Infinite evolution: I know all the plots

Seeing that the fire of the hot air balloon was getting bigger and bigger, and the situation was getting more and more critical, when it was about to die, Ling Yun yelled at the tower:
"Go!"

Suddenly a big hand stretched out from behind Zhao Min, grabbed Zhao Min's neck from behind, and tapped her back a few times with the other hand, instantly sealing her true energy.

Before the other people could react, they saw that person carrying Zhao Min and jumping to Yang Xiao's side.

It was Fan Yao, the disfigured and undercover Guangming Right Envoy.

It turned out that just in case, Ling Yun secretly made a third plan with Fan Yao, which was to kidnap Zhao Min as a hostage when it was absolutely necessary.

"Master Ku, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, the two elders Xuanming gave a loud shout angrily.

"I am Fan Yao, the right envoy of the Ming Sect! Your young lady is in my hands. If you don't want her to die, stop!"

Fan Yao carried Zhao Min and shouted to the opposite side.

At this moment, everyone including Zhao Min understood that this dumb Master Ku, who was strong in martial arts but never said a word, turned out to be an undercover agent placed by Mingjiao beside Zhao Min.

My heart suddenly became cold, I didn't protect Zhao Min well, the lord blamed it, although the two of them didn't have life and death worries, but they definitely didn't have a place in the court anymore, they could only continue to wander in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, Zhao Min's acupoints were blocked, she was speechless, her eyes were full of sternness, and she kept winking at Xuanming Erlao and Shenjian Baxiong, telling them to leave her alone and just go about their work.

The elders Xuanming and Baxiong Shenjian thought of King Ruyang's obscenity, so they could only pretend that they didn't see Zhao Min's eyes, and told all the subordinates to stop.

Immediately, the two groups of people gradually stopped, separated and walked to the two sides, standing face to face with a clear distinction.

The moment Ling Yun called out to strike, he seemed to have known what the result would be. He didn't even look at it, and immediately turned around and slapped at the place where the fire started. The fierce palm wind instantly blew out the flames on the hot air balloon.

Xiao Zhao has been in the hot air balloon and concentrated on manipulating the jet device of the hot air balloon according to the method Wei Yixiao taught her, and has never been aware of what is happening outside.

At this moment, the hot air balloon started to shake a little. Xiao Zhao looked up and was taken aback, only to see a big hole burned on the side of the hot air balloon.

The hot air balloon began to slowly tilt to one side.

Seeing this, Ling Yun quickly asked everyone to grab the rope one by one, and returned to the hot air balloon with King Wei Bat to steer it himself.

In the eyes of everyone, the hot air balloon unsteadily flew towards the woods outside Wan'an Temple with the masters of the six major sects hanging on a rope.

In the end, Ling Yun controlled the hot air balloon to land safely, and then went straight out of the city with the masters of the six major factions.

Fan Yao and the others waited until Ling Yun left safely, then slowly backed away, until they reached the gate of Wan'an Temple, and then unlocked Zhao Min's acupoints, threw him at the elder Xuanming, then turned around and withdrew.

Ling Yun led the crowd to the outside of the woods, where there were horses prepared by the Mingjiao disciples.

After getting on their horses, they headed straight out of the city under the leadership of the Mingjiao disciples, preparing to meet up at a hidden stronghold of the Mingjiao.

Ling Yun also led the crowd to prepare to return to the stronghold, only to hear a scream of incomparable hatred from behind:
"Zhang Wuji, just wait for me, we will see you soon!"

When everyone turned their heads, they realized that it was Zhao Min and Xuan Ming who were chasing after them on horseback. There was an extra horse behind them, and it turned out to be a monk.

The Mingjiao master took a closer look, and it was Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt player.

Cheng Kun looked at Zhang Wuji and the others with pity, and grinned silently.

Ling Yun looked behind the three of them flying along the way, and it was obvious that the imperial army was about to arrive, so he had no choice but to put away the killing intent in his heart, and told everyone to evacuate quickly.

The moment he turned around, Ling Yun caught a glimpse of the expression on Zhao Min's face. It seemed that he had no other emotions except hatred. He knew in his heart that in this plot, Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min were getting farther and farther away, and the possibility of being together was getting smaller and smaller. up.

Sighing in my heart, I broke this thought, pulled the rein randomly, and led the crowd away.Behind is the burning Wan'an Temple and Wan'an Pagoda.

After leaving the city, everyone came to a safe stronghold that Mingjiao had prepared earlier, and began to rest.

And the mechanical voice that Ling Yun had been waiting for for a long time finally appeared:

"If the main task 1000 fails, [-] reward points will be deducted."

Ling Yun looked in the direction of Wan'an Temple silently, the fire over there was getting smaller and smaller, and it was getting less and less clear.

He knew in his heart that Xian Yutong, the head of Mount Hua who took refuge in the imperial court, finally chose to leave with dignity and was burned to death in Wan'an Pagoda.

Human nature is always so elusive.

Ling Yun stopped being entangled and walked towards the crowd where the six major factions were resting.

At this time, the masters of the six major sects basically recovered after the antidote fully took effect.

"Amitabha, this time I really want to thank Zhang Jiaozhu and the people of the Mingjiao for their high righteousness, otherwise it would really be a catastrophe that has never happened in a century."

Godly Monk Kongzhi led all the rescued masters to salute Ling Yun and the Mingjiao people.

Ling Yun and the Mingjiao masters hurriedly returned the gift, saying:

"The grievances and grievances in the martial arts world must be clear to all the heads. The next step is that we should unite as one to prevent further incidents in the court."

After hearing this, all the masters said that they were reasonable.

Ling Yun paused, thinking of the development of the plot, the strength of each sect and the influence of the sect, and then sincerely said to everyone:
"My members of the Ming Cult have already rebelled everywhere, against Yuan and Hu, and now we have settled down with all sects, and we will rely on you all in the future!"

"Amitabha, Master Zhang has a heart for the world, Mingjiao walks the way for the sky, and saves the people in dire straits, we really admire it.

But if there is a need for our various factions, just open our mouths. "

Kong Zhi was also unambiguous, and immediately expressed his attitude.

Everyone from the other sects also echoed.

Without delay, everyone thanked Ling Yun and the Mingjiao masters one after another, then left and returned to their respective sects.

The six major factions left one after another, and only the Wudang heroes remained in the end.

Ling Yun pulled over Song Yuanqiao and other martial arts seniors, first carefully inspected everyone's injuries, and treated those who were injured immediately.

Then slowly and in detail told them the results of their previous trip to Wudang Mountain.

Song Yuanqiao and the others were terrified and shouted profusely.

Until the end knowing that Zhang Sanfeng is not only not in danger, but also a blessing in disguise, his martial arts has improved further, they are all very happy.

Ling Yun had always had a question in his mind. Seeing that the other sects had already left, he asked:
"Uncle Song, why didn't you see everyone from the Emei Sect this time?"

"Ugh!"

Song Yuanqiao let out a long sigh and explained:
"After coming down from Guangmingding, we were ambushed by the imperial court halfway. There were many masters and countless soldiers on the opposite side. Most of them could only surrender to save their lives, and then think of other ways out."