"Tsk! Tsk! Master!"

On horseback, with a long sword on his waist, a disciple of the Huashan Sect is looking up at the high mountain in the distance and the tall building on the mountain that looks almost towering into the clouds. His right hand is covering his head. While looking at it, this disciple is also sighing.

Author: "So this is the Bright Summit, the main altar of Mingjiao?"

This is a young disciple.

Ever since the internal power struggle of the Huashan Sect ended, and the former Yue Yuan went up to the mountain to suppress the former leader Xian Yutong, the position of the Huashan Sect in the world has begun to favor the Mingjiao in the eyes of other sects.

After all, the current leader was appointed by Yue Yuan.

No matter what, in the eyes of others, this is a feeling of incense.

"……Um!"

"This is the Bright Dome, the main altar of Mingjiao."

As the head of the Huashan Sect, the middle-aged man's face showed a pretense of being normal, and he had known the sect for a long time. In fact, he had never been here. In the world of martial arts, in the past, the Mingjiao general altar had a negative attitude toward other Jianghus.

For people, it is no less than a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

While in Huashan, only the former head Xian Yutong seemed to have contacted some people and had plans to gather the six sects to besiege Guangmingding.

This was a secret he only learned after he became the leader.

certainly.

This unfinished plan has fallen into the eyes of the current Huashan sect, which is a great blessing.

Otherwise, once the six sects besiege Guangmingding, I'm afraid there will be no need to think about going back at that time.

The young Huashan disciple laughed when he heard this, turned to his master and said, "Ha! Master, I remember that not many of my masters have been to Guangmingding, right?"

"Master must be pretending!"

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oops!

With a soft cry, the disciple was knocked directly by the middle-aged man, and a big bump appeared on his forehead. He covered his head and couldn't help but scream in pain.

The middle-aged man had a stern look on his face and gave his apprentice a look with a knife-like look.

In fact, he actually came.

But this is only part of his secret.

Even when he met Yue Yuan in the Huashan Sect, the middle-aged man did not explain anything.

Because some things don't need to be explained in words.

After rubbing his forehead for a long time, the young disciple knew that his master's mood had been a bit off since he entered the sphere of influence of the Ming Cult. After arriving here, the closer he got to Guangmingding, the heavier his expression became.

He wanted to make a scene to ease his master's mood.

After seeing that the master had recovered, the young man continued to ask: "Master, what do you think the strange tall building built on the top of Guangming is?"

The completed Star Reaching Tower has now become the most iconic scenery on Guangmingding.

From a long distance, you can see the sky-reaching thing standing on the top of the mountain.

"I don't know even as a teacher!"

He shook his head to express that he had no idea. He had never seen such a strange building in his life. Even if he read some Confucian classics in ordinary times, he had never seen such a strange building before.

I've heard of such weird buildings.

"Perhaps someone who specializes in this field will know."

Just when the middle-aged man wanted to say something again, a shout came from behind.

"Brother Feng!"

A clear female voice came to their ears. When they turned around, the Huashan master and apprentice saw a group of people from all walks of life. The one riding a horse at the front was an Emei disciple. Although their leader

has disappeared, but in line with the rules of the world, the Emei Sect had to send people to participate in this grand meeting.

This female disciple of the Emei Sect is exactly the disciple sent by the Emei Sect this time. Her status in the sect is not high, but the Emei Sect has made an arrangement as a last resort.

The Emei Sect has been temporarily assisted by several elders sent from Wudang Mountain to rectify the situation of the sect.

The chaos caused by losing the leader has been sorted out.

Although some of the Emei disciples were dissatisfied, they were unable to resist under such circumstances.

After the Emei Sect lost its Miejie Shitai, its reputation and competitiveness in the world had dropped sharply. Even if Zhou Zhiruo succeeded to the throne later, it was still not that simple to expand the Emei Sect's damaged reputation.

matter.

But then Zhou Zhiruo, the leader of the sect with the highest martial arts skills, disappeared again. Anyone outside would know that if Zhou Zhiruo could not be found, the Emei sect would weaken at the fastest speed.

This scene is something the Wudang Clan doesn’t want to see.

Back then, Cihang Jingzhai's successor Yan Jing'an might have taken advantage of the situation, but now...

"ah!"

"Disciples of the Emei Sect have met Master Yue!"

This Emei disciple with ordinary martial arts skills bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man. He looked a bit coquettish.

"No need to be polite!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man shook his head, his gentle and gentlemanly temperament coming over him.

When his eyes fell on the other party, the middle-aged man could only sigh secretly in his heart. It seemed that the decline of the Emei Sect had become inevitable, which brought him great excitement and tension.

Maybe you feel the same way.

You must know that when the Master was exterminated, the Emei Sect was the most arrogant and domineering among the six major sects, but it was also the time when the Emei Sect's reputation was at its peak. But at that time, the middle-aged man had already foreseen this.

The crisis of the Emei sect.

That is false prosperity, like a bubble.

The reputation of the Emei Sect is entirely brought about by the inhumane attitude of Yitian Sword and Master Miejie.

And if something goes wrong along the way... it will have a fatal impact on the Emei Sect.

If something goes wrong with the missing current leader Zhou Zhiruo, the middle-aged man is almost certain that the Emei Sect will fall out of the sphere of influence of the six major sects.

This is very similar to the Huashan Sect.

It’s just that the Huashan sect is much luckier than the Emei sect.

But, it's not enough.

There was an urgent feeling of anxiety in the middle-aged man's heart.

After all, relationships are relationships, but in the hearts of middle-aged men, their Huashan Yue family always makes people feel a sense of abjection.

This situation should not be what the elders want.

While his mind was spinning, the middle-aged man also greeted the people behind him.

The people behind were the disciples of several sects headed by Song Yuanqiao, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and there was no figure from the Shaolin Temple among them.

It is said that people from the Shaolin Temple have long gone up the mountain with the descendant of Cihang Jingzhai.

"please!"

"please!"

A group of Jianghu people bowed to each other and after greeting each other, they gathered together and walked towards Guangmingding.

It's obvious.

After everyone heard the leaked news that the whole country of Yuan Ting had surrendered, the various sects in the arena also made their own decisions.

Some people waver and don't put all their eggs in one basket.

Someone directly placed a large bet.

Some people directly go to the enemy's forces.

The news of the union between Yuan Ting and Mingjiao completely enveloped the people in the entire land of China.

Everyone knows that whether the war-torn land of China will be unified or continue to be war-torn will ultimately depend on the heaven-sacrifice ceremony held at the Bright Summit of the Mingjiao General Altar.

A caring person.

Interested people.

The careless one.

Among this group of unannounced guests, everyone was thinking secretly.
Chapter completed!