"Hmm. Yue Wudi nodded slightly, and said, "I originally planned to go back to the main altar, but now that the Persians have deceived the door again, I should go back." I want to see how strong the so-called Persian Sect is, and how strong is it?

Yue Wudi has never had a good impression of the Fanbang people, this was the case in his previous life, and it is the same in this life, when he heard the news of the Persian invasion, his heart was already angry.

"When is the sect leader going to leave, do you want to send some people to follow?" asked Han Yanxuan.

"No, I don't. Yue Wudi waved his hand and said, "The disciples in the Central Plains in the sect can do whatever they want, go to Guangming Peak thousands of miles away, and when they rush back, this battle is over." ”

Han Yanxuan nodded, this is indeed the case, Yue Wudi's martial arts are superb, his qi is long, if there are a few good horses, he will not sleep, day and night, maybe he will be able to arrive in ten days.

As for the other sects, even if it takes a month, they may not be able to return to the Bright Peak, and after such a long time, maybe the war may really be over.

"There are a few good horses in the subordinate mansion, all of which were purchased from the Western Regions, so I ordered someone to send them to the sect master. Han Yanxuan thought for a while.

Yue Wudi smiled and said, "There's no need, it's better to rely on a good horse than on my own, even if it's a bloody BMW, it may not be much faster than me." Han Zuo, without further ado, this seat and the family will say goodbye, and then go back to the main altar, you can step down. ”

"Sect Master, although your martial arts are world-famous, but if you gallop thousands of miles, I'm afraid that even if you reach the main altar, you won't be able to fight!"

The light skills of the Green Silk Deer King in the sect are shocking. A long-distance attack is not weaker than a sweaty BMW, but this long-distance attack is also limited, and it can maintain its internal strength for hundreds of miles, but once it exceeds this range, it will be powerless.

Yue Wudi smiled faintly and said, "Han Zuo can rest assured. This seat has its own way. It's just that it's inconvenient to display at home, and you'll naturally know about it later. ”

Han Yanxuan had doubts in his heart, and he wanted to ask again, but when he saw Yue Wudi's confident demeanor, he was obviously confident, so he could only suppress the doubts in his heart and said, "Since this is the case, then the subordinates will retire, and I hope that the sect leader will attack the city in a battle." Repel the Persian Patriarch. ”

Yue Wudi smiled and nodded slightly, and Han Yanxuan immediately left Yue's mansion.

Soon after Han Yanxuan left, Yue Wudi also picked up light skills and jumped out, leaving only one letter for his mother and leaving overnight.

The strength of the Persian Sect is unknown, and the safety of the Ming Sect is uncertain. Yue Wudi naturally wanted to rush there as quickly as possible, the current Mingjiao. But it was an indispensable part of his great cause.

Dapeng spread out his body method, walked through the streets and alleys, and when he reached a remote place, Yue Wudi let out a long roar, summoned Honghu, and stepped on. Pat the bird on the head and signal it to fly west.

"Fortunately, there is a Honghu, otherwise it would take seven or eight days to get to Kunlun Mountain in the Western Regions, even if it is me. Maybe I'm going to be half tired and half dead. Yue Wudi smiled slightly, in the midst of the cry of the Honghu, it rose rapidly, the night sky was already cold, the speed of the Honghu was like the wind, and the wind in the sky blew on Yue Wudi's face and the wind like a knife.

If you are an ordinary master, let alone endure the cold of this kind of wind, I am afraid that in a few breaths, you will be blown off the back of Honghu by this wind.

Even with Yue Wudi's physique, he also felt the slightest coolness invading his body.

Guanshan is thousands of miles, and it flies across in a blink of an eye.

Although this sentence is used to describe the speed of Honghu is exaggerated, Yue Wudi dares to say that Honghu must be the closest existence to this speed in the world.

From Lin'an to Kunlun Mountain, he walked thousands of miles on the ground, but Honghu came to the land of the Western Regions overnight when he was carrying Yue Wudi.

Looking down from the air, Kunlun Mountain is majestic and abnormal, spanning east and west, like a huge real dragon, lurking in the world.

In terms of height and majesty, Guangming Peak is only an insignificant small peak in Kunlun Mountain, but it can be said to be unique in terms of steepness and strangeness.

Even those who are strong in martial arts have no difficulty climbing directly from the foot of the bright top. From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is only one road.

On this road, 13 checkpoints were set up by Mingjiao, and each checkpoint was guarded by hundreds of Mingjiao disciples, and the defense was so strict that it was like a military fortress.

It was hard for Yue Wudi to imagine that the people of the Persian Ming Sect would be able to attack the Bright Peak in a big way.

And the facts are indeed as he expected, from the sky, there are thirteen checkpoints on the Mingjiao Guangming Peak Plank Road, each of which is still intact, there are no corpses, no blood, and it seems that he has not experienced a battle at all.

Yue Wudi was puzzled, the news of the attack of the Persian Ming Sect was transmitted from Guangming Ding to the Central Plains, even if it was to use carrier pigeons to transmit the message, it would take at least seven or eight days, and it was impossible for him to ride the Honghu as fast.

After Yue Wudi got the news, he immediately rushed to Guangming Peak, and the road was only spent on one night's work, that is to say, it had been about eight or nine days since Mingjiao discovered that the Persian Mingjiao was attacking.

In the past eight or nine days, hasn't the Persian Ming Sect tried to attack the Bright Peak? Why didn't there be any signs of battle left in the 13 checkpoints?

Could it be that the Persian Mingjiao saw that the terrain of Guangming Peak was dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, so they immediately gave up and left?

Shaking his head, Yue Wudi felt that such an idea was unrealistic. If you want to know the answer, you still have to go to the Mingjiao General Altar.

At that moment, Yue Wudi patted Honghu's head and motioned for it to land, swooping down from a height of several thousand meters, but in just a few breaths, the vast earth on the top of the light had become bigger and bigger in Yue Wudi's eyes.

Honghu flapped his wings and glided, easily dissolving the momentum of the ten thousand jun that fell, and Yue Wudi jumped and fell to the ground.

"It's the sect leader!" The Ming Sect disciples guarding the top of the light were all waiting for each other, but after seeing that it was their own sect leader who fell from the sky, they couldn't help but be surprised and happy, and hurriedly came up to pay respects.

"Hmm. Yue Wudi nodded, his eyes swept around, and after seeing a group of white-robed people with deep eyes and high noses, he was looking at himself unscrupulously. And in a language he didn't understand, he pointed at himself, and his face sank slightly.

"Who are they, and why are they on the top of the light?" Yue Wudi asked in a deep voice, although the Ming Sect was a religion transmitted from Persia, but on the top of the light, none of them were Hu people!

Among the disciples of the Ming Sect. A man who looked like a team leader saw the sect leader's face was different, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Qiqi sect leader, they are the people from the Persian head sect, the deer king said that the Persian head sect and our Ming sect are in the same line, no matter what purpose they have at our Guangming Peak, those who come are all guests, and we can't be rude, so we invited them to the Guangming Peak." ”

"How can this be reasonable! Ask Lu Jiechen and them to come and see me!" Yue Wudi heard this, his face was gloomy. The Persian Ming Sect is obviously not good, and it is really stupid to lure a wolf into the house.

Originally, if the Persian Mingjiao wanted to be unfavorable to the Mingjiao, no matter how strong his strength was, with the thirteen checkpoints on the Guangming Ding Plank Road as passes, the large army of the Persian Mingjiao would be difficult to attack no matter what.

If you want to storm it. Then you have to fill it with human lives.

But Lu Juechen actually gave up his advantage and invited the enemy in. Once the two sides tear their faces, the brothers in the sect will have no danger to defend, and can only fight each other under fair circumstances, which will undoubtedly increase the losses of their own side. How could Yue Wudi not be angry?

The disciples of the Ming Sect immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at Yue Wudi, although it had only been a year since Yue Wudi succeeded to the position of sect leader. Staying on the top of the light is only a few short months.

But at the beginning, Yue Wudi almost suppressed the prestige of the entire Ming Sect with the power of one person, and it had long been deeply imprinted in their hearts, making them both respectful and awe-inspiring.

Today, I saw Yue Wudi driving the divine bird. After falling from the sky, this kind of awe rose even more, and when he saw Yue Wudi's unkind face, he was suddenly stunned.

"Yes, my subordinates are going!" It was the leading Mingjiao disciple who reacted first, and hurriedly ran towards the council hall.

Looking at the leading disciple walking away, Yue Wudi suddenly frowned, and his gaze turned to the group of deep-eyed and high-nosed Persian Sect leaders, who were actually walking towards him at this moment.

Yue Wudi noticed that among the group, there was a young Persian standing at the front, and the other Persians, even older ones, surrounded him, like stars and moons.

The young man stretched out his hand and pointed at Yue Wudi, and then pointed to the sky, muttered a few words in his mouth, and then stared straight at Yue Wudi with an arrogant expression.

Yue Wudi didn't understand, but he also knew that the other party must have nothing good to say, so he asked the Mingjiao disciples around him, "Do any of you know Persian?"

"The subordinates don't understand. All the disciples of the Ming Sect shook their heads one after another.

Seeing that Yue Wudi had not moved for a long time, there was already a fierce light flashing in the young man's eyes, and a white-robed Persian beside him immediately bent down flatteringly, and then turned his head to look at Yue Wudi, and said in awkward Chinese: "Boy, our young master has taken a fancy to your big bird, smart, hurry up and hand it over, otherwise, I will kill you!"

As he spoke, he drew his scimitar and slashed viciously.

Yue Wudi laughed dumbly, as the leader of the Ming Sect, he was robbed by someone on the top of the light, it was really a big joke to say it, his face was gloomy, and before he could speak, the disciples of the Ming Sect around him were already furious, and they all raised their blades, and said angrily: "Presumptuous, dare to be rude to our sect leader!"

Seeing this, the people of the Persian Ming Sect on the opposite side also drew their blades one after another, and their eyes sunken deep into them were full of anger.

Only the face of the Persian who had just spoken changed, and he whispered a few words to the young Persian pointing at Yue Wudi, and the young Persian was also stunned, and then roared even more viciously.

"Our young master said, you are just the head of the Ming Sect of the Middle Earth Branch, in terms of status, under the King of the Treasure Tree, and our young master is the son of the King of the Treasure Tree, even if you are the head of the Middle Earth Branch, when you see our young master, you must be respectful, otherwise you will be guilty. Our young master has taken a fancy to your big bird, as a subordinate, you should be obediently offered, where there is so much nonsense, if you dare to delay, I will kill you, and the head priest will naturally order the foreign to appoint the head of the Middle Earth Branch!" the Persian who spoke Chinese translated.

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of the Ming Sect turned blue and said, "Sect Master, even if they are the people of the Persian Sect, they can't be disrespectful to you, please let us kill them!"

Yue Wudi also sneered, the Persian Chief Sect was arrogant to this point, it seems that they really wanted to annex the Ming Sect of Middle Earth this time.

For such an arrogant person, Yue Wudi naturally showed no mercy, waved his hand, and gently spit out the word "kill", and the disciples of the Ming Sect, who had long been unable to bear it, suddenly rushed forward with their blades.

As if his majesty had been provoked, the young Persian cried out in anger, drew his scimitar, and went forward to fight, and the Persians under his command also stepped forward.

The number of people on both sides is not very large, each has only a few dozen people, each looking for their own opponents, fighting one by one, you come and go, and they are evenly matched for a while.

Yue Wudi shook his head secretly, whether it was a disciple of the Ming Sect or a person from the Persian Ming Sect, they were all fighting on their own, and there was no cooperation between dozens of people.

It was obviously a skirmish of dozens of people, but they were divided into groups and fought alone, no different from ordinary gangs, and it was not at all obvious that this was a terrifying religion with the ultimate goal of overthrowing the old dynasty and establishing a new order.

"Huh?" Yue Wudi's eyes condensed slightly, the disciples of the Ming Sect in other places and the people of the Persian Chief Sect all had contacts with each other, and it was difficult to distinguish victory from defeat for a while.

But the young Persian, armed with a scimitar, swept all over the place, but all the Mingjiao disciples beside him dared to rarely catch his three moves and two styles, and several people had already been cut to the ground by him.

Yue Wudi shouted angrily, and the whole person flew up like a great peng, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the young Persian.

When the young Persian saw the figure in front of him, he subconsciously waved the scimitar in his hand and slashed, there was already bloodthirsty madness in his eyes, he expected that this disciple of the Ming Sect of Middle Earth, who did not know whether to live or die, would definitely be cut down by himself.

However, the scimitar slashed out, and it was indeed a fancy to it, but there was no scene of blood splashing in front of you, and the scimitar actually cut down on the finger of the person opposite you, and was tightly clamped by the other party's finger.

"Is it the Middle-earth Sect Master?" the young Persian was angry and angry, and he couldn't imagine that the martial arts of a mere sect leader were so powerful, even if he had to pull out the scimitar.

With a pull, the scimitar was really pulled out, but it was only half of it, and the other half was already inserted into his heart for some time......!