At dawn, there was a sudden movement in the capital, groups of Yuanmeng soldiers ran back and forth, and the Mingjiao army outside the city was shocked, not knowing what happened in the city.

What surprised them even more was that in less than half an hour, the number of soldiers and horses on the city had decreased sharply, and there were almost nothing left, which made the various ways in the Ming Sect even more overwhelmed.

Breakthrough?

Catching a turtle in an urn?

All kinds of speculations surfaced in the minds of everyone, and many generals couldn't sit still, and began to report at each level, asking for instructions.

It's just that the order from the top of the Ming Sect to stand still is even more incomprehensible.

In this way, another hour passed, the sky was slightly bright, the morning dawn was shining, the Mingjiao army in the west of the capital city had moved, and the mighty flow of people separated, revealing a wide avenue.

With a bang, the west gate opened, and a group of Yuanmeng cavalry with helmets and armor poured out like a torrent.

Because there was an order earlier, the Mingjiao army near Xicheng only strengthened its vigilance, and did not make any other moves, just watching the seventy or eighty thousand thousand Mengtie cavalry roar by, gradually disappearing into the distance of the avenue.

Boom, boom, drums, the Mingjiao army began to attack the city under the order of Taiyuan.

This siege of the city was unprecedentedly easy, the king of Ruyang almost took away the most elite soldiers and horses in the city, and the rest were some old, weak, sick and disabled, and it was difficult to stop the wolf-like Mingjiao army, and in less than half an hour, the four gates of the capital city had been completely broken.

Taiyuan entered the city with a group of Mingjiao high-level people, and the chaos in the capital city had gradually calmed down at this time, and the Mingjiao army was strictly disciplined, and the ordinary people were not disturbed in the slightest.

It's just that the Mongolian nobles in the city are miserable, raiding their homes one by one, and the cries are earth-shattering, and Taiyuan is indifferent to all this.

King Ruyang was in too much of a hurry to say hello to the many nobles in the city, so by the time they reacted, it was already too late.

In the face of the iron-blooded soldiers of the Ming Sect, these ruling classes that were high in the past were suddenly knocked to the dust, waiting for their tragic consequences.

For these Mongolian nobles, Mingjiao did not intend to let go at all, these people are all corpses vegetarian meals, I don't know how many heinous sins they have committed on weekdays, at this time, the capital is broken, the Great Yuan Dynasty is destroyed, and their end can be imagined.

The Dadu Imperial Palace, at this time, was also in a panic, the Great Yuan Emperor had just woken up from the bed, the capital had been broken, the gates of the palace had been opened, and the Mingjiao army was surging.

Everything is irretrievable, and the century-old rule of the Great Yuan Dynasty is completely over today.

Taiyuan stepped into the Dayuan Palace with a group of people, and saw that there was chaos everywhere, screams and cries everywhere, and the palace maids and eunuchs were in a mess.

"The order goes down and restores peace to the palace as soon as possible. ”

Not long after, Taiyuan met the emperor of the Great Yuan Dynasty, a middle-aged man with a pale face, a disheveled robe, a trembling body, and a frightened look in his eyes, without the slightest imperial appearance.

For such a last emperor, he was not interested at all, and with a wave of his hand, someone came to dispose of this emperor.

A corner of the imperial garden, red, yellow and white, all kinds of strange flowers compete with each other, exuding a heavy fragrance of flowers, Taiyuan is dressed in green clothes, and walks in flutteringly under his feet.

A purple figure is standing quietly among a cluster of flowers, this person has a white face, a delicate face, smooth skin, looks like a young man in his twenties, but his eyes are full of the vicissitudes of time.

His eyes lit up, Taiyuan was no stranger to this person, it was the chief of the Great Yuan Dynasty, Light Rain.

A generation of innate grandmasters!

"Sect Master Taiyuan, you're finally here, our family has been waiting for a long time. ”

Qingyu's tone was soft, like a breeze blowing, seeing Taiyuan coming, he smiled slightly and said hello softly, as if two old friends were meeting, without a trace of tension.

"Father-in-law Qingyu, don't come unharmed, I really didn't expect that we would meet again, but at this time. ”

Taiyuan also sighed softly.

"The sect leader is eloquent and strategic, and the commander of the Mingjiao army destroyed the century-old foundation of the Yuan Dynasty in one fell swoop, are you here to kill me at this time?"

Qingyu asked with a smile in her eyes.

"Kill you? Why do you want to kill you? Father-in-law Qingyu, martial arts cultivation has reached our realm, and there are very few people in the whole world, which one is not a person with great luck, great perseverance, and great wisdom, now that the Great Yuan has been destroyed, we have no deep hatred and hatred, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing to sit and talk about the Tao?"

Taiyuan raised his eyebrows and said in some surprise.

"Hmm? Taiyuan Sect Master, your Ming Sect has become a great trend, sweeping the world, ruling Kyushu, and the establishment of a new dynasty is just around the corner, you really don't care about the remnants of our previous dynasty?

Qingyu was slightly surprised, as if she didn't expect to hear such an answer from Taiyuan's mouth.

The way of the emperor lies in control, the heart of the emperor, with suspicion as the heart, like the remnants of the previous dynasty such as light rain, and the martial arts master of the innate grandmaster realm, the threat to the new dynasty is not trivial, if it is an ordinary emperor, it must be killed and then fast, and all threats will be nip in the bud, so light rain will have this question.

"Hehe, father-in-law of light rain, the poor road is a person who seeks martial arts, when did he become the emperor of Xiaoxiong, with the cultivation of your innate realm as the realm, it is the candidate for the poor road, if the father-in-law has nowhere to go, you can go to Wudang Mountain first, and the poor road will go to it soon. ”

Taiyuan smiled faintly, he knew Qingyu's thoughts, but he didn't intend to be a dynasty emperor, the reason why he swept the world and expelled Yuanmeng as the leader of the Ming Sect was to end the chaotic situation in Shenzhou, and the other was to use Hongchen as a dojo to hone his own mind and improve his martial arts cultivation, as for being an emperor and becoming an emperor, he really didn't have this mind.

Ever since he discovered the secret of his body, he knew that his time in this Heaven World was running out, and he might suddenly disappear at any time and start another journey, in this case, how could he be a tired emperor.

Qingyu was silent for a moment, sighed slightly, vaguely understood Taiyuan's thoughts, and said no more, a wisp of breeze, like a purple cloud, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and I don't know whether to follow Taiyuan's advice to Wudang Mountain, or go somewhere else.

Taiyuan didn't care about this, and he had already made arrangements for the next things.

A few days later, the situation in the capital gradually stabilized, and Mingjiao had completely controlled the situation.

The establishment of the new dynasty is imminent, and a number of high-level Ming Sect officials have written to Taiyuan to ascend the throne and claim the emperor, stabilize the situation, and seal the vassals, and set the Ding Kyushu.

It's just that the result was an uproar, and at this time, Taiyuan passed the order to pass the position of the leader of the Ming Sect to Zhang Wuji.

This decision is simply earth-shattering, it is equivalent to giving away the emperor to the other, in the eyes of anyone, this is an incredible color, but Taiyuan still did it.

On this day, the high-level leaders of the Ming Sect gathered together, and Taiyuan officially passed the position of sect leader to Zhang Wuji.

In an instant, the entire hall was boiling, the light left and right, the five scattered people, and the five elements flags, all of them were unbelievable, and they couldn't understand why he made this decision.

"Sect Master, what do you mean by this? At this time, my Ming Sect has already unified the country, and it is the beginning of the new dynasty, how can you make such a decision?"

"I hope that the sect leader will take back his fate!"

Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, Wei Yixiao, Yin Tianzheng, Xie Xun, Wusanren, Five Elements Banner Master and others all clamored.

"That's it, all the brothers don't need to say much, the poor Dao has made up its mind, and it cannot be changed, from today on, the leader of the Ming Sect is Zhang Wuji, and the establishment of the new dynasty can also be decided by themselves. ”

Taiyuan's tone was resolute, this matter was decided by him early on, and naturally it would not be changed.

"Sect Master, this can't work, how can I be virtuous, how can I be the Sect Master, and ask the Sect Master to take back my life!"

The most shocking thing was Zhang Wuji, who fully reacted after listening to the noise of everyone at this time, and hurriedly said loudly.

"Hehe, Wuji, you don't need to say much, in the past few years, the poor road has not been able to retreat, you have done a good job as the deputy sect leader, and you have made great contributions to my Mingjiao's conquest of the world, this matter is obvious to all, you don't have to refuse. ”

Taiyuan shook his head, he had already understood the current situation of Mingjiao, and knew that Zhang Wuji, the deputy sect leader, had done a very competent job over the years, Zhang Wuji at this time was completely different from the original book, over the years, it was with the Mingjiao army to fight everywhere, because of his outstanding martial arts, broad-mindedness, fairness, benevolence and benevolence, his reputation in Mingjiao is not trivial, at this time he is the head of Mingjiao, it is definitely not a problem, his own prestige in Mingjiao, is only under himself, this is also what makes him very satisfied, if Zhang Wuji has achieved nothing over the years, just hang the name of a deputy leader of Mingjiao, then he really didn't dare to pass on the position of sect leader directly to Zhang Wuji, but at this time, he didn't have this concern.

"Okay, this matter is so decided, you will obey Wuji's order in the future, dominate the Ming Sect, establish a new dynasty, you must focus on the people of the world, and there can be no internal division, otherwise if you let the poor Dao know, you will not allow him!"

Taiyuan's body was longitudinal, and before the words fell, the figure was already gone.

Staying in the main hall, a group of high-ranking Ming Sect officials sighed again and again.

In the end, this matter was finally decided, and a few days later, Zhang Wuji officially ascended to the position of the head of the Ming Sect and issued an edict to the world.

At the same time, the establishment of the new dynasty was also in full swing, but in half a month, in the capital of Yuanmeng, the Ming Dynasty was officially established.

Zhang Wuji ascended the throne as the emperor, and the year name was Shenwu.

This year is also the first year of Shenwu.

At this time, Taiyuan had already set foot on Wudang Mountain.

In the back mountain of Wudang, when Taiyuan arrived, there were bursts of fierce energy collisions, and the birds were shocked.

Looking at the eyes, a green robe is an old man, turtle-shaped crane back, tall and high-hidden, punches and kicks, strong and strong, up and down the body, mellow qi, and mysterious rhyme.

The person who fought against him, wearing a purple robe, had a white face and no beard, and his shot was as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder, and with the naked eye, it seemed as if there were dozens of purple figures making a move.

The two of them fought exquisitely, one fast and one slow, and there was a mystery hidden in the movement, and there were a few people next to them who watched it with relish.

This group of people is Zhang Sanfeng, Qingyu, and Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang faction.