Chapter Eighty-Five: The Great War Begins

"Uncle Shi, my nephew has something important to pass on, and I also invite Uncle Shi to go out and see him. Zhang Wudi waited outside the Qitian wing for a long time, but no one heard at all, and then he opened his mouth and called out, saying: "Senior uncle, offended, this matter is very important, it is the sect leader's personal edict, and if you offend, please don't blame the senior brother." After saying that, the invincible Zhang gritted his teeth and broke through the door.

When I entered the house, I found that the whole room was empty, and I couldn't help but be stunned, and I looked at the room with only four walls, like a quiet room, and suddenly I was in awe, and a trace of enlightenment quietly rose in my heart.

He sat down in the room, closed his eyes and practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, feeling that his strength had broken through again. When he opened his eyes, he found that Qi Tianzheng was staring at him indifferently, which made him feel creepy.

"I've seen Uncle Shi, and I came to inform Uncle Shi on the order of Shizun. Wudang Zhang Zhenren has already sent a young master to come."

Before he could finish speaking, Qi Tian interrupted him with his mouth, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I know." Then he went straight to the middle of the chamber and sat down, and said, "Go down first, and tomorrow I will win." ”

After speaking, he didn't speak again, and when Zhang Wudi reacted and said goodbye respectfully, when he turned around and walked to the door, Qi Tian heard an indifferent voice again: "If you enter my room one more step in the future, I will break your legs." ”

Zhang Wushu trembled inexplicably, and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes when he turned his back to Qi Tian, but there was no trace of emotion in his tone, and he replied very respectfully: "Yes, uncle." ”

After slowly closing the two doors, he took heavy steps to Zhang Wuji's place, asked him some doubts about martial arts, and then went straight back to his room, and ordered the maid to move all the furnishings out of the house, and then began his own path of penance.

When Zhou Mengdie came to the top of the light, Zhang Wuji arranged for him to wait in the side hall, and after a while, Zhang Wuji personally met him.

Seeing this Zhang Wuji, who looked only twenty-four or five, but was actually thirty or forty years old, a smile appeared on Zhou Mengdie's face.

After looking at Zhou Mengdie, Zhang Wuji frowned slightly and said: "Little brother, your cultivation, Uncle Tai probably doesn't understand the power of that Qitian junior brother, hey, it's just a martial arts competition tomorrow, you just need to do your best, and I will definitely repay your life." ”

As a master at the peak of the great grandmaster, Zhang Wuji, who has cultivated Jiuyang Divine Skill to the unparalleled realm in the world, saw through Zhou Mengdie's cultivation at a glance, he knew very well the strength of Qi Tian, so he was not optimistic about Zhou Mengdie, who only had the early stage cultivation of the hero.

Zhou Mengdie smiled and said, "Thank you Sect Master Zhang, in addition, Wudang Zhang Zhenren has already comprehended the supreme mastery that leads directly to the Broken Void, and now he is already a master of the Broken Level, and he may fly away at any time, so he is very eager to be able to reunite with Sect Master Zhang in the last period of time." ”

Then he paced two steps in the hall, released the sword intent on his body, and then said: "The kid doesn't measure himself, he will win tomorrow, and I ask the master not to blame the kid for being arrogant." ”

Zhang Wuji's frowning brows stretched, and he naturally felt the existence of the sword intent on Zhou Mengdie's body. There was a hint of yearning in his eyes, and he said: "The happiest time in Zhang's life was the years on Spirit Snake Island and Wudang Mountain, accompanied by his father, mother, and Uncle Tai. Hey, that's it, since you have comprehended the sword intent, there is still a chance of victory, but I just hope that you will not be strong tomorrow, you are really invincible, and you will admit defeat. ”

After Zhou Mengdie nodded, she said goodbye to Zhang Wuji and went to a guest room to rest under the leadership of Wei Yixiao.

That night, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside Zhou Mengdie's door, and was about to use his fingers to break the window paper to look inside, but suddenly heard a loud shout.

Zhou Mengdie had already felt someone's prying eyes during the day, but the Blue Winged Bat King on the side had never made a sound, so he didn't want to make much noise, but he didn't want to feel the snooping breath of the person in the day when he was just about to enter the cultivation, and he was immediately furious, and he went out of the room with the sword in his hand, but he had already disappeared.

Zhou Mengdie's brows furrowed, it was so late, who could it be who was spying on his whereabouts? A trace of doubt appeared on his face, but in the end he chose to remain silent, and after talking to the Ming Sect master who rushed over about someone snooping, he rested in the house for the night, and did not dare to enter the state of concentration for in-depth cultivation.

Early the next morning, Na Wei Yixiao came to Zhou Mengdie's door early, with a hint of joy on his face, and said to Zhou Mengdie: "Boy, what level of mastery is your light skill, it is so powerful? I quietly comprehended a small part of it, and the light skill that has not been improved for a long time has actually improved a lot. ”

Zhou Mengdie smiled slightly, and did not answer, Na Wei smiled and felt bored, and couldn't help pouting, and said: "That's it, that's it, I don't ask you, boy, are you ready, Qi Tian's kid's skills are not ordinary, in another five years, I'm afraid I won't even be able to take the old bat!"

Zhou Mengdie nodded and said, "There is no problem, please rest assured that someone in this battle will definitely win." ”

Wei Yixiao didn't speak again, his face contemplative. Then he took Zhou Mengdie and slowly walked towards the square on the top of the light.

This contest was related to the future fate of the Ming Sect, and all the messengers and Dharma kings who could drive back to the Bright Peak gathered here.

Yang Xiao, the left envoy of light, was riding a two- or three-year-old child on his head, and he was followed by a young woman about twenty years old, staring at him nervously and shouting: "Daddy, you put Su Su down, don't fall her." ”

There was an old man with white eyebrows and a long beard standing on the side, who also looked at him nervously, and said: "Yang Xiao, you give me some care, that's my great-granddaughter, you're going to throw her for me, be careful that the old man is desperate with you." ”

"Don't worry, who am I, Yang Xiao, this little girl is in my hands, how many people in the world can snatch her away, let alone fall to the ground?" Yang Xiao's words just fell, but his eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he hurriedly slapped his palm behind him, but an afterimage flashed from behind him to the sky in an instant, and the ape arm stopped in the distance after gently pulling it.

Yang Xiao only felt that his hands were empty, and hurriedly stared at Wei Yixiao, who was holding the child in the distance, and said, "What a Wei smile, I didn't expect your light skills to improve again?"

Wei Yi laughed and said, "In the future, my Blue Winged Bat King will also be a master who can take away the child from the hands of the Bright Left Envoy, a master, hahahahaha." A wild smile appeared on his face, but suddenly he groaned, but it was the child who was holding one of his whiskers in one hand and struggling to pull it out, as if he had found some very interesting toy.

Wei Yixiao immediately withdrew with a wry smile and came to Yang Buregret's side in a flash, and returned the child in his hand to her. The girl stared at Wei with a dead smile, and shouted in the air: "Mother, shhh, shhhh Then there was a howl and a cry.

The scene suddenly became lively, a group of Dharma King's light messengers, the sect leader's wife have resorted to tricks to tease a child, and in the end, it is the golden lion king Xie Xun who has the ability, and put his face in front of the girl's eyes, and then saw her instantly burst into tears and laughed, pulling her beard with her little hands.

Zhou Mengdie was in the distance, looking at a group of Dharma masters of the Ming Sect like ordinary old men, and couldn't help but show a hint of joy on his face, perhaps it was precisely because of such a group of high-level Ming Sect that the Ming Sect, as a demon sect, would gradually be recognized by the world, and have the possibility of being introduced into the ranks of the righteous path.

Zhou Mengdie flew into the ring, and after arching his hand to the many disciples of the Ming Sect, he began to wait quietly.

Soon, Mingjiao Wuji flew to Yang Xiao and the others, looked at Zhou Mengdie in the field, and said, "Why hasn't Qi Tian come yet?"

Yang Xiao was slightly stunned, and just as he was about to answer, a man in a white robe with a fiery red flame mark tattooed on his eyebrows came to Zhou Mengdie's side, facing him from afar.

Zhou Mengdie nodded slightly with him and said, "In the next Zhou Qian, I will come to Wudang Zhang Zhenren to teach Your Excellency a high move." ”

The man sneered and said: "Since ancient times, the righteous and the demons have not been separated, my Ming Sect has been based on the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and they are all known as the Demon Dao. In this battle, it is not only a matter of life and death, what do you think?"

Zhou Mengdie was slightly stunned, glanced at the indifferent Qi Tian, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, this person looked like the kind of martial idiot who put life and death aside and only pursued martial arts.

Although he didn't know why he was so bored that he ran out to oppose the reform of Mingjiao, he nodded and agreed, and said: "In this case, this battle will be won or lost, and life and death will be decided!"

Qi Tian smiled slightly and said, "Okay, then, you can draw your sword." ”

A hint of a smile appeared on Zhou Mengdie's face, he pressed his left hand on the hilt of the sword, and walked quickly under his feet, and when the two were less than three feet apart, he suddenly swung his sword and slashed at the side Qi Tian.

This sword is as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder, containing an indestructible sword intent.

There was no sadness or joy on Qi Tian's face, and he secretly used the power in his body, and a strange aura was born outside his body, and Zhou Mengdie's sword that swung towards him instantly turned the sword body and slashed towards Zhou Mengdie's waist.