Zhou Mengdie's actual age is thirty-five or sixteen so far, plus two gray handles, and he has never paid attention to his appearance on weekdays, although with the improvement of his cultivation, his body naturally produces a trace of peerless master's breath, but he still does not hide the old age between his eyebrows, after all, if you add the psychological age, he is already in his sixties at this time!

For his son who has never married a wife in the thirty-fourth and five-fifth, Zhuang Guoping and Zhou Ying are already worried, although they know that with the cultivation of the grandmaster realm, Zhou Mengdie's lifespan is estimated to be more than a hundred years old, his talent is also excellent, as time goes by, the breath on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and when he instructs the sect in swordsmanship every day, his comprehension of the way of the sword is also more and more profound.

I just escaped Mother Zhou's intentional or unintentional introduction of a female disciple of the Emei faction. Zhou Guoping noticed the inexplicable affection between Zhang Xiaofeng, who defected to him from the Hidden Sword Villa some time ago, and his little apprentice Dugufan.

He learned from the two of them about their acquaintance in Nanming Pass, and when he was sighing about the almost identical background of the two, he suddenly received a letter from the Tibetan Sword Villa.

Zhou Mengdie smiled and said a few words to the two, then found his disciples Qi Tian and Wanqing, and at the same time found Wuji and Dong Xiaoxian in the library pavilion, and discussed with them about going to the north to support the Tibetan Sword Villa.

But he didn't want to be traceless, but he rejected him: "The library pavilion is an important place in the Haoqi Sect, and it is not allowed to be sloppy, since Wuji has asked for the errand to guard this place, it is natural to start and finish well!"

He said it soundingly, but Zhou Mengdie saw from his hand the mutilated sword book he had obtained when he did the task of the Novice Village.

Zhou Mengdie, who showed a clear smile, said goodbye to Traceless. Then after some hesitation. Or wrote a letter. They were given to the free wind and the flying peng of the South Heavenly Gate who had been instructed by him to go to the Reincarnation Sword Prison three years ago. In addition, he also sent a letter to the half-ghost and the two who had left the imperial city to serve as a colt after only a hurried meeting three years ago.

Some other friends have not been in touch for a long time, and he has not been able to deliver letters.

Zhou Mengdie secretly made preparations, and a few days later, he set off for the Tibetan Sword Villa in the Northern Xuanwu District, where he was going to participate in the first battle of the Battle of the Righteous Demons.

At the same time, the various forces that received the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect wanted to join forces to attack the Hidden Sword Villa also had mixed reactions.

In recent years, the Wuyue Sword Sect, which has gradually grown a lot, immediately ordered the disciples in the sect to prepare for battle, and it was naturally impossible for them to rush all the way to the Northern Xuanwu District and the Tibetan Sword Villa to help the fist, what they had to do. But it was to destroy the Sun and Moon God Sect that had been the enemy of their Wuyue Sword Sect for hundreds of years.

In recent years, the Wuyue Sword Sect has broken through the Black Wood Cliff of the Sun Moon God Sect several times, but they have all been blocked back by the Heavenly Demon Sect and other sects of the Demon Dao. For example, today, the Demon Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect joined forces to take revenge on the Hidden Sword Villa, but it made Yue Buqun, the head of the family, who had become more and more dominant in recent years, very happy.

Just after he gave the order for the Wuyue Sword Sect to prepare for battle, Ling Hu Chong, the great disciple of Huashan, looked at the direction of the Black Wood Cliff in the west with a melancholy face, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

In the martial arts practice field not far away, Yue Buqun's newly acquired junior brother Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan have already married, but now it is you and I who are sticking together to create a peaceful spirit swordsmanship that makes Hu Chong's eyes unreasonable!

At the same time, on the Black Wood Cliff of the Sun Moon God Sect, the slightly old looking Sun Moon God Sect Director Wu Xing was frowning as he listened to an elder of the Sun Moon God Sect report on the recent movements of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

In his lower left hand sat a beautiful woman, six or seven years have passed, and Ren Yingying, the holy aunt of the Sun and Moon God Sect of that year, still has the same face. It was as if the years had left no trace on her face. But when she heard that the Wuyue Sword Sect was gearing up again, she was about to come to the Black Wood Cliff and prepare to subdue the demons. But her face could not hide her sadness.

Now she also has the strength of the peak of the grandmaster, and Chong Lang, who is far away at the top of Huashan, now has the cultivation of the great grandmaster, right? But even so, they still can't control their own lives. One side is her biological father, and the other side is his self-cultivation master.

She couldn't abandon her father and resolutely throw herself into the arms of that man, and he couldn't take her away from grievances regardless of his master and mother, and smile proudly.

Some time ago, she got the score of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" from Qu Yang, and learned from Yiren that he and her in another world were connected because of this score, and finally returned to the mountains and forests together.

She muttered and rubbed the sheet music composed by Qu Yang with his hard work and righteous path Liu Zhengfeng, and a crystal tear flowed from her eyes.

Above the Ming Sect, Zhang Wuji glanced at Zhang Wudi beside him, and did not speak for a long time.

After a long time, masters such as Yang Xiao and others in the Ming Sect poured up the mountain, and their eyes were filled with the divine light they had ingested.

A smile appeared on Zhang Wuji's face, and he waved his hand and said: "Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, relied on my Mingjiao to make his fortune as the emperor, but he squeezed my Mingjiao out of the court, and established the Four Spirits Jinyi Guard, sent Xuanwuwei and the East and West factories to secretly suppress the forces of my Mingjiao, and there are Demon Dao sects such as the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Sun Moon Divine Sect to help, so that for hundreds of years, the strength of my Mingjiao has been declining day by day. ”

Then he paused for a long time, and then spoke again: "Now, the Ming Dynasty's Heavenly Demon Sect and the Sun Moon Divine Sect are about to fall into a war, and it is a good opportunity for my Ming Sect to destroy the Xuanwu Jinyi Guard in one fell swoop."

At ten minutes of sunset, a carrier pigeon flew towards the Ming Imperial City. Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao stood side by side on the top of the light, followed by Zhang Wushu and a beautiful woman.

"Father, why don't you send someone to arrest the things that are eaten inside and outside?" said to the woman's face full of anger at Yang Xiao, who was standing at the front. Zhang Wushu stood behind him, with a sympathetic expression on his face, but his eyes never took off the woman's body from beginning to end.

"Senior brother, what do you think I'm doing? If you don't persuade my father, after today, there will be no chance for anyone to get the stolen goods!" The woman turned her head and saw Zhang Wudi looking at her with a strange expression, first her face was red, and then she stomped her feet, and said to Zhang Wuyi.

Zhang Wuji was still staring at the actions of the person under the mountain expressionlessly, and did not say a word, but Yang Xiao on the side stretched out his hand to signal the woman on the side not to speak anymore, and Zhang Wuji said softly: "In this battle, my father has already contacted the three factions of Wudang, Emei, and Shaolin, even if the Ming Dynasty is prepared, it will definitely not be the opponent of my four factions." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand to Yang Xiao on the side, and a smile appeared on Yang Xiao's face, and he showed a smile at Zhang Wuyi.

Zhang Wudi smiled, glanced at the confused senior sister beside him, and then took out a few notes that had already been written in his arms, stretched out his hand to summon carrier pigeons, but released all these letters.

At the same time, the original Emperor Heavenly Sect, now the Heavenly Sect Hall, Shangguan Xuanluo looked at a letter in his hand, which was a letter from the Heavenly Demon Sect Sect Master to him, which contained the content of ordering him to send the Heavenly Sect masters to destroy the Hidden Sword Villa on August 15.

A hint of sarcasm appeared on his face, and he muttered: "Does this master of mine still regard me as the little demon boy under his sect back then? Hey, in this letter, he regards my Heavenly Sect as a subsidiary sect of his Heavenly Demon Sect!"

Mu Zi's face on the side was without sadness or joy, and he respectfully bowed to Shangguan Xuanluo, and said: "Sect Master, since the Heavenly Demon Sect doesn't take us in his eyes like this, then we might as well take the opportunity to turn against him, turn to the right path and completely destroy the Demon Dao, and after a few years of dormancy, then compete with the sects to fight for the world?"

Shangguan Xuanluo on the side changed his complexion, and said to Mu Zi: "Innocent!" Then when Mu Zi's face changed slightly, he said again: "That day the Demon Sect has been established for thousands of years, and the foundation is so rich, how can you and I speculate? Although Yiren seems to be powerful, in fact, how many masters are hidden in those old sects, haven't you counted it in your heart?"

Mu Zi's complexion changed, and he couldn't help but think of the day when Huashan was discussing the sword, when the cage of heaven and earth was broken, the thunder tribulation swung towards the back mountain of the Heavenly Demon Sect in all directions, and the three masters of the Broken Realm hidden by the Heavenly Demon Sect in black joined forces to cross the catastrophe.

I'm afraid that among the many famous factions, only the background of Wudang and Emei is shallow!

But now, the shattered masters have soared to the upper realm, how much peak combat power can the great masters in the Demon Sect have that day?

Mu Zi, who was a little confused, chose to be silent, but Shangguan Xuanluo on the side was extremely satisfied when he saw that he looked like an honest baby, for so many years, only Mu Zi had gained his trust. For this capable subordinate, he still values it very much!

But as time went by, he also seemed to gradually have some ideas of his own, and some time ago he accepted a generous gift from the emperor, but it made him secretly vigilant in his heart.

At this moment, Na Mu Zi suddenly said in a loud voice: "Sect Master, there is one more thing, Mu Zi wants to report to you, it is the news about Emperor Heaven Wuji, according to Emperor Tian Wuwu, they have found his reincarnation. ”

Shangguan Xuanluo on the side was bright-eyed, glanced at Mu Zi, and then said: "Don't be in a hurry at this time, you give the order first, and order the emperor to be carefree, the emperor has no tears, the emperor is ruthless, and the emperor has no demons and other grandmasters and masters to gather with me to help the sect master of the Toutian Demon Sect, in addition, step up the collection of totem poles in the southern frontier, my Ten Thousand Beasts Boundless Map has reached the critical juncture!" (To be continued.) )