Chapter 315: The General Altar of Mingjiao

The rain is dripping, but it is getting smaller and smaller, and finally gradually stopped, at this moment the main altar of Mingjiao is located in the deep mountains as if it has been washed again, giving people a feeling of refreshment, and at the bottom of the mountain, at this moment there are two people standing there looking at the top of the mountain that can be seen vaguely after the rain, and there is a building complex standing there majestically on the top of the mountain, and there is the main altar of Mingjiao. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I can only bring you here, Mingjiao is not allowed to bring outsiders in, the Five Elements Banner has planted a lot of eyeliner in the mountain, if you see me taking a stranger up the mountain soon, the news will spread soon, I have already brought the place, master, I will go first......" After speaking, the young man in purple clothes didn't care about whether he angered the person in front of him, and walked directly to the mountain road.

Zhao Ming didn't stop his behavior, nor was he annoyed, his eyes were still staring at the top of the mountain, which belonged to the land of the Great Song Dynasty, and there were few trees, so although there were woods on the mountain, there were not many tall trees, and the Mingjiao General Altar built on the top of the mountain could clearly see an outline with Zhao Ming's eyesight, Zhao Ming pondered for a while, but did not go up the mountain directly, but walked towards the mountain forest next to him.

A day later, Zhao Ming stood in front of a boulder, his eyes radiating a glimmer of excitement.

"Sure enough, it's here, it's really hard to find......" Zhao Ming looked at the boulder in front of him, did not hesitate, and directly stepped forward to push the boulder away, although the boulder was very heavy, but it did not cause any trouble for Zhao Ming, who cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, looking at the deep stone cave in front of him, those traces of artificial excavation on the wall of the stone cave were obviously still very new, Zhao Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was obvious that this stone cave had just been excavated not long ago, maybe he was the first person to patronize him.

Zhao Ming didn't hesitate, got a torch and walked directly into the stone cave.

There are not many forks in the stone cave, it may not have been excavated for a long time, many caves have not been able to be excavated, Zhao Ming groped a few times and found the place where the Ming Sect leader cultivated in the future, Zhao Ming did not stay here for long, although this is a secret room dedicated to the Ming Sect Leader, but at this time, there is no record of the original flow of the Qiankun Great Movement here, Zhao Ming just glanced casually and did not continue to care, but chose a direction and walked out.

The next journey was very smooth, just when Zhao Ming's torch was about to burn out, Zhao Ming saw a faint light in front, Zhao Ming's eyes lit up, threw the torch, and jumped in front of the place where the light was transmitted.

Looking at the exit above his head, Zhao Ming was not too surprised, after all, this is not a few hundred years later, this has not yet become the sect leader's bedroom, Zhao Ming borrowed his strength from the stone wall and flew up.

What caught Zhao Ming's eyes was a room that gave up clutter, Zhao Ming glanced at it and went out of the room directly, seeing that there was no one outside, Zhao Ming secretly groped outside.

This doesn't seem to be an important place for the Ming Sect, maybe a place that was deliberately arranged and ignored by the upper echelons of the Ming Sect may be for Fang Baini to excavate, but this just saved Zhao Ming from hiding his traces, and he just dodged out of here in a few dodges.

As time passed, Zhao Ming gradually saw some figures, including servants and guards, none of these people were taken into Zhao Ming's eyes, and while they were not paying attention, they directly flashed over their heads, but none of them felt anything unusual.

Gradually, Zhao Ming felt that he seemed to have entered a very important place, because there were more guards here, and the strength was relatively higher, there were many guards before, even Zhao Ming had to be cautious, although these people were not in his eyes, but as a major faction that was transmitted to the Central Plains from the Western Regions, he did not believe that there was no innate existence in the Ming Sect, so it was better to be careful at this moment.

Finding a wall that no one was paying attention to, Zhao Ming glanced around, and directly got up and turned over.

Compared with the rigor outside, the inside is much better, at least Zhao Ming walked far away and didn't see a guard handle, at most, there were no maids walking by, but they were all shaken by Zhao Ming.

Soon, Zhao Ming noticed a figure who might be important enough in the Ming Sect, because he was the only woman in the courtyard where Zhao Ming entered the courtyard and was able to sit leisurely in the pavilion and eat pastries.

Zhao Ming glanced around, saw that there was no one, and directly dodged to the maid who followed the woman, in the surprised and frightened gaze of the maid, Zhao Ming pointed at his neck, and the maid fainted instantly.

Zhao Ming didn't have a spicy hand to destroy the flowers, and helped the fainting maid to gently put her on the chair of the stone table and let her lie on the table.

The little girl next to Zhao Ming did all this, but she didn't make a sound from beginning to end, and there was no trace of panic on her face, she just held a high point in her hand and looked at the bald big brother in front of her with curiosity doing all this.

Zhao Ming couldn't help but look at the little girl in front of him with fearlessness and even some curiosity, and thought that he had something to rely on, but after feeling it, he found that the little girl in front of him was just a third-rate martial artist with only this third-rate level, and his heart couldn't help but let go.

Just when Zhao Ming was about to open his mouth to ask about the layout of Mingjiao, the little girl suddenly spoke first.

"Uncle, are you a monk?"

Zhao Ming was stunned for an instant, 'Uncle'? Where do I look like an uncle? Does a child have any vision?

"I heard that monks are some ugly guys with bare heads, and my uncle looks like ......" The little girl didn't wait for Zhao Ming to react and spoke again, and looked at Zhao Ming with a curious face, as if everything she said was what she said, which made Zhao Ming's heart ache, and in an instant he felt like he had been stabbed, so angry that he was almost about to spurt blood.

"Little girl, who told you that there are no handsome monks in the monks? In front of you are the monks who think that Yushu is in the wind, and besides, you must know how to be polite, so that my brother knows?" After speaking, Zhao Ming glared at the little girl, as if he wanted to scare the little girl.

However, the little girl didn't seem to be afraid of Zhao Ming at all, she didn't say anything about Zhao Ming's intimidation, and said disgustedly: "Xiao Zhi's brother is a handsome guy, how can you be Xiao Zhi's brother, waiting to be the same as those strange uncles......"

Looking at the little girl's serious face, Zhao Ming instantly had the urge to let this little girl see why the flowers were so red...... But fortunately, I couldn't help it, and I held back the unhappiness in my heart and said calmly: "Little girl, no matter what you call the poor monk, can you tell your uncle first... Bah.... Brother, where is this?" After speaking, Zhao Ming looked at the little girl in front of him with seductive and greedy eyes as if he was abducting an ignorant child. (To be continued.) )