remaining two Dharma Kings, Xue Yi, King of Hongxuan, and Huo Lianshan, King of Huanghuang, glanced at each other, and they both felt that they were not Yang Fan's opponents. Yi Ji saw everything in her eyes, was a little satisfied, and said with a smile: "Who still has an opinion on Yang Fan as the right envoy of light?"

"I have an opinion. Yang Fan took a step forward and said.

"As soon as you enter my sect, you are the right envoy of light, high and powerful, and you can enjoy endless glory and wealth, what is your opinion?" Yi Xi was a little unhappy.

"I joined the Ming Sect because my eldest brother persuaded me hard to agree, and I don't care what status and power I have. If the Tao is different, don't conspire with each other, so don't pass by. Yang Fan had already seen that the trouble of the Four Dharma Kings was instructed by Yi Hui, and the purpose was to see if he had the ability. Who knew that Yang Fan was young and frivolous, and he didn't look down on any bright right envoy at all. After speaking, he took Dugu Xing and left. Yang Dingtian's face was pale, and he was obviously angry with Yi Xi, but Mingjiao was his hard work, and he couldn't just leave.

"Wait. Is it true that I can come and leave if you want?" Yi Wei flew towards Yang Fan and slapped Yang Fan's back with a palm. Yang Fan slapped his backhand and shook Yi Wei back. "Poof!poof!poof!" Yang Fan laughed angrily, the six-vein divine sword was used, and the six invisible sword qi flew past Yi Xi's ears, cutting off a few of her green silks. And behind her, two huge stones of thousands of catties were shattered by the sword qi.