Time flies, and several days pass by in a blink of an eye.

The six major sects have joined under the top of Guangming, but they did not rashly attack the mountain.

After Zhao Min returned to the palace, she sent someone to investigate the origins of Xiao Li and others, but there was nothing else except knowing the name and unfathomable ability.

It seemed as if Xiao Li came out of thin air.

However, Zhao Min did not give up, but instead sent additional personnel to investigate. She felt that Xiao Li's existence threatened the Yuan Dynasty even more than the Ming Cult and the six major sects.

The back mountain of Guangmingding.

Xiao Li was fighting with Laura bare hands, and Tuanzi was lying on the ground next to him to watch.

At this time, Xiao Li used the trick of "The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing".

"The Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing" and "The Nine Yin Sutra" are hidden in the Sword of the Heavenly Sword. Xiao Li did not have a Dragon Slaying Sword, but he refuted it.

The unruly unzipped mountain and cracked stone is easy to use, and it is naturally no problem to break the Yitian Sword.

Having a strong foundation in his body, Xiao Li was very relaxed in learning the martial arts in "The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing" and "The Nine Yin Scriptures", but he lacked some practical experience.

Laura is a robot that can effectively record the battle situation and make accurate suggestions. Xiao Li has benefited a lot from fighting with him.

Of course, when fighting with Laura, Xiao Li did not use true energy, but just a simple competition of moves.

Laura has a strong learning ability. In the process of fighting with Xiao Li, she also learned a lot of new combat skills and could perfectly copy the moves used by Xiao Li.

It’s a pity that she is a robot, unable to cultivate true qi, cannot understand the true qi operation mode, and cannot exert the true power of martial arts.

"Bang!"

The same move of "Dragon Fighting in the Field" collided, and the rocks under Xiao Li and Laura's feet were under force to crack several thin cracks.

Laura remained motionless, while Xiao Li transferred his strength from his feet.

In terms of simple power, Xiao Li was not as good as Laura, the straight-up woman in steel, and could only use "The Great Transfer of the Universe" to transfer power.

"Okay, let's stop here today. The people from the six major sects are almost attacking the mountain!"

Xiao Li took out a towel to wipe his sweat and looked down at the mountain.

At the foot of Guangmingding Mountain.

The six major sects of Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong, Huashan, Kunlun and Emei set up camp on the important road of Shangguangmingding.

The six major sects who came to the alliance this time were numerous, each sect ranging from hundreds to thousands. In addition, some martial arts people who were active in the news gathered here, with a huge momentum.

In the middle of the garrison is a temporary large tent, surrounded by Shaolin disciples holding sticks. More than 20 people in the middle sit on both sides, including:

Shaolin School: Master Kongwen, and the abbot of Shaolin pseudonym Yuanzhen Chengkun.

Wudang Sect: the second-generation disciple Song Yuanqiao and the four junior brothers Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, and the third-generation disciple Song Qingshu.

Emei Sect: Master Mie Jue, female disciple Zhou Zhiruo.

The two elders of Huashan: Baiyuan, Xianyutong.

The Five Elders of Kongtong: Guan Neng, Zong Weixia, Tang Wenliang, Chang Jingzhi, Hu Bao.

Kunlun School: He Taichong and his wife.

And Hongmei Villa: The owner of the manor Zhu Changling

At this time, the senior executives of the six major sects were discussing how to destroy the Demon Sect.

"We came from afar, with a huge momentum, and I guess we can't hide it from the Demon Sect."

"This time the Demon Sect is quite prepared, and the Five Elements Flags have all returned to defense. I also heard that the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, who has always been in conflict with the White-Browed Eagle King, has also returned to the Demon Sect."

"If the Purple Dragon King and the Golden Lion King come back, it will be difficult to deal with!"

Xian Yutong, the two elders of Huashan, heard the Golden Lion King, suddenly showed a wretched smile on his face and rubbed his hands: "If the Golden Lion King comes back, I can snatch his dragon-slaying sword together."

Master Mie Jue saw Xian Yutong's vulgar appearance and remembered that his Yitian Sword was taken away by Xiao Li, and immediately said angrily: "Do you still want to steal the Yitian Sword of our Emei Sect?"

Xianyu spoke frankly: "I can't ask for it..."

Halfway through his words, Xian Yu Tongcai came to his senses. Seeing that Master Mie Jue's face turned pale, he quickly smiled: "Don't dare, don't dare!"

Then Xian Yutong lowered his head and walked back to his seat, whispered to his senior brother Bai Yuan, "This old nun is so amazing. He even said what I thought of. Fortunately, she didn't know that I wanted to join her!"

"Well(⊙_⊙), do you actually want to force her?"

Bai Yuan looked at Xian Yutong in surprise, then patted his junior brother's shoulder and sighed: "Then I'll suffer some loss, I'll force her apprentice!"

"She has so many apprentices, wouldn't it be hard for you, Senior Brother!"

Xian Yutong patted Bai Yuan's shoulder, looking like I was willing to share the burden.

Bai Yuan shook his head and sighed: "There is no way. Who said I am a senior brother? If you are lucky, you will be more grateful. Those who are capable will work harder!"

Master Mie Jue saw the two Huashan elders with thief-eyed eyes muttering in a low voice, showing a despicable smile, and shouted coldly: "What are you two saying sneakily?"

"It's nothing. We just discussed the devil's money to help the poor after discussing the devil's sect." The two elders of Huashan answered in unison, saying that they were quite tacit.

Master Kongwen looked at the two elders of Huashan, shook his head helplessly, and then said, "The Purple-Shirt Dragon King is the saint of the Persian Ming Cult. He has been missing for many years and may have returned to Persia. Even if he receives the news, he will not be able to come back for a while.

The Golden Lion King was blind in the battle and was not much more powerful, but the White-Browed Eagle King and the Green-Winged Bat King were indeed difficult to deal with!"

Cheng Kun, who was standing behind Master Kongwen, stepped forward: "Uncle Master, I have an idea, don't you know whether to talk about it or not?"

"But it's okay to say it." Master Kongwen said.

Cheng Kun glanced at the Wudang Sect and said, "The White-Browed Eagle King has a grandson, the son of Zhang Wuxia of Wudang, named Zhang Wuji."

"Wuji passed away a month ago!" Song Yuanqiao said sadly.

Cheng Kunyan said: "But the White-Browed Eagle King should not know about this. An old man in his seventies or eighties will definitely be very happy to suddenly meet his grandson again. If this grandson suddenly attacks, I believe he is 90% sure!"

"Oh! What a plan. As long as we kill the White-Browed Eagle King and the Green-Winged Bat King, we can grab all the money from Guangmingding and sell the woman to be prostitutes, hahahaha..." The two elders of Huashan were happy when they heard this and jumped up with joy.

Upon hearing this, Song Yuanqiao frowned and shouted angrily: "We are a well-known family. How can we do such a thing? And we are taking advantage of my dead nephew. I will never agree."

Seeing that everyone around them looked at them with strange eyes, the two elders of Huashan said angrily: "Isn't it good? We are just trying to help the poor!"

"Those who achieve great things do not care about the details. I agree with Master Yuanzhen's statement." He Taichong was the first to agree.

Master Mie Jue hated Ming Cult to the core, but due to his identity, he did not expressly support him. He just looked at Cheng Kun: "Do you want someone to pretend to be Zhang Wuji, can there be a suitable candidate?"

Cheng Kun looked at Song Qingshu: "The young master of Song Daxia is the most suitable candidate."

Song Qingshu is a disciple of the Wudang Sect, and is about the same age as Zhang Wuji, so he is indeed a suitable candidate.

Song Yuanqiao followed Zhang Sanfeng for many years and was quite chivalrous. He refused on the spot: "I will never tolerate Wudang disciples doing such a humiliating thing."

Just then, a sarcastic laughter came out.

"Hahaha, a group of timid rats know how to use conspiracy and tricks to harm others. They have the nerve to call themselves a noble and upright sect, which makes people laugh to death!"
Chapter completed!