When the group of heroes was still immersed in the news of the arrival of the Demon Sect army, they suddenly heard dozens of horns under the mountain whining at the same time, followed by the sound of drums, as if thousands of troops and horses had arrived at the feet of Wudang.

To say that they feel that way is not wrong. At the foot of Wudang Mountain, a group of Demon Sect members arrived at the location where they were stationed after the careful calculation of the sect's staff. The members of the Demon Sect were dressed in seven colors, and they were in good order with the advance and retreat of the banner. Although it is only autumn now, the autumn wind passing through the mountains is also cold to the bone marrow, and against the cold autumn wind, the demon sect members stand motionless in place, with a solemn atmosphere, and there is no looseness of the people in the rivers and lakes. It is hard to believe that this is actually a notorious demon cult, it is simply an army. No, not only an army, but also an elite army, and even the army of the Southern Guard Station could not catch up with them.

On the wide road, a sedan chair carried by 16 people was carried over steadily, this road was originally ordered by the first emperor to be repaired, and when he came to Wudang Mountain to worship the Zhenwu Emperor and pray for the peace of the country and the people, he was specially for him to walk, but now he was taken away by a person who wanted to take away his Zhu family day and night, which can't help but make people feel a little funny. What's even funnier is that the person sitting on the sedan chair turned out to be his most beloved son who made a special trip to destroy Wudang. I think that if the first emperor knew, he would also be made to cry and laugh by his beloved son. Of course, if the first emperor was still alive, such a thing would never have happened. Duanmutong is waiting for the old death of the Black Wood Cliff.

"Crunch, crunch, crunch. An uncomfortable sound came out from the pole of the sedan chair, and with the help of the mountain wind, it entered the ears of the Demon Sect members standing at the foot of Wudang Mountain, but they still stood motionless as if they had heard nothing.

Finally, the sedan chair fell to the ground, and it was Duanmu Tong, the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect, who sat on the sedan chair. Take a closer look at the sedan chair. The material is light orange and slightly gray, the wood is warm and peaceful, delicate and accessible, the texture is light and elegant and quiet, showing the landscape and water. It turned out to be the golden silk nanmu used by the royal family!

If King Han saw it, I don't know if he would regret his introduction of wolves. Such a huge piece of golden silk nanmu, even he, is not qualified to want to use it, can use this golden silk nanmu only the nine-fold, the world's great tomorrow. The sedan chair used by the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect was actually carved from a whole piece of golden silk nanmu, even in the Forbidden City, it was impossible to find a few palanquins of this specification. If you say that the chair is easy to find, the one in the center of the main hall of the Fengtian Hall is made of golden silk nanmu.

A tired voice came out of the sedan chair: "Xiao Zuo." Are the righteous hypocrites coming?"

Xiao Bideli looked up at the road leading to the mountain. It's a pity that Wudang Mountain is too high, it's just a black spot, and Xiao Bieli didn't see it. Xiao Bieli bowed down and said, "Sect Master, I didn't come." ”

"Didn't you come?" Duanmutong felt tired, after all, he was already an old man of seventy or eighty years old, and although he had internal strength to protect his body, he had traveled thousands of miles. Although it was all waterways, it also made him feel endlessly tired. If Duanmutong is just an ordinary person, now he should be a descendant around his knees, enjoying the joy of teasing his grandson. It's a pity that Duanmu Tong is the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, and he is burdened with the hopes of thousands of sect members, the hatred of thousands of Mingjiao brothers who died tragically at the top of the light more than fifty years ago, and the will left by the master when he left. So although Duanmu Tong was impatient to continue to be the sect leader for a long time, he still survived.

"Xiao Zuo envoy. Duanmutong shouted.

"Master. Xiao Beili approached, although his face was respectful, but he secretly scolded in his heart: "The old immortal is so old, and he hasn't gone to see Mingzun, do you really want to be a sect leader for one or two hundred years?"

"You're wrong, they're already here. Duanmu looked up the mountain, "I already feel the breath of those old friends." The current head of the Huashan faction is Zhou, what is Zhou?"

Don't look at Xiao Bieli cursing Duanmu Tong so much in his heart, but his fear of Duanmu Tong is deep in the bone marrow, so he didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly replied: "Hui Yu Sect Master, it is Zhou Qingxuan, a disciple of Changxin Sword Ge Changxin. Now it can be regarded as a prominent prestige in the rivers and lakes. ”

Speaking of Ge Changxin, Duanmutong remembered many past events: "Old Man Ge's disciples are now the head of Huashan. The years are not forgiving, the old guys back then are alive now, and there are only a few old husbands, Sun Biyun, and Yu Lianzhou. As if thinking of something, Duanmutong shook his head: "Maybe the old man will go to see Mingzun in two years." Jianghu, it's yours. ”

Xiao Bei said secretly: "Go quickly, go quickly, Xiao will never stop you." You are gone, and you have become a waste again, and the rest of the sons are not enough to speak. When the time comes, this great Sun and Moon Divine Sect will be mine. Xiao Bei wished that Duanmu Tong would go to see Mingzun immediately, and his eyes were red again.

"Xiao Zuo Envoy, Xiao Zuo Envoy, Xiao Zuo Envoy, Xiao Farewell Envoy!" Duanmu Tong shouted four times in a row, but Xiao Farewell was not woken up. Duanmutong was really impatient, so he raised his index finger and pointed over. It doesn't matter if this finger is pointed, after a finger goes down, Xiao Bieli's whole body seems to be frozen: "Teach... Master. ”

"What's wrong with you, what do you want?" Duanmutong asked curiously, like a curious baby who didn't understand anything.

"Genus... Subordinate, subordinate dereliction of duty. Xiao Bieli said tremblingly, I don't know if it's afraid or cold, maybe both?" The sect leader asked his subordinates to see if the group of hypocrites came down, and the subordinates didn't see it but said no, committing the sin of deceiving the sect leader. ”

Duanmu Tong made a sudden realization and said, "The old man still thinks that you are thinking about the ownership of the position of the leader of the Divine Sect after the old man's death. I was thinking about this, innocent and innocent, it's normal to not be able to see with your internal strength, but if you dare to deceive the old man, then be cold first?"

"Yes. Hearing the first sentence, Xiao Beili was covered in sweat, and suddenly shivered, but fortunately, he was already shivering, and he was not seen to be abnormal. Xiao Beili thought to himself: How did this old thing see his thoughts? What was he going to do? Xiao Beili almost didn't pee, and he was relieved when he heard the one behind him. No matter how much you beat, you can't change the fact that Duanmutong, the heir who has been painstakingly cultivated for nearly 40 years, has become a wasted person, no matter how you beat him, as long as he is still alive, the position of Duanmutong's sect leader will be his own sooner or later.

It's good not to die, it's good not to die. Xiao Bieli comforted himself like this, if Duanmutong really wanted to do it, Xiao Bieli could only wait to be killed, to see if Duanmutong could retract his murderous intentions. As for resistance, Xiao Bieli didn't dare, although he was a bright left envoy, and a lot of power was pulled out in the sect, but Duanmutong's decades of sect leader was now accumulating power, which suffocated him. Even if Xiao Bieli gave the order, there were few people who dared to obey the order. Decapitation or something... Don't look at Duanmu Tong like this, it's really hard to say who will behead whose head in a fight.

"Get up. Don't let those hypocrites see the jokes. Duanmutong felt that those breaths were getting closer, closer, closer, and closer. If it was a few steps closer, it would be able to make almost all of the opponent's eyes see what was happening here, and although the Sun and Moon Divine Sect had an absolute advantage, it could not raise the morale of the enemy. In the battle of the Ming Sect to exterminate the Sect back then, the lesson was painful enough.

Soon, the righteous path heroes entered the field of vision of the next and lower cadres of the Sun Moon God Sect.

"Wudang faction, Huashan faction. Hmph, sure enough, it's a bunch of hypocrites. Duanmutong counted three or four times with a face, but he never found the shadows of the Emei, Kunlun faction, and Kongtong faction. Thinking of the past when the six major factions attacked the Bright Peak, Duanmu Tong let out a long sigh. Now the Sun Moon Divine Sect gathered at the foot of Wudang Mountain is not much less than when the Ming Sect was at the top of the Ming Sect, but there are only two enemies that can be faced, the Wudang faction and the Huashan faction that was defeated outside the six major factions. Duanmutong laughed sadly and indignantly in his heart: "Hahaha! There is no one on the right path! they are all intrigued to this extent, if the five elders of Shaolin Sankong Kongtong and the old madman Zhang Sanfeng knew that their juniors were intrigued to this extent, I don't know if they would sit back and watch my Mingjiao be destroyed?"

Especially the second elder of Huashan, who tried his best to help Zhu Yuanzhang destroy my Mingjiao, and now the Huashan faction has been reduced to mixing with a group of broken households and nouveau riche to make a Wuyue Sword Sect, such an end. If they knew that their disciples and grandchildren were calculated like this by Zhu Yuanzhang's dog thief, I don't know if they would still assist Zhu Yuanzhang in training secret guards?"

Suddenly, Duanmutong remembered another person, and gritted his teeth with hatred, more than he hated the second elder of Huashan: "Zhang Wuji, if you hadn't deviated from your religion for the sake of a, you would have taken care of yourself." Where could Zhu Yuanzhang have subdued Xu Da Chang Yuchun, and without Xu Da Chang Yuchun, how would he control the rebel army, and how would he train the secret guards? Without Chang Yuchun, how could he, a fake monk who was completely unfamiliar with Guangming Ding, attack Guangming Ding and attack its master!"

Duanmutong hated in his heart, hated it so much, hated these hypocrites who were hypocritical, and hated this court. But no matter how much he hated and resented, he couldn't change the fact that Mingjiao was destroyed, and Zhu Yuanzhang was such a small pawn who sat in the Dragon Court, enjoyed the world alone, and passed on his children and grandchildren. Duanmutong wants revenge, he wants to overthrow the Ming court, he wants to make Zhu Yuanzhang's pigs and dogs suffer humiliation, and he wants to make those hypocrites of the righteous path pay the price. All this is about to start from Wudang Mountain.

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I sent it so late once,It's to thank the bandits in the city.,Actually, this chapter could have been sent a long time ago.,But I have a limited amount of manuscripts.,I have to keep it twice a day to ensure that it continues.。 At this time, it is to express gratitude to the bandits in the city for their support, and it is also to achieve two shifts a day

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