Zhou Mengdie rode a yellow horse and successfully arrived at Mingjiao.

"Stop, friend, the front is my Mingjiao realm, please don't trespass. "The disciples of the Tuxing Banner under the Five Elements of the Ming Sect came out of nowhere and stopped in front of Zhou Mengdie.

Over the years, because of Zhang Wuji's reasons, many Mingjiao disciples no longer shout and kill when they see righteous path disciples or when someone is offended, although they will still go all out to kill a river of blood when they confront the righteous demons, but when they walk in the rivers and lakes, they look like righteous path disciples.

His first sentence of 'friend' and the second sentence of 'friend' made Zhou Mengdie a little difficult to adapt for a while.

In his previous life, he had also seen disciples of the Ming Sect, but most of them were disciples of Zhang Wuji's successor Zhang Wushu when he was the sect leader ten years later.

In fact, he didn't have much expectation in his heart for Mingjiao to turn into the right path, after all, Mingjiao has been a rebellious sect since its establishment, although the disciples in the sect will do some good deeds in the way of the door rules and restrain their own viciousness, but they are just succumbing to the appearance of Zhang Wuji, who is a strong man.

He saluted the disciples of the Ming Sect, and then handed over the letter in his hand, and said: "In the next Zhou Qian, I came to compete with the disciples of your sect on the order of Zhang Zhenren, and asked Your Excellency to pass it on my behalf, I am grateful." ”

The disciple frowned, glanced at Zhou Mengdie deeply, and then carefully took the letter from his hand. Being valued by a generation of great grandmasters, and the masters of the heroic realm who were assigned to compete with the Ming Sect would claim to be such a nobody, which made him secretly feel a trace of pride in his heart, and he felt that he had more face on his face.

After receiving the letter in Zhou Mengdie's hand, he shouted behind him, and a disciple of the Earth Xingqi emerged from the soil, took the letter from his hand, and disappeared in place even if he drilled into the ground again.

This earthly method is the secret technique of Mingjiao, and a trace of surprise appeared in Zhou Mengdie's eyes, and then he regained his calm and waited quietly in place.

The disciples of the Ming Sect Tuxing Banner deliberately showed off, although they knew that it would be faster to go up the mountain with light skills, but they performed the art of earth walking in front of Zhou Mengdie's eyes, after all, for the masters in the martial arts, flying in the sky is nothing, and escaping to the ground is the real awesome.

Not long after he escaped, he thought that it would be better to send the letter to the mountain as soon as possible, so he immediately jumped to the ground, but his head hit a rock in an instant.

"Ouch, I'll go!" the Tuxing Banner disciple came out from not far away, rubbing the top of his head with one hand, and cursed with one hand.

"What person?" At this moment, a shrill voice suddenly sounded, and the Tuxing Banner disciple was immediately stunned. After glancing at the man, he suddenly trembled with fright, and hurriedly kowtowed respectfully to the person who came: "Zhou Biao, a disciple of Tuxing, see the Bat King." ”

The blue-winged bat king Wei smiled with a wicked smile on his face, and smiled at Zhou Biao, who was kneeling on the ground: "You kid is very afraid of me? Hahaha, I don't eat people, what is there to be afraid of? Tell me, why are you in such a hurry up the mountain." ”

That Zhou Biao immediately respectfully handed over the letter in his hand to Wei Yixiao's hand, and then bowed down and said: "Qiyu Bat King, the martial arts disciple sent by Wudang Zhang Zhenren has arrived at the foot of the mountain, this is Wudang Zhang Zhenren's letter." ”

A trace of inexplicable weirdness appeared on Wei Yixiao's face, and then said: "I didn't expect Zhang Zhenren to really find a master comparable to my teaching Qitian, hehe, okay, I'll go around in person to see what kind of handsome person that person is, you go back first, I'll help you deliver this letter to the sect leader." ”

After speaking, he took the letter into his arms, then tiptoed a little, ran away lightly, and disappeared in front of Zhou Biao's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Wei Yixiao's light skills are unique in the world, but in the blink of an eye, he has already come to the top of the light, and Zhang Wuji is cultivating in the room, but suddenly he heard a knock on the door, and a trace of inexplicable trouble appeared on his face, and then slowly collected his skills.

Wei Yixiao's voice came from outside the door: "Sect Master, it's me, Wei Yixiao." The righteous path disciples sent by Wudang Zhang Zhenren have arrived at the foot of the mountain, and a letter has been delivered, do we need to arrange a martial arts competition immediately?"

Zhang Wuji's face suddenly became happy, he opened the door, and then took the letter from Wei Yixiao's hand, opened it, read the content on it, and the depression in his heart disappeared, and then said: "Okay, immediately arrange someone to prepare for the martial arts competition, notify Senior Brother Qi Tian, and the date will be set in a day." ”

Zhang Wuji is Yang Xiao's son-in-law, and he is the Dharma King of most of the Ming Sect, and the younger generation of the Sanren, so that Qi Tian, as a disciple of Yang Xiao, became Zhang Wuji's junior disciple in the Ming Sect.

To be able to have a master brother in the realm of a great grandmaster, the disciples of several great Dharma kings of the Ming Sect can be said to have a lot of face.

For Zhang Wuji's excited expression, Na Wei smiled and was a little helpless, after all, his cold poison was cleared by Zhang Wuji, and for him, Zhang Wuji could be regarded as a life-saver. Speaking of which, the relationship between this Zhang Wuji and the many Dharma Kings of the Ming Sect is really unusual.

Zhang Wuji's implementation of reforms in Mingjiao was largely born from his wonderful relationship, such as Yang Xiao being his father-in-law. He is also the savior of the Bat King, the righteous son of the Lion King, the nephew of the Eagle King, and Xiao Zhao, the daughter of the purple-shirted Dragon King, who also has an unclear relationship with Zhang Wuji.

The four great Dharma Kings of Mingjiao are all his hardcore supporters, and Zhang Wuji in this way, with the support of his superiors and descendants, was able to change the camp of Mingjiao in the face of the world's disapproval.

If he succeeds in introducing Mingjiao into the righteous path, the Demon Sect will definitely decline, and in the future, the righteous path and the Demon Sect will fight, and I am afraid that the Demon Sect will never turn over.

"Sect Master, you said that my Mingjiao is the number one sect of the Demon Dao, even after I devote myself to the Righteous Path, I am afraid that I will be hostile to many Righteous Path sects, and I have killed a lot of righteous path masters in the hands of my disciples over the years! Even if I am the sect leader, haven't I also killed several Shaolin monks with my own hands? If I am thrown into the Righteous Path, and I am not tolerated by the Righteous Path, and then I am rejected by the Devil's Path, then I will be Mingjiao."

A hint of worry appeared on Wei Yixiao's face, and then he said: "Besides, that Qi Tian's master and nephew are extremely talented, although the internal strength and mental method make people unable to see the origin, but the comprehension of the great shift of the Guardian Divine Skill is not inferior to the sect leader back then, although Zhang Zhenren is a generation of martial arts myths, but after all, I have not seen Qi Tian's master and nephew with my own eyes, I think the person who was sent by him is probably not Qi Tian's opponent." ”

Zhang Wuji frowned, the joy on his face disappeared, and then he glanced at Wei Yi on the side with a complicated expression, and then sighed: "I am an ordinary Taoist boy in Wudang Mountain, and my father is also Zhang Cuishan of Zhang Wuxia of Wudang Mountain. My roots are in the right path, although I am in the demon gate, but I always want to return to the right path, if you don't want to, I don't force it, the position of the sect leader can be passed on to the righteous father according to the will of the Yang Dingtian sect master. ”

Wei Yixiao was immediately shocked, and hurriedly knelt down in front of Zhang Wuji, and said: "The sect leader must not, my Ming Sect can have today's achievements, all in the sect leader alone, Wei Yixiao offended, and asked the sect leader Haihan, Wanwang sect leader should not abandon his subordinates and others." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Zhang Wuji to reply, so he respectfully bowed to Zhang Wuji, and then turned around and left, meeting a disciple of Mingjiao on the way, but it was Zhang Wuji's personal successor Zhang Wuji.

"Invincible nephew, that Wudang Zhang Zhenren has sent a master to the foot of my Guangming Ding Mountain, your master ordered me to prepare for the martial arts competition, and the matter of informing Qi Tian will be handed over to you. Na Wei smiled and saw the person, and there was a trace of joy in his heart, he was eager to know whether the person at the foot of the mountain was Qi Tian's opponent, so he decided to personally go down the mountain to pick up the person, and the task of informing Qi Tian was very lightly handed over to Zhang Wudi's hands.

Zhang Wudi was slightly stunned, he just came to ask Zhang Wuji for martial arts as a routine, but he didn't want to get such a task from the Bat King.

As a big disciple in the door, it is still very unpleasant to have an uncle, and Qi Tian happens to be his uncle, although Zhang Wudi is the heir recognized by Mingjiao, but this Qi Tian has invisibly given him a lot of pressure, although Qi Tian has not shown how much he desires for power, but Zhang Wudi can always see a trace of ambition in his eyes.

He didn't want to see Qi Tian, since the last time he was abused in the competition with Qi Tian, every time he saw him, he always felt very unconfident, although under Zhang Wuji's guidance, he understood that Jiuyang Divine Skill needed to wait until it was practiced to Zhen Gu Shuojin before it could stimulate its magical effect, but he was still a little resentful of Qi Tian's last slap in the face to himself.

Under the pressure of Wei Yixiao, he finally nodded and agreed, turned around and walked towards Qi Tian's house, preparing in his heart how to inform Qi Tian, and what kind of attitude should he use to face the uncle who was obviously stronger than himself?

Wei Yixiao performed light skills and rushed to the top of the light, but he didn't want to do this Just as a grandmaster master suddenly flew from behind Zhou Mengdie, holding a pair of big scissors, and without saying a word, he stopped Zhou Mengdie and cut at his waist.

Zhou Mengdie, who was really fascinated by the high mountain, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shot out to the side, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and turned into a sword shadow in the sky to force the man back.

"Good boy, eat me one more trick 'South China Sea Crocodile'. After saying that, the person who came stood up in an instant, and a giant crocodile phantom appeared on the big scissors in his hand, cutting at Zhou Mengdie's headless knife.

"Gang Qi Transformation, Grandmaster Realm?" Zhou Mengdie's eyes showed a hint of horror, and he hurriedly withdrew and retreated, stepping on the immortal step in his hand, and narrowly dodged the blow of the South China Sea crocodile god Yue Laosan.