The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 54 Fighting
It has been two days since he entered the Kunlun Valley, and it took him half a month to get here from Qubo City, a total of seventeen days.

It will take half a month to rush back to Qubo City from here. With Cheng Kun's instigation, the six major factions are estimated to have gathered, and the siege of Guangmingding will probably begin in the near future.

Thinking of this, Qingxuan put six scriptures into the storage space, took a bite of a peach, got up and headed back the same way.

Now that time is running out, it is definitely impossible for Qingxuan to go to Wudang Mountain. Anyway, there is no rush to collect the most powerful martial arts.

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As time goes by, half a month is fleeting.

At this time, the dark tide was surging in the arena, especially the Mingjiao and the six major sects, which had completely become the focus of the arena.

In the eyes of most people, this is a contest between righteousness and demonism.

But in the eyes of a small number of people, this is a game, a tug-of-war of interests, and whoever wins will gain power and wealth.

People from the Six Great Sects and the Ming Cult have gone off the rails at the beginning, and now they have entered a stage of intense heat.

Every day, disciples of the Five Elements Banner of the Ming Cult fought with disciples of the Six Sects, leaving dead bodies everywhere, and even villages within tens of miles of the Ming Cult were affected.

The six major sects fought against the Ming Cult, and during the period, there were naturally people from the rivers and lakes who fished in troubled waters.

Being in the rivers and lakes is nothing more than fame and fortune. Some cats and dogs do not seek fame, but they seek profit extravagantly. The interests of the Mingjiao cannot be touched, so they go to the village to start, and the accumulation is not a small amount of wealth.

Above the rivers and lakes, human life is not valuable. For the sake of profit, no kind of crazy things can be done. There are only a few real knights in the rivers and lakes, and more are executioners.

What's more, in this war-torn era, it's nothing to slaughter a few villages, and who would go to trouble them for it.

No matter what kind of struggle, the unlucky ones are the common people.

Apart from scattered villages, Qubo City, as a city under the jurisdiction of the Yuan Dynasty, is of course impossible to be affected.

Stepping into Qubo City, Qingxuan felt that the atmosphere in the city was much more oppressive than before, and the number of warriors on the streets had also increased several times, with good and bad people mixed together.

What surprised him the most was that there were many Yuan soldiers guarding the gate of Qubo City. It seemed that elite soldiers led by Zhao Min had already stationed around.

Back at the inn, when he came to the bedroom on the second floor, Qingxuan just wanted to open the door, but his right hand was in the air, and he glanced at the crack of the door. There was a thin piece of paper sandwiched in it. Cheng Kun probably came here in the near future.

Taking out the tissue paper, Qingxuan pushed the door out, closed the door, and looked at the tissue paper
As expected, at the instigation of Cheng Kun, the six major factions had already gathered in Qubo City half a month ago, and discussed the encirclement and suppression of Guangmingding.

He also destroyed the mechanism leading to the secret passage on the Bright Summit according to his instructions, and secretly transported out the gold, armor and weapons from the Yangdingtian tomb, and placed a large amount of explosives in it.

As long as the six major factions attack Guangmingding and the Yuan army encircles and suppresses it, he will light the fuse and blow up Guangmingding.

Lighting the candle, burning the tissue paper, a smile appeared on Qingxuan's handsome face.

After the thin paper turned into soot, Qingxuan left the bedroom, went to the lobby of the inn, found a seat by the window, ordered a jug of wine and some appetizers, and poured himself a drink.

For the next two days, Qing Xuan stayed in the inn, but he could often see Yuan soldiers patrolling.

It was three poles high in the sun, feeling faintly that something was wrong, wandering around Qubo City, Qingxuan didn't even see a Yuan soldier, could it be...

Thinking of this, Qingxuan cast Treading Snow Wuhen, and his figure left Qubo City like a ghost, and swept towards the direction of Guangmingding.

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Although the Mingjiao is not the most powerful sect in the Central Plains martial arts, but its disciples are all over the rivers and lakes, it is the sect with the most disciples.

After receiving the news that the six major sects were besieging Guangmingding, the scattered Mingjiao disciples rushed back as quickly as possible, but because they were too scattered, even if they rushed back after receiving the news, it would take time to gather.

Therefore, a small half of the disciples failed to arrive in time.

After nearly [-] consecutive days of probing, the six major sects seemed to have exhausted their patience and frantically attacked the Guangming Summit. More than a thousand disciples were exhausted. On the entire Guangming Summit, there are only a few hundred masters left by the Ming Sect .

Some died, some were injured, but the remaining hundreds of masters are all of some strength.

At this time, on the square where the Holy Fire Altar of the Ming Cult was located, all the remaining hundred or so masters gathered here.

In front of this group of people, there was a middle-aged man wearing a white coarse cloth robe with a little blood on the corner of his mouth.

This person is the left envoy of the Ming Cult, Yang Xiao.

Glancing at the masters of the six sects who came to encircle and suppress, Yang Xiao fixed his eyes on Miejue Shitai, and his hatred was fleeting.

Ever since Yang Dingtian disappeared, Fan Yao, the right envoy of Guangming who was shoulder to shoulder with him, has disappeared. Due to various reasons, the Mingjiao has gradually been torn apart.

Now, even the former four guardian dharma kings, only the white-browed eagle king and the blue-winged bat king are left at this time, which is far worse than before.

In addition to Mingjiao Wuxingshi and others, although Mingjiao still has several top masters and first-class late masters, facing the six major factions, they still have more than enough heart but not enough strength.

If Yang Dingtian is still there, with the strength of the master realm, and the powerful and unimaginable great shift of the universe, as long as Wudang Zhang Sanfeng and the Shaolin Duzi monk do not appear, the masters of the six major factions can turn around and kill them.

At this time, Miejue Shitai looked at Yang Xiao who was seriously injured, his eyes were full of pleasure of revenge, and he sneered, "Yang Xiao, when you killed brother Gu Hongzi, did you ever think about today?"

"Gu Hongzi?"

Yang Xiao narrowed his eyes, it seemed that there was such a person, and said with a sneer, "I don't know who it is, it turned out to be your old lover, a martial arts practitioner was pissed to death by a few words, he will die sooner or later, just happened to die in front of me That's all."

As soon as the words fell, a hint of hatred and ferocity appeared on Miejue Shitai's face.

"Thief, today you don't know how to teach, and you can only show off your tongue."

Hearing this, Yang Xiao raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at Miejue Shitai, his eyes were also full of hatred.

"Old Nijue, if you hadn't relied on the Yitian sword in your hand to cut iron like mud, you would have been killed by me just now with your little kung fu. Now it is ridiculous to say that I am quick to talk. very."

"Thief, die."

Miejue Shitai's face was ashen, holding the Yitian sword tightly in his right hand, he rushed out of the camp with one step, and rushed towards Yang Xiao in an instant.

At this moment, she had a thought in her mind, which was to tear Yang Xiao into pieces.

Seeing that Yang Xiao was seriously injured, the White-Browed Eagle King and the Blue-Winged Bat King stepped forward together.

Naturally, the six major sects could not give Mingjiao a chance to breathe, so the five elders of the Kongtong sect drew their swords and rushed towards the two.

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